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How tall is a person? The picture scroll is slowly unfolding?

In the study room of the county government office, the weak Gu Yuan was sitting on a chair and coughing with a handkerchief. The two Gu family disciples opened the masterpiece that had gone through many twists and turns. The magistrate of Yeyi County, Shen Zhu, and the master's entourage took a step back when they saw the picture clearly!

"Dragon... it's really a dragon... so vicious!"

The less courageous master sat down in embarrassment, his face pale.

Even though Shen Zhu was not as embarrassed as the master, he was not much better. The dragon is not a dragon, but it has the fierce power of a real dragon, which makes people frightened.

Ink stains black paper, black clouds, black waves and strong winds are like God's punishment for doomsday. There is a white dragon roaming the world, ferocious and arrogant, despising all living beings. Appearance, looks more mighty.

"Brother Gu is a real magical skill, may I ask how to draw the charm of a real dragon? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

He was praising the polite words casually, but Gu Yuan coughed and nodded without thinking.

"Cough cough... That's right, when Gu was seriously ill and dying, he traveled to Taixu. He didn't go to a fairyland, but a place of storms and floods. Cough cough, it is more ferocious than Kunli Ershui. I am lucky to see a real dragon."

Shen Zhu suddenly became interested.

"Oh? Could it be the white dragon in the painting?"

"Exactly, County Magistrate Shen, don't underestimate it. Seeing it with your own eyes is more dangerous than seeing a painting."

"Thank you, Brother Gu. Please rest assured, Brother Gu. When Shen quells the calamity of Kunli and Ershui, he will definitely return this painting. The true dragon map is not available to those who are not destined to get it, otherwise disaster may arise."

Shen Zhu doesn't care about seeing a real dragon with his own eyes. There are thousands of legends about dragons in the world, all of which are fictional. There is no need to be afraid of things that don't exist. He attributes the charm of the real dragon picture to the painter's superb skills, and he doesn't know that this matter really involves the truth. The dragon appears.

Gu Yuan nodded upon hearing this.

"That's the reason, this painting is both bad and good, ahem, to tell you the truth, when Gu Mo finished the painting, he had the intention to tear it up, but he couldn't bear to part with his painstaking work, alas..."

"Brother Gu, go back and rest quickly, I've made a note of my kindness, Shen, so take care of me."

"Ahem... The flood in Yeyi has been handed over to the county magistrate. I will take my leave."

The two disciples of the Gu family supported Gu Yuan to go out.

Shen Zhu sent the painter Gu Yuan away, and when he returned to the study, he couldn't help stamping his feet. The oppression brought by the tall real dragon picture was very strong, but it was a good thing.

Hanging up the picture of a real dragon, the entire county government may no longer have ghosts and evil things.

It is more useful than a door god.

Take a deep breath and start the flood control work...

...

Zhuquan Temple.

The newly built small temple rang the bell again.

A giant clock in the gazebo slowly rang loudly. Old Huixian put on a new monk's clothes and smiled. Behind him, the little stone stepped back a few steps, lowered his head and slammed forward, his round and bright head hit the bell, his forehead Not even a mark was left.

Zhuquan Temple is still very small.

The newly built gates and walls are not as good as the courtyards of rich people. There are three or five houses with bluestone steps on the ground smooth and round, and green grass sprouts growing on the walls.

The snake demon boy is lying on the roof with a bamboo leaf in his mouth, and lying on the roof of the new temple is very comfortable.

After the little stone hit the bell, he carried a bucket to the back mountain to fetch water. It is said that one monk carried water to eat, two monks carried water to eat, and three monks had no water to eat. This situation did not happen in Zhuquan Temple.

The wells in the bamboo forest in Houshan have been springing for thousands of years, and they have never stopped flowing in the drought.

Suddenly, the little stone flung his short legs and ran.

"Master, master~ people come down from the mountain~"

Old Huixian smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing to have pilgrims coming, remember to clean up and prepare spring water for pilgrims to quench their thirst, don't neglect."

