Yan San came out of the forest, picked up Ling Qingyu and sent her into the car. Then he and Ying shisan loaded the prepared meals into the car.

Ling Qingyu's carriage has been specially treated. It is spacious and rainproof. Even in this rainy weather, drilling inside the carriage is equivalent to a closed room.

So she didn't worry. She put the small table and the dishes away. She brought a bowl and was ready to eat. As soon as the door opened, Cheng Jia came in.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Qingyu was surprised. You have your own carriage to cut!

"My car leaks a little. It's better for you." Sitting on the soft couch, Cheng Jia also praised, "it's good to have money as expected."

"Han Liang's carriage doesn't leak either. Go to his place." Ling Qingyu pointed to another car and said.

"That carriage is full of your luggage. Besides, you can't be so cruel. Your two little bodyguards won't give people room?" Cheng Jia looked at her sadly.

Ling Qingyu choked on his throat with a mouthful of rice, and Yan San hurriedly patted her on the back before swallowing it.

The rain soon grew heavy, and it was not good to drive him away. Ling Qingyu had to reluctantly add a pair of dishes and chopsticks to him, and then shouted to the outside, "thirteen, come to dinner first."

"No, I'll have a look outside." Shadow thirteen is drenched and stands outside the door.

"Don't be wordy. It's raining so hard outside. You'll get sick if you get caught. Come in and change your clothes." Ling Qingyu opened the door and pulled him.

Ying shisan answered and got into the carriage. Yan San had handed him his clean clothes. Ying shisan took off his wet clothes in the corner of the carriage and changed.

Although there were four people crowded, the car was still very spacious, but when Ying shisan took off his clothes, his strong upper body was naked. Cheng Jia looked at Ling Qingyu, who didn't care about eating, and his eyes deepened again.

Although it was in the wild and it was not long, the meals cooked by Ying shisan and Su Mu were still very rich, including two meat, a wild vegetable and a pheasant soup.

"Ling is in charge of the family. You really enjoy it." Eating that dish, Cheng Jia sighed.

"Ah?" Lingqingyu stared at him. What's wrong with you?

"If Jia is alone outside, even if there are so many servants outside, Jia can't eat this kind of hot food." Cheng Jia said with emotion.

"Did you ever sleep out in the wild?" Ling Qingyu looked at him contemptuously. When the aristocratic childe went out, there were a lot of servants. He had to live in high-end houses, eat fine food, and sleep in the wild. I'm afraid he had never done this.

"Also." Cheng Jia smiled. Did he ever think that he would sleep outside? Since this kind of thing has never happened, you won't want to have such a person around you. But looking at the four people around Ling Qingyu, it seems that they are not only guards. They are skilled in doing this kind of thing. Moreover, even in the inn, as long as there is a small kitchen, they cook and eat by themselves. It feels like these four people are also guards, maid Maids, cooks and factotum. Where did you find it? So comprehensive, man? This is too economical!

Seeing Ying shisan sitting next to him, Ling Qingyu habitually poked his head. Ying shisan smiled and said, "it's only a little rain. It'll be fine."

"It's raining hard." Ling Qingyu glanced out of the window and said, "it seems that the amount of rain is coming."

"I'm afraid it will stop for a while." Yan San glanced and said.

"It's a long night. Why don't we wait and play cards." Cheng Jia said with a smile. This is also the thing they found after Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu said it was playing cards and gambling, but her playing skills were too poor. Even his new learning to win her was a very simple thing.

Ling Qingyu covered his purse and said hatefully, "Lord Cheng, you have taken 13278 liang of silver from me by various means. Do you think I will let you succeed?"

"It's true that we are in charge. It's too vulgar to talk about money." Cheng Jia's eyes were crooked, and the corners of her mouth were upturned, with a flat smiling face, saying.

"No, I have no friendship with you!" Lingqingyu immediately replied.

"Come on, let's eat quickly and have a good start." Cheng Jia has spoken to Yan Sanhe himself.

This rascal!

In anger, Ling Qingyu ate more than a bowl of rice and had to call Han Liang over. She was watching their four starts.

On the four corners of the carriage were night pearls (dug out of the treasure of the king of Wu and Yue). Although there were no candles, the light was good.

Cheng Jia has no curiosity about the strange things she has here. She is wholeheartedly on the card in her hand. Without Ling Qingyu, the other three on the table are masters, so she can only be vigilant.

