King Yun is worthy of being King Yun. He guessed it well. At this moment, a roar also came from the eldest prince's mansion.

"Is the King of Daliang crazy? He actually wants to marry the princess to that waste."

"Prince, please calm down. The king of Daliang must have his own ideas. Even if Leng Yan really goes to Daliang and becomes the prince's consort, it may not be a good thing."

Prince Leng Yang's aide said calmly.

"But he wants to marry Shui Qingyao, a beautiful woman who is famous all over the world. A woman like that should marry me. How can that waste be worthy of?"

Leng Yang's cheeks flushed red. Even though he was a master who was about to enter the level of a great martial artist, he was so angry that he looked like a child at this moment.

No wonder he had such a reaction. Daliang's national strength is considered to be of medium or high among many countries, but its reputation is top-notch.

One of the big reasons is that the princess of Daliang, Shui Qingyao.

People say that Shui Qingyao is beyond the world, and men cannot forget it after taking a look. Some even say that even the fairy who has fallen into the mortal world is not as good as her, which shows how outstanding Shui Qingyao is.

Therefore, she has always been the target of the princes and princes of several countries near Daliang. Of course, Leng Yang is no exception.

Now when Leng Yang heard at first, the King of Daliang actually wanted to marry Shui Qingyao to Leng Yan. How could he not be depressed?

"Report to the prince, this King of Daliang may just be playing a word game. He seemed to say that he was calling Leng Yan as his son-in-law, but he did not say that he wanted to marry Princess Shui Qingyao to him."

After seeing Leng Yang's reaction, Aide Xi shook his head helplessly and could only find a way to persuade his master from the direction of his place.

"No! You are wrong. In Daliang, only Shui Qingyao can match the word "Princess" and others are not qualified at all!"

Leng Yang seemed to be crazy and believed that Leng Yan would become the prince consort of Daliang.

"No, Leng Yan must die in front of the messenger!"

After Leng Yang said viciously, he left the hall angrily, obviously going to arrange the assassination of Leng Yan.

On the other side, the Second Prince's Mansion almost staged something exactly the same as the eldest prince's side.

Moreover, the second prince Leng Lie looks even more crazy than Leng Yang, just because he was lucky enough to meet Shui Qingyao once.

"Why? A useless idiot was actually attracted by Daliang. Leng Yan is no longer the peak of a warrior, and there is no Xuanlang Iron Cavalry. What qualifications does he have as good as Princess Qingyao's magic eyes!"

"No, Qingyao is mine, only I am qualified to marry her!"

Speaking of this, he also began to gather his disciples. No matter what, Leng Yan would never go to Daliang alive.

Compared with the great Zhou Dynasty, the Daliang Kingdom was very calm at this moment.

In the palace, Emperor Shui Wuya was drinking and chatting in the imperial garden. There were ladies singing and dancing in front of them, which was very lively.

After a long time, after a dance, Shui Wuya waved his hand, and the dancers retreated one after another.

"Everyone, guess what's going on in the Great Zhou Dynasty now? When will they bring my son-in-law back?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the old minister speculated that the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to be in chaos now. There may be another bloody storm among the princes, and it is all his wise men."

A minister dressed in the uniform of the Grand Tutor came out and flattered him.

But at this moment, a very handsome young minister stood up.

"Your Majesty, this time I have won a great victory against the Great Zhou Dynasty, but does Your Majesty really want to marry His Highness the Princess to that waste?"

His tone was quite unhappy. It seemed that he was also one of Shui Qingyao's admirers.

"Well? Waste? At his peak, any of you who sit on him dares to say that he is a waste? The 30,000 wolf riders made me breathless. Can he be a waste?"

Shui Wuya's face was certain and she said lightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with the attitude of this young minister.

"Your Majesty, but he has been deposed now. This incident has been a hot topic in the Great Zhou Dynasty. There is no Xuanlang Iron Cavalry left. Moreover, he has been picked up and cut off his meridians and was put into Yunyang San. Now he may die. Even if he is not dead, he is still an idiot lying on the hospital bed. What do you want him to do!"

The young minister still sticks to his own views.

In normal times, he didn't dare to talk to Shui Wuya like this, but now, after drinking a few glasses of strong wine, he began to stand up for Shui Qingyao regardless of the occasion.

"That's how he is the one who must win for me. Of course, why is this? You are not qualified to know yet!"

Shui Wuya's tone became colder and colder.

In Daliang, he had the final say in everything, and this young minister had touched his bottom line. I believe that after this banquet, the young minister's fate would be very miserable.

Just when the young minister wanted to defend himself, a father-in-law came over in panic.

He weighed the pros and cons, and then he whispered a few words in Shui Wuya's ear.

"What! Being presumptuous! She dares!"

After saying that, Shui Wuya glared at the young minister coldly, and then left.

The ministers were left looking at each other, and they didn't know what they had given birth.

Two more days were coming in the blink of an eye, Dazhou, Quanyang, and Jiang Wei finally came back. Although he was exhausted, he was full of excitement.

Not only that, he and the ten selected cavalry seedlings also brought back a few towering trees.

"Sir, I really didn't expect that the mountains surrounding my Quanyang are not bare and nothing. There are all kinds of trees from the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. It turns into white snow until the top of the mountain, and birds are not allowed to pass."

Jiang Wei took a sip of tea and told Leng Yan about the scene he saw.

After Leng Yan heard this, he smiled knowingly. He had guessed this long ago.

This is common sense on earth. Different altitudes and different types of trees. Although some places are on plateaus, there are also tropical trees distributed at the bottom of deep grooves.

"How many miles is the nearest mountain range from my Quanyang?" Leng Yan spoke slowly.

In the past few days, the materials he asked Du Ruhui to find were already eighty. It was just a few towering trees that could be put on the agenda by making water wheels.

Moreover, this matter cannot be delayed. Now that Quanyang's drought is getting more and more eyes, the crops are hanging their heads all day long, and some have begun to turn yellow and die.

"Report, sir, we are about 300 miles away from the nearest foot of the mountain. It is absolutely no problem to walk around one round a day."

Jiang Wei patted his chest and promised that he knew that his adults must have some plans.

"It's so good. Tomorrow, you will take more people to the nearest foot of the mountain, cut down some century-old wood, and transport them to the banks of the Shiyang River. I'm of great use!" Leng Yan said, knocking on the table.

"Yes, sir, I'll prepare now!"

Jiang Wei was impatient. After taking a sip of tea, he left the county government and left the county town with the ten good seedlings.

"General Jiang Wei is a true general!"

Du Ruhui and Song Ci, who were beside him, nodded and praised when they saw this scene.

"It is my blessing to Leng Yan, Mr. Du, have the people completely settled down now?"

Leng Yan actually had this feeling, but he asked another thing.

"Report to King Yan, now 24,000 people have settled down, the houses in the city have been redistributed, and the fields are the same, and every household has been guaranteed for one month's food and salt."

Du Ruhui is a master of government affairs. He explained his recent things one by one in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!