Some people don't believe it.

There are also people who believe it.

Because there are too many people from all over the country who come to see Tianyan, the city hall can't stay. The government arranged for some people to live in tents outside the city.

Among them are grandparents and grandchildren. His grandfather's name was Sun Tinghe, and his grandson's name was Sun Huchen. The village is located on the Loess Plateau.

Sun Tinghe has studied in the school for a few years, can read and write, although he is not a scholar, but he is a famous person in the village.

I was invited by the government and came with my grandson.

He wants to train his grandson Huchen to become a scholar. But Sun Huchen is not very good at reading, but he is strong and likes to dance with guns and sticks.

He asked the village boxer in the village to teach his grandson to boil his body and named him Huchen.

Shanxi is poor and bad, and there are not many people who can read and become famous. There are many heroes who have made meritorious contributions on the battlefield. The most famous is Guan Erye.

Studying literature and martial arts, no matter which path you take, you just need to become a talent.

Sun Huchen is not only a seed of martial arts, but also has a straightforward personality, with clear love and hate.

Sometimes, it gives Sun Tinghe a headache.

At night. Inside the tent. The grandfather and grandson washed their feet and lay down on the bed. Sun Tinghe is old, lacks energy, and is already drowsy.

Sun Huchen was full of energy, tossing and turning.

"Grandpa. Tomorrow we will see the Son of Heaven. Sun Huchen said excitedly.

"yes. I can see the Son of Heaven. Sun Tinghe casually perfunctory, turned over, and planned to fall asleep.

"Grandpa. What do you say the Son of Heaven looks like? Like Guan Erye, his face is like a heavy jujube, and he has a beautiful beard? Sun Huchen asked.

Sun Tinghe couldn't help but laugh and said, "Second Master Guan doesn't have to be like a heavy jujube." It's all the storyteller's words. ”

"But there's one thing. Guan Erye can kill the head of the general from the army. When today's son is the Son of Heaven, I heard that he is holding a horse lance, riding a horse like flying, and killing the generals of Mengyuan Wanhu, such as probing for bags. ”

"They're all heroes."

"It's a hero. It's a hero. Sun Huchen nodded again and again, and then said longingly: "Since ancient times, there have been people around heroes who have been saddled before and after horses. ”

"For example, Zhou Cang next to Second Master Guan."

"If I can serve the Son of Heaven, I will carry a horse lance or something for the Son of Heaven. That's beautiful. ”

Sun Tinghe smiled again and said, "Zhou Cang is also a storyteller who made it up, there is no such person." ”

Sun Huchen glanced at his grandfather, and the three sentences were made up nonsense, which was really not interesting at all.

"Grandpa. Wait for the Son of Heaven to rule the Yellow River. Let us turn the Loess Plateau into the south of the Yangtze River. We Shanxi people can also live a good life. ”

Sun Huchen's temperament jumped out, and the topic suddenly shifted to the Yellow River.

"Don't expect too much. Grandpa, I am old, and since I was a child, I have seen the Loess Plateau, with mountains and mountains. ”

"Yellow River water, half a bowl of sediment and half a bowl of water."

"It is a good thing that the Son of Heaven is working hard. But it is difficult to make the water of the Yellow River clear and the Loess Plateau into the south of the Yangtze River. Sun Tinghe shook his head and said.

"Grandpa. Are you a big man or not, why don't you believe in the Son of Heaven? Sun Huchen said unhappily.

"I'm just talking about things. The Son of Heaven is a good Son of Heaven. But the Yellow River is really not easy to manage. Sun Tinghe said.

"Hmph. I believe in the Son of Heaven. He will be able to do it. Sun Huchen got angry, and he also turned over and aimed his ass at his grandfather.

"Huh." Sun Tinghe smiled, happy and clean, and planned to sleep.

"Grandpa." However, Sun Huchen didn't hold back for long, and then his grandfather screamed again.

Early the next morning. After Sun Ting and Zusun got up and washed up, they walked out of the tent and had breakfast with Shanxi villagers from all sides.

The food was good.

There is meat.

Sun Huchen ate very deliciously. Sun Tinghe felt sorry for his grandson and gave him his own meat to eat.

After eating, a large number of Ouchi guards and officials organized them and took them to an open field.

The perimeter of the open space was enclosed with cloth.

Circumference.

Everywhere there were stubborn Ouchi guards and officials wearing black gauze hats. In the middle, there are two huge tables, on which I don't know what is placed, covered with black cloth.

The heads of Shanxi's villages, influential squires, stood neatly.

Sun Huchen was in the crowd, looking left and right, looking at everything curiously, especially envious of the shining armor of the Ouchi guard.

"The Son of Heaven has arrived."

"The common people are not allowed to kneel."

The eunuch's shrill voice rang out. Surrounded by a large number of officials, internal guards, and eunuchs, Wu Nian wore a dragon robe, entered the enclosure, and came to the front of thousands of Shanxi people.

"Your Majesty."

Everyone followed the officials and bowed to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian nodded, looking at the thousands of faces in front of him, his heart full of hope.

The policy is top-down.

The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.

I want to put the policy into practice. Need the support of the old fame in these places.

Without their support, it's all empty talk.

The same is true for the Yellow River and the Loess Plateau.

"Ladies and gentlemen. What the widow wants to do is very peculiar. You've got it. Wu Nian's loud voice spread throughout the entire enclosure.

There is a difference in accent, but Shanxi people can understand it.

The crowd's eyes widened as they watched the events unfold. Sun Huchen set his eyes on the two big tables, and his intuition told him that Qiankun was on the table.

The two teams of Ouchi guards respectively lifted the black cloth on the big table, revealing their true faces inside.

The crowd's eyes froze, and then they whispered.

"What is this?"

"Is this a mountain or a river? It's so real. ”

"It's probably the mountains and rivers."

Even the officials, Ouchi guards, and eunuchs set their sights on the two tables. At that time, in the mountain village, Wu Nian's words were not finished.

Why is the water of the Yellow River so muddy?

Why is the Loess Plateau so desolate?

Now the answer is about to be revealed.

Some smart officials, such as Hojo Masa, Shi Xian, and others, looked at the two tables with thoughtful expressions.

On the two tables, it is indeed mountains and rivers.

To be precise, it is the sand table of Shanxi and the Loess Plateau.

But it's not the same as the sandbox.

There is water, mountains, and soil in the sand table.

The terrain on both tables is exactly the same. It's just that the mountains inside a table are vegetated, and the mountains inside a table are unvegetated, bare loess.

Wu Nian didn't know when, there was a small wooden stick in his hand, and he pointed to the two tables beside him and said, "You guessed right." This is indeed a map of mountains and rivers. ”

"To be exact. It's Shanxi. ”

"This is the Yellow River, this is the Loess Plateau."

"Look at the picture and remember the mantra. Up to north, down to south, left west, right east. The Yellow River is like this in our land of China. ”

After Wu Nian finished speaking, his face showed a serious look and said, "Next." Widows to demonstrate. Why is the water of the Yellow River so muddy? ”

"The Loess Plateau, it will be so desolate."

Let's talk about it. Wu Nian nodded to the two Ouchi guards holding buckets beside him.

The two Ouchi guards lifted the bucket in unison and poured water into the "Loess Plateau" inside the two tables.