The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1202: Chang’an
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Autumn arrives in a blink of an eye.
The capital relocation of Daxia has come to an end, and merchants from Daxia have already poured into Chang'an City.
Chang'an City is becoming increasingly prosperous, with shops in the streets and alleys and a dazzling array of products.
It is no longer the former Wofeng City, it is ten times larger than the former Wofeng City!
Wofeng City still exists. As the old city of Chang'an, it is located in the southwest of Chang'an and is called Wofeng District.
According to Fu Xiaoguan's previous plan, the new Chang'an City was shaped into a square shape, with the broad Suzaku Avenue running from north to south. At the end of the Suzaku Avenue was the majestic Daxia Palace - the highest and most powerful center of power in the world!
Chang'an City has no walls, and the Imperial Palace of Daxia has no walls either.
Because the Emperor of Daxia said that Daxia does not need walls!
But there still had to be a dividing line between the imperial palace and other places, so a Xiushui River from the north surrounded the imperial palace and then flowed southward, running through the entire Chang'an.
At the end of Zhuque Street is a bridge, which spans the Xiushui River and is connected to the Imperial Palace.
There are nine bridges on the Xiushui River, four of which are on the four sides of the palace, and the remaining five connect the east and west in Chang'an City to facilitate people's exchanges.
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One person, one horse, and one silver gun.
Huo Huaijin walked slowly on Zhuque Street, looking at the wide street that could accommodate ten horse-drawn carriages running parallel, looking at the brand-new shops on both sides of the street, and looking at the endless flow of people, and felt extremely emotional.
As the commander of the Sixth Army of the Great Xia Army, he was summoned to Chang'an by an imperial decree from the emperor and served as the commander of the Chang'an garrison.
Huo Huaijin has a lot of feelings from the former commander of the Imperial Guards in Jinling to the current commander of the Chang'an Garrison.
In the past ten years, the Yu Dynasty has been buried in the dust of history, and no one mentions it anymore.
Whether it is Jinling or other important towns in the west, everyone is talking about Daxia and its emperor Fu Xiaoguan!
He is great, he single-handedly created a powerful empire, and he leads this powerful empire to move forward non-stop.
Every time he thinks of Fu Xiaoguan, Huo Huaijin always feels a little unreal——
In Jinling back then, although this guy had already demonstrated his ability to govern the country, such as the policy of promoting both business and agriculture, such as the national tax shift from agricultural tax to commercial tax, and the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce, etc.
But at that time, everyone often drank together in Sifanglou, and the most talked about was still romance.
How many years has it been since I last saw him?
About five or six years ago.
By the way, I heard that many of Yanxi, Wen, Ning and Yuchun's old acquaintances from Jinling have now come to Chang'an. Those who once drank in Sifanglou have followed him to rise to great heights.
This is a good thing. Firstly, it shows that they followed his lead and did not go astray. Secondly, it also shows that he is still the person who values love and justice.
Just when Huo Huaijin was in a trance, a carriage suddenly stopped in front of his horse.
The curtain of the carriage opened, and a head stuck out.
"Huaijin?!"
"...Ning Yuchun!"
"Hahahaha, it is indeed you. His Majesty said you should arrive in the next two days. Why, you haven't reported to His Majesty in the palace yet?"
Huo Huaijin grinned, "Don't tell me, I just arrived and I'm still familiar with the streets and alleys of Chang'an."
"Let's go to the palace with me. By the way, tonight, let's get together in the Sifang Building! Let me introduce you to some new colleagues!"
"This relationship is good, then go and report to His Majesty first!"
The carriages and horses sped up and headed towards the palace on the wide Suzaku Street.
On this day, a caravan of a hundred people also entered Chang'an City. They did not rest in Chang'an City, but passed through Chang'an City and headed for Cilechuan.
In a carriage of the caravan sat an old woman wearing a black robe and holding a cane.
Her car curtains were open, and she was looking out the window.
The prosperity here was beyond her imagination, so much so that she hesitated for a moment, but finally ordered the convoy to move on.
It took a full three hours to get out of Chang'an City. She lowered the car curtain and her vision was cold.
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Chang'an Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Qin Mowen knew that Fu Xiaoguan didn't like working in the main hall, so the imperial study was built much larger than the one in Guanyun City.
There are not too many decorations inside. There are two huge maps hanging on the two walls, one is of Daxia, and the other is of this continent and the blank sea.
Fu Xiaoguan was standing in front of the unfinished world map at this moment, his hand fell on the blank space, "This world is very big, in fact, Mo Wen, you have left this piece behind."
“From the perspective of the whole world, Daxia is only a small part of it.”
His hand drew a circle on the map, and then said: "The task of exploring the world is progressing slowly, mainly on routes. This thing requires a huge amount of manpower, material resources and time, and also requires taking great risks. ”
"But I believe that in a few years, we will finally lift the veil on this map."
Qin Mowen and Yan Xiwen stood on both sides behind him. Qin Mowen said with a smile: "Speaking of it, when we were in the Yu Dynasty, we all thought that we were the center of the world, and that the surrounding areas were the Wu Dynasty and Fan State. , Yi country and Huang country."
He shook his head, "So, this is called the frog in the well!"
Yan Xiwen was still very surprised and asked: "I don't understand, how on earth do you know this?!"
Fu Xiaoguan turned around and smiled, "What do you think?"
Guess what!
I am not a roundworm in your belly.
Fu Xiaoguan sat at the coffee table and brewed a pot of tea. "Come, come and sit."
"Ning Yuchun, Yun Xiyan and the others should be here soon. Let's have a small meeting here first."
The two sat down, and Fu Xiaoguan looked at Qin Mowen, "How is the old man's health now?"
"The imperial doctor sent by His Majesty was watching, and Grandpa said in the letter that his body and bones are fine."
"He is still teaching at Xishan College?"
"He likes this, and besides teaching, he is also compiling a book."
Fu Xiaoguan was startled, "What book has he compiled?"
"Daxia Ji Yao... He originally said that he wanted to compile it into a historical record, but he had to look up too much information and his energy was limited, so he could only write down the major events of Daxia over the years."
Fu Xiaoguan laughed. Could this scholarly brother want to write a book and biography for himself?
He looked at Yan Xiwen again, "Where is Mr. Yan?"
"It's not bad. He said that he planted peppers in that field and had a good harvest, but it was too spicy to eat."
"Hahaha..." Fu Xiaoguan laughed, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them, "I like it, ask him to send it... No, the train from Jinling to Chang'an has opened, please ask him to come with Brother Qin Come here."
"Winter is coming soon. The winter in Jinling is colder than that in Chang'an. I miss them very much, but there is really no way around this situation. It's okay for me to let them spend the New Year in Chang'an this year. Talk to them more."
Whether it is Qin Bingzhong or Yan Beixi, they are both in their sixties.
They are old, and no one knows how long they can live. Fu Xiaoguan really wants to see more of them and talk to them more about the past and the future.
Things in the past are shared memories, and things in the future... are expectations for Daxia's future.