Chapter 662

The emperor is naturally happy. Originally, his treasury was empty. Now that it is added, Shen Qingci may not be able to pay for the military. In the future, the treasury will no longer be empty. He, the poorest emperor, wants to be the poorest emperor again. .

And now the minister of the DPRK and the Central Committee made such a donation, and it was a few million taels of silver at once, and the treasury was absolutely enough.

And what he didn't know, when it was night, Shen Dingshan came over.

"Really?" The emperor still didn't believe it. "She is still alive?"

"Yes," Shen Dingshan thought of his youngest daughter, and now his heart aches, "The Holy One doesn't have to worry about military expenses, even if there is no family position, the military expenses will be enough for five years, and she said that she will at least donate money. Twenty years of military spending will not lose faith."

Twenty years, twenty years...

When the emperor heard about these twenty years, he couldn't help feeling that the big stone that was pressing down in his heart finally fell.

"Then she..."

The emperor didn't feel that Shen Qingci had deceived the king. After all, he only said that Laoheng and Shen Qingci were missing, but he didn't say whether they were really dead.

And now Shen Dingshan didn't come to tell him.

"She will follow the fourth prince to control the water."

Shen Dingshan tightened the corners of his lips. His daughter, who really made him a father, was both distressed and proud. If she is a man, she must be a pillar of the court, but even as a woman, she is much stronger than the average man.

This time, she was able to make such a decision, even he did not expect it.

"Governance, she controls the water?"

The emperor stood up, "A woman to control the water?"

"What about women?"

Shen Dingshan raised his eyelids, although his family's A Ning is a woman, but there are thousands of children in this capital, who can compare to her?

No one in this world can spend millions of dollars in military spending, and it will be more than ten years after it is released, and then it will be more than 20 years.

"But……

The emperor had never heard that a woman could manage water.

"Everything in the world has its own arrangement."

Shen Dingshan, the old man, never imagined that one day, he would be able to say such philosophical words.

"She worked there for a long time, and she also learned some ways to control the water. She can always help."

He bowed to the emperor again, "My son Wenhao and I also donated 500,000 silver, and my family, A Ning, donated one million taels."

His eyes couldn't help burning hot, and the more he felt sad for his daughter.

Such a bold person, such a big burden, such a century-old legacy, how could it fall on his family's Ning, this is just a child, she is still a child who has not grown up.

"Can she do it?"

Now the emperor is concerned that it is not the treasury. This is all about twenty years of military spending, so there is no need to worry about it. His treasury is quite full, but now he is worried that it will be Shen Qing's resignation.

This water control is not just a spice, it is a major event of merit in the future. If it is not done well, it may be ruined by millions of people.

"My Ning won't take his life to make a joke."

Shen Dingshan absolutely believes in her daughter. She will never lie in her life. She is dedicated to goodness and has great merit. She said that if she can do it, she can do it.

She said if it can be cured, then it can be cured.

She would never do such a thing that would hurt money and kill her life.

The emperor is also very entangled now, but the flood in Pingyang is indeed no one can cure it, is it difficult? After sending it down, when will his treasury be sufficient, when will his people be able to live and work in peace and contentment, and when will he be able to have a large number of soldiers in the Great Week?

Forget it, treat it.

It seems that he has no extra choice, because even if he asks others to treat it, it will still be the same. Millions of taels of silver a year are too much. It has been nearly a hundred years. It is one of their great achievements. If it is not cured, it can only be said that the lives of the people in Pingyang are suffering.

No one can blame, no one can blame, who made that Xunhe so intractable, and it has not been cured for hundreds of years, what can he do? Emperor Taizu is so wise, but he is powerless to do anything about the river. If he can cure it, he will also write it down in the annals of history. limited talent.

And between the cure and the inexorable.

In the end he chose nothing but governance.

And this is how it was arranged, Pingyang became the fiefdom of the fourth prince, and the matter of water control also fell on the fourth prince.

Shen Qingci didn't have any superfluous words about this. In addition to making incense, she is now following Song Yan and the fourth prince to talk about the flood in Pingyang, and now is the best time to control the flood. A large number of disaster victims are fluent in the outside world. These people can be the best flood control people. As long as they are given one meal and one meal, they will not only cure the flood in Pingyang, but also give them hope that they can survive.

At first, the fourth prince and Song Yan were skeptical about Shen Qingci's water control methods, but the more shocked they were, the more surprised, wrong, and even shocked.

"Madam's opinion, the lower official is really ashamed."

Song Yan now really feels that his books in the past few years have been read in vain. Such a precise design, such a seamless decision, and such a perfect water control plan, this is really not something that ordinary people can come up with.

And those who can come up with such a water control method must also be today's amazing wizards.

And now this amazing genius is none other than the 189-year-old girl sitting in front of them. Maybe she is younger than the unmarried girls in Beijing. , Maybe others are also children and children, but now she looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, maybe it is because of her girl body, even if she is grown up now, but this face , No matter what, I feel very small, compared to people of the same age as her, she is really much smaller.

It is such a woman who has come up with such a precise plan for water control, and no one has thought of it for a hundred years.

"It's not what I thought of," Shen Qingci rolled up Tu carefully bit by bit, "It was what he thought of, he just said that after this flood has passed, he will start to deal with the flood in Pingyang."

"Sister Huangtang, you..."

The fourth prince does not know how to ask?

"That's what he's going to do."

Shen Qingci didn't want to mention the word "death", because in her heart, Lao Hengjuan was not dead, he would never die, he was by her side, he was like mother, watching her from the sky.

"I'll do it for him."

And she always remembered what Lao Hengjuan said, asking her to help him control the water. In fact, she knew that what he wanted was not water control, but only that she could live and continue to live.