Ling Qingyu leaned against Yan San and looked at his card. Yan San took the card in one hand, put his arm around her waist and gently rubbed her stomach. He asked in a low voice, "are you still supporting?"

Cheng Jia Yanjiao a draw, played a card, said: "men and women do not kiss ah."

"My husband, do you have a problem?" Ling Qingyu glared at him and stuck Yan San more tightly. If you can't see it, hurry up and go!

"How many husbands do you have?" Cheng Jia asked while playing cards.

"This is my personal privacy. I won't tell you! This one, this one." Ling Qingyu replied to him and said to Yan San again.

Cheng Jia smiled and stopped asking, concentrating on playing cards.

It rained most of the night, and it stopped at midnight, and the card game dispersed at that time. Ling Qingyu was tired and fell asleep behind Yan San.

After getting out of the carriage, Cheng Jia pulled Han Liang, and the two walked aside. Cheng Jia asked, "does she want to marry Yang Zhao?"

"What you want to ask is whether the guard is really her husband, right?" Han Liang laughed and said, "it's her husband. In fact, you know, don't you?"

"If she wants to marry Yang Zhao, what about this husband?" Cheng Jia asked in a low voice.

"Brother Cheng, it's not your business. First, she didn't marry Yang Zhao. Second, even if she wants to marry, it's the business of the three of them, which has nothing to do with you." Han Liang's face was straight and said.

"Yang Zhao stationed at heishuiguan, and now it is the general of Zhou Dynasty. If his wife's virtue is bad, she is the object of attack. What's more, the emperor can directly order his wife to commit suicide." Cheng Jia's face was gloomy and said.

Han Liang gasped and said, "why is it so serious?"

"Ling in charge of the family said in front of the emperor that her escort was her husband. If she married Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao would definitely ask for her seal. Do you think the emperor would think of this?" Cheng Jia glanced at Han Liang coldly and said, "I've said all this. You should take care of yourself."

auzw. Cheng Jia walked to his carriage, leaving Han Liang alone and whispered, "do you think those three people will be afraid?"

Shake your head, Han Liang said in his heart, you know what, our leader has never regarded the emperor as a root of onion. Wait and see, there will be no ship back in March, and see what incense you play the piano with.

After no longer dawdling, the speed was much faster. In late May, he finally entered the boundary of Jiangling.

The fief of the king of Chu is located in Jiangling, which is located in the center of Jianghan Plain and is the most prosperous place.

The rice fields are growing well. It seems that this year is a good harvest year.

Cheng Jia's face unconsciously brought a smile. Now the situation in Dazhou is not good, the finance is already tight, and he has to pay so much compensation to the Liao state, so he clearly knows that Wang Xiang and Dong Xiang's practices are killing the goose that lays the egg, which is not beneficial to the people and the country, but after the emperor nodded, Qingliu also lost his voice. If there is a bumper harvest this year, it can be eased somewhat.

Cheng Jia was in a good mood, but as soon as she looked back, she saw Ling Qingyu frowning tightly, and unconsciously said, "don't feel sad, didn't Tian get it back?"

"Han Liang, write to the farms in Wuhu and Huai'an, and try to harvest the rice early this year." Ling Qingyu ignored him and said to Han Liang.

"Why?" Han Liang was surprised and asked. There are two seasons of rice in the southern farms now, but the first season of rice will not be fully ripe until late June, and it is only more than may now. If it is harvested now, the grains must not be full.

"How many times did it rain after we entered Jinghu road? And you heard the guest next to us just now that it was also raining on Jinghu South Road. These times of rain were rainstorm levels, which had begun in May. If it continued like this, the Yangtze River Basin would be flooded."

Han Liang immediately got up and went out of the restaurant to find a place to write a letter.

"Is Ling Dang's words true?" Seeing Han Liang's reaction, Cheng Jia clenched her fist and asked.

"I just do it according to my own judgment. If I make a wrong judgment, it's my own business to lose, but I can't be an adult." Ling Qingyu's faint way.

Cheng Jia took a breath and said, "don't fight with JIA. If it's really like what the leader said, it's the people who suffer, not Cheng Jia."

