Chapter 2277 The fallen leaves are full of Chang'an
Li Xingchen smiled and gently stroked her hair: "It doesn't matter. Now that I have done it, I have confidence. Time will prove everything."
Through so many newspapers, Li Xingchen has grasped the direction of public opinion in the Han Dynasty.
Through the academy, Li Xinchen has taken control of the future of the Han Dynasty.
So he has nothing to fear.
Doubts for a while will eventually be overcome by the changes of the times.
When the Han Dynasty had enough resources and wealth, and began to advance completely towards the industrial society, those who once barked and barked could only keep their heads down and try to catch up with this era.
Li Xingchen did not directly answer Yuchi Chifan's question, indicating that at least for now he is still a little concerned and worried about his reputation, but it does not matter. As time goes by, everything will naturally come to an end, so Li Xingchen will not do anything more.
What, often I feel that it is not enough to do more, which is the part that is overcorrecting.
I don’t know how many wise monarchs in history have made such mistakes, especially when they are old, they always feel that their dynasty still has various hidden dangers, and they always feel that the successor they choose is not only unreliable, but also
From time to time, I also want to make myself the emperor, but I always feel that all the thick-browed men under me are uneasy and kind-hearted.
In order to solve these problems that they see and think exist, and of course may exist, they often take some drastic measures, which end in tragedy.
Whether it was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty or Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, or Kang and Qianlong, or... in the end, in addition to their virtuous names, a dark color was added.
Therefore, Li Xingchen would rather not move.
Now sitting in this position, he understands the thoughts of these emperors exceptionally well.
Time waits for no one, and the country cannot be ruined by these guys.
My reputation is still not perfect, and I have to make some more efforts to make myself perfect.
Some people resort to killing, some resort to boasting (yes, I’m talking about you, Comrade Hongli), and some resort to seeking immortality...
Everyone wants to borrow another five hundred years from heaven.
Li Xingchen doesn't know if he will still have the same mentality when he gets old, able to calmly wait for everything to change and wait for practice to prove it.
But at least for now, Li Xingchen can still afford to wait.
He looked at Yuchi Chifan and whispered: "When we return to Luoyang and everyone is here, I will tell you about the world, the past, and also the future..."
After all, Yuchi Chifan was not as delicate or even sensitive as Lechang. He was not aware of the depth of His Majesty's words and just nodded in agreement.
It has been too long since I could have a peaceful talk with His Majesty, and it has also been too long since the family sat down to talk around the fire at night and watch the morning together.
Yuchi Chifan took the initiative to come forward and kissed Li Xinchen.
Li Xingchen was unprepared for a moment, slightly startled, and immediately put his arms around her waist.
The silence speaks.
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The autumn wind brings forth the Weishui River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an.
In late autumn in Chang'an, the streets are already golden, and these are the ginkgo leaves that have fallen all over the ground.
In the early morning, people began to appear on the street one after another.
The ginkgo leaves that have fallen all night are blown by the wind as people pass by, and a new day begins again.
The war outside continues, but as Li Xingchen said, this land of Guanzhong, this land of China's nine states, has truly ushered in peace and tranquility that has never been seen in three hundred years.
Chang'an is no longer the capital that once was fought over by heroes and suffered constant bloody disasters. Now it is just the companion capital of the Han Dynasty, and its political status has declined. However, its economic status and cultural status have not declined. It is an important place connecting Guanzhong, Northwest, Bashu and the Central Plains.
, it is impossible for any business personnel exchanges to bypass Chang'an.
In addition, Guanzhong was originally home to aristocratic families and prosperous literary styles, so it was reasonable for the economy and culture to develop rapidly, which made Chang'an look even more prosperous.
Every household was cleaning the streets in front of their houses, while a carriage slowly passed through the crowd and headed towards the palace.
There were light cavalry guards at the front and rear of the carriage, but there was nothing special about the carriage. The people of Chang'an were not surprised by this. The emperor is now in Chang'an, and this is the emperor's feet. What can really happen under the emperor's feet?
Not successful?
What's more, it is clear that these are the most elite guards of the Han Dynasty.
The curtain of the carriage was slightly opened, and the middle-aged man sitting inside looked at the scenery outside the window and remained silent.
Chang'an, the capital of Guanzhong, was the former capital of the Han Dynasty.
The original scale is already quite large. The so-called dilapidated city is also compared to other major cities. Such a city is not to mention the Central Plains that has been ravaged by wars, even if it is pulled to the south, it can be counted.
Not to mention that Chang'an City has been expanded to the south, and the old city on the north side has also been renovated.
Looking at the broad streets covered with fallen leaves and the uniformly painted walls next to them, the middle-aged man was also a little fascinated.
The north city of Chang'an is like this, but what about the south?
And Chang'an was just the companion capital of the Han Dynasty. What about Luoyang, which sits at the center of the world? What about Jiankang Mansion, which gathers the prosperity of the world?
Even though I had known about the greatness and wealth of the Han Dynasty before, there was really no way I could imagine it without seeing it.
I was too negligent to be an enemy of such a behemoth.
The middle-aged man sighed quietly.
As for the people on the streets of Chang'an who didn't even look at the carriage at this time, they didn't know that the arrival of the man in the carriage meant that His Majesty's last task in Chang'an was completed. Li Xingchen was already ready at any time
Preparations for driving back to Luoyang.
In the short term, the Han Dynasty's center of gravity will shift to the northeast, focusing on stabilizing the situation in Liaodong and looking for opportunities to strike Goguryeo first. If Goguryeo cannot withstand the attack, then they can simply advance by land and water and directly level it.
Of course, neither this middle-aged man nor the people in the city would have thought of what the Han Emperor was doing.
At this time, His Majesty the Emperor was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his eyes tilted towards the memorial beside him, and he whispered instructions to Yu Chizhen to write annotations, while glancing to the other side from time to time.
Yuan Lexhang and Yang Miao's eyes were wide open and they were motionless. Their tightly clenched hands undoubtedly told others that these two girls were gritting their teeth and persisting.
It's not a jealous Shura field, it's just a staring contest.
Everyone has to worry about His Majesty's face, and a few hours ago, the younger sister called her sister kindly, wishing that the other party could bear more firepower. At this time, even if they are jealous and the words slip to their lips, how can they be willing to say it out?
Of course you are aware of the other party's ugly behavior, but doesn't your other party know it?
Just thinking about it makes me feel less confident.