In the Prince Han's mansion, in the courtyard of He Lianfang, Uncle Gao was sighing to He Lianfang about Zhao Yao's success in channeling the swamp lake water into the city.
"I really didn't expect His Highness to even excel in water management."
"The building of reservoirs across the Great Zhou to store water was also his suggestion, so it's not surprising he knows how to manage water." To be honest, He Lianfang was also surprised. "Don't forget, the canal ordered by Zhao Zheng to be built years ago was also his idea. And the method for repairing the Yellow River was also proposed by him."
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten." Uncle Gao exclaimed, "Our Highness is indeed very talented."
He Lianfang replied calmly, "That's his usual operation." Of course, "usual operation" was a term He Lianfang learned from Zhao Yao. "There's nothing he wants to do that he doesn't succeed in, no need to be so surprised."
