Lu Fusang heard that Lu Fufeng asked her if her body was okay, and then shook her head, "The widow's body has always been like this, and the imperial sister doesn't have to worry." ”

"Hmm......" Lu Fufeng raised his eyes and looked at Lu Fusang for a moment, and after the analyzer was still confirmed to be fine, he had to help Lu Fusang up and admonished, "It's cold on the ground." Even though I'm not in good health, I'm still ......"

"Huh?" The word 'poor' entered Lu Fusang's ears, and Lu Fusang couldn't help but glance at Lu Fufeng, few people dared to say in front of her that she was not in good health, even if she was still a little-known eldest daughter of the emperor, only Cui Lin dared to secretly hand her a food box.

But......

Thinking of Cui Lin, Lu Fusang's gaze was fixed on Lu Fufeng's face. She never thought that Cui Lin handed her the food box not as he said, but to use her power to get close to Lu Fufeng, the proud daughter of the sky.

Oh, it's providential.

But so what? Thinking of a few alternative imperial husbands, the smile on the corner of Lu Fusang's lips was extremely cold.

Turning his foot and moving a few steps towards the window, Lu Fusang looked at the gurgling rain outside the window, and held Lu Fufeng's hand, "Imperial sister, let's go to the palace with the imperial sister to live for a few days......"

……

The 'tick-tock' rain hit the roof of the car, and Lu Fufeng sat in the car and looked at the sleeping Lu Fusang through the desk, frowning slightly. She didn't know why Lu Fusang wanted her to enter the palace, and she also asked her to send Yueru to send a letter to the palace saying that she missed Lu Fusang and asked to enter the palace. But since Lu Fusang did this, she must have her reasons.

Lu Fufeng looked at the stacked pages on the case, and the ink was clustered into fragments one after another, piecing together the situation.

The continuous autumn rains will inevitably aggravate the flooding.

Lu Fufeng stared at the rice paper sandwiched between the pages, hesitated for a moment and then unfolded.

The thin ink lines, twisted back and forth, outline the prototype of a project. The fine numbers that kept flashing next to the analyzer made Lu Fufeng amazed.

Her library contains thousands of ancient engineering constructions, but this is the first time she has seen such an elaborate sketch. She said it was subtle, not because of the effect of the project, but because of the material. Sediment and timber, manpower and animal power, rainy weather...... Such a ...... can be cast under such conditions

What a surprise!

The corners of Lu Fufeng's lips curled slightly, she wanted to know the official who drew this sketch.

"Does the royal sister also think this sketch is good...... Ahem...... cough cough cough ......" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng, who was attracted by the sketch, sat up slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "This is the ...... presented by the Ministry of Industry."

Lu Fufeng's thoughts were interrupted by Lu Fusang's words.

"How long will this take?"

Lu Fufeng looked at the number converted by the analyzer and looked at Lu Fusang's eyes seriously. A hundred years is too long for a limited number of low-end lifeforms.

"Huh?" Lu Fusang was a little melancholy by Lu Fufeng's gaze. She also asked how long it would take for the Ministry of Industry to be in the book, and the Ministry of Industry only shook his head. This may be a waste manuscript. It's just a scrap manuscript drawn by a group of craftsmen to make her laugh......

Make her laugh? Lu Fusang thought of this, and immediately pursed his lips and smiled, "Xu is a widow can't start building in his lifetime......"

"Why?"

Lu Fufeng was puzzled.

It's only a hundred years, isn't it? Children and grandchildren, infinitely scarce, as long as the construction starts, then the project will definitely be completed one day.

"Hmm. At this time, or Chen Guo has the money and people to repair, and the rain hits every year, even if it is ten out of ten, I don't know when the construction will be completed...... In the event of a famine, war and chaos...... The period will be extended indefinitely...... Labor and money ......"

Lu Fusang carefully told Lu Fufeng the reason she knew.

"Yes...... Even if it's an indefinite extension, there's always a day when it's finished, isn't it? On the day when the repair is completed......"

Lu Fufeng regretted the sketch in his hand a little.

"No...... It may not be repaired one day......" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's eyes, and there was no doubt in his eyes, "Chen Guo can't be destroyed by the flood, and it can't be destroyed by the water." Even though the flood will cause the people to suffer, if such a large project is started rashly, the people of the Chen Kingdom will be trapped in the fire and water, and the world will be ignored...... Fufeng, you have to remember, you can sacrifice small profits for the world, but you can't sacrifice the world for small profits......"

Lu Fufeng silently sandwiched the sketch into the page of the book and closed it, and looked up at Lu Fusang again.

"Then this project will not be built?"

"Building ...... Of course we have to build ......," Lu Fusang firmly turned the pages of the book that Lu Fufeng had closed, and laid out the sketch on the table again, "but not now. ”

"When was that?"

Lu Fufeng was a little curious. She was curious about where Lu Fusang got his confidence.

"The day when the widows capture Yudu!"

Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng seriously. When she captures Yudu, she can drive the pawns of Yu State, consume the strength of Yu State, and build the embankment of Chen State.

It turned out to be passing on the pain to other low-level lifeforms......

Lu Fufeng was thoughtful.

"That'...... The royal sister waited for that day. ”

……

Xu is Lu Fusang before leaving the palace, he ordered the winter to hide at the palace gate and wait for her.

Lu Fufeng looked at Dongzang, who was soaking wet, kneeling in the chariot, and was slightly moved.

"Let's warm up with a cup of tea."

Lu Fufeng raised his hand, lifted the teapot on the case, and poured some tea into the tea bowl on the case.

“……”

Dongzang lowered her head and didn't move, she didn't know that King Sui was in the chariot.

And Lu Fusang saw that Lu Fufeng poured the tea, so he reached out to take it.

"As soon as the curtain opened, it was indeed a little chilly...... The royal sister bothered......"

"This is not for the imperial sister......" Lu Fufeng saw Lu Fusang stretching out his hand towards the tea bowl, and then reached out to protect the tea bowl before Lu Fusang touched the tea bowl, and then handed it to Dongzang, "You drink, get cold in the rain......"

"This ......" Dongzang looked at the tea bowl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and turned his gaze to Lu Fusang. She could tell that the Holy One wanted to drink this cup of tea.

"Since it is the tea poured by King Sui himself, you can drink it." Lu Fusang didn't intend to brush Lu Fufeng's face, and glanced at Dongzang lightly.

Seeing that Lu Fusang was not angry, Dongzang immediately kowtowed heavily in the direction of Lu Fusang, leaving a wet mark.

"Xie Sheng gave tea, Xie Sui Wang poured tea......"

Then he avoided Lu Fufeng's fingers and carefully caught the tea bowl handed over by Lu Fufeng with both hands. As soon as the warm tea bowl was opened, a trace of confusion flashed in Dongzang's eyes. Even if it was raining so heavily outside the house, how could there be such hot tea in this chariot?

Seeing that Dongzang didn't dare to drink the tea after taking it, Lu Fusang chuckled and raised his hand to hold his tea bowl and handed it to Lu Fufeng, "The tired imperial sister is also full for the widow." ”

"Hmm."

Lu Fufeng saw that Lu Fusang did not blame Dongzang, and there was a little smile on his face, "The imperial sister is weak, and she really should drink." ”

"Huh...... Although the imperial sister's body is not tough, it is not weak...... Ahem, cough ......" Lu Fusang had not finished speaking, and there was a violent cough.

Dongzang heard Lu Fusang start coughing, and immediately raised his eyes to observe Lu Fusang's complexion. Seeing that her face was already red, she wanted to get closer, but thinking that her clothes were wet and cold, she had to turn to look at Lu Fufeng.

"It's just a cold wind, and it's like this...... How can you still be hard-mouthed......" Lu Fufeng saw that Lu Fusang was coughing uncomfortably, so he immediately got up and walked around to Lu Fusang's side, and stretched out his hand to help her smooth her back.

"Huh...... Scold...... Minor glitches...... Don't worry...... cough cough ......" Listening to Lu Fufeng's counting, Lu Fusang squeezed out a little smile.

"Holy!" When Dongzang heard Lu Fusang say this, a little tears suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Why do you hide it from His Royal Highness King Sui!" ”

"Secret?" Lu Fufeng turned his head to look at Dong Zang, taking in her anxiety.

"Sister Huang, what are you hiding from Fufeng?"

Lu Fufeng straightened Lu Fusang and looked into her eyes. In fact, she couldn't understand why Lu Fusang suddenly visited the Suiwang Mansion today and said something inexplicable to her.

"This ......" Lu Fusang glanced at Dongzang and chuckled, "It's just that I occasionally feel the wind cold...... Dongzang is just too worried...... The royal sister doesn't have to take it seriously......"

"Really?"

Such a shoddy prevarication......

It really made her bittersweet.

Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang for a moment, then poured water into the tea bowl with his hand, and then handed it to Lu Fusang's lips.

"Sister Huang, drink some tea and be smooth......"

"Hmmm......"

Looking at the tea under his eyes, Lu Fusang resisted slightly. Even though she was the lord of the country, she had never been fed tea, except for that time......

Thinking about the cup of tea that Lu Fufeng fed her when she was young, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed a little soft.

"There is Sister Laohuang...... Dongzang said that the widow hid it from you, but he wanted to say that the widow's illness today was all due to the emperor's sister...... The widow didn't want to talk to the royal sister before, because he was worried that the royal sister would blame herself for listening......"

“……”

Lu Fufeng listened to Lu Fusang's memories of the past, and his hands trembled slightly. Although this time is not the right time to say the past, she knows that what Lu Fusang said is true. Because the analyzer's analysis of the past did show that Lu Fufeng's fasting on Lu Fusang would indeed bring her some old diseases.

"It's all over."

Lu Fufeng thought for a moment, but still fed the tea into Lu Fusang's mouth.

"A bowl is enough? If it's not enough......"

"Ahem...... That's enough......"

Lu Fusang stretched out his hand and pressed Lu Fufeng's hand to pour tea, and turned his eyes to look at Dongzang.

"Talk a lot today, wait to return to the palace, and go to the autumn harvest to receive the punishment by yourself......"

“……”

Thinking of what the white medicine girl told her when she left the palace this morning, she should obey the saint and prevent her from getting angry...... Holding back the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes, Dongzang gritted his teeth and kowtowed to Lu Fusang again.

"Thank you!"

"This ...... Sister Huang...... She's just ...... too."

Lu Fufeng didn't understand why Lu Fusang wanted to punish Dongzang.

"Imperial sister, a minister is a minister after all, and a slave is a slave after all...... cough cough cough ......" Lu Fusang glanced at Dong Zang meaningfully, no matter what, he shouldn't make his own decisions.

"Really?" Hearing what Lu Fusang meant, Lu Fufeng slowly drank his tea, "In the eyes of the imperial sister, Dongzang and the imperial sister are both ministers and friends......"