The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

Chao Song couldn't argue, the moon was full tonight, and the cool wind blew away the scorching heat of the day, so he realized that An Xugui was dressed very ordinary today, so ordinary that he was a bit inconspicuous.

The man was holding a cup of tea, and the soles of his feet were still muddy, but his aura was above ten thousand people, unattainable.

Noticing Chao Song's eyes, An Xugui curled the corners of his lips, "Today I went outside to investigate, some things have to be seen with my own eyes to understand what's going on."

At least An Xugui seemed to be in a good mood today, and he had a few glasses of wine during dinner.

"Come here." The man leaned slightly sideways, his posture a little lazy.

Chao Song An'an passed by, and was pulled into his arms.He hit An Xugui's body, and could clearly feel the rise and fall of the man's chest.

An Xugui stroked Chao Song's hair with his fingers, his eyes were deep, and he narrowed his eyes with a little tiredness.

It seemed like they hadn't been this close for a long time.

"It is necessary to open a canal to divert water, otherwise the bad situation here will not be improved at all." An Xugui said to himself, but Chao Song understood.

The biggest problem in Northwest China is the lack of water. The rainfall has been low year after year, which cannot supply the most basic nutrients for crop growth.

There are very few water sources in the northwest region, but there is a huge river that runs almost through the entire country. It passes through the northwest, resting on a rolling torrent without stopping.

It's not that I haven't thought about diverting water from rivers for irrigation, but this is a huge project that requires a lot of manpower and financial resources, and no one has been willing to implement it.

But An Xugui was different, he seemed to have no one to stop what he had decided, he put his arms around Chao Song's waist, and there was a faint smell of alcohol when he spoke.

"What do you think?" Chao Song was suddenly overwhelmed by the question, he raised his head slightly, and murmured: "...I don't know."

These things should not have been told to him, just listen to him, Chao Song will not express any opinions.

He lowered his head, afraid that he might crush An Xugui, so he put one hand outside to lighten the weight a little.

The slender wrist seemed to be broken, and the man's long and narrow eyes seemed to be filled with sticky magma, which was hot and unavoidable.

He gently nestled the wrist with his fingers, and then whispered against Chao Song's neck: "Do you really don't know or you don't know."

"The fox is the most cunning thing."

"...I really don't know," half of the words could not be uttered, and they were violently stuffed back.

An Xugui's breath contained a faint smell of spirits, a little intoxicating.Chao Song vaguely remembered that they were in such a situation last time, An Xugui walked away without saying a word.

Without any reason, Chao Song was embarrassed for a long time, and he didn't want to mention it again.

But now it's like this again, he can't resist in his heart, why should he flirt with him.

Thinking about breaking free from the restraints on Song's wrist, she tilted her head slightly to avoid the man's hot breath falling down.

He resisted silently, An Xugui's eyes were stained red by desire, he rolled over and pressed the person on the couch, saying: "Are you still angry?"

An Xugui could easily understand Chao Song's emotions, he pinched Chao Song's chin and forced him back.

Then they were lips and teeth again, as if this was the only way to relieve the scorching heat in his heart.

"...you are special." I don't know whether to say it to myself or to Chao Song.

Sometimes it's just a moment of enlightenment, An Xugui thought, since he couldn't leave Chaosong, then he wouldn't leave.

It is better to keep someone by your side than to be alone and suffer day and night.

After understanding my own mind, every time I touch it, it becomes even more intoxicating.An Xugui sucked the tip of Chao Song's tongue, and after the strong desire was satisfied for a while, it became more fiery, and he couldn't satisfy it no matter what.

He lightly opened the girdle of the robe with his fingers, and the plain clothes peeled off layer by layer. Chao Song's body suddenly felt cold, and then he stuck to the man's fiery body.

The moonlight is infinitely beautiful tonight, the faint smell of alcohol intoxicates the lover's heart, and the breeze is full of affection and tenderness.

An Xugui's actions were very fast, often the ministers crowded the small study, and the time for discussion was uncertain, and most of the day passed.

With a clear decision, he issued an order to open the national treasury to allocate funds, and the emperor personally supervised.

To divert water from the Han River, dig several canals. The terrain in the northwest is from high to low. It is not difficult to divert water and dig canals. However, the flow of the Han River is turbulent, and then flood prevention is more difficult.

So the focus is on building dams. The dams are good. They release water during the drought and store water during the rainy season.

An Xugui and a group of people conducted field inspections many times. The project was huge, and everywhere they went was full of dust.

The strong men in the northwest region are almost gone, and they all went to repair the canals.They are voluntary, under the supervision of the emperor, they dare not do anything below, and there is no oppression or fraud. The canal building is for their own good, and reasonable people know it.

The common people have heard that the current emperor, An Xugui, is fatuous and senseless, but now he seems to be a different person. Even though he looks hard to approach from a distance, his domineering aura is natural.

But this emperor is close to the people, this time he didn't stand on the lofty hall, but stepped on the same mud as them down-to-earth.

The emperor lowered his head and really saw clearly what the people needed.

Although this project is large, the enthusiasm of the people is unprecedentedly high.An Xugui was so busy that he could hardly sleep day and night.

During the day, he handles a lot of things, and at night, there are still a large number of memorials that need to be reviewed. Chao Song watched An Xugui change from the chaos at the beginning to the sharp edge he is now.

He would stay with An Xu Guiao all night long, and for some reason, he couldn't sleep peacefully looking at the black and blue under the man's eyes.

At night, the candlelight is flickering, and Chao Song An is quietly meditating on An Xu Gui. This kind of time will not be boring, but the inner tranquility is the peace and tranquility accumulated by the years.

"It's late at night, you should go to bed first." An Xugui raised his head and said, the lights reflected Chao Song's porcelain white jaw, giving him a hazy beauty.

An Xugui put down the wolf hair in his hand, hooked Chao Song's waist, as long as Chao Song was by his side, he would be able to have peace of mind.

"I can't sleep, so I'll stay here with you." Chao Song didn't resist An Xugui's closeness. Anyway, after these days, Chao Song seemed to understand An Xugui better, and he gradually became intimate with the man unconsciously. Sometimes when you get used to it, you can't leave it anymore.

A few months passed in a flash, the scorching sun faded, and the early cold of winter began to descend on the earth.

The canals have basically been built, and the dams are high and strong, which is the sense of security for the people.

The first snow of this year fell, and the sparse snow fell on the ground, and the water diversion work of the canal officially started.

The turbulent torrent rolled down from a high place, and the small splashes of water were like misty white mist. This year may be the last year of hunger and dryness. By next spring, their crops will be irrigated with water.

An Xugui led Chao Song to see the results of his long work, the people cheered and a smile appeared on their thin faces.

"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!" They knelt down and lowered their bodies willingly, their voices resounded through the sky.