After hesitating for a while, Ling Qingyu said, "you'd better find a channel to inquire about the amount of rain and the height of the river in these places." He casually drew a map of the Yangtze River Basin on the table, pointing out Jialing River, Han River, Zijiang River and Yuanshui river.

After bowing to Ling Qingyu, Cheng Jia also quickly went downstairs.

"Will something happen?" Yan San asked.

"I don't know. I hope it's my illusion. I remember reading the research book of the Three Gorges project once, which mentioned the Yangtze River flood. I think the rain these days is somewhat similar." Ling Qingyu whispered.

"Let's get out of here first." Yan San sat beside her and said.

"It's all right. Look again. Maybe I remember wrong." Ling Qingyu smiled at him.

At midnight, Cheng Jia hurried back to the Inn and dug Ling Qingyu out of bed.

Ling Qingyu sleepily walked into the yard and said, "Lord Cheng, don't bother me once. I'll die!"

"Cough cough!" Cheng Jia had a sudden cough.

Ling Qingyu opened his eyes and found that Cheng Jia was not alone in the yard, but several soldiers with knives and a man in a scarlet official uniform. Eh, how could that man look so familiar?

"Wang xuanzhi!" Ling Qingyu pointed to him and shouted, then turned around and said to Cheng Jia, "Lord Cheng, men and women are not related. This is where the little girl is. Did you go to the wrong door?"

"I'm in charge. I don't have time to make fun of you now. Come and see." Cheng Jia dragged her to the stone table, spread out a map and said, "you see, these days, it has rained heavily on Zijiang Yuanshui, Panyang lake and Dongting Lake, and the rivers and lakes are full of water."

"Ah," Ling Qingyu looked up at him and said, "what does this have to do with your making me sleep in the middle of the night?"

"What will happen later?" Wang xuanzhi approached her and asked.

"I'm not an immortal? How do I know what will happen?" Lingqingyu's angry way.

"The head of the family, this is the life of millions of people!" Cheng Jia raised his voice unconsciously.

"Now the water in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River is full. If it rains again in the upper reaches and there is a rainstorm, plus there is also a rainstorm in this section, the water in the Yangtze River will overflow the dam. It depends on whether the dam can bear it or not. If it can't bear to burst the dam..." Ling Qingyu didn't make a sound.

Wang xuanzhi and Cheng Jia's faces also changed, and the yard was silent for a moment.

"What can I do?" Wang xuanzhi asked in a low voice.

"You really think I'm a fairy? What can I do? First, you need to ask whether it's going to rain, second, find someone to protect the dam, and then be ready for personnel rescue and transfer." Lingqingyu cried unconsciously, this is your court government's business, okay! Do you want me to be a little girl to block the flood?

"Ling Dang's family, please stay here before this matter passes." With that, Wang xuanzhi walked out of the courtyard, while the soldiers with knives stood at the entrance of the courtyard.

"What does he mean?" Ling Qingyu turned his head stiffly with his mouth open and asked Cheng Jia, "house arrest me? What fucking law did I commit?" There is not a good thing in the Wang family!

Yan San's long sword came out of its sheath, pulled Ling Qingyu behind him, and said coldly, "Lord Cheng, you'd better make it clear. You know, just a few people can't stop us."

"Ling Dangjia, you are more familiar with these water affairs than we are. Xuanzhi just hopes you can help us." Cheng Jia said with a wry smile. Wang xuanzhi, Wang xuanzhi, aren't you harming others!

"These soldiers can't stop you naturally, but brother Han was invited to the county yamen as a guest. Ling's family had better think clearly." Wang xuanzhi stood at the gate of the yard and said coldly.

"I love your ancestors!" Lingqingyu jumped and scolded.

Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi both turned black.

"If you are in charge of the family, I will scold you next time." Yan San whispered in her ear.

"I've never seen such a despicable person, and I've never seen such a shameless person! Kui Han Liang still treats you as a friend! What a fucking face and beast! I've read all the books in * *." Lingqingyu airway.

Yan San straightened his back and stared back at the soldiers coldly. Alas, as expected, you can't let your women mix with those rough men who are soldiers.

Cheng Jia's face was black at first, and then she couldn't help laughing and said, "why don't you go to bed first, don't worry, we'll ensure Han Liang's safety."

No matter how angry Han Liang was, he couldn't help it. Ling Qingyu had to turn around and go back to the room.