Li Yuanjing rubbed his brows and flipped through the memorials sent from the border. His temples were throbbing with pain.
King Heng fled to Nanchu and became the new emperor of Nanchu. Nanchu and Donglin conspired to harass the border of Qing.
The war between Qing and Yue had just ended, and a 100-year peace treaty was signed. Before the soldiers of Qing could catch their breath, they might face a new war.
Li Yuanjing had a headache, thinking about which generals to dispatch to the south to guard Mingyue Pass and prevent the Southern Chu army from approaching.
"Your Majesty, Yang Xuanji requests to see you, and the Eighth Prince requests to see you." Eunuch Deshun entered the hall to report.
Li Yuanjing was quite surprised, remembering that today was the day when Yang Xuanji tested Li Chengtai.
Admire the two men into the hall.
Li Yuanjing glanced at the two men. The white-haired Yang Xuanji had a red face, while the young and short Li Chengtai had a palm-sized face that showed obvious grievance.
What happened to this big and small one?
Yang Xuanji asked about Sheng'an, and then told Li Yuanjing everything about his dispute with Li Chengtai.
The teacup in Li Yuanjing's hand almost broke.
He frowned and called his son over. Li Yuanjing spread out the map of Daqing and asked Li Chengtai: "Show me where to build the dam?"
Li Chengtai sat in his father's arms, looked at the detailed map, and poked the Mingyuan River and several other rivers in the southeast corner of the map with his little hand: "These places! The terrain is narrow, the canyon is deep, and there are no villages around. It is most suitable to build dams and adjust the gates to release water."
"Donglin is close to the sea, and the seawater is salty, so it relies on the Mingyuan River for irrigation. Father, if we control the river, we will control the lifeline of Donglin."
Li Yuanjing fell into deep thought.
This is a feasible solution.
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