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Chapter 30 Concubine Snow Pavilion

Xianyang City covers an extremely large area, covering more than [-] miles in a row.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, thousands of households, several wide avenues running across the four directions, and connected by compound roads and corridors. There are dense and continuous streams of pedestrians. Only by walking in it can you feel the unique atmosphere of this era.

There was a lot of traffic, and there was a lot of weather... Zhao Jia stood in the crowd, looking at the bustling scene before him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion in his heart.

A king is like a microcosm of a country.

For a strong country, its king must be prosperous, and merchants from all over the world are willing to go there to do business, but for a weak country, thieves are bound to run rampant, the rules are chaotic, and people from other countries are unwilling to go there.

One of the most typical cases is South Korea.

In the original book, the Jade Tiger, one of the four evil generals of the night, directly burned the seedlings with lime in order to make huge profits, thereby forcing the price of grain to rise. The land is sublet to farmers to farm for them. After some operations, they can earn a lot of money without capital.

As for the villagers below... The cheapest thing in troubled times is human life.

When the rules are broken, everything is messed up.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in other countries, but it is not as unscrupulous and unsightly as the Emerald Tiger, but it is also understandable, as far as the Korean family is concerned, how much can it suck?
Zhao Jia walked along the street with two guards from Xianyang Palace, and naturally attracted the attention of many people along the way. Most of them recognized the armor style of the guards from Xianyang Palace, and gave way, whispering and discussing Zhao Jia's identity was revealed.

To be protected by the guards of Xianyang Palace, with such gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament, must be either rich or expensive.

Many caring people even secretly wrote down Zhao Jia's appearance.

This treatment is comparable to that of a star...Zhao Jia twitched his mouth and was quite speechless. He personally likes to keep a low profile, but now he is entrusted to others and has become the proton of the Qin State. When he travels outside, there are Qin State guards watching him. This feeling is the same as It's better than going to jail.

The only difference is that the two guards will not interfere with what he does, they are only responsible for monitoring and protecting.

But this means he lost his freedom.

As a modern person, who likes to live under surveillance all day long.

The emotions and feelings of watching surveillance and being monitored are completely different.

Fortunately, it's not 24 hours a day... Zhao Jia sighed softly in his heart. He originally planned to find the stronghold of the Mo family, see if he could get in touch with the people of the Mo family, and get some useful information from the other party, but he never thought that he would follow behind him. The two ghosts forced him to consider giving up his original plan.

He doesn't want to expose his relationship with the Mo family at the moment.

In the original book, there seem to be many conflicts between the Yin-Yang School and the Mohist School. Many Mohist giants in the past have died at the hands of the Yin-Yang School. If they know their relationship with the Mohist School, it is very likely to cause some unnecessary troubles .

Therefore, Zhao Jia could only wander around boringly until he accidentally 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. There to hook people.

Under the sun, tell the world what is resplendent and resplendent.

No need to look, just one glance, Zhao Jia can imagine how busy this street is at night.

How many people came and went in one night.

I also want to try...Zhao Jia is an honest person, he really wants to experience the customs of the old Qin people, which can speed up his integration into this era, but it is a pity that it is broad daylight, and he can't be in broad daylight.

Zhao Jia silently wrote down this place, and planned to visit it again in the future.

But at this moment, a plaque came into view.

Compared with the high-profile of other plaques, it is a bit low-key, and it is not decorated with gold borders, but the text on it is a bit high-profile, because it is Zhao Guo characters.

"Concubine Snow Pavilion?!"

Zhao Jia frowned, whispered to himself, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect to see this name in Xianyang City of Qin State.

Feixue Pavilion, the place in the original book where the snow girl dances all over the city.

The astonishment 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 animation could perform classical dances to such an extent, giving him a young mind. left a deep mark.

Even now, Zhao Jia can vaguely recall some scenes in his mind. Although he no longer feels amazing, the feeling of that kind of memory is very good.

That was his lost youth.

"Is it related to the original owner?

Zhao Jia looked at the Feixue Pavilion, which was still under construction, and muttered in his heart. It wasn't that he was thinking too much, but that the appearance of Feixue Pavilion was too coincidental.

But just for a moment, Zhao Jia ruled out this option, because the original owner did not have much contact with Fei Xuege.

Zhao Wu is unrivaled in the world and famous in Kyushu. All the dignitaries and businessmen from all over the world are flocking to him, and Feixue Pavilion is the leader among them. Does not live in one place.

International star!
Zhao Jia thought about it and planned to pay a visit.

Being in a foreign country, it's good to see fellow villagers. Moreover, he also wants to know whether the future snow girl who is the best dancer in the Seven Kingdoms is in Feixue Pavilion now, and what she looks like.

He was curious.

While thinking about it, Zhao Jia was already walking towards Feixue Pavilion, and the two guards of the Qin Army behind him did not stop him, like a robot with no emotion.

Feixue Pavilion is still under construction, and a young servant can be seen in front of the door directing the craftsmen to work.

The other party's eyes were very sharp. Seeing Zhao Jia's arrival, the other party hurried forward to greet him, respectfully saluted and apologized: "Forgive me, Feixue Pavilion has just arrived in Xianyang, Qin State, and it has not been renovated yet. It will take some time to open the door to welcome guests. If the distinguished guests are interested, you can leave your name, and when the decoration of Feixue Pavilion is completed, the villain will go to inform the distinguished guests."

"I'm also from the Zhao country. If you meet a fellow from another country, come and have a look."

Zhao Jia smiled and said softly.

"Your guest is also from Zhao?"

The little servant was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked up at Qin Jun standing behind Zhao Jia. He also knew that there were many high-ranking officials and nobles in Qin, none of them matched Zhao Jia's age and status, but soon, he guessed. Out of Zhao Jia's identity, he couldn't help but move his lips, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that the distinguished guest is the eldest son!"

"In a foreign country, there is no need to be so cautious, can you invite me in for a glass of water?"

Zhao Jia reached out and patted the boy's shoulder, asking.

"Sir, please!"

How dare the boy stop him, he hastened to lead the way.

(End of this chapter)