After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 39 Young Master, let's see the future

After the words fell, Yan Qingyao finally looked up at her.

It was a dark and thin little girl, very short, her hair was combed meticulously and tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and the prison clothes on her body were filthy too, which fit the appearance of a convict.

The only thing that attracted him was her pair of dark eyes, lonely and lonely, like an ancient pool that had been silent for thousands of years, only occasionally flashing a streamer of broken gold, so beautiful.

After a while, he beckoned, and Gao Lin brought a geomancy map and put it on the desk. He spread it out: "The Jiaming River flows southward from the west side of the Zhongling Plain. .

The entire terrain of the Zhongling Plain slopes southeast from the Jiaming River out of the Yulei Mountain Pass, with a steep slope of more than five hundred.

Whenever the Jiaming River floods, the Zhongling Plain becomes a vast ocean, devouring fertile land and disturbing people's livelihood; when it encounters drought, it is desolate for thousands of miles, and there is no harvest.

It is imperative to control the flooding of the Jiaming River, not to mention that November is the rainy season, and we don't have much time. "

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Anran, and the others also looked at her.

The wind blew from outside the curtain, bringing up the prison uniform on her body and swaying faint waves. The whole person stood quietly like that, ordinary but giving people a sense of vastness. At this moment, he spoke: "Allow You go forward."

Lu Anran was worried that there was no map and it would be difficult to explain. When he opened his mouth, he couldn't help being surprised, but he didn't refuse. He walked directly to the desk, pointed to the map and said:

"Starting from here, build a water diversion weir with the fish mouth to divide the Jiaming River into two. The outer river is the mainstream of the Jiaming River, and the inner river is used for irrigation canals.

Baopingkou was built here to control the throat of the Neijiang River.

The Feisha Weir is built between Yuzui and Baopingkou to play the role of overflowing and discharging sand and pebbles.

When the flood comes, excess water from the Neijiang River overflows from the top of the weir into the Outer River.At the same time, discharge a large amount of river pebbles to the outer river, so as to reduce the siltation of irrigation channels. "

"The idea is good, but it is not easy to implement." A deep and deep voice sounded, with a bit of elegance.

Lu Anran turned her head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a feather fan and scarf nodding slightly to her, and then said: "The mouth of the treasure bottle you mentioned is Yulei Mountain on the left, and Lidui on the right. Hard and difficult to dig.

If you want to break through this mountain for diversion, you need to beat it for many years, and you can't cut through this mountain every five or six years. "

The others nodded secretly. As expected of Mr. Xing, General Yan's think tank, he was always able to point out the vital points at the first time.

"That's right," the man with the goatee nodded and echoed, "What do you know about hydrology and geology, you little yellow-haired girl? Go back and stop talking nonsense."

Lu Anran's eyelids were slightly closed, and a ray of cold light was fleeting in his eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, don't say that." Xing Yijiang smiled and shook the feather fan in his hand, and said: "She is a child, if she can think of this, she must have dabbled in books, congratulations."

Lu Hai's face changed slightly, but the opponent was General Yan's number one brain truster, he was invincible, so he had no choice but to cup his hands and complimented: "Mr. Xing said so."

Xing Yijiang smiled, turned to look at Lu Anran, lightly shook his feather fan, "Little girl, what do you think?"

Lu Anran also responded with a smile: "Then what if we use fire to burn rocks, pour cold water or vinegar on them and then dig?"

As soon as these words came out, Xing Yijiang suddenly stopped shaking his feather fan, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at Lu Anran in surprise.

Finally, he looked at Yan Qingyao, who happened to also look over.He nodded slightly, and shook his feather fan lightly: "Young master, this plan is feasible, it can make the rock easily break during thermal expansion and contraction, and reduce the difficulty of digging."

"What is the construction period?"

"Three years can be shortened if both ends are carried out at the same time."

"Can it be done in two years?" Yan Qingyao murmured softly, then raised her eyes to look at Lu Anran who was standing in front of the case, she just stood there quietly, with a smile as light as water on her face.He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's your name?"

"Lu Anran."

"Is there anything you want?"

"Out of slavery."

As soon as the words came out, everyone turned to look at her.

Yan Qingyao paused his fingers while holding the pen. To him, getting out of slavery was not a big deal, it was a matter of one sentence.

Looking at the little girl, a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes: "Yes. After you arrive at the place of exile, the document will be delivered to you."

"Thank you." Lu Anran breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Can you give me a map of the Lingnan exile area?"

"Bold!"

Before Yan Qingyao could speak, Lu Hai immediately yelled loudly, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and said, "You, a little girl, can ask for the map of border defense?"

This person has a grudge against him?

Lu Anran frowned slightly, but did not speak.

What she wanted was a map, not a border defense map. There was a difference between the two, and they were very different.

The former is irrelevant, like a modern world map, anyone can get a copy; the latter is very important, it belongs to the military map, and it cannot be obtained by non-key people.

When Lu Hai put such a hat on her head, it was tantamount to saying that she had rebelled.

But he didn't speak, because none of the people present were fools, and it wasn't that they couldn't tell the map from the map.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Qingyao waved his hand, Gao Lin took out a map and gave it to Lu Anran.

"Is there anything else you want?" Yan Qingyao said in a deep, magnetic voice.

Lu Anran shook her head: "No more." If she asks for it again, it means she doesn't know how to compliment her.

"Gao Lin."

"Son."

"Send her back."

"Yes."

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Yan Qingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes locked on the thin figure tightly. In his pupils, a deep black vortex was spinning rapidly. After a long time, he asked, "How is this boy?"

Xing Yijiang's eyes hidden under his eyelids retracted, and he withdrew the faint gaze that fell on the girl, with a refined expression:

"In ancient times, Gan Luo worshiped Prime Minister Zuo at the age of 12. From this, it can be seen that some people are born with a lot of wisdom and close to monsters, and they are not enviable."

One sentence set the tone for Lu Anran, and even Lu Hai, who wanted to sing a different tune, had to swallow.The others looked shocked and looked at the people around them in blank dismay. This attributive seems too high?

Rao Yan Qingyao, when he heard Xing Yijiang's words, a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Xing Yijiang.

The latter seemed to know what he meant, but he didn't explain it. He just smiled lightly and said, "My lord, let's see the future."

On the other side, after Lu Anran was sent back to the tent by Gao Lin, the whole family greeted them with worried greetings.

Especially Liu Shi, who looked at her from head to toe in 360 degrees, and finally hugged her tightly: "Doudou, where have you been, mother is almost worried about you."

Lu Anran patted Liu Shi's back lightly, and comforted: "Mother, I'm fine, I just went out for a stroll."

"Doudou, you don't say anything when you go, look at your mother, she is crying." Chen said in a low voice.

"That's not it." Lu Xueqing also cut his mouth, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, he sat back and muttered: "I'm worried to death."

"Sister Doudou, have you seen my mother?" At this moment, the voice of Lu Qingyou (the eldest son of the fourth house) broke in.

(End of this chapter)