She smiled and said, "It was obvious that the second sister was rude to me just now. The second brother wanted to slap me. The eldest brother tried to stop me in a hurry. But he didn't expect that the second brother, a man, had such a delicate body, flew out in an instant." She said lightly and happily: "I know that the second sister was possessed by a demon. Maybe it was the demon who said rude to me, so he ignored me. After all, although Ruan Niang was bold, she was afraid of being affected by the filthy aura." Jiang Susu's body stiffened, and Jiang Ruan looked at Jiang Chao again: "Second brother, too, must exercise his body well in the future. After all, it is the future of the Jiang family. It is really worrying to fly like this, but it is a blessing that the left and right did not hurt his little finger."

She stood beside her tall and heroic brother and smiled gently, and she made the three people on the other side turn angry and pale.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Xinzhi took Jiang Ruan back without any damage, leaving Jiang Quan in a bad mood, but he was in a bad mood. Now Jiang Xinzhi has made military achievements and his temperament has changed drastically, which is not as easy as before. Jiang Susu also wanted to make a fuss: "Dad, look at the big sister..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Quan was angry, and he felt even more upset when he looked at Jiang Susu's weak appearance, and said, "If you have filthy air on your body, don't walk around, go back to your own yard!" After that, he glared at Jiang Chao fiercely and left with his sleeves.

Jiang Susu watched Jiang Quan leave in shock, but a hint of hatred flashed in Jiang Chao's eyes. The two brothers and sisters were speechless, but at the same time they hated Jiang Xinzhi and Jiang Ruan.

After a night of peace, I woke up early the next morning, and walked out with dewdrops carrying rose crisps, saying, "The rain is a little lighter, it looks like it's going to stop."

She was a little worried. She knew what Jiang Ruan wanted to do. Now that the rain has stopped, how can things be done?

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly and looked through the window. The rain was fine and thin, and the droplets of water on the eaves were much slower. The air became softer, sweeping away the dark clouds that had been dull a few days ago. It seemed that the rain would pass by and clear.

Lian Forsythia handed the cooked red dates and longan honey to Jiang Ruan: "It's not time yet, so wait."

Jiang Ruan took the honey water and took a sip, and unconsciously knocked on the table with her fingers.

Well, it seems that it is almost clear. In fact, the storm is coming and the wind is filling the building.

On the edge of the Bochang Reservoir embankment, the reservoir manager wiped his sweat and ran around diligently, constantly flattering the people in front of him: "The water has been controlled, and the embankment is also very stable. Seeing that the rain has almost stopped in the past few days, it will clear up soon. This matter is all due to the eighth Highness and Young Master Li."

Xuan Li smiled gently and said, "It's just doing what I should do."

The smile of the chrysanthemum-like face was even brighter when he heard this: "Your Highness is modest. The lives of the people around the reservoir are in the hands of your highness. It is a blessing for the people in the Dajin Dynasty to have such an adult who is dedicated to serving the people. After this matter, the subordinates will definitely repay His Highness's achievements to the court without saying a word." He was very active, and everyone knew that the prince is not favored now. Now the most powerful person in the palace is the Eighth Prince and the Fifth Prince. Even if the fifth prince is good, he is not as powerful as the Eighth Prince's biological mother in front of His Highness.

After thinking about it, the Eighth Prince still had a greater chance of winning. Now Xuan Li has made a contribution in this matter, and he took the opportunity to please him. If he gets the eye, his career will be smooth in the future. Thinking of this, Guan Chang smiled more sincerely.

Xuan Li smiled like a spring breeze, neither denying nor coming down. There are many people watching the fun on the edge of the embankment. These days, Xuan Li has made great efforts to control the water in the reservoir, and the people see it. They are both frightened and grateful to those who are in high positions. The people are always the easiest to satisfy. In addition, the reservoir manager blew the merits of Xuan Li to the sky, and the people are even more grateful to Xuan Li.

Receiving the love of the people, Xuan Li's lips curled deeper, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. This smile fell in the eyes of the people, but it was very friendly. When he saw the gentle and handsome prince of the Eighth Highness who praised both talent and talent among the people, he described his nobleness, and even praised his contributions.

Ang Lee, who was walking beside Xuan Li, still had a gloomy expression, but this expression made Xuan Li more approachable.

Just as the people in the dam were admiring, an inappropriate voice sounded: "Damage! Disaster!"

The sound was not harsh in the praises, but it was particularly clear. Xuan Li frowned almost invisible and turned his head to look at the place where he spoke to the dike.

When people heard this, they gradually stopped and saw a monk in yellow robe slowly walking in the crowd. He was kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and his robe was clean and dusty. In his actions, he seemed like a white lotus under the Buddha's seat, with a faint holy spirit.

Someone in the crowd recognized him and said, "Isn't this Master Huijue? Why did Master Huijue come here?"

"It's true that Master Huijue! It's the holy monk in the capital, Master Huijue who predicts something extremely accurate!"

"What does Master Huijue mean just now?"

Xuan Li and Ang Lee stared at the unexpected guest. Huijue's reputation is now very popular in the capital, especially those who believe in Buddhism. Everyone knows that this monk is very capable. However, Xuan Li and Ang Lee are both atheists and have no fear of ghosts and gods. Looking at Huijue's eyes are like looking at ordinary liars.

Huijue clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I was divining last night. The hexagram shows that the Western dragon energy collided. The water dragon raised its head, and there may be a great storm. It is dangerous and dangerous. The reservoir may be at risk of collapse."

"What?" The woman holding the child suddenly said in a panic: "What the master said seriously?"

Huijue folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and nodded with pleasing eyes.

Xuan Li took Ang Li slowly towards Huijue. When he walked in, Xuan Li smiled gently: "What the master said just now?"

"Mns do not lie." Huijue said lightly.

Xuan Li and Ang Lee looked at each other, and Ang Lee suddenly stared at Huijue and said, "Master, what do you think you should do next?"

"The disaster has arrived and is imminent. Thousands of lives downstream of the reservoir cannot be played by them. Please ask the downstream people to evacuate here overnight to find places with higher terrain to avoid the suffering of flooding."

Ang Lee burst into laughter.

When Xuan Li saw Ang Lee smiled, he calmed down, his expression was still gentle, but his words were filled with cold air: "Master, can you tell me what will happen to disturb the hearts of the people?"

Huijue looked back at his gaze indifferently, without avoiding or giving in, and she was really a bit clear as a lotus.
Chapter completed!