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Chapter 1093

"Yes, don't worry, young lady, I have a plan in mind."

When Wenxiu said this, he paused and said with worry in his eyes: "Miss, if the two countries are going to war now, you and the Jiangdong family..."

I originally thought that the two of them could get together, but in the current situation, even if the Kodong family's favorite girl is, they can't be together.

Hey, it’s really a twist of fate. I hope God can open his eyes and let her young lady have her wish!

After hearing this, Chen Yining was silent for a long time, then sighed softly and said softly: "As long as he can live in peace, even if we can't be together, I'm willing to do it!"

After everything was like this, how could she dare to expect to be with him?

Nothing is better than him being alive!

When Wenxiu heard this, she secretly blamed herself for not opening the pot and picking up the pot, which made her young lady sad for nothing.

"Miss, it's late at night, take a rest!"

Chen Yining nodded, and after Wenxiu exited, she walked to the window sill, looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and frowned tightly.

Although she said that she didn't care whether the two of them could be together as long as he was alive, but emotionally, how could she say that she could just let go of him?

Why!

Not to mention how Chen Yining found out that it was Lian Fu who helped Jiang Mansion, nor how Emperor Dexuan knew what happened after the Jiang Mansion people left the house, Feng Boyi had already agreed to Chu Ximo to help find someone, and not long after the truce between the two sides.

On the same day, I received an urgent imperial edict coming from 800 miles away from the capital.

The imperial edict told him to fight, and in half a month, the second prince Qi Yan, as the supervisor, would lead 50,000 people to come to help.

When Feng Boyi heard the content of the imperial edict, his face turned dark and he looked in the direction of the capital, cursing thousands of three-character sutras in his heart.

But on the surface, no matter how unwilling he was, he still had to accept the imperial edict with both hands.

The emperor's gentle words of greeting clearly told them to die, which made him feel very unhappy.

If it was just them, it would be okay. At least they could have some fun with Chu Ximo, just drag it on.

But the emperor actually asked Qi Yan to supervise the army, which was a sign of distrust in him.

Qi Yan, he wished that his general would die in battle, so that Lieer would have no one to support him.

If he came here and saw that Chu Ximo had powerful weapons, he would definitely ask him to fight instead of just putting on a show.

Thinking of this, Feng Boyi's face became increasingly ugly.

It seems that this battle has to be fought.

That's all, when the time comes, he will be seriously injured and return to Beijing, where he proposes to become an official in front of all the civil and military officials.

Whoever wants to give this general's position to someone else, it's not his fault that Ningshou Mansion was captured later.

After thinking about this, Feng Boyi wrote another letter and had it delivered to Xiaowa.

After Xiaowa handed Chu Ximo the letter from Feng Boyi, his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the sand table that had prepared a strategic layout, and waved his hand: "Yes!"

Maybe, the love is in the Hongwu Kingdom, and maybe it was taken away by Emperor Dexuan's people!

And Xiangtao wrote that letter, probably because she was forced by someone.

Otherwise, where did Emperor Dexuan get the confidence to dare to fight even after knowing that he had the weapon in the hand of the extra messenger?

Also, it has been more than two months, and there is still no news from Jinshan.

If we were in Dachu, how could we not find anyone?

Thinking of Yan Shiqing and Xiao Nian'an who were nowhere to be found, Chu Ximo covered his chest with his hands.

It wasn't until he felt pain again that he realized he was still alive and not a walking corpse.

How could Yan Shiqing have guessed these things at this time?

At this moment, she was holding Xiao Nian'an, standing by the window sill in the inn, looking at the falling snowflakes outside the window, with a smile on her face, and sighed: "It's great!"

Isn’t that great?

She, Xiang Tao, and Xiao Nian'an originally planned to stay here for two days and then leave.

However, this stay only lasted six or seven days.

Seeing the miserable life of the people, her heart felt sour.

She wants to help, but is powerless. She is not the God of Rain. She can make it rain with just a wave of her hand.

Here, every three days, we see government officials transporting a batch of water back from other places and distributing it to the people.

I originally thought it was going to snow, but for some reason, I waited and waited, and finally it started to snow yesterday morning.

The snow wasn't falling heavily, it was falling continuously, and it was similar to the gentle drizzle in spring.

It won't cause disaster, but it can moisten the earth, giving it a silent feeling of moisturizing things.

Although there is no snow on the ground now, it is still wet from the snow that has melted on the ground.

Since yesterday, she has been hearing the cries of ordinary people crying with joy, as well as the cheers of children and the elderly. yyls

Even the innkeeper was so happy that he gave her half of the money she paid for yesterday's stay.

There is no greater joy than this when a long drought brings rain!

Hearing her sigh, Xiangtao also put down the thick shoes she had sewn for Xiao Nian'an, walked to her side, looked at the people who were still cheering outside, and said with a smile: "Sister Shiqing, actually they should thank you.

If you hadn't come here, where would it have snowed here? Although it's not big and has no effect, it's actually the best. The people here are already suffering enough. If it snows heavily, even if it melts in the end and there will be more water, there will be more water.

When the heavy snow comes, I don’t know how many people will be killed or injured. There are few people here. If they freeze to death or die because the house is collapsed by the heavy snow, it is better to be like now. The snow will fall slowly, and it will fall for three to five days. The ground will be wet.

Now, in so many days, every household can more or less receive a lot of snow, which can alleviate the drinking water problem. It is still feasible to plant some drought-tolerant crops in this land next year."

When Yan Shiqing heard Xiang Tao's words, she looked at the white snow on the roofs of every house, frowned and said: "Taozi, don't be ridiculous. Whether it snows or rains has nothing to do with me. I don't want to say anything grateful or not."

Listen! I'm just a mortal, I can't be as awesome as you said. If that were true, if I didn't have to worry about water wherever I went, then Ah Mo and the others would have asked me to walk through the entire Chu. In this way,

How can there be drought or water shortage in Dachu? All of this is just a coincidence!"

As she spoke, she sighed again and said: "You know, I originally planned to go to Antelope City and let the people there grow wolfberry and sea buckthorn. But before that happened, the degree of drought was already beyond my expectation.

.It is difficult for the people to drink water, and everywhere they look, it is bare. I don’t even know if there are wolfberries and sea buckthorns, let alone planting them.”

If she hadn't seen with her own eyes how difficult the lives of the people here were, she wouldn't have been able to imagine it.

In modern times, she has seen all kinds of hardships, but they were caused by material poverty. Even if there was water shortage, it would not be like this.

No matter how good modern technology is, the South-to-North Water Diversion Project and water conservancy projects all benefit the people.

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