The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 255 The target is directed at Sun Jie
The huge gap made him have to recognize the reality. There is still an insurmountable gap between North Korea and Daqin.

This huge gap is not only reflected in the military. In fact, Song Shilie couldn't see the military gap, nor could he discover it.

Even though he knew that Sun Jae's army was strong, since he had never seen it directly, it was hard to imagine how powerful it was.

Judging from what he saw and heard in Chang'an City, he knew that Great Qin was a huge empire.

This gap is so big that even if Daqin stops here and lets them catch up, it may not be as good as 500 years of catching up.

Just these things in this building are beyond what he can imagine.

When he thought of the huge vehicle and the incomparably wide road when he was picked up, everything was like a heavy punch, hitting his heart.

The steward took him around the room and got familiar with all the familiar things.

Then he took the entourage behind him to the next room. The room next door was far less luxurious than Song Shilie's room, but it had all the necessary configurations.

After seeing off the steward, Song Shilie opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood on the balcony.

Chang'an City was right under his feet, he was holding on to the handrail of the huge balcony, his legs were trembling, and he was panting for breath.

Here, he saw the true appearance of Chang'an City.

This is a huge city with wide roads and high-rise buildings. The streets are densely packed with people coming and going, and there are all kinds of vendors.

He didn't know how many people there were in Chang'an City, but judging by the current situation, there were probably not a few of them.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand. Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.

Li Taibai's poem was originally thought to be an illusion, but he did not expect it to be so real.

The Chang'an City in front of me may have signs of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, perhaps, even the prosperous Tang Dynasty is far behind! "Song Shilie looked emotional.

Having been an official in North Korea for so many years, I understand the most basic underlying logic.

The capital of a country can often symbolize many things, and the capital of North Korea looks relatively small.

Although the palace is relatively luxurious, most of the places are dirt roads, and only the main road from the palace to the outside of the city is paved with bluestone slabs.

But after so many years, Qingshiban Road has become a mess.

Song Shilie deeply understood that even this small building in front of him was far from what North Korea could build, let alone the entire Chang'an City.

Even if North Korea is given 1000 years, North Korea is far from being able to complete it.

The attendants standing behind him looked at the prosperous place under their feet, and their faces became more and more bleak.

At this moment, they deeply understood what is rich, what is strong, and what is prosperity.

"My lord, when will North Korea become like this?" a follower behind him asked.

"Without this possibility, North Korea would never be able to become like this! The reason why the Celestial Kingdom is the Celestial Kingdom is because all the vassal states can never be compared!
Even if all the vassal states are added up, it is estimated that they are not the enemy of the Celestial Kingdom!All we can do is surrender, and only by closely following Daqin's footsteps, and only in this way can we guarantee our interests! "

Song Shilie said.

At this moment, he finally understood that only by following Daqin's footsteps can North Korea's interests be guaranteed.

"Great Qin is the father country of Joseon, and it has been passed down from generation to generation!" Song Shilie murmured.

Sun Jie did not overly restrict the personal freedom of Song Shilie and others. After they settled down, they wandered around the city of Chang'an almost every day. They saw a great scene that they had never seen in their life.

Song Shilie has a habit, he likes to chat with those ordinary people in Chang'an City.

Because he felt that only these common people could directly reflect Chang'an City.

For several days, he never tired of it.

After his conversation, he discovered a very important problem.

That is, these ordinary people in Chang'an City basically speak well, as if they have read books.

This kind of weather is simply impossible to appear in North Korea.

Even in Seoul, the most benevolent place in North Korea, there are only a handful of people who have read the book.

Those ordinary people in Seoul, according to what Song Shiye said, are extremely vulgar and despicable.

But Chang'an City doesn't look like this at all, almost every commoner is courteous and modest.

This is Daqin's soft power. Although Song Shilie didn't know the word soft power, he also had considerations in this regard.

After living in Chang'an City, he wandered around the palace almost every day, hoping that Sun Jie would allow him to worship as soon as possible.

But as time passed day by day, Sun Jie's edict was still delayed.

Seeing that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the cold wind has gone, Song Shilie's heart can't help but feel anxious.

He went outside the palace that day, and saw dozens of soldiers with brooms cleaning the square outside the palace.

This made him very puzzled. A few days ago, the place was almost the same as usual, why suddenly, the ground began to be cleaned.

He stopped and watched not far away, wanting to see what happened.

He didn't dare to go over and ask these soldiers. These soldiers were very powerful and several heads taller than him. Their fierce appearance really made him dare not go over.

After watching for a short time, I saw a few eunuchs coming out pushing carts tied with colorful flags, and began to decorate the square outside.

