As soon as Murong Qin bowed down, his arm was grabbed, Rong Shaoyu looked dissatisfied

, and said, "How can your own brother use Xie Laixie? Do you want to treat your cousin as an outsider?"

Murong Qin was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, her cold voice rose, a little more heroic and happy, "It's really Qin'er's wrong! Good brother!

It is also her most important family member!

A sunny smile finally appeared on Rong Shaoyu's handsome face, but not long after he was serious, he suddenly screamed, and then said nervously, "Cousin, you said before that my father and mother asked me how many times? But finally miss me?"

Murong Qin's eyes fluttered, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, "It should be, why don't you go back and have a look?"

Rong Shaoyu nodded again and again, stood up and walked out, just took two steps and suddenly turned back, and said solemnly, " Cousin, now that I'm fine, I don't need to tell them about my injuries, so that my mother and them don't have to worry about me. "

Murong Qin didn't know what he was thinking?

Although her second cousin looked very smug on weekdays, she was the most affectionate and filial person!

A smile crept up her eyebrows, and she said softly, "Okay."

Rong Shaoyu was happy again, the two of them walked out, talking about what had happened in the past few days, when they heard that Murong Qin planned to set up the Xuanjia Army, Rong Shaoyu was suddenly not calm, and his handsome face suddenly showed a touch of injury,

"Murong Qin! I said that you are not kind, right? Who just said that I am a good brother for life? You... You....... You don't even plan to leave a chance for your cousin?"

"What are you anxious about? It's only right to get your body well quickly," Murong Qin glared at him.

She wasn't unaware of Rong Shaoyu's fanaticism for firearms, so how could she leave him behind?

Murong Qin's eyes lit up, and he deliberately teased him

, "However, you can also enter the Xuanjia Army if you want to, but you have to be like other soldiers, you need to go through layers of selection, if you can't pass the selection..."

Don't worry, no matter what kind of Rausch selection, your cousin will definitely not disgrace you, this Xuanjia Army, I have made up my mind!"

The young man stood straight and straight, and his tall body carried an inexplicable firmness.

Murong Qin looked at it in his eyes and was slightly stunned.

After going through life and death, Rong Shaoyu seems to have grown a lot, so it's okay, so that she can rest assured that she will hand over the Xuanjia Army to him in the future.

Murong

Qin had already calculated that the leader of the hundred most powerful Xuanjia Army would be Rong Shaoyu in the future, and no one would be more suitable than him.

While talking, the two had already arrived outside the county office.

Knowing that she was going out, a servant had already gone to the house to call a carriage, and the two got into the carriage, and the groom drove all the way to the direction of Canghe Village.

In the course of these days, all the exiles who remained at the post station had been registered, and they had been taken to the village in batches by the officials, and it was said that the village was now in full swing to build houses.

Murong Qin lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, and heard the officials say that Canghe Village was a good place in Yuanling County, but along the way, except for a small ditch that was about to dry up, there was hardly any water source.

As for the trees on both sides of the road, there are even fewer, and occasionally I see some tender green weeds showing new shoots, and because of the lack of water, the ground along the road is also uneven, and I can't wait to break people up when I sit in the carriage.

Although he had known for a long time that the situation in Yongzhou was a little bad, this situation still made Murong Qin's heart a little heavy.

Seeing that the cultivation period has arrived, how can people be able to make their crops survive

? Is it the same as in the past

? Since we want to create a prosperous world, grain is the most basic, and without food, how can the people live? Therefore, Murong Qin vetoed this idea at the first time.

Looking at the arid land outside, she asked Uncle Wang, who was driving the car

, "Uncle Wang, when was the last time it rained in Yuanling?"

Since they entered Yongzhou, they had never seen a rainy day, and some only had drought and sand.

Uncle Wang followed her twice, and was no longer as restrained as before, hearing her question

, he sighed and replied, "It's been too long, I can't remember it for a long time, I only remember that it was better last summer, and it was four or five games, let's say that God finally took pity on our people, but it's a pity that there were locusts later, and seeing that there was something to eat, who expected that it would all be eaten up and done, and it was evil!"

Speaking of last year's locust plague, Wang Bo shook his head as he spoke.

"Is this the case in the whole of Yongzhou?"

"No, it can only be said that this is the case in most places. Rong Xiaogongzi doesn't know, although our Yuanling is very dry, but the Yongchuan next door is different, Yongchuan County is often flooded, I heard that a few years ago in the summer there were many people drowned, not to say that our people in Yongzhou are bitter, no one wants to come, this is really a drought of drought death, waterlogging death!"

Murong Qin's heart moved slightly, and he asked again, "It's not that there is not much rain in Yongzhou, why is it waterlogged?" Uncle Wang, are you mistaken?".

Uncle Wang smiled, "This is something that we all know in Yongzhou, the old man must not be mistaken, can Xiao Gongzi Rong know why Xiliang Kingdom is so close to my Yongzhou, and the people of my Yongzhou are much more peaceful than Luozhou?"

"There is indeed a wide river between Yongchuan and Xiliang, no one knows how long this big river is, only that it is almost eight hundred zhang wide, long, from south to north across the twelve prefectures of Dayong, seven years ago in the southern plague year, it was because of the heavy rain in the south, which caused the river to burst along the embankment, so there was a flood, and there was a plague..."

As

long as the water is brought from Yongchuan to Yuanling, it can not only solve the flood pressure in the south, but also solve the drought in Yongzhou, so why worry that the crops will not survive?

However, after the excitement, Murong Qin slowly calmed down again.

This matter is not a small project, but will consume a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, they have nothing in Yuanling now, and the current crisis has not been resolved, even if they want to bring water from Yongchuan County, it is not justified.

Not to mention the Yongchuan County Order, even Qiu Tong will not let it go, and he has to go back to discuss this matter with his father and Hu County.

But there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid that if you have a heart, there will always be a way to solve it.

Seeing that she was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking, Rong Shaoyu said in a low voice

, "Cousin, what are you thinking?" "

Rong Shaoyu, do you believe it? In less than three years, the prosperity of our Yuanling will definitely surpass that of the capital!" Murong Qin's eyes were bright, and his words were full of expectations for the future.

Rong Shaoyu was stunned.

How

is this possible?

In this place where birds don't, there is not even a single person except for the exiles.

Murong Qin smiled slightly, "Don't worry! Everything will be there, when the time comes, our Yuanling will definitely have a place in the Four Kingdoms."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Wang Bodao, "Little Master Rong, we have arrived."

Murong Qin opened the curtain and took a look, and suddenly saw the people at the foot of the mountain who were in full swing.

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