The disaster relief in Qingcheng was carried out in an orderly manner according to the plan, and everyone had a different division of labor. In addition to stopping the rise of floodwaters, it is also necessary to stabilize the situation of the victims. There wasn't much more to camp on the outskirts of the city.

A letter from the small town upstream stated that it had been raining for several days, and that the river had not risen.

Su Mian personally inspected the terrain of the entire city of Heqingcheng, and followed the traces of the river over a mountain to see the valley formed between the two mountains.

At the end of the valley is another river that is drying up in its course, and its banks are not too high to contain the floods.

Su Mian planned to open up the slopes on both sides of the valley so that the overflowing river water would rush to the dry channel, and he had already sent a number of people to survey the terrain.

The sandbags in the city have been piled up with several layers of defense, and according to the letters from other cities, the river will not fall for a while and a half, and these sandbags will not last long.

The river flooded the houses and washed away the grain, and the fields in Qingcheng were scarce, and the annual grain production was more than double that of other cities. Under the convening of Su Mian, several large families also wanted to take out a little food for disaster relief.

In order to travel faster, Su Mian temporarily brought limited food. Later, the emperor will arrange for more officials to escort the grain to arrive later.

The food that was summoned couldn't last a few days, and the heavy pressure was on Su Mian, and it was no surprise that it could be slowly transformed, but I was afraid that there would be any more accidents. In the past few days, he has been unable to relieve his chest tightness.

In order to save the existing food, the victims can only receive a limited amount of food three times a day, but not only white porridge and steamed buns. The contrast between the unflooded people in the cities and the fact that they had food in their homes.

No matter how great the grievances outside, the people of the city were indifferent.

It is not once or twice that the people on the outskirts of the city have clashed with the people in the city, and each time they need soldiers to drive them away, and they cannot use force to hurt people, so they are very tied.

Su Mian was busy going to the valley early in the morning to explore the terrain, and the people who were temporarily living in the camp took the opportunity to sneak into the city and smash a shop that sold work.

The tall man and the little brother broke into the backyard of the shop to collect the grain, and even if the shopkeeper had hidden it deep enough, it was quickly found.

The shopkeeper must be over half a hundred years old, where can he stop the movements of these mobs, and he was pushed to the ground after a few pulls. No matter how much he scolded and pleaded, he couldn't move half a minute.

"Master, the skinniest young man in blue is one of the troublemakers."

Mu Jinchen and Yu Yi hid in the canopy, and they could see the movements of the group of people in the courtyard from the cascading leaves.

Although the people on the outskirts of the city complained, they also dared to speak up, understanding that now is a special moment, and they should not be too picky, and some people even appreciate General Su's hard work.

General Su and his soldiers ate and lived in the same place every day, and there were soldiers patrolling at night.

There are always people with high emotions who are used to be incited by others, and people who are not very assertive to do something mindless. Those who wanted to go to the place of General Su's death took the opportunity to take advantage of this loophole.

The man who was tall and strong was bewitched by a few words and listened to General Su's inaction and secretly made a stumbling block, otherwise how could a small flood not be rectified for so long?

Every day it is said that the food is still on the way, and it should have been long overdue after so many days of climbing, who knows if General Su is hiding?

Who fanned the flames Mu Jinchen was not interested, but the person behind him had thought of a few tricks, and since the detoxification, he had not been able to make a few moves with the masters.

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The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion on the right was full of people pointing at Wen Yuezhi. Rumors are sparks, and a light blow by the wind will set off a heat wave in the capital.

It's too late for the right prime minister to make amends.

Rumors have spread to King Yu and his hidden selfishness, and the concubines in the palace have bad intentions. Secretly targeting other ministers, covering the sky in the court.

These words had already drifted to Li Yuwen's ears, and after listening to them, he nodded in agreement. That's true, that's right.

Things have developed to such a situation that can no longer be solved by the attitude of the Qing people who are self-purifying, and I am afraid that some officials and ministers will take this opportunity to jointly play to the emperor.

If the rumors spread seriously, it will be easy for the people to be unstable and uneven, and the whole war week will be over.

At that time, it was still small to lose his official position, and it was big to ask for a beheading at noon.

The whiplash on Wen Yuezhi's body happened to be brought to the front of the mansion by the right prime minister, and there was still a sign hanging around his neck: gibberish

He has been held since he was a child, and at most he has been scolding and fighting with others. It's the first time I've stabbed the basket like this.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, the naughty nephew got drunk a few days ago and said nonsense that made everyone misunderstand. The old man has been the prime minister for decades, and he is loyal to the war Zhou, the court, and the saints, and has no disobedience. The nephew's nonsense was spread indiscriminately by people with intentions, and the old body must be thoroughly investigated and will not be tolerated! ”

The right prime minister was annoyed that he had a soft heart at that time and agreed to the request of his younger brother who was far away, and hated to look at Wen Yuezhi who was kneeling beside him, and kicked him but couldn't relieve his anger.

"The seven-foot man must have the courage to bear the wrong thing, and the nephew will go to Lord Zhao's mansion in three steps and three knocks to apologize in a while to show his sincerity. I also hope that the old folks will no longer spread rumors that nothing has happened. ”

Wen Yuezhi was dumbfounded, and asked him to kneel down to apologize. When did he suffer such humiliation? When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, he was frightened by the obscure eyes of the right prime minister and shut up.

really knelt down, Zhao Chengyuan didn't forgive and didn't say anything first. The streets of the capital are paved with the hardest marble, the right prime minister's mansion is in the most lively street market, and the Zhao mansion is more secluded. The two places are far apart, and his legs are going to be useless when he kneels all the way?

He wanted to resist, but he only had the heart and the courage to resist, and the right prime minister did not cripple him to the end of benevolence and righteousness, and it was simple to solve him and pinch the ants to death.

once thought that there was a right prime minister like the head of a hundred officials and everyone admired him, so he was overbearing, but now he knows what the people's hearts are.

"Why don't you go soon? You have caused such a catastrophe, and the people's hearts are shaken, so be careful that I will leave it to my fathers and fellow villagers to be disposed of. The right prime minister reprimanded, and frightened the stunned god Wen Yuezhi into weakness.

I remembered what the butler said to him today.

"The right prime minister will give you the best step, and Master Wen will go down, otherwise even if you go back, you may not be able to get better."

Can't get better? How's that going to be good? He stabbed the big basket and ran away by himself, leaving the right prime minister to clean up the mess alone, then he would be a dead end.

Now I just knelt down and apologized, and left the capital immediately and never came back, and I will forget about this stubble in a few years.

After weighing, Wen Yuezhi knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row, got up and walked three more steps, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

It was only about to walk less than ten steps, Wen Yuezhi's knees were already hurting so much that they couldn't stand up straight, and now the sun was not too strong, and the sweat on Wen Yuezhi's back had already soaked through his robe.

The people just stood on both sides of the street and watched this person kneel over, and Wen Yuezhi couldn't stand up before he was halfway through the main street, so he could only crawl forward.

His head was buzzing, his eyes were blurred and ghosted, and the voices of the people around him were buzzing in his ears. One fainted on the spot due to physical exhaustion.

The right prime minister was unmoved: "Feed the water." ”

The butler pried open his chin and poured a bowl of water into his mouth. With the moisturization of water, the brain gradually clears up again.

"Go on."

The right prime minister's voice was colder than the cold winter in his head, Wen Yuezhi gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes were full of hatred, and he took a deep breath and continued to crawl forward. It's just that the movement is noticeably slower.

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