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Tang, Persia, Tianzhu, the place where the Turkic ethnic groups live, the place of worship of all nations, the place where the merchants of the East and the West meet, the commodities of all countries gather in a city here, speaking all kinds of strange languages, all kinds of hair and eyes and clothes people rub shoulders in the market, waving their sleeves like rain, countless.

Since the founding of the city, the capital division that opened up the east-west trade route has a population of about 500,000, and now it has developed to more than 1 million, which is already the limit of the urban population of the ancient world, and only the Chang'an City of the same era can be compared, what is the concept of Mangsong Mangzan? The entire population of Tibet, excluding the captured foreign slaves of Tianzhu, Han, and the Western Regions, has a population of about one million.

Put the entire population of Tibet in one city? This is beyond the imagination of Mangsong Mangzan.

Even if you haven't entered the capital yet, the earthy yellow city walls with towering periphery and no edge in sight, the well-proportioned, sturdy arrow towers, and the caravans lined up in front of the city gates under the towering arrow towers still make Mansong Mangzan and Chimarun from the barren plateau look fascinated.

"Zampu, King Min is here to greet you!" Suddenly, Qin Huaiyang, who was accompanying him, pointed to the city wall quite excitedly, following the direction of his finger, Mangsong Mangzan raised his head in surprise, but after a moment, he hesitated and frowned.

Li Jie did come, but not under the city, but on the fifteen-meter-high city tower, although he couldn't see his figure clearly, but the eighteen bright yellow Min King Dragon Flags had already revealed the identity of the comer.

The problem is that Zampu is a heaven-like existence in Tubo, and it really makes him feel embarrassed to let him accept entering the city from the feet of King Min.

Standing on the highest floor of the five-story arrow tower, Li Jie was also watching closely with a telescope, and the center of the telescope was tightly locked in front of the two Tubo figures wearing a morning glow crown and wearing a round spiritual light Buddha picture embroidered with a yellow silk brocade robe.

To be honest, Li Jie was really surprised that Tubo Zampu could visit Beijing.

From the memory of his previous life, Li Jie mentally felt that these guys on the roof of the world were very arrogant, and the deepest memory was that he once played a shooting game, just because the two maps involved Tibetan Buddhist elements, the whole game was blocked, and now this group of guys who think they are high up really come to worship themselves, Li Jie still has doubts and resentment in his heart, which is why this one happened.

And politically, the two powers cannot coexist, so Fujian and Tibet must also be divided into who is the lord and who is the minister!

"Li Qing's family, you say, will this Mangsong Mangzan come in?"

The situation is really changing, once Li Ji was an important minister of the imperial court, Li Jie was an idle prince who needed to be the object of the knot, and even in the Goguryeo battlefield, Li Jie had succumbed to his deputy for a period of time, but now, the situation has changed.

Li Ji, who was excluded in Chang'an, took up the post of secretary of the military department of Fujian, in order to avenge his grandson and to create a brilliant family for Lihu Xu again, Li Ji was also conscientious under Li Jie, and did not dare to slack off at all.

Listening to Li Jie's casual question, Li Ji didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly folded his sleeves and replied: "Back to the King of Fujian, my lord Ze has been surrounded by the Quartet, and his merits are world-famous, and Tubo Zampu is just a small state barbarian, and it is already a great honor to be met by the master in Beijing, of course he will walk in."

I didn't want a heavy minister like Li Ji to be a sycophant, Li Jie was really a little surprised, just turned his head in surprise, and it happened that at this time, Mangsong Mangzan, who had been looking at the Chaotian Gate of the Fujian Kingdom for a while, stepped down, led Chi Malun into the Chaotian Gate on foot, and walked into the huge Jingshi City from Li Jie's feet.

The words of reproach had to be swallowed in his mouth, and Li Jie shrugged his shoulders stupidly: "Count him wise, go back to the palace!"

"Drive back to the palace!"

In Sbratito's sharp voice, more than 100 guards quickly swarmed over, and Li Jie, who was walking downstairs quickly, quickly disappeared at the end of the city gate along the special passage under the arrow tower.

As soon as he entered the Beijing Division, Mangsong Mangzan's eyes were not enough, everywhere, there were lively crowds everywhere, all kinds of vendors pushed piles of goods carts hurriedly to the various warehouses to operate, just this glance at the past goods, silk, tea seems to be more than Lhasa in and out of a year, and there are more treasures that Mangsong Mangzan has never seen.

On both sides of the main road are three-storey Tang-style hanging towers, neat and gorgeous cornices and arches show the Chinese style, almost all kinds of shops, workshops, neat ready-to-wear clothes, shoes are full of hangers in the store, groups of young and beautiful young ladies laugh from the store, everywhere is a silver bell like joyful laughter.

On the streets, all kinds of four-wheeled carriages were also full of traffic, and the river was endless, and if it weren't for the shouting and shouting of the Jinwu Guards of the Fujian State guarding the guards, the convoy of the mission would have almost been blocked several times.

