Chapter 810: Fermentation

Now it's a good thing, a heavy rain in Ezhou has given hope to the people of Chenzhou, who are across the river, and many people have spread the news, and I don't know who spread the rumors, saying that Ezhou is a blessed land blessed by God, and only by going there can they live.

"Father, what are we going to do now?" Zhao Ling humbly asked.

Zhao Bing glanced at Zhao Ling and arched his hand: "Father, my son has something to say." ”

"Oh?" King Zhao gathered his thoughts and looked at him, "Let's hear it." ”

Zhao Bing pondered: "Now that several state capitals are in drought, and our grain reserves cannot feed so many people, it is better to let those refugees gathered on the edge of the Lanjiang River 'escape' to Ezhou, although it has rained in the past two days, but they have been in the same drought as us before, I don't believe they can afford to support so many people." ”

King Zhao's eyes were uncertain, and he did not comment on Zhao Bing's words, but looked at Zhao Ling and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"Son thinks it's ......" Zhao Ling looked at Zhao Bing, his lips squirmed, and he continued after a few breaths, "Third brother's move is inappropriate. ”

King Zhao raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

It's strange today, this eldest son has never had any opinions, how come he knows how to refute the words of the third child at this time?

Zhao Ling straightened his back, put his hands behind his back, clenched into fists, and said calmly on his face: "Father often said that you can't do anything without people, and now we really don't have extra food to support these people, but no one knows when the drought will pass, if they go to Ezhou at this time, and then want them to come back in the future, the initiative is not in our hands." ”

His words made King Zhao's gaze deeper and deeper, and his face became more and more serious when he looked at him.

Zhao Bing's face was slightly distorted for a moment, and soon returned to normal, with a sense of shame on his face.

These words...... Who told you that? King Zhao waited for Zhao Ling to finish speaking, and then spoke after a while.

When Zhao Ling heard this, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "It's all what my son thinks in his heart, and I ask my father not to blame." ”

The more he said this, the more confused King Zhao became, because Zhao Ling was not the one who could say this.

Zhao Bing on the side also knelt down, "Father, the eldest brother is reasonable, but the son is shallow, and he asks the father to punish him." ”

"You're just saying what you think, why should I punish you?" King Zhao glanced at the two of them coldly, "Get up." ”

Zhao Ling and Zhao Bing got up at the same time, and both of them were a little apprehensive in their hearts.

After a while, King Zhao waved his hand to the two, "Go down, this king still has official business to deal with." ”

Zhao Ling and Zhao Bing's faces changed, but neither of them said anything, and left the study respectfully after saluting.

Walking out of King Zhao's courtyard, the brothers stopped together.

"Big brother, it's my younger brother who underestimated you in the past, and I ask my eldest brother to take a lot of Haihan and bring my younger brother a little more in the future." Zhao Bing arched his hand.

Zhao Ling was a little absent-minded, and said copingly, "I still have something to do, go first." Then he hurried away.

Zhao Bing stared at his back and said to the entourage behind him: "Go and inquire, what is abnormal about the prince of the world recently." ”

"Yes." Follow the command and go.

Zhao Bing glanced back at King Zhao's courtyard, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and soon left.

He was in the limelight some time ago, and now it's time to rein.

On the edge of the Lanjiang River, because of the rain in Ezhou, more and more people want to go to Ezhou to make a living, and this matter is completely fermented because it rained heavily again in Ezhou five days later.