Cheng Jing felt that the past few days were probably the most tormenting and ups and downs he had lived.

When he heard that Jiang Pengji asked him to go back, he suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his face, and bowed down.

Looking at the flaming fire shadow in the distance, Cheng Jing's fear of Jiang Pengji deepened.

Who is this person who is sacred, and can even kill that kind of demon again and again?

More importantly, will that evil spirit resurrect and come to the world again?

Cheng Jing didn't know any of these things.

He was in the carriage and was about to return to his lodgings, when there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves ahead, and his coachman had to give way.

Now that it's all this time, why are there still people running wild on the streets?

Cheng Jing lifted the curtain and took a look, and saw that the person riding on horseback was very familiar, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Zixiao?"

The night was too dark, he just felt that the other party's figure was very familiar, and he couldn't see the side face clearly, and he wasn't sure if the other party was Wei Ci.

Cheng Jing and Wei Ci both belong to Mr. Yuanjing, and the two are not only brothers, but also close friends who cherish each other.

However, in this era, there are no convenient communication tools, let alone the Internet or video chat, and you can only rely on unsafe and inefficient letters. Speaking of which, Cheng Jing and Wei Ci haven't seen each other for almost three or four years, how can they not be surprised if they can meet again now?

If not, how can a foreign acquaintance become one of the four joyful events in life?

The man on horseback heard someone calling him and hurriedly grabbed the reins.

According to the prestige, isn't that face Wei Ci?

"Youmo?" Wei Ci was also pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to see his old friend here. It's a pity that now is not the time for old friends to catch up, he hurried from Shangjing to rush here, there is really something important, and the old thing can only be delayed.

Cheng Jing also saw that Wei Ci was covered in dust, and it was estimated that he had also suffered a lot.

He said considerately, "Jing is still in Xiangyang these days, don't be in a hurry to catch up, Zixiao will go and get busy with business first." ”

Wei Ci rode on his horse, waved his whip again, and hurried all the way to the county government.

Cheng Jing was surprised, he didn't know what happened to make Wei Ci so in such a hurry?

Jiang Pengji also had the same question, she had just sent someone to deal with the bones of the crossing woman, and the news came from outside that Wei Ci asked to see her.

"Didn't Zixiao build a state capital in Shangjing?"

Now that the weather is still hot, rushing back and forth, Wei Ci's body is weak and weak, what should I do if I accidentally fall ill?

"Hurry up and get people in, and then get some stomach warming. Zixiao traveled all the way, I'm afraid I don't have time to eat a good meal. ”

Jiang Pengji asked people to go to the small kitchen to prepare supper, and Wei Ci just came in from outside, with some gray stains on his face.

"See the lord. ”

Wei Ci saluted, Jiang Pengji asked him to get up, and asked casually.

"What happened to Shangjing, why did you come back suddenly?"

Calculating the time, Wei Ci should have stayed in Beijing for a month and then returned, could it be that something went wrong in the construction of the state capital?

Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Ci's face and saw that he was calm, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Sure enough, Wei Ci took out several rolls of paper from the bamboo tube hanging from his waist.

Some things were difficult to decide, so I hurried back to the lord to decide. ”

Although Jiang Pengji handed over the right to rebuild Shangjing to Wei Ci and Zhang Ping, they were measured, and some things still had to be consulted with her.

Jiang Pengji took it and said, "Your body and bones have not yet been raised, if there is anything important, just let someone pass it on, why do you have to run it yourself? Now the weather is still hot, and you are not heat-tolerant, what should you do if you fall ill on the way?"

When Wei Ci heard this, he hung his head slightly, not daring to look up at her, but his ears were very hot, which made him uncomfortable.

Jiang Pengji didn't care about Wei Ci's reaction, but took a closer look at what Wei Ci sent.

There's a lot of stuff in there, but there are two things that are the most important.

One is Ji Shan outside the capital city, Ji Shan has many soup springs, which is a wealth given by God.

In that year, when the land in Beijing moved, Jishan Tangquan was destroyed in a large area, and the spring changed greatly.

Wei Ci wanted to take advantage of this reconstruction, and by the way, the place of Jishan was also replanned and rested, and it couldn't be wasted.

Of course, Zhang Ping disagreed with him.

In Zhang Ping's inherent impression, Tangquan is only qualified to be enjoyed by the powerful, and it can be regarded as a spokesperson for extravagance.

Now that Kyoto has not been rebuilt, why allocate manpower to toss the Jishan hot spring, isn't it a waste?

Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci, "What does Zixiao mean?"

Wei Ci said, "Ci and Xi Heng have different opinions, if they can, Ci hopes to renovate Ji Mountain." ”

Now the damage to Jishan Tangquan is not very large, if you wait for decades to go back and toss, I don't know if you can save it.

Jiang Pengji looked at the book that Zhang Ping asked Wei Ci to carry in his hand, and the reasons for his objection were written in it.

Zhang Ping didn't say anything about trimming the soup spring just for pleasure, he just felt that the cost was too great.

Jiang Pengji asked, "Is there any reason?"

Wei Ci also knew that he would increase the reconstruction budget if he had any problems, and he was also a little embarrassed.

He said, "Have you ever thought about living in Shangjing for a long time in the future?"

Jiang Pengji said, "There has been a ground movement in Shangjing, maybe there will be no more in hundreds of years, maybe it will happen every three or five times, and no one can say anything about the celestial phenomena." Living in this place, no one is at ease. If there is further development in the future, it is natural to find another place. ”

Just because there has been a ground movement in Shangjing, if she rules the world in the future, she will not consider making the capital here.

Wei Ci said, "Ci has looked carefully, and there is no other outstanding place in Shangjing except for Tangquan and the capital. ”

Shangjing is no longer the capital, and it will not be the national capital in the future, so what characteristics are left?

There has been a movement here, and without other means, this place may not be able to prosper for a hundred years.

If you can preserve Jishan Tangquan, at least it is still a feature.

Jiang Pengji understood what Wei Ci wanted to express, and after being silent for a while, she said, "Just do what you want." ”

Wei Ci was shocked and leaned down to thank him.

He is not a dull person, and if he doesn't understand this, I'm afraid he's really stupid.

His father-in-law ...... him On the premise of not violating the principle, it seems extraordinarily indulgent?

Wei Ci was very flustered, with some indescribable joy and some indescribable fear.

He didn't know how to give feedback, so he could only choose to remain silent.

In addition to the matter of Jishan Tangquan, there is another matter that also needs Jiang Pengji's decision.

It's not a big deal, but it's not a small one.

"Build a reservoir?" Jiang Pengji asked, "Whose idea was it?"

Wei Ci said, "This is the idea of Chongming and Ci. ”

Inspired by the reservoir in Xiangyang County, Shao Guang felt that if the reservoir could be built on the topography, Shangyang County would benefit greatly if it was completed, and the place would survive the drought as long as it was not particularly severe. It's just that the project is too big, and he feels that he can't hold it.

So Shao Guang looked for Wei Ci and felt a little bottom in his heart.