Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Flood in the South of the Yangtze River!

"Lihan was brought by the Lord, and if he goes, he will inevitably affect the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even the young master. ”

Shaoyun is only full of distress at the moment, he is also his father's son, he can stand in the sun and enjoy his father's favor and enjoy the praise of the world, while his younger brother can only live in the dark, licking his wounds alone, and he doesn't even have a person to talk to.

This time, for Han'er, it may be an opportunity - a chance to get rid of the Prime Minister's Mansion. In that case, let my brother help you!

"Han'er, the royal family is not as good as the Prime Minister's Mansion, those princes and princes, on the surface, respect you and fear you, but in their hearts they all wish you died. I don't know how many open guns and hidden arrows there are behind my back, so you must be careful. ”

Obviously, the person in front of him is not inferior to himself in terms of skill and strategy, and Situ Shaoyun doesn't know what's wrong, as if he is a teenager who has no ability to protect himself.

"Your Highness, the emperor has summoned you over." The voice of the little eunuch came from outside the door, interrupting the conversation between the two brothers.

"Be your king of Ling, don't worry about anything else." On the way to Tianli Palace, Shaoyun's last instructions were still in his ears. The corners of Nangong Ling's mouth flashed with a hint of a smile, and there was a feeling of concern from relatives, which was really good.

"See Uncle Huang."

"Hurry up!" Nangong Chen likes this nephew who fell from the sky the more he looks at it. It's not that he doesn't know what happened in the East Palace, and he is also clear about the methods used by those people in secret, and he also knows everything about the repeated temptations. He just wanted to see how Nangong Ling would deal with it and whether he could afford the heavy responsibility of the world.

Nangong Ling's strategy and mind were greatly unexpected by Nangong Chen. I thought that growing up carefree by my mother's side must be simple-minded, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with the intrigue of the royal family. Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling was so easy that he not only succeeded in disguising himself, but also skillfully avoided the enemy's assassination time and again, and was worthy of being a descendant of the Nangong clan.

Not to mention that the Nangong family is only one descendant, just the excellence of Nangong Ling is enough to make Nangong Chen look at this descendant with admiration.

Now that he has made a plan, Nangong Chen naturally wants to let Nangong Ling get in touch with political affairs as soon as possible, so that after a hundred years, he can rest assured that he can entrust Liguo.

I thought it would take a while to gain Nangong Chen's trust, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to succeed.

This autumn, which is a good time for the autumn harvest, has been raining heavily in Jiangnan for a month. The crops are rotting in the ground, the people have no harvest, not to mention that the river has flooded and washed away a large number of farmhouses, and the people are displaced, miserable and miserable. The disaster was reported to the imperial court, and Nangong Chen ordered the tax reduction and exemption of the Jiangnan lands for three years, and opened a warehouse to release grain to help the victims.

Nangong Chen asked Nangong Ling to go to Zhuzhou County in the south of the Yangtze River to inspect the disaster situation and comfort the victims, which is to win the hearts of the people for Nangong Ling in disguise.

His plan, the first step, has been successful.

"This Nangong Ling is really well hidden." Repeated attempts have ended in failure, and Nangong Chengcai doesn't believe in any coincidence. Deliberately disguised to paralyze them. This Nangong Ling is many times stronger than his father.

Looks like it's going to be more fired.

"Father, it's not good!" Nangong Shaoxuan's panicked voice made Nangong Cheng very dissatisfied, unstable and panicked, how to inherit the unification in the future.

"Father." Nangong Shaoxuan saw the dissatisfaction on his father's face, straightened his clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood still before saying, "Father, the emperor ordered King Ling to go to Jiangnan to inspect the disaster situation and comfort the people, and he will set off tonight, accompanied by Ling Ruoxi." ”

What the? Nangong Cheng took the case, it seems that this Nangong Chen has made up his mind to pass the throne to this King Ling, and he actually let the dignified General Anping, the god of war of Liguo, accompany him to protect him.

Since you want to help him ascend to the throne, let's see if he has the ability to return safely from Jiangnan!

Cheng Wang's weird smile, those who stand in my way, die!

"Shaoxuan, you ......."

Nangong Shaoxuan listened to his father's arrangement, and his face gradually showed a smug look. Nangong Ling, the trip to Jiangnan is the time for you to die!

Ruoxi, who was playing chess with Luo Shuihua in the house, didn't expect that this errand would fall on his head. She still has doubts about Nangong Ling's identity, this time is a good opportunity, but what should Luo Shuihua do? Whether it is Luo Shuihua's abnormality several times, or Nangong Chen's suspicious attitude, or a struggle that Luoxue Pavilion is inexplicably involved in, all these things tell Ruoxi that this person must be left in Kyoto.

Ruoxi was worried about how to keep people, and Ruochen sent the opportunity to him.

After the last incident, Ruochen didn't know how to face Ruoxi, either staying in Rongxingtang or going into the pharmacy in the mansion and trying to avoid meeting Ruoxi. Ruoxi knew that he didn't hold it in his heart, and he didn't force it, so he waited for the child to bypass this bend by himself.

The unexpected joy of Luo Shuihua's arrival was to slightly ease the awkward atmosphere between the sisters and brothers.

