The emperor was very happy. Originally his Treasury was empty. Now, Shen Qingci may not be able to pay the military expenses there. In the future, the Treasury will be empty. He will be the poorest emperor again.

But now the central minister's donation is millions of taels of silver, and the Treasury is absolutely enough.

And what he didn't know, Shen Dingshan came at night.

"Really?" The emperor still does not believe, "she is still alive?"

"Yes," Shen Dingshan thought of his little daughter, and now his heart aches. "The emperor can not worry about the military expenditure. Even without my family's job Ning, the military expenditure will be enough for five years. She said that she would donate at least 20 years' military expenditure, so she would not lose faith."

Twenty years, twenty years

When the emperor heard about this 20 years, he couldn't help feeling that the big stone that he had pressed down in his heart finally fell down.

"Then she..."

The Emperor didn't feel that Shen Qingci had deceived the emperor. After all, he only said that brand Heng and Shen Qingci were missing, but did not say whether they were really dead.

And now Shen Dingshan doesn't come here to tell him.

"She will follow the fourth prince to control the water."

Shen Dingshan tightened his lips, his daughter, really let him be a father, but also heartache and proud. If she is a man, she must be the pillar of the court, but even as a woman, she is much better than the average man.

This time, she could make such a decision, even he did not expect.

"Water control, she water control?"

The emperor stood up and said, "a woman controls the water?"

"What about women?"

Shen Dingshan raised his eyelids. Although a Ning of his family is a woman, who can compare with her in this capital city?

Who in the world can spend millions of dollars on military spending, which is more than ten years, and then more than twenty years.

"But

The emperor really didn't hear that a woman could control the water.

"Everything in the world has its own arrangement."

Shen Dingshan, a big old man, did not expect that one day, he could also say such philosophical words.

"She has been there for a long time, and she has learned some ways to control the water. She can always help."

He again bowed to the emperor, "my son Wenhao and I also donated 500000 silver, my family a Ning, donated 1 million Liang."

His eyes could not help burning, the more sad his heart was for his daughter.

Such a bold person, such a big burden, such a century old foundation, how should it fall on his family ah Ning, who is still a child, she has not grown up.

"Can she do it?"

Now the emperor is not concerned about the state treasury, which has been spent for 20 years. His Treasury is quite full, but what he worries about now is that Shen Qingci has resigned.

This water control is not a spice. It is a great event that has been merited for thousands of years. If it is not done well, it may be destroyed by millions of people.

"Ah Ning of my family doesn't make fun of my life."

Shen Dingshan absolutely believes in her daughter. She will never lie in her whole life. She is devoted to kindness and has great merits. She says that if she can succeed, she can succeed.

If she says it can be cured, then it can be cured.

She would never do such a thing.

The emperor is also very tangled now, but the flood in Pingyang is indeed no one can cure, it is difficult to achieve, this is another big flood in three years, make the people miserable, and then a lot of money in the Treasury will be sent there, so when will his Treasury be sufficient, when will his people be able to live and work in peace and contentment, and when will his big week be able to fight How will it be?

Forget it. Cure it.

It seems that he has no unnecessary choice, because even if he wants to be treated by others, it is still the same. Millions of taels of silver a year have been smashed down. It has been nearly a hundred years. Since the first emperor, he has not been cured. If he has been cured, it can only be said that the people in Pingyang are suffering.

No one can blame it, and no one can blame it. Who made it so difficult to cure the river? What can he do? Emperor Taizu was so wise that he could not do anything about the river. If he could cure it, he would write it down in the annals of history. If not, his talent was limited.

But between governance and non governance.

What he chose in the end was not something else, but treatment.

In this way, Pingyang became the fiefdom of the fourth prince, and the flood control event also fell on the fourth prince.

Shen Qingci doesn't have any extra words about this. Besides making incense, she is following song Yan and the fourth prince to talk about the flood in Pingyang. Now is the best time to control the flood. First, because there are a large number of flood victims who are fluent, they can become the best water control people. If you give them a meal, they will not only cure the flood in Pingyang In the same way, it can give them hope to survive,.At first, the fourth Prince and song Yan were suspicious of Shen Qingci's water control methods, but the more they were shocked, the more surprised they were, the more shocked they were.

"Madam, I am really ashamed."

Now Song Yan really feels that his books in recent years have been read for nothing. Such a precise design, such a seamless decision, and such a perfect water control plan are really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And those who can come up with such a water control method must also be today's amazing genius.

But now this amazing genius is no one else. It's a girl of eighteen or nine sitting in front of them. Maybe her age is not small compared with those unmarried girls in Beijing. Maybe others are all children. But now she looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen, maybe because of her girl's body, However, compared with her age, even though she is very young, she is very young.

That is to say, such a woman has come up with such a precise scheme for water control, which has been unthinkable for a hundred years.

"I didn't think of it," Shen Qingci rolled up carefully. "He thought of it. He said that after this flood, he would start to control the flood in Pingyang."

"Aunt Huang Tang, you..."

The fourth Prince didn't know how to ask?

"That's what he's going to do."

Shen Qingci doesn't want to mention the word "death", because in her heart, brand Heng is not dead, he will never die, he is beside her, he looks at her in the sky like his mother.

"I'll do it for him."

And she will always remember what brand Heng thought said and asked her to help him control the water. In fact, she knew that what he wanted was not water control, but that she could live and continue to live.

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