The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 556 Chapter 556: Drought, Refugees (2)

Facts have proved that Wei Ci's method is indeed very useful. Not only has it not caused panic among the people, it has even made them more united.

However, this method is ultimately a cure for the symptoms and the root cause. If God does not rain on his face for a day, the drought will become more serious.

It's just that the situation in Fengyi County has been much better than the scene of dry fields and thousands of miles outside.

Jiang Yanji's brain spirit has returned to its peak state, and it is not a problem to probe the groundwater flow, even if there is no such thing, according to her previous experience, she can easily find out where the well can be dug, with such thick golden thighs, lack of water and Nothing serious.

Jiang Yanji had a honey popsicle in her mouth, and her mouth was vaguely authentic, "It's hot--"

The boiled boiled water is mixed with thick honey. After stirring, it is placed in a special grooved mold, and finally placed in the "refrigerator" to make a popsicle that is now edible. Pure natural honey tastes very sweet and tastes whole body. Relax and dissipate the heat in the body.

As for the "refrigerator"?

Of course, this is not a refrigerator familiar to the audience in the live broadcast room, nor is it bought by Jiang Yanji from the mall ... The shabby and spicy chicken mall does not even sell a bathtub, let alone the high-end furniture such as the refrigerator, even if it has a generator Find?

The "refrigerator" in Jiang Yanji's mouth was actually a refrigerator made by her and Zhang Ping, referred to as "refrigerator" for short.

In ancient times, most of the ice was made of ice and snow in winter, then stored in ice cellars, and enjoyed next summer.

Jiang Yanji knew how to make ice, but it did n’t know what the ice-making material of this era was. After following up with Zhang Ping for a long time, she tried to make ice-making material. The audience in the live broadcast said that the thing was saltpeter. Ancient Good stuff for making ice.

Adhering to the principle that good things should be enjoyed by subordinates, Jiang Yanji ate enough honey popsicles, and sent the "refrigerator" to the other three counties, toil the subordinates who worked hard, and worked overtime in summer to eat popsicles. Extinguish fire.

"Sir, there were three well holes out of water yesterday ... as long as this month has passed, the weather should slowly cool down."

Zhang Ping is a technical house. The most admired person in her life is her own protagonist. Her ability to find a wellbore is better than any experienced farmer. She says that where a well can produce water, it will surely produce water. If not, where is the people? Can it be so pleasant?

"Almost, I hope God give me some face. It will rain more before the autumn harvest. In this case, this year will not be considered a grainless harvest."

Xiangyang County reclaimed a lot of wasteland last year. The wasteland was leased to the people in the county for farming. Even if the water was so scarce this summer, the people would save water to take care of the farmland. I do n’t know how much effort it took in months to wait for the crops in the fields.

If something goes wrong during the year, and it takes a year of hard work, we still don't know what the peasants will cry.

The two sat down under the porch leisurely holding popsicles, and there were two halves of watermelon beside them. After finishing popsicles, they dug with a spoon to eat watermelon.

When Feng Jin arrived with sweat, she saw this scene-her main character was gray and tan, her legs were indecently rolled up, her trouser legs were rolled up to her thighs, her sleeves were rolled up on her shoulders, her hair was long and her hair was high. Comb into a big pony tail, two strands of bangs hanging on both sides of the cheek, holding half a large watermelon in his arms, holding a spoon in his right hand to eat and drink the sea, Zhang Ping's image is not much better!

Feng Jin's face darkened instantly. Seeing his face look like this during the live broadcast, he actively provided a psychological word.

day!

These beasts!

Jiang Yanji is funny, Feng Jin comes from a family, and the tutor is very good, so he would not scold his mother every time.

Feng Jin stepped forward, carefully avoiding the watermelon peels that had been lost, "Master—"

"Is there something wrong, Huaiyu?" Jiang Yanji looked up, and a piece of watermelon was still on the corner of her mouth. She looked innocent. Zhang Ping knew the image, covered it with big sleeves, and quietly wiped her mouth. She was sitting upright, but her stomach was full. Stand up a bit panic.

Feng Jin took a deep breath and told herself to be patient and not to get angry with such an unreliable protagonist.

He said, "I just received the news that something great happened to the south. The second princess Anina was violent and the cause of death was unknown."

Jiang Yanji's head moved, and she thought of who Ana was.

With an excitement all over his face, he asked seriously, "Aina is dead?"

Who is An Ina?

Some viewers who intermittently chased after each other were unclear, but those older viewers with a stronger sense of crisis remembered it.

[Outside Thunder Shower]: An Ina? That was not the princess of the northern court of the Northern Territory, and later married the second prince of Dongqing?

[Rain is leaking from the roof]: She died. Why was Feng Jin young so nervous, she died?

[燊 枷]: Please, a little political awareness? Although An Ina is only a princess of Northern Xinjiang, she is also the link between Northern Xinjiang and Dongqing. Northern Xinjiang has long had ambitions. An Ina is a spy who sent over from Northern Xinjiang to specialize in things. As soon as she dies, the three ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang have enough reasons to send troops to Dongqing. Look at Dongqing's current state and stop the iron ride in northern Xinjiang?

Although they have never seen the power of the North Xinjiang Iron Knights, in the ancient battlefields, the cavalry's collision ability and lethality have always been very strong. If the cavalry did not meet their arms that completely restrained them, they would be invincible on the battlefield.

The cavalry is highly mobile, and when someone comes to hit you, it will leave. Can ordinary leg soldiers with two legs catch up?

Not only that, the ancient battlefield battle relied heavily on the cooperation of the army formations. The cavalry charge could collide with the formations and cut the enemy formations into several pieces. This would make it impossible for the army to take into account the enemy ’s combat effectiveness. Cut to eat.

According to their understanding, most of Dongqing's terrain is relatively gentle, which is very suitable for cavalry operations.

Once North Xinjiang sends troops and breaks through the border defense line, can Dongqing hinterland let them run rampant?

What's more terrible is that in the north of Dongqing, there was a chaos in the north, the drought and troop disasters continued, and the south was in full swing. At this time, if the northern Xinjiang was sneaking in with a well-known banner, Dongqing could not say anything. Hold your breath back to your stomach.

The big brother gave the new popular science to the live broadcast.

It's not important that Anina is dead, what's important is that she died, and there was a good excuse for sending troops in northern Xinjiang.

Jiang Yanji looked dignified. If she sent troops to the northern Xinjiang, her Fengyi County could not stay out of the incident.

Feng Jin asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

Internal and external troubles are simply huge.

Jiang Yanji said, "Originally, I wanted to slow down my steps, while eating away while building, and giving the people time to cultivate and rest. Now it seems that I don't want to wait for me. If we don't speed up our steps and wait for the North Xinjiang Iron to ride over, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist-- "

She wants to wait for Fengyi County to calm down and start another troop, and strive to recover the entire Marushu after spring ploughing next year. Now it seems impossible.

They have to be prepared for the worst preparations for North Qing to send troops to Dongqing next year!

(End of this chapter)