A Milky Way, hanging high in the sky, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl looked at each other affectionately across the Milky Way, the hard-working magpie worked tirelessly to build a magpie bridge, and the two people who suffered from lovesickness could finally get together for a short time......

"What a beautiful story, I really want to become a magpie, pave a bridge for them, and become a pair of lovers, and it's worth it to die of exhaustion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The big white girl looked at the sky, full of reverie.

Next to her, sat Wang Luoxiang, the little girl with a pair of bare feet, holding a red date cake in her hand, and said vaguely: "Don't dream, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are far away, my brother said that it is called astronomical, if you become a magpie, you can't fly over, you will be tired to death." ”

The big girl Bai was suddenly deflated, pouted, and said fiercely: "Xiang'er, you can't let my sister fantasize about it." ”

"That's within reach."

"What's within reach?" Big Miss Bai said curiously.

Wang Luoxiang blinked his eyes, looked at the sky, and said casually: "My brother must not be able to do it, he has a high heart." ”

In a word, the big white girl spurted blood, and she didn't slap her face like this.

"However, there are a lot of young talents in the Six Arts Academy, so there may be a suitable one."

The big girl Bai became interested, "Xiang'er, then you can give my sister some mandarin duck scores!" ”

"Oh, I want to think about it." Wang Luoxiang really counted with his fingers, "First of all, Uncle Cao Tong is the most rich and handsome, his conditions are very good, he is the emperor's brother-in-law, and his family is good...... But he shouldn't look down on you. ”

Big Miss Bai rolled her eyes, "Isn't that nonsense!" ”

"Di Yong is not bad, he is handsome, his kung fu is good, and his father is Di Dashuai......" Wang Luoxiang counted the advantages for a long time and looked back at his cousin.

"Forget it, he's better looking than you."

Miss Bai vomited blood even more, "Say something reliable." ”

"Oh, that Zeng Bu is good, but it's a pity that he is a scholarly family, and he won't let the merchant's daughter into the house."

"By the way, Su Shi is quite talented, but he doesn't seem to be good, he is not as old as my brother!"

"This fifth is Han Zongwu, forget it, he is also a famous family."

"The sixth, Yan Jidao, looks good, but he is a little pampered."

"The seventh, Lu Huiqing, my brother said that the man was too scheming to sell you."

……

Wang Luoxiang folded her hands and counted, counting more than a hundred, her mouth was dry, and finally she looked at her cousin, thought for a long time, and held back a sentence, "If someone in the Six Arts Academy marries you, hurry up and handle the family affairs, cook the raw rice and cook the rice, so as to save people from regretting." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Luoxiang ran away, and the big white girl screamed and chased after her, making the Wang family's chickens and dogs jump, so lively.

Since the two uncles came over, there was another living treasure of Miss Bai, and the Wang family was indeed a lot more lively. Mrs. Wang's health is better, and she can come out for a stroll every day and bask in the sun.

But grandma's eyes are completely blind, and there is no possibility of recovery. I was stuffy in the house all day, and my health was getting worse and worse. Grandma herself also understands that she often talks about the third child coming back, and the fourth child is promising, even if he dies immediately, she is not afraid.

As a junior, whether it is Wang Liangjing or Wang Ningan, they can only do their best to obey the destiny of heaven.

In July and August, the project on the other side of the Liuta River became more and more urgent, the grain from the imperial court was sent, and the land was sold in exchange for a lot of grain.

No matter what kind of strong laborers, as long as they work for one day, they can eat enough and receive 2 catties of food.

It's good to have a full meal this year, so countless young people have gone to the Liutahe construction site, and the progress can be described as fast. Zheng Xiang became more and more proud, as long as the Liuta River was repaired, he would definitely be able to reinstate the official.

Moreover, among those lands, there are 180,000 mu of him, as long as he can sow seeds on time next year, in the autumn, he can produce at least 300,000 stone of grain, which is enough to fill the Zheng family's warehouse ten times.

……

Ouyang Xiu clutched the handwritten letter sent by Liu Yi, and his face was very ugly.

"The Liuta River project has suddenly accelerated, and it seems that Shanghukou will be closed before September!"

"What?" Wang Ningan was shocked, "Wasn't the original plan closed at the end of the year?" Why did it come early? ”

Ouyang Xiu said helplessly: "How does the old man know, but close it in advance, the risk is too great, Xia Zhu is dying!" ”

It is rare that Wang Ningan agrees with the drunkard's words a hundred times.

Don't look at the rainy season in September, but there will be occasional heavy rains, after a summer of torment, people tend to become tired and numb, and the danger of autumn floods is even higher than summer.

The Liuta River is only 50 steps away, and it is a dream to accommodate the surging Yellow River.

If the Yellow River is less water in late autumn or winter, even if there is a problem, it can still be controlled. can be closed in time for the autumn flood, except for death, Wang Ningan really can't think of other adjectives!

"We can't sit idly by anymore."

Ouyang Xiu pondered for a long time, and then said solemnly: "Erlang, the old man is going to write to Your Majesty, no matter what, he must stop the merchant, even if it is delayed for two months, otherwise the old man will feel guilty for the rest of his life." ”

"Don't be busy!"

Wang Ningan stopped Ouyang Xiu, and as soon as the old master glared, Wang Ningan smiled and said: "This is not a drunkard's business alone, let's go to the book in the name of the Six Arts Academy!" You can also take the opportunity to advertise it and increase your popularity. ”

"You, a calculating!"

Ouyang Xiu was so angry that he cursed, but he agreed with the idea.

For the matter of the Yellow River, the teachers and students of the Six Arts Academy worked hard, just counting the college, more than 20 people were sent before and after, Su Song and Liu Yi led the team separately to calculate the gap.

