Fan Zhongyan took a closer look at the place Fang Zhongyong was pointing to, thought about it again, and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, the previous dynasty had built a city here, if the old man remembers well, the name of this city in the history books is Kuanzhou. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but it has been abandoned for a long time, and it is not easy to repair it again. ”

Wen Yanbo has served as an official in Yanzhou, and he understands it best, so he hurriedly got up and said: "Yes, it's just that the area around Yanzhou is wide and sparse, the defense is not strict, the soldiers are weak, and there are no generals. ”

"Is what Lord Wen said true?" Fang Zhongyong saw that everyone resonated, and hurriedly continued: "Master Wen has ever heard of a person whose name is Chong Shiheng, whose name is Zhongping, and he is the nephew of the hermit. ”

"Lord Fang is saying?" Wen Yanbo tried hard to recall, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Yes, this person is really a rare talent." ”

"What do you say?" Fu Bi next to him was anxious to enter the role, and after listening to the dumb riddle for a long time, his forehead was sweating, and while wiping it with a handkerchief, he urged Wen Yanbo: "Don't sell it." ”

"This kind of adult, is a civil official, when the Queen Mother was in power, he offended the Queen Mother and Lu Mengzheng, was driven out of the imperial court, and went to the northwest of Juzhou as a judge, but in the Western Army, after so many years, he is more popular than Liu Ping, if this person is in charge of the Western Army, or the Western Army will be stronger."

Wen Yanbo said, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table.

Fang Zhongyong stretched out his hand and pulled out a letter, which was originally a correspondence between Chong Shiheng and Zhang Kang, and Zhang Kang asked his youngest son Zhang Xi to hand it over to Fang Zhongyong, hoping to help him achieve this matter.

"This is a letter from a kind of adult, on the letter, the kind of adult is very keen to discover the strategic point of Qingjian City, and, according to the description of the movement of the Western Xia, the Western Xia side is also determined to win Qingjian City."

Fang Zhongyong said it concisely, and handed the letter to Fan Zhongyan with both hands.

Fan Zhongyan took the letter, read it carefully, bowed his head slightly, and looked at Fang Zhongyong fixedly: "That is to say, there are two aspects of the current difficulties, on the one hand, it is the problem of the construction of Qingjian City, and on the other hand, it is the problem of building city defenses and fighting with the Xixia people on a small scale. ”

Fang Zhongyong nodded: "Fan Xianggong Mingjian." However, there is a third problem. ”

"Third question?" The eyes of everyone in the room widened.

"Yes, the problem of water shortage," Fang Zhongyong began to talk about an important problem that was neglected during the construction of Qingjian City and led to the exponential increase of the amount of work in the later period, based on the historical knowledge of later generations:

"Qingjian City, that is, the Kuanzhou as Fan Xianggong said, is so important, so why was it abandoned at that time?"

When everyone heard Fang Zhongyong's question, they also fell into deep thought.

"Because of the lack of water. There is no source of water in the entire Qingjian City. Although there is a Yanshui River outside the city, there is no water in the city. In normal times, we may be able to introduce the Yanshui River into the city to solve the drinking water problem, but the purpose of our construction of Qingjian City is to prepare for war.

As a strategic fortress, if there is no more reasonable water source, once the enemy cuts off the water source of the Yanshui River, the city will be defeated without a fight. ”

After Fang Zhongyong said this, the hall was full of pavilion scholars who were invincible on weekdays and who were not convinced by anyone, and all of them had a little admiration in their eyes.

Even Ouyang Xiu couldn't stop nodding, the burning anticipation in his eyes seemed to see the rise of the next Fan Zhongyan, or even a bigger figure than Fan Zhongyan.

"Then, what good strategy does Lord Fang have to solve the drinking water problem in this Qingjian City?" Fan Zhongyan put down the letterhead and looked at Fang Zhongyong fixedly, his eyes full of expectation and encouragement.

