The Grand Historian Ling Su bowed: "The sky is impermanent and the magical situation is unpredictable. I dare not speak nonsense."

"But it's okay." The young emperor forced him to ask.

"In March last year, the black gas was as big as a claw, in the middle of the sun. In the first month of this year, the sun was red and yellow, and the black gas was as white as flying magpies, which has not been eliminated yet." The Grand Historian said: "The Spring and Autumn Ancient Talisman says: 'The sun is dark and the water is overflowing.'"

"The sun is black and water overflows!" The young emperor was overjoyed: "Where should it be?"

The Grand Historian Wang Li carefully replied: "It's Huai Si, or Jianghan."

"Miaoji." The young emperor smiled and sighed: "It is really God who helps me!"

Everyone in the hall understood the gods. The Grand Tutor Yang Biao asked: "Your Majesty wants to borrow the flood, but he will win in one battle."

The young emperor solemnly bowed his head: "That's exactly what it is."

"The important towns in Huai and Si will gather. If the seven countries have flooded, they will be afraid that the people will be hungry. If the troops are raised at this time, it will be unrighteous." The Grand Historian Wang Li advised.

"I, raise troops to fight against rebellion and follow the will of heaven, so why is there any unjustness?" The young emperor was unhappy.

Seeing that Wang Li still wanted to make a strong suggestion, the young emperor said, "I know that the Grand Historian is loyal to the court, but the way of nature is profound, so fortunately, don't say much."

"My minister, obey the order." Wang Li had no choice.

The Grand Tutor Yang Biao also knew that persuasion was useless. So he retreated and asked for the second best, and advised: "Whether there is a big flood, it is possible. Your Majesty must not do anything forcibly, as it may hurt the harmony of heaven."

"What the Taifu said is very true." The young emperor also knew how to restrain himself and said, "The Taiwei was dismissed, and the three dukes were absent. When the people were hired, the Taifu could have great wise men, and he would follow him."

"The Captain Ma Riyi of the Shooting School was a grandson of the great scholar Ma Rong. He was born in a famous family of classics and was well-versed in military affairs, so he might be able to take this important position." Yang Biao has already chosen someone.

"I went out of the same family as King of Weiyang." The young emperor understood the gods. At that time, General He Jin attacked the second palace. He ordered Dong Zhuo and Ding Yuan to destroy the Huangmen, and blocked the heroes of Hanyuan from entering the city to help. Huangfu's widow Ma was looted by the thieves. Fortunately, he was rescued by King of Ji and sent to Yaoguang Hall. Dong Taihuang became a man of human beauty, so he named Ma the King of Weiyang and betrothed King of Ji. Now he is a noble man of Yaoguang, and often accompanied King of Ji. He has given birth to a son of Lin. His life situation cannot be compared with each other.

"That's right." Yang Biao replied.

The young emperor happily agreed: "It's great."

After his thoughts were over, the young emperor let the two of them leave the palace and retreated to the back hall without mentioning it.

When Mrs. Shi entered the palace to meet, the Shao Emperor then secretly said, "So quickly pass the river embankment and enter the palace. In addition, anyone who is familiar with water skills (water conservancy projects) will also be brought to you."

"Fanling, Nanyang." Mrs. Shi blurted out.

"Who is it?" the young emperor asked casually.

"Fan Ling, whose courtesy name is Deyun, was the grandson of the hermit Fan Ying. In the fifth year of Guanghe, when he was appointed as the Yin of Jingzhao, he built the "Fan Gongqu". The people of Guanzhong received great benefits, so they are also called "Fan Huiqu". The famous scholar Cai Yong saw it with his own eyes, so he wrote "Fan Huiqu Song" and praised it." Mrs. Shi knew everything and said everything.

Shaodi Daqi: "How can I know it?"

"I'm not hiding this Majesty, this man secretly entrusted him to donate tens of millions of dollars to repair the palace, just to be ranked among the third ministers." Mrs. Shi replied with a smile.

"So that's it." The young emperor thought for a while and had already made a decision: "This matter is easy. If you can relieve my worries, the position of the Three Dukes will be at your fingertips."

"Isn't Your Majesty already promised the archery captain Ma Rishi?" asked Mrs. Shi in amazement.

"It's okay." The young emperor said, "You can first give Fan Ling, and then give Ma Ri Jian." The meaning of this is, how can the position of the Three Dukes last for a long time? It is commonly said that "the Feng Shui turns around, and we will come to my house today." This is the same as the saying goes.

"Now." Mrs. Shi went to preach the imperial edict.

