Chapter 129

At dusk, the grassland is particularly beautiful. A layer of light golden light covers the endless grassland. Cattle and sheep go slowly to the sheep pen and cattle pen in the yelling voice of the East Turk people.

In the distance, groups of horses raise a piece of smoke and dust, interweave with the golden dusk, like the back of Buddha light, full of mystery.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seem to have lost color. In the dust and poplar, the horses gallop over the grassland, echoing with the light black clouds on the horizon, forming a harmonious and happy picture.

But just after the East Turks had settled down their cattle, sheep and horses, the light dark clouds suddenly seemed to have changed their temperament. They were accumulating more and more thick in the sky, rolling and circling, and began to press down on the grassland.

The hill lying on the grassland in the distance is instantly submerged by rolling black clouds. You can hear the rolling black clouds, carrying lightning and thunder, and making a deafening roar. They are irresistible.

The wind on the grassland became faster and faster with the low pressure of black clouds. The East Turkic people walked one step and two steps back against the wind, and it took a long time to get into their tents.

Thunder and lightning roar, as if also mixed with the howling of wolves, suddenly let the horses, cattle, sheep can not help but crowd together.

At this moment, the whole grassland suddenly becomes small between the heaven and the earth. Originally, the grassland still has a trace of light. Now it becomes black. With the whine of the wind, the original upright grass is pressed to the ground from all at once.

The tents of the East Turkic people seem to be crumbling under the fierce black clouds. They are beaten by the wind and emit a crackling wail, which makes people feel that if the wind is stronger, it will be lifted up.

The rolling black clouds began to wreak havoc on the whole grassland, which was originally covered with a layer of golden light. At this moment, it seems like a leaf of a boat in the sea, falling in the frenzy of nature.

Neighing from the horses, bleating from the sheep, mooing from the cattle, thick black clouds with lightning and thunder.

On the earth, along with the black clouds, there are more than a dozen groups of wolves flying on the grassland, flashing green eyes, staring at the cattle and sheep of the East Turkic people.

A blast of thunder resounded from heaven and earth, like a command from heaven, rolled slowly into the sky with the sound of thunder, shaking the entire grassland.

The wolf pack seems to have received the order, the first wolf howls in the wind and orders the wolf pack to attack.

The smell of blood suddenly spread from the grassland. The East Turks in the tent could not run out of the precarious tent to stop the wolves rushing into the sheep, cattle and horses.

The whole grassland then began to sink into the scene like hell, and the sound of biting, whining and the strong smell of blood choking on the whole grassland wantonly spread.

A group of Turks with about 100 horses seemed to follow the wolves. After the wolves had gained rich booty, they gradually found the right direction in the dark.

"It's urgent to report to dadaohu that the horses have been driven away by prairie wolves." The voice in the dark has just finished speaking, the whole face has changed color, in a simple sentence, the stomach has been filled with wind and blood.

In the Chongwen Museum of the East Palace of Chang'an City, Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong stood in front of Li Hong and solemnly said, "the water in Qujiang pool has exceeded the warning line you drew at the beginning."

"The water from Yong'an canal and Longshou canal also began to overflow from the south canal. The most serious problem is that the rainwater must be drained from the south canal and the Longshou canal in the East. However, if this happens, crops in more than ten counties in Guanzhong will be submerged before the autumn harvest." Liang Xiaoren also said anxiously.

"Where is Taiye pool? The Qujiang pool is full of water, so Taiye pool must not flood the newly built Daming Palace? " Li Hong asked, looking at the topographic map on the sand table.

"There is nothing wrong with Taiye pool for the time being. A small gate has been opened in the east direction of the Longshou canal, which is now draining out." Liang Xiaoren replied.

Li Hong, with a slender stick in his hand, pounded the map of Chang'an on the sand table from time to time, and said faintly, "the terrain of Sanyuan and Gaoling is higher than that of Yong'an canal, so it is impossible to discharge water into Weihe River and Lantian County can not enter. What do you mean?"

After that, Li Hong put down the slender stick in his hand and looked at the two people who had already worked in the Ministry of labor with a smile.

Liang Xiaoren and yuwenrong looked at each other. The meaning of the prince's highness is self-evident. This is to discharge the flood from Wannian County of Chang'an. When Zhiyang county was incorporated into Wannian County, it was under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao government. If it was discharged from Wannian County, it would certainly destroy a few lanes near the wall of Chang'an city.

"Your Highness, in this way, I'm afraid that Wannian county will lose..."

