"Will you see unfairness on the way?"

Yang Jinian nodded with his beard and said, "Good, good!"

Li said angrily: "What's the best? That's a naughty boy."

"What do you know?"

Yang Jinian said disdainfully: "Those who are filial to their parents and have righteousness. Such young people will not be much worse even if they are bad."

...

There is an old ghost living in Chen An's heart, so he doesn't understand what the feelings of a young man feels very good.

Ignorance, longing, and nervousness...

There is a small shop in Tianshui Lane, which specializes in selling fried quails.

The quail is very fragrant when it is fried, and the meat is a little dry, chewing it in a slight way, and the aftertaste is endless.

The one who runs this small shop is a woman in her early twenties named Zuo Zhen.

Zuo Zhen is very pretty, has a cheerful personality and has many friends.

When the quail was put into the oil pan, the oil smoke suddenly became faint, and then the fragrance came.

There were two and a half-old children guarding the door. They had just given the money and were about to buy them back and serve the food for the elders.

For ordinary people, such a little quail is only willing to eat half of a meal, and the remaining half is left until the next day.

A bowl of turbid wine and half a fried quail, this is the day of a god.

Each class has its own fun. For Wang Yun, his fun is to overlook all living beings.

This kind of life is very proud and chic.

He had just come out of Imperial Academy and encouraged the students who were sprinting to get the test.

But he was hungry and attracted by the scent of fried quails.

The quails of two and a half-old children were soon there. They kept their saliva, carefully tore off some meat under their skin, stuffed it into their mouths, and ran home wildly.

"Do you want to blow it up?"

The sound is very crisp.

Wang Rong felt something moving in his heart, so he nodded.

The blue smoke rose again, and the aroma of meat was everywhere.

The pretty face was a little blurred in the blue smoke, but Wang Yun felt his heartbeat worsening.

"Young people should study hard, don't let their bodies go bad..."

"You are just a thin person. Remember to eat more and rest when reading books..."

Wang Rong felt something was more in his heart, so he paid the bill till he could not forget to take the quail.

"Your quail!"

The crisp sound awakened him, and he turned around, nodded coldly, and took the quail.

Seeing that he was gone, Zuo Zhen smiled and said, "It's so fun to be careless."

...

When he arrived at Chen An's house, the fried quails in Wang Rong's hand were still intact.

Yao Lian opened the door, and Wang Rong handed him the quail.

"Thank you, Wang Langjun."

Yao Lian answered with a smile, and then said, "Mr. Lang is in the study."

Without leading the way, Wang Rong found it himself.

"... Ergu River often accumulates, even if it is now silted, what can I do? Will I change the Yellow River every year and then re-dilt it?"

Chen An was angry and saw that Wang Rong came, he just nodded.

"I blocked Shanghu back then and wanted to change it to Beiliu. As a result, Hebei Road became a Zeguo overnight, and the original wealthy land became ruins. This fucking lesson is not enough. Now I'm going to make trouble again, what's the fuck!"

Chen An punched the sketch, and felt that this Song Dynasty was really worried.

That's the Yellow River, no one in the future dares to say that he will change the path of the Yellow River, but you are brave.

...

"Your Majesty, the Yellow River flows north at Wei County and breaks into the sea in Xinyang. Your Majesty... The Yellow River flows eastward!"

The news was instantly ignited by this news.

"Oh my God!"

Zhao Zhen covered his forehead and said, "Our ancestors protect him, our ancestors protect him!"

Fu Bi sighed, "I finally went back, okay! It's good to go back!"

The king and his ministers covered their foreheads and celebrated each other, and were very happy.

"It finally flows eastward."

Even Chen Zhongheng sighed and felt a lot of emotion.

The eunuchs did not have the right to express their opinions in the current dynasty, but today is an exception.

Everyone sighed, and the feeling of relief permeated the entire palace.

Han Qi said: "I blocked Shanghu back then, but the Yellow River broke its dam and Hebei became a country overnight. It's a pity. Now the Yellow River breaks its own way and changes its way. It can be seen that it is inspired by Your Majesty's sincerity. I am so grateful to Your Majesty for congratulations."

"I am going to congratulate you!"

Zhao Zhen's happy face turned slightly red and asked, "Have you found out?"

The person who reported the message last time said it was simple, and everyone was still waiting for the detailed report.

The person who came to report the news said: "Your Majesty, Ergu River can still withstand river water at present, but it has accumulated a lot of silt, which is probably... difficult to maintain."

If the river channel accumulates, it will not take long to break the dike again.

The king and his subjects looked at each other.

The accumulation is considered a yarn!

dig!

Zhao Zhen's face turned rosy and said, "Maybe the dredging clearance?"

Fu Bi said seriously: "Of course."

The visitor said: "After many inspections, if the north flow is maintained, the Ergu River does not need to be dredged."

The hall was quiet for a moment.

The Yellow River is currently flowing north, but it is dangerous to flow north!

It was the Zhenzong Dynasty decades ago. An official named Li Chui devoted himself to research for many years and proposed that the Yellow River would break every year, which would be better than to divert the eastward flow.

The main reason for his suggestion was the Liao Kingdom.

——The Yellow River will continue to go north and divert the way into the territory of Liao.

What happens when the Yellow River enters the territory of Liao?

The Yellow River in Bianliang is gone, and the Liao people can go south at any time.

Let’s change a place for the Yellow River!

It’s okay to take two steps, but there’s no harm in walking anyway.

During the Zhenzong Dynasty, the monarch and ministers thought this suggestion was unreliable. They were not only exhausted by the people but also prone to mistakes.

Li Chui's "bloody of passion" turned into ashes, but the spirit of Yugong has been passed down from generation to generation.

It was the second year of Zhihe, that is, five years ago.

Li Chui's son Li Zhongchang was bubbled.

At that time, there were floods in the northern rivers of the Yellow River and many places were silted, so some people suggested diverting the Yellow River.

Brothers, let’s change the Yellow River!

As the son of an expert, Li Zhongchang came out and strongly recommended diverting the Yellow River to Liuta River.

This time he succeeded.

At this moment, he was not alone, Li Chui possessed him and was invincible.

As the "chief expert", Li Zhongchang participated in the diversion cause.

At that time, Ouyang Xiu thought it was unreliable, and the reason was very simple.

——Don’t be so cool! The current river channel of the Yellow River is 200 steps wide, but the Liuta River is only 40 steps. Brother, can it pass by so many rivers pour into the narrow Liuta River?

This is the most intuitive feeling!
To be continued...