The Capital truly deserved to be the Imperial City, its prosperity unmatched elsewhere. Its streets were more than twice the width of those in Qing County, with shops lining both sides, people bustling about, noisy and bustling, a whole atmosphere of liveliness.
The diversely attired pedestrians on the road were laughing and talking. Some were dressed in silk and satin, some wore coarse linen clothes, and occasionally one could spot one or two strangely dressed individuals from foreign tribes swaying as they walked down the street. The shouts of hawkers and the calls of salesmen echoed back and forth. This demonstrated that the power of the Great Jin was still reliable, at least the citizens of the capital were living a life of peace and prosperity.
Cai Wei found the 'Zhenbao Pavilion'. Seeing her, the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter with a sincere look of awe; he seemed about to kneel in reverence, but Cai Wei quickly stopped him.
