The next morning.

After Fusu arranged for the girls to rest, they went to live on the mirage.

With Duanmu Rong and Yu Ji, he came to the new city.

Seeing the scale of the new city, Fusu was speechless.

This is twice as large as the original design.

A ten-mile-wide city and a five-foot-high wall.

Such a city is exhausting and cannot climb up.

Duanmu Rong sighed with emotion: "This scale is not much worse than the Yangzhou Mansion.

"You haven't been to Xincheng in this month?"

"No, you're not here, what am I doing here?"

Entering the city, it was a different scene.

Most of the buildings in the city are wooden.

Cao Shen, who was directing the farmer and building a house, saw Fusu coming over and hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen Your Highness."

"Why are these houses made of wood, and once the thief army attacks the city, what should I do with fire?"

"Your Highness, there is not enough stone, and a million farmers can't be busy, so they can only use wooden structures first, and then change them later."

Fusu was puzzled: "I see that there are up to 100,000 farmers here, what about the others?"

"Everyone else went to build other cities."

"Other cities?"

Cao Shen said, "Your Highness, please follow me to the Taishou Mansion. When

several people came to the Taishou Mansion, Cao Shen took out a map and placed it in front of Fusu.

This is a map of the Hu people.

Dozens of red crosses are densely painted on it.

"Your Highness, these red forks are all places where cities are to be built."

Fusu raised an eyebrow.

The distribution of these cities is very exquisite.

A large city has four medium-sized cities in four directions, and there are many small cities around the medium-sized city.

The scale of the big city, like the new city, is the scale of ten miles each in the east, west, south and north, there are four in total, and from the point of view of location, they occupy four directions respectively.

There are sixteen medium-sized cities, five miles each in the east, west, south and north.

Small cities are much simpler, some on flat land, some in difficult places.

"Cao Shen, who painted these cities?"

"His Majesty sent someone to send it, I didn't say who painted it."

Fusu was surprised.

Does Ying Zheng still have the leisure to manage this?

"Your Highness, General Meng Li brought back nearly 300,000 prisoners from the Hu clan, and these prisoners were all arranged in the surrounding stone fields."

Fusu nodded.

It doesn't hurt to make these captives useful.

Fusu, led by Cao Shen, visited the situation in the city.

"I also hope that His Highness will choose a name for this city."

"Since it is in the territory of the Hu clan, let's call it Nanhu City."

Cao Jian glanced at Fusu in surprise, and then said: "It seems that His Highness has already thought of the names of the other three great cities. "

The southernmost city is called Nanhucheng.

The remaining three, it goes without saying, are Beihucheng, East Hucheng, and Xihucheng.

"Where are the remaining farmers building?"

"Donghucheng."

"There is a big ze east of Donghu City, known locally as Xuanwu Immortal Pond, where a Xuanwu tribe lives, the strength is very strong, beware."

"Your Highness rest assured, Crown Princess Hu Ji has already reminded that the one named Zamu is still locked up in the dungeon."

"Take me to the dungeon."

Fusu came to the dungeon.

Zamu roared angrily, "Release me quickly, otherwise, Emperor Xuanwu will not forgive you." "

Emperor Xuanwu?

Fu Su laughed shamefully.

If he existed, he would have run over long ago.

It has not appeared for so long, and it is likely that it is just a legend.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and if you can answer me, I'll let you go now."

Zamu snorted coldly and said, "You want to send me to Daze."

"Don't you know your way home?"

Zamu's old face instantly turned red.

If he knew his way home, would he need to send it?

The people of their Xuanwu tribe never left the Xuanwu Immortal Pond.

"The first question, how many people are in your Xuanwu tribe."

"What are you going to do? This is a secret of my people. Fusu

glanced at him, and then grabbed a person from the cell next to him, and directly used the mind reading technique, and he answered whatever he asked.

Seeing this, Zamu's face changed drastically.

He had never seen such a magic technique.

If he also uses magic for himself, can he still hide the secret?

"I want to befriend your Xuanwu clan, don't let me use the fast way directly."

"There are five hundred and seventy-two people in our clan, two hundred and eighty-one old people, one hundred and twenty young and middle-aged people, and the rest are women and children, and there are eight elders in the clan, one holy girl, and one patriarch."

Duanmu Rong and Yu Ji forced the smile in their hearts.

It seems that he is afraid.

Not only answered the question, but also answered in such detail.

"Virgin? What does the Holy Lady do?

Fusu was surprised.

There are patriarchs, there are elders, and what else do you want the saint to do.

"The holy girl is responsible for communicating with the Xuanwu Emperor, and the woman who was chosen as the saint of my clan will marry the Xuanwu Emperor when she is eighteen years old."

"Have you seen Emperor Xuanwu?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you get married?"

"Hold a ceremony, and then jump into the Xuanwu Immortal Pool, and the Xuanwu Emperor will naturally pick her up."

Is this the legendary sacrifice?

If there is Emperor Xuanwu living underneath, it is really alive.

Mostly feeding the turtles.

"In the Xuanwu Immortal Pond, what happened to that hill that suddenly appeared?"

"That's Emperor Xuanwu's pet, the Northern Xuanwu Tortoise."

"That's not Emperor Xuanwu?"

"How can Emperor Xuanwu be a turtle!"

Zamu looked at Fusu like an idiot.

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