Chapter 25: A Prose Poem

Hearing that Li Changfeng didn't want to rebel at all, he should have been very happy, but Emperor Qianwu was not happy at all, because Li Changfeng's words hit him hard.

The king of a country, above 10,000 people, holds the life and death of the world, but in Li Changfeng's mouth, he was actually described as a broken emperor who is not even as good as a dog?

Emperor Qianwu really didn't know whether it was better to be happy or angry.

There was no time to continue asking, Li Changfeng was already drunk and fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.

There was no way, Emperor Qianwu couldn't let Li Changfeng lie on the ground, it was easy to catch a cold, so he carried it directly.

Gao Dali hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, hand it over to the old slave to carry." ”

Emperor Qianwu glared at him: "Get out, this is my emperor, and I am an outsider, just carry it." ”

Gao Dali could only obey.

Not long after, Bingbing brought Zhang Haihui over, and Xiaotong was cooking decanting soup in Xiuli Garden.

Seeing Emperor Qianwu and Gao Dali, Zhang Haihui's eyes lit up, and he strode forward, first carrying Li Changfeng on his back, and then whispering to the two: "Two, have you already handed the fold to Your Majesty?" ”

Emperor Qianwu nodded slightly.

"That's very good." Zhang Haihui showed joy, as long as His Majesty saw it, then His Royal Highness would definitely not continue to stay in Baishi City, and he was destined to return to Beijing and soar to the sky.

After Zhang Haihui went back with Li Changfeng on his back, staring at the backs of the three of them gradually drifting apart, Emperor Qianwu suddenly said: "Gao Dali, did you say that Xiao Jiu already knew my identity, or rather, although he didn't know the identities of the two of us, he deliberately said those words by getting drunk." ”

Gao Dali was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, the old slave doesn't know." ”

Ancient and modern emperors are the most suspicious.

Even if it was Li Changfeng, Emperor Qianwu was suspicious of him, whether he deliberately said that, and took the opportunity to dispel his suspicions.

It's just that when it comes to such imperial affairs, how dare a slave of Gao Dali interject.

Emperor Qianwu flicked his sleeves and said, "That's it, back to the political hall, I will continue to deal with the twists and turns." ”

"The old slave obeys!"

……

After Li Changfeng came to his senses, it was already three poles of the sun.

I rubbed my temples that were a little painful, and I was a little helpless about my shallow amount of alcohol.

In his previous life, he was a native of Guangdong Province, but in this life, he was a world where martial arts was respected, and his physical fitness was better, but he didn't expect that the amount of alcohol was still so shallow.

The point is that a few jugs of beer were actually drunk, completely forgetting what happened after getting drunk last night.

"Your Highness, you are awake. Bingbing is going to warm up your breakfast, ah-"

When Zhang Haihui walked into Xiuli Garden, he found that Bingbing trotted out of Li Changfeng's bedroom with a red face for some reason, and walked in, only to see Li Changfeng standing on the windowsill looking out the window, with his back to him, and softly reciting a prose poem:

"It's not yet dawn,

The master has not woken up yet,

It was already standing straight in the thick grass,

Like a soldier ready to go to battle, ready to go.

A bloody and rigid face, a bulging figure.

The mouth is slightly open, and a little saliva comes out.

The momentum that is ready to move,

As if ready at any time,

Put two sacks full of grain seeds,

Sprinkle into a fertile and moist land. ”

Hey, why did Your Highness suddenly recite a poem, and this poem is different from the poems I've heard before?

And who is it?

Zhang Haihui scratched his head, his mind was full of doubts, he didn't understand it, he remembered that he still had something to do, and said busily: "Your Highness, the personnel of the Scientific Research Institute have arrived in the Wasteland and are waiting outside the Evergreen Palace." ”

Hearing this, Li Changfeng's eyes lit up, the personnel of the scientific research institute had finally arrived, and he could finally start doing things.

"Okay, this prince will go out. Xiaotong, you stay in Xiuli Garden, if your father summons you, you will give this prince a call. ”

"Yes!"

I don't know when Emperor Qianwu summoned him, so Li Changfeng didn't bother to wait there all day, so he directly changed into civilian clothes and left the palace, and saw three carriages not far from the gate of Changqing Palace, which were very similar to the carriages he rode in, which was the exclusive carriage of the Baishi City Scientific Research Institute, and it was full of scientific researchers from the Scientific Research Institute.

When Li Changfeng appeared, the six members of the troika got out of the car and saluted him: "I have seen Your Highness." ”

"Alright, let's get flat."

Li Changfeng took a look at it and found that the staff of the scientific research institute were in quite good spirits, and it seemed that they had a good rest along the way, and secretly nodded that no matter how bad the carriage of the scientific research institute is, it is far better than other carriages.

But it was really hard for them to come here early in the morning.

After learning that they had eaten on the way over, Li Changfeng said: "The reason why I asked you to come here this time is because yesterday the prince received a report from Chen Zhoumu about the entire state capital repair project of the Wasteland, mainly to repair the broken ground, city walls, and sewers and other urban construction projects of the Wasteland. You are all engineers in the construction department of the research institute, and you are relatively professional in this area. ”

"So, from now on, you need to survey all the streets and walls of the Deserted Mansion and design a plan for repairs. In addition, on the basis of repairing the ground, it is necessary to build a latrine every 200 zhang distance, which is designed according to the latrine of Baishi Castle. ”

"As for the personnel involved in the repair, this prince hopes that you will recruit in the local wasteland, especially to give priority to the selection of refugees. While ensuring wages, we are responsible for eating and living in the appropriate areas. ”

That's right, this is Li Changfeng's solution to the local refugees for Chen Jiande, cash-for-work!

According to the main attitude of the great cadres towards refugees in various places in the past, they basically allocated money for food relief, and that's it.

But in this way, refugees are still refugees, and the problem has not been fundamentally resolved.

Even, many ordinary people found that when refugees were not only able to ensure basic food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but also could not work, they joined the ranks of refugees one after another, and received relief food distributed by the government every day.

In this way, on the contrary, the number of difficulties is increasing, and the pressure on the government is even greater.

However, this seemingly unsolvable refugee problem is not a problem at all in the eyes of Li Changfeng, who has passed through the soul of modern times, and even the refugees in Baishi City were solved through the method of cash-for-work.

Today, White Rock City can be built so beautifully, thanks to the efforts of these original refugees.

Moreover, allowing these refugees to exchange labor for food solves the refugee problem on the one hand, and also solves the labor problem for the repair project on the other, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After receiving the order from His Royal Highness, they immediately took separate actions and began to explore the current prejudices of the Wasteland, so as to write a repair plan and repair expenditure plans.

And when I came over, I had already made full preparations and brought masks from the scientific research institute.

Otherwise, the sewage in the streets of Huangfu will flow sideways, and yellow and white things will be everywhere, and the stench will be stinking, which will seriously affect the progress of the repair project.

There is also a person who was deliberately left behind by Li Changfeng.

"In addition, this prince has already discussed with Lord Zhou Mu Chen, there are three shops on the main street, and you will renovate and design the shops as soon as possible according to the instructions of this prince. This is the specific design requirement right here. ”

As he spoke, Li Changfeng handed over a design plan, which he had written after returning from the Prefecture Governor's Mansion yesterday.