In a blink of an eye, it was already the end of July.

It's already over the end of the summer, but the weather is still very hot.

Especially at noon, the sun seemed to be able to kill people.

All work was also deliberately avoided the afternoon to avoid any more accidents.

The village where the pond was built earlier suffered less than others during this difficult time of water use.

Moreover, before the pond finally dried up, they even sucked all the fish and shrimps inside to eat, which was also considered satisfying their cravings.

A rain fell in Yangcheng two days ago. Although it was not heavy, it at least made people see hope.

The people no longer dare to count on the crops in the fields, but just hope that God will open his eyes and stop droughting them.

Feng Wuyao took the time to add water to the lake at the foot of the mountain. He didn't dare to make the lake really full again, but only raised the water level by about one meter.

Afterwards, Feng Wuyao was filled with two reservoirs in the general's camp one night.

This makes the soldiers no longer depressed and pessimistic.

The situation in Fancheng is obviously much worse than that in Yuzhou.

So many people want to come to Yuzhou City.

Fortunately, Qin Zicheng was foresighted and set up a guard post outside the city gate earlier and set up a card, which allowed only people from Yuzhou to enter and exit.

As a result, many people in Fancheng naturally complained.

In fact, this is no wonder Qin Zicheng at all, but the news that was circulating from somewhere was said that there was a water source in Yuzhou City, and Qin Zicheng only thought about the life and death of the people of Yuzhou and ignored the lives and death of other people.

This news, in this obviously frustrating state, was quickly rendered and known to everyone.

The prefect of Fancheng didn't know why, and he never intervened in solving this matter.

As more and more people surrounded Yuzhou city gates, Qin Zicheng had to pay attention to this issue.

Song Lun thought this was a good thing.

"Master, since they are ignorant and being exploited, why can't we use it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Master, the water source matter is obviously incomplete. When we built the reservoir, we didn't hide it. Now they don't have enough water, so they came to trouble us. It's really unkind. It's better to put some young and middle-aged people in and let them dig ditches."

Qin Zicheng was silent for a while, which was actually a way.

Even for those people who are already almost desperate, it may still be a life.

However, Qin Zicheng always felt that doing so would cause criticism.

"Master, we can discuss with the prefect of Fancheng first. After all, it is related to the life and death of the people in both places."

Qin Zicheng's brows immediately stretched out.

Indeed, these people were not under his rule.

Now that such a thing has happened, how can the head of the mansion be left out of the matter?

"Okay, as you said, we will hold a banquet for the prefect of Fancheng."

“Yes, Master.”

Although the water use of the prefect is also restrained, it is obviously not as good as that of other officials' homes.

After all, it is well known that the prefect's mansion has sufficient water resources.

Whether it is the pond or reservoir in the prefect's mansion, there has never been a space. Some people even say that the Fourth Prince's concubine is a person with magic, so the people in the mansion admire her even more and fear her.
Chapter completed!