Emperor Zhenguan

If there is a difference, it is nothing more than the order in which they perish.It may be that Goguryeo is the first, Silla is the second, and Baekje is the last.Other orders are also possible, the result will not change.

In other words, no one can change the emperor's decision.

Although no one in the court mentioned the attack on Goguryeo, in fact, all the ministers knew that with the temperament of the current emperor, he would never let Nanshan go from now on.The Three Kingdoms of Goguryeo and Silla and Baekje are just grasshoppers after autumn, and they will not be able to jump for long.

Yang Gongren said: "Your Majesty, I think that the reason why the Silla missions came here is probably to ask for my court canonization. This time Silla is a woman succeeding to the throne, what should we do?"

Li Zhiyun thought for a while, and said: "Since they decided internally, we don't need to change anything. If this is really the request, it will be canonized as usual."

"As ordered."

At present, Datang is beyond the reach of Silla after all. Instead of meddling in Silla's internal affairs, it is better to let them fight within themselves.It doesn't matter to Datang whether there are powerful ministers usurping the throne among them.

Because there is not much difference between one less Silla and one more Silla for the piece of land that Datang will seize in the future.

Six days later, the Silla Mission entered Chang'an.

If we say that people in the Tang Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment on the road, and are diligent in farming, it is just a drop in the ocean and a corner of prosperity in this big country in the Central Plains.Then, the prosperity of Chang'an is the lotus on the top, which stunned the three of Yanchuan.

Although they had never been to the Tang Dynasty before, they had imagined more or less the emperors of the Central Plains, but when they actually saw them, they were still quite shocked.

"This is Chang'an?" Jin Shengman quietly lifted the corner of the car curtain, looking at the glamorous Tang people, Hu people, and grassland people who were constantly coming and going, he was in shock.

Compared with Chang'an, Xinluo Jincheng is simply a world difference, a difference between clouds and mud.

The well-ordered roads, the clean and dust-free cityscape, and the bustling streets all told Jin Shengman that this place might be the most prosperous place in the world.

"This, is Chang'an." She suppressed her shock, and suddenly there was some expectation in her heart, anticipation for the future.

The mission stayed in the guest house of Honglu Temple and was received by officials of Honglu Temple.

After Yan Chuan communicated with the officials of Honglu Temple, he requested to pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and asked the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to canonize him as the new king of Silla.

The officials of Honglu Temple passed on his request to the emperor.

guest house.

"I thought that when we came here, we would be received by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty immediately, but I didn't expect to have to wait." Jin Qinchun frowned.

In his opinion, Datang is really too strong, but they are from Silla to pay homage to the pier. As the eldest brother, can't you meet him earlier.

Yan Chuan comforted: "Don't be impatient when you are in peace, don't be impatient when you are in peace. I just asked that other foreign envoys have to wait when they come here. Naturally, we can't avoid it. You two don't need to feel insulted, because they are big Tang is the upper state of the Central Plains.

What's more, we haven't been made things difficult, it's just asking us to wait, it's okay.By the way, you can take this opportunity to walk around Chang'an more.If we see something good, we in Silla can learn from it, so we must write it down.

The upper kingdom of the Central Plains has a strong military force and a culture beyond the vulgar. As long as we learn a little bit, we will be able to prosper the country better when we go back. "

"Yes."

At this moment, Jin Shengman suddenly walked in.

The three quickly got up and saluted.

"I'll go and see it with you," she said.

Yan Chuan smiled wryly: "Princess, don't make trouble. The people of Tang are very polite. If you go out to show your face and let the people of Tang know, what should we do?"

Hearing this, Jin Shengman's face darkened.

"I see."

Yan Chuan nodded with a smile, and said, "Princess, the most important thing you should do now is to learn the Central Plains dialect as soon as possible, so that you can better communicate with the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the future."

Jin Shengman nodded, and immediately backed out.

Jin Qinchun and Jin Chunqiu were silent, then they left the inn with others and walked in Chang'an.

The first place they were going to was naturally the most prosperous Dongxi City.

On the way there, the two of them were really shocked.Because they walked by all kinds of people one after another, including Hu merchants from the Western Regions, grassland people, and Kunlun slaves who had never seen it before, it can be said to be a real eye-opener.

When they arrived in Dongshi, the noisy and prosperous atmosphere rushed over.

Looking at the endless crowd, Jin Chunqiu didn't know what to say.This kind of bustling and bustling, even the most important festival in Silla, can't be seen.

Those Tang people are all tall and strong, with a lot of money, and they walk with swords.The jade pendant on the waist made a sound, and the style of a gentleman emerged spontaneously.

"This is, Datang." Jin Chunqiu himself didn't notice it, and there was a strong envy in his tone.

"Look, take a look, the latest edition of Chang'an Fiction News, "The Legend of the Heroes of the Late Sui Dynasty" will be updated again, first come, first served, the quantity is limited!"

"I want!"

"Come here!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Straight mother thief, don't step on my shoes!"

Woo la la!
The crowd crowded past frantically and gathered around the door of the bookstore.

"Tang people are so eager to learn?" Jin Chunqiu stared. He knew how to read and knew that the word 'study' was written on the plaque in the bookstore opposite.

Jin Qinchun bit his lips slightly, "Tangren, invincible!"

In Silla, people's literacy rate is pitifully low, and only a few nobles like them can learn Tang Dynasty characters.

But the common people of Datang, unexpectedly so many people can read and write.

How does this play?
Literacy is equal to being able to read.Knowing how to read means having knowledge and culture.

To be educated is to be talented.

With so many talents in Datang, they helped the emperor govern the country.

How does Silla compare?

Not at all.

Heaven is too far away, and Tang Dynasty is too close.

The two of them moved forward with their entourage.What they saw on the road opened their eyes.The merchants were lined up row upon row, and along the way, I didn't see a single merchant setting up a stall anywhere.The various areas are divided in an orderly manner, and there are specially marked guide signs.

There are 'Rouge and Gouache Street', 'Vegetables and Fresh Fruits Street', 'Wine and Food Street', 'Brush, Ink, Paper and Inkstone Street', 'Jewelry and Jade Street', 'Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting Street', 'Livestock Utensil Street' and so on.

Orderly and distinct.

"It's unbelievable." Jin Chunqiu stood in the square of the east center and said, "It's unbelievable. There are so many people and so many things, but the street is clean and tidy. How did this happen?"

Along the way, he didn't even see people dumping filth everywhere.

In Silla's market, defecating everywhere is a common thing, but here, it's so clean it's outrageous.

The cement road is flat and smooth, and there are few dirty vegetable crumbs.

how did you do that?
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.

There are at least tens of thousands of people in this East City, but why is the ground so clean?

"I asked, it should be the credit of that thing." Jin Qinchun pointed to the cylindrical thing not far away.

"What is that?" Jin Chunqiu asked.

"Trash can." Jin Qinchun replied, and continued: "According to the rules of the imperial court, whoever throws filthy things here will be sent to the official and fined. All filthy things must be thrown into the trash can. By the way, Tang people called filth garbage, which is said to be defined by the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty when he managed Chang'an before he ascended the throne.

In addition, there will be someone who will be responsible for disposing of those garbage cans and cleaning the streets.All the manpower was consumed, and the imperial court distributed money as compensation. "

garbage can?
Jin Chunqiu walked to the front of the iron tube, reached out and lifted the lid.

There were all kinds of garbage in the bucket, and a strange smell was extremely pungent, which made him quickly close the lid.