Huixian made tea calmly, since the reconstruction of Zhuquan Temple, he finally had time to drink tea seriously.

"Hundreds of people!"

"Cough~! What? Several...hundreds of people? Good job, good job, hurry up and work!"

Zhuquan Temple, which has been silent for many years, finally has incense. Although the ruined temple is small, there is a real Buddha. The world loves the gorgeous gold decorations, and forgets that it was once real.

...

Ye Yi.

Shen Zhu observed on the spot and asked the local old people, and after several calculations, he gradually determined the plan, worked hard, ate and slept with the villagers,

The different style of officials from the past won the trust of the villagers, and when they were ready, they mobilized the young and strong peasants to start reforming Jianghe.

In fact, what the villagers need is a sincere official.

As long as you do things with sincerity, even if you make mistakes occasionally, you will not take it to heart. To put it bluntly, you need a backbone who really wants to do things. It doesn’t matter if you fail once.

Shen Zhu often sits in his study to work.

Whenever I feel slack, I immediately wake up when I see the real dragon picture, and I will continue to spur and encourage.

Some visitors were amazed when they saw the picture of the real dragon, and found that there was a flaw in the picture of the real dragon. If it is completed, it will add to the charm of the real dragon.

"Brother Shen, the ancients said that the cloud follows the dragon. Although this painting has the ferocity of the dragon, it is rarely peaceful. It must be because there are no clouds in the painting."

Magistrate Shen laughed out loud.

"No, no, I hang the picture of the real dragon to control the water and divert it. I don't want it to soar away in the clouds and fog, digging out the canal to bring out the dragon, and the dragon to come out of the water, so that the water will be cleared."

Shen Zhu led the people of Yeyi to build two major water conservancy projects in the east and west. The east slope released floods, and the west slope stored water to irrigate countless farmlands, gradually calming down the floods.

The people of Yeyi thanked Shen Zhu for his kindness, and respectfully called Shen Zhu Ye Gong.

Maybe someone saw the picture of a real dragon in the study, and suddenly it spread that Ye Gong likes everything related to dragons. There are dragons painted on utensils, dragons are carved on the beams and pillars of houses, and he drinks tea with dragon characters in his name. Books related to dragons, dragons are everywhere in life.

Shen Zhu smiled slightly after knowing it and didn't care.

But I don't want the story of Ye Gong's love of dragons to be spread more and more widely, and even the people of Yeyi believe it. It's nothing for the people of Yeyi to respect the dragon.

One day, when Shen Zhu was inspecting the embankment, he found that the water flow was abnormal...

Immortal Heaven.

Things in the mortal world can't be hidden from heaven, and the news about Ye Gong reached Bai Yu's ears, and Bai Yu suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. Could it be that he met the legendary Ye Gong Haolong?

Just when Bai Yu forgot about this matter, the mortal world was tossing again.

Officials never lack opponents.

Some people can't understand Shen Zhu's seriousness in handling affairs and deliberate targeting. The best way to deal with an official is to use rumors to destroy his reputation. If his reputation is bad, no matter how strong his ability is, he will not be reused. Care about fame.

The rumors started again.

Ye Gong is fond of dragons, he uses hooks to describe dragons, chisels to describe dragons, and carved inscriptions on houses to describe dragons.

So Tianlong heard it and went down, peeped at the head, and put the tail in the hall. When Ye Gong saw it, he abandoned it and went back, losing his soul, and the five colors had no owner.

Rumors say that the real dragon went down to Ye Gong's house after learning about it. The dragon's head looked out the window, and even the dragon's tail had already stretched into the living room.

From this point of view, Ye Gong doesn't really like dragons.

Bai Yu, who was resting in Yaochi, couldn't laugh or cry when she heard about it. There are currently five dragons in the world, and four of them are imprisoned in the name of four seas. Only she can wander around, but she can't remember when she was in the mortal world. Such rumors are really life-or-death.

"By the way, why don't you... go and see if it will scare that Yegong to death?"