After a night of heavy rain and flooding, the flow in the river was still very large, but the river surface in Ningyuan had gradually calmed down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rainstorm that had been raining down for many days had slowly eased this morning, and only some of the rain was left to caress people's faces, and if you didn't know what happened last night, maybe there was some peace and quiet!

The sky was slightly bright, and a page of bamboo rafts floated on the yellow river.

If you look closely, there seem to be several people standing on the raft, and at the front of them is a young man.

The young man had a delicate face, the breeze swept across his face, a few strands of hair were slightly raised, and his clothes swayed up and down with the flickering wind, which was quite a bit of a handsome boy.

"Sir, aren't you cold in this way?" Xu Jing asked this sentence very inappropriately.

"It's cold, but you can't lose ...... grace"

Mo Qian rolled his eyes, if there was a change of clothes, I would still use this?

It looks very chic, but only Mo Qian himself knows that he can't help but want to sneeze now, and he is about to blow up into a fool!

The clothes were already soaked last night, and the fire in the hut was already burning.

But before he had time to roast by the fire, he was about to go back to the yamen, and now he was still slimy!

As for why it is so urgent, on the one hand, it is to go back and report safety, so as not to mess up everyone.

On the other hand, he went back and arranged for someone to take the victims out, and this mountain was one of the many mountains in Ningyuan.

If no one said it, the people in the yamen would not know where Mo Qian and the others were, whether they were dead or alive.

When Mo Qian returned to Yamen, you didn't see the chaos in the county.

After all, Ningyuan is not the most affected place, and under the command of Liuxian Cheng and Wang Zhuji, the waterlogging has been basically cleaned up, and only the remaining silt on the ground can still show that this small city has been waterlogged.

As soon as I entered the door of the small courtyard, I saw Ting'er dressed and ready to go out, followed by Li Yun and Guan Fan, who seemed to be trying their best to dissuade Ting'er.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qian looked at them, crying and crying back and forth, and said coldly.

At this time, everyone was stunned, "Big brother, you ...... You're back? ”

Guan Fan was surprised with surprise, but then he was a little speechless, they were struggling with the problem of how to save Mo Qian!

When Mo Qian went out, he brought out most of the people from the yamen, and now there are only a dozen people left in the yamen, and the city still has to appease the people and clean up the waterlogging, so it is impossible to draw people out to find Mo Qian.

So Ting'er was in a hurry and insisted on going out alone to find Mo Qian, but of course Guan Fan and Li Yun stopped her.

I hope to persuade Ting'er to wait until everything in the city is settled, and then look for Mo Qian with the officials.

After all, these two people are from official eunuch families, and they can still distinguish the severity.

Just when everyone was making a fuss, Mo Qian appeared in a cold voice.

"There was a little accident last night and it was delayed, but it was fine, so I came back early in the morning."

Mo Qian said lightly, but everyone knew that it was Mo Qian Mo Qian didn't want them to worry.

"Childe......" Ting'er threw herself into Mo Qian's arms with tears in her eyes, and the milk swallow returned to the nest, "Childe, where have you been?" Ting'er was worried for a night. ”

Said some touched Mo Qian's clothes, and then said, "Childe, why are your clothes so wet, go and change into clean clothes." Mo Qian gently stroked Ting'er's little head, "Don't worry, Ting'er, I'm fine." But it's too late to change clothes......"

After that, he turned to Guan Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, you go to the lobby now, go and let people rent some bamboo rafts and boats to come over, about a hundred, there are people trapped in the mountains, I am in a hurry to save people." ”

"Yes, big brother!" Guan Fan responded and hurried out. "Miss Li, I have to trouble you to help me take care of Ting'er more." Mo Qian said.

Li Yun nodded, "This is natural. ”

After that, a gleam flashed in Li Yun's eyes, and in the conversation with Mo Qian, he only felt that he was a well-informed and interesting person.

To put it more seriously, it is to hang Erlangdang, which in Li Yun's heart is actually not in line with the image of an official, but now it seems that Mo Qian is still quite courageous.

Mo Qian comforted Ting'er again, and then went out.

When Mo Qian went out to the outside of the city, Guan Fan and the others had already prepared the boat.

With Mo Qian's prestige in Ningyuan, and hearing that Mo Qian was to save people, the people who were leased all declared to lend it out for free without exception.

At once, Guan Fan received more than 100 boats, and some people even sent the boats over in person, insisting that Mo Qian accept them.

Seeing this scene, Li Yun's eyes that came out with him became brighter and brighter.

"Good! Let's go! Mo Qian said loudly. At one time, hundreds of boats set off at the same time......

………

After breakfast, the victims on the mountain seemed to have nothing to do.

After all, now they are trapped in the mountains, and now the flood has not receded, they are completely homeless, and their biggest task is to survive.

In the morning after the rain, it is still a little cool, especially in the mountains, and the temperature is lower, like winter. So a group of people still sat around the fire, and they couldn't help but chat.

"Da Zhuang, why hasn't that county order come back for so long? It can't be that he ran away and ignored us ordinary people, right? ”

A short, thin middle-aged man with a goatee squinted his eyes and said, these officials don't really take these people to heart.

Yesterday it was so loud, but this morning there was no one to see, maybe it was himself who ran away.

But the young man named Da Zhuang shook his head,

"No, Uncle Zhong, you are not from our Ningyuan, I don't know what adults represent in us, the changes in our village in the past few months are also obvious to all in the neighboring villages, and most of the people in the village used to have enough to eat.

But since the adults got a martial arts conference, most of the people in our village have earned some money, and the adults will also use the money earned from selling Yipin Immortal to subsidize us, because of this, not only can we be fed, but many of us have already renovated their houses.

I heard that a private school was going to be opened in our village recently, and he was recruited by the government himself...... But it seems that it will be postponed, but these are things that we did not dare to imagine before. ”

After saying a lot in one breath, Da Zhuang licked his lips, bit his lip and said, "So, we believe in adults!" ”

"That's right, we believe in your lordship! He will come to our rescue! ”

"Yes, I believe in my lordship too!" The people next to him all said.

Zhong Ze was a little surprised by the reaction of these people, they were from Anyuan, and they also lived next to this village, and of course they were obvious to all about the changes in their village.

This is also where they envy, the original village was almost the same, and even his own village was better than them before, but now he was thrown off by them, as the so-called "angry people have, laughing people don't", his heart is naturally unbalanced.

So Yin Yang said angrily, "Hmph, now that the county order has been gone for so long, it must have escaped by itself, and it can take care of us there, besides, now that our village is flooded, no one is better than anyone else!" ”

But at this moment, several small boats slowly drifted in the distance, and more and more, and it seemed that there were hundreds of them.

"Here, my lord has come to save us." The crowd shouted for joy. (To be continued.) )