Prince Xuan also wore a fake beard and was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
"Lu'er, let's go to the pharmacy later and take a look. You haven't been in good spirits lately!"
Luer shook her head:
"Didn't Bingbing say I'm fine? Xuan, don't worry, I'm fine..."
"That girl, do you believe what she says?"
Lu'er shook her head helplessly, she didn't really believe it anymore, but...
Maybe it's because the weather is relatively hot. There are a lot of people here, but the most talked about thing is the current drought.
"Hey, you said it's been almost a month since it rained today. How should I live in the future?"
Someone sighed first, and everyone else in the room also sighed, all with sad faces.
"We are waiting for the disaster relief food from the court. You see, we have nothing to gain from planting. We have been busy for so long. In the end, it is not as good as..."
"Yeah, it's better not to plant anything. If you plant it, you'll be white..."
Lu'er frowned in confusion. Is there a severe drought here?
But after a month, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Didn't they ask them to build dams to store water a long time ago? There is no problem in ordinary droughts like this.
"You're talking lightly. It's impossible for the imperial court to provide us with relief like this every year, right? I think we will have to move away sooner or later..."
Hearing this, Lu'er and Prince Xuan looked at each other. Both of them were a little confused. However, Lu'er usually did the questioning.
Prince Xuan asked, with a cold voice and a cold face, wouldn't they be frozen to death?
"Brother, isn't there a dam? Dams can store water, so a drought of one or two months shouldn't be a big problem..."
Lu'er stood up and looked at the complainers in confusion.