Chiyu was shocked, after all, she also watched Zhuo Niang grow up, and she always couldn't bear the queen to kill such a lovely girl.

She said quietly: "Niangniang, what are you doing in such a hurry, the prince is still young after all, and the peasant girl has reached the age of marriage, and she will be married soon, so she will have nothing to do with the prince." ”

The queen narrowed her eyes, and her voice was grim: "Even so, Xue Yun will definitely marry." Since he didn't want to, this palace helped him. ”

On the other side of the mountain, it was already sunset.

Yao Zhuoniang sat on the top of the mountain in a daze, covered in the afterglow of the sun, and the whole person was shining.

Brother Hua has been gone for a long time, and Brother Hua is not coming back...... Yao Zhuoniang sat in a daze from dawn to dark, counting from the clouds to the stars, she knew how many clouds there were, she knew how many stars there were, but she just didn't know when Brother Hua would return.

Yao Zhuoniang slowly hugged her knees, buried her head in the middle of her arms, and her shoulders shook gently.

She just muttered, her voice soft and soft: "It must be Brother Hua who annoys me, Brother Hua, is it good for you to come back, Ah Zhuo will never make you angry again......"

No one responded to her.

The fallen leaves blown by the wind fell, and even Yao Zhuoniang's tears fell.

In the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Emperor Shunhui was furious and smashed a book of folds on the face of the second prince Murong Fengchi: "You are really my good son!" I fornicated with the show girl I appointed before, I forgave you for being young and frivolous, and gave her to you as a side lady, so that you no longer have worries and go to control the water with peace of mind! It's good for you to control the water and cure the water, and kill all the people within a radius of hundreds of miles! Say, "What do I want you to do?" ”

Murong Feng was depressed.

In the past, the matter of the show girl was framed by someone, but now that the water is controlled, he has the chance to win, who expected the dam to collapse and the flood surge, which will bury all his hard work for several months.

This is clearly framed.

Emperor Shunhui sat on it, his eyebrows and eyes faintly tired. Eventually, I'll be old.

Suddenly, a eunuch hurriedly stepped inside, his voice dull, like a rusty iron vessel.

"Holy Lord, the eldest prince asks to see you." Murong Fenghua is both a concubine and a long, so others also call him the eldest prince.

"Xuan." Emperor Shunhui's voice was deep, and he didn't argue about joy and anger.

The eunuch bowed out of the inner hall, and in a moment, Murong Fenghua walked in.

Dressed in green clothes, the eyebrows are slender, the eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, the nose is like a hanging gall, like a blue distant mountain, straight like a distant mountain, and the thin red lips are slightly moist, which is clearly the dress of an ordinary prince, but it is just like a jade person, warm and natural, like the sky.

Emperor Shunhui was obviously very satisfied with the temperament of his eldest son.

His eyebrows softened a lot: "Hua'er, are you still used to living recently?" ”

Murong Fenghua looked gentle: "Back to my father, everything is fine with my sons, but after all, I can't always accompany my father and queen mother, and I am really ashamed." Therefore, Erchen copied the twelve volumes of scriptures, praying for the blessing of Yunliang country, hoping that his father and emperor would be healthy and healthy, and the country and the people would be safe. ”

At this time, Emperor Shunhui smiled.

"Hua'er has a heart. Come, come to my father's side. ”

Murong Fenghua bowed his head, walked past Murong Fengchi's side, still did not forget the courtesy, and nodded lightly: "Second brother." ”

Murong Fengchi had seen Murong Fenghua before, and it was when he was a child. It's just that Murong Fenghua is more threatening now, after all, he is sitting firmly in the seat of the eldest son.

Murong Fengchi also smiled on his face, making a brother, friend and brother. "I've seen Big Brother."

Emperor Shunhui sat on the top, and naturally took in everything underneath. For Murong Fenghua, he values it a little more.

Emperor Shunhui beckoned: "Hua'er, come." Take a good look at this excerpt. ”

Murong Fenghua naturally knew how to grasp the right time.

He took the fold on the table and stood aside, dressed in green clothes, but not public, his eyes were like holy water in the heavenly pool, and his posture was like a snow-capped mountain in the nine heavens.

