Chapter 122: A Review of the Feeling of Feeling (2)
"Don't!" Du Yueyan immediately pulled Du Weizhen's sleeve and said loudly, begging, "Brother Prince, don't do this, I don't want to see Mu Shengbai now, and I don't want him to know my identity." ”
His eyes sharpened, first asked Sixi to stand by outside, and then even took on a bit of aggressiveness when he looked at Du Yueyan again, "If you don't like Shengbai, why do you react so much to him that he may have already married a wife and had children?" Why you
Don't dare to let him find out who you really are? Du Weizhen immediately pulled away Du Yueyan who was in a daze, and her skirt was stained with some tea, but it was okay, so she replied, "It's okay." ”
Then he turned his head to look at Sixi, "The princess is emotionally unstable, and it is inconvenient for the palace to leave, so it is better for you to bring Shengbai to Wutong Palace." ”
Du Yueyan was aggrieved, pulling Du Weizhen's sleeve and shaking her head wildly, "I don't like him." ”
"If you don't like him, then what if I let him come to Wutong Palace? You're going to let him know who you are, so do you want to keep it a secret from him? ”
"I, I ......" she didn't know how to answer, she looked up at Du Weizhen, her tears were shining with a little tears, her thoughts were already a mess, her mind was full of pictures of Mu Shengbai, Jinling City, he stepped forward, neatly solved the robber's upright posture, and the sudden appearance in the house, the two of them were already talking eloquently in the palace, she seemed to really like Mu Shengbai.
Looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes that stubbornly refused to fall, Du Weizhen was soft-hearted, after all, she was his precious sister, how could he be willing to make her sad.
sighed deeply, and walked out with his legs raised, leaving Du Yueyan alone with a sad look.
"Let's go back to the East Palace." Sixi Dao, who was also waiting outside.
Mu Shengbai was entertained in the outer hall, and when he saw Du Weizhen coming back, he immediately stood up, Du Weizhen asked Mu Shengbai not to be polite, and the two sat opposite each other.
"Shengbai, do you know why I came to you this time?"
Mu Shengbai shook his head, today he just came back from Wanshuge, Huang Lai said that Sixi Gonggong had come to the East Palace when he was free, because with the token given by Du Weizhen, it was a lot more convenient for Mu Shengbai to come and go to the palace, so he rushed over after bathing and changing into Chinese clothes, but he really didn't know what to do.
"A few days ago, there was a flood in Dongling City, the southernmost part of Kunguo, and there were heavy casualties along the coast due to the dam's disrepair, and I just found out today, my father must have received the news, and someone should be able to deal with it tomorrow, I want to recommend you to go, I don't know what you think?"
Mu Shengbai was a little shocked, "I have never experienced this kind of thing, and it is not safe for you to entrust me with such an important matter." ”
"I entrust you naturally trust your strength, experience is not the key, the previous dynasty Qihe years, in the event of a hundred years of major floods, countless people rushed to this place are helpless, and finally a fledgling small tanhua out of the strategy of dredging and combining, which saved tens of thousands of people by the river, until now his sculpture is still on the riverside for people to worship, the water conservancy record he wrote has also been handed down, for future generations to read, when the Qihe Emperor also directly mentioned him from the flower to the position of the Ministry of Rites, it can be said that it soared up to 90,000 miles."
Mu Shengbai's heart moved, the person in Du Weizhen's mouth was Zhang Yu, and Mu Changfeng had also followed the deeds.
Can I become the second Zhang Yu myself? Mu Shengbai was also inspired by infinite yearning.
Before finally leaving, Mu Shengbai had already agreed to come down on this matter, Du Weizhen asked him to prepare early, and after he told Emperor Jingyuan when he went to court tomorrow, the holy decree would come down.
The next day, the atmosphere in the court was very solemn, and the officials on the side of Dongling City concealed the disaster and did not report it, until finally they could not hide it until they could not hide it until they let people report it, but at this time, Dongling City was already in a state of dire distress for seven days, and it is said that there was a scene of corpses all over the field.
Emperor Jing Yuan said in a deep voice to the courtiers below who were all buried with their heads bowed: "What do you Aiqing think about this matter? ”
There was silence for a long time below, Emperor Jingyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and the atmosphere in the court gradually became solemn, they were all human spirits, and they also knew what Emperor Jingyuan meant, but no one wanted to do this kind of thankless thing, and it was not good that the tired and tired things had not been done well, and they had to be scolded when they came back, after all, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Dongling City were scolded, and it was okay to be scolded, but if you lose the cinnabar hat because of this, it will be worth the loss.
There are also some virtuous people who are powerless, just like Du Yu and others, even if he is willing to put all his efforts on it, but he does not have the strength to harm those poor people of Dongling City, he can't just rely on a book that has not been read to go to the hero, isn't this the same as the marshal who went into battle to lead the troops to fight after reading a few military books, and regarded the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command as dung and regarded the hundreds of thousands of people in Dongling City as dirt?
When Emperor Jing Yuan was about to lose his temper, an apricot yellow figure walked out from among the court officials and walked to the center of the court, "Father, there is a suitable candidate for the son-in-law." ”
Emperor Jing Yuan's expression suddenly soothed, and he said urgently: "Who?" ”
"Mr. Changfeng's disciple Mu Shengbai, everyone knows that Mr. Changfeng is also quite accomplished in water control, almost comparable to Zhang Yu a hundred years ago, and Mu Shengbai, as Mr. Changfeng's personal disciple, has studied under Mr. Changfeng since he was a child, and his knowledge in all aspects is extremely profound, so he is really the best choice to go to Dongling City."
There was a lot of talk at the bottom, some skeptical, some thought it was feasible.
There was another person who clenched his fists, and his resentful eyes were firmly fixed on the apricot yellow figure that took away everyone's attention, and he was carried away for a while, and he actually walked straight to Du Weizhen's side, "Father, the son also wants to go to Dongling City together, after all, the son is a prince, and he can also boost morale at that time." ”
Emperor Jing Yuan's newly softened face sank again, and he scolded sharply: "Stand down!" ”
It's really when he is old and dizzy, he can't do it, he can endure small fights on weekdays, but this matter is related to the fate of hundreds of thousands of people, how can it be used as a tool for struggle, he didn't speak just now, and when the prince recommended Mu Shengbai Fang to hurry up, this food is really too ugly.
Du Chenliang was taken aback, he didn't dare to say anything, and returned to his place indignantly.
Emperor Jing Yuan rubbed his temples and said a little tiredly: "This matter will be left to you to arrange, I will let someone go to Mu Shengbai with the holy decree later, and let him control the flood in the name of righteousness." ”
Du Weizhen didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy, if he solved this matter perfectly, who else would question his ability to be a dignified prince?