Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Although Qin Zhi and Feng Qingluo decided to go to Nan'an City next time, they really can't just leave this time. The main reason is that Qin Zhi Qingshui Town still has a few things to deal with, so it's undecided. The next day of departure.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter every day, and the land is getting drier every day. Within a few days, even the stream that runs through the entire Luoxia Village will stop flowing.

Only at this time did Feng Qingluo truly realize the horror of the drought.

This Luoxia Village is considered good. Although there is no water in the stream, there are still a few springs in the village. Although domestic water is inconvenient, at least there is water for use.

The most difficult thing at this time is undoubtedly the towns. The water in the wells is getting less and less every day, and some even no longer produce water, let alone irrigation.

The dry land is okay, the crops are wilting, but sweet potatoes, corn, etc. will soon be harvested. Try to water some water and insist on a little harvest. The paddy field will not work. The speed of picking water cannot keep up with the speed of drought, and most of the rice has died. .

So for a while Qin Zhi was walking outside and could hear the people complaining about their misery every day.

No matter how much money and food he throws out for infrastructure construction, it can't change the panic of the people.While they are grateful to the King of Nan'an, they still have the fear of the severe drought in the future.

The fourth day of May, the summer solstice.

Feng Qingluo and Qin Zhi are still in Luoxia Village.

We agreed to go to Nan'an City, but ended up staying for another month.

The weather has been extremely hot these past few days, and the lack of water and the heat have exacerbated everyone's panic.

The people in Jianzhou know a lot of outside news from the refugees, such as where the crops are all dead, how many people starved to death in which state, and which force is at war with which force...

There is no sense of superiority without comparison, and it was at this time that the people of Jianzhou really realized the benefits of living in this remote village.

Jianzhou, which was originally despised by everyone, became a paradise among the outsiders one day!In the eyes of the refugees, the whole Dayu has been devastated, and the people are in dire straits, and only this side of water and soil can be protected by God.

Somehow, the truth has been passed on, the reason why Jianzhou can become the last piece of pure land is because it is guarded by King Nan'an!

The king of Nan'an governed well, and the king of Nan'an loved the world, and the king of Nan'an was Dayu's wise king!

At this time, Feng Qingluo was lying on Qin Zhi's lap under the tree in the yard to enjoy the shade. It was already dark, and the two of them had no plans to go into the house to rest.

Hot, so hot!
They can enter the space, but Dayu's people can't, so they can't enjoy it with peace of mind.

Feng Qingluo lazily turned over, looked up at Qin Zhi, "I don't believe the rumors outside are not written by the Taoist priest!"

While fanning her, Qin Zhi said, "Not only are there stinky Taoist priests, but there are also Bai Jingxing and some forces who are contributing to the flames."

Feng Qingluo turned over and sat up, said seriously: "Then you have to be careful to distinguish which forces really support you, and which ones have ulterior motives and evil intentions."

"Well. I have a sense of proportion. The main reason is that the current situation is also in my favor, so I don't bother to take care of it. I have to make Long Yu anxious and let him take the initiative to send troops so I can do it, otherwise I will have no name."

At this time, Qin Zhi was calmer than Feng Qingluo imagined.

"No matter how he came to the throne at that time, and no matter how many stupid things he has done these years, he has been the emperor for so many years, it is not easy to pull him down!" Feng Qingluo understood Qin Zhi's meaning.

Qin Zhidao: "It's not difficult to pull Long Yu off the horse, the difficulty is that I can sit on the dragon chair firmly. I don't have any obsession with being a king, as long as I can avenge blood and hatred. But I have to treat the people of this world. Be responsible! You can't start a war because of personal enmity and put them in dire straits, so what's the difference between me and Long Yu?"

"Well, as long as you can figure it out yourself." Feng Qingluo felt that Qin Zhi was getting more and more mature, and the charm of a mature man had gradually appeared on his young man.

Feng Qingluo snatched his fan, "You take a rest, let me shake the fan for you instead!"

"No, shaking the fan is not tiring." Qin Zhi reached out and snatched the fan back.

He held it so high that Feng Qingluo couldn't reach it, so forget it.

"Looking at the weather, it should be raining." Feng Qingluo's tone was hopeful, "Even if it is a light rain, it will be cooler!"

Qin Zhi looked up at the sky following her gaze, and the dark clouds were getting thicker.

"I hope!" He also looked forward to a rain.

The fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival.

The nectar that everyone was looking forward to finally fell, but unfortunately there was only a torrential rain, which lasted for less than half an hour.

After the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun became more dazzling, wishing to roast the earth alive.

In this weather, the rice dumplings are not fragrant.

At this time, Feng Qingluo led the whole clan to worship the gods and ancestors on the altar.

The more catastrophic the year, the more grand this sacrificial activity will be.Each family wished to spend all their money on the three animals, praying to the gods and ancestors to bless everyone through the disaster year safely.

Feng Qingluo is doing as the Romans do.

As the head of the clan, she has the responsibility to unite the power of the clan and lead everyone to a better tomorrow.

And such sacrificial activities are a kind of spiritual sustenance of the people of the Feng clan, and she has no way to deprive them of it.