The king of Han led people to repair a river embankment, and it was not easy to move the required stones. Junyao cast spells to help the peasants carry them.

Junyao has been a demon for 3000 years, and she has never had any shortcomings. Her spells are so powerful that no one in the demon world dared to rebel.

The way of heaven is tyrannical, although she is a big monster, stronger than mortals countless times, but she is as small as an ant, and has no power to resist.

But the King of Han, his little Highness who usually blushes whenever he sees her and never becomes majestic, has suffered setbacks many times, but never thought of giving up.The embankment burst, and she went to repair it one by one. When the river couldn't be blocked, she tried to divert it.The people couldn't eat, so she opened a warehouse to release grain, but there was no grain in the warehouse, and she sent people to buy it elsewhere. When the money in the treasury was used up, she sold the treasures in the palace to subsidize the people.

She is not stingy with money, and she doesn't think it is troublesome. She knows that she is weak, so she does it bit by bit like a foolish old man moving mountains.Besides, there is no one else to do these things except her.

Jun Yao just looked at her, and worked hard to lead a group of ministers, enlisted many civilian husbands, to dig canals and repair embankments together.She suddenly realized that after practicing the Buddha for thousands of years, she was pure-minded and indifferent to everything. It was not because of the indifference of Buddhism and her indifference to the suffering of the common people, but because she had never opened her eyes to look at all living beings.

Her Royal Highness was born in a noble family, so she may not know the sufferings of the people, but she is kind and soft-hearted, willing to share happiness with the people, and also willing to share the suffering with the people.

The King of Han has made a lot of efforts, and there are always results.

In autumn, the rain gradually subsided, and the ditches built diverted the water from the fields, and the submerged fields and houses gradually emerged from the water, so that people did not have to be trapped in the mountains.

The rest is to help the people pass this winter, and in the spring of the coming year, everything will sprout, and this disaster year will pass.

The king of Han rejoiced, and happily rushed to the low-lying place with his subjects to try to drain the accumulated water there, so that the water was healed.

It was late autumn, there was frost in the morning, and the wet soil was extremely hard and slippery. Once the water in the trees in the mountains was dry and cold, the trunks became extremely brittle.A giant tree broke in the middle and rolled down from the hillside.

The king of Han was standing on the bank, and the giant tree was rolling, heading straight for the king of Han.Everyone was shocked and shouted, Your Highness.The King of Han turned his head and saw the giant tree flying, his pupils shrank suddenly, and hurried to avoid it, but the weeds entangled at his feet tripped her.

The King of Han fell to the ground, seeing that he was doomed, but the giant tree suddenly stopped in front of her.

The King of Han stared wide-eyed and took a deep breath, his legs went limp from fright.Everyone rushed forward and helped her up.The King of Han was still in shock, and with the support of the crowd, Fang stood upright, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in his leg.The King of Han lowered his head in a daze, only to see that the scarlet silk trousers were stained with blood, sticky and glaring.The King of Han felt dizzy for a while, and he grabbed the Prime Minister's hand for a while before he recovered.

Your Highness, Your Highness! The country called twice.The King of Han settled down and looked towards him.

The Prime Minister hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness is injured, return to the camp as soon as possible, and call the doctor to see it."

Surrounded by a circle of people, it is inconvenient to say more.The King of Han endured the pain and said: "The king sent me off."

The prime minister has nothing to say.

As soon as the two of them left, the rest of the subordinates were still afraid when they thought about the thrill just now. The giant tree was so strong that even the rocks couldn't stop it when it rolled down, let alone the flesh and blood, it was only an inch away, and His Highness's life would be lost.

When the king of Han arrived at the camp, he entered the king's tent and rested.The Prime Minister of the country is busy sending people to call the doctor.The king of Han stopped him: "It's just a minor injury, there's no need to work with the doctor."

The prime minister stood in front of the king of Han, and said solemnly: Your highness is a thousand-gold body, and your body is injured, how can you not see the doctor.

The King of Han pursed his lips. She was clumsy and couldn't make sense, but insisted: No, I'll just take some medicine.

Guo Xiang was very helpless, as if facing the boy who was ill all his life and refused to see the doctor for fear of taking bitter medicine, he painstakingly persuaded: "Why don't you see the doctor when you are injured? Your Highness has a deep wound, so there is no delay. You should call the doctor immediately." .

The King of Han shook his head with a straight face, and this time he didn't even want to say anything, he just raised his head and looked at the country, very resolute.The Prime Minister of the country couldn't hold her back, so she had to let her retreat out of the tent.

After the Prime Minister had gone out, Han Wang Fang Fuzhu stood up, moved to the big box beside him, and took the dagger and medicine out of the box.During the flood control, he ran back and forth, and it was unavoidable to get scratched. It was inconvenient for the king of Han to invite a doctor, so he had to come by himself.

She sat back on the couch and cut open the silk trousers with a dagger, revealing her snow-white skin and a long gash.The skin is delicate and delicate, one can tell it is a woman at a glance, so the doctor should not see it.

The King of Han pursed his lips tightly, and took a clean cotton cloth to wipe the wound.The wound was quite deep, but fortunately no tendons were injured, the blood flow was not violent, but it still hurt to the bone when touched.

The king of Han's eyes were red from the pain, but he still endured it, wiped off the blood, and sprinkled the powder on it.As soon as the medicine powder touched the wound, there was a sharp pain, Han Wang hissed, and tears fell down.Last time she was injured by an arrow, and it hurt to take medicine, but Ayao comforted her and bandaged her.

Right now she is alone.

The king of Han bandaged up the wound, and she was very unfamiliar with it, the bandage was crooked and not good-looking at all.The King of Han was very satisfied, the water was cured soon, and she could go back to the palace, the wound must be healed quickly, otherwise A Yao will feel distressed when she sees her.She didn't want A Yao to be distressed.

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