Zhao Wanxi

"By the way, what happened to you just now? Well, how angry are you? "

"It's just a matter of court."

"Is it related to the dike project in Xicheng? In my opinion, these adults are fundamentally wrong. "

"Oh? I'd like to hear more about it. "

But just at a glance, with a single word on the memorial, Zhao Wanxi concluded the general course of the matter.

It's just a detour.

A few words, the key.

"Xicheng is flooded and the spring land is dry. Although the two places are far apart, it would be a blessing if resources could be integrated.

In my opinion, the money spent on building dikes in Xicheng is enough to open a canal.

Just... "

"It's better to block than to dredge. Everyone knows the truth.

But it is because we all know that if we think about it from a different angle, maybe we can gain something else.

For example Do you have a map of Xi City and its surroundings? "

"Naturally."

"Good. It's more appropriate and understandable for me to explain it with pictures. "

Originally, she just wanted to divert her attention. At this moment, Zhao Wanxi really wanted to help Leng junao.

At first, he listened carefully, but he didn't realize anything was wrong, so he said two more words. After all, in the area of water area management, future generations always have to be more than one in terms of experience.

But when it comes to the future, Zhao Wanxi feels more and more wrong, and suddenly becomes more and more interested in shangleng junao, and her eyes become brighter and brighter, then she realizes her own slip of words.

Nah, shut up. He quickly looked away from his eyes with a guilty heart. He turned around everywhere, and his mouth was still hard.

"I didn't mean to peek. I just glanced at it. It's not political."

"Ha ha..."

Mingming is already a mother of three children. Why is his Xi'er so cute?

Directly amused by Zhao Wanxi's small appearance, Leng junao's hands itched hard. He stretched out and touched her lipstick cheek for several times before he laughed.

A face doesn't matter.

"My Xi'er is involved in politics. What can I do?"

He's happy to get used to it!

"My lady, you can always surprise me differently. How many things I don't know are hidden in this little brain? Well

This is a heartfelt sigh.

The sky is still gloomy.

Although there is no storm, rain is coming.

The moisture in the air finally accumulated to a certain thickness. A palace man was walking in a hurry with his starched clothes, and suddenly his nose was cold.

Just looked up, the crackling water drops hit a face.

"It's raining..."

The rain has come.

When Zhao Wanxi came to Chaoyang hall, she supervised Leng junao to drink medicine and helped him apply plaster on the old wound to relieve the discomfort caused by the cold and humid weather. At the same time, the night Phoenix dust, which should have stayed in her room, appeared in the wrong place.

The so-called most dangerous place is also the safest. There are gangsters sneaking into Qionghua palace to kill people. This is a real event.

It was enough to cause an uproar inside and outside the palace, and everyone paid attention to it.

However, no one thought that just as the Yulin guards were about to turn the inner palace upside down, the man who was being searched was hiding in the garden rockery not far from Qionghua palace.