The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 207

"I think so too." Emperor Yuan Guang nodded, with a stern and tyrannical look in his eyes: "Whether he is a waste or not, sooner or later I will flatten the northern border. The prime minister thinks when is the right time?"

"Wait." Wu Yanchen only said one word: "The king of Beijiang has been on guard against His Majesty for a long time. Now, every move of His Majesty, as long as there is the slightest abnormality, Beijiang will notice it. When the king of Beijiang relaxes his vigilance, It will not be too late for His Majesty to act again."

"Wait?" Emperor Yuanguang's expression was vicious, and he clasped the dragon chair firmly: "I have been waiting for ten years, prime minister, you told me to wait, when will I wait? I can't even kill a minister now." Unable to kill?"

"He is not an ordinary subject." Fifth Yanchen's eyes did not fluctuate at all: "He is the king of Northern Xinjiang who holds military power, and the entire Northern Border belongs to him. Now that Emperor Yao is here, he can still contain Northern Border. Your Majesty does not have to worry about rebellion in Northern Xinjiang."

Even if Beijiang really rebelled one day, it would definitely be forced by you.

Fifth Yanchen knew that their moody, tyrannical and vicious emperor hated Beijiang to the bone. Sooner or later, they would attack Beijiang. It was only a matter of time.

Now, if he can delay it for a day, he will treat it as a return to that woman's love.

I just don't know if that kid, Emperor Yao, will be able to support the northern border when that day comes.

The weather in Jiangnan is much better than that in Beijing, the air is humid, and the weather in late June and early July is not very hot.

Qingshan Town, Yuyao County is a hilly area, and the paddy fields are also surrounded by mountains and rivers. The terrain is not high enough to form a beautiful terraced field, but it is also very beautiful.

Yan Danqing sat on a big tree on the top of the mountain, with a sad and pity look on his face.

This is the highest mountain with an altitude of 500 meters, and you can have a bird's-eye view of thousands of acres of paddy fields around it.

She and Yan Fei had just moved from Ningyang County to Yuyao County.

The disaster situation in Yuyao County is much more severe than that in Ningyang County. A lot of rice is obviously failing. Even if the pesticides come out, spraying them immediately will not help, and the losses will not be recovered.

She has never been a person with excessive sympathy, but even so, seeing such a large area of ​​disaster-stricken rice with her own eyes, she inevitably felt a little emotional and sad.

Her estimate was still too optimistic. She originally thought that after the drug was developed, at least half of the rice would be saved, so that the common people would not lose their crops.

But now it seems that if one third can be saved, thank God. Even if it is saved, production reduction is inevitable. This year's harvest is chilling!
I just don't know if the imperial court will reduce or exempt certain taxes because of this large-scale sudden disaster, so as to reduce the burden on the people, at least to allow them to survive.

Thinking of the warm welcome she received from the people wherever she went, and the faces full of expectation and trust for her, she suddenly felt that the tasks on her shoulders were getting heavier and heavier.

At first, I thought that the death of rice was nothing to her and had nothing to do with her.

but.

Every grain of rice here is life-saving food for the common people.

In the morning, I told Yan Fei that the rice whose leaves had begun to wither was no longer worth saving, so he asked someone to pull out the rice and plant other crops immediately, so that some losses could be recovered.

Yan Fei has already brought people to discuss with fellow villagers. Even if he is an official, he can't forcefully destroy people's rice fields.

　Desolate, desolate, miserable, where have you all gone?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)