"There's nothing wrong with it, but I think that simply repairing the dikes isn't a solution."

Every year, the imperial court dispatches countless amounts of disaster relief funds, yet it still cannot escape the scourge of floods. Although natural disasters are unavoidable,

This cycle will likely only lead to wasted resources and harm to the people.

What Jun Wuji said is something that everyone understands, but which dynasty throughout history hasn't been like this?

Jun Wuke thought Jun Wuji would reveal some plan, but instead he just spouted a bunch of nonsense.

He wanted to make things difficult for his elder brother, who was always opposing him.

"Since Your Majesty says so, you must have some way to solve this once and for all. Why don't you tell us and let us hear it?"

Everyone responded readily, outwardly appearing to listen attentively, but inwardly feeling disdain.

Although His Highness Prince Ji is indeed exceptionally capable on the battlefield, earning the utmost respect,

But the affairs of governing the country still depend on these civil officials.

This method, used throughout history, seems to be inapplicable to His Highness Prince Ji. They'd like to see.

What better solution can His Highness Prince Ji offer? If he cannot, he will only make a fool of himself.

Jun Wuji naturally knew that Jun Wuke was deliberately making things difficult for him.

The expressions in the eyes of the group below probably suggested they were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"If we change the approach from blocking to dredging, and find a way to channel this floodwater into the river basin,

Or we could build a reservoir to store the water, so that it can be reused in case of water shortages or droughts in the future. What do you think?

Upon hearing this, everyone looked surprised and began to whisper among themselves.

Jun Wuke's expression behind the fan was also extremely unpleasant. Jun Wuji's method could be described as a perfect plan.

Not only was the flood problem solved once and for all, but this previously troublesome water resource was also put to good use.

Comparing this to the strategy I just came up with, the contrast couldn't be more obvious.

He had such a perfect plan, yet he didn't reveal it until after he finished speaking.

This is clearly an attempt to embarrass the crown prince!

A moment later, everyone expressed their agreement with Jun Wuji's method, and praise poured in.

Everyone sighed inwardly, never expecting that His Highness Prince Ji was not only valiant and brave on the battlefield, but also accomplished in governing the country!

They had been waiting to see His Highness Prince Ji make a fool of himself, and now they were filled with shame.

Jun Wuke had already concealed her emotions, and a gentle smile graced her face.

"Your Majesty is truly accomplished in both literature and martial arts; I am ashamed to admit my inferiority."

Di Beiyao: Heh, I saw the look in your eyes just now, the look that seemed to want to kill Jun Wuji.

It seems that no royal family can escape the infighting and cutthroat competition among brothers for the supreme throne.

However, she really disliked Jun Wuke. Putting aside the fact that he was chasing her, she just couldn't bring herself to like him.

It's one thing for a grown man to be unable to lift a finger or do anything heavy, but he also loves to carry a fan and act all refined every day.

What she disliked most was that this grown man, despite being a man, preferred to act like those women in the imperial harem, plotting against people behind their backs.

And he always wears that gentle smile, but behind the scenes he does things more viciously than anyone else, and he's incredibly petty.

This is not the kind of quality a person should have to achieve great things; she truly looks down on it.

"You flatter me. This solution..."

"Cough cough cough!" Seeing that Jun Wuji seemed to want to reveal that she was the one who came up with the idea for flood control,

Di Beiyao quickly feigned a cough, signaling to Jun Wuji with his eyes not to say anything.

Although Jun Wuji found it strange, he quickly shut up and changed the subject.