Bai Qi, who was talking to himself, suddenly heard Jiang Li's "yes", and his throat suddenly choked and he couldn't speak.

The corners of his eyes slowly moistened, and then he lay on Jiang Li's chest, crying profusely, and bursts of muffled crying came from Jiang Li's chest, and Bai Qi at this moment was like a child.

Jiang Li looked at her like this dotingly, raised his right hand and gently put it on the top of Bai Qi's head, and patted it gently like a child.

There were no words, only one whimper after another.

So much so that when the two of them traveled together the next morning, Bai Qi, who had always wanted to maintain a tall image in front of Jiang Li, followed him with embarrassment.

On the contrary, Jiang Li's body was filled with the same cold and alienated aura as usual, but the whole person seemed to be a little more approachable.

Leaving Bai Qi alone, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Bai Qi, who finally couldn't stand the embarrassing atmosphere, stopped Jiang Li: "Hey, you, that ...... Yesterday. Then he started scratching his head again.

Jiang Li stood in place and waited for her to speak, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see her say a word.

looked at the county magistrate who was still standing next to him, and relieved the siege for her: "General Bai, if you want to talk about the incident last night, then wait until we go to appease the people and come back, the most important thing at this moment is to arrange the preparations before departure." ”

Bai Qi hurriedly agreed: Hey, I was careless, and I shouldn't talk about private matters at this time.

Then, the two followed the county commander to a place that resembled a refugee camp.

At first glance, Bai Qi felt dirty, messy, poor, and damp and stuffy.

These people sat together, not going out to find a solution, not taking care of themselves, as if they knew that they would die in this flood.

Many people have lost their luster on their faces.

Bai Qi looked at such a scene, although he was sad in his heart, but he was also helpless.

In this world, cultivation has always been the mainstay, supplemented by politics.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, are enough to be fed and clothed, and they don't think about and learn all aspects of knowledge at all.

So when this kind of natural disaster comes, if even the monks can't do anything, then the only thing they can do is to wait for death, or pray to God, and wait for God to open his eyes and let them go.

Just when Bai Qi was compassionate, she saw an existence that was different from others.

A young man dressed in tattered clothes, with some stains on his body, but he was neatly dressed, and he was cleaning the small area where he was, and then took a piece of linen from his backpack behind him and spread it out.

Then he cleaned himself up at the nearby water tank, and when he came back, he sat down in the same place where he had tidied up, and used a stick he had taken out of nowhere to write and draw in the open space in front of his linen.

One moment frowning, the next moment gesturing, as if calculating something.

Bai Qi looked interesting, so he pulled Jiang Li over, wanting to ask.

When he walked in, he saw that the pattern he had drawn on the ground seemed to be a simple map.

The young man felt that his light was blocked, and when he looked up, he found that it were two nobles, and there was also a prefectural magistrate beside him.

Bai Qi saw him raise his head and asked, "What are you doing here?"

When the young man saw that one of the adults was asking, he immediately stood up and saluted and replied, "My lord, I have painted a river, as well as various nearby villages and important docks and other places. ”

Bai Qi nodded, and then asked him again, "Then what are you doing with these?"

"Don't hide it from adults, the grass people painted these to estimate how long the embankment can be saved by this flood, how many places have suffered, how much damage there is, how many people can be saved, and how many places can be stopped in time......," the young man replied truthfully.

Bai Qi: "How do you know this?"

Youth: "Back to my lord, Caomin is a teacher who usually teaches in a private school in Baiyuan Village, and he likes to go around when he is resting, so he has some understanding of the surrounding terrain. In addition, the grass people went out for a walk a few days ago, and they also knew a rough idea. Later, because I was unwilling to teach in the village all my life and do nothing, I thought that if I could hand over a statement of the specific situation of the floods in the south of the Yangtze River to the imperial court, and if I could help the imperial court, perhaps, I would have a chance. ”

White looked at him and said with some admiration: "You are very honest and do not hide your ambitions. Okay, then I'll give you a chance this time, and I'll go back with me later, and write me an explanation of the specific situation in each region. ”

This year, after listening to Bai Qi's words, my heart was excited: "Yes!

Bai Qi: "Okay, I'll admire your courage, and then you will follow me, what's your name?"

Youth: "Back to my lord, Han Zilin." ”

Bai Qi: "Well, Zilin, I'll assign you a task now. ”

Han Zilin: "Yes, please speak." ”

Bai Qi: "I just watched that you should be a person who likes cleanliness, and you don't want the environment around you to live to be sloppy, so wait a minute, you don't have to follow me first, you go and organize and distribute these people, let them move now, clean up this place of shelter, and I will let the county uncle follow you first to facilitate your mission." ”

Han Zilin immediately responded: "Subordinates receive orders!"

To be honest, the task assigned by Bai Qi is a bit overkill, and even for a scholar like Han Zilin, he may be a little underestimated, but who asked Han Zilin to come to Bai Qi to do things in the future, and if he can't even do this kind of thing by calling on the people, Bai Qi probably won't reuse him.

After that, Bai Qi no longer cared about what Han Zilin did.

rushed to the next containment place with Jiang Li.

By the time Bai Qi and Jiang Li had all gone through it and resettled the rest of the people, they didn't know when it would get dark.

After that, the two had a hasty meal and went back to the room to rest together.

Bai Qi, who returned to his room, collapsed in the bathtub, pinched his temple with his right hand and sighed: "Whew~ I'm really tired today, nearly ten shelters, go one by one, each of them has to be settled, each of them will take nearly an hour, and it will take a whole circle, and it will be almost time." Later, I have to explain to Jiang Li, I feel that my whole head is big. This kind of errand really doesn't suit me, I still prefer to fight wars or something. And this little Tang'er has now lost his memory, and he doesn't remember what happened to us before, so he said it rashly, I'm afraid he will think I'm slandering him, oops~ What should I do?"