My nemesis is not right after rebirth

Wei Heng and Rong Chen watched the craftsman coming to report the result after surveying, stopped their movements at the same time, and raised their eyes to look at him.

"My lords, it's not difficult to rebuild this well now, it's just a waste of manpower. Now there are two ways."

"Because the large and small open channels and flood dams have been abandoned, the reason why the previous underground channels were blocked and no longer passable is that the first reason is to find another terrain to dig wells and channels to divert water here. The second is to dredge the underground channels and open channels on the original basis, and water can also be drawn in."

"The former project takes too long, and the latter takes a shorter time. It's just that if you choose the latter, then you can only solve it for a while."

Wei Heng and Rong Chen looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

First allocate most of the manpower to dredge the underground drains in Luzhou, and then rebuild the wells and drains after the matter is resolved.

The top priority is to solve the water source problem in Luzhou.

After thinking about it, the two immediately gave an order to go down and start construction.

After the matter of the well was settled, Wei Hengfang remembered his mission, went back to the station to sit in front of the green case, and took out the confession given by Rong Chen earlier.

Picking up a pen and dipping it in red ink, Fang drew a stroke on the name of Zhang Xiangliu, the Pingzhang political officer of Xunan Province.

According to this confession, the person who arranged for someone to replace Ji Yu's fame three years ago was this Xiangliu.

There was a trace of cruelty between Wei Heng's eyebrows, and he squeezed the ink pen in his hand tightly, the ink pen was slightly bent, and it seemed a bit broken.

It's so bold to steal people's fame and fame, but also falsely accuse the sufferer.

Picking up the information that Wei Yi had checked, and reading it carefully, his eyebrows softened slightly, and then he glanced at the name of another Pingzhang political official, Chen Xun.

It's rare to be honest and fair, with a clever mind.

He has been confronting Zhang Xiangliu all the time, and there is no one to protect him, so it is difficult for him to persist until now.

Then he silently recited the word Chen Xun several times before he remembered that person.

Suddenly Wei Yi came to report that Xie Wen had delivered grain to Jizhou and came to see him.

Wei Heng was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his mood eased a bit, he put down the purple gold ink pen, and went straight to the lobby to meet guests.

It was a two-day journey, but he came quickly.

Xie Wen was wearing a green robe with black bamboo narrow sleeves and a collar, and the jade ornaments around her waist jingled. The person who sat down held a cup and sipped tea lightly.

Seeing Wei Heng coming, he put down the porcelain cup in his hand and said politely.

"His Royal Highness."

Wei Heng only glanced at him, and smiled, "Young Master Xie, don't be too polite, just sit down."

Xie Wen nodded and sat down with him, and opened the gift box on the carved lacquered mahogany, revealing the clean, round and full porcelain.

Take out a set of porcelain cups, in which flowers and birds are painted in indigo ink, with a little vermilion in the eyes, and give them to people.

"A few days ago, a set of porcelain was fired in the kiln, and today I specially brought it to show the prince, what does the prince think?"

Wei Hengfang took it, weighed it in his hand, and looked carefully.

"The color is moist and clear, and the texture is warm and cool. This style of painting is also very vivid."

It would be the best gift as a gift, as his father just likes to collect porcelain.

"I like it very much. I don't know if Mr. Xie can part with you and make an offer?"

"My son's words are wrong. This set of porcelain was originally intended to be given to my son. If my son likes it, it would be great."

Wei Heng smiled suddenly when he heard the words, he knew that porcelain was expensive, so he didn't want to take advantage of Xie Wen.

It won't take long after the matter here is dealt with, at most one month will leave for Beijing.

And Xie Wen promised to open the way for him, and then he would bring a batch of porcelain back to give to relatives and friends. In addition, Xie's family planned it himself, so it must not be a problem.

"I don't know how long Mr. Xie will take to burn a batch of porcelain? This son sees that this product is good, and I want to give some of it to relatives and friends in Yanjing."

"As for the price, it's not a problem."

Xie Wen naturally understood Wei Heng's meaning, with a three-point sincere smile on her face.

"A batch of about ten days, I don't know how much you want?"

"Prepare three batches first, and I will notify you later. In addition, I will draw a picture for you, and I will send someone to send it to you tomorrow, so I will burn an extra one. This is not for speed, but for high quality."

"it is good."

Thinking of Rong Chen, Wei Heng thought about burning a small object that looked like a white tiger for him.

The corners of the lips are slightly raised, it is no longer a sense of alienation, but a joy from the heart.