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Chapter 249 Building the foundation, Nanjun bursts the dyke

At this moment, Bai Ji's whole body emitted fluorescent light, like fireflies circling around him. His momentum was stronger, just like the depth of the sea. His every move exuded a sense of transcendence and transcendence. His skin became more and more shiny and returned to nature. The fairy energy seemed to condense into substance, and Bai Ji could clearly sense the life energy flowing in his body.

When he stepped to the foundation building, his life span also soared instantly. Now he is at least three hundred years old!

In addition, the immortal power contained in his body has reached 80 white. In other words, Bai Ji can easily create the mushroom egg that destroyed Manchester City in the past. Bai Ji raised his hand gently, and countless ripples were created on the water surface. Then, a magic sword formed purely from the river water fell into Bai Ji's hand.

Clear and transparent, with a little chill. Le Ji looked at him blankly, and was already dumbfounded. This tm is also science?!

Bai Ji, the immortal, was too unauthentic. He kept saying that he wanted to talk about science, but the most unscientific result was him. Before that, Bai Ji could always use various great principles to explain. How should you explain the ability to use the Shui Condensing Sword in the air?

Shang Niu and others were even more unbearable. A few of them knelt on the ground. Bai Ji was usually kind, and they occasionally forgot Bai Ji's identity. However, Bai Ji was an immortal after all, and an existence they could only look up to.

At this moment, even the wild beasts like Fat Tiger were much quieter.

"Wow! Xiaobai is almost as powerful as me!"

The fat tiger swung its tail and passed by slowly.

Damao was fishing for troubled waters, picking up the river fish that was blown up, "One, two, three... I have snacks. Xiaobai's ability is a waste if he doesn't use it to catch fish..."

"Leave some for me!"

The silly eagle fell from the sky, and its sharp eagle claws snatched away a fat river fish.

Bai Ji was a little embarrassed. The animals' way of thinking was different from that of humans. I don't know who led him, but now I call him Xiaobai. I really don't give him any face.

Wave it lightly, and the three-foot sword energy separates the lake water.

"Well, it's pretty good."

Bai Ji threw it casually, and the magic sword merged into the lake water again, and everything seemed to have never happened. His breath was restrained, and it seemed to return to its former appearance. Looking at the crowds surrounding him, he couldn't help but say, "Are you very idle? Go and go, go and go, don't join in the fun here."

"Ahem, the more you have something to report."

"What?"

"The magistrates of the neighboring counties hope that the emperor will be proud of his actions. Don't recruit craftsmen again, otherwise..."

This matter makes it difficult for Xi to do. Jingyang is short of people now. Now Xi has changed lines and will never say that the Qin people are poor anymore. If they open their mouths, there is no one in Jingyang! Every workshop needs people, and it is not enough for those who have no ability. School district houses must be built, and Afang Palace must be built...

Although Bai Ji's move was not in line with the rules, his status was here, and the county magistrates were also having trouble. It would be okay to dig a few craftsmen, but Bai Ji was obviously going to hollow them out! As long as he had the ability, he would refuse everyone and get the household registration done in one sentence.

People in Jingyang are very tired, but they are very tired. They farm every day when the sun rises and work hard until sunsets before going back. They have to fertilize and water, and they have to serve auspicious things. I heard that this potato cup will be compared with several counties, and the rewards will be even richer. In terms of happiness index, Jingyang is definitely the highest.

As long as they are not lazy, they can always fill their stomachs and save some spare money. They can always enjoy the best things Baiji has. For example, Fusu pot, many of the first-time houses in Guizhou have it. They eat less hot pot, most of them go into the water and fillets... but they can still make people's noses fragrant.

The conditions offered by Bai Ji are extremely favorable, and the craftsmen in the other counties naturally want to move their household registration. Even if they don’t care, their offspring will be able to enter the school in the future, right?

Without craftsmen, the county will inevitably be in chaos. These county magistrates are really helpless, so they have to come and ask Bai Ji to give up their hands and let them go. They finally become county magistrates, and if their political achievements are not up to standard, they may have to go home to raise pigs next year.

"By the way, are there still a shortage of craftsmen now?"

Chunyu Yue shook his head like a rattle, which was related to his small money. As the number of craftsmen increased, the expenditure also increased. Chunyu Yue was a man who was stubborn and could not do business. When he received the money, he laughed like a flower. When it was time to spend money, it seemed like he had killed his life. The real Pixiu only entered and did not leave.

"Since there is no shortage, I won't accept it for the time being." Bai Ji agreed to the mood when he was in a good mood. In addition to his factors, there is also the Xianyuan Academy. It is not easy for these county magistrates to work hard to make some political achievements, and there is no need to do things too well.

As the saying goes, everything is left with a thread and we can meet each other in the future.

"Old Chun, inform Xu Fu to prepare. In addition, prepare more food." Bai Ji looked into the distance from afar, and he could vaguely feel that Qin Shihuang was afraid that he would send someone to invite him soon.

Now it is April, and the flood season has completely broken out. I heard that a flood broke out in Bashu not long ago. Dujiangyan and civil servants defended the prisoners to death, so there was no dam breaking. However, there was no Dujiangyan in Nanjun. Relying on civil servants to dig trenches and change the flow, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Once the dam breaks in the Nanjun, more than 100,000 people will suffer from floods!

This is no trivial matter!

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The Shenjun's military horse rushed into Xianyang with a very fast speed. No one dared to stop him, and everywhere he passed was a hustle and bustle. The emperor's most loyal Xuanniao Guard came, holding the talismans in his hand, and the switches were released along the way, and they were not allowed to stop him.

When he arrived at Xianyang Palace, he had not even had time to breathe and brought the bamboo slips into the Qin court. What he brought was bad news: Nanjun broke the dike and several counties were affected. The fertile land was destroyed by floods, and tens of thousands of Guizhou heads dragged their families and fled everywhere, with frogs rising from the mortar and stove, and people and horses fed each other!

The governor of Nanjun died in shame and died, and Nanjun became a mess. There were even rumors that Qin was injustice, and the emperor believed in the demon star and advocated it widely, which eventually caused the anger of heaven and people. This flood was a sign!

The so-called demon star is naturally what Bai Ji is talking about. And you don’t need to think about these words, I’m afraid that 99% of them come from the mouths of the nobles of Chu.

Listening to the news reported, even Qin Shihuang, who was not familiar with the past and present, was finally furious, his eyes were red and glaring. Above the Qin court, it was as cold as the sky, and all the court officials did not even dare to breathe.

Nanjun is located on a plain, and the river passes through the middle. Floods occur every year, but they are all trivial matters. But this time, Nanjun has broken the dike and the flood is unstoppable! It is still only a few counties, and it is probably jeopardizing several counties downstream in the future!

"Please ask the national teacher to enter Xianyang!"

Qin Shihuang gritted his teeth and read it word by word.
Chapter completed!
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