Feng Xiaoyue was talking smoothly, when she suddenly looked up and found Murong Lin staring at her without saying a word, she couldn't help but feel a little hairy in her heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm just a little curious, how do you know so much about these things when you stay alone on that mountain and don't talk to anyone else?" Murong Lin sat up straight with his eyes down, and put one hand on the edge of Feng Xiaoyue's bed, adding a little more pressure to Feng Xiaoyue unconsciously.

"Although the Falling Wind Mountain is not easy to walk, it is almost a flat mountain road at a glance, where did you observe these patterns?"

"I, I've been lost in the mountains for so long, how can I possibly know where I go, or do you not believe me?" Feng Xiaoyue gave him a few words, and the hand hidden under the quilt quietly clenched into a fist, and it was inevitable that he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Because of the agreement with Shu Lao, I had to be vague, could it be that the lie was so easily recognized.

"You doubt me?"

"No," to her surprise, Murong Lin shook his head in denial, sighed softly, and looked at him with tenderness, "I just feel a little uncomfortable." ”

"Although you are back safe and sound now, and you have brought back such important news, it can be described as gratifying and a great achievement,"

Hearing this, not only Feng Xiaoyue, but even Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu, who were standing side by side behind them, couldn't help but tremble, Xiao Yun came over with a snack under Xiao Yu's instructions, trying to interrupt Murong Lin's self-blame, but he didn't pay attention to it, and it didn't work at all.

"But after all, it was because of my incompetence that I couldn't rescue you in time for such a long time, so you had to trek through mountains and rivers to walk so far. I didn't do what I promised you, I was only worried about whether you would complain about me, and how could I doubt the news you took the risk to bring back. ”

From the actions he made when Xiaoyun came over just now, Feng Xiaoyue could see that his current attitude was very resolute, and while he was moved, he was more self-complaining, and he didn't want him to continue to be so entangled.

When she was embarrassed, a thought crossed her mind, Feng Xiaoyue turned her head, looked at Murong Lin's face, put away any soft expression, and looked serious and righteous.

"I ask you, who do you think you are? You are the prince of King Li, born with a good life, are you a god? ”

"God?" Murong Lin was confused by her words, "The whole world is full of mortals, how can I think of myself as a god?" Even if the life and rights are slightly better than others, it is also left by the hard work of the ancestors, what does it have to do with me. ”

"That's it," Feng Xiaoyue seemed to be very satisfied with his answer, and nodded again and again, "Since they are all mortals, there are things that cannot be benefited." Even if you can mobilize hundreds of people to achieve your goals, you may not be able to achieve your dreams. ”

"It's just that the two sides are fighting, and there are tens of thousands of people at every turn, have you seen the leaders behind them, and have you gotten what they really want?"

In one sentence of Basheng, Feng Xiaoyue's words are roundabout and difficult to think about, but they can play a better role when used to communicate with Murong Lin.

This matter is from small to large, ostensibly to persuade Murong Lin not to force it, but in fact

But it can involve the world, there is no absolute.

Murong Lin has been carefully calculating the meaning of Feng Xiaoyue's words in his heart, and always feels that there are still some deeper places that he has not yet set foot in.

Suddenly, he raised a smile, "Thank you for your advice, I feel much better now." I have always felt that you are a gentle person, no matter how indifferent you are on the surface, but your psychology is sincere. ”

"I just don't know what else can make you sincerely happy and care about things in the business field."

When the words landed, the whole room seemed to be silent, Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu hid in the corner, trying to reduce their sense of existence, and they were also very interested in Murong Lin's question.

Feng Xiaoyue pinched the bark of the tree for a moment, and while listening to Murong Lin's last word, he was a little confused about the direction of his life for the first time.

"Besides myself, I have my family, and the people I am closest to, the people I care about the most, and the people I love the most. More than that, are you satisfied? ”

"Shang Ke," Murong Lin smiled lightly, and his whole person's aura became much more easy-going, as if the serious question just now was not raised by him.

"It's just that there are some of the first ones, I can still guess which ones, the last one, how should you explain it, or is this kind of person appearing?"

In normal times, Feng Xiaoyue might have opened her mouth categorically, but in today's situation, she hesitated.

"Xiao Yu, bring the pen and paper. Let's get down to business first. Feng Xiaoyue coughed, trying to change the topic, and then seeing Murong Lin's disappointed expression, his heart suddenly softened, and he spit out two words in a voice that he might not be able to hear clearly.

"Perhaps."

