The construction of the Nine Canal embankments gradually got on track under the temptation of food, and in just two days, the people gathered to repair five of the collapsed places.

At that time, Song Shuwan was walking around with Han Rongzhang, while Pei Huan stayed in the city and dealt with the merchants of Mingzhou City.

Han Rongzhang jumped off the river bank and took a few steps behind several men: "You guys here, you have to work harder, remember, you must do it, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the water." ”

Song Shuwan stood on the shore, looking around with a solemn expression, I don't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that this day was very depressing, and there was a feeling that the wind and rain were coming, but the sun in the sky was shining, but it was a little hot.

"What are you thinking about in this world?"

Song Shuwan came back to her senses, noticed that there was no one else around, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Old Man Han, is it going to rain recently?" ”

Han Rongzhang looked around, with a little helplessness on his face: "What you are asking about is rain, but you actually want to know when the embankment will be repaired?" Why, afraid that it will be too late to rain suddenly? ”

Song Shuwan tugged at the corners of her lips, didn't hide it, and said what she felt in her heart.

Han Rongzhang turned his head sideways, and his surprised gaze swept over Song Shuwan's face: "Although you can't look at the weather changes, this intuition is sharp enough, that's right, there has indeed been a rain recently, but I have already picked out the important places, even if there will be problems in other places, I can resist it." ”

Hearing this, Song Shuwan didn't say anything more, but stared at the people who built the embankment below.

The Nine Canal is very long, winding all the way from Mingzhou City, with several forks in the middle, one of which leads directly to the capital.

It is also for this reason that as long as the city close to the Nine Canals is close to the city, special attention will be paid to the construction of the embankment, for fear of accidents.

I didn't expect that there was a group of bold people here in Mingzhou City, not only did they not build embankments, but they were also greedy for money, which was really bold!

Just thinking about it, Song Shuwan casually glanced at Han Rongzhang, and found that the latter was holding a medical book in his hand and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Old man Han still understands medical books?" ”

Han Rongzhang paused to turn the page, raised his head and said unhappily: "I, the appearance of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, where is it not like someone who understands medical skills?" ”

Song Shuwan knew that she had said the wrong thing, and decisively apologized to Han Rongzhang: "I was wrong, Old Man Han should not be surprised." ”

"Humph!"

Han Rongzhang closed the medical book, looked into the distance, and suddenly asked, "Can Pei Shizi negotiate with those merchants?" He fought the battlefield, and he should be completely good at doing business, so he won't suffer, right? ”

Song Shuwan smiled slightly, from fighting to doing business, it was just a change of place to fight, and Pei Huan's heart and ability were not enough to be afraid at all.

Thinking about it, she said in a calm tone: "Everyone will suffer, but he can't." ”

Hearing this, Han Rongzhang chuckled lightly and buried his head in the medical book again.

In the evening, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan met and told Han Rongzhang that it had rained recently.

"I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid that when the rain comes, the embankment will ......" Song Shuwan paused, shook her head, and her eyebrows tightened.

Pei Huan said lightly: "Tang Cheng can ask Old Man Han for advice for many years, which shows that Old Man Han's own ability is not bad, since he said that he can resist, he must be able to resist, no need to worry." ”

Song Shuwan thought about it, so she pressed down the worry in her heart, and turned to ask about the result of Pei Huan's conversation with Shang Jia today.

"Five families are willing to give grain, and the rest are all silver taels."

Song Shuwan frowned: "What is scarce in Mingzhou City now is grain, and it is in vain if you can't buy anything with silver, Shizi, can't the rest of the families directly take out the grain?" ”

Pei Huan shook his head, and said another thing in an extremely slow tone: "If I can take it, I will put a knife on their necks, and I will force them to take it." ”

Song Shuwan walked back and forth in the hall a few times: "No, we still have to ask for food, the embankment is built, the food at the bottom has gradually bottomed out, and I can't suppress the emotions of the refugees, I'm afraid there will be a big incident at that time." ”

"It's okay, calculate the time, the second batch of grain for the imperial court disaster relief should be coming soon."

Song Shuwan glanced at him, and stopped talking several times, but she couldn't make a sound, and finally could only sigh.

"I hope the second batch of food will arrive soon."

After the words fell, she mentioned the soul flower again: "I remember that before I left Beijing, the prince said that the soul flower was found, where is it sent now?" ”

"It should be ...... soon"

Before Pei Huan finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of "crackling" outside, Song Shuwan's heart jumped, and she hurriedly ran to the door of the hall.

"It's raining?"

Song Shuwan shook her head when she heard the inquiry from behind, and realized that Pei Huan couldn't see it, and said, "It's hail." ”

"Hail at this time?"

Pei Huan motioned to the secret guard behind him to push the wheelchair, and when he reached the door, the "crackling" sound became louder.

Song Shuwan looked up at the sky, it was already dark night, and now it was hailing, and that day was even more gloomy as if it could be pressed down at any time, which made Song Shuwan's heart also heavy, can this disaster relief end smoothly?

The hail stopped after a moment, and the thin layer of ice ballast on the ground was reflected in the candlelight, giving rise to an indescribable sense of fierceness.

At this time, Song Ren hurriedly walked over: "I have seen the prince, the princess." ”

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Food, not enough."

In just five words, Song Ren said very difficult, he knew what the peace of Mingzhou City was, if something really went wrong, it was not something that could be brought over in one or two sentences.

Song Shuwan sighed: "I also said what you want to say, don't worry, the prince has already made arrangements, and there will be no shortage of food." ”

Pei Huan bowed: "Yes, everything has been arranged." ”

The next day, several merchants sent grain, and Song Shuwan checked it and confirmed that there was no problem, so she asked people to send it to Song Ren.

Song Shuwan turned around and saw Pei Huan drinking tea with a teacup in the back, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Does the prince have any arrangements today?" ”

Xu was far away from the capital, and when she faced Pei Huan again, she didn't have the sense of urgency in the capital, and her words were a little natural.

Pei Huan heard the meaning of her words and said, "Where do you want me to go?" ”

"Oyanagi Village."

Song Shuwan said her purpose and took a few steps towards Pei Huan: "I found out yesterday that Old Man Han knows how to heal, and I want to talk to him about the situation of the world. ”

Pei Huan subconsciously pinched his knees: "There are countless doctors in Beijing, but they can't compare to you alone, so why waste time looking for a villager?" Let's talk about it when the soul flower comes. ”

"Soul flower? Have you found the Soul Flower? ”

Song Shuwan was startled by the sudden inquiry, she turned her head and was surprised to find that Han Rongzhang had come out of nowhere, staring at them with glowing eyes.

After a short pause, Song Shuwan raised her forehead and asked, "Old Man Han is interested in soul flowers?" ”