Conan Ning Xichu Mojiu The two of them worried all night, this man is so virtuous How could it be possible to say that I am not disappointed?
But there is no way.
The Marquis wants to protect him.
Even if they are unhappy, they can only protect him.
Xichu Mojiu threw up his sleeves and returned to his room, "Rotten wood cannot be carved."
For such a thing, my aunt and grandpa are still protecting it like eyeballs.
This person really doesn't know how to be grateful.
He is a heartless thing who deserves to be rejected by the Holy God.
After calming down the system, you are grinning at how realistic Gu Rongzhi's character is. play Su Qian is grinning, her ignorance is terrible.
She is acting in her true colors, okay?
But then again, she knows a great thing about "personality" Yes, you can't destroy your character.
If you're at risk, you'll be on guard.
If you're serious, you'll be noticed by heaven, and you'll be expelled and obliterated.
Obliterate, obliterate, obliterate at every turn, it is indeed a system Su Qian had time to sleep, but Conan Ning and Xi Chu Mojiu suffered a lot.
They waited for her all night without rest.
During the day, they had to go around lobbying merchants to open warehouses to stock food.
Not only that, they also had to find ways to resettle the refugees.
Solve the situation in drought-stricken areas from the root cause and don’t want to make it more difficult Sighing, Conan Ning and Xi Chu Mo Jiu split up.
Con Nan Ning went to find a way to give alms, while Xi Chu Mo Jiu went to explore the source of the disaster, whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.
There is nothing we can do about natural disasters.
Let’s see if the drought can be alleviated.
If it is a man-made disaster, However, droughts are generally natural disasters, and the possibility of man-made disasters is almost zero.
After all, natural disasters are no better than floods, and the possibility of tampering with them is unlikely.
This does not rule out those ambitious traitors. only Conan Ning came back from outside with a strange look on his face, and met Xi Chu Mojiu who had not yet gone out.
When Xi Chu Mojiu saw Conan Ning's strange expression, his heart tightened, "But something happened."
Conan Ning "Speak."
Xichu Mojiu frowned, "What's going on?"
Conan Ning opened his mouth, "Everyone is giving alms outside, and the refugees have been resettled early in the morning."
Xichu Mojiu opened his eyes slightly, "Has anyone been here in advance?"
Conan Ning shook his head and touched his nose, with an indescribable distortion in his expression.
"What, those relatively wealthy merchants all seemed to have bruises and swollen faces.
When they heard that I was going, they asked directly, "Who are you with His Royal Highness?"
"?"
"Ahem, you know His Highness didn't come back last night.
I thought His Highness the Crown Prince had done something that was outrageous to both men and gods.
I thought of asking someone to do something for me, so I denied it.
As a result, they just threw me out."
Xichu Mojiu was a little confused, "Then"
"Then a secret guard told me that His Highness has already solved the problem.
Just ask me to come back and solve the disaster."
Xichu Mojiu stared slightly, "Where are other places?"
"His Royal Highnesses from more than a dozen cities and towns in the surrounding area have reported it, and according to the secret guard's explanation, every merchant who opens a warehouse to stockpile grain is accompanied by a secret guard, saying that he wants to see how much work they do and how much merit they will receive later."
He made an appointment to touch her, so it’s true that it’s the supervisor, right?
"No, you are talking about those businessmen with bruises and swollen faces."
Conan Ning nodded and opened his mouth, not only wanting to laugh but also crying.
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"Probably, well, His Highness has taught you a lesson.
After all, letting merchants open warehouses to stockpile grain is nothing more than taking people's money and killing their parents."
Those who are disobedient can only be taught a lesson.
But having said that, this method is really simple and crude enough to work.
Xichu Mojiu was a little confused.
He had always known that Gu Rongzhi was fooling around, but how could he act like this?
But, he still does things that are beneficial to the refugees.
How can you say that he is wrong?
They were just about to go solve the problem, but they had already finished it and came back to sleep.
This feeling is really annoying "Have you sent anyone to check it out?"
Xichu Mojiu was a little suspicious of Gu Rongzhi's speed in doing things.
How could he make trouble and threaten people in more than a dozen towns and then come back in just one night?
"When we came, we had already left manpower in the surrounding towns, and those people had sent messages of homing pigeons.
His Highness did indeed do that."
Xi Chumo opened his mouth for a long time, his expression a little confused, a little complicated, and a little guilty.
After all, this morning, he opened his mouth to curse.
No wonder, he has such a bad temper.
If you let anyone do something overnight, you will teach him a lesson indiscriminately.
It’s strange that he has a good temper.
But it's not his fault.
Who made Gu Rongzhi famous?
Now that the refugee issue has been resolved, the next step is drought.
Conan Ning and Xi Chu Mojiu went to inspect, but they didn't notify Su Qian, after all, the man didn't sleep all night.
As a result, when the group arrived at the earliest starting point of the drought-stricken area in the northwest, they saw Su Qian, dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on a large stone about half a person tall, chewing fruit.
Conan Ning and the other two were a little confused.
No, isn't this person sleeping in the county magistrate's office?
Why does it appear here?
"Uh, did you find anything, Your Highness?"
Conan Ning touched his nose and asked awkwardly, while Xichu Mojiu stood awkwardly aside, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Spitting out the apple core in his mouth, Suqian wiped his mouth and said, "I don't know."
All right.
Conan Ning also knew that he was asking in vain.
Things like drought can't be found by just checking.
They are basically attributed to natural disasters.
The possibility of man-made disasters is basically impossible.
What do you think human beings are capable of?
Isn’t it crazy to turn the entire northwest into a drought?
It’s possible to have floods and blow up mountain streams.
Exploded the mountain stream Conan Ning blinked, suddenly raised his head and looked around.
He remembered that he was facing the sea to the northwest.
But The sea water is salty and cannot irrigate plants.
Ah, I am really desperate.
There is simply no other way.
Could it be that the northwest is going to be abandoned?
But God knows if there will be droughts in other places, will it be possible to abandon it by then?
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Isn’t this nonsense?
Even if they have a lot of land and mountains and rivers in the Eastern World, but I can't stand it and seek death like this.
I have to find a way to cure it.
Conanning was scratching his head and head anxiously, while Suqian staggered back.
Conanning was a little confused: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
"I'm tired, go back to sleep."
Ke Nanning Great, that's no problem.
Xichu Mojiu looked at Su Qian's leaving figure with a complicated expression.
As soon as she returned to the county magistrate's house, Suqian started to tinker with a lot of wood in the backyard, which made the county magistrate look puzzled.
What is your highness doing?
Su Qian glanced at the child-like county magistrate and said, "You have nothing to do."
The county magistrate cheerfully said, "I have nothing to do."
Su Qian gave the county magistrate a plane and pointed at the pair of pieces of wood of different sizes, "Plan them into a rectangle and make them smooth."
The county magistrate: "Oh."
He took the plane, sat down on the ground and started to plan the wood according to the pattern Su Qian gave him.
He planed the wood, and Su Qian began to chisel the wood.
The two of them just sat in the yard and worked loudly, and the afternoon passed like this. , the mold made by Su Qian has a vague outline. aa2705221: