The right lady's body is stretched higher.

Feng Da Sima said nothing, his eyes just stared at a certain place.

Shiny...

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Even before the summer grain for the seventh year of Yanxi was put into storage, Han and Wu were still close comrades-in-arms.

After taking Luoyang, not to mention the reactions of Wei and Wu, the Han Dynasty and the public were delighted.

Especially Chang'an City is equivalent to another thick barrier to the east.

Spring is not far away and summer is approaching. Chang'an City, the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty, is divided into two by the wide Zhangtai Street.

But the most lively thing at this time was not Zhangtai Street where the powerful gathered.

It's the East and West Second Market, because that's where Chang'an specializes in buying and selling.

There are many shops in the streets and alleys, bustling with people, and an endless stream of pedestrians wearing all kinds of clothes.

There are nobles in rich clothes, ordinary people in simple clothes, and even barbarians in nondescript clothes.

The sounds of hawking, conversation, applause, and singing were intertwined to form a beautiful symphony.

Vendors selling all kinds of small goods stood on the street with glowing faces, shouting loudly to sell their goods; on the stalls nearby, there were businessmen from the Western Regions, selling their unique goods, their language and expressions

They are all full of exotic customs.

In the restaurant behind them, there was a storyteller, telling some legends vividly.

From time to time, in certain places on the street, queues of men in black pass by. They are the patrolmen who maintain order. Their serious faces make people feel a sense of peace and tranquility.

The pretense of the shops seems to be hit by the lively wave on the street, swaying in the air from time to time, telling the prosperity and excitement here.

A Han man dressed in Chinese clothes was looking around with great curiosity, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.

Even the former Luoyang Yi City was far inferior to the current Chang'an Yi City.

Apart from anything else, in terms of the richness of goods, Luoyang Yishi simply cannot compare.

Although during the period of Emperor Wen, the Wei State re-established the Western Regions Changshi Mansion, there were still too few caravans coming to Luoyang from the Western Regions.

Because the journey from the Western Regions to Luoyang was not peaceful.

It's not like here in Chang'an, where Han and Hu are mixed, and there are even Orchids in the wine shops to attract customers.

Comparing the two, Cao Miao couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

From Emperor Wen to Emperor Ping, even when the country's strength was tense, civilians were recruited to build buildings and palaces.

I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty, until now, has people renovate and clean up the palaces of the former Han Dynasty, and rarely build new palaces.

Looking at the people of the two countries, even if the people of Han are not wealthy, at least they can be said to be happy.

As for the Wei Dynasty, since the time of Emperor Ping, the corvee had been heavy and the people had resentments.

At the border between the two countries, the number of people fleeing from east to west is increasing day by day, and it is not without reason.

From top to bottom, from the court to the people, it is difficult for the Wei Dynasty to match the Han Dynasty. Adi is indeed more far-sighted than himself.

Cao Miao was walking on the street, looking at such a bustling market and the dazzling array of goods, and was a little obsessed.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart: "This is a big man..."

"This is Dahan. I'm afraid there is no more prosperous place in the world than this."

Cao Miao just sighed in his heart to avoid being regarded as a country bumpkin.

But a word full of exclamation and emotion came from beside him, which revealed what was in his heart.

He turned around and saw a man standing not far away, speaking words of admiration, but his face and eyes were full of sighs.

This man looks a bit like a barbarian, but he is eight feet tall, handsome and tall, with an extraordinary bearing. In addition, he is dressed in Hanfu and speaks fluent Chinese.

Cao Miao couldn't help but look at it a few more times with curiosity.

Probably sensing Cao Miao's gaze, the man also turned his head.

Although Cao Miao was dressed in rich clothes, he had been farming in the countryside for a long time, and his face had a working look, which was incompatible with the clothes on his body.

At first glance, people would think that he was a rich man from the countryside who came to the city.

Although the other party looks a bit like a barbarian, his style and style are far superior to Cao Miao.

The two people's eyes met in the air. Cao Miao seemed to feel that she was caught looking at each other and was embarrassed not to say hello, so she took two steps forward and bowed her hands:

"I see that this husband has an extraordinary appearance and an extraordinary face, so I am watching him in a loss of temper. Don't be surprised. Don't be surprised."

Since the Dong Zhuo Rebellion, a large number of Xiongnu and other barbarians have fled to the Central Plains. They first participated in supporting the emperor, then plundered Hedong and Hanoi, and even participated in the melee among the princes of the Central Plains.

The Han people still have a relatively high level of acceptance of the Hu people who have integrated into the Han culture.

Cao Miao took the initiative to say hello, which was not unexpected.

On the other hand, the other party, being called "Mr. Lang", was actually quite flattered and quickly returned the favor:

"A humble man from the Tuoba Desert would not dare to praise you like this."

Cao Miao didn't seem to expect that the other party was so humble, and looked at him carefully:

"Tuoba Langjun comes from outside the Great Wall?"

"I dare not hide it from my husband, I am a Xianbei Hu from outside the Great Wall."

After Tuoba Desert Khan explained this sentence, he looked at the bustling and crowded market. His eyes once again filled with inexplicable sighs.

This is a scene you can never see on the grassland.

Not to mention that the tribes far to the north of the grassland are extremely short of material resources. Even if they use up all the cattle, sheep and horses of the tribe, they cannot replace all the materials in this market.

No wonder those grassland tribes going south would obey the Han people obediently.

I have been in Chang'an for more than half a year, but like a headless blue fly, I can't find any way to interact with the powerful people of Han Dynasty.

Thinking of the clan's desire to help Wei to attack Han, and then seeing how powerful Han was, the sweat of the Tuoba Desert was filled with sorrow every day.

Therefore, I was full of sighs when I saw the Han and Hu people in Chang'an Yi City, trading with each other and living in peace.

Cao Miao didn't know what Tuoba Desert Khan was thinking. When he heard the other person's story, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding person as Tuoba Langjun outside the Great Wall!"

Tuoba Desert Khan quickly said modestly:

"The husband has given you the award, and I can't bear it."
Chapter completed!