It doesn't matter if it's an official or not, the people under his rule are dying of starvation, and it's not a glorious thing to be an official.

When he set out from Chang'an City, Li Qinzai always regarded this errand as very simple.

There are two purposes, one is to solve the drought, and the other is to deal with the illegal affairs of Mrs. Han.

At first, Li Qinzai did not pay much attention to the drought, and in his opinion, the solution to the drought was very simple, and it was nothing more than using labor to dig ditches and repair reservoirs.

It wasn't until he went to the countryside and talked with the old farmers that Li Qinzai suddenly realized that solving the drought was not as simple as he imagined.

After going to the countryside, Li Qinzai decided to adjust his plan.

Compared with hundreds of people who are about to starve to death, it doesn't matter whether Mrs. Han should die or live, she can stay and deal with it slowly, but the current drought is imminent and must be solved immediately.

After glancing at the parched land and the village that refused to admit defeat, Li Qinzai politely said goodbye to the old man.

On the way back to the city of Bingzhou, Li Qinzai was silent.

Liu Asi, who was riding side by side, wanted to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but say: "Fifth Shaolang, even if they dig a ditch and attract water, it will be too late, and this year's harvest is destined to be bad." ”

Li Qinzai nodded: "I know." ”

"The villain looks at the meaning of Wu Shaolang, and still wants to help them solve the problem of water diversion, but it is no longer helpful for the harvest......"

Li Qinzai said lightly: "It's really too late for this year's harvest, which is destined by God, but our eyes can't just be fixed on this year." ”

"As an official for one term, for the benefit of one party, although I am just a temporary assassin history, but since I am a assassin, I should do something for the people."

"In the four counties under the jurisdiction of the state, all the ditches on the farmland must be dug this year to divert water, and I will also build a reservoir above the water source to store water, and on the ground of the state, there will be no drought in the future, this is what I can do."

Liu Asi hesitated: "But...... What about labor? Today, the young and strong laborers in every village and village must be coping with the drought in their fields, and they should not be able to spare the manpower to dig ditches and repair reservoirs. ”

Li Qinzai smiled: "There will be, there are always more ways than difficulties, if there are people starving to death under my rule, it is my dereliction of duty, and I have no face to go back to Chang'an to see Your Majesty." ”

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The group returned to Bingzhou City, and after entering the city, they still rode their horses straight in, attracting the angry eyes of countless passers-by.

Li Qinzai doesn't care, after entering the city, he is the notorious domineering, arrogant and brainless kind, and his character can't collapse.

Back to the Thorn History Mansion, Li Qin got off the horse and went straight to the backyard bedroom, worded in the bedroom for a long time, and then wrote the next note with hard work, and walked out of the door after sealing the fire paint, and ordered Liu Asi to send someone to the Chang'an Taiji Palace quickly.

After doing this, Li Qinzai stretched his waist and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Liu Asi sent a famous post.

"Fifth Young Lang, Mrs. Han once again invites you to a banquet tonight."

Li Qinzai didn't refuse this time, took the name card and quickly glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I'm really in a hurry, if I don't agree this time, it's a bit embarrassing......

In the evening, Li Qinzai dressed in a gorgeous costume and walked out of the Thorn Mansion slowly.

To a lavish banquet, he still didn't plan to take the car.

Walking all the way through the streets, carefully observing every grass and tree in the city, the expressions of every passer-by, and every hurried figure, all fell into his eyes and remembered in his heart.

The residence of the Korean lady is not far from the Thorn Mansion.

The mansion is slightly dilapidated, and this is the former residence of the Empress Wu when she was not elected to the palace.

Empress Wu's mother Yang was the wife of the warrior Yan Xuxian of the Duke of Yingguo, married to the warrior at the age of forty-four, and the advanced maternal age actually gave birth to three daughters for the warrior Yan, of which the Empress Wu was the second.

Later, Wu Shiyu died, and the two sons of the original wife, Wu Yuanqing, who died early, grew up and won the family business, so he drove Yang and his three daughters out of the house.

The Yang family had no choice but to return to Bingzhou with their three daughters, and spent the most difficult years of their lives in this former mansion, until the Empress Wu entered the palace and became a talented person around Taizong, and the mother and daughter of the Wu family turned over.

By the way, in fact, the relationship between the samurai family and the British prince Li family is not small, when the samurai died, Taizong ordered Li Tao, who was the governor of the state at the time, to preside over the funeral for the samurai, and transported his body back to the state from Jingzhou for burial.

Although the old house is old, it has carried many years of grievances and changes.

