Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Grand Tutor Qi and Li Chengqian carefully selected two extremely inconspicuous sets of casual clothes. The colors and styles of the clothes were just like those of ordinary people on the street, without any sense of luxury.

After changing their clothes, the two of them slipped out of a secret side door in the palace with ease, like two birds that had broken free from their restraints, flying towards the world outside the palace with full of anticipation.

Zhang Xianhuai followed the two of them silently, his eyes alert but with a hint of excitement, always paying attention to the movements around him.

Chang'an, this ancient yet vibrant city, is indeed quietly undergoing rapid changes.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the cement road under Li Chengqian's feet is enough to make people amazed.

The cement road was as smooth as a mirror, with each stone slab fitting perfectly without any bumps or unevenness, yet it retained a simple and elegant beauty.

Two rows of green plants are carefully planted on both sides of the road, including tall and straight ginkgo trees.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree swayed gently in the breeze, like small fans, sparkling with golden luster.

Under the ginkgo trees, some unknown wild flowers are specially planted. They are colorfully intertwined together. The colorful flowers look particularly beautiful against the backdrop of green grass, like a natural painting slowly unfolding on the roadside.

As Li Chengqian walked, he fell into deep memories. He still remembered the first time he saw Chang'an, which was really disappointing to him.

Chang'an at that time was a nightmare to him, a man with aspirations. It was like the beautiful filter in the heart of a liberal arts student was ruthlessly shattered and completely broken.

Is this the legendary Chang'an of the prosperous Tang Dynasty?

Indeed, it is very lively here, with people coming and going, and all kinds of hawking and shouting are intertwined, forming a lively picture of the market.

However, the ground was a bumpy loess road, and every time a carriage or pedestrian passed by, it would raise a cloud of dust.

Moreover, there is often a faint stench on this road, which is a mixture of livestock manure and sewage.

The streets were filled with all kinds of donkeys and horses, walking around without restraint, sometimes even defecating in the middle of the street.

The most outrageous thing is that many people would happily pick up the feces from the ground while it was still warm, run home as if they had found a treasure, and use it to fertilize their crops.

Don’t be disgusted by it, it’s not easy to pick up! It’s not uncommon to see Chang’an residents fighting over a little shit, and the scene is truly horrific.

Compared with now, there is a world of difference. Today's Chang'an finally has the charm and atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Mr. Qi was like an experienced tour guide, enthusiastically telling Li Chengqian about the various existing plans of the Tang Dynasty.

His eyes sparkled with pride. As he walked, he pointed at the surroundings and said, "Your Majesty, look! This cement road has now been paved from near the Imperial Palace all the way to the South City. This has greatly facilitated the people's travel."

"Also, we plan to build the school in East City. The environment there is quiet and suitable for children to study."

"Look at this street again. We've already built several public toilets. This sanitation issue cannot be ignored."

"By the way, the houses in this block are too old. We are planning to demolish them and then redevelop the area to make it look brand new."

Li Chengqian listened with great interest, nodded from time to time, his eyes full of anticipation for the future of Chang'an.

The three of them walked and talked like this. Li Chengqian saw that Chang'an was getting better and better, and the sadness that had accumulated in his heart because of Lu Jingsuo's incident was like a dark cloud dispelled by the sun, and it was reduced a lot.

He secretly vowed that as long as he was alive, he would change the Tang Dynasty bit by bit, making it like Xianyang, full of vitality and hope, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment.

Chang'an is the next Xianyang. He wants to make this city a shining pearl of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

As he walked, Li Chengqian saw that people on the street were enthusiastically learning to read and write. The lively scene made him talk more involuntarily.

I saw a few people not far away competing on the roadside to see who knew the most words. Their faces were all red and they were arguing fiercely. Their serious expressions were very interesting.

Li Chengqian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and then walked forward with a sly look.

He first circled around the people, his eyes full of disdain, and then shouted, "With your level, you're still competing? The few words you know are nothing!"

Several people were stunned by his sudden ridicule and turned to look at him, their eyes full of dissatisfaction and confusion.

Li Chengqian didn't care at all and continued, "I'm telling you, I know every word. So don't embarrass yourself here."

When the people heard this, they looked at him seriously and with disbelief, as if they were looking at a madman who was talking big.

Upon seeing this, Li Chengqian snatched the newspaper from their hands without saying a word, and then read out a long paragraph at a very fluent speed, as if he was showing off his treasure.

Several people suddenly widened their eyes and looked at him in shock, as if they had seen something incredible.

Li Chengqian looked at their expressions, feeling extremely proud. He returned the newspaper to them contentedly, not forgetting to taunt them, "You're so useless! Learn a few more words when you have time. You dare to come out and compete with others with just these few words you know? I think you're really no match for them!"

After saying that, he ran away as fast as the wind.

Mr. Qi was still talking to Li Chengqian, and was a little confused by this sudden scene.

When he came to his senses, he saw the angry eyes of several brothers that were about to spit fire. He smiled awkwardly, and the smile was so stiff.

Then, without caring about his image, he immediately slipped away like a frightened rabbit, shouting back as he ran, "What the hell! You guys are just trash! Learn some more words!"

His words reached the ears of these old men intermittently, making them so angry that they stomped their feet on the spot.

From a distance, Zhang Xianhuai looked at his two division commanders behaving so childishly, feeling both angry and amused.

He shook his head helplessly, then pretended not to know the two of them, following closely behind, but a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, they were no longer the high and mighty king and his subjects, but a group of carefree teenagers.