Yang Ruoqing scolded Mu Zichuan with his head and face.

In the area of scolding, her momentum directly inherits the Tan family, and the blue is better than the blue.

scolded so much that he spitted and scolded, and scolded Mu Zichuan's lowered head, and he couldn't wait to hang down to his heart.

also scolded Mu Zichuan with red ears and red ears, and he was embarrassed!

"Why don't you say anything? Are you talking? ”

Yang Ruoqing was tired of scolding and questioned again.

"What the hell is going on? Why don't you go back to the village and hide here to get drunk? ”

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mu Zichuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm useless, I'm really useless, I'm just a waste person who can only read dead books......"

He said with a look of frustration.

"Qing'er, go back, leave me alone."

"Our good decision was vetoed by the people above......"

"You go back and tell the villagers, the canal is not dug anymore, what should the big guy do, my Mu Zichuan is a useless waste......"

"Mu Zichuan!"

Before Mu Zichuan's words were finished, Luo Fengtang's burst of cheers suddenly sounded behind him.

Like a thunderbolt, Mu Zichuan was stunned.

The moment he turned his head, Luo Fengtang moved.

The tall and burly figure rushed towards this side with a strong wind.

Luo Fengtang grabbed Mu Zichuan's collar and lifted him up from the stool.

The big fist of the sandbag smashed down on Mu Zichuan's handsome little white face.

"Bang!"

"Uh......"

Mu Zichuan snorted and fell to the ground.

Luo Fengtang rushed over, leaned over and grabbed Mu Zichuan's collar, and roared at him.

"Mu Zichuan, are you still a man?"

"When you encounter a little difficulty, you admit it?"

"Don't you like Qing'er? Didn't you always want to compete with me and snatch Qing'er? ”

"Just the way you are, coward, soft, do you deserve to like her? Do you deserve to compete with me? Phew! ”

Mu Zichuan's face was swollen on one side, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

He didn't care about wiping it, opened his eyes, and looked directly at Luo Fengtang in front of him.

Luo Fengtang is still on the fire.

"Isn't it just that the strategy has been rejected? It's not like the sky is falling. ”

"It's dismissed, let's think about it together, and then persuade the people above, as for people like you, it doesn't matter if it's a mess?"

"The water does not recede, it is the villagers who are affected, and your mother is also inside!"

"You don't care about the life or death of the villagers, your mother's life or death, you kid should always take care of it, right?"

Then, Luo Fengtang let go of his hand and got up to the side.

He pointed to Mu Zichuan on the ground: "If you are a man, you can stand up for me, and we will continue to do it." ”

"You're going to admit it, you're going to lie back on the ground like a dog."

"Without you, the water, I'll treat it with Qing'er!"

After Luo Fengtang said this, he didn't say anything.

Yang Ruoqing didn't speak again.

What she wanted to say, Luo Fengtang had already said it all for her.

Move with emotion and reason, and then, how to choose depends on Mu Zichuan himself.

Mu Zichuan sat on the ground, his eyes stunned and looked around Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

"I don't admit cowardice, I'm not a coward!"

His eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he almost shouted at the two of them.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing glanced at each other, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

……

After casually tidying up the table, the three of them sat down and re-agreed on the matter of water control.

From Mu Zichuan's mouth, Yang Ruoqing learned.

As soon as Mu Zichuan presented the water control strategy of long vines and melons, he won the attention and approval of Lord Zhang.

However, another minister, Lord Xu, strongly opposed it.

The reason for Lord Xu's objection was that digging the canal was time-consuming and laborious, and it cost him his life and money.

Moreover, at present, the water is besieged, and digging a canal is undoubtedly far away from water to quench the thirst of the near.

Then Lord Xu also reprimanded Mu Zichuan fiercely, blaming him for not doing things well, and asked him to come back and reflect.

"Such a good water control strategy has been rejected, what does that Lord Xu want to do?" Luo Fengtang frowned.

"Then he has figured out what more effective water control strategy he has come up with?" He asked.

Mu Zichuan shook his head.

"Lord Xu said that water control can't be rushed, and it has to be considered in the long run." He said.

"But in my opinion, Lord Xu's words are procrastination at all, and he doesn't pay attention to the suffering of the people at all."

"It's not that I really don't think it's undesirable to dismiss my strategy. It's ......"

Mu Zichuan wanted to speak and stopped.

Yang Ruoqing Bingxue is smart, how can she not understand when she hears this?

"Lord Xu and Lord Zhang, are they fighting openly and secretly?" She asked.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

"You're not outsiders, so it's okay to tell you." He said.

"It's no secret, the Great Qi Shengshang is almost old, and in recent years, the matter of establishing a prince has been put on the agenda."

"All the princes are adults, and they are eager to try."

"The ministers of the Chinese military of the DPRK, the three elders of the cabinet, the princes and nobles, and several famous families of Daqi are secretly standing in line."

"And the two ministers Xu and Zhang belong to different camps on the matter of establishing the prince."

"Therefore, disaster relief and flood control is also a kind of fighting method for the two of them."

"I am Lord Zhang's protégé, if my strategy has achieved miraculous results, and the Holy Lord has rewarded it, Lord Xu will naturally be displeased. That's why he dismissed ......"

After listening to Mu Zichuan's explanation, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

Luo Fengtang was so angry that he slammed the table hard.

"What kind of officials are these? Just look at the harvest of one-third of an acre of land, regardless of whether the people live or die, annoyed! He said.

Yang Ruoqing also shook her head with a sneer: "If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes." ”

"The officialdom is treacherous, I really understand it!" She said.

Mu Zichuan also sighed with emotion, this road to Zhishi is really not easy to walk.

It's not just about learning, it's about fighting openly and secretly, and intriguing.

Before I have reached the center of power, I am already tired.

However, the road is chosen by oneself, and no matter how difficult it is, you have to go hard.

"That's pretty much all I know." Mu Zichuan brought the topic back on track.

"The question now is, what should we do now?" He asked.

Luo Fengtang frowned and fell into thought.

Yang Ruoqing rested her elbows on the table, her thumb and index finger touching her delicate chin, and she was also pondering.

For a moment, her eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers.

"I think of someone who, perhaps, can help us with this urgent need." She said.

"Who?"

Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan asked almost in unison.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Bai Lao Wu! ”

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and his eyes lit up.

Mu Zichuan was confused: "Who is Bai Lao Wu?" I haven't heard of this person......"

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips: "You have to hear about it, that's weird." ”

"Bai Lao Wu, we all call him Uncle Bai, he is an errand boy in the southern military camp, and he is familiar with me and Tang Yanzi."