"What about your early warning mechanism? Isn't that just the right thing to use? It's better to destroy a few square fields than to flood the crops in Lantian and Gaoling counties. The capital Zhaofu governs the surrounding 22 counties. If you don't go through Wannian County, at least ten counties around will suffer. "

"I'm afraid you'll have to call on the people and the middle school to examine this matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very difficult...""Go ahead and do it. Isn't that what you studied about the flood discharge route? What's more, the sluice gate is not as good as it used to be, so it can be opened in time to release flood. Hua Meng, summoned Zhongshu, menxia, Hubu Shilang and military Shangshu. Well It's in Chongwen hall. " Li Hong thought about it and said.

"But..." Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong are still at a loss.

Li Hong was about to leave for the conference hall of chongwenguan. Seeing the two men, he still hesitated and said with a smile, "my father and his mother have already appointed me as the governor of Jingzhao before they go to Dongdu. Do you have any questions?"

When they looked at each other, they saw the joy in each other's eyes. If this was the case, it would be easy to do it. I was afraid that his highness would act first and act later. Moreover, such a thing has happened more than once in the court. The angry emperor patted the table at him every time he went to court, but it was still useless.

"Yes, your highness, I will do it right now," he said

"Remember, when you move out of Daning, Xingning and Yongjia, you can't be strong. Chengwuwei will cooperate with you to move people."

After Li Hong finished, just ready to leave, Xiaoxue ran over and said in a crisp voice, "Your Highness, Zong Chuke asks for a meeting at the door."

"He also knew what he was doing to eat. It took so long for him to show up and tell him that I had no time. He asked him to move with Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong and evacuate the people of Sanfang together."

Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong, who have not yet gone out of the house, are more determined. With the parents and children of the Beijing Zhaofu government in essence, it will be much faster and faster to move the people and discharge the flood.

Immediately, they bowed deeply to Li Hong: "thank you, your highness." After saying that, he quickly followed Xiaoxue and went to Zong Chuke, who was promoted from Lantian County Magistrate to Beijing Zhaochang official.

Beijing Zhaofu was called Yongzhou Prefecture before. Its functions were to manage the surrounding counties headed by Chang'an County and Wannian county. Although it was a remote leader, this position was once held by Li Shimin before he ascended the throne, and he was still in real power.

Li Shimin, the king of Qin at that time, was also a general of the left and right, a commander of Shangshu, an envoy of Liangzhou, a herdsman of Yongzhou, and a manager of Liangzhou. It can be said that the power has been so great that the emperor is elevated.

But now Li Hong, although he is nominally a remote leader of the Jingzhao mansion, all the officials in the imperial court have the same mirror in their hearts. This is another Naked Emperor. Who has ever seen the remote leader of Jingzhao house and can appoint a prefect by himself?

To put it bluntly, this is the Empress Dowager's plan to cultivate the next emperor.

However, even with the position of governor of Jingzhao and the position of secretary of the Ministry of Hubu, Li Hong was still a lot poorer than his grandfather.

In his own words, "grandson is grandson, grandson is always grandson."

After watching several people leave, Li Hong, led by the summer solstice, looks out at the pouring rain. He sees Zong Chuke standing under the eaves like a drowned chicken in a simple coir raincoat, waiting for a reply.

"Send someone to send him a bowl of hot soup. Don't let him die suddenly because of this rainstorm." Li Hong sighed and said.

The summer solstice quietly motioned to the other maids to do it, and then led Li Hong to the conference hall.

At this time, because several palaces such as the eastern capital Hebi palace were completed, Li Zhi and Wu Mei happily left the court administration and went to Luoyang to play, leaving the crown prince in Chang'an.

After a while, Peiyan, the Secretary of Zhongshu Province, CEN changqian, the Minister of Hubu Jinghui, and Ren Yaxiang, Secretary of the Ministry of war, rushed to come.

Li Hong sat on the chair in the middle of the top, looked at several people and their left and right subordinates, and waved his hand to show them to sit down.

"Is it my father's will?" Li Hong looks at Zhongshu senior official Zhongshu to make Peiyan ask.

"Return to your highness, your majesty has no will."

"They want to open. It's been raining for several days. They can't help but know? It's a big heart Li Hong turned his lips in discontent.

Then he motioned to the eunuch mang Zhong and handed the document to Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong to several people present.

"How about you? If there is no comment, it can be issued. " Li Hong took a cup of boiled water and said after a sip.

He had already started to drink tea, but once playing chess with Sun Simiao, the Taoist priest looked at the tea handed by the maid of honor, lowered his eyelids and said, "what kind of tea do you want to drink? Don't drink tea until you have an heir, or when you really grow up. "

Li Hong asked why, and the Taoist priest hummed, "I'm afraid you won't be interested in the house in the future. You'll be in the three palaces and six courtyards. Everyone should be lucky. It's not good for you to drink tea now."

So, from that day on, before he could understand the truth of Laodao's words, the summer solstice and Xiaoxue made their own decisions and helped him change the tea to boiled water.

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