The more you draw, the darker it gets.
Qing Hu simply touched his nose, turned his face away in embarrassment and stopped talking.
Then she saw the refugees quietly looking at her expectantly.
The setting sun has begun to set in the west, dyeing the dry village orange.
Those pairs of eyes hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun made Qing Hui feel a trace of heartbeat for a long time.
Although her chest was empty at this time, the inexplicable echo rang in her ears unexpectedly and vibrated in her body unexpectedly.
Qing Hui was slightly stunned by this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.
After a while, she raised a smile, turned to Lian Xueyin and said, "Husband, please wait for me for a while."
Then she grabbed the compass in her hand and pretended to fiddle with it, calling the dozen officers and soldiers to follow her to an open space in the middle of the village. She squatted down again, holding the compass and sticking it to the ground, secretly extending the root system and unblocking it.
When she felt that the distance from the water veins to the ground was almost there, she called to the officers and soldiers,
"Here, go find tools and start digging."
The officers and soldiers looked at each other in shock, but when faced with Qing Hui's order, they did not dare to disobey, but they were hesitant to speak.
They felt that this imperial concubine was just looking for trouble.
But no one dared to bring it up.
They went to the villagers' houses nearby, found tools, and started digging.
The refugees were a little disappointed when they saw their actions. The middle-aged man who had saved the child couldn't bear them to speculate on his great benefactor, so he stepped forward and reminded Qing Hui, "Noble man, there is no water in the village at the beginning."
The well was dry. Everyone dug the well deeper and deeper, but no water was dug out."
"Some people say that we in Lingzhou have offended the gods, so the people above have made sacrifices year after year, but still not a drop of rain has fallen."
They looked miserable here, but it was actually a little better than other places, because they were not far from the canal, so they had no choice but to travel for a few hours and quietly get some water from the canal.
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There is a lot of silt in the canal water and it is not clean, but compared to living, being unclean is no longer a problem.
But the little water they smuggled back was just a drop in the bucket. The fields were dry, the crops were dead, and locusts were crossing the border and killing people.
So I still had to give up my home and go out to look for opportunities.
Qing Hu listened to what he said and just said, "Wait."
The middle-aged man did not dare to speak anymore, so he could only step aside and wait quietly.
As time passes, the hole becomes deeper and deeper.
When they had dug almost a foot, an officer suddenly sprained his foot and stepped into the mud.
He was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed his companion as if he were stupid, and stammered: "I, I, I seem to have stepped, stepped in the mud..."
His companion rolled his eyes at him, but found that as soon as he shoveled it down, the soil really started to get wet.
He made a growl in his throat, grabbed the person next to him, and shouted excitedly without caring: "The water is coming out, the water is coming out!"
These people followed King Chen in Fucheng. Although they were not without water, the drought was so bad that there was a shortage of water everywhere. Ninety percent of the wells in Lingzhou were dry. King Chen himself had to take the lead to save water. Naturally, they were deeply affected.
Know how important water is.
They originally thought they were just messing around with the noble concubine, but they never expected that they actually got into the water!
Chapter completed!