Shen Qing took the letter in doubt, and the familiar and resolute typeface came into her eyes.

This is Zhao xuanzhi's handwriting!

A bad idea crossed my heart. Shen Qing didn't dare to think about it. She went to see the familiar content.

The letter is not long, but the content is clear. The meaning of Zhao xuanzhi's book is that he took the army to the South River to open the diversion canal.

There are Xiaoqing's drawings as the basis for construction, so that they don't worry. But that place is dangerous after all, and Mo Huan and Shen Qing's body has not yet fully recovered, and they can't help but make people worry.

Because there is no historical reference for this project, he does not know how it will be completed or how long it will take, let alone when he will return to Beijing.

Zhao xuanzhi told them not to stay here any longer and to go back to Beijing.

"Mo Huan, Zhao xuanzhi means..." Shen Qing is still not sure. It's too sudden for him to leave.

"To repair the river course is now the emperor's intention. He is now on his way. If this task is completed well, the emperor will certainly reward elder brother Zhao. " Mo Huan murmured.

"You..."! That's not what I mean! " Shen Qing is a little angry. He knows what he is asking, but what he is asking is not what he is answering.

Mo Huan didn't expect that he didn't fool Shen Qing. With a heavy sigh, he took back the letter in Shen Qing's hand and folded it back neatly.

"Xiaoqing, we can only hope that everything goes well with brother Zhao. You have to believe that the enemy can't beat him. The river can't beat him! " Mo Huan comforts Shen Qing, but also comforts himself.

"Then Zhao xuanzhi and them Is there any danger? " In fact, Shen Qing knows that, not to mention the ancient times with backward technology, it is the modern times with advanced science and technology. No matter it's dam construction or disaster relief, there is no immortal. It's to build a high-rise building, and there are death indicators for each project.

But know to know, she still want to ask, want to listen to Mo Huan said they are not dangerous.

"Xiaoqing, brother Zhao, they are lucky people. What we can do is not let him be distracted or worried." Mo Huan is also worried, but he knows that if he shows it, Xiao Qing will be more worried. Maybe she will run to see it with her own eyes.

In that case, it will cause trouble to elder brother Zhao and distract them to take care of her.

When you fight with the enemy, you can still know the situation of the enemy. No matter whether you are fighting openly or secretly, if the enemy is a person, he will have weakness and will attack the enemy.

But this time, it's a fight with heaven!

There will be no danger if the canal is opened at any time.

"Lucky people are at ease with nature..." Shen Qing's heart is deep. What Mo Huan means is that everything depends on the will of heaven?

"Sir..."! Master! Sobbing I'll die. How can I be ill? " Suddenly a howl surprised Shen Qing and Mo Huan into the bottom of the valley.

The sound what the hell! It's Baijin!

Suddenly a man broke in outside the tent. The man just looked around and went straight to Mo Huan, posing to hold him?

Well, I really hold him But Bai Jin just came to Mo Huan and fell down on his knees with a plop. He held Mo Huan's thigh and began to cry: "Yeh..."! Slave, slave, I think I will never see you again! Sobbing This ghost place is not fun. It makes the slave catch such a terrible disease. Almost, almost Sobbing I almost can't serve you any more...! "

Shen Qing understand, dare to love white Jin this boy also infected with the epidemic, but still calculate his fortune big life big, leave a small life in.

You know, in this plague, although not many people have been infected, once they have been infected, very few can survive.

Most of the patients eventually died in the isolation area, and then they were waiting for a big fire to burn to ashes.

Although Bai Jin's crying was noisy and annoying, he really lost his depression just now.

Now Bai Jin, let Shen Qing watch, just want to Laugh!

Mo Huan was hugged in the thigh by the man who burst in suddenly. The fierce impact almost knocked him into a somersault. Fortunately, his chassis was stable, so he didn't make a fool of himself.

Looking down at his little Valet, he had a runny nose and tears, which really meant a little parting.

I haven't seen him for a while. On that day, Bai Jin was driving a carriage. All the way, he always met refugees and wanted to rob them. Fortunately, he was protected by the dark guard. Finally, in order to avoid these refugees, Bai Jin chose a path.

Anyway, there was no specific direction. At that time, Mo Huan thought that where he went, the scenery was good, so he stayed for a few days and looked around. If it was not good, he would go on.

He thought that the South would be a beautiful and rich place. After all, he heard from the emperor and his grandmother that the Zhizhou in the South received the most taxes on the annual good news.

But don't want to, came to just discover after, completely not so return a responsibility!

All the villages here are dilapidated, and almost all the people are short of food and clothing. After a year's hard work, I can't keep much of the crops that I finally harvested. All of them were handed over to the Yamen. If the harvest is poor, the grain collected is not enough to pay taxes.No wonder there is so much food for the emperor every year. It turns out that all of them are fat men with swollen faces. They eat the people, but they put gold on their faces!

They kept going south, but they didn't want to. Before they found another place to stay, there was a strong wind, and the whole carriage seemed to be overturned.

The horse hissed and struggled. Mo Huan suddenly knew that something was wrong!

With his familiarity with horses, if the horse struggles like crazy, it means that there will be a natural disaster immediately.

Sure enough, before Mo Huan made a decision, the horse broke away from the reins and disappeared.

Without the horse's stability, a gust of wind suddenly overturned the carriage, and Bai Jin fell down from the frame. Mo Huan, though he had martial arts skills, suddenly flew out of the roof of the carriage at the moment when it rolled, but he couldn't resist another gust of wind.

Before he had time to stabilize himself, the heavy rain suddenly made the world black like a cauldron with a tight lid, making it impossible for people to find an exit and even more breathless, making him fall to the ground.

This is, a wave of water rushed over, like a thousand troops, unstoppable, ran them swept.

And the dark guards who had been following them, after solving a group of refugees who wanted to rob Mo Huan, followed the tracks of the ruts and chased them.

But when he found here, there was only a vast ocean left. There were debris floating on the water, but no one could be seen.