System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 353 The Good Wife Is Crazy (31)

Yan Ling picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup, and said with a smile, "I'm going out to practice now, and the mortal world can also take care of me, but my ability is limited after all, and I can't shake the world. .”

"If Miss Duan succeeds in doing this, it will also solve the urgent need. If you are willing to go to the drought-stricken area to pray for rain, I will send someone to escort you there. When Miss Duan returns, you will be our national teacher in Da'an!"

Yan Ling smiled and did not refuse. She didn't care about the title of National Master, but after the original owner came back, it would be good to have the title of National Master by his side. The status of National Master was transcendent. Although it was not a serious official position, no one dared to offend him. There is no need to kneel down to anyone.

But everything has to solve the problem of the Duan family.

Yan Ling's fingertips slid slightly, and the surface of the lake became rippling, and the clear water condensed into people of different shapes, men, women, old and young, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. They all seemed to be in poor condition, like ordinary people in a drought.

"Then I will set off immediately. The north has been dry for a while, so there is no delay."

The arid area is far away from the capital, and the local officials will not report the disaster until the time when they can't bear it. They will suppress it as soon as they can. In addition, the transmission of information in ancient times is slow, and when the disaster reaches the emperor's ears At that time, the people were already in dire straits, at the time of life and death.

Yan Ling really couldn't delay any longer, after all, she was also a kind-hearted little fairy who cared about righteousness.

138 couldn't help mocking: [Where's the face? 】

"138, when did you become blind? Can't you see such a beautiful face?"

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After Yan Ling returned, she wrote a letter detailing the implementation of the South-to-North Water Diversion Plan, and went to the imperial dining room to hand it over to Eunuch Lan and asked him to hand it over to Zong Zheng'an.

As for how Zongzheng'an wants to implement it, and what method to use, then he should consider it.

When leaving the imperial dining room, Eunuch Lan stuffed her with a bunch of delicate and delicious snacks, Yan Ling nodded, the person Zong Zhengan arranged was still useful.

In fact, she also knew that Zongzheng'an must have placed people in other places, but she didn't want her to know, so she didn't expose it. Although it was a cooperative relationship, both parties had concealed it.

If Zongzheng An knew what happened in the palace and knew that she lived in the Zhaixing Pavilion, he would probably feel that she had concealed a lot.

The original itinerary was to go to the drought-affected area the next day, but Zong Zheng'an arrived at Zhaixing Pavilion that night.

Yan Ling was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, when a man in black jumped in from the window.

Yan Ling opened her eyes vigilantly, looking at the person coming.

"Zong Zheng'an?"

Although the black man covered his face, his eyebrows and eyes were still exposed. In fact, this way of covering his face would be recognized by anyone who has seen it several times.

Zong Zhengan took off the mask, found a stool and sat down: "Miss Qinghe really surprised me, she is actually the legendary immortal cultivator!"

"You came here to express how surprised you are?"

"Of course it's more than that. The south-to-north water diversion you mentioned can be said to be the rule of the country, but it is somewhat difficult to implement. It consumes manpower and material resources..."

Yan Ling put on her shoes, leaned on the bed, and lazily said: "Don't tell me these things, I'm only responsible for the method, how to operate, you can figure it out yourself."

The South-to-North Water Diversion Project is a huge project, and it does consume a lot of manpower and material resources, but which big project does not consume manpower and material resources, how can it be possible to solve such a big problem without paying a little price.

Zong Zheng'an frowned, but didn't dwell on it.

"I heard that you are going to pray for rain in the Drought Generation?"

Yan Ling nodded. She didn't expect Zong Zheng'an's news to come so quickly. It is estimated that there is someone on the emperor's side who installed him.

Zong Zheng'an: "Then this matter can be regarded as Zong Zheng Chu's credit?"

Zongzheng Chu was the emperor's name, and Zongzheng An dared to say the emperor's name directly in front of Yan Ling, which showed that he didn't take the emperor seriously.

Yan Ling also knew what he meant, didn't she just think that she was following the emperor's order to pray for rain, and if the rain really came and the people were saved, this matter would be credited to the emperor, It was the emperor who won the hearts of the people.

Zong Zheng'an wanted to sit on the throne, so he naturally didn't want the person on the throne to win the hearts of the people.

Yan Ling: "I don't care about the struggle for the throne between you, but the safety of the people is not the victim in your struggle. Besides, you don't have to worry too much. Whether I can pray for rain or not has nothing to do with the emperor."

If the emperor recruits a good official, this official has done many things for the people and made a lot of contributions to the country, the people will not only praise this official, but also say that the emperor is a rare wise king.

But Yan Ling is not an official, but has something to do with gods, ghosts, and ghosts, and has something to do with this aspect. No matter who sent her, the people only know that Yan Ling is the one who prays for rain, and so is the capable one. She has nothing to do with the emperor.

Therefore, the national preceptor has always had a transcendent status, because he is not attached to the imperial power, but to the people.

Zong Zheng'an is not a stupid person, after a little bit of thinking, he understood, and said with a smile: "In this way, I think too much."

"Don't think too much about it, it's better to think about how to usurp the throne."

Yan Lingyun said these words calmly, but Zong Zheng'an was taken aback, and quickly looked around vigilantly.

"Miss Qinghe, you can't talk nonsense about this. There are many eyes and ears in the palace, and it is easy for those who want to hear it."

Yan Ling: "You should have checked when you came in, and there are quite a few hidden guards around you, so no one else can approach."

Zong Zheng'an had always thought that no one would be able to detect the hidden guards following him, and this was his trump card to save his life. Unexpectedly, this person in front of him would have discovered it easily, perhaps he had already discovered it when he was in Prince Xuan's Mansion.

At this moment, Zong Zheng'an once again doubted Yan Ling's identity. Is she really just a medical woman?

The previous information about her that he investigated was nothing outstanding or amazing, but during this period of time, she had done a good job and the ability she displayed was indeed unbelievable.

completely inconsistent with the data.

It's just that everyone has secrets, maybe his information investigation is not true enough, just like himself, he is obviously strong in martial arts, and there are a bunch of hidden guards around him, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a son of mediocre martial arts who is obsessed with literature That's all.

"I've been bothered a lot tonight, so I'll take my leave. I wish Miss Qinghe all the best on her trip to Jichuan." After saying this, Zong Zhengan planned to break the window and leave.

Jichuan in the north is the hardest hit area of ​​this drought.

Yan Ling suddenly stopped him: "How is Liu Xiangning?"

"What did you ask her for?" Zong Zheng'an was puzzled.

Yan Ling: "Pay attention to the scourge."

(End of this chapter)