Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 151: Desire to Drunk and Flow (5)
The post-war large-scale reconstruction projects across the country began to provide job opportunities for a large number of refugees, making the economy start to function normally and healthily.The reconstruction of Fujun Street is proceeding in an orderly manner, thanks to Sima's family-inspired skills.They are indeed the builders of the legendary Tiangong, and they restored more than half of Fujun Street in just a few months, which is comparable to the speed of China in my previous life. Not only that, but I also deeply suspect that it is branded with German quality, because I actually found out that they built a huge tunnel under Fujun Street. At first I thought it was the Sima family who secretly built the tunnel, but Sima Yun laughed at him, "This is a sewer built according to the specifications of the imperial city. Where do you want to go?"

ah?Such a large sewer!It is no wonder that Xingqing Palace and Ziqi Palace have never been flooded.

I am embarrassed to say yes.But he changed the subject, "Of course, if you want to change it into a secret passage for secret walking... that's fine too..."

I had a hair in my heart at the time.The members of Sima's family also like digging tunnels too much, just like moles, "Palace master... kindness, I appreciate it."

I knew in my heart that this was a well-intentioned act of Mrs. Sima, but it caused a serious overrun, so I had today's friendly meeting, but it seems that I messed it up.Alas, could it be that my endocrine disorder?
I withdrew my thoughts, turned back, and wiped the cherry blossom petals on my face. The Guantao Residence not far away was about to be completed. A thin, slender engineer was measuring the level with a white face. The little girl with sky braids, about four or five years old, was wearing a red dress and was running around laughing wildly.I recognize her, this is Sima Xiao and his only daughter, the chief of the twelve engineers recommended to me by Sima Yun.

I cheered up and decided to resume today's meeting with a professional spirit. I personally poured a cup of tea for Sima Yun, put on a smile, and mentioned this issue as tactfully as possible, hoping to reduce personnel expenses. The reconstruction project of Fujun Street is approaching. At the end, it is suggested that some engineers can be sent back first.

Sima Yun was obviously displeased and said: "The twelve skilled craftsmen here are the most powerful craftsmen of our Sima family. Since the queen is determined to gradually turn Fujun Street into a refuge for Sima's next generation, please let them do more for Fujun Street. Do some. Most of them have a new generation, and they are for their children, and they can also take this opportunity to stay a little longer in this sunny place."

I think he is still angry at my rudeness just now, and he choked on the words of accusations that seriously exceeded the budget, so he swallowed and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."

I got up and was about to say goodbye, but he was still reclining face to face, "I heard that the courtiers complained a lot about His Majesty's doting on the Empress."

It seemed that someone threw a throwing knife at my back, and I looked at him blankly.

He snorted lightly through his nose, "Isn't that why you can't eat and sleep well?"

I sneered at him and decided not to communicate with this demon.But he seemed to have found a good topic, and continued: "That Dou Ting is very opposed to the queen's secret control of the household department, and he strongly advises the youngest daughter of the Emperor Nachongnan Wang Xuanyuanke, Ruilan Princess Xuanyuan Rufen. That little girl I've seen it before, and the most commendable thing is that she is only 13 years old this year, but she looks like a figure, with big breasts and wide buttocks, which is really suitable for a concubine."

It felt like someone had stabbed me in the back again.I grasped the cup in my hand and watched him joyfully gesticulating the girl's S-shaped figure.

(End of this chapter)