Chapter 35 Xianyang City

Weishui passes through the south, Zongshan is in the north, and the mountains and rivers are yang, so it is called Xianyang!

Xianyang City, is a hundred years ago Qin State filial piety period, Wei Ying supervised the city, after the completion, the capital of Qin moved from Liyang here, to this point to the capital, then Huiwen Wang, Wu Wang, Zhaoxiang Wang, Xiaowen Wang, Zhuangxiang Wang and so on to Xianyang City has been expanded.

The scale is getting bigger and bigger, the order is getting more and more sound, the palace is more and more luxurious, more and more elegant, looking down, it is a majestic general trend contained in it, a hundred years of war, the strength of the Qin State has risen sharply, and the spirit of a country can be seen here.

The radius is surrounded by 800 miles of Qinchuan, east to the Yellow River, west to Qianhe, Wei River, north from Jiushan, south to Qinling, the territory is vast. The entire capital covers an area of nearly 50 square kilometers, although it is not the peak area of Xianyang City, but among the nations, it can also rank among the top five.

Coming out of the depths of Ba County, together with Zong Qiong, the two rode lightly, through Hanzhong, straight into the shore of Weishui, next to Xianyang, even though the law of Shang Jun is extremely harsh on businessmen, but along the way, on the wide galloping road, the team of merchants is not uncommon.

With the growing strength of the Qin State, thanks to the implementation of the military merit system, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the consumption power is not low, and the things of the six countries of Shandong are continuously shipped to the Qin State, especially Xianyang.

I have to say that the gallop road built by the Qin State is still good, about 50 meters wide, and the flat road is lined with trees on both sides, which is the planting stipulated by the Qin law, and it is very comfortable to ride on it.

It takes about ten days, descending from Tianzong, near the front of Xianyang City, the high city walls are continuous, the dark yellow city walls are lined up, the city towers are cast high, there are Qin army patrols from time to time, the city gate is open, and the pedestrians do not notice.

The city gate is about five or six meters high and four or five meters wide, and there are two small side gates next to it, which are also guarded by soldiers wearing armor and holding spears, especially where the main city gate is located.

As for the people in the city, it seems that they are better, and they do not have this responsibility, close to the city gate, there are more and more people coming in and out of the city, and there are more and more people coming in and out of the city, and there are words of the Qin State in the middle of the pass.

Although Zhou Qing is proficient in the Seven Kingdoms script, there are really not many people who understand the dialects of the Seven Kingdoms, and there is barely one Qin language. However, for the wise self, learning a regional language is also an extremely simple matter.

"Uncle Junior, according to the message from our Tianzong in Xianyang City, this time the Qin State recruited the palace protector and the palace swordsman, first entered the Zhaoxian Pavilion, then screened in the Zhaoxian Pavilion, and finally entered the Xianyang Palace to be screened by the King of Qin and the Qin State Xiangbang!"

Turning over and dismounting, holding the reins, compared to the horses on his side, Zhou Qing's height at the moment is indeed inconspicuous, but he is up and down one meter, two or three, and the other side is level, and Zhou Qing's existence is basically invisible.

Entering from the main gate, Zong Qiong flicked his fingers, and two Qin half-taels entered the basket at the top of the city gate, and without encountering obstacles, he walked directly into Xianyang City, speaking slowly, and whispered to the little uncle.

"Qin State Prime Minister Lu Buwei, how many years has he been sitting in this position?"

Walking into Xianyang City, it is a vertical and horizontal flat main city street, paved with slender bluestone bricks, about 15 or 6 meters wide, there is a sewer at the edge of the street, leading to the outside of the city, and on both sides are two or three storey restaurants and shops.

The expected sound of street selling, shouting, and shouting did not appear, even if there were not many people walking on the street, but under the spiritual perception, the shops were quite lively, especially in the restaurants.

"Since the death of King Xiang of Qin Zhuang, Qin Zizheng succeeded to the throne, Lü Buwei is the prime minister, counting, it should be almost eight years, two years ago, Xiong Qi, the king of Changping of Chu State, was named prime minister, but the power is still in the hands of Lü Buwei!"

It can be seen that Zong Qiong understands these news very clearly, and he opened his mouth to respond to Zhou Qing, when Lü Buwei was a good place to live, he jumped from a lowly businessman to the prime minister of Qin, and Qin Wangzheng called him the middle father, and his power was overwhelming.

After being sealed as a letter of waiting, a steady stream of door customers joined, known as three thousand door guests, the power is huge, a word can determine the life and death of the nine layers of the Qin State, a word can determine the strategy of attack, the merchant has done this, the first person in ancient times.

"Xiangbang Lu Buwei and Prime Minister Changping Jun Xiong Qi, nearly eight years, counting, it's fast!"

Zhou Qing shook his head and whispered in his mouth, Lu Xiangguo has been recorded in history for ten years, and now it has been almost eight years, it seems that his brother Wang, who has not yet met, still has a lot of means, and his relative Changping Jun entered the prime minister, and Lu Buwei actually agreed.

Although Changping Jun is still only the prime minister at the moment, not the prime minister, but with the support of Zizheng, coupled with the xenophobia within the old Qin people and the residual strength of Chu relatives over the past hundred years, Lü Buwei, the prime minister, will definitely not be able to do it for long.

"Uncle Junior, should we go to the Zhaoxian Pavilion first, or will we join the disciples of the Heavenly Sect here?"

Holding the reins and walking in front, he looked at the little uncle on his side, as if he was thinking about something, and immediately didn't say much, he looked at the restaurants on both sides of the street, noon had already passed, but there were still many people in the restaurant.

After more than ten breaths, Zong Qiong spoke again, according to the tradition of Taoist Tianzong, there is actually no habit of setting up branches in other countries, and the reason why there are disciples of Tianzong in Xianyang City is because of Uncle Xiao.

Two years ago, Uncle Xiao ordered Zongquan to send some disciples to the Qin State, of course, nominally to go through the red dust and temper the mind, but it is not a big deal to do a little thing incidentally.

"Go to the Zhaoxian Pavilion first, and then meet in the evening, you can arrange it!"

A huge Xianyang City, the location division is quite simple, from the south gate to enter, are the city's industry, business, residents are located, the palace group is in the east, the mausoleum group is in the north, the west is the official residence of Xianyang City, military and other areas.

On the wide and flat stone road, the sound of horses walking is very crisp, there are not many pedestrians on the street, all of them are coarse linen, and their economic strength is average, but their spirit is okay.

After a hundred years of cultivation and war, the ordinary residents who can live in Xianyang City have a title above the eighth floor, and if they have a title, they have privileges, compared to the lowly merchants, although they are not as rich as the merchants, but if there is a fight between the two sides, whether it is right or wrong, the merchants will definitely not be good.

The gods melted the heavens and the earth, perceiving the breath of Xianyang City, with the victory of the Qin State in foreign wars again and again, and with the continuous expansion of the land of the Qin State, the atmosphere shrouded in the entire Xianyang City seemed to be different.

The spiritual sense is surging, the eyes are shining, and it is really like a dragon, the ocean is endless, the sun is shining in the void, and it is like a dragon swimming in the sea, galloping at will, rampaging at will, this is the national potential.