After a while, a group of good officials gathered in the Yutang Hall.

The "Guangdong Mountains, Rivers and Canals Map" has been laid in front of the hall.

The young emperor pointed to Nanyang and asked a question: "The Grand Historian said that the water overflowed on a dark day. Within a few months, there will be a large flood in the seven countries of Huai and Si. You are all good at water. Let's take a closer look at this picture and how to take advantage of the situation and win it in one battle."

"This..." The ministers in the hall were hesitant and wanted to speak but stopped. This move hurts the heavens. How could the ministers offer this plan to destroy the household?

The only exception is: "Report to Your Majesty. Nanyang is surrounded by mountains and is in a beautiful capital. It is surrounded by three mountains and is worn by lakes, and it is laid on a cow and is pushed onto the Jianghan. The branches and fields are crisscrossed, and the terrain is low-lying. It is also the source of the Huai River. If the Huai River and Si River are flooded, Nanyang will not be spared."

The young emperor looked closely and found that it was Fan Ling. Fan Ling was originally from Nanyang and was good at water skills. Therefore, he knew the mountains, rivers and terrain of Nanyang as much as he knew.

The young emperor was secretly happy and ordered everyone to retreat, leaving Fan Ling alone.

This is what I told you with my confidant: "Is it okay to flood Nanyang?"

Fan Ling understood: "Nanyang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and one mouth is in short supply in the south. Just need the water and waves to rush to destroy the camp. Why worry about the rebels being destroyed?"

The young emperor asked again: "How to do it."

Fan Ling replied: "It's nothing more than 'passing canals and building dikes': lure the water from other soil and build high dikes upstream. As long as the water is full, it will surge and overflow the shore. It will break through the dike and flow out, and it will flow thousands of miles."

"How much time will it take?" Shaodi asked three times.

"There is a whole manpower, one month is enough." Fan Ling once built Fan Huiqu, and this statement should be trustworthy.

The young emperor nodded happily: "I will be the third prince after I have finished my work."

"My memory, Fan Ling, obey the order!" Fan Ling was overjoyed and bowed happily. He took the order out.

After calming down a little, the young emperor said again: "So quickly send the generals from all directions to cut bamboo into rafts and save them for later use."

"Here." Mrs. Shi went to pass on the death again.

"After ordering, the general returned to Beijing quickly. He said that the military situation was urgent and there must be no mistakes."

"Now." The Huangmen ordered Zuo Feng and then came out on order.

After leaving Nangong, the Grand Tutor Yang Biao was worried, and the car drove out of the city, so he turned to Hanyuan and Xiantai. He visited Lu Sikong, an idle man.

Lu Sikong was slightly ill, but he was not seriously ill. He was not willing to meet His Majesty because his heart was difficult to cure.

The Master Zhi visited the meeting. Then the gate was wide open and the corridor was greeted.

"Sikong An?"

"I have a little illness, and I am worried about the Grand Tutor." Lu Zhi returned the gift. The Grand Tutor was on the third emperor, and Lu Sikong should have a nude greeting: "Please talk in the hall."

"please."

The guest and host sat down, and the maid presented incense tea.

Lu Zhi raised his glass to greet each other.

After falling down, he asked, "The Grand Tutor is here, there is something important."

"There is something that I will tell you." Yang Biao then summoned the young emperor and told the story of all the feelings before and after.

"The water overflows on the sun, and the Huai and Si breaks the dike." Lu Sikong said: "It's rainy in Huai and Si this spring, and the flood may occur early. After summer, there may be heavy water."

"(Sikong) is in charge of the matter of water and soil. Whenever the city is built, the ditches and burials are dredged, and the tombs are repaired, the benefits are discussed and the achievements are made. Whenever the work of water and soil in all directions is completed, the palace will be reported to the most rewards and punishments will be given." "If there are major national affairs, we will discuss with the Taiwei and Situ."

Because he was under the jurisdiction of power, Lu Zhi knew very well about the world's waters.

"What should you do if Your Majesty floods Nanyang?" Yang Biao was lucky enough to survive before, but at this time he was already worried.

"Nanyang is in a state of sinking, floods are frequent. If natural disasters occur again and man-made disasters, life will be devastated and the people will be hungry. This is the way to cut off the country and cause disasters." Lu Zhi hit the nail on the head.

"What should we do for the sake of the present?" Yang Biao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It is better to submit a memorial to give me a strong advice." Lu Zhi said, "I will send you another letter to King Ji and give me advice together."
Chapter completed!