Xianyang City covers an extremely vast area and stretches for more than 300 miles.
Inside, there are pavilions, pavilions, and thousands of households. Several broad avenues run across the four directions, and are connected by complex roads and corridors. There are dense and endless streams of pedestrians coming and going. Only when walking among them can you feel the unique atmosphere of this era.
There was a lot of traffic and a lot of things going on... Zhao Jia stood among the crowd and looked at the lively scene in front of him, feeling a sigh of relief in his heart.
A king is like a microcosm of a country.
In any strong country, its king must be prosperous, and merchants from all over the world are willing to go there to do business. However, in a weak country, thieves are rampant, and the rules are chaotic. People from other countries are unwilling to go there. As time goes by, the national power will naturally become weaker and eventually destroyed.
One of the most typical cases is South Korea.
In the original work, the Jade Tiger, one of the four evil generals of the night, burned the seedlings with lime in order to make huge profits, thereby forcing the price of food to rise. The villagers had no harvest, so they had no choice but to sell their fields, and he could take the opportunity to harvest. The land is subleased to farmers for farming. After some operation, no capital is needed, and you can make a lot of money.
As for the villagers below...the cheapest thing in troubled times is human life.
If the rules are messed up, everything will be messed up.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in other countries, but it is not as unscrupulous and ugly as the Emerald Tiger. However, it is understandable. How many things can be smoked by Koreans?
Zhao Jia walked on the street with two guards from Xianyang Palace, and naturally attracted the attention of many people along the way. Most of them recognized the style of the guards from Xianyang Palace and gave way to each other while whispering, The identity of Zhao Jia was discussed.
To be protected by the guards of Xianyang Palace, with such gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament, he must be rich or noble.
Many caring people even secretly noted Zhao Jia's appearance.
This kind of treatment is comparable to that of a star... Zhao Jia twitched the corner of his mouth and was quite speechless. He personally likes to keep a low profile, but now he has left someone else behind and has become a hostage of the Qin State. He is watched by the Qin State guards when he travels. This feeling is similar to It's worse than going to jail.
The only difference is that the two guards will not interfere with what he does, they are only responsible for surveillance and protection.
But this meant he lost his freedom.
As a modern person, who likes to live under surveillance all day long.
Watching surveillance and being monitored have completely different moods and feelings.
Fortunately, it's not 24 hours a day... Zhao Jia sighed softly in his heart. He originally planned to find the Mo family's stronghold to see if he could contact the Mo family's people and get some useful information from them, but he never thought about what was behind him. Two ghosts would follow him, forcing him to consider abandoning his original plan.
He currently does not want to expose his relationship with the Mo family.
In the original work, there seem to be many conflicts between the Yin-Yang family and the Mohist family. Many Mohist giants in the past died at the hands of the Yin-Yang family. If they were to know about their relationship with the Mohist family, it would most likely cause some unnecessary trouble. .
Therefore, Zhao Jia could only wander around in boredom until he came to a red light street.
It's really a red light street.
Looking around, there are no fewer than ten pavilions with red lanterns hanging in front of the doors on both sides of the street. They are decorated with jade railings and are classical and luxurious. Many of the plaques in front of the doors are even inlaid with gold rims. The names are elegant but arouse people's imagination. The bright hangings Seducing people there.
Under the sun, really tell the world what splendor is.
Without taking a second look, Zhao Jia could imagine how busy this street is at night with just one glance.
How many people came in and out overnight.
I also want to try it... Zhao Jia is an honest man. He really wants to experience the customs and customs of the old Qin people. This can speed up his integration into this era. Unfortunately, it is broad daylight and he cannot do it in broad daylight.
Zhao Jia silently took note of this place and planned to visit it again if he had the opportunity in the future.
But at this moment, a plaque came into view.
Compared with the high-profile of other plaques, it appears a bit low-key and is not decorated with gold edges. However, the text on it is somewhat high-profile because it is written in the Zhao Kingdom.
"Feixue Pavilion?!"
Zhao Jia frowned and whispered to himself, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that he would see this name in Xianyang City of Qin State.
Feixue Pavilion is the place in the original work where the snow girl dances and captivates the city.
The amazingness of that dance, even after many years, still cannot be completely forgotten. Perhaps it should be said that when that dance was played, no one thought that an anime could interpret classical dance to such an extent, which would bring so much joy to his young mind. left a deep mark.
Even now, Zhao Jia can vaguely recall some scenes in his mind. Although they no longer feel amazing, the feeling of recalling them is very beautiful.
That was his lost youth.
“Is it related to the original owner?
Zhao Jia looked at Feixue Pavilion, which was still being built in front of him, and muttered in his heart. It was not that he thought too much, but that the appearance of Feixue Pavilion was too coincidental.
But in just a moment, Zhao Jia ruled out this option because the original owner had not had much contact with Feixue Pavilion.
Zhao Wu is unparalleled in the world and famous throughout the country. High-ranking officials, nobles and businessmen from all over the world are flocking to it, and Feixue Pavilion is the leader among them. Its fame is extremely exaggerated, and it is even invited by high-ranking officials and nobles from various countries to perform on tours. Not living in one place.
International star!
Zhao Jia thought for a while and planned to pay a visit.
Being in a foreign country, it was good to meet fellow villagers. Moreover, he also wanted to know what the future Snow Girl, who would be the best dancer in the Seven Kingdoms, was now in Feixue Pavilion and what she looked like.
He was curious.
While thinking about it, Zhao Jia was already walking towards Feixue Pavilion. The two Qin army guards behind him did not stop him, like robots with no emotion.
Feixue Pavilion is still under construction, and a servant can be seen in front of the door directing the craftsmen to work.
The other party's eyes were very sharp. When he saw Zhao Jia arriving, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and bowed respectfully and apologized: "Dear guest, please forgive me. Feixue Pavilion has just arrived in Xianyang, Qin State, a few days ago. It has not yet been renovated. It will take some time before it can open its doors to welcome guests." , if the distinguished guest is interested, you can leave your name, and when the decoration of Feixue Pavilion is completed, I will go and inform the distinguished guest."
"I am also from the Zhao country. If you meet a fellow countryman from another country, come and have a look."
Zhao Jia smiled and said softly.
"Is your distinguished guest also from Zhao?"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and looked up at the Qin army standing behind Zhao Jia. He also knew that there were many high-ranking officials and nobles in the Qin State, but none of them matched Zhao Jia's age and identity. However, he soon guessed After revealing his identity as Zhao Jia, he couldn't help but move his lips and asked tentatively: "Could the distinguished guest be the eldest son?"
"It's a foreign country and you don't need to be so cautious. Can you invite me in for a glass of water?"
Zhao Jia reached out and patted the disappearing shoulder and asked.
"Master, please!"
How dare the young man stop him? He quickly led the way.
