Chapter 22: The Difference Between the Two Worlds
The scorching sun rises, and hundreds of horses raise dust.
After leaving Wufu, Wu Xin led five hundred Xin Wuwei to go out of the city along Wucheng Avenue, causing a lot of restlessness in the city.
"In the history of China, the Great Sui was divided into nine prefectures, one hundred and ninety counties, one thousand two hundred and fifty-five counties, eight million nine hundred and seventy-seven thousand five hundred and forty-six households, and a population of four thousand six hundred and one nineteen thousand nine hundred and fifty-six ......"
As he was marching, Wu Xin was in a fiery mood, constantly observing the environment of Wucheng and the buildings and people he saw, and sorting out and comparing the information of his predecessor and his previous life.
Perhaps thanks to the mutated soul and strong spiritual power, Wu Xin can clearly remember all kinds of complex information, and carry out complex deduction and fusion.
This is the strength of Wen Xiu, if you change it to Wu Xin in your previous life, you will have a headache when you think about it, how can you be clear in your heart?
"According to the memory of the predecessor, the Great Sui in this world is divided into nine states, one hundred and ninety counties, and more than a thousand counties. In terms of administrative division, the geographical location is similar......"
However, the population of the Great Sui is only registered, with 50 million households and a population of about 300 million, which is five to six times that recorded in Chinese history, and the large number of barbarians is not counted. This should have a lot to do with the strength, lifespan, environment, martial arts, etc. of the people in this world!"
"Another point is that the natural geography of mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas is far more majestic and vast than in Chinese history. The geographical area should also be much larger, the specifics are unknown. ”
"Not to mention anything else, there are 190 counties in Dasui Kyushu, more than 1,000 counties, and countless cities. The city is roughly divided into five levels: small city, middle city, big city, big city, and capital city, and the state city of Kyushu is at the capital city level, the county town of each county is at the level of a giant city, and the county seat of each county is at the level of a big city, and so on. ”
"Luoyang, the eastern capital, and Chang'an, the western capital, have been known as the heavenly capital since ancient times, and they cannot be captured by external forces. In addition, there is a Jiangdu Prefecture City expanded by the Edict of Yang Guang, the Holy Emperor of Civil and Military Affairs, known as the three capitals of the Great Sui, all of which are at the level of Tiandu beyond the level of the capital!"
"Wucheng is not the county seat of Wu'an County, but only the county seat, which belongs to the big city-level city. It had a population of 350,000 and a height of about 40 feet. It's certainly not the standard of the big city, but it's not the same!"
"In the world of the previous life, there were not so many cities, and there were no cities of this scale......"
"The predecessor rarely left the Wu clan, and all the information was basically obtained from books and population. It's hard to be sure!, but it should be enough to find a lot of Tianjiao......"
"Where is the end of Sui Tianjiao now, what are you doing?"
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While pondering, Xin Wuwei quickly passed through the south gate and headed south.
After a period of riding, Wu Xin, who originally only relied on the memory of his predecessor, has made significant progress in his riding skills, and he can vaguely feel the state and emotions of "snow in the clouds" under the seat, which is quite a trend of "unity of man and horse" in the legend.
Near the south gate of Wucheng, a certain pavilion.
"The target has left the city! Inform the other party to act, lest you have too many dreams at night!"
Watching Xin Wuwei go away, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes said coldly.
A Confucian-robed scribe frowned and reminded, "Leave the city and act, will it be a little rushed, it may anger the Wu clan?"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi sneered and said: "Does the Wu clan have evidence? Could it be that in the past few years, our actions have been few? Do you really think that the Wu clan doesn't know who did it? It's just that there is no evidence......
"Are the Wu clan's eyeliner reliable? Those guards are really Wu clan's dead soldiers? How many dead soldiers are there in the Wu clan, and they are willing to allocate 500 dead soldiers to Wu Yuanxin? No matter how you think about it, it's a bit ridiculous......
The Confucian scribe questioned in disbelief, and quickly continued: "By the way, now that his name has been removed from the Wu clan genealogy, it should be called Wu Xin!"
"Of course it's reliable, how could you make a mistake in such a big thing?"
