In the night, the cold wind blew, and the red lotuses in the pond swayed, like a surging sea of fire. It was a beautiful sight.
Xu Qi 'an took a deep breath silently and smelled the delicate fragrance.
"There are many mountains in Yunzhou, but it's not as dense as the southern border, where miasma is everywhere. The mountain is rich in herbs and Natural Resources." Looking at the red lotuses in the pond, layman Zi Yang continued, "
Yunzhou also has fertile land and abundant water. Although the annual rice production is not as good as Yuzhou and Zhangzhou, the two regions known as the Granary of Dafeng, the rice produced in Yunzhou every year is more than enough to feed the people of the two provinces.
... From the sound of it, Yunzhou should have a hilly terrain. Xu Qi 'an nodded in realization.