……

When Liu Yue'e woke up from her coma, she was already in a simple room. The armor that was taken off was wiped clean, placed on the hanger, and a handsome back, facing Liu Yue'e's soft sword, carefully wiping the scabbard.

Liu Yue'e struggled to get up, and after a movement, the figure had already turned its face.

One-word eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, lips like red dots, eyes like morning stars, bee waist ape back, crane wolf-shaped, indescribably handsome and heroic, just two lines of eye-catching gold seals on the face, marking the identity of the thief with the army.

"You are?" Liu Yue'e spoke softly and snorted weakly.

"In Xia Di Qing Di Hanchen, it is the head of the 800,000 forbidden army under the account of Lord Pang, General Liu was injured, it was your deputy general Dong Jue who escorted the remnants of the soldiers and ordnance here, the documents have been paid, General Zhe We are also looking for it, please General Liu recuperate with peace of mind."

The man who looked like Pan Anjia and the two golden seals, with a look of pity and appreciation that Liu Yue'e had never seen in his life, said these words fluently to Liu Yue.

"Thank you, Di-" Liu Yue'e couldn't remember Di Qing's words slightly.

"Di Hanchen, General Liu is injured, don't move." Di Qing reminded softly as she walked to the table and poured a glass of water for Liu Yue.

The water was handed to Liu Yue'e's lips, Liu Yue'e drank it gently, and hurriedly grabbed Di Qing's hand: "General Zhe, you were taken away by a group of wolves, oh no, you were taken away by the wolf king, you guys, you may find the nearby wolf cave?" ”

Di Qing calmed Liu Yue'e, and then said: "The huge man has asked a few deputy generals, and he has already sent someone to look for him, don't worry." It is true that in the past two years, there have been wolves here, but it is strange to say that these wolves have never hurt my Han'er, and they are also loyal wolves. ”

Liu Yue'e heard this, as if she had taken a reassuring pill, and once again, tears of indisputability burst out of her eyes. The place where she felt pain in her heart was screaming vigorously: Still, if you want to be fine, you must be fine.

……

Zhao Zhen took Fang Zhongyong's book and added a flush toilet to the Gongyuan, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Guifei next to her looked at Zhao Zhen with a blindfolded face, took his arm, hugged her twin peaks, and stroked her "Victoria's Secret Angel Underwear" shoulder strap with Zhao Zhen's hand from top to bottom, and faded the shoulder strap little by little.

Zhao Zhen stroked Zhang Guifei's body, and at the same time took the picture attached to Fang Zhongyong's side recital, and explained to Zhang Guifei.

Zhang Guifei listened attentively, and after a short time, she climbed onto Zhao Zhen's body coquettishly, pressed him on the bed, and smiled while stroking: "If there is really such an interesting thing as a flush toilet, why not fix it in the palace first and try the effect?" ”

Zhao Zhen was made hot by Zhang Guifei, and wanted to swallow the beauty in front of him in one bite: "Cheng, prepare a strip of Chen, submit it to the government hall for approval, finalize it by the Ministry of Industry, and allocate funds from the Ministry of Households, and then it can be built." ”

Zhang Guifei suddenly sat up, and said with a slightly disappointed look: "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, what do you want to do, but you are so unfree." ”

Zhao Zhen stroked Zhang Guifei's long hair, gently lay on Zhang Guifei's back, and comforted: "I am not free, only then can I have the freedom of the world, besides, you are a woman, talking about this, people will listen, and I will arrest you again." Do you know what freedom is? ”

Zhang Guifei pouted, gently kissed Zhao Zhen's neck, and said lingeringly: "The concubine doesn't understand." As long as Your Majesty understands, that's it. ”

As he spoke, a small pill slipped out of Zhang Guifei's purse, and Zhao Zhen gently pinched the pill with his hand, put it in his lips, and delivered half of it to Zhang Guifei's mouth. The two are entangled in the clouds and rain, and they are suspected of being indescribable......