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However, after all, this method is a symptom rather than a cure, and if God does not rain on his face for a day, the drought will become more serious.

It's just that compared to the scene of thousands of miles of dry fields outside, the situation in Fengyi County is much better.

Jiang Pengji's brain domain spirit has returned to its peak state, and it is not a problem to explore the underground water flow, even if there is no this, according to her previous experience, she can easily find a place where a well can be dug, with such a thick golden thigh, the lack of water is not serious.

Jiang Pengji held a honey popsicle in her mouth, and said indistinctly, "It's so hot-"

The boiled water is mixed with thick honey, stirred and put into a special grooved mold, and finally put into the "refrigerator" to make the edible popsicle, the pure natural honey tastes very sweet, tastes comfortable all over the body, and dispels the heat in the body.

As for the "refrigerator"?

Of course, this is not the refrigerator that the audience in the live broadcast room is familiar with, and it is not what Jiang Pengji bought from the mall...... The ragged and spicy chicken mall doesn't even sell a bathtub, let alone relatively high-end furniture like a refrigerator, even if there is, where can I find it on the generator?

The "refrigerator" in Jiang Pengji's mouth is actually a refrigerator made by her and Zhang Ping, referred to as "refrigerator".

In ancient times, ice was mostly made from winter ice and snow into ice bricks, which were then stored in ice cellars and taken out to enjoy the following summer.

Jiang Pengji knows how to make ice, but it doesn't know what the ice-making materials of this era are called, and followed Zhang Ping and the two of them for a long time before she tried to figure out the materials that can make ice.

Adhering to the principle that good things should be enjoyed by her subordinates, Jiang Pengji ate enough honey popsicles, and asked people to send the manufactured "refrigerators" to the other three counties, to reward her hard-working subordinates, and work overtime in the summer to eat some popsicles to dissipate the anger.

"My lord, there were three wells with water yesterday...... As long as you survive this month, the weather should slowly turn cooler. ”

Zhang Ping is a technical nerd, the person he admires most in his life is his own father-in-law, her ability to find the borehole is better than any experienced farmer, saying that where the well can produce water, where there will be water, if not, where can the people live so comfortably?

"Almost, I hope God will give me some face, and it will rain more before the autumn harvest, so that this year will not be regarded as a no harvest. ”

Xiangyang County reclaimed a lot of barren land last year, and the barren land was leased to the people of the county town to cultivate, even if there was such a shortage of water this summer, the people would save water to take care of the farmland, and they did not know how much effort was spent on a few months, and they waited for the crops in the fields with trepidation.

If something goes wrong during this period, and a year's hard work is wasted, I don't know what the farmers will cry about.

The two sat under the porch and leisurely nibbled on popsicles, with two halves of watermelons beside them, and then dug and ate watermelons with spoons after nibbling on popsicles.

When Feng Jin came in sweat, he saw such a scene - his father-in-law was dressed in gray caftan brown, his legs were indecently coiled, his trouser legs were rolled up to his thighs, his sleeves were rolled up on his shoulders, his long blue hair was combed into a big ponytail, two strands of bangs hung down on both sides of his cheeks, he was holding half a big watermelon in his arms, and he was holding a spoon in his right hand to eat and drink, Zhang Ping's image was not much better!

Feng Jin's face instantly darkened, and when the live broadcast room saw his expression like this, he took the initiative to give psychological words.

Day!

These two brutes!

Jiang Pengji is funny, Feng Jin was born in a family, and her tutor is very good, so she won't scold her mother at every turn.

Feng Jin stepped forward, carefully avoiding the watermelon peel that had been lost, "Lord-"

"Is there something wrong, Huaiyu?" Jiang Pengji raised her head, there was still a piece of watermelon seeds on the corner of her mouth, she looked very innocent, Zhang Ping knew the image, covered it with her big sleeves, quietly wiped her mouth, and sat upright, but her stomach was a little full, and she was a little panicked when she stood up.

Feng Jin took a deep breath and told himself to be patient and not to get angry with such an unreliable lord.

He said, "I just received news that there was a major incident in the south, the second princess An Yina died violently, and the cause of death is unknown. ”

Jiang Pengji's brain moved, remembering who An Yina was.

With a fierce spirit all over his body, he asked with a serious expression, "An Yina is dead?"

Who is Ann Ina?

Some viewers who chased the update intermittently didn't know, but those old viewers with a strong sense of crisis remembered it.

[Thunderstorm outside]: Ann Yina, isn't that the princess of the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court, who later married the second prince of Dongqing?

[The roof is leaking]: She is dead, why is the young man Feng Jin so nervous, if she dies, she will die.

Although An Yina is only a princess of Northern Xinjiang, she is also the link between Northern Xinjiang and Dongqing. As soon as she dies now, the three clans in Northern Xinjiang will have enough reason to send troops to Dongqing, look at Dongqing's current state, can you block the iron cavalry in Northern Xinjiang?

Although none of them had seen the power of the iron cavalry in the northern frontier, in the ancient battlefield, the cavalry's collision ability and lethality have always been very strong, and if the cavalry did not meet the troops that completely restrained them, they would be invincible on the battlefield.

The cavalry is highly mobile, and when people come to beat you in a wave, they will leave, and the ordinary infantry with two legs can catch up?

Not only that, the ancient battlefield operations relied on the coordination of military formations, and the cavalry charge could rush into the formation, cut the enemy formation, and divide it into several pieces, so that the army could not take care of the end, so that the enemy's combat effectiveness could not be maximized, and could only be cut and eaten.

According to their understanding, the terrain of Dongqing is mostly relatively gentle, which is very suitable for cavalry combat.

Once the northern Xinjiang sends troops and breaks through the border defense line, the hinterland of Dongqing will let them rampage, okay!

What's even worse is that the north of Dongqing is in chaos, the drought and military disasters do not stop, and the south is in full swing.

The big guy in the live broadcast room gave Meng new science popularization.

It doesn't matter if Anyina dies or not, the important thing is that if she dies, there will be a justifiable excuse for Northern Xinjiang to send troops.

Jiang Pengji's expression was solemn, if the northern Xinjiang sent troops, her Fengyi County would not be able to stay out of the matter.

Feng Jin asked, "Lord, what should we do now?"

Internal and external troubles are simply head-scratching.

Jiang Pengji said, "Originally, I wanted to slow down, build while encroaching, and give the people time to cultivate and recuperate, but now it seems that time is not waiting for me, if we don't speed up the pace, wait for the Northern Xinjiang Iron Horse to come over, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist——"

She wants to wait for Fengyi County to recover before moving troops, and strive to recover the entire Maruzhou after next year's spring ploughing, but now it seems that it will not work.

They must be prepared for the worst when Northern Xinjiang sends troops to Dongqing next year!