Zhao Heng's convoy passed through the last village.

After setting foot on the official road, it didn't take long before finally arriving at the city gate of Xiheyang County.

In front of the city gate, several officers and soldiers saw Zhao Heng's convoy approaching and blocked them directly.

The leading officers and soldiers glanced at the convoy, and every forbidden soldier was full of murderous aura, which made the officers and soldiers lose their momentum invisible.

The convoy stopped slowly, and the leading officer asked.

"Where did you come from?"

Meng Tian came to the front from around Zhao Heng's carriage on a sweaty BMW, and said calmly with his eyes.

"This is the convoy of His Highness the King of Han."

Meng Tian immediately winked at the guard beside him.

After the imperial guard nodded, he returned to a carriage, took out a copy of the documents and other proofs and handed it to the leading officer.

The leading officers and soldiers took a look at the document and knew the importance of this matter, so they bowed to Meng Tian and other imperial guards.

"I'll go back and report to the governor, please wait for a moment, my lords."

The leading officer and soldier took the documents, rode on a fast horse from the city gate, and disappeared before his eyes.

After a long time, the man appeared on a fast horse.

Before the surrounding officers and soldiers came to inquire about the results, the leading officers and soldiers directly saluted Zhao Heng's convoy.

Holding the Chinese documents and other proof materials above his head, he said respectfully.

"His Royal Highness has arrived, and all the officials are already waiting for the arrival of your lords at the county guard's mansion."

Seeing the leading officers and soldiers like this, the remaining soldiers around also understood that the identity of the owner of the convoy was real.

Then they saluted Zhao Heng's motorcade one after another.

"Let's go."

Zhao Heng's voice came from the carriage.

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, the officers and soldiers in front quickly moved away.

He gave way to the way out, but his respectful movements remained unchanged, and he kept standing upright.

Meng Tian glanced at the crowd, rode to the front and led the team forward.

He took back the previous documents from the man and handed them over to the accompanying Imperial Army.

The convoy soon entered the city.

Listening to the bustling people on the surrounding roads, it's so lively.

The neat official roads and the number of shops are just not as good as the previous capital.

Occasionally, a few wealthy pedestrians walked by, which undoubtedly did not show the wealth of Xiheyang County.

Not long after, they came to a mansion that looked quite powerful.

Letter to the Sheriff's Office.

The convoy stopped slowly.

It seems that they have known about Zhao Heng's arrival for a long time.

Nearly ten officials walked out quickly from the Sheriff's Mansion.

The leader is middle-aged, with a fat body.

Even after walking a few steps, she seemed to be out of breath.

"My minister Wu Luo, governor of Xiheyang County, has met His Highness the King of Han!"

Seeing that all the officials were assembled, Meng Tian turned his horse's head, came around Zhao Heng's carriage, and said in a low voice.

"The officials of Xiheyang County have already come out and are waiting for His Highness."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head slightly respectfully.

I only heard some noises on the carriage.

Not long after, Zhao Heng lifted the curtain from the carriage and stepped down.

Zhao Heng looked at the official's appearance. The clothes on his body were made of fine materials, obviously expensive.

This Xiheyang County seems to be better than what I imagined, and the conditions are better.

Whether it's the noise of entering the city before, or the current situation of officials, mansions, clothes, etc.

"The rest of you can go back and do your work, just let the Wuluo Sheriff accompany me around."

Zhao Heng immediately waved his hands to the officials, and when they heard this, they obeyed and retreated slowly.

Only Wu Luo, the governor of Xiheyang County, was left by Zhao Heng's side.

Looking at Zhao Heng's calm appearance, Wu Luo couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Wuluo Sheriff, just be casual, I'm just left to look around, just to understand the situation."

Zhao Heng looked at Wu Luo who occasionally wiped his head in cold sweat.

Slightly taken aback, he couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wu Luo quickly responded.

Zhao Heng looked at Wu Luo in front of him, and said as if his mental quality was not very good.

