He's coming back.

"Childe, should we enter the palace first, or should we go back to the house first?"

Changqing asked about the worries, he was really a little homesick, they had been away from home for three months, and he hadn't seen his family in March, and what he wanted to see most now was his family.

When she didn't have a home before, she didn't feel anything, anyway, wherever Childe went, he followed him, because everywhere was the same, but it was just a place to sleep.

But now when he has a wife and children, it's very different.

This person always needs some care, this careless person is like duckweed, floating wherever he goes, and his heart is rootless.

If you think about it, how uncomfortable it would be if you lived such a life.

Branding Heng thought for a while, "First of all, I entered the palace once, and it didn't take a few moments. ”

"State affairs are important."

Changyu gave Changqing a white look,

"I don't even know the priorities, and national affairs are more important than family affairs."

Changqing flicked his sleeves, "How can a 10,000-year-old bachelor like you understand what it means to be worried, and when you go back, no one will pour a bowl of hot water to drink." ”

"Did you say it was a long change?"

Changqing bumped Chang Geng's shoulder, they are not from the same country as this kind of 10,000-year-old bachelors, their thoughts, how can these old bachelors understand?

"En," Chang responded lightly, but just like that, the smugness on Changqing's face was even more obvious.

Chang Yuqi's face is crooked.

"Why don't you say a word?" He secretly stepped on Changyi's foot.

"What did I say?"

The teeth of the long-term intention were trampled on.

The corners of Changyu's eyes twitched, did he dare to say it in vain for so long, they have always been from the same country.

Changyi smiled, not to say this, I am afraid that I want to give Changyu a sentence in my heart, who is from the same country as you, and who wants to be an old bachelor with you.

You want to be a bachelor, you go and be, he has a woman he likes.

Sitting in the carriage, he seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, but listening to the chatter of several of his guards, he actually raised the corners of his lips slightly, which also made that cold face seem to melt a lot in an instant.

Ah Ning, I'm back.

In the palace, the matter of the flood control was also reported to Emperor Wenyuan, although the time was short, but it was unusually smooth, between March, it was already solved some big hidden dangers, as long as it was not a once-in-a-century flood, there would be no accidents.

"Cousin Huang, this time it's hard for you again."

When Emperor Wen Yuan heard this, he was also relieved in his heart, it's okay if it's okay, yes, it's okay.

In the past, at this time, floods in various places would follow one after another like snowflakes, and he also saw with his own eyes that one year, the floods appeared in several continents and counties one after another, and there was a sudden flood that had not been encountered in a hundred years, and he did not know how many fertile fields were washed, how many houses were destroyed, and how many people said that they were displaced, their wives were separated, and their families were destroyed.

And the most feared thing is not these, but the possibility that after the flood, there will be a plague, and how many people will lose their lives at that time.

It's not that he hasn't seen this before, it's not that it hasn't happened, even if his father's hair is about to turn white, but in the end there is still no solution.

So much so that in the end, the entire Great Zhou suffered heavy losses, so when he ascended the throne, the most important thing was nothing else, that is, this flood.

"Cousin Huang, there have been few major floods in the past few years, is it related to the search for the river?"

In fact, Emperor Wen Yuan also discovered that since the mountain range that was looking for the river was blown up by Shen Qingci, it seems that the floods in the Great Zhou have decreased a lot in recent years.

If it really has nothing to do with the river, he doesn't believe it very much.

"Relevant."

Xuan Heng nodded worriedly, and did not hide it from Emperor Wenyuan, "Xunhe is the largest river in my Great Zhou, and of course it is also the most unstable torrent, every year due to the rainy season, the rainfall is very heavy, and it is also under a lot of pressure from the upstream. ”

"As long as the river water is found, it means that there is no big torrent in the Great Zhou, and other small floods are much easier to treat."

Emperor Wen Yuan listened, how could he be in such a good mood.

"Does this mean that in the future, there will be few floods in the Great Zhou?"

"It stands to reason that it is."

Branding Heng is worried about this matter, and there is no answer to it so far.

This is generally the case, and accidents are always frequent, but if this is generally the case, there will indeed be few floods, and as long as there is a good management, then the possibility of floods in Dazhou will indeed be much reduced.

Emperor Wen Yuan rubbed his hands, and he was also sitting on top of his dragon chair, and he couldn't help but feel that his shoulders seemed to be much lighter, even the things pressed above his head were also lightened.

He exhaled a puff of candle breath from his lungs.

Several generations of emperors are wishing to cure the flood, and finally solved it in his hands, although it cannot be said that he is the first emperor of the ages, but at least he can be worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the people, and worthy of himself.

"Meow ......"

Just when he was still complacent and pretentious, a cat meow came, and then he saw a white cat slowly and leisurely approaching, and then jumped on the table.

"Come here, Miaomiao."

Emperor Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to the white cat.

But after the white cat jumped on the table, it bypassed him, and jumped into the arms of the branded Heng Xuan, lazily and not caring for people.

It is even more Emperor Wen Yuan's anger that he wants to pull the cat's long tail.

Little has no conscience, he is so heartfelt and lungs for it, give it food and drink, and send two little eunuchs to serve closely, every day is to comb the hair, are to eat fish, even the male cat pet is for it to find several, did not see it like, now that the emperor is here, is it not going to climb the wall?

Burning Heng put his hand on Miaomiao's little head, Miaomiao hugged his hand with her paws, still the same as before, the most favorite is the master.

"Feed it less."

Burning the ground pad Miaomiao's fat body, it is getting fatter and more reluctant to go to the ground, and if it goes down, it will not be able to walk in the future, and Miaomiao has not been fat.

This cat was spoiled by Shen Qingci, and he didn't know what his head thought, so he had to eat his stomach until it was supported.

"Don't worry, cousin Huang, I will pay attention."

Emperor Wen Yuan's hands were itchy now, and he wanted to hug the cat.

"It's fed to it every day, and some doctors have seen it, saying that it's not fat, and if it's fat, it will definitely feed less."

"By the way, cousin Huang, aren't you going back to the house?"

Emperor Wenyuan originally wanted to discuss state affairs with Zhu Heng, but who wanted to come this time, he would hook his Miaomiao without a soul, if he sat for a while longer, what if Miaomiao was hooked away?