Chapter 630 Poets Prefer Rain

Shen Qingci drank a large bowl of ginger soup, and after bathing, he felt a lot more relaxed. It was still raining outside. Even if he didn't go out to look, he could know that it was raining. How big is it.

Almost all of them are like pouring, smashing down from time to time, and it seems that those floods can be seen from a distance, and the water level is constantly rising, and if the rain continues for a few days, it may only be Can let these floods finally drown here.

She drank the ginger soup sip by sip, and Luo Hengjuan sat on the side, not knowing what she was looking at, she seemed to be in a trance, and a pair of beautiful thick eyebrows were also tightly locked.

Shen Qingci stood up, walked over, and sat across from him. Then she looked at the things on the table like she was reading a book from heaven, as if it was a map. On the map, some mountains, rivers and rivers were also marked. But she couldn't understand it at all, it was completely different from the one she had seen immediately above.

"This is Xunhe."

Lao Hengju knew that Shen Qingci did not understand, so he explained it to her one by one.

He pointed and said to Shen Qingci. Although Shen Qingci is not a top smart person, she is not stupid, and her comprehension ability is better, so some things are easy for her to understand.

"Since you know that there is a flood, why not deal with it in advance?"

Shen Qingci just doesn't understand this. She knows the past, so even if she goes against the sky, she will eventually change. So what about this first river, isn't it good to cultivate it earlier?

"It will be repaired every year."

Luo Hengju picked up the bowl on the table and placed it in front of Shen Qingci, "Drink this."

When Shen Qingci saw the dark concoction inside, he didn't want to drink it at all.

And as soon as she smelled the smell, she couldn't help but feel nauseated, but in the end, she picked up the bowl and put it to her mouth, even though she just filled herself with ginger soup, but Still have to drink medicine.

She drank it one by one, and the bitter taste in her mouth was also intense.

And she frowned her delicate eyebrows, and then drank the medicine in the bowl one by one. Of course, she also listened to what Lao Hengjuu said about this Xunhe.

For example, in the case of water control, if it is not in its place, you simply do not know the difficulties and twists and turns in it.

Lao Hengju has been running outside for so many years, and he is rarely in the capital. He has browsed mountains of various sizes, and has also seen the topography of other places. In fact, the big reason is that he wants to Solve the flood problem here in Pingyang, and here in Pingyang is also the most headache place in the entire Dazhou.

The flooding here has been going on for a full hundred years, and it has not been managed well for a hundred years, which shows how difficult it is.

And finding the flood here in the river is more difficult than going up to the blue sky.

"I thought of a way, but it was still too late."

Lao Hengju pointed to a certain point on the map. Over the years, all the methods of water control have been to block and reinforce the embankments on both sides.

This is also the biggest reason for Xunhe's repeated reforms and repeated reforms.

"Then what can you do?"

Shen Qingci also looked at the position where Lao Hengju's fingers were placed. She didn't know much about water management, but as Lao Hengju said just now, he has already found a way. Is the solution here?

"Here," Liao Hengjuan pointed again, "dig the river channel bigger, and then dig out another channel from the mountain. After the channel is separated, the flood here will be much slower, and this one The road is built straight to the lower reaches, where the terrain is relatively low, and there are no people around, these floods will follow the trend and eventually flow to other places."

Shen Qingci thought about it, widened the river, and then blasted the mountain to dig a tributary.

It's no wonder that Brandon will say that time is too late.

Yes, it's too late. What he said, it will take at least three years to cultivate, and it may be five or six years. If you are lucky, you can repair it before a flood comes.

If you are unlucky, it may be delayed for a few more years.

As for now, it is really too late, because the current Xunhe River has already swelled, and it cannot be blocked anymore.

She leaned there and fell into a drowsy sleep, until her body lightened, and she opened her eyes, and what she met was a pair of light black eyes.

Shen Qingci leaned his head against his shoulder, also absorbing his body temperature.

No matter how cold it was, she knew that it was him who kept her warm all the time.

"I'll take a look again, don't walk around when you stay here by yourself."

Shen Qingci nodded, she came here this time, and it was indeed a burden for him. He came to control the water, not to play with the water. She followed, not only could she be busy and couldn't help, but also cause him more trouble.

She didn't want to be any trouble, so she just stayed here and just wanted to be closer to him.

Lao Hengju touched her forehead and walked out again.

But Shen Qingci sat up, but at this moment, she didn't have any sleepiness.

She sat on the slump for a while, and didn't know what to think. All she heard was the dripping sound of the rain outside. She didn't know if it was bigger or smaller than before.

Poets prefer rain, and they can write so many good poems.

It rained all night in Xiaoxiang, breaking the customer center.

When the rain stops, the lotus blossoms tease the fragrance, and the cicadas on the shore make noise.

Heartbroken sunsets and thousands of mountains twilight.

It should be difficult, the old man's sky, looking through the Huaishan Mountains, lovesickness without geese feet.

Who believes that in the depths of the blue clouds, the setting sun is still in the horizon? .

But Chu Tian, ​​cloud and rain were in harmony, and he entered the balcony dream again.

These are the verses that she had read today. At that time, she also liked to sit at the table, raised her face and looked at the raindrops outside, and then listened to the sound of the rain.

But now she feels that the rain is getting more and more annoying.

She stood up, walked to the window, and then just looked at the heavy snow falling outside, just like her, the rain fell on the ground, dripping, dripping, a ripple from time to time, two splash.

This scene should be beautiful.

But this scene is also hurt.

One more day of rain like this is a disaster for the people here, and only when the rain stops can they have a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, when the flood submerges everything here, countless people will be displaced, and I don’t know how many parents lose their children, and how many children lose their parents, and become those who are unsure of their meals, Orphans and widows who do not know if they will survive.

And then followed by these floods have been drifting with the flow.

No Ping, but also no roots.

She hugged her arm, it was indeed a little cold.