I don't know if Murong Lin heard it, after Xiao Yu brought the things, he took advantage of the space he helped to place, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc.

"The general direction of the waterway is to descend from the boundary mountain and join the Wanjiang River. But in fact, the route that joins the Wanjiang River is not naturally washed. Perhaps it was because of a large flood on the mountain that the ruler of the domain at that time ordered people to temporarily change the course of the river. ”

On the small table dedicated to the bed, there is the bark of Feng Xiaoyue and the flat map of the eleven cities of Yanwu. Feng Xiaoyue overlapped the two drawings and walked on the drawings with the back end of the brush so that Murong Lin could see them clearly.

"As long as we control the flow of water in Jieshan now, then we don't have to worry about flooding, and then the first thing to bear the brunt of is to block this section of the Wanjiang River."

In order to be overly familiar with the eleventh city of Yanwu, Murong Lin immediately understood Feng Xiaoyue's meaning, and turned passive to take the initiative to take the brush and continue to conceive.

"Indeed, looking at the trend of this waterway, it should have been able to flow through the entire domain, and finally flow into the sea from the foot of the two mountains under the southeast corner."

"After the waterway was replaced, the four cities above, led by Wanjiang City, could get water from Wanjiang. The remaining seven cities in the north, led by Yanwu City, can all rely on the Jieshan Waterway, and there is no need to point to the tributaries of the Wanjiang River, for fear of when they will dry up. ”

Compared with what Feng Xiaoyue originally thought, Murong Lin said it in more detail. Feng Xiao

It was also at this time that Yue learned that the farm she placed at the foot of the West Mountain, and the river next to it, was actually a tributary of the Wanjiang River.

After digging the waterway, the spring water behind Qiyun Mountain will go all the way down, from Yanwu City, it is also convenient, it is placed in the smoke and heavy, and it is handed over to all the land for irrigation, which can be said to be beneficial to others and self-interest.

It's just that about some potential hidden dangers, Feng Xiaoyue doesn't have the slightest clue yet. If it was detected early, it would have been prevented early, but now it seems that there is no harm on the surface, but it makes her a little worried.

"It's just a pity, the more east the waterway, there is a lot of sediment, and if it goes on like this, it is very likely that the gap between the hills will be blocked, and every few years, you have to find someone to pass it, which is an unavoidable trouble."

"So that's it." Feng Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and startled Murong Lin, who was just talking to herself.

"What's wrong with you, why are you suddenly shocked." Murong Lin's shoulders shook, amused, and helplessly looked at her. Feng Xiaoyue smiled lightly and shook her head.

"Nothing, I just don't think it's a problem, the mud washed down by the current is very fertile. Wouldn't it be nice to send the extra silt to the easternmost cities to send them to the easternmost cities while asking people to clean up the seaports? ”

"This method is not bad, you really deserve to be handy with these things, and you can easily come up with any ideas." Murong Lin praised without hesitation, and Feng Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed to hear it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of restraining it.

After the two of them had discussed the general situation, they discussed the excavation of the waterway and the control of its direction, not noticing how dark it was outside.

Siben, who was waiting on the other side of the courtyard, never saw Murong Lin come back, and finally couldn't help but come over to visit. He was standing at the door and just shouted, Xiaoyun quickly pushed the door out and covered his mouth.

"What are you doing, don't shout, the prince is finally able to talk to the young lady, so don't come over and ruin the fun."

"But no matter how reluctant I am, I always have to sleep." Siben also knew very well, knowing that it was impossible for Feng Xiaoyue to agree to share a room with Murong Lin, rather than being embarrassed later, it was better for him to be mentally prepared.

"Otherwise, how can you say that you have been with the prince for so long, and you don't have any eyesight." When Xiao Yun faced Siben, he deeply realized Xiao Yu's usual feelings in the face of his suitability, and the feeling of being a person who knows everything is quite cool.

"Look, do you think now is the time to say something like that?" Xiaoyun pretended to be pretending, sighed with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, pulled four books in, and hid behind the bead curtain in the center of the room to take a look.

Inside, Murong Lin sat on the edge of Feng Xiaoyue's bed, discussing with her while helping her tuck the quilt, and Feng Xiaoyue did not feel the slightest discomfort. Although the two are not husband and wife, they seem to have a husband and wife relationship.

"Got it now?" Xiao Yun asked, and Xiao Yu collected his things on the other side, and at the same time shook his head gently here, motioning for them to whisper.

"Understood." Shiben glanced between the two of them, feeling like an outsider who didn't know anything.