The prime minister's house is located in the West Street. Before long, Yan Qingyi and he Xian came to the gate of the prime minister's house.

The gatekeeper bowed his hands when he offered him back.

To the front hall, he Xian then let the servant girl on the tea.

Sitting on the high hall, he Xian looks at Yan Qingyi on the armchair and asks curiously, "where are you from, Qingyi?"

Yan Qingyi said: "prime minister, the lower official is from Qinghe town."

"Qinghe town..." He Xian brow a frown, "that is not very close to Qinyang river?"

Yan Qingyi nodded: "yes, Qinghe town is not far from Qinyang river. Qinghe town was also killed in this flood."

"Yes. Qingyi, don't call me the prime minister. It's too strange. Besides, you don't have to be called an official in front of me. "

Judging from these words, he Xian is an approachable man who does not put on any official airs.

If this is him, then the owner will not be so miserable.

"After that, I'll call you Mr. He. After all, you are the prime minister, and the primary and secondary points are clear."

"Yes. Qingyi, how did you come up with the idea of cleaning up the river channel with water and sand flushing method? To be honest, this method has not been put forward yet. "

"I used to play by the river when I was young. I just happened to think of this method. However, this method requires a lot of manpower, and it will be difficult to operate. But if it is successful, we can continue to use this method to dredge the river when the river overflows. "

"There is no need to consider the issue of artificial labor. There are many people in Daming. If this method is reliable, then you will be a meritorious official of Daming state. After all, the problem of river flooding has troubled us for many years, and many people have been killed and injured in these years. "

"The flooding of the river is really a headache, but if this method works, it will not be a problem in the future."

"Well." He Xian nodded, looked at Yan Qingyi's face, and suddenly frowned, "Qingyi, I Have you met somewhere? "

Hearing he Xian's words, Yan Qingyi's heart cluttered for a moment.

Can't you? He recognized himself?

No, her face has changed and her voice has changed. How can I recognize her?

It's not a deliberate fraud, is it?

"Well! Mr. He must have recognized the wrong person. I have been to the capital this time. I've been to Qinghe town in the past years. But if Mr. He had been to Qinghe town, maybe we'd really met! "

"Ha ha!" He Xianxiao said, "I just think you are very similar to a friend of mine, but to hear you say so, it must be my mistake."

Yan Qingyi wiped the cold sweat secretly, and his mind was almost confused by him!

Turning his head and looking at the sky outside, Yan Qingyi stood up and said to him, "Lord he, it's not early. I'll go back first."

"Yes, go." He Xian looked at her with a smile.

She nodded and turned away.

He Xian touched his chin and thought deeply.

From his back and eyes, he really looks like Qin Qingyin.

But after thinking about it carefully, he could not be Qin Qingyin, because Qin Qingyin did not have that kind of knowledge, and he didn't have the ability to be a high school champion.

I guess I've thought too much.

"Qing Yi..." He Xian smiles in a low voice. This man is really interesting. On the first day of going to court, he said such an unprecedented method. It's interesting!

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