"Wuluo County Governor, tell me about the situation in Xiheyang County!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the vicinity of the Sheriff's Mansion, and Wu Luo followed closely after seeing this.

"Go back to His Highness the King of Han.

Xiheyang County is located in the western border of our Great Jin Dynasty.

East and Xingning, south Yongchang.

It borders Xiliang Wusun in the west, Lanshui Mountains in the north, and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Because of its special location.

Over the years, there has been constant friction between the borders.

A few days ago, Wusun plundered as many as seven or eight villages in the west of our Heyang County.

Later, it was reported to His Majesty, and His Majesty sent an army to fight, and barely resisted Wusun's offensive.

But it was just resisting the offensive.

The seven or eight villages they occupied before are still in their hands. "

Looking at Wu Luo's excited face, Zhao Heng couldn't help but look at this Wu Luo with not very good mental quality in his heart, with admiration.

Looking at him when he said Wusun, his eyes were red, and he looked a little excited and angry.

If it is true, he is really a qualified sheriff.

"Compared with the capital, Xiheyang County has a milder climate, with no extreme heat in summer and severe cold in winter.

The river course in the territory has the Cangjiang River Basin, and the surrounding..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this for now!"

Zhao Heng looked at the catchy Wu Luo, obviously he had done enough homework, so he couldn't help but interrupted.

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Wu Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately closed his mouth.

"What is the current population of Xiheyang County? How much arable land?"

Zhao Heng was silent for a while, then asked.

"There are about 40 registered residents in Xiheyang County, and about 830 acres of arable land."

Hearing what Wu Luo said, Zhao Heng nodded slightly.

In terms of population and arable land area as a whole, Xiheyang County is above the standard compared with some other counties.

"By the way, the few villages I passed before are also under the jurisdiction of Xiheyang County?"

Zhao Heng saw that Wu Luo was a little confused, and when he raised his hand to face him, he pointed in the direction of the looted villages.

Seeing what Zhao Heng was pointing at, Wu Luo shook his head.

"Hanwang Highness, the place you just pointed out should be the eastern part of Xiheyang County, which is Xingning County."

Zhao Heng frowned slightly, and Wu Luo also understood what he meant and couldn't help explaining.

"The main city of Xiheyang County is where we are.

It is in the easternmost part of Xiheyang County, only a mountain or two away from Xingning County.

That's why.

Zuo just moved these cities here because the border situation was too chaotic and in order to avoid disaster. "

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, and silently remembered Xingning County in his heart.

It seems that what I encountered before was not as simple as I thought.

Although it was not done by Xiheyang County, such acts of luring wolves into the house may pose a threat to Xiheyang County sooner or later.

But for the current plan, Zhao Hengjue should find a place first.

After settling down, it is better to slowly understand the follow-up.

Zhao Heng swept across the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion, his eyes fell on Wu Luo, and asked.

"Has the king's residence been arranged?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, cold sweat broke out again on Wu Luo's head, and he saluted Zhao Heng before speaking carefully.

"Hanwang Highness, your mansion is still under construction, and it is really... difficult to build it in a short period of time.

Now, His Highness can only be wronged to be in the county guard's mansion, after all, Wusun's side..."

Zhao Heng had just arrived, and Wu Luo didn't know Zhao Heng's temperament, so he could only bite the bullet and whispered with his head down.

Because Wu Luo knew that every Highness who was sealed out.

All localities should build mansions in time, and the mansion has not been built yet after His Royal Highness came down, so it must be disrespect and ignorance of His Highness.

There is no dignity in the eyes, and it is inconsistent with etiquette.

After saying these words, the uneasiness in my heart was relieved a lot, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Wuluo knows this scene, sooner or later it will come.

After all, something as big as the mansion cannot be hidden.

Wu Luo was ready to be scolded by Zhao Heng, but after waiting for a long time, he was slightly taken aback.

raised his head.

At this moment, without knowing when it started, Zhao Heng had already walked in the direction of the Sheriff's Mansion.

His Highness agreed?

In Wuluo's mind, thoughts flowed.

Move quickly with small steps, and then follow.

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