"Sister, Master's refining medicine is still short of musk, I want to go to the Northeast with Master, can you let Brother Luo join us."

"Lord Luoge, the safety of the family teacher and younger brother will be handed over to you!"

After settling down Luo Shuihua, Ruoxi took Mo Ze south together. In addition to Mo Ze, there was also one more Lu Wan with him. A little girl didn't know anyone in Kyoto, and Ruoxi thought that there might be a plague after the flood, so she brought Lu Wan with her.

In order to rush to Jiangnan as soon as possible, Nangong Ling and Ling Ruoxi and their party went straight to Jiangnan all the way.

Half a day's journey will take you to Luzhou, the hardest-hit city.

They had been running all night. "Your Highness, rest." Ruoxi said persuadingly. Even if people can hold it, the horses can't stand it.

"Good!"

The group rested in a roadside tavern, and let the horses graze on the roadside. A few people also ate something preserved fruit and took a short break.

Ruoxi has been observing Nangong Ling all the way, although Nangong Chen has already determined his identity and is sure that he is a member of the royal family. But these eyes were too similar to the killers she had encountered before. The god of war's instincts told her that this man was hiding a lot of secrets.

But along the way, Nangong Ling has behaved seamlessly, or in other words, the environment and experience in which he grew up made it all logical. Because he has lived in the mountains with his mother since he was a child, he has rich experience in all wild survival, and can almost be said to be omnipotent; Because of her mother's unparalleled swordsmanship and outstanding martial arts, Nangong Ling's martial arts are naturally superior; Because he has gone through twists and turns in his father's search and has seen the dangers of the rivers and lakes, he knows how to restrain his edge. Everything is logical, but the more there are no flaws like this, the more strange Ruoxi feels.

Something too perfect makes it easier to make people suspicious.

However, for now, the victims are still the most important.

This flood is a major flood that Liguo has not encountered since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Let's just say Luzhou, the eyes are full of ragged and skinny people. The flood has gone down, and all the crops and houses in the fields have been submerged in the mud. The corpses everywhere, and the heart-rending cries of relatives, really wailed all over the field. Even Ruoxi, who is used to seeing life and death, can't help but sigh.

"See Your Highness, see the General!" "Excuse me, what's the situation in Luzhou?" Nangong Ling said.

Hey, Chen Youqing sighed. Chen Youqing is a good official for the people and the country, after the flood receded, the Luzhou granary was opened as soon as possible to release grain to relieve the victims, but the scale of the disaster was too large, and the porridge shed where the porridge was put was overcrowded every day. In addition to eating, drinking water is also a big problem.

What worries Chen Youqing the most is the problem of the plague after the disaster. There will be a plague after the catastrophe, and if the problem is recreated, the people of Luzhou may have no way to live.

The group walked to a porridge shed, and sure enough, it was crowded, each holding a small bowl in their hands, and staring at the porridge in the pot.

Everyone was still moved by the situation in front of them, and Nangong Ling whispered to the soldiers behind him, but he found a handful of clean sand.

A large handful of sand was thrown into the pot, the crowd was in an uproar, and the officials in Luzhou didn't know what medicine was sold in the newly sealed Lingwang gourd, so they were shocked and panicked, looking at Ruoxi and not knowing what to do. "This, this..."This is all life-saving food for the victims, how can it be so bad.

Ruoxi appeased Taishou for a while, and looked at Nangong Ling's eyes with a little more deep meaning. This Nangong Ling is really not simple.

Ruoxi just found out that among these people in line, although some of them were also ragged and tattered, there was no dirt on their faces, and they were clean. In this situation where there is no place to live, no food, no clothing, and even the death of a loved one, who will be in the mood to pick up themselves. Similarly, these details were also discovered by Nangong Ling. I am afraid that these people are all dressed as domestic servants of the wealthy merchants in the city, just for this free bowl of porridge.

If they are porridge with sand, they will naturally dislike it if they don't have to worry about food and clothing, but the victims won't. It is also a way to ensure that every grain of rice can be used by the victims.

"Chen Taishou, immediately let all the doctors in the city gather at the mansion. This is the Green Girl, who is proficient in medical skills, so let them follow the Green Wan Girl and make sure to develop a medicine that can prevent the plague within three days. ”

"Miss Luwan, I'll leave it to you. When we throw ourselves into the water, we will prevent the people from being infected with the plague. ”

"Also, how long can the grain in the state last?" Nangong Ling gave orders in an orderly manner, which made Chen Taishou, who had just had a lot of opinions about this Ling King, change his opinion slightly.

"The grain can probably last for about two days."

Two days? The disaster in Luzhou will not be alleviated in three days. The surrounding areas have also suffered from floods, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to support Luzhou, and the distance from Kyoto is too far to quench the thirst of the near water.

"What about the big households in the state? Is there any stockpiling? "Lili encourages trade, and even things like grain, which are the lifeblood of the country, can be traded. And Luzhou is a rich town, the land of fish and rice, the grain merchants in Luzhou, can be said to feed most of the population in the north, how can there be no grain storage?

"Yes, yes, but ....." businessmen value profit over righteousness, and the price of grain will surely soar after the disaster. Just to see that they can save a bowl of rice, let the servants pretend to be disaster victims, and they know that this grain is difficult to buy and borrow.

For an official game, you can't take it by force.