Jinyi's middle-aged man was displeased, and explained: "It is said that a few days ago, Wu Xin cultivated the "Martial God Heart Sutra". ”
The Confucian scribe suddenly realized, and said with a sneer: "I see, this is the youngest clansman in the history of the Wu clan who has cultivated the Martial God Heart Sutra, an absolute genius! However, no matter how strong a genius is, he can't grow up, and he is just a waste material......!"
"Therefore, we will not allow Wuxin to grow up. The Wu clan must not produce another Martial God Turtle!" the middle-aged man in brocade said in a deep voice.
The Confucian scribe nodded in agreement, and suggested: "Having said that, five hundred dead soldiers! We should directly send a refining god or a strong person with a strong heart to assassinate him, which is more cost-effective!"
"Refining God Ancestor, isn't there a Wu Clan? Since the Wu Clan is willing to transfer five hundred dead soldiers to Wu Xin, there must be a Refining God Ancestor secretly protecting you!"
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes looked dark, shook his head and asked displeasedly. Then he sighed: "There are some rules, it is better for everyone to abide by them tacitly, otherwise it is easy to lose control, and at least it will hurt the vitality, and at worst, both will lose, or even die together." Not to mention anything else, if I anger the Wu Clan, the two sides will completely tear their faces, it is definitely not my wish, just five hundred dead soldiers can see the Wu Clan's heritage, and it is also an ancient clan! More importantly, the Turtle Immortal is the most temperamental and the most unreasonable existence among the three immortals, in case it is provoked, how can we resist it? The clansmen don't go out?"
After the words fell, the middle-aged man in brocade solemnly continued: "The action under the rules is a regular experience for the juniors. As long as there is no evidence, no one will be held accountable, and I can't afford to lose that face. So, we won't take action in person, and we don't know anything, we only know that Wu Xin will die, understand?"
The Confucian scribe's face turned straight, and he hurriedly responded: "Understood! The little one guarantees that Wuxin will die, and it has nothing to do with our clan!"
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The scorching sun is in the west, and the sky is red.
It was all cavalry, and the speed was extremely fast, and in more than half a day, Xin Wuwei traveled hundreds of miles, seeing that he was leaving the range of Wu'an County.
"Lord, shall I wait for the rest in Kangzhuang, or shall I camp in the wilderness?"
Seeing that the sky was about to darken, Wu Long, the commander of Xin Wuwei, asked Wu Xin for instructions.
"This is just the boundary of Kangzhuang......"
Wu Xin muttered inexplicably, and was even more sure that the geography of this world was much more vast than the world in the previous life, otherwise he would have arrived at the "ancient capital" Handan at this time!
This world has no history before the Jin Dynasty, so Handan is not the ancient capital of many dynasties, but the capital of modern small countries such as Later Zhao, Ran Wei, Qianyan, Eastern Wei, Northern Qi, etc., can only be regarded as a princes' city, and Wu Xin will know it at a glance!
The cultural heritage and historical atmosphere can never be faked!
Wu Xin quickly replied: "Let's camp in the wilderness! This place is sparsely populated and the geography is flat, which is quite suitable! Tomorrow, we will rush to Handan City and have a good rest!"
As he spoke, he slowed down the snow in the clouds, and the others followed suit.
"Yes!"
Wu Long replied solemnly, and signaled to Xin Wuwei to stop stationing, then looked at Wu Xin, and hesitated to ask for instructions: "Can you ask the lord to personally supervise or train Xin Wuwei? This is so convenient, cultivate tacit understanding and a sense of belonging! Of course, there is absolutely no need to worry about loyal lords!"
"Isn't there anything to worry about loyalty?"
Wu Xin looked at Wu Long expressionlessly and asked, which made Wu Long's face look melancholy, and then Wu Xin asked in a cold voice:
"Who taught you this? Think clearly and then answer, whether it is loyal or not, you can know in a word!"
is obviously a dead soldier, but he is armed and managed by an elite regular army.
Now he has asked Wu Xin to personally supervise or train, obviously to cultivate and nurture the military soul between Xin Wuwei and Wu Xin.
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