For the past two days, the torrential rain has not stopped, and there is water everywhere, and the people have taken refuge in their houses and are afraid to go out, and have built defensive lines with sandbags and dirt bags on the thresholds and windows.

In the yamen, the water in the courtyard is already half a meter high. Although Yao Yuran was worried about the flood, her knowledge of this aspect was quite lacking. Right now, Zhao Hengzhi is sick again, and she focuses on Zhao Hengzhi.

When night fell, Yao Yuran came to the room with a fragrant meal, and she shouted to the person on the bed: "Husband, it's time to eat!" ”

"Ahem!" Zhao Hengzhi coughed twice, although under Yao Yuran's care, Zhao Hengzhi's wind and cold had improved a lot, but the cough had not yet healed.

"The lady has worked hard, these two days, with the care of the lady, I am all right!" After Zhao Hengzhi finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed and walk around.

"Eh, you better not get out of bed, when the illness is completely cured, you can come down again!" Yao Yuran helped Zhao Hengzhi to the bed again.

"I'm almost better, you see, my complexion is much better, even my face is fat! I don't want to be like a mother, confined in bed all the time, I want to go outside to see ......," Zhao Hengzhi said worriedly.

He also wanted to see how the rainstorm was outside, Zhao Hengzhi was worried that the people of Micheng would be harmed by this flood, and as the county magistrate of Micheng, he had the responsibility to protect the safety of the people of Micheng.

"Then you wait, I'll go out with you when I'm done with these meals." Yao Yuran twisted her eyebrows and said, she could understand Zhao Hengzhi's mood, he was a good official with a sense of responsibility and cared about the people of Micheng.

"If this rain stops, then what will follow will be a plague ......" Zhao Hengzhi considered this problem, although he was a gentleman, he also knew that when a flood occurred, it would probably bring many problems.

When Yao Yuran heard the word 'plague', her face turned pale with fright, she had seen many TV dramas in the 21st century before, if she got the plague, the dead people would be a large number.

Yao Yuran hurriedly grabbed Zhao Hengzhi's arm and said eagerly: "Plague! That's horrible, too. Husband, you have to report to the court quickly, and let the court send a disaster relief officer to come down, just a few of us, I'm afraid we can't bear it. ”

"I will, I'll write a note tonight and send someone to the capital!" A glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Hengzhi's eyes, even though he was only a nine-rank sesame official, he could also exert his modest efforts to fight for something for the people of Micheng and save them from fire and water.

"Alright, you can eat first." Yao Yuran persuaded him, and she scooped up the rice porridge with a spoon and brought it to his mouth.

After Zhao Hengzhi ate the bowl of hot porridge, he couldn't wait to get out of bed and wanted to write a recital, so Yao Yuran stood next to him