Qiyin turned her head and looked at Yan Weile who had been silent, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the moment. [】

After a while, Yan Weile swept the two kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Get up. Although the laws and regulations cannot be chaotic, it is understandable that things are urgent and power. Besides, killing you two will not be of any benefit to the floods in Jingzhou. I am afraid that I will never be more familiar with the source of this land-based heart disease than you two. I will keep you to make up for your merits."

As they said just now, the person who stopped the memorial a few years ago was probably the Luo Zhongchang party who controlled the government and acted recklessly, treating the entire Shengyuan Dynasty as something! What did they regard these people as, and how many families were destroyed!

Qiyin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were not punished. Yan Weile was still a person with a hard-mouthed and soft heart.

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For several days, the entire Jingzhou City was shrouded under dark clouds. The fine rain did not stop at all. It was clearly the day, but it seemed extremely dark everywhere.

Leaning against the window, Qiyin sighed a lot. She wanted to go out and help Yan Weile refused to let him go, but she didn't see anyone else for five days. She heard from the people that he and the two adults were still surveying the water flow everywhere, but they were afraid that according to this method, the water would pour into the city again. Every day, the people of Jingzhou City were all living in such horror, except for hunger and cold.

The faint sound of the flute came intermittently, and the melodious and long tunes sounded a little sad.

"Xiaoqin, listen." Qiyin retracted his hand that was holding his chin.

"What, Miss?" When Xiaoqin, who was originally napping, was awakened, rubbed her eyes and came over in a daze.

"Did you hear the sound of the flute?" The faint voice was very light. If you didn't listen carefully through the wind and rain, you might not be able to listen in detail.

"Is there a sound of a flute? Why didn't I hear it?" There was no other sound outside besides the sound of rain. Xiaoqin looked outside with her.

"Calm down and listen." After crossing the threshold casually and sitting down without caring about the influence, Qiyin closed her eyes, and the tune seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer in her heart.

Very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere...

"Is there really a sound of a flute?" Xiaoqin tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way, it must be the prince. He just holds a jade flute in his hand!" Xiaoqin was very excited and proud of this major discovery, waiting for the lady to praise him.
Chapter completed!