If you still can't understand what's going to happen, Song Shiyeol will really be living in vain.

"There should be a happy event, but I don't know what it is. If it was a concubine, it wouldn't be such a big fanfare.

It is said that the queen has been pregnant for a long time, so could it be that the prince was born? ! "

Song Shilie's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of this question.

Now I feel a little regretful, regretting why I didn't bring more gifts over.

Song Shilie was right, Sun Ling had indeed reached her due date.

I have already entered the delivery room. If there is no accident, I will give birth in the next few days.

All the doctors left behind by Daqin Medical College were transferred to the palace and were always ready.

Sun Jie's heart was also completely raised. As his first child, he was full of expectations.

Nervous, worried, careful, all kinds of emotions kept emerging on his body.

In the past few days, even the political affairs at hand have been put aside, in order to wait for the birth of the child.

Not only Sun Jie, but the people in the entire Chang'an City are looking forward to it.

They want Sun Jae's first child to be a boy because then the heir to the empire is rock solid.

With an heir to the empire, the foundation of the country will be completely stabilized.

At that time, there is no need to worry about other problems.

However, just before the production, a demonic wind suddenly appeared in Chang'an City.

This evil wind made Sun Jie extremely angry.

……

In the west of Chang'an City, this is where Sun Jie started his family, and Honey Pavilion is located here.

Later, the city was expanded, and all the old and broken houses here were overthrown and rebuilt by Sun Jie.

The east of the city is the center of the empire, and all the yamen are basically located in the city.

Now the west of the city was built by Sun Jie into a commercial concentration area, where the business is prosperous and the population is large.

The news here is also sensitive. If there is anything, it can quickly spread throughout Chang'an through the west of the city.

In an inn in the west of the city, several men sat around a table and had a meal.

One of the men took a sip of his wine, looked to the east, and spoke a little louder:
"If the Empress Empress's first child is a son, then our Great Qin's foundation will be completely secured!"

The voice of this person aroused the interest of several people in the same seat.

A man sitting next to him also began to echo:
"Indeed, if this is the case, it will be a rare good thing for us Daqin!"

"Everyone, you can't talk like that!"

At this moment, an unpleasant voice came from the next table.

Several people turned their heads and saw a skinny old man sitting there, and there were a few young people scattered around him.

The old man looked at these men with piercing eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You old man, what do you mean by that?" A man stood up with a gloomy expression on his face.

The old man smiled and came to the side of these men.

He lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Everyone, if I, Great Qin, can completely pacify the whole world, it will become a unified dynasty.

However, if you have read history books, you should understand that no matter which dynasty or generation, the prince of the founding emperor will be shrouded in a curse! "

"Snapped!"

A man next to him slammed on the table and cursed loudly: "You old man, do you know what you're talking about?

What a shit curse, I think you are looking for a beating! "

"Hehe, even if you beat me up, what's the use?!" The old man watched coldly.

"Don't worry, see what he wants to say. If you can't explain why, then send him to the inspection station and let him know what it means to be afraid!" Another man persuaded.

These men silenced and looked at the old man.

The old man did not hesitate, and began to confuse people:
"Since the first emperor ruled the world and swept the six kingdoms, the prince of the founding emperor has been cursed.

The son Fusu was the first emperor's prince, but he ended up dying.

Prince Liu Ying, the prince of Han Gaozu, did not end well in the end.This is especially true in the Wei and Jin Dynasties of the Three Kingdoms.

In the Sui Dynasty, Prince Yang Yong was murdered by his younger brother, and Prince Li Jiancheng of the Tang Dynasty followed closely behind.

In the Song Dynasty, Taizu Zhao Kuangyin disappeared in the shadow of the ax and candlelight, and the position of prince was reversed.Yuan is even more so.

In the former Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao loved and cared for Prince Yiwen very much, and his status was as solid as Mount Tai.

Behind him is the strong support of Huaixi military generals, as well as the strong support of Manchu civil officials.

Just when the world thought that Prince Yiwen would take over the throne from Emperor Taizu Gao in a smooth manner, who would have expected that he would die suddenly in the not-too-distant future!
Throughout history, among the princes of the founding emperors, almost no one died well.Isn't this a curse? "

The old man's voice was very loud, constantly resounding in the lobby of the inn.

These men wanted to refute, but they couldn't find a reason.

They haven't read any books in the first place, how can they talk about the old man on this kind of thing?
The old man looked like a man with a sharp tongue, so how could he be afraid of these guys?

Today these men hesitated, the old man took advantage of the victory and pursued, and began to play up again.

……

As time passed, the rumor spread throughout Chang'an.

The target is directed at Sun Jie!

(End of this chapter)