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The ten years that Emperor Jingxi and Empress Yuqian ruled together.

All aspects of the world have reached an unprecedented peak, a golden age of prosperity never before seen.

This period is historically known as the Xi-Qian Reign.

This laid a solid foundation for Emperor Jingxuan's later governance and expansion.

This period is historically known as the Jingsheng Double Rule.

It is said that the capital city at that time was so magnificent that it was dazzling.

The majestic city wall bricks and stones, gently caressed by the sunlight, gleamed with a profound and ancient luster, yet brimming with vitality.

It seems to be reminiscing about the past, while also showcasing the glory of today.

Zhuque Avenue, a hundred paces wide, is paved with bricks and stones, smooth as a mirror. Its central axis runs north to south, dividing the capital city into two neat halves.

The buildings along the street stand side by side, their eaves and brackets resembling egrets about to take flight, painted in vermilion and gilded, exuding magnificence.

The signs of taverns and teahouses fluttered in the wind, and the interiors were filled with a cacophony of noise.

Scholars and literati sat by the railing, sipping tea and wine, composing poems and lyrics, and exchanging witty remarks while discussing the past and present.

Shops lined the streets, and the silk shops were filled with shelves of fine silks and satins.

The vibrant colors of Shu brocade and the exquisite craftsmanship of Suzhou embroidery attracted merchants from all over the world to compete for them.

In the pharmacy, rare medicinal herbs exude a subtle fragrance, and the physician sits in the hall, writing prescriptions and healing the sick.

On the streets and alleys, acrobats displayed their unique skills, with fire-breathing performers spewing flames, drawing gasps from the onlookers.

The ball juggler's hands flew, sending colorful balls flying like shooting stars, accompanied by cheers that rose and fell.

The crowds were dense, including local citizens dressed in fine clothes and adorned with jewelry, looking relaxed and at ease.

Foreign visitors, with high noses, deep-set eyes, curly hair, and bushy beards, also wandered among them, marveling at this prosperous and magnificent scene.

Besides this bustling capital city, agriculture was also very abundant.

The fields on the outskirts of Beijing are crisscrossed with paths.

The rice and wheat rippled in the warm breeze like golden waves, their heavy ears bending the stalks as if bowing down to the earth.

The irrigation ditches are densely woven like a net, drawing water from the rivers to irrigate the fertile land. The waterwheels creak and groan, working day and night to irrigate hope.

The farmers, their chests and backs bare, their bronze skin glistening with sweat, wore expressions of joy at the harvest.

They harvested and bundled the crops with swift and skillful movements.

Granaries were scattered throughout the counties, with granaries overflowing and millet piled up like mountains, new grain pressing down on old grain.

As soon as the warehouse door opened, the rich aroma of the valley wafted out.

Witnessing bountiful harvests year after year, it has laid a solid foundation for national stability, eliminating the fear of famine and nourishing countless people.

The commercial sector is also very prosperous.

At the coastal ports, thousands of sails compete, and giant ships stand like a forest.

The sails of the ship blocked out the sky, and it was fully loaded with exquisite lacquerware, exotic woods, and dazzling jewels.

The dock was bustling with loading and unloading, with porters carrying loads on their shoulders and in their hands, their shouts echoing through the sky.

The inland trade routes echoed with the gentle sound of camel bells.

In the desert sands, camel caravans meander like long dragons, carrying silk and tea, traversing the Hexi Corridor, heading to various countries in the Western Regions.

They exchanged for fine horses and spices, thus facilitating trade between China and the West.

Gold and silver flowed like living water, ceaselessly traversing the land and sea Silk Roads.

Chambers of commerce from various countries gathered, transactions were frequent, tariffs filled the national treasury, and the economy flourished like ivy growing wildly.

Its culture was also incredibly prosperous.

Universities and academies are everywhere, and the sound of students reading aloud rises at dawn and only ceases at dusk.

Male and female students recited classics and discussed historical and philosophical texts, the fragrance of ink lingering in the air.

Inside the library, there are numerous volumes, neatly categorized into classics, histories, philosophical works, and canons.

Everyone devoted themselves to their studies, all in pursuit of the true essence of knowledge.

Literary masters emerged in great numbers, and their poems were widely circulated among the common people.

There are many different styles of painting and calligraphy. Freehand brushwork depicts mountains and rivers, while meticulous brushwork portrays a myriad of scenes.

Numerous masterpieces have emerged, and the spark of culture is spreading like wildfire, adding a touch of literary charm to this prosperous era and nourishing the social atmosphere.

This "governing period of Xiqian" was a time of profound accumulation and gradual development.

Ultimately, it helped Emperor Jingxuan usher in the glorious era of "Jing Sheng Shuang Zhi" (a period of both prosperity and peace), extending the dynasty's reign and bringing blessings to future generations.