The descendants of the Wu family and the descendants of the Li family meet again in this old mansion today, whether they are enemies or friends, and they will be determined.

Li Qinzai stood in front of the former residence of the martial family, silently staring at the simple and vicissitudes of the lintel for a long time.

The door of the house opened, and a group of servants and servants slowly walked out surrounded by a graceful and luxurious woman.

Li Qinzai has never seen a Korean lady, but looking at this woman's dress and temperament, he knows that she is undoubtedly a Korean lady.

"Xiaguan Li Qinzai visited Mrs. Han, the official is light, how dare he go out as a lady." Li Qinzai humbly saluted.

The Korean lady is about thirty-four or five years old, a typical, all ripe. The appearance is really good, the willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes and thin lips, and the charming style revealed between Gu Pan is definitely not something that a girl can imitate, no wonder Li Zhi is so obsessed with her that he is reluctant to take her life.

Seeing Li Qinzai saluting, Mrs. Han covered her mouth and giggled, and said: "I have long heard that there is a bastard in the British family, who used to be rampant and domineering in Chang'an City, but how can he be so polite in the concubine's mansion?" ”

Li Qinzai's old face is dark, and he pokes at people's shortcomings when they meet, is this woman teasing him or can't chat?

"Madame's words are serious, Xia Guan has always been a pillar of the country, how can he do all kinds of evil? Mrs. Mo believed the rumors of Chang'an City. ”

Mrs. Han laughed and trembled, her chest was full of white flowers, and she could vaguely hear the sound of "duangduang".

As soon as he met for the first time, Li Qinzai suddenly found that he was empathetic to Li Zhi.

This woman's amorous ...... If it was him, he would not be willing to kill.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a funny character as Li Tingshi, how can anyone call himself a 'pillar of the country'? Do you want to be cheeky? ”

Li Qinzai said: "The 'pillars of the dynasty' are not from the lower officials, but from the holy decree of His Majesty's reward, and the lower officials are just repeating the original words. ”

Mrs. Han laughed more and more, and the two stood at the door and chatted for a long time, and Mrs. Han was shocked and hurriedly invited him into the house.

The old mansion is not big, it is a three-entry courtyard, and the courtyard and the front hall are relatively small, far inferior to the British Mansion in Chang'an.

This old mansion can be preserved and still inhabited, perhaps it is a kind of flaunting of the Empress Wu, flaunting that she is like the eldest grandson queen and can be thrifty while keeping the house.

After all, the queen's former residence is so dilapidated, in the eyes of those who have a heart, the political image of the Empress Wu is stable.

The more noble the status, the more you have to show outsiders that you are poor, and a truly smart person will not show a luxurious life to outsiders.

The front hall of the old house is dilapidated everywhere, the pillars have lost a lot of paint, and even the wooden floor in the hall has been worn to pieces.

Li Qinzai strode into the front hall and was stunned as soon as he entered.

There is also a woman sitting in the hall, dressed in plain palace clothes, her eyebrows are picturesque and jade-carved, about fifteen or sixteen years old, she is hanging her eyelids and bowing her head, and a pair of white plain hands are fiddling with a guqin on the case.

Hearing someone walk into the hall, the woman raised her eyes, and the eyes of the two met instantly.

The Korean lady behind her giggled: "Today's guests are all high-ranking friends, and my family's dilapidated house has not been such a distinguished guest for a long time." ”

"Li Tingshi, this is the county lord of Jinxiang, and her father is King Teng."

Li Qinzai was taken aback.

Li Yuanying, the king of Teng, is the son of Gaozu Li Yuan, who is not very old, but his generation is not small.

In that year, Li Shimin initiated the Xuanwumen Rebellion, and Li Yuan was forced to Zen and was semi-house arrest in Daming Palace by Li Shimin.

Li Yuan, who became the emperor, has since lived the life that all men dream of.

Every day, the songs are sung, the dances are danced, the wine and the beauties are countless, and all kinds of stunning beauties can sleep as much as they want.

In order to appease Li Yuan and prevent him from becoming interested in the government again, Li Shimin also took a lot of effort, and after the change in Xuanwumen, I don't know how many stunning beauties were collected and stuffed into Li Yuan's side.

Li Yuanying, the king of Teng, was born in this way, and the sentence is not good, he is the product of Li Yuan's sleepy and boring time.

In terms of seniority, Li Yuanying is Li Shimin's half-brother, and the county lord of Jinxiang in front of him has naturally become the younger sister of today's son Li Zhi.

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