The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Master Wen Tai, Prime Minister Cang Cheng, Song Shangshu, Li Shilang stood not far away, looked at each other, frowned slightly, and the hot sun dried all the water in a hundred miles. It was dry and cracked ground, and there was no trace of the water source.

Miyazawa's eyes fell, and she stepped forward: "Father and Emperor, the field is very large. It is not a simple matter to draw water to irrigate. It is imperative to provide clear water for the villagers in the village. Otherwise, even if there is no one If you die of thirst, someone will get sick due to lack of water, heat stroke ... "

The emperor's sharp eyes narrowed: "The water shortage in the village is so serious."

"Yes." Gong Qianze focused on: "The wells in the village are basically dry. The villagers have to carry wooden barrels every day and run to the bottom of the mountain dozens of miles away to line up for water. I received a bucket and a half bucket of water, and when I went late, I picked up a wooden bucket ... "

How much water is enough to drink?

The emperor frowned tightly: there was a drought in southern Xinjiang, and hundreds of thousands of people were affected. So many people do not use a small amount of water every day. It is not easy to completely solve their water problems ...

Looking at the emperor's dignified complexion, Gong Qianze's eyes fell, and he said lowly: "Children think of a way ..."

"What way?" The emperor asked casually, his majestic voice a little annoyed.

Miyazawa didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "Wen Wenwu officials and the people's homes in Beijing have hit wells. The weather is hot. Although there is not much water in their wells, there will be some left except daily use. Let them donate the remaining water, put it in a bucket, and transport it to the villagers ... "

Song Shangshu's eyes lit up: "This method is good!"

"There are at least 10,000 families in the city's hundreds of officials, and the people add up. Each family saves some more. The remaining water is not a small amount. It is very suitable for helping the villagers affected by the disaster ..."

"Yes, although the number of victims is large and the amount of water that can be distributed is not particularly large, at least it will no longer make the villagers thirsty or sick because of thirst ..."

"His Royal Highness is really wise ..."

The ministers talked eloquently, praised and complimented repeatedly, and heard the corners of Miyazawa ’s mouth curved with a graceful curvature, and a humble saying: "You all praise ..."

The drought in southern Xinjiang, and the suffering of the people, was a great opportunity for him to show himself. All he wanted was all the ministers to praise him, subdue him, and then support him willingly. Now it seems that his plan is very successful, and civil and military officials are right He appreciates that ...

"Oh!" A light laughter fluttered with the wind, and the pure voice revealed indescribable ridicule and disdain.

Miyazawa stared at him, and looked past him. I saw Miyazawa standing under a big tree on the earth slope, staring at him from the top, with clear scorn and ridicule flashing in her clear eyes.

Why is Gong Qianyu here?

Miyazawa's eyes flashed a sharp, cold awn, and disappeared instantly, and looked at Gong Qianyu coldly, "What's the emperor laughing?"

"Naturally, it's your strategy to laugh at you!" Gong Qianyu looked at him coldly: "Every morning, the guards are sent to collect water from house to house, bucket, send it here, and then send it to the villagers, the trouble is verbose ..."

"Is that the emperor's brother not troublesome, not too wordy?" Gong Qianze raised his eyebrows and looked at Gong Qianyu.

Gong Qianyu was arrogant and lived in the palace all year round. He didn't care about people and never paid attention to court affairs. He didn't know that civilians were suffering. He didn't believe it. Such Gong Qianyu could think of a better way than him.

The ministers of culture and martial arts looked at each other, looked at each other's noses, and watched their hearts, and the royal princes fought over each other. Those who were courtiers, just listened, no need to blend in ...

"There is a Yangtze River in the southeast of the capital, which is tens of thousands of miles long. The water inside is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. As long as the water in the Yangtze River is brought in, villagers’ drinking water and the irrigation of crops can be solved, even if it is a drought in southern Xinjiang. No matter how powerful it is, you don't have to worry ... "Gong Qianyu said lightly.

"The Yangtze River is at least hundreds of miles away from here. Digging such a long trench will not only consume a lot of manpower and material resources, but also take a long time."

"Now the villagers are desperately short of water, and the crops are dying of thirst. When laborers dig up ditches for their money, the villagers must have died of thirst and torture, and the crops have been drought. And die ... "Gong Qianze refuted coldly, his eyes and brows mockingly.

"As long as the Yangtze River water is attracted within a few days, the villagers will be safe and the crops will be irrigated!" Gong Qianyu said lightly, looking straight ahead.

The Yangtze River is so far away from here, how can it be possible to dig a ditch to attract the Yangtze River water in a few days?

Gong Qianyu was really bored in the palace for a long time, and the whole person was dumb. He didn't know how to dig the ditch, thinking that digging a small ditch on the ground was the ditch ...

Miya Qianze's eyes flashed an undisguised contempt, and he was about to mock Miya Qianyu, and a loud clatter came ...

Miyazawa casually glanced at the sound, and saw that the surging water rushed away like a raging rush, overwhelmed the trees, overwhelmed the mound, and hit him hard, rushing him out of the path, rushing Xiang Tianye, hit the half-height earth dam heavily, the sharp pain spread from the back, so that he frowned tightly.

A wave of water rushed across his face, hitting his head with his face covered, and cold water poured into his nasal cavity, which made him cough again and again ...

Reaching for a small tree, he hurriedly climbed out of the water and climbed to the ground. He staggered to his feet. His brocade was soaked in water, dripping dripping water. The hair crown is crooked, and the hair is all wet, and the east and west are stuck on the face, which looks more embarrassing, how embarrassing!

The ministers also climbed to the ground with hands and feet, looking at the clear water that was rolling forward, and there were deep doubts and puzzles in the eyes: the capital city is so drought, where did this water come from?

On the small soil slope not far from the emperor's station, see the rolling clear water flowing into the field, watering the field, the cracked ground was gradually restored to the previous warmth under the moisture of the clear water, and the Yan Xiaomiao slowly straightened up. The leaves become energetic ...

The emperor's eyes flashed a complicated look. At the moment when the clear water struck, he fled to avoid it, and was not washed by the clear water. There was a drought in the capital and there was no water source for a hundred miles. So much water could not come by himself for no reason. It was attracted by others, and the people who attracted them were ...