"Is the master who specially went to Pingyang County by way of the long journey to see Mrs. Yan?"

In front of his confidant old servant, Shen Shuwen had nothing to hide.

If anyone knows the best about his situation in the past decade, it is Manager Wu.

He said frankly: "You are right. You are going around the distance just to meet Yun Ge's cousin."

"Is it because the master has no love for her?"

"No! Liu Zhang passed away and Liu Baoshun inherited the throne. The situation in Beiliang was shocking. Yun Ge's cousin had extraordinary knowledge. Before going to Beiliang, I need to chat with her, at least I must have a clear idea."

"The master is far-sighted. However, the master said before that this trip is not dangerous."

"No danger does not mean there is no trouble. Make more preparations and you can't make mistakes."

“What the master said.”

After sailing for several days, we arrived in Pingyang County.

Yan Yunge sent Mr. Ji to the wharf to greet him.

After getting off the boat and leaving the dock, it was a commercial street full of people.

Its lively, prosperous and affordable products are astonishing.

He also saw many rural farmers picking up their own agricultural products to markets for sale.

Hawking, shouting, bargaining, scholars are full of enthusiasm, big girls and little wives are laughing, men are shouting loudly...

Various sounds, one after another, formed the most wonderful urban music.

There is no clear class division here.

The precious scholar was talking loudly in the teahouse, and the vendor shouted and greeted the business at the entrance of the teahouse.

The storyteller competed with the scholar to compete for the arena, and the eldest girl and the young wife spat at the rude man and spat again.

Everything is harmonious.

Those scholars do not mind the hawkers being vulgar, nor do they envy the scholars being Jingui.

A rude man is not inferior, and a big girl is not arrogant.

People from different classes appear on the same street or even the same teahouse, which is not surprising at all.

It can actually coexist harmoniously, with a wonderful atmosphere and a magical balance.

This is an inclusive urban culture, down-to-earth and deep enough to be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

No need for deliberate guidance.

The tolerant environment of Pingyang County naturally created such a cultural atmosphere, and it could not be learned anywhere else.

Shen Shuwen sighed, "It's more prosperous and lively than the last time I came to Pingyang County."

Not seeing wealth, but seeing wealth.

The common people in the market are rich enough. The big girl and wife carrying a vegetable basket can also wear fine cotton clothes and embroidered cloth shoes.

He said to Manager Wu around him: "I'm afraid the civilians in Pingyang County are the richest and most comfortable people in the world."

Manager Wu said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to envy Pingyang County, and the common people in Jianzhou are not short of money."

“Different, totally different.”

Shen Shuwen shook his head repeatedly.

He saw the essence through his eyes.

The mental outlook and the expression in everyone's eyes are completely different.

The atmosphere of Jianzhou is luxurious and wealthy, and the air is filled with a smell of being very powerful and expensive.

It is not a paradise for the common people, but a paradise for the powerful.

The luxurious and wealthy Jianzhou is still full of beggars, the tragedy of family destruction, and the unclothed children are running around on the streets...

Every winter, there are people who die of cold and starvation, and there are also people who die of houses collapse.

It was a city that was unimaginable, accompanied by jaw-dropping poverty and injustice.

Pingyang County is different. It is peaceful and free here, and the air is tolerant...

People laugh and talk loudly, and don’t worry about being guilty for their words.

There is no tension, and the court struggle is alive and death.

Living here, people are happy.

Suddenly, he envied Yun Ge's cousin.
Chapter completed!