The genius doctor and the crazy concubine are rebellious, and the regent seduces her to no end

The carriage sped along for three days and three nights.

at last.

Beichen Yuan and his group arrived at their destination!

Under the arrangement of the government office, Beichen Yuan's carriage slowly stopped in front of a small courtyard.

The yard is dilapidated.

You can tell at first glance that it hasn't been occupied for a long time.

"Your Highness, this is the posthouse arranged by the Qingzhou government." Seeing the regent's unhappy expression, the accompanying guards quickly apologized.

Posthouse?

Beichen Yuan snorted coldly. How dare this dilapidated courtyard be called an inn?

"Your Highness, the flood is so severe that we have no choice but to arrange your accommodation in this high place. Please be considerate."

Beichen Yuan lifted the car curtain and stepped down.

next second.

The Qingzhou prefect came on horseback with a group of people.

He stumbled out of the carriage and came forward attentively, with a flattering smile on his face: "Your Excellency the Regent, I am sorry for not coming in person to greet you!"

"No need to be polite." Beichen Yuan said in a cold tone.

"Your Highness, you must have been exhausted from the journey. Please come in!" The prefect led the way attentively. "I have asked someone to prepare food for Your Highness. Your Highness, you can take a good rest now that you are here."

"Your Highness, you have rested enough. I will host a welcoming banquet for you tonight. Your Highness, this is your first time here. The dancers here are amazing~"

"enough!"

Beichen Yuan looked around. This so-called inn had a leaky roof, mottled walls, and overgrown weeds in the yard.

can.

What a great place.

Beichen Yuan's voice was chilly, "The flood is so serious, and you still have time to eat and drink and hold a banquet?"

"The salary the court gives you is used to support you all!"

The prefect wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with an apologetic smile: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, your humble servant, your humble servant..."

He was sweating.

But I don’t know how to continue.

after all.

Every time an official comes here, isn’t it necessary to eat, drink and have fun?

how……

Why is the Regent...

"My Lord, if you are not satisfied, I will take you there..."

"Alright." Beichen Yuan interrupted him, "I'm here to investigate the flood disaster. Take me to see the affected farmland."

"what?"

The smile on the prefect's face froze.

What did he hear!

The Regent is going to look at the farmland.

This is this...

This is not a must-do item for officials from previous generations who come here!

"This... Your Majesty, Your Majesty is exhausted from the journey, why don't you go tomorrow? You should take a rest first..."

Beichen Yuan sneered.

He looked at the prefect deeply.

He ignored him, mounted his horse, and headed out of the city with his guards.

"Your Highness, what are you doing..." The prefect hurriedly chased after him.

"Your Majesty, please wait for me..."

"Your Majesty..."

Beichen Yuan rode his horse elegantly without even looking back. The prefect had no choice but to follow him.

Everything Beichen Yuan saw along the way was shocking.

In the fields, the crops were submerged, with only sparse rice ears showing.

Houses collapsed and people were displaced.

The smell of decay hung in the air.

Beichen Yuan’s expression became increasingly gloomy.

The prefect turned pale with fright and dared not speak.

An old farmer in ragged clothes knelt in front of Beichen Yuan's horse and cried, "Sir, please help us! The flood has submerged our fields and we have no harvest. We are starving to death!"

"Sir, please save us. We have worked hard in the fields all our lives and we just want to live a good life."

"Sir, please save us..."

Other victims also knelt down, crying loudly.

They didn't know who Beichen Yuan was, but seeing that he was dressed elegantly, they knew he was an important person.

Praying to heaven and earth was of no avail, so they had no choice but to ask for help from others.

Looking at everything in front of you?

Beichen Yuan sighed deeply.

Although he was a prince who lived a life of luxury and had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, he was accustomed to all kinds of terrible scenes.

can.

This scene now gave him a sense of déjà vu that was even more tragic than the actual scene.

The people are so miserable!

That's horrible!

Beichen Yuan dismounted and said in a deep voice: "This king will definitely save you."

The crowd immediately became agitated. Did someone recognize him? The scene became even more exciting.

"Your Majesty?"

"He is His Royal Highness the Regent!"

"His Royal Highness the Regent has arrived. We are saved. We are saved!!!"

"His Royal Highness the Regent has arrived..."

……

Return to the inn.

Beichen Yuan immediately took out the engineering drawings of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project.

His eyes were sharp.

The blueprints of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project in my hand were rustling in the night wind.

"Water from the South to the North..."

"This is too risky..."

"My Lord, this is not possible..."

The prefect had a false smile on his face.

After listening to Beichen Yuan's plan, he just shook his head.

His reasons are endless:

"Your Majesty, we are short of manpower..."

"If we dig here, the terrain is not suitable..."

"Your Majesty, you just got here, why don't you have a drink first, and then we can discuss this matter..."

Beichen Yuan curled his lips and sneered.

There are starving people everywhere now.

It would have been fine if the prefect did nothing, but he even found all kinds of excuses to try to obstruct the start of the project.

He is probably worried that his power and interests will be harmed.

Beichen Yuan sneered, his voice low, "Sir, I'm not here to discuss this with you."

"Understand?"

There was no room for negotiation in his words, only unquestionable decision.

The prefect's face changed.

He didn't expect Beichen Yuan to be so direct.

"My Lord, how dare I..."

Beichen Yuan smiled contemptuously, drew out the long sword from his waist, and chopped at the opponent's head.

what! ! ! !

The sword flashed.

There were screams.

The next second, the prefect's official silk ribbon was chopped off and fell to the ground.

The prefect's face turned pale in an instant, and he finally realized that the regent was not someone he could deal with easily.

The prefect fell to his knees and begged for mercy in a trembling voice:

"My Lord, my Lord, please spare my life. I was wrong. I am willing to cooperate with you."

Beichen Yuan sheathed his sword.

There was no mercy in his eyes.

He said faintly: "That's good."

"Now there are starving people everywhere, and countless people are suffering. Now, I want you to open the granary and release grain to relieve the hunger of the people."

what?

Open the warehouse and release grain?

The prefect was stunned.

Haven't the officials who came here all been greedy for money, trying every possible way to embezzle the food and fodder?

This Regent...

Is he the funny guy hired by the monkey?

The prefect stood in the air like an ice sculpture, unable to recover for a long time.

This is all too weird, and it's beyond my understanding.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Beichen Yuan's cold expression became even more displeased. He looked at the other party and said something as cold as frost:

"What, you have an opinion?"

The prefect knelt on the ground with a thud, shaking his head like a rattle:

"No, no, no, I dare not! I dare not!"

"I will do it right away. I will do it immediately."

"I will open the granary and release the grain right away..."