Just when Da Zhuang was discussing with Zhong Ze, some sharp-eyed people had already seen the small boat slowly drifting in the distance, and it was Mo Qian who was standing on the boat at the front. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Look, someone's coming to save us."

"It's an adult, it's really an adult! Adults have come to our rescue! The people present shouted in surprise.

"You can't be mistaken, can you?" Zhong Ze had some hard thoughts, "Maybe it's our county order from Anyuan?" ”

"Do you think it's possible?" An old man next to him glared at him.

"In what year did you suffer a disaster, and the county order came down to take a look? Even if there was such a big locust plague eight years ago, your county order would never pay attention to it, let alone ignore us Ningyuan people. ”

"This ......" Zhong Ze was a little stuttered.

Because he knew that what the old man said was the truth, because Anyuan's development depended on all transportation arteries, and businessmen in the past would rest in Anyuan, so that Anyuan's business level was far higher than that of the counties in Jian'an Prefecture.

In other words, Anyuan's main source of tax revenue is commerce, so in fact, every county order focuses on business.

An Yuan, who tasted the sweetness, actually scoffed at the agriculture-oriented advocated by Daqi, and these poor peasants in the countryside naturally failed to attract their attention.

But Zhong Ze still said stubbornly: "Don't forget, we are also a new county magistrate, this is not certain."

It's just that when Zhong Ze said this, no one paid attention to him, and everyone was immersed in the joy of being about to regain his life.

Mo Qian's boat slowly docked, and at this time, a shouting voice came from a distance on the hillside, "Long live the county commander!" At first, it was just a person expressing his excitement, but later, everyone shouted it loudly.

There was only this one sentence left all over the field, hearing this, Liu Cheng stroked his beard with relief, Guan Fan looked at Mo Qian thoughtfully, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and Zhong Ze, who was trying to attract the attention of others, blushed in the shouts of the crowd.

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Mo Qian brought more than a hundred boats, and more than a thousand people on the mountain were quickly picked up by Mo Qian and returned to Ningyuan.

As for the people from the neighboring village Anyuan, they were also arranged in Ningyuan, and they would be sent back after the flood, after all, there were a lot of newly built buildings in Ningyuan, and it was not a problem for these people to live.

In the next few days, Mo Qian organized the young people in the township to repair the embankment and no longer care about other things.

The flood gradually passed, and the people from other counties began to return to their original places.

But Mo Qian didn't know that after this incident, Mo Qian not only gained an unprecedented reputation in Ningyuan, but also through the rendering of those people from other counties who were saved by Mo Qian, Mo Qian seemed to be a good official who loved the people like a son.

For a time, the streets and alleys of Jian'an Mansion were full of Mo Qian's good name.

Because of this flood, although Ningyuan, where Mo Qian is located, is the most severely affected among all the counties, but other places are also not lightly affected, but Mo Qian can properly solve this matter here, and when fighting the flood, he will not be chaotic, and effectively unite the people in the county, which is the most worthy of praise from others.

On the other hand, in other counties, except for the county order to pretend to inspect and comfort the victims, and then the people at the next level, asking for relief, there is no other action, and An Yuan, next door to Ningyuan, is a very obvious example.

There is a huge difference between the two, and it is difficult for Mo Qian to even think of fame.

And when Mo Qian finally got these things done, Mo Qian squinted his eyes and thought about it, after being so angry with the old man Liu who had never met, it was time to rectify him.

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Just when Jian'an Mansion was full of praise. The prosperous Star City, at this time, is the time to clear the sky, as the political and economic center of Daqi, the Star City has not been depressed at all.

The streets and alleys, the green buildings of restaurants, the street vendors, the rich boy who shakes his head, and the official who sits in a sedan chair, this is a picture of the Qingming River.

There are a lot of people coming here every moment of the day, Daqi is an open country in general, not only has Daqi's own people, but also many foreigners admire the prosperous civilization of Daqi, and come to Daqi to see the style.

A fast horse galloped in from the gate of Tianxing City, the capital of Daqi, and when the guard at the gate was about to stop him, he reached out and took out a token from his arms, "By the order of General Mingtai, the eight hundred miles will return to Beijing quickly, there is a block, cut!" ”

There was a fierce murderous aura in his tone, and a sentence scared the team guarding the door back several steps.

General Mingtai knows that they are now fighting a war in the south, and if it is something that General Mingtai sent back in an expedited manner of 800 miles, it must be some urgent matter, and the lives of tens of thousands of people are at stake.

The fast horse galloped past and disappeared in an instant in front of the group of gatekeepers.

"Eight hundred miles in an emergency, no one else, get out of the way immediately!"

For a while, the entire bustling Celestial Star City was in a state of turmoil, but no one dared to curse anything, but consciously moved his position out of the way, leaving a passage for the fast horse.

After the horse arrived in the imperial city, the letter was urgently delivered to the palace, and the huge institution of the palace began to operate, and the letter was quickly transmitted to the emperor through one procedure after another.

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"Good! It's really good, this old general of the Ming Dynasty really didn't disappoint me, although he was defeated and fought repeatedly, but he always held back, and now he took down Nanping Mansion in these barbarians one by one, which is worthy of the style of a general, and the emperor really didn't misunderstand him back then. ”

After Jiang Yang read the urgent express, he slapped the letter on the table, laughed, and looked very happy.

Empress Murong gently walked to Jiang Yang's side at this time, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've seen Your Majesty so happy, I don't know what is written on this envelope, how can it make Your Majesty so happy?" ”

Seeing Jiang Yang happy, Queen Murong was also very happy, Jiang Yang, who reigned over the world, also had his own troubles, dealing with endless big and small things every day, no matter how luxurious life was, how could it really be easy?

"Haha, Queen, look at it yourself, do you see if it's worth being happy about?"

Jiang Yang stuffed the envelope in his hand into Empress Murong's hand, and kept walking happily around the study. (To be continued.) )