The days are short in winter, and the sun is a little light before the time is halfway.

When Lin Zhizhi came back, the door of the house was open, Lin Jiaruo sat alone on the soft couch, surrounded by the red orangutan felt, looking out of the door in a daze, the slanting sun entered the house, shining into her eyes, but her out-of-focus pupils did not brighten.

"What's wrong?" He took a few steps closer, stepped over to her and sat down, and asked distressedly.

Lin Jiaruo realized that he was back, suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head, and showed him a smile.

But such a slightly helpless smile was even more distressing, he touched her face, his eyebrows twisted, and asked, "What about Sun Juan?" ”

"I told her to go back." Lin Jiaruo said softly, "Sun Juan doesn't like to talk, I don't have anything to say to her, I don't have to come to find someone to accompany me in the future, I can practice calligraphy by myself, read books, or practice martial arts, I don't need someone to accompany me!" ”

He said "um", hugged her into his arms, put his hand into the orangutan felt to warm her feet, and asked softly, "How long have you been sitting?" Cold or not? ”

Lin Jiaruo shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll close the windows and doors when it's cold, the weather is so good today!" I just want to open the door and breathe! ”

He also smiled and asked, "What did you just sit thinking so distractedly?" Didn't even see me come in! ”

Lin Jiaruo thought about it, pulled his sleeve and shook it, and said coquettishly: "Tomorrow is the beginning of spring, but I can't cut spring swallows, I'm not happy!" ”

Lin Zhizhi smiled: "What's so unhappy about this, I'll cut it for you!" ”

Lin Jiaruo's eyes widened: "Will you cut Chunsheng?" ”

Lin Zhizhi smiled and ordered, "Go get the colored silk and scissors!" Then he asked the maids inside and outside the house, "Which of you will cut the spring victory?" ”

Her Royal Highness the princess has so many maids, naturally someone will.

When the colored silk and scissors came, Lin Zhizhi asked the maid to cut one first, and then picked up the scissors himself and followed suit.

"So you won't!" Lin Jiaruo smiled and snuggled up to him and watched.

His fingers were delicate and slender, like jade carvings, and she had seen him with a knife and a gun, and she had seen him hold a pen and tea, and even seen him sprinkle condiments on grilled fish, but she had never seen him take the girl's scissors.

"You can't learn!" He smiled, his hands gradually taking shape.

The first time he cut it, he cut it decently, and after cutting it, he opened it and looked at it, then threw it aside, and said, "Cut it again and show it to me!" ”

I cut it again with the maid, but I still didn't feel satisfied.

It wasn't until the fifth time that he nodded.

The maid glanced at it and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the King of the County is really skillful, he can learn it as soon as he learns!" ”

Lin Jiaruo compared the Chunyan of the two, and it was almost the same, so happily hugged his neck, kissed him the face, and praised: "Big brother is so powerful!" Nothing will bother you! ”

Lin Zhizhi rubbed her hair with a smile and said, "Do you want to wear this spring swallow tomorrow and go with me to celebrate the beginning of spring?" ”

"What is the beginning of spring?" Lin Jiaruo asked curiously.

He smiled: "It is a custom in the south of the Yangtze River, on the day of the beginning of spring, the local governor will invite the local nobles to dig a pit in the field, and then put a feather in the pit, and when the feathers in the pit float up, this moment is the beginning of spring, when the firecrackers will be set off to celebrate, I wish this year a smooth wind and rain, and a bumper harvest." ”

"Then I'm going!" Lin Jiaruo thought it was very funny when he heard it, and pestered him to say some customs of the beginning of spring.

“…… Three waits for the beginning of spring, one waits for the east wind to thaw, the second waits for the stinging insects to start vibrating, and the third waits for the fish to bear the ice, and ten days after the beginning of spring, the ice and snow gradually dissolve, and the earth thaws——"

"After the thaw, will we be able to go back to Beijing?" Lin Jiaruo asked happily.

He shook his head, "Not so fast-"

"That's right! Our snow has melted, and Guanzhong may not have melted! I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer! Lin Jiaruo said understandingly.

He was silent for a moment, then sighed softly.

Lin Jiaruo sat up from his arms and looked up to observe his expression, he had always been calm, but at this time he was a little worried.

"What's going on?" Lin Jiaruo asked cautiously.

He took her back into his arms, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said: "Last winter, the snow fell too much, and after the beginning of spring, the heating gradually deepened, the snow melted, and because of the excessive cutting of firewood, the snow water rushed down the soil, and in just five days, the water level of Taihu Lake rose by more than three inches!" ”

"That, that......" Lin Jiaruo was uneasy, but he didn't know what to ask.

He tightened his arms and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ah Ruo, our day back to Beijing will be delayed again......

Lin Jiaruo was silent for a moment and asked, "What are you worried about?" ”

He said "um" and said: "This year's spring flood is tense, I can't leave for a while, it may last until March, if you want to go back to Beijing, I will send someone to send you back first-"

Before he finished speaking, the girl in his arms gently hugged his waist and said softly: "No one knows when the road to Beijing will be opened, maybe it will be March or April!" ”

He couldn't help laughing, lowered his head again and kissed her on the forehead, and said: "According to the situation reported by the state capitals, the biggest increase in the spring flood water level is the Qiantang River, wait for me to deal with the matter here, and in three days, we will go to Yuhang!" ”

However, before they could leave for Yuhang, the messenger from the capital arrived at the Jin Tomb.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, the north-south communication, which had been blocked for a whole winter, was finally restored.

What was sent was the urgent decree of the post station, as well as the letter from the Son of Heaven to his beloved daughter.

“…… Last year, the snow fell in Shannan West Road, Shannan East Road and Huainan Road, and the terrain is inclined to the southeast, and after the beginning of spring, the snow melts, and it will surely flow into the south of the Yangtze River, and the water level of Taihu Lake and West Lake will rise significantly, and the river water in various places needs to be strengthened ......"

“…… By 16 February, there will be a lunar eclipse that will cause a huge tidal flood in the Qiantang River...... On the day of the arrival of the decree, His Royal Highness the King of Jinling County will immediately go to Hangzhou Mansion to preside over the act according to the decree! ”

The holy decree not only explained the prediction of the spring flood disaster in the south of the Yangtze River, but also listed various countermeasures, which were clear and thoughtful.

The decree delivered today must have been sent out a year ago, which means that some people in the DPRK and China had already anticipated this possible flood and proposed corresponding countermeasures.

Lin Jiaruo's heart couldn't help but sink.

Isn't this the same as last year's snowstorm? It won't be Feng Wentong again, right?

She doesn't like Feng Wentong either, but the response to these two disasters is due to Sheji, and it is not something that she can erase if she likes it or not, but in this way, Gong Tang is a pity, Feng Wentong originally stepped on Gong Tang to come up, once he stood up, Gong Tang was in danger.

It is to send Gong Tang to Daizhou as soon as possible, firstly, to experience practice, and secondly, to avoid Feng Wentong's limelight......

When she was thinking about it, Lin Zhizhi also asked the messenger the same question: "Whose request is the flood countermeasure this time?" ”

The messenger replied, "It's Yizhou Gong Tang!" ”

It's Gong Tang!

"On November 20 last year, Tang of Yizhou Palace submitted a letter, and Gan Shilang of the Ministry of Rites played on his behalf! Your Majesty Longyan Dayue, the main book of the book! ”(https:)

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