After more than a month of recuperation, Gu Chengxuan's physical condition gradually improved - of course, this effect was due to the special medicine that Feng Ran redeemed in the system mall with points.

However, this system has been considered humanized. For the sake of his copy task, he even gave him a 50% discount.

The doctor who came to see him was just a surprise, but couldn't tell the problem, so he had to congratulate the Gu family on his good news that he was about to recover from his serious illness.

A person who has been sick for nearly fifteen years has returned from the gates of hell, and his condition has gradually improved overnight. Isn’t it just a joy?

However, such good news did not make Gu Sidao look at all.

Although the Regent returned to Daliang a month ago, he also followed the order left by the late emperor to inherit the throne. However, since the throne ceremony, the new emperor locked himself in the late emperor's bedroom and has not yet been released.

Some people say that it is because the current emperor is guilty of the death of the late emperor, but no matter how much he feels guilty, he has been dead for more than a month. As the saying goes, a Taoist cannot be resurrected when he dies, and no matter how much he apologizes, it is useless.

The late emperor passed away, the new emperor was in a slump, the northwest disaster occurred again, and the south was in constant disaster. Could it be that God really caused the punishment? Should they suffer?

Feng Ran naturally heard about this news.

But what he didn't understand was why Xiao Junyao did this...

He has always been just a nephew who is a little pleasing to his eyes in his heart, right? In this case, he doesn't need to do this...

In short, he felt a panic when he thought that he might be sitting in his bedroom now, facing the lonely room.

In fact, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was about Xiao Junyao now. He had decided that in this plane, the water of the well was not invaded by the river, but when he encountered his affairs, he still couldn't ignore it.

In fact, if you really say that you have no feelings for "him", it would be a lie. Sometimes, he can't see through his own thoughts.

Putting down the book in his hand, Feng Ran pushed the wheel of the wheelchair in her hand and slowly moved to the outside of the room.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Shutong Linzhu stepped forward and took over the person who helped him push the wheelchair.

"Go out for a walk." Feng Ran said.

His current body is not a big deal except that he can't get up and walk. At least now when he says he wants to go out for a walk, the people below will not be as worried that he may relapse at any time as before, so he is strictly prohibited from going out.

Lin Zhu pushed him onto the street.

It has been a long time since I came out, and the streets of Jiankang City still seem to have not changed at all.

As he walked, he asked Linzhu to push him into the Jieyou Tavern.

Jieyou Tavern is the largest gathering place for news in Jiankang, except Wangxinlou. Because the people who come here to drink are also different identities like the guests who go to Wangxinlou, and can find any kind of people. Correspondingly, you can find any news here. Compared to staying in Gu's Mansion, you only listen to some scraps of materials to perceive foreign affairs all day long, it is convenient to provide the hot news that has happened during this period.

Of course he can't go to Wangxinlou, but he can go here.

Feng Ran knew the condition of this body, so she didn't dare to order wine, but asked for a pot of tea. Fortunately, he was quite generous in his actions, so even if the waiter felt strange, he couldn't say anything.

He sat in an inconspicuous corner, quietly drinking tea, and listening to the guests not far away.

One of the guests at one table was a businessman. Judging from the content of his words, he was a rice merchant walking around the Jiangnan area.

He said sadly: "This past year has been good, but this year it has caused a flood. Now it is the harvest season, but all the rice in the field has been flooded. The farmers have no harvest, so I can't get the rice. It seems that my rice shop will not be closed soon."

Then another person responded, "Isn't it? Not to mention your rice shop, the fabric in my silk shop has been supplied by the weaver in the south in the past. Now, when the flood is flooded, the mulberry trees are gone and the silkworms are dead. How can I make silk without silk? I think I have to clean up the shop and go back to my hometown for the New Year early."

"Now the water disasters in the south are constantly coming, and there is another drought in the west, which is a bit of a sudden. Our new emperor is not in charge... I think this life is really impossible."

"..." Feng Ran listened quietly, and the tea continued cup after cup.

After all, he was an emperor. Although he has always been a idle puppet, he still knows that as the ruler of the country, he still has to bear some obligations and responsibilities.

Although Xiao Junyao was forcibly pulled to the throne by him, since he had accepted the order, if he would ignore everything like before, wouldn't he be in vain for all the things he had done before?

Moreover, there were still some things left at the dynasty meeting before, but they ended in a hurry because of Pan Zhao's forced palace. If they were exploited by someone with a heart, they would not only be internal troubles, but also a series of external chaos.

In short, if Xiao Junyao did not come out of his bedroom, the beam would probably turn into a rain again.

After staying here for a while, Feng Ran asked Lin Zhu to push him away.

"Young Master, where are you going next?" Lin Zhu couldn't help asking when he saw that his young master seemed to have no plans to go back.

"Isn't the rice paper in the study gone?" Feng Ran said carelessly: "Buy some rice paper and go back and practice calligraphy."

Lin Zhu touched the back of his head. If he wanted to buy rice paper, the young master asked him to go directly. Why did he come out to travel this time yourself?

Earlier, Feng Ran heard Gu’s father talking about floods in the south.

The flood is coming in a fierce manner and is in a fierce momentum, which has destroyed many farmlands and dams. The court has also sent many people to provide relief, but if the flood does not last for a day, the number of victims will increase. The problem is that the flood is basically caused by the flood, and everyone knows it. But the problem is that no one can cure the flood, so they can only watch the disaster get worse and worse.

In addition to man-made disasters, ancient people were most afraid of natural disasters. In the face of natural disasters, the ancients often had to surrender. It was also through the continuous exploration and summary of later generations that a more scientific and systematic model of defense, disaster relief, disaster control and disaster control were finally formed.

After all, Feng Ran has been a person who has been in modern planes, and in the previous plane, he has personally visited the disaster area with Shen Junyu to provide relief. Therefore, he has some skills in dealing with flood prevention and control.

So, after buying paper and ink, he wrote a memorial that night, and asked his father to take it to Gongshang.

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Guess what will happen next!
Chapter completed!