On the second day of July, the vast Southern Border was in upheaval.
A new canal began from the Yuan Cang River, but it was not solely confined to the Yuan Cang River basin.
On Xiao Feng Mountain, the Ugly Monkey scratched its ears and cheeks, chittering urgently in front of the Water Mirror.
"So daring! So audacious! Can a canal really be built like this?"
The Ugly Monkey's eyes were almost pressed against the Water Mirror, sometimes in awe, sometimes unable to resist dampening the mood with a splash of cold water,
"The terrain here is treacherous. If the elevation drop isn't resolved, how will the water flow past? Even if it does, I'm afraid it won't be navigable by boats.
Hiss, can the lock gates be separated like this? And, can the swift currents be turned gentle... Damn it, why didn't I think of that?"
The Ugly Monkey was so angry that its big eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and its shaggy cheeks puffed up and down.
