After a while, Jiang Yi was already wearing the King of Han suit.

Unlike the Chaohui who officially wore it, he found that this outfit was more like the kind of riding and shooting suit worn by the emperor when he brought the prince to hunt, and it was very convenient to move.

He was already tall, and at this time he was walking out from behind the screen like an ancient royal knight.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, majestic...

The stranger is like a jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world, but that's it.

As soon as he appeared, he saw all the beauties of Hanfu dancing gracefully looking at each other.

The moment when Jiang Yi looked at him, many women seemed to be electrocuted and subconsciously lowered their heads.

Some even accidentally danced wrongly because they looked at him one more time.

The eyes of countless audiences lit up instantly.

"Damn, this is the clothes we Chinese should wear!"

"I haven't noticed that Jiang Shen didn't change his clothes. If you look closely at these clothing designs in China, it's perfect!"

"The dragon robe of Emperor Wu of Han, the royal robe of the Jiang God, and even the Han fu of these palace maids are all real national treasures. The beauty of them is called Eastern beauty!"

"That is, let those who deliberately cater to Western aesthetics see what the image of China is!"

Some foreign audiences couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this scene.

"Is this Chinese Hanfu? It's not much more beautiful than Wasteno's kimono?!"

"I have seen many Chinese people wearing kimonos before, and they look very proud. I thought that Chinese people like the most are kimonos. Only wearing kimonos will they look a little more beautiful."

"It turns out that those Chinese people who admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries are the least eye-catching!"

"I want to take a screenshot and ask the best designers to design their Hanfu like them!"

At this time, some Chinese models saw the women dancing in the Han Palace, their frowns and smiles, and the very fine textures in their clothes, which made them start to fantasize that if they were wearing Hanfu when they participated in the international costume show,

What will happen?

However, Han style seems to be out of line with the style of international big brands.

Such a show is not impossible, but firstly there is no investor, and secondly, it is basically out of reach for high commissions and awards.

They couldn't help but imagine when their country could have a world-famous Hanfu brand, so that they could show their oriental beauty with confidence.

Jiang Yi and Emperor Wu stood face to face, and the screenshot of the Hanfu Palace Maid dancing behind him has appeared on the mobile phones of many big shots.

Many domestic and foreign businessmen also instantly seemed to see business opportunities, and their eyes were about to burst into flames. They looked at the projector and made a phone call.

"Contact the National Taiwan immediately and apply for commercial copyright. If this picture is promoted overseas, it will be worth tens of millions of advertising fees!"

"Let your clothing designers design fifty sets of Hanfu reference pictures immediately, focusing on the reference of the classics of China!"

"The speed must be fast, our group must run in front of the world to eat meat!"

at the same time.

Qin Hanming had already called his son Qin Tang.

"Xiao Tang, I'll send you a picture. You will immediately ask your clothing group to focus on the development of Hanfu. You must make a big Hanfu brand that belongs to us Chinese!"

"Okay, dad!"

Qin Tang, the youngest son of Qin Hanming who was also reading the collection of China, also paid attention to this wave of business opportunities.

Many foreign clothing companies are also starting to get ready.

If some festivals in China are difficult to stimulate consumption, let Hanfu promote it!

Emperor Wu of Han signaled that Jiang Yi did not need to be polite, and said, "It is worthy of being a man from later generations. If Emperor Gaozu had not given the order, he would not be named the king unless he had a surname Liu. Otherwise, even if he was in the court ward, you would be able to wear it."

His words were full of affirmation of Jiang Yi, and then he asked: "In the future, I still want to see what you are talking about in Anxi White-haired Army!"

"Why did there be no young people going to fight in the era as strong as the Tang Dynasty, and the elderly still need to go to battle?"

Jiang Yi replied: "The Tang Dynasty experienced the Anshi Rebellion and declined from prosperity. In 766, when the Tang Dynasty was unable to look west, Tubo captured Ganzhou and Suzhou, the Beiting Protectorate, and cut off the four towns of Anxi and

The connection between the Tang Empire.”

"Under these conditions, the county prince Guo Xin led only 10,000 elderly, weak and disabled soldiers. Without support outside and food inside, he faced the attacks of hundreds of thousands of troops from Tubo and Uighur countries alone. At that time, everyone believed that the four towns of Anxi were believed to be the four towns of Anxi.

It has fallen, but only these ten thousand people have been there for more than forty years!"

Emperor Wu of Han was excited to hear this and stood up: "This is true?"

"If this is true, these ten thousand people can be the soul of the Chinese military!"

Jiang Yi waved his hand and a mirror of time and space appeared again. The scene that Emperor Wu of Han saw on his mask was presented.

"Her Majesty!"

In the picture, there are a group of old men with white hair and thin body, but straight waists.

The old man in charge held a Mo knife in his hand, and his whole body was full of heroic spirit.

There were only one thousand people around him.

But under the city of Kucha, there are hundreds of thousands of Tubo troops!

"Emperor, where is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?!"

Emperor Wu of Han said angrily: "A army has guarded the lonely city for more than 40 years. What does their emperor do for food!"

Emperor Wu of Han gritted his teeth.

Jiang Yi felt a sense of grief. If Emperor Wu of Han was really the emperor at that time, the Anxi Army would not be isolated and helpless!

He said indignantly: "It was 808 AD. Twenty-seven years ago, the people sent by Guo Xin, the King of Wuwei County who was guarding the four towns of Anxi, broke through the siege and returned to Chang'an, but by that time the emperor had become a member of the emperor

Dezong of Tang!”

"Dong Dezong wanted to get along with Tubo because of the Jingyuan mutiny, so when he learned that the Western Regions were still there, he actually wanted to ced the two major Protectorates of Anxi and Beiting to Tubo. If it were not for the four dynasties, Li Mi, the elder of the four dynasties, he would have persuaded him to do so.

The emperor is also a traitor!"

"From then on, the Anxi Army knew that they might not wait for reinforcements for the rest of their lives..."

"So, there was a lonely city with white soldiers all over the city. They fought for forty years alone, how could they forget the Tang Dynasty!"

Emperor Wu of Han held his fist tightly, and the fist bones made a crackling sound: "Baoshi, waste the country that the ancestors have built for him!"

"It's a pity that this group of loyal and courageous Datang Iron Army!"

Jiang Yi remained silent. Let’s not talk about other emperors of the Tang Dynasty for now. If Li Shimin saw this, he would probably ask Jiang Yi directly if he could travel until that time and personally cut Emperor Dezong of Tang to death.

In the picture.

From the black-haired guard to the white-haired veteran Guo Xin, Li Yuanzhong, Yang Xigu and others looked at the army under the city coldly without any timidity.

"General, do you think the court still remembers us?"

"Now, I don't know who became the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Yuanzhong looked at Guo Xin and asked with a smile.

"No matter who it is, we will always be soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Since Emperor Taizong established the Anxi Protectorate, none of our Anxi Iron Army is a deserter!"

Guo Xin said proudly.

"That's natural. We are born as a Tang Dynasty person, and death is the Tang Dynasty soul!"

"After the soul returns to the Nine Springs, we must tell Emperor Taizong----"
Chapter completed!