Thinking of her distant hometown, a trace of loneliness flashed on Yin Ji's face.

Yin Changying saw her momentary loss and thought that she was sad for the indifference of the Empress Dowager Song.

After all, in everyone's opinion, the Empress Dowager Song would still care about her eldest son, which was once her only hope. But for his daughter, he just didn't listen, didn't hear, and didn't ask.

From seeing his son as his only hope, to longing for his son to die; Compared with never seeing her daughter and treating her as a person without her at all, which one is more cruel?

This is not a topic worth discussing, Yin Changying didn't want to mention it more, so he asked Yin Cheng: "Auntie, do you want to go somewhere else?" ”

Yin Ji didn't want to mention the Empress Dowager Song anymore, and immediately said, "Okay! Where are we going? ”

Yin Changying said lightly: "Let's see what Auntie has thought in the past few years." ”

Hey?

Yin Ji was aroused by his words, and saw that Zheng Gao was going to prepare the car, and knew that the place would definitely not be close.

Although the King's exclusive Anche is equivalent to a mobile super tent, it is extremely luxurious, and the space is enough to accommodate dozens of people. But Yin Cheng really doesn't like to ride the car slowly, there is no efficiency at all.

When she was in Minjun and Fanjun, except for sitting in the car at the beginning, she was driving the "wind" and going wherever she wanted.

But Yin Changying is definitely not as casual and free as her, and the nature of his strength also determines that he will not make a move easily.

After all, the "fire" he manipulates is the black flame that destroys everything, the "water" he manipulates is the aqua regia that can corrode everything, and the "wood" he manipulates can devour all life, so the "wind" he manipulates is naturally like a natural disaster.

Yin Cheng uses "wind" as a medium to cultivate, because wind is formless and qualitative, and it is not easy to be discovered; But Yin Changying is different, he uses "fire" as the medium, and the movement is the smallest.

Thinking about it this way, has Yin Changying not flown yet?

Yin Hui's heart moved: "Big brother, why should we take the car?" ”

Yin Changying hadn't reacted to what this sentence meant, didn't he want to ride a horse? But did she practice riding?

The next moment, Yin Ji had already levitated, like a god under the moonlight.

The people of the temple saw this scene for the first time, and in a trance, they thought that the fairy was coming.

Seeing Yin Ji smiling, he stretched out his hand to Yin Changying: "Come on!" ”

Yin Changying hesitated for a moment before accepting her invitation. 、

Then he felt the invisible wind around him, like his wings, pushing him higher and higher.

The originally magnificent palace and the endless mountains and rivers have slowly turned into small dots and lines, and under the light of the bright moonlight, they have become a faint picture scroll.

Looking down from this height, how small are the mountains, water, and jungles, let alone human beings?

Just when Yin Changying was thinking a lot, he suddenly heard Yin Cheng sigh: "If there is a lamp, it would be good." ”

"Lights?"

"It's not like in the palace, only where the eldest brother is, the lights will be lit. It's thousands of households, and every house has a light on. Yin Cheng remembered the scenes she saw through the window when she was riding a flying vehicle in the past, and couldn't help but describe it to Yin Changying, "As long as you see the lights, you will know that there is a human city below, and you will have a strange sense of security." ”

She has returned to her home countless times, in the dead of night.

And every time she shuttles through the darkness, the bright lights on the road tell her that every sacrifice and every effort she makes is worth it.

Yin Changying felt that Yin Ji's proposal was very romantic, but very unrealistic.

Not to mention the poor people, even the ordinary small landlord class, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and there are few lights at night. Because every lamp, every handful of oil, is burning money.

But when Yin Ji looked at him, she asked seriously: "Big brother, we can let this country have such a day, right?" ”

For some reason, he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Even if he felt that this was an impossible ideal, at this moment, they stood side by side in the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers at their feet, and he faintly felt a little regretful.

There are no lights.

Mountains and rivers are still mountains, rivers are still rivers, but even if they are as majestic as a rooftop, in the night, under the sky, they are so small that they can't even see the shadows.

If there are no lights in the night, how can human beings prove that they exist?

"Yes." After a long silence, Yin Changying heard his own voice, "There will be such a day." ”

Yin Ji regarded this as a promise of "Emperor Zhao", and smiled gently, shallowly, and from the bottom of her heart, but there was a trace of tears in her eyes.

Finding that Yin Changying was staring at her, Yin Cheng's heart was very calm, and she was finally able to explain the thoughts in her heart one by one: "Big brother, I have an idea, but I didn't dare to tell you at first, for fear that you would misunderstand." But now, I feel it's time to speak. ”

Without waiting for Yin Changying to say anything, she pointed to the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the distance, and said softly: "I hope that every road in Zhaoguo can be smooth as new, whether it is people, animals, cars and horses, it can be unimpeded; I hope that every human settlement in Zhaoguo will have a boiler that boils cold water day and night for people to drink and wash; I hope that every river in Zhaoguo will not have sediment accumulation, and there is no worry of flooding and bursting the embankment. ”

"Ahma."

Yin Changying called her name and asked quietly, "How long do you want to achieve all this?" ”

Yin Ji didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Three years." ”

In the past three years, she will definitely lead the engineering team of her family to go to every corner of the Zhao Kingdom and complete everything she just described!

Yin Changying thought for a moment and nodded lightly: "From August to October every year, stay in the royal capital." ”

That's his bottom line.

Of course, Yin Ji knew that it was impossible for her to celebrate the New Year, and Yin Changying's birthday would not come back, which would be too much.

As for why she is coming back in August, because her birth is on the autumnal equinox?

Yin Cheng didn't think too much about this problem, her heart was already filled with joy, and she was extremely happy to be empowered by Yin Changying to start changing the country and helping the people.

When she is happy, she is prone to talk more.

I saw her holding Yin Changying's hand and whispering softly, describing her vision for the future and the reason: "Big brother, I hope that in three or five years, every person in Zhaoguo will have neat clothes, shoes, and clean water." In this way, the mortality rate of the population will be greatly reduced. ”

The mortality rate of the people is high, and sometimes it is really not a natural disaster, but there is no way.

If you don't have shoes to wear and your feet are scratched, you may get a bacterial infection and die; There is no clean water source, and dirty hands and bodies just grab food and eat like this, and natural diseases come from the mouth.

The only way to change all of this is to make the people rich, and the government to enforce it.

Otherwise, even if the people have money in their hands, many people can still save and are reluctant to spend.

Yin Changying didn't think that the life and death of the people were worth caring about, but he had never seen Yin Cheng so happy, different from the usual calm and melancholy, when mentioning her naïve and almost unrealistic thoughts, her whole person seemed to be shining.

He suddenly understood that this was what would really make her happy.

It's not a high-ranking official, it's not a beautiful costume, it's not a handsome man or a beautiful woman, or even a supreme honor. Rather, it is to let those people who are as humble as dust live better, better.