Withdraw the army?

This minister guessed well. As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Hou went wild!

"I, the guy, was hurt by King You, left everything in the imperial city. If you don't give him some color, it will be hard to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

Thinking of the embarrassment that night, Shen Hou could not let go until now.

The dignified marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty was forced to escape overnight by a useless emperor. At this moment, he has become a laughing stock in the mouths of all the vassal states!

That's it?

What do other vassal states think of him in the future? It is hard to say whether he can be a human being with his body straight in the future.

"Can……"

The minister was so scared that he dared not speak anymore.

The 200,000 army consumed a small amount of food and grass every day, and the territory occupied by the State of Shen is only 500 miles in radius, and the small one cannot be smaller.

This severe drought, using this little land to support the entire Shen State's 500,000 army.

Not to mention trapping King You to death, it is difficult to survive by yourself.

After all, being acted in a state of mind is not something a qualified emperor should have.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan to help me overcome the difficulties!"

Seeing the situation reaching a deadlock, a middle-aged man wearing a scribe uniform stood up.

His name is Shen Tu, and he is one of the three eighth-level warriors in the State of Shen, and he is also Shen Hou’s right-hand man!

"Well? What's the trick of Tu'er?" Hearing this, Shen Hou turned around.

This Shentu was a distant nephew of his distant house. When he saw his talent, he got into the mansion. He has been following him since then, working hard and making great contributions!

"Your Majesty, there is a big river in this Quanrong country called Malian River. If we borrow water from Quanrong and dig trenches to divert the flow, we will definitely solve this urgent problem!"

Shen Tu's eyes were bright. Although he was a level 8 warrior, his wisdom was also quite good.

"Borrow water?"

Shen Hou was willing to move, but he soon thought of something.

"Since we need to drink water from the river bend, the water of Wei River in our country is much wider than that of the Malian River, so why should we look far away from the nearest or far?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know that although the Wei River is wide, its terrain is very low and the water flows are extremely rapid. If you dig it rashly, it will not only cost a lot of manpower, but also cause the Wei River to be diverted, which will bring great trouble to our country of Shen."

"But the Malian River is different. This river has a high terrain and small water flow. Just a little drainage and open the estuary of the river to allow the water to enter Shenguo..."

I have to say that Shen Tu's ability is really good. In just a short period of time, he can tell things so clearly.

Obviously, I had noticed the seriousness of the matter before and did my homework in advance.

"Your Majesty, what the King of Slaughter is right. At present, only the Quanrong Kingdom needs to agree to borrow water. As long as the drought is solved, and the army will be increased, the Great Zhou Imperial City will be more confident..."

Here, when Shen Hou was about to move, the minister who had spoken before hurriedly strode while the iron was hot.

No matter what, sending troops at this moment is really a taboo!

Silence! After a full stick of incense, Shen Hou turned around,

"Hmph! Then let go of King You for the time being, but I, Shen Kingdom, still have water to borrow. What is his imperial city?"

After talking to himself, he gave orders.

Expressing agreement to withdraw the 200,000 troops and sending envoys to the Quanrong Kingdom, it is necessary to solve the problem of severe drought in the shortest time

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, without any dark clouds covering it, making the entire earth look like daytime.

In the Great Zhou Imperial City, many people did not rest, but looked up at the sky, still enjoying the cool air in front of the door and chatting.

The sound of crickets from time to time has added a bit of anxiety and impatientness.

"Oh, it seems that tomorrow will be another sunny day, it's so deadly!"

"Who said no? If it doesn't rain, it will be completely out of stock this year. What do we eat? It only brings a little bit of food from home!"

"Although Your Majesty has divided the fields for us, when encountering severe drought, what is the difference between division and not division?"

"By the way, I heard that Your Majesty will go out of the city tomorrow to inspect and find a solution!"

"Ah, inspection? Alas, how could human resources have a solution to this kind of thing? He just wanted to comfort us!"

"In fact, instead of going out to patrol, it is better to ask His Majesty to hold a ceremony to worship the sky and ask for rain from the sky."

Several middle-aged men shook their heads repeatedly, their eyes full of helplessness.

They knew that this kind of thing could not be blamed on His Majesty, but if the matter was not resolved, they would eventually have a knot in their hearts.

"Hey, isn't that Huaiying?"

At this moment, a young man in gray in the distance looked at the bright moon in the sky, shook his head and sighed, and turned around and walked into the door.

"Huaiying, you have many ideas on weekdays. You said that this drought is so severe, what should we do?"

Then a man shouted at the top of his throat.

"Oh, third uncle, I am just a scholar. I am really a matter of drought..."

Seeing this, the young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked over.

"Scholar? I believe you!" Hearing this, the men all rolled their eyes.

Although their distant nephew looks as weak as a gentle and weak person, he is actually a top expert.

A villager once saw him flying over the eaves and walking on the walls like walking on the ground, and even killed beasts in the mountains with one punch... Not to mention that, he had made several friends, all of whom were famous masters in the world.

"Don't hide it, what other tricks are there in front of your uncle!"

Then the men spoke, their eyes full of expectations.

Di Huaiying, the rising star in Dijia Village, has solved too many problems for them on weekdays...

"Oh, uncles, I'm not in my opinion. My nephew really has no solution. I originally thought that I could borrow water from the Wei River, but the Wei River flows so fast and the terrain is low. The entire Wei River flows along the foot of Qi Mountain. It's so hard to lead the water to the vicinity of the imperial city!"

After a moment of silence, Di Huaiying shook her head helplessly.

He did not deceive these villagers, but there was really no way.

There was even a bad news that did not tell the villagers, that was, to observe the celestial phenomena and discover that it would not rain near the Great Zhou Dynasty within the past month...

"Huaiying, this is not like you!"

The men said this, but their hearts were stuttering, because it was the first time that this look appeared on Di Huaiying's face.

"Uncle, my nephew is really powerless, I can only see how His Majesty solves this matter tomorrow!"

In order not to undermine the man's confidence, Di Huaiying thought for a moment and spoke again.

"Your Majesty? You can't solve it even if you are so smart. You can solve it?"

The men were completely stunned.

At this moment, they really believed that even the capable man Di Huaiying had no choice.

"well!"

With a sigh, there was a silence in front of the door.

However, what these men don’t know is that while they are talking about severe drought,

Under the palace, bedroom, and lights, there is also a topographic map of hundreds of miles near the imperial city in front of Ji Xuan.

"If you want to save the fertile land, just have water!"
Chapter completed!