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Qing Kuo simply touched her nose, turned her face away in embarrassment and did not speak.

Then I saw those refugees looking at her quietly expectantly.

The setting sun had already begun to set, dyeing the dry village orange.

Those pairs of eyes hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun made Qingkua feel a heartbeat that he had not seen for a long time.

Even though her chest was empty at this time, but inexplicably, that kind of echo sounded in her ears unexpectedly, and vibrated in her body unexpectedly.

Qing Kuo was slightly stunned by this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

After a while, she raised her smiling face, turned her head and said to Lian Xueyin, "Husband, please wait for me for a while."

Then she grabbed the compass in her hand and pretended to fiddle with it, beckoning the dozen or so officers and soldiers to walk with her to an open space in the middle of the village. She squatted down again, holding the compass in her hand and sticking it to the ground, secretly extending the root system and dredging the ground. When the distance from the water vein to the ground felt almost the same, she called the officers and soldiers,
"Right here, get the tools and start digging."

The officers and soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare not to listen to Qing Qiao's order, they just hesitated to speak.

They felt that this imperial concubine was just looking for something to do.

But no one dared to bring it up.

They went to the nearest villager's house to find tools and started digging.

Seeing their actions, those refugees were a little disappointed. The middle-aged man who saved the child couldn't bear them to think about his benefactor like this, so he stepped forward to remind Qing Chuan, "My lord, there is no water. In the beginning, there is water in the village. The well was dry, and everyone dug the well deeper and deeper, but no water came out."

"Some people say that our Lingzhou has offended the gods, so the people above have sacrificed every month and month, but still not a single drop of rain falls."

It looks miserable here, but it’s actually a little better than other places, because they’re not far from the canal, so there’s nothing they can do about it, so they have to catch up with a few hours’ journey to quietly fish some water from the canal for use. .

The canal is full of silt and not clean, but compared to living, being unclean is no longer a problem.

But the little water they smuggled back was a drop in the bucket, the fields were dry, the crops were dead, and locusts crossed the border, killing people.

So I still had to abandon my homeland and go out to find opportunities.

After listening to him, Qing Kuo only said, "Wait."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only retreat to the side and wait quietly.

As time passed, the pit got deeper and deeper.

About one zhang after digging, an officer and soldier suddenly sprained his ankle and stepped into the mud.

He froze for a moment, then grabbed his companion like a fool, and stammered, "I, I, I seem to have stepped, stepped in the mud..."

The companion gave him a blank look, but found that when he shoveled down, the soil really started to get wet.

With a grunt in his throat, he grabbed the people around him and shouted excitedly regardless: "The water is coming out, the water is coming out!"

These people followed King Chen in Fucheng, although there is no need for water, but now the drought is so severe that there is a shortage of water everywhere, and [-]% of the wells in the entire Lingzhou are dry. King Chen himself has to take the lead to save water. Know how important water is.

They originally thought that they were fooling around with this noble concubine, but they never expected that water would really come out!

The imperial concubine is a goddess!