With the mathematical theory provided by Wang Ning'an, they could easily figure out that the difference between the top and bottom of the Henglong Ancient Road was within five zhang, almost a flat river.

And after the flow stopped, many people took the opportunity to bulldoze the river embankment and plant crops on it. As a result, the river is flatter and unable to handle the water coming upstream.

Liu Yi and Su Song handed over all the sorted materials to Ouyang Xiu.

"Mountain Chief, the lives of the elders of Hebei are all on this!"

Ouyang Xiu nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, I have already sent a letter to Brother Xiwen." The so-called Brother Xiwen is Fan Zhongyan, who "worries about the world first, and enjoys the joy of the world after the world".

Ouyang Xiu saw through that Han Qi and Fu Bi had changed, and he used morality to persuade them not to use it. Only the boss of the Qingli princes, Fan Zhongyan, came forward and asked Lao Fan to force Fu Han and the two to come forward. In any case, it will be blocked for two months.

……

"Brother Yanguo, we can't do it if we don't come out." Han Qi said with a smile.

Fu Bi is not as relaxed as him, both eyes are red, he didn't sleep all night last night, from beginning to end, he took the data of Liu Yi and Su Song's investigation and measurement, studied it carefully, and felt suddenly enlightened.

In the past, I always thought that the old road of Henglong had been used for more than a thousand years, and there was nothing wrong with returning to the river, but now I suddenly woke up, and it was because of more than 1,000 years that the old road of Henglong was completely hopeless, and it could not be replaced if it was not replaced.

"For the sake of the people, for the livelihood of the people, I have to offend Xia Xianggong."

Han Qi said with a smile: "It's not that I haven't offended, this time I have real evidence, it's a big deal to send someone to re-inspect and re-measure, as long as it is proved that the river is not usable, Xia Zhu will be finished." ”

Fu Bi nodded, "That's all." ”

The two ministers handed over the sign, and it didn't take long for the eunuch to lead them to the dormitory, Zhao Zhen sighed, looking a little tired and sleepy-eyed.

In the past few years, Zhao Zhen's efforts have not been used in court politics, on the contrary, he has been working hard to have children, there is no way, who let him fold three sons in a row, except for the eldest princess, the other children are dead. In order not to let the throne fall aside, Zhao Zhen, who is already over the age of confusion, has to stay up all night, day and night, which is really embarrassing.

The two ministers are not good at breaking it, but they just pretend not to see it.

Zhao Zhen took over Ouyang Xiu's recital, picked up Su Song and Liu Yi's measurements, and immediately frowned, worrying instead of exhaustion.

"Two Qing family, how do you think you should decide?"

Han Qi said: "Your Majesty, Su Song understands that they use a benchmark of the same height to insert it into the ground at the same depth, and then observe and record the height difference between the two poles, and accumulate it, which is the difference in the height of the ground, from the mouth of the sea to the mouth of Shanghukou. The difference is no more than five zhang. At a distance of several hundred miles, this difference can be said to be very small. ”

Fu Bi added: "Without the drop, the river can't flow eastward, not to mention that the Liuta River is only 50 steps, how can it carry the water of the Yellow River?" ”

Zhao Zhen pondered for a long time, and his facial features were entangled together, "The two Qing families, if we give up our old way and the Yellow River flows north, wouldn't we and the Liao State share the natural danger, in case the Liao State goes south, how should we deal with it?" ”

Fu Bi and Han Qi nodded secretly, Xia Zhu was really powerful, he saw through Zhao Zhen's worries, and only then did he advocate returning to the river, which was right in the middle. Fortunately, Ouyang Xiu already had a solution in the letter.

"Your Majesty." Han Qi said with a smile: "I thought that I could dig an east-west river south of the Baigou River, about 200, this river is 150 miles long enough, and the water of the Yellow River will be introduced into a new channel, which will naturally be separated from the Baigou River. ”

This strategy was designed by Wang Ning'an, in order to take care of the emperor and ministers' "Liaophobia", in the south of Baigou Henan, build an artificial river channel, and bring the water of the Yellow River to the Bohai Sea. In this way, a large section of the new river channel was retained, and the water potential was conformed to the problem that the embankment would not burst, and a sufficient distance was maintained from the border, so that the Liao Iron Cavalry could not directly take advantage of the situation to enter, which met the safety needs of the monarch and the ministers.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone, and the best of both worlds!

It is the result of Wang Ningan's hard thinking.

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Such a good way, why didn't the two Qing family say it earlier!"

Zhao Zhen also complained about them, and the two of them smiled bitterly in their hearts, thinking that they would not have said it earlier.

After deliberation, Zhao Zhen immediately issued an order, ordering Xia Zhu to stop the Liuta River project, and sent Fu Han's strategy to Xia Zhu, so that he could give his opinion and see which strategy to use.

Tossed back and forth, and when Zhao Zhen's will was sent to Kaide Mansion, it was already August, and there were only a few days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xia Xianggong knows Zhao Zhen too well, and being able to send the plan of Fu Han and Han means that the emperor is moved. Frankly, it's a good plan!

I didn't think of it in the first place!

"Alas, go and call Master Zheng, the old man wants to discuss it with him." After Xia Zhu finished speaking, he found that the housekeeper didn't move, "Why, even you don't listen to the old man?" ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "The villain doesn't dare, Lord Zheng sent a letter this morning, saying that the project will be completed in three days, and he will personally supervise it, so he will not return to the city." ”

Xia Zhu hesitated, his fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his breathing became short.

"Quick, get ready!"

"Xiangye, where are you going?" The butler was puzzled.

Xia Zhu's face turned blue, and he scolded angrily: "Where else can I go, go to the construction site, the old man is going to be played by the monkey cub!" ”