Every time you pass through a street entrance, the tempting fragrance inside is the hook of the population, from the southeast and northwest of the various nationalities brought the food of various nationalities, many people are even more in this business, Fujian is not allowed to set up stalls on the street, unfortunately, this kind of thing is really not so easy to manage, the urban management of later generations can not manage, let alone the police force today.

For this reason, Li Jie simply ordered each market square to build many food courts after later generations, unified imported raw materials, and accommodated these craftsmen, and each square was specially divided into a pedestrian street as a special place for stalls.

Nowadays, the pedestrian streets and food courts of Fujian have become a must-have under the propaganda of businessmen who come to Beijing from thousands of miles away, and I don't know how many people come here.

Now Mangsong Mangzan knows why there are so many nobles in Tubo who would rather not have a position of power, but also want to run the Fujian Jingshi to enjoy, passing by the famous Third Street, he almost didn't sink his eyes in and couldn't pull it out, until Chi Ma Lun snorted angrily and pulled his sleeve many times, which dragged his soul back.

And when it came to the Silk Avenue, the famous clothing street in Fujian, the dignified Tubo Zanmeng almost lost the majesty of Zanmeng under the temptation of jadeite, pearl and beautiful clothes, and forced the Buddha's Heart Sutra to barely maintain the image.

Not only the Zamp couple from the snowy region, but also the shocked eyes of the prisoners who followed the mission in shackles and shackles felt that they couldn't see enough.

Especially the deputy envoy Guo Beifeng, his jaw dropped, and he couldn't take his eyes off everything around him, and he couldn't even bother to wipe his saliva.

For thousands of years, the Eight Wilderness *, there is no more prosperous than the Central Plains, and the concept of more densely populated has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has always been the belief of Guo Beifeng's heart, with the pride of this high civilization, so that Guo Beifeng threw his head and shed blood.

From the Himalayan pass, everything you witnessed began to wash away Guo Beifeng's original solid faith, Uttar Pradesh is okay, there is just a grass creation, the cities and villages are simple and poor, but as soon as you arrive at the Ganges, millions of river workers are shocked to Guo Beifeng, Fujian has such a mobilization ability!

When he arrived in Beijing, his faith collapsed directly, everything here is too similar to Chang'an, no, it is more prosperous than Chang'an, and he has seen one gorgeous street market after another, and finally, Guo Zhifeng squatted in the prisoner car like a ghost and shouted: "Min dog, don't want to deceive the official, this is Chang'an!" This is definitely Chang'an! ”

Glancing back with disdain, the escorted Jinwu Guard cavalry snorted with the arrogance peculiar to a high civilization.

"Idiot."

From the Chaotianmen in the east to the central Minguo Post House, even if the bus distance in later generations takes an hour, not to mention the slow mission, two hours later, in a series of pavilions and pavilions to see the dazzling Zampu couple arrived at the Ministry of Rites, exchanged customs clearance documents and was placed in the post house under the Honglu Temple, a series of missions from Chang'an were not so well treated, and were driven out by the soldiers like cattle, and pressed to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment on the spot.

They have just seen the scenery of Fujian, and next, they are about to see the dark side of Fujian

After settling Mangsong and Mangzan's party, Qin Huaiyang was also sincerely relieved this time.

In front of the courtyard of Honglu Temple, Qin Huaiyang and Li Xueyan easily arched his hand to Mangsong Mangzan and said goodbye: "Along the way, thanks to Zampu's warm hospitality, Huaiyang is grateful, and then Lord Cui of Honglu Temple is responsible for receiving Zampu, and the foreign minister will say goodbye to Zampu."

"Fujian has a Qin general, and it is really a blessing for Fujian, if I can have a few more Qin generals in Tibet, such young and handsome men will not be so barren." Saying goodbye to Qin Huaiyang, Mangsong Mangzan was quite reluctant, nodded sincerely, and Qin Huaiyang, who listened, bowed down with a sincere fear again.

"The lord of the country praises it falsely!"

Bidding farewell to Mangsong Mangzan, the group also dispersed on the spot, experienced a life and death and then returned to his hometown Jingshi, everyone was like an arrow, and scattered after arching his fist.

Coming to Li Que, Qin Huaiyang and his wife bowed down together quite sincerely: "Thanks to Lord Li's care this time, our husband and wife can come back safely, Qin Huaiyang is grateful, and I hope to work with adults next time."

"Don't, I don't want to see you ****** love anymore!"

Turned over and got on the horse freely, waved his hand handsomely, Li Que left without looking back, but it was not easy for Qin Huaiyang to be embarrassed for a while, Li Xueyan's face turned red, and Qin Huaiyang also touched his nose depressedly.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Sister Snow Goose !!"

Just when Qin Huaiyang was depressed, suddenly there was a crazy sound behind him, and then a red shadow directly pierced into Li Xueyan's arms.

Seeing that Princess Gaoyang, Princess Li Ling, the favorite sister of King Min, was holding her daughter-in-law and turning in a circle, Qin Huaiyang couldn't help but cover her head with a headache.

"I can't rest now!"