Chapter 1152 Who is from your country
He is coming back.
"Young Master, should we enter the palace first, or should we go back to the house first?"
Changqing asked Luo Hengwu, and he was really homeless. They had been away from home for March, and he had not seen his family in March. The one he wanted to see most now was his family.
When she had no home before, she didn't feel anything. Anyway, he would go wherever the young master went, because it was the same everywhere, but just a place to sleep.
But now when he has a wife and a child, it is very different.
This person always needs some concern. This person who is careless is like duckweed, drifting wherever he goes, and his heart is also rootless.
If I think about it, how uncomfortable it would be if I lived like that.
Luo Henglu thought about it, "I will go to the palace once, and it won't take a few moments."
"State affairs are important."
Changyu gave Changqing a white look,
"I don't even know the priorities of the matter. State affairs must be more important than family affairs."
Changqing shook his sleeves, "How could an old bachelor like you understand what it is to worry about? When you go back, no one will pour a bowl of hot water to drink."
"Did you think it's a longer update?"
Changqing hit ChangJian's shoulders. They and these ten thousand-year-old bachelors are not from the same country now. How could these old bachelors understand their thoughts?
"Yeah," responded more lightly, but just this sentence made Changqing's face even more proud.
Changyu's face was crooked.
"Why don't you say a word?" He secretly stepped on his long-awaited feet.
"What did I say?"
He was grinning with a long thought that he was trampled.
Changyu's eyes twitched for a moment. Did he say it for so long? They have always belonged to the same country.
Changyi smiled with a smirk. He didn't say this, but he was afraid that he would say to Changyu, who belongs to the same country as you, and who wants to be a bachelor with you.
If you want to be a bachelor, you can be a bachelor, but he has a woman he likes.
Luo Hengli sat in the carriage, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, but listening to the chatter of several of his guards, he raised the corner of his lips slightly, which made the cold face melt a lot in an instant.
A Ning, I'm back.
When he arrived in the palace, Luo Heng thought that the flood control incident was reported to Emperor Wenyuan. Although the journey was short, it was extremely smooth. In March, some major hidden dangers had been solved. As long as we did not encounter a once-in-a-century flood, there would definitely not be any accidents.
"Cousin, thank you again this time."
When Emperor Wenyuan heard this, he was also very relieved. It would be fine if it was okay, yes, it would be fine if it was okay.
In the past, floods in various places would come one after another like snowflakes. He also witnessed one year that floods appeared in several counties in the continent. In addition, there was a sudden flood that had not been seen in a century. I don’t know how many fertile land was stormed, how many houses were destroyed, and how many people were displaced, their wives and their children were separated, and their families were destroyed.
What I fear most is not these, but the plague that may occur after the flood, and then how many people will lose their lives.
It was not that he had seen this, nor did he have ever happened. He thought that his father's hair would be turned white, but in the end there was still no solution.
So in the end, the entire Great Zhou suffered heavy losses, so when he ascended the throne, he paid the most attention to it, either, or the flood.
"Cousin Huang, there are few big floods in recent years. Is it related to Xunhe?"
In fact, Emperor Wenyuan also discovered it. Since the mountains of Xunhe were blown up by Shen Qingci, it seems that the floods in the Great Zhou Dynasty have been reduced in recent years.
If it really has nothing to do with Xunhe, he would not believe it very much.
"related."
Luo Henglu nodded, not to hide it from Emperor Wenyuan. "Xunhe River is the largest river in my Great Zhou territory, and of course it is also the most unstable torrent. Every year, due to the plum rain season, the rainfall is very heavy and it is also under a lot of pressure from the upstream."
"As long as you search for the river to cure it, it means there will be no large torrents in the Great Zhou territory, and other small floods are much easier to cure."
Emperor Wenyuan listened, no matter how he was so happy.
"Is this meant that there will be few floods in the Great Zhou territory in the future?"
“In theory, that’s the case.”
Luo Hengli has no answer to this matter at present.
This is generally the case, and accidents are always common, but if this is generally the case, there will be few floods. As long as there is always rectification, the possibility of floods in the Great Zhou Dynasty will indeed be much lower.
Emperor Wen Yuan rubbed his hands and sat on his dragon throne. He couldn't help but feel that his shoulders seemed much lighter, and even the things pressed above his head were all lightened.
He vomited a candle in his lungs heavily.
The floods that the ancestors of several generations have made vows to cure, and they were finally solved in his hands. Although it cannot be said that he is the emperor of the ages, at least he can be worthy of the world, the people, and himself.
"Meow……"
Just when he was still content with his own heart and pretentiousness, a cat scream came over, and then he saw a white cat slowly walking over and then jumping onto the table.
"Come here, Miaomiao."
Emperor Wenyuan stretched out his hand to the white cat.
But after the white cat jumped onto the table, he bypassed him and jumped into Luo Henglu's arms, lazily not paying attention to others.
He even made Emperor Wenyuan so angry that he wanted to pull the cat's long tail.
The little one who has no conscience is so heartless that he treats it with his heart, giving it food and drink, and also sent two eunuchs to serve him in close proximity. He always has to comb his hair every day and eat fish. Even the male cat pets have been found for it, but he has never seen it like it. Now that the emperor is here, is it going to climb the wall?
Luo Henglu put his hand on Miaomiao's little head. Miaomiao hugged his hand with his claws. As before, the master he liked the most.
"Feed it less."
After placing Miaomiao's fat body, it became more and more fatter and unwilling to go down the ground. If it goes down, it will be unable to walk in the future. Miaomiao has never been fat.
This cat was spoiled by Shen Qingci, and I don’t know what my head is thinking, so I have to eat my stomach until it’s over.
"Don't worry, cousin, I will pay attention."
Emperor Wenyuan's hands were itchy when he appeared, and he wanted to hold the cat.
"It is fed regularly every day, and some imperial physicians have seen it. They say they are not fat. If they are fat, they will definitely feed less."
"By the way, cousin, aren't you going back to your house?"
Chapter completed!