It wasn't until noon that there weren't many refugees lingering near the porridge tent, and Chu Xingze and An Wei rested proudly.

As soon as she came to the hotel where she lived, An Wei sat in the courtyard in a depressed mood, with a strong sadness between her eyebrows, as if she was distressed by these things.

"There's no need to worry about it, there's always a way to fix it." Chu Xingze sat on An Wei's side and patted her hands lightly.

There was tenderness between his eyebrows, and he felt more pity for An Bin, and he couldn't bear to see her have any sorrow and distress.

With so many things in front of her now, and thinking of the eager eyes of those refugees, she could no longer be at ease.

"But I'm worried that this is not the way to go, there is a drought here everywhere, there is no harvest all year round, and the grain and grass we go to other places to collect can only last for a while......"

An Wei couldn't say any more in the future, and everything could only be hidden in her sigh.

Chu Xingze naturally knew the situation in front of him, and he was also confused.

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a solution. There are a lot of mountains here, and there is no shortage of mountain treasures in the mountains, and I plan to take them to pick some later to relieve their urgent needs. You might as well rest here. ”

Chu Xingze's tone was softer, even if An Wei wanted to follow, he didn't give her a chance to speak, and directly called Hongqiang over.

"You are here to take care of your wife, if this king comes back and your wife is still at a loss, then you can ask!" His tone was a little colder, but there was a lot of deep meaning hidden in his eyes.

Hongqiang was miserable in her heart, who was she provoking whom, and she had such a master! Now the lady is puzzled about the upset in her heart, how can her mood improve.

Even if she has the strength to lift a thousand catties, she can't round An Huan's heart disease!

Chu Xingze didn't care about this, and after a few words, he planned to leave.

"Hongqiang, although you can go with them, I'll go back to my room and rest for a while."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and she stood up from here and walked slowly towards the room. Hongqiang still wanted to follow up and persuade a few words, but she saw clearly that Madame was worried about this drought, and she didn't want to rest at all.

An Wei had closed the door at this time, and she didn't want to disturb it anymore, so she had to set off with Chu Xingze and the others to the deep mountains to see if she could find a water source or food.

After they left, An Wei went into the room, and she naturally did not rest at this moment, but opened the box they were carrying. There are a lot of books here, and there is no shortage of old things.

"I hope it's good to solve it!" Ann folded her hands and prayed softly.

She has never believed in ghosts and gods, and if these envelopes are useful at this moment, she will not hesitate to listen to them. When people are desperate, a small rope grass is eager to hold on tightly.

Sitting at the table, Ann flipped through the books, carefully looking for similar cases. Turning to the last few pages, I really saw a line of words, which recorded the drought in the thirteen years of the previous emperor.

According to records, the drought did not occur in a hundred years, and many officials sent to the government still could not solve the danger of the drought, and all the officials in the DPRK and China were helpless, and the court was facing turmoil......

An Wei was completely immersed in it, and when she saw the last line of words, her emotions hit rock bottom again. The ultimate relief from that drought was rain from heaven for three days and three nights!

"Hey!" Ann threw down the book with a headache.

She is not a Daluo immortal, she has no ability to call the wind and rain, if the heavens insist on refusing to be beautiful, the people of Li are afraid that they can only wait for death, this kind of resignation to fate She will not be ignorant.

An Wei found other books to study, and found that each one here was useless.

She suddenly remembered that there were many ancient books in the county office, and she had seen it once in her hurry last time, maybe there would be something she wanted there!

Packed up and went to the county office. Today's county government is very quiet, only one master is cleaning up the dirt, and the others should follow Chu Xingze to find water sources and food that can be used.

Seeing An Hui appear, the master threw down the broom in his hand and ran to An Huan's side respectfully.

"The princess is polite!" He bent his waist a lot.

"No need to be polite." An Wei raised his hand and asked him to get up and reply.

The master knows etiquette very well, and he wants to pour water for An Wei with a teapot, so he specially wipes the chair on one side for her and makes a gesture for her to sit down.

An Wei didn't sit down, and there was a little more worry between his eyebrows.

"I heard that there are a lot of ancient books here, can you take me to check them out?" An asked in a soft tone.

"Absolutely! Since the princess needs it, there is love here! ”

He hunched his waist, never daring to straighten up, and used gestures to guide An Wei to follow him into the inner room.

An Wei just nodded slightly, and followed him inside.

The design of the county government was cumbersome, and he followed the master to spare several turns before he came to the location of the study. The study has a dilapidated exterior and many cobwebs at the door, and it seems that no one has entered it for a long time.

An Wei frowned slightly, a little more surprised by this place.

"Doesn't your master dance Danqing on weekdays?" She was slightly incredible.

There was a calm smile on the master's face, and he knew what An Wei was confused about. He took a step forward and pushed the door open, not forgetting to explain the reason to An Huan.

"Princess, don't you know, my lord is not a civilian official, but a military general! This martial artist, how can there be a reason for dancing and writing. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Scanning around, he saw that the desk here was covered with thick dust, and cobwebs were everywhere, which was consistent with his description, his master was not a literati, otherwise he would not tolerate the dirty and dilapidated place.

"Princess, you might as well go to the front hall and wait, I will sort out the ancient books about this and send them to the front hall for you, so as to save you Yaxing from reading."

Master is a smart person, and An Huan can come over at this time, proving that she is not just reading books to relieve boredom. It must be a solution to the drought.

Hearing this, An Wei bowed his head slightly and listened to his words.

"Then I'm sorry for Master." After speaking, An Wei left with brisk steps, and sat in the front hall again to wait.

A few little girls served a cup of tea to An Bin, although the tea was bitter, but there was a feeling of tasting the bitterness of dawn, and she couldn't help but take a few more sips.

After a stick of incense, the master came with more than 30 ancient books, and the girl behind him also held a lot of ancient books, all of which were placed on the table in front of An Bin.

"Princess, these are all books about celestial phenomena, maybe you want to read them. These are small ones that you feel you need. And he offered them all with joy.

His actions made An Wei very satisfied, waved his hand at him, and motioned for them all to go down. This master is very interesting, and left with the girl who served tea on the side, and did not forget to fill up the tea when he left.