Emperor Jingxuan lost his father at a young age, but was fortunate to be protected and carefully taught by Emperor Jingxi and Empress Yuqian, and thus received their true teachings.

When Emperor Jingxuan ascended the throne, it was as if a hidden dragon had emerged from the abyss and soared into the sky.

He was like a fish in water, yet steady and methodical, like a wise general leading his troops into battle, possessing countless strategies in his heart.

In the imperial court, virtuous and capable officials were selected and appointed, and channels for public opinion were broadened.

The imperial court is a gathering place for talented individuals.

Civil officials offered their advice and suggestions, and military generals volunteered to serve their country. Government decrees swept across the land like a spring breeze, and were implemented without hindrance.

In rural areas, water conservancy projects were vigorously developed, and irrigation ditches were built deep into the fields, resulting in bumper harvests of rice and wheat year after year, and granaries were full.

Encouraging industry and commerce led to the proliferation of workshops.

The sounds of looms and hammers mingled as silk, porcelain, and exquisite artifacts were exported overseas, bringing in fortunes of gold and silver.

With a stable border, a strong military to guard it, and no war to break out, the tea-horse trade is bustling and prosperous, jointly promoting integration and development.

He brought the Great Zhao Dynasty and even the entire world to an unprecedented period of prosperity and "dual rule".

Everywhere you look, there are mountains and rivers, and cities bustling with activity.

The people are prosperous and happy, and the culture is thriving and diverse.

Trade connects the four seas, and its prestige awes all nations.

Later generations often praised Emperor Jingxi and Empress Yuqian, as well as Emperor Jingxuan for his wisdom and foresight.

It praises Emperor Jingxi's wisdom in establishing the dynasty and bringing prosperity to the country; it also extols Empress Yuqian's outstanding ability to navigate the court and assist in the flourishing era.

It praises Emperor Jingxuan for his extraordinary ability to carry on the legacy and surpass his predecessors.

Three people, two generations, worked together to create a magnificent and timeless chapter.

They became legendary role models admired by later emperors and vividly portrayed by historians.

Therefore, Lingyan and Xiao Muyao truly fulfilled their promise to Emperor Jingzhao.

It truly nurtured a wise and benevolent ruler who will be remembered for all time, leaving a lasting and significant mark on the annals of history.

This allows future generations to look back through the veil of history, admire their achievements, and feel a sense of awe.

Worship surges like a tide, passed down from generation to generation.

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Sunlight dappled the ancient path.

Ling Yan stood side by side with Xiao Muyao, accompanied by He Jingchuan, Lu Yanqing, Chu Xiyao, and Shen Qingchen.

The six figures were stretched out long, resembling a picture of carefree enjoyment.

They strolled through the streets of this foreign land, watching the spires of Western buildings pierce the clouds.

The carved stone pillars are etched with the marks of time, and street performers display their ingenious gadgets.

The acrobatic performance was hilarious, drawing a crowd that would clap and laugh.

Stepping into this ancient city in the East, the bluestone pavement echoes with the past.

Resting in the teahouse, sipping fragrant tea, chatting about everything under the sun, from the stars and the sea to the everyday joys of life, one feels relaxed and at ease.

It's as if all the troubles of the world have been left behind, leaving only beloved companions and beautiful scenery in sight.

Time flies relentlessly, constantly bringing about changes in human affairs.

Lingyan saw them off one by one.

Lu Yanqing was the first to be taken away by time.

At his bedside, Lingyan held his increasingly cold hand tightly, tears welling in her eyes, and finally sent him to the other side of this mortal world.

Soon, He Jingchuan also succumbed to the ravages of time.

He, who was once full of ambition and had striking features, is now gradually becoming thinner.

When they parted, Lingyan seemed to see him again in his dashing, spirited manner, but she could only smile through her tears as she saw him off.

Xiao Muyao, her husband who had shared half her life and ruled the country with her, also weakened in the torrent of time.

At the moment of his death, his eyes were filled with longing and reluctance.

Lingyan gently stroked his face, as if trying to hold onto the past, but fate was unavoidable.

Shen Qingchen and Chu Xiyao also reached their destinations on their life journeys.

One by one, familiar figures gradually disappeared, leaving only the Lingyan Pavilion standing alone.

At that time, Lingyan was eighty years old. Her hair was as white as snow, her face was covered with wrinkles, and her body was hunched over like an old tree bent by the weight of time.

She is now old and frail, and can no longer muster the light steps she once had when traveling.

Add to that the constant, heartbreaking sight of her being left behind, what point would it make for her to continue her travels alone?

He then chose to embark on his journey home, returning to Dazhao.