Chapter 629

Shen Qingci drank a large bowl of ginger soup. After bathing, he felt relaxed. The rain was still falling outside. Even if he didn't go out to see it, he could know how much the rain was.

Almost all of them are splashing down from time to time. It seems that the floods can be seen from far away, and the water level is also constantly rising. If the rain falls for a few days, it may only be allowed to let these floods finally submerge here.

She drank ginger soup one mouthful at a time. She was sitting on one side, and did not know what she was looking at. She seemed to be in a trance. A pair of good-looking thick eyebrows were also tightly locked up.

Shen Qingci stood up, walked over, and sat down opposite him. Then she looked at the things on the table like a map. On the map, there were some mountains and rivers, but she couldn't understand it at all. It was completely different from the one she had seen on the horse.

"This is the search for the river."

Brand Heng thought that Shen Qing's words did not understand, so he explained them to her one by one.

While pointing, he said to Shen Qingci. Although Shen Qingci is not a top smart person, she is not stupid, and her understanding ability is better. Therefore, she can get through some things when she gets a little bit.

"If you know how to make a big flood, why not manage it in advance?"

Shen Qingci just doesn't understand these things. She knows the past, so even if she goes against the sky, she still wants to change. Isn't it a good time to repair this river earlier?

"Every year."

Brand Heng thought took up the bowl on the table, and then put it in front of Shen Qingci, "drink this."

Shen Qingci didn't want to drink it at all.

And just as soon as she smelled the smell, she couldn't help feeling a little queasy, but at last she put the bowl up and put it on her mouth. Even though she had filled herself with ginger soup just now, she still had to drink medicine.

She drank it one by one, and the bitterness in her mouth was heavy.

And she frowned her delicate eyebrows, and then drank the medicine in the bowl one by one. Of course, she also listened to what brand Heng thought said about this river search.

For example, if the water control is not in its place, we simply do not know the difficulties and twists and turns.

In recent years, he has been running outside all these years, and is rarely seen in the capital city. He has visited the mountains of various sizes and has seen the topography and landform of other places. In fact, the great reason is that he wants to solve the flood problem in Pingyang, which is the most headache area of the whole week.

The floods here have lasted for a full hundred years, and they have not been managed well for a hundred years. It can be seen how difficult this bottom is. Everyone said that it is difficult to go up to the blue sky because of the difficulty of Shu Road.

It is more difficult to find the flood here than to go up to the sky.

"I thought of a way, but it was still too late."

He pointed to a point on the map. All the water control methods over the years have been to block up and reinforce the river banks on both sides. However, if you block and add more, you will still be washed out in the end.

This is the biggest reason why the river has been treated and changed repeatedly.

"What can you do?"

Shen Qingci also follows the position of his fingers. She doesn't know much about water treatment. But as she said just now, he has found a way. Is this the way?

"Here," he pointed out again, "dig up the river channel, and then dig another branch out of the mountain. After the diversion, the flood here will slow up a lot, and this branch road will be built directly to the downstream, where the terrain is much lower, and there are no people around. These floods will follow the trend and finally flow to other places In the future

Shen Qingci thought for a while, widened the river channel, and then blasted mountains to dig out a tributary.

It's no wonder that the time is too late.

Yes, it's too late. What he said will take at least three years, or maybe five or six years. With good luck, they can be repaired before a flood comes.

If luck is not good, it may be delayed for a few more years.

As for now, it is really too late, because the current Xunhe river has already risen and will not be blocked.

She leaned over there and fell asleep until her body was light. She opened her eyes, and on her was a pair of light black eyes.

Shen Qingci leans his head against his shoulder and absorbs his body temperature.

Even if it was a cold day, she knew that it was he who kept her warm.

"I'll see again. You can stay here by yourself and don't walk around again."

Shen Qingci nodded. This time she came here, it was indeed his burden. He came to harness the water, not to visit the mountains and rivers. She followed her, not only helping but also helping him, but also bringing him more trouble.

She didn't want to be a problem, so she stayed here and just wanted to be closer to him.He touched her forehead and went out again.

But Shen Qingci is sitting up. At the moment, she is sleepless.

She sat on the collapse for a while, and she didn't know what she thought. All she heard was the sound of the rain outside. She didn't know whether it was bigger or smaller than that.

The poet is fond of rain. He can write so many good poems.

Xiaoxiang night rain, drop broken guest center.

When the rain stops, the lotus still plays the strong fragrance, and the cicada noises on the bank.

The heartbroken sun is setting, and the mountains are at dusk.

Should be difficult Nai, old man sky, looking through Huaishan, Acacia without goose feet.

Who believes that the deep blue clouds, the sunset is still in the horizon?.

Chutianyunyu but Xianghe, and into the balcony dream.

These are all poems she had read. At that time, she also liked to sit at the table, look up at the rain outside, and then listen to the rain.

But now she felt that the rain was more irritating.

She stood up, went to the window, and then looked at the heavy snow outside. Just like her, the rain fell on the ground, dripping, and occasionally splashing a ripple, two spray.

The scene should be beautiful.

But this scene is also hurt.

Such a rain is another day, for the people here, it is a disaster of the day, and only when the rain stops, can they have a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, when the flood has inundated everything here, countless people will be displaced. It is also unknown how many parents have lost their children, and how many children have lost their parents. They will become orphans and widows who are uncertain about their meals and whether they can survive.

And then with these floods have been drifting.

Without duckweed, there is no root.

She hugged her arm. It was cold indeed.

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