Chapter 169: Treasure (5)
Yan Song stood under the plaque of this Yan Mansion, and suddenly felt a powerful force from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The person in front of info has never met her, but he has spoken ill of her.
She suddenly couldn't see how much kindness existed in this world.
"Hey, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!" the young man stepped forward with the dick, and was just about to hit him, but who expected the wind and dust to fly over his head and press him to the ground.
"Be honest!" Fengchen pressed his arm hard, and the young man couldn't help but scream in pain, and the momentum of the group of people behind him also disappeared slightly.
"Wind and dust. Yan Song stopped him and let the man go, she slowly walked to the man's side and said, "Since you said that I can't live here, then I'll put my words here today, today's Yan Mansion, my aunt's absence is presided over by me, the Yan Mansion of the past may have declined, but from now on, the Yan Mansion is still the Yan Mansion of ten years ago!"
The Yan Mansion is still the Yan Mansion ten years ago...... Oh, where did this little girl get such a big breath!
Someone at the bottom said disdainfully, "Heh, just rely on your yellow-haired girl, the big guy will show me, this girl actually said that she wants to restore to the Yan Mansion ten years ago!"
"Don't you look at what has become of our five villages in the south of the Yangtze River now! Even food and clothing have become a problem!" An old farmer in the crowd trembled, and Yan Song suddenly noticed that most of the faces of these villagers were yellow and dark, and even the children's eyes were not clean and clear.
The terrain in the south of the Yangtze River is low, and in June and July, there are often rains, and the crops are flooded, so the harvest is not good in autumn.
"Anyway, you girl must not live in Yan's Mansion!
"That's it, drive her out of Jiangnan!"
There was a commotion below, and the wind and dust were already gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.
But Yan Song didn't seem to be afraid of them, and walked down the steps to look at them, "In that case, if I can solve everyone's problems, what?"
The villagers immediately stopped and stared at the yellow-haired girl who had repeatedly spoken wildly.
"Solution?" the young man smiled disdainfully, "If you can really solve it, why don't we let you stay!" the rest of the villagers nodded in agreement.
"But...... What if you're talking big?"
Yan Song said, "Then as you wish, leave Jiangnan." "As she intended, she wanted to leave this place, and then the wind and dust could not stop her. In fact, neither of these methods has lost anything to her.
This annoyed Feng Chen, "Miss Yan, this Jiangnan waterlogging disaster has been a problem for many years, and it is a bit troublesome to really solve it." ”
Yan Song smiled and picked up the tea handed by Ah Xia, and said calmly while drinking, "These villagers were originally blessed by my grandfather, and now I am also obliged to do something for my grandfather. ”
But what they said was really hard to hear, Miss Yan might as well ignore them, Fengchen would settle the matter. ”
Yan Song naturally didn't want Fengchen to meddle in this matter, and said with a smile, "Fengchen, you do have the ability to keep them from making a fuss at the gate of the mansion." But in private or in their eyes, I will always be a disgrace to the Yan Mansion. But I don't want this, I am a descendant of the Yan family, so I should stand in front of them with my head held high. ”
Although Yan Song's words were to let Fengchen let go of this matter, it was actually her heart's voice. For ten years, she has lived in the ridicule and gossip of others, and she is willing to bow her head and be humiliated. But now, she no longer wants to bow her head and be a man, she wants to start over, and truly be worthy of the name Yan Song, the descendants of the Yan family should not fall like this.
"Ah Chun, let Lord Hai deliver a letter. ”
Ah Chun's hand holding the radish was just handed to Lord Hai, and he took it back, and he had to pounce forward with Lord Hai's body and almost fell to the ground like this, but fortunately, Lord Hai was very agile, and he flapped his wings and flew into the sky again.
Ah Chun looked at Lord Hai flying into the sky and asked puzzledly, "Miss wants Lord Hai to deliver a letter, do you want to contact His Royal Highness the Prince?"
"Yes. She carefully took out a roll of letter paper from her bosom, and then blew a decent whistle like Yuqian, and Haida flew back again.
"There may be news in the next few days, if Lord Koukai returns, let me know immediately. ”
Although Ah Chun didn't know the content of Yan Song's letter, he still took Master Hai out with him.
Is she confident? In the face of so many people's doubts, now she can only rely on herself, if she can't, she can't stay here in the name of the descendants of the Yan family.
But, no matter what, she's going to give it a try.
A few days later, Yan Song asked for a blueprint for the construction of the reservoir by the imperial court from nowhere, and even several professionals came to participate in the construction of the reservoir for a few days in a row.
The reservoir was built a few hundred miles west of the village, so it had to be strong or not survive if the levee broke and flooded the village.
Yan Song has been busy working in front of the embankment for the past few days, and although the early spring sun is not poisonous, it is enough to make them dizzy.
"Miss Yan, Miss Yan?......" She turned around and found that it was the old farmer who had made a fuss at the door a few days ago.
"You, what's the matter?" she jumped from a high mound of dirt, beads of sweat on her forehead, and she had been busy with her own work for the past few days.
"Oh, actually, it's actually nothing...... the old farmer stopped talking, and a slight embarrassment appeared on his face, "It's really a good way to repair the reservoir, but you, where did you find the people, this court hasn't managed this place for a long time......"
She replied with a smile, "I naturally don't have that much ability, but I have noble people to help me!"
Yan Song naturally didn't have much ability, probably relying on Yuqian's relationship, probably saying something, if he didn't solve this matter, he would return to Yudu to threaten. Naturally, she felt that Yu Qian's temperament of loving money as life must have been distressed at this time.
These manpower and materials are probably going to make him feel distressed for a while!
"Ahh
"Your Highness, is it cold?" Bai Cheng immediately went up and asked, not knowing what happened to Yu Qian, and sneezed a few times in succession.
"It's not in the way, maybe the haze of this spring day is too unbearable, or maybe someone suddenly thinks about me......"
"Someone?" Bai Cheng suddenly flashed a thought, this person must be Yan Song. She didn't understand, she had been by Yu Qian's side for so long, and she thought that there would be no one else in his heart except Xiao Li.
But now, it has only been a year since they met, and his heart suddenly seems to be open, but this is not the ending that Bai Cheng wants.
"Your Highness, why don't you see Miss Yan coming over today?"
His eyes suddenly sank, then he looked up and smiled, "Why, I don't think you two have anything to talk about?"
Although he smiled, Bai Cheng mentioned it in his heart.