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Because it is now the drama of the 'mansion gate', everyone is sitting at a large round table, and Feng Yu is sitting in the middle, talking about the leader's speech seriously.

"Everyone's journey has been hard, no matter what happens, I hope everyone can treat it calmly, I'll deal with it, okay, let's eat."

After a short speech, everyone was silent, and the panic and fear along the way suddenly found the backbone, and they felt no longer so frightened.

Lan Ruo also ate silently, Feng Xuan deserved to be the emperor, and his ability to control people's hearts was quite strong.

Lan Ruo was also thinking, what was Feng Yingjie's attitude towards Leng Yingjie? Is it abandonment? Or rescue? In fact, even if she is rescued, Leng Yingjie has to be with the green light often, but it has been her life.

No man can tolerate his woman being taken away, especially when he is still an emperor, Leng Yingjie's existence reminds him all the time that even his own women cannot be protected.

After the meal, Lan Ruo was also called to the study by Feng Xuan.

The strategist of the wind, Dongmen Hind, was also there.

"Sir." Lan Ruo also shouted softly.

Feng Xuan was looking at the note on the table when he heard the shouting before he raised his head.

"You're here, come here, didn't you say you've learned some foreign Chinese, come and see what this means?"

After speaking, he gave up his position to Lan Ruoyi.

Lan Ruoyi took a closer look and was surprised.

This! This! This is French?

It's impossible, there is no France in this world now, and even English is the first form, not even a country.

But it's clearly written in French!

As a strong woman, it is necessary to be proficient in several languages, Lan Ruo also looked at the letter paper and translated it in her mind first.

“lampeàixdupas，sil’oms，nédusommetnecesser”

‘… Orchid Lantern... According to Jiuhua, if people don't... The world is also relieved of sorrow... Recite! ’

This is!!!!

This is a Tibetan poem!

It's still yourself who writes it!

Lan Ruoyi was shocked now and asked Xiang Fengxuan: "Master, where did you get this?" ”

"This is a letter written to me by the presiding master of Luguang Temple, Master Wandao, who only said that there would be noble people to help." Lan Ruoyi lowered her head, so Feng Xuan didn't see her expression.

I'm that noble?! And the master already knows his identity, and he also explains that he will help the real dragon, but what does that sorrowful groan mean?

"Recognizable?" Feng Xuan felt that Lan Ruo was also contemplative, and asked a little expectantly.

"Well, the concubine has seen it funny, but I can't remember it clearly. Can the master hand over the envelope to the concubine, and wait for the concubine to understand that she is telling the master. Lan Ruoyi hasn't figured out what it means, so it's impossible to tell Feng Xuan right away, maybe it's a trap.

"Well, okay, you can take it." Feng Xuan felt that since the master said that there were nobles to help, it didn't matter whether he knew the content of the letter or not, and it was natural to tie it to the bridge.

In fact, this letter was originally for Lan Ruoyi to read, and Master Wandao had already calculated that Feng Yu would ask Lan Ruoyi for help, and he also guessed that Lan Ruoyi would not tell him.

"Then you go back and have a good rest, don't worry, I'm going to the disaster area tomorrow to have a look, you can stay at home." After Feng Xuan finished talking about business, he became very gentle.

"Why don't the concubines go with them, maybe they can help?" Lan Ruo also felt that the disaster area, especially in ancient times, was short of water, food, and poor medical facilities, and it was very likely that a large number of diseases would occur, and the most terrible thing was the plague.

"No, it's a disaster area, how can it be a place where you and a woman go, obediently waiting for me at home." Feng Xuan said with a straight face.

Knowing this, this man is very machismo.

"Well, okay, then the master should also pay attention to rest, the concubine has retired." After speaking, he also saluted to Dongmen Hinde and withdrew.

Lan Ruoyi, who returned to the house, touched the position of his heart with his hand, where it was thumping nervously.

That Master of the Ten Thousand Daos knew that he was not from this world, but he didn't tell Feng Xuan, indicating that he knew that he would not hurt people, and he also said that he was a nobleman?

Is there an indication for crossing by yourself? Is it to accomplish a mission?

But I don't want to be a saint, I just want to live this life in peace.

The next day, Feng Xuan was ready to go to see the disaster area, because he was still the emperor, it was impossible to really live in the disaster area, so he had to travel for half a day.

Lan Ruoyi didn't sleep all night, so she asked Banyue to go to the pharmacy overnight to find 'one or two smallpox pollen and rehmannia each, five dollars each for kudzu, maimendong, and schisandra, and one cent for licorice. ’

After staying up all night, I filled it with my own water bottle (although I have been complained about by Feng Xuan many times, but it is still very useful. ）

This is a cure for the plague, but I hope it doesn't work.

on the carriage.

"Master, this is what Master Lan asked the slave to give to the master." Zhou Dequan handed it to the emperor, and muttered in his heart, this little master Lan also really feels sorry for the emperor.

Feng Xuan saw that it was the water bottle he had criticized, and it was still the same thing on top of his head.

Feng Xuan thought it was a little woman's trick, but Zhou Dequan opened his mouth and said: "Master, Little Lord Lan said that this is a potion to cure the plague, which she turned out of the ancient book and let the master wear it by his side." After speaking, he also gave the pharmacy to the emperor.

Feng Xuan realized that he had misunderstood Yi'er.

"She has a heart."

Let's hope everything goes well.

Che Li Feng Yu and Dongmen Xinde are discussing the problem of the Yellow River.

"Look, sir, this is the flooding area of the Yellow River, because this is a corner, and it is one of the largest branches of the Yellow River, and the impact of the river flowing down the river is quite large."

"What we have always taken is to establish vigilance and see it as a pleasure, but now that the Yellow River is getting faster and faster, this method no longer works."

"Well, I know, but the Yellow River Project is a time-consuming and laborious project, and it can't be solved for a while."

"Wechen has a proposal, you can first take suction dredging boats or other measures to increase the height and strengthen the embankment, release silt and reduce sediment, and return clean water to the river, so as to make full use of and improve the flood discharge and sediment transport capacity of the river."

"The construction of Longmen and Xiaolangdi reservoirs, including the first-level development of Xiaolangdi and the two-level development of Xiaolangdi and Renjiadui, it is best to build a huge reservoir in the future and coordinate with here."

"Well, your proposal is good, let's see if we can introduce the Yellow River into farmland and turn waste into treasure."

If Lan Ruo also hears it, he will definitely admire this Dongmen Xinde, who is worthy of being the strategist of the Feng Xuan Emperor, and even the Three Gorges Reservoir in later generations can come up with a model, and Feng Yu is also worthy of being the emperor, and later generations often use the method of irrigating farmland to govern the Yellow River.

Who said that ancient people were stupid, so smart, okay?

In fact, it was easier to produce some great people in ancient times, because they did not have the disturbance of electronic products in later generations, and they could concentrate on doing what they liked.