It seems that Wen Ruyu was born to say his.

Only such a man can afford the reputation of the son.

What the excerpt said was Murong Fengchi's messed up of water control.

Murong Fenghua frowned, and then thought of an extremely ordinary picture a long, long time ago.

I remember when he was eight years old, it was the season when the stream was overflowing. Yao Xiong, as a hunter, is one of the strongest farmers in the village, and he has to participate in the management of the stream every time.

Murong Fenghua still remembers that at that time, he and Yao Zhuoniang stood at the edge of the village, looking at Yao Xiong who was directing the young villagers to control the water together in the distance, Yao Xiong was sweating, but the rising stream did not weaken at all.

Yao Zhuoniang was still young, and she was a little panicked when she saw that the originally quiet stream had suddenly risen to this point. She tugged on Murong Fenghua's sleeve, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "Brother Hua, Ah Zhuo is afraid." ”

Murong Fenghua has always been accustomed to Yao Zhuoniang.

He was only an eight-year-old boy at the time, but he was extremely patient and coaxed Yao Zhuoniang softly.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Hua is here. You see, Uncle Yao is also managing this rising water, don't be afraid, huh? ”

Yao Zhuoniang nodded, pondered for a moment, and her eyes suddenly became clear: "Brother Hua, the stream is rising so much, why can't you block it?" ”

Murong Fenghua smiled dumbly: "My stupid Ah Zhuo, how can the stream be blocked?" ”

Yao Zhuoniang heard him say this, and sulked with her little mouth.

Thinking of this, Murong Fenghua's brows stretched slightly, the stream is indeed blocked, but it can also be sparse.

"Father, son-in-law has a plan for this." The sound is as cool as water, but it is unusually good.

Emperor Shunhui's eyes lit up, "Oh? Hua'er, let's hear it. ”

Murong Fenghua said respectfully: "The second brother used 'blocking' before. This method is good, but it is not enough for this surging flood. ”

Hearing this, Murong Fengchi couldn't help it.

He said softly: "My brother doesn't know what my eldest brother means by this, I have controlled the water this time, built a dam and an embankment, and used it to block the overflow of the flood, and the effect is wonderful, but it was only the heavy rain that broke the dam." There's nothing wrong with my method, I wonder if there's a better way for my brother? ”

Emperor Shunhui, who was at the top, looked at the rivalry between his two sons, and did not speak, but there was a slight flash of light in his eyes.

Murong Fenghua saw that Emperor Shunhui was silent, so he opened his mouth. His voice was a little more ethereal, like the clouds in the mountains, out of reach, but as if within reach.

"The second brother was originally right in this way, but why could a rainstorm break this solid dam? In the end, the flood cannot be stopped. ”

The excerpt says that the second brother had just finished building the dam in late summer and early autumn, which was the day when the flood rose most rapidly for the second time. Heavy rain combined with flooding was enough for the dam to collapse. ”

Murong Fenghua said with a gentle expression.

"The method of 'blocking' was originally exquisite, but it was still a little worse than the particularly rapid flood. Therefore, I use the 'sparse' method. ”

"It would be much better to dredge the mouth of the river, widen and deepen the crossing, blow up the reefs on both banks, clear the trees and other obstacles, and then build a dam. Until the flood is cleared, some trees and flowers need to be planted on both sides of the bank to prevent the next flood from coming so quickly and rapidly. ””

"Wonderful!" Without waiting for Murong Feng to say anything, Emperor Shunhui slammed the case. "Hua'er is indeed the pearl of Yunliangguo!"

Murong Feng gritted his teeth, this Murong Fenghua has only been here for a few days, and his father has praised him so much, where is he!

Emperor Shunhui didn't see Murong Fengchi's expression, but Murong Fenghua saw it.

Murong Fenghua remained silent: "Father and Emperor praise falsely." Erchen just reformed the second brother's method, and he is really ashamed. ”

The smile on Emperor Shunhui's face deepened a little, he took Murong Fenghua's hand, and his voice was kind: "Hua'er, this matter of water control will be left to you." Would you like to? ”