Under the sunlight, the city wall sparkles with an ancient and solemn luster, showing a unique majesty.

To ensure the city wall was not only sturdy but also aesthetically pleasing, and to cleverly create an ancient atmosphere, Li Chengqiang specially planted dense ivy along the base of the wall.

These ivy plants are like a group of green elves, climbing and spreading along the texture of the city wall. Their tender green branches and leaves sway gently in the breeze, as if telling an ancient story, adding a bit of vitality and agility to this majestic city wall.

Li Shimin and Li Ji stuck their heads out of the curtain of the carriage, their faces filled with shock, their eyes fixed on the majestic city before them that was completely beyond their memory.

In their impression, the previous Xianyang City was definitely not like this!

Viewed from a distance, the city of Xianyang is vast and majestic. Its towering city walls and imposing towers are even more magnificent than those of Chang'an.

Li Shimin wondered in his heart, what kind of changes had taken place here?

Thinking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart, it was an indescribable feeling.

Xianyang City had undergone such earth-shaking changes, but I in Chang'an knew nothing about it.

None of the bad guys under his command who claimed to know everything came to report such an important matter to him.

A feeling of guilt suddenly surged in Li Shimin's heart, like a surging tide, instantly drowning him.

He couldn't help but think of how he had misunderstood Cheng Qian before, and the regret in his heart was even more unbearable.

"Your Majesty, do you feel that this carriage is not bumpy?"

Li Ji suddenly broke the silence and said with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Shimin also came back to his senses at this time. He frowned and began to feel it carefully.

Indeed, most of the roads in the Tang Dynasty were bumpy dirt roads. Traveling on weekdays was a torture except for the flat stone brick roads in Chang'an City. The bumps were so severe that they could shake a person's bones apart.

When we just left Chang'an City, the carriage was still as bumpy as usual, but now that we were about to reach Xianyang, the carriage was surprisingly stable. This was really strange.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin could no longer suppress his curiosity and reached out to slowly pull open the curtain.

"Li Ji, look, what kind of road is this? I've never seen it before!"

There was undisguised surprise in Li Shimin's voice.

When Li Ji heard Li Shimin's call, he also hurriedly stuck his head out of the carriage.

I saw that the road was extremely flat, without any potholes or common gravel. It was like a silk ribbon, stretching into the distance.

Although Li Ji was knowledgeable, he was still shocked by the road in front of him. He widened his eyes and looked left and right like a curious child, trying to find out the secret of this road.

When Li Ji looked back, he found that Cheng Yaojin's big head was also sticking out of the carriage with a curious look on his face, his eyes were as big as copper bells, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of surprise.

When Li Ji saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance, he immediately remembered what happened yesterday and his anger suddenly rose.

He snorted coldly and sat back in the carriage with an unhappy look on his face.

Li Shimin looked at Li Ji who suddenly sat back down and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What happened?"

"It's alright, Your Majesty. I saw the Devil King."

Li Ji said unhappily.

"Oh."

Li Shimin responded, probably because of what happened yesterday, which was none of his business.

He opened the curtain a little and looked quietly at the strange scene outside.

The funeral procession set out at Chou time and walked for about four hours on the road, which was either flat or bumpy, before finally arriving at Xianyang City.

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