At this time, the fog that lingered in the central area of the Flower God Society finally gradually dissipated.

A carved beams and paintings, the beautiful mansion gradually became clear in the eyes of the emperor and all the ministers. Unlike those high-rise buildings that can see through the pattern at a glance, this gorgeous building looks from afar, and only feels that the internal structure is layered on top of each other, and I don't know how many rooms there are inside, as if the houses are endless.

Even the emperor just stared at the Hualou until Chu Feifei, who led the way, stopped and said, "The emperor is careful." And stretched out an arm to block the emperor's way, and the emperor stopped.

A gentle and melodious singing voice came from the fog, the voice was clear and pleasant, but gentle and round, just a simple chanting, without words, but the voice was long and long, making people have a sense of expressing their hearts and forgetting their worries. Being in this real and illusory mist, looking at the looming Hualou in the distance, listening to this song like a heavenly sound, a group of people suddenly gave birth to a feeling, where there is a fairy mansion, and they looked for it here.

Chu Feifei saw that the emperor and the others were already stunned, and shook the fan proudly, she just said that she wanted to find a good song and sing some elegant tunes, but she didn't expect Lu Kun to find her this kind of peerless sound.

At this time, the fog dissipated a little, and everyone could already faintly see that there was a figure in a fairy robe slowly floating in the clouds, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes widened, and they were about to see it clearly, but the figure suddenly turned gracefully and went into the distance.

The crowd let out a melancholy sigh, and then someone suddenly exclaimed: "There is a river, how can there be a river here?" ”

It turned out that the fog was lighter at this time, and everyone could already see the ethereal figure like Ling Bo's microstep, in fact, he was standing on a small boat, holding a penny in his hand, and between a slight support, the boat floated out a few feet away.

"Is there still a thoroughfare here? When will a river be dug up? The official didn't even know about it? ”

"Huh? There's a big pool here."

At this time, the ministers of civil and military affairs no longer cared about etiquette and crowded to the front one after another. to see clearly.

Chu Feifei stood beside the emperor, naturally no one dared to squeeze her, but Lu Kun and Ah Fang still stopped behind her defensively.

Chu Feifei still shook the fan lightly, but thought in his heart. Fortunately, she asked someone to install a chain fence, otherwise in this situation, she would not have to squeeze down one or two?

"Look, look, what's on the pool?" Someone shouted again.

The ministers who were still trying to see the distant shadow. He hurriedly looked at the pool. I saw a faint mist steaming, and a golden light faintly flashed.

Everyone was surprised and inexplicable, and they all guessed what kind of treasure it was.

The emperor couldn't help but glance down at Chu Feifei, who raised his eyebrows at the emperor and smiled proudly, and the emperor immediately lost interest in asking. Pursing his lips and hands behind his back, staring at the light and shadow that gradually appeared in the mist, the emperor thought angrily, anyway, this fog will always disperse, what it is, he will always know. In short, he just can't see this girl's smug face.

At this time, Qianba, who was dressed in a guard uniform, squeezed to the front at some point and whispered a few words in Lu Kun's ear.

Lu Kun frowned slightly, looked at the little master standing side by side with the emperor in front of him, and turned his head to discuss with Ah Fang in a whisper.

At this time, everyone was watching the scenery in the pool with bated breath, and no one noticed that the maid Ah Fang, who had been following Chu Feifei, left quietly and came back quietly.

The fog is getting lighter. The clouds and mist, which were several feet high, were now dispersed to only a few feet on the surface of the water, and it looked like the steam of boiling water, surging on the surface of the water. And this layer of fog is gradually thinning.

"Is it a bodhisattva?" For the golden things that gradually reveal their true bodies on the surface of the pool. Speculation began. The so-called benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom, and the one who sees it as a bodhisattva is probably a person who is a Buddha.

"It's the emperor's golden statue, right?" The one who looks like Jin Tuotuo is probably a money-lover, but it's just that the sycophants are a little clumsy, and the emperor is still alive. Is it too early to shape the gold body?

"Is it another fairy?" The one who looks like a beauty is obviously a lover of beauty, but whose beauty is okay to dress in gold? Even if you have money, you can't dress like this, can you?

At this time, the fog that surrounded the golden thing was already absent, and it was almost noon, and the clear sun spread out, and the golden thing not only did not make people see more clearly, but felt more dazzling, like an illusion.

Just as everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes to look, suddenly a burst of mist sprayed out from the golden light, and in an instant, a circular colorful neon appeared in the mist, as if the divine Buddha light was shrouded there. And in the center of the neon, the golden light showed its true face.

It turned out to be a delicate and colorful, magnificent, complex petals, and a huge lotus that was wanton and unassuming.

Isolated from the dazzling sunlight, everyone found that the Sheng Lotus was not made of gold, although the shadow was enough through the mist, but the transparent texture was not something like gold could be made. Looking at the graceful posture of Sheng He, it is obvious that this technique of carving can express the flamboyance and flamboyance of Xiàn.

The emperor finally couldn't hold back his words: "How did this come about?" ”

When Chu Feifei finally found the time to show off, he brushed his placket, straightened his crown, cleared his throat, and pointed to the distance with the fan in his hand: "Your Majesty, please see"

At this time, the fog has completely dissipated, and the Tongqu River in the distance is also clearly displayed in front of you, an artificial canal about five zhang wide and about two miles long connects the Tongqu River with the pond in front of you.

At the end of the canal, a huge waterwheel was erected, which rotated slowly, and the strangely shaped body lifted the river, and then flipped at the highest point to inject a huge box that was erected high.

"What's that?" The Emperor stared at it, he knew the waterwheel, but he had never seen the huge box-shaped building next to it. The Emperor faintly sensed that this strange gushing mist was related to the tall and strange box-shaped object.

Chu Feifei smiled slightly and said: "Back to the emperor, it is called the water tower, there is a copper pipe connected to the bottom of the pool, as long as the river flows endlessly, the gushing water mist will never stop." ”

At this time, Lord Zhao of the Ministry of Industry suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this, this"

Lord Zhao was excited for a while, pointed to the water tower in the distance, and turned red at the emperor's face, but he couldn't speak.

The emperor looked back at Lord Zhao, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, he also thought that this method of using waterwheels to carry water and towers to transport water can solve many problems of farmland irrigation in unfavorable terrain.

Agriculture is the foundation of the country, and water conservancy is the top priority. To be continued