I bring the system to tease Shihuang to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 81 Exhausted

Everyone knows that the canal was built to divert water from the waterfall above.

When working these days, I can see them busy every day.

However, everyone was very excited when they heard that it was really a success and that the water would be officially released tomorrow.

Is this solved?Our decades of draft problems?Just a few days?

So on the day when the water was officially released, almost all the people in the county came, even many elderly people came with sticks.

"Look, everyone, when you want to irrigate with water, you just need to send someone to remove the raised stone, and then point the bamboo pipe next to the pool."

The villagers who followed the construction put the pipes up, and Zhao Jun explained by the side so that everyone could hear.

"Look, everyone, the water has already flowed down the pipe."

A group of people walked down slowly, but the water soon filled the bamboo pipe.

"This is the terraced fields of Dajun's house. When watering is needed, the bamboo bark should be peeled off, and the water will flow out."

These Mr. Zhao have perfected experiments many times, but this is the first time everyone sees them, and they are all amazed.

After that, everyone walked down each step slowly, and the entire terraced fields were covered, and the irrigation problem was completely solved.

"In the future, if you want to use water in your home, you should remove the stone above and stand here. This is the last bamboo pipe, and you can just catch the water here."

Mr. Zhao left a bamboo pipe at the bottom of the terraces for them to collect water.

"Great, then we don't have to go so far to pick."

"I didn't expect it to be done. My lord is really a god."

"I'll go home later and get the bucket and fill the tank."

There was a crowd of people on the terraced fields, and everyone was talking excitedly, saying what you said.

Zhao Jun heaved a sigh of relief, quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked back.

Qingliu and magistrate Tan were with her and left with her.

"My lord, it's all settled now, you can take a breath and have a good rest."

During these days, Zhao Jun seldom rested, and even when he was resting, he still had to guide the supervisors. He lost weight and got a little tanned.

Qingliu saw it all, and felt very distressed.

"Yeah, it's all settled, it's time to take a good rest."

Then she yawned again.

"By the way, County Magistrate Tan, I have to tell you a few words about the bamboo pipes. Although each bamboo pipe is fixed now, it needs to be checked regularly, and there may be looseness, so that there will be problems with the water flow, and then there will be problems. I am not sure about the service life of the bamboo pipes, if these bamboo pipes are no longer usable in the later stage, you are leading someone to cut some new ones and replace them."

Her eyes were hazy but she still did not forget to exhort.

"Your subordinate knows that you must check regularly, my lord, you should go to rest first."

Tan Ben nodded in agreement, and Zhao Jun went back to rest without further words.

The matter in his heart was completely resolved, and Zhao Jun relaxed his whole body.

After falling asleep, she fell ill.

It was Qingliu who discovered it first.

Zhao Jun rested in the afternoon, but he still didn't wake up until the morning of the next day.

Qingliu lived in the same room with her and went to touch it, only to find that Zhao Jun's forehead was hot.

It's a fever.

At that time, Qingliu became anxious, and quickly ran out to tell the magistrate Tan about the matter, and found the county doctor.

At this time, Zhao Jun was sleeping in a daze, and he didn't know that he had a fever, but he just felt a little unable to wake up.

Tan Ben was also very anxious, this happened in his field.

Fortunately, the doctor quickly came to give Zhao Jun a diagnosis and treatment.

"Your Excellency is fine. I have a low-grade fever. It should be caused by overwork. I will prescribe a couple of medicines, and then I will be fine if I take more rest."

The old doctor, with a grey-beard and a trembling pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a big deal.

"Then hurry up and prescribe the medicine, and I'll fry it right away."

Qingliu also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It's fine if it's nothing serious, but it's better to get the fever down first.

Afterwards, according to the doctor's prescription, Qingliu quickly made the medicine and gave it to Zhao Jun.

At this time, Zhao Jun was in a daze, only feeling that his mouth was extremely bitter.

"Qingliu, my fever has subsided, so I don't need to take this medicine."

One day passed, Zhao Jun woke up, and the fever subsided a lot.

She was already tired this time, and after taking two plasters of traditional Chinese medicine, she was already more than half healed.

"No, the doctor said, you have to take four patches of medicine, and there are two left. Even if you quit temporarily, you can't be sloppy."

Qingliu said sternly, not looking at Zhao Jun's pitiful eyes.

It's no wonder that Jun Zhao is afraid, it's because the current traditional Chinese medicine is too bitter, it's really too bitter.

There wasn't even any candy to cushion it, and she felt okay when she drank the first drink.

But in the second post, she drank it sober and almost threw up.

When she thought of the next two times, she felt hopeless.

"My lord, I know suffering, you bear with it for the last two posts."

Qingliu also knows bitterness, but she still needs to drink because of her health.

"Well, what about the terraced fields, why don't I go around the fields to see if the water is flowing?"

Zhao Jun evaded and wanted to get out of bed and go out to hide.

But she was not as fast as Qingliu, she was pushed back by Qingliu before her feet even touched the ground.

"The doctor said, you have to rest and recuperate. You don't have to worry about the affairs in the field. The county magistrate is here. Besides, there is nothing wrong, so don't worry."

"Okay, it's time to take the third medicine, I'll fry it for you right now."

Qingliu smiled, but Zhao Jun could see the ferocity on her face.

This man is really bad.

Zhao Jun wanted to cry, but finally drank the third medicine with tears.

Two days later, Zhao Jun finally finished four doses of medicine and was about to regroup and go out for a walk.

The weather is not beautiful, oh no, it should be the weather is beautiful, and there is a lingering spring rain.

With the sound of rain, Zhao Jun sat under the eaves and was not in a hurry to go out.

Compared with many people who don't like rainy days, Zhao Jun especially likes rainy days.

There may be some retro romance of literary youth in her bones.

Don't you think that such a light rain is pattering, and the sound of the rain is clear, whether it is dripping on the eaves or the ground, it will make a wonderful sound.

After being washed by the rain, it seems that the world has become clean.

She just sat quietly under the eaves in a daze.

For farmers, such spring rain is extremely precious.

Planted corn and potatoes are when they need water.

"Magistrate Tan is back."

However, Mr. Zhao still had something to worry about. Early in the morning, County Magistrate Tan was sent to see if the terraced fields and bamboo pipes had been affected by the rain.

"Returning to my lord, the bamboo pipe has no effect. It was fixed firmly at the beginning, and the terraced fields are also normal. Don't worry, my lord."

The county magistrate Tan just took off his coir raincoat, and his body was inevitably covered with rainwater.

Only then did Zhao Jun see something in his hand.

"That's good, what do you have?" She asked curiously.

"Oh, by the way, my lord, the common people heard that you were exhausted two days ago, so I sent you here so that I can make up for you."

"I've checked and found nothing valuable. They're all wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains. I'll keep them. Take a look."

Tan Ben put all those things on the ground, and Zhao Jun took a look and found her favorite fungus and bamboo shoots.

Just right, I haven't cooked for a long time.

Although the cooking utensils are not good here, it is not a problem to make bamboo shoot chicken soup and cold fungus.

(End of this chapter)