It seems that the rain outside is a little less. The people in the inn have gone one wave and then another. Compared with the original fly shooting, no matter how many guests there are, they can start to be busy all day. Even if it is such a heavy rain, there are many people in the Inn, which is quite different from the old empty land Yes.

Here is also a gathering of people, even if it is such a heavy rain, there is no one to leave.

Looking for Yang will get better and better.

SHEN qingciwei held up the cup with one hand. The tea in the cup has always been filled with the faint fragrance of tea. In her eyes, something seems to have been stained, and then it finally belongs to a kind of silence.

"Madame, we should go." Baimei whispered to Shen Qingci.

"Well, I'm going back."

Shen Qing's words are also wonderful.

She stood up and walked to the door. When Bai Mei wanted to help her with her umbrella, she took an oil paper umbrella and held it on her head. She also let the wind with cold rain blow on her body from time to time.

The rain is cool, but it is not only the body, but also the heart.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the river in the distance. Although she could not see anything, she could smell the smell of searching for the river, the smell of little rolling with mud, and the aftertaste of dust brought by the cutting of mountains and stones.

She clenched her hands, turned and left.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao saw the master quickly ran over, and then squatted on the ground waiting for the master's embrace.

Shen Qingci bent down and picked it up again.

Since it was limited to eat, sure enough, within a few days to be active, but also like to jump up and down, rather than lying there motionless.

"Meow "

Miaomiao fondly rubbed his master's fingers, and then meowed several times.

Shen Qingci looks at the direction of the capital. She seems to be leaving.

Has the matter been settled here?

"Meow..."

Miaomiao called again.

Shen Qingci lowered his head and touched its small head again.

She walked into the house with Miaomiao in her arms, leaving a series of footprints with rain.

Can you go down all the time, nobody knows?

After half a month's rain in Pingyang, it finally stopped. This rain is not less than those in the past, nor smaller or even greater than that in the flood of the previous year, but also longer.

There are many soldiers and generals guarding the riverbank. The water level of Pingyang has always been in a very gentle position. This time, it has rained for more than three months. If we put it in the past, Pingyang would have become a vast ocean. Houses collapsed and houses were destroyed. Finally, the victims were displaced. The imperial court had to take a lot of relief food from the Treasury.

This time, the flood disaster in Pingyang was relieved, but there was no flood in Pingyang. The rain in recent months has caused floods in several other places, which has already flooded thousands of acres of fertile farmland and displaced tens of thousands of people.

So the emperor knew that the flood in Pingyang had been solved, so he quickly called the fourth Prince back to the palace, and probably wanted the fourth prince to take over these places.

"It's a big problem for you."

Song Yan can't help but worry about the fourth prince. The emperor thinks highly of the fourth prince. He pushes everything on the fourth prince. He doesn't have only one prince. Can't those who are handed over to the third prince succeed?

In any case, he had given a backward look to the prince. When something happened, he was worried about it. However, what happened outside was the responsibility of the master of his family.

The fourth Prince raised his clothes and said, "this palace wants to cure it, but it's a pity that this palace has no ability and can't be cured."

The people who can be cured are gone.

And he was not wrong. The man who could be cured had long been gone. As for the reason why the man was not there, his father knew it well and said it badly. Since he wanted to suppress this matter, he must bear a series of consequences.

How and for whom those people died will become a thorn in his heart. As for how deep this thorn is, only the Father himself knows.

"Your Highness, do you want to go back?"

Song Yan asked the fourth prince, if this matter must be pressed on the fourth prince, what should be done?

"I want to go back. You're like a mountain."

The corner of the lips that the fourth Prince hooked up smiles, but what's the use of going back? He can't cure the water. Even if he is forced to do so, he still can't cure it.

"Are you going back?"

Shen Qingci plays with wonderful little claws, and knows the purpose of the fourth prince.

"Yes." The fourth prince sat down generously.

"I'm afraid you'll come back with me.""I know," Shen Qingci has already realized that there is a flood in half Pingyang. In fact, she dominates everything. If she doesn't go back, the fourth Prince is afraid that she can't say anything.

"When does it leave?"

She asked, but there was not much emotional fluctuation. For her, it was the same everywhere she went. In Beijing, she really wanted to go back to see her father, elder sister, elder brother, and the nephew born by her sister-in-law.

"My father said," you can set out. "

"When you start, I'll do it."

Shen Qingci still has no big response, and her voice and color are as flat as her look.

"Good," the fourth prince was willing to, but why did Shen Qing's resignation not move? Should he pack his bags.

"Don't you clean it up?"

The fourth prince asked. In fact, he was packing up. When he came, he brought a lot of luggage, and some of them were brought in one after another. Therefore, it will take a lot of trouble to collect them now.

Is it true that Shen Qingci doesn't need to move here?

"Take it with you."

Shen Qingci touched the wonderful head in his arms.

She is now in a state of impermanence. When she comes, she brings a Miaomiao. When she goes back, she just brings back this Miaomiao.

"You..."

The fourth Prince wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed and left.

For a woman whose heart is dead, there is nothing in the world that can arouse her half of the waves.

Fortunately, she still has a cat. This cat is all her thoughts in this year. Otherwise, she may not even be able to figure out how she will spend the rest of her life?

Even if the second letter was sent back to Beijing in a few days' time, it was not urgent to send the second letter to Beijing.

Shen Qingci is just like what she said. She just carried a cat and came out. There was a big box left. How much did she put in when she came and how much she took back when she went back.

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