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After hearing Xiao Ran’s explanation, Li Lizhi found the notion of the Tang Dynasty’s prosperity lasting for two hundred and eighty-nine years acceptable. The same sentiment applied to other dynasties; it suddenly seemed acceptable.

“Is the Tang Dynasty powerful? How does it compare to previous dynasties?” Xiao Ran asked Li Lizhi.

“Very strong!” She replied.

“The Tang Dynasty is on par with the greatness of the Han Dynasty. Later dynasties aim for ...

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