Chapter 2003

As far as Zhao Wanxi knows, when Leng junao and his father were in power a few years ago, they worked hard to control floods and develop rivers. Today, however, they still have no good results.

This trip, in order to save time and distance, they did not follow the current all the way down, but chose the cut-off Road, planning to cross Cangzhou and go directly to Xicheng.

Because Leng junao showed Zhao Wanxi the topographic map, she also knew something about it.

As a result, when I got to Cangzhou, I found that the channel across the river had been washed down early, and there was no way to cross it. Finally, I had to temporarily change the route and go to a small town within the boundary of Cangzhou to make a detour.

However, it was because of this temporary diversion that Zhao Wanxi and her party saw a completely different public sentiment.

Before that, I had been following the official path. I don't know whether the common people are more willing to take the path, or whether the local officials have the intention. Although there are refugees and victims, there are not many.

Far from being expected.

With this change of course, there are obviously more.

On both sides of the carriage, the stream of people carrying large and small bags on foot almost never broke. The yellow and thin faces were almost filled with despair and sadness. Occasionally, children cried, and people who were not able to support themselves fell down.

At the beginning of contact, Zhao Wanxi and others felt pity and could stop to help others, or provide dry food for the hungry, or treat the sick.

But with the increasing number of refugees, they have to give up for the time being.

So many people, relying on the meagre help, are just a drop in the bucket. It is better to solve the problem from the root.

But watching his own people suffer, Leng junao's feeling is also very bad.

Considering his mood, Zhao Wanxi opened her mouth and called her into the carriage.

When the eyes can not see, those voices, but there is no way to isolate.

Listen to Leng Jun Ao, the corners of his mouth are tight, and the veins on his forehead are clear. You can see his forbearance.

From knowing him to today, Zhao Wanxi has rarely seen Leng junao endure this kind of situation. It's really bad for her to feel powerless. She can't help but feel distressed.

"Don't be discouraged. At least, they still have your hope.

I believe in you, so you should believe in yourself. Don't forget, you are their king. "

No one doubted Leng junao's ability, Zhao Wanxi, or even the ministers in the court.

According to the normal development, Nanlin's national strength will only increase rapidly after recuperation.

Even in this disaster, the situation will be completely under control, there will be no big problem.

The main crisis is the change in the palace.

The month by month rebellion, Ouyang shengqian secretly calculated, the impact on Nanlin, or incalculable.

In fact, in addition to Ouyang Huajing's threat to Nanlin every month, it's a good thing to take advantage of Ouyang shengqian's placement in Nanlin these years.

But the bad thing is that the leakage of the house happens to be caused by continuous rain at night and continuous rainstorm. The middle and lower reaches of the Dongjiang river burst at this time.

If the court is hardened, the battle between the enemy and the country will pay for the sufferings of the common people. Now I'm afraid that Leng junao's heart will feel some remorse when I see people living in poverty.