"Who did your Dalang treat this princess as? The messenger?"

Quan Er's eldest son couldn't tell whether it was a joke or an angry word, so he didn't dare to answer.

"What is he doing?"

"Look at the Yellow River for the officials."

"This Yellow River has caused trouble to the father." Zhao Niannu said.

"Dalang said the opposite, saying that it is the mother river. Without the Yellow River, there would be no civilization of this nation. It's just that we have over-obtained it and destroyed it."

“Overacity?”

"Dalang and Hou Magistrate also said similar things. Hou Magistrate wants to expand the irrigation area of ​​Zhengbai Canal. Dalang said it is enough. If you want to expand, the entire Guanzhong is not a river of Jingshui, but the Wei River and Chang'an waters can all develop water conservancy. However, humans have unlimited requirements, but the earth carries limited. Zhengbai Canal has this scale and should be content."

"This is a novel language, no wonder he is writing novel books."

“This is wisdom.”

Zhao Niannu looked at the letter in his hand again.

"Dalang said it is more important than controlling a river." Quan Er's eldest son added. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!