Kuaichuan is poisonous: why don't you go to heaven as a female partner

Chapter 108 The alluring female supporting role violently beats the reborn male protagonist (53)

Ruo Lanlan may be reborn!
This realization made Zhou Zimo break out in a cold sweat. She came to seek revenge on herself now?

No wonder everything goes wrong with me!
She did so many wrong things, and she clearly deserved what she deserved, so how could she have the face to seek revenge on herself?

Zhou Zimo was angry for a while, and gritted his teeth for a while, with a very ferocious expression on his face. Fortunately, he was sitting at the back, and the others did not see clearly, otherwise they must have thought that he had a problem with Zhou Yin's appearance.

But Zhong Xiasheng saw Zhou Zimo's performance clearly, and couldn't help but pause in his heart. It seemed that he was really looking for Zhou Yin, and now that he was the one who got there first, he was so angry.

After the emperor introduced Zhou Yin, he arranged him in the front row.

Anyone could see that the emperor had a lot of trust in this newly promoted brother, so others toasted to him one after another.

Zhou Yin didn't seem to be used to this kind of occasion, but he didn't show any impatient look. After drinking too much, he turned to the emperor above him for help.

The emperor Longxin Dayue, a younger brother who has no threat to him, he is willing to give honor and favor to show his brotherhood.

"Okay, dear friends, don't blindly force King An to drink. If he is drunk, wouldn't I give him a room to sleep?"

This was obviously a joke, but King An stood up in a daze:

"My brother, thank you, brother, for your room."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was rare for the emperor to laugh out loud, and the others hurriedly held the stage and laughed along with them, but they were thoughtful in their hearts:
King An is simple and cute, and it seems that he is quite favored by the emperor.

Zhou Zimo was fidgeting in the back row, as if there were nails on his expensive buttocks on the couch.

Looking at Zhou Yin and the other princes in the front row, making his father amused, he felt like thousands of ants were crawling in his heart.

For a while, he wished he could disappear from the banquet.

Halfway through the banquet, a eunuch ran over from the imperial garden with a hurried expression, holding a memorial in his hand.

It is a rare palace banquet, unless it is a particularly urgent matter, otherwise the eunuch will not bother the emperor with these political affairs.

Everyone's complexion also changed, and everyone speculated in their hearts what happened.

Zhou Zimo was holding the edge of the table tightly. Is it his chance?
Is it the same as before, the Huaihe River flooded?

When the father mentioned this matter, he promptly proposed a strategy to control the river, and got the father to look at it differently?
The successive blows made him restless, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

After the emperor read the memorial, his face changed slightly, and he pondered for a while before scanning the royal family and nobles:

"Two days ago, the Huaihe River broke its embankment, and the disaster spread thousands of miles away. People along the banks were displaced, and their farmland and residences were washed away..."

It's really a flood!
Zhou Zimo was overjoyed. Finally, there was something exactly the same as in his previous life that made him right!
The faces of the others are all serious. Since ancient times, floods and famines have been the most troublesome disasters for rulers.

The disaster relief and reconstruction alone will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, and it will not be easy to resettle the refugees.

Once the refugees wander around, it will cause greater harm...

Among the restless expressions of everyone, Zhou Zimo's joy was particularly glaring, so glaring that even the emperor noticed it.

He couldn't help but secretly frowned. As a prince, he was usually quiet, did he drink too much?

Following the emperor's gaze, everyone turned to look at King Yi.

Feeling the attention of everyone, King Yi finally stood up complacently and calmly:

"Father, my son has an idea, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"What do you want to say?"

Seeing his appearance, the emperor's strange feeling became even stronger.

"As for the flood in the Huaihe River, my son has a plan to control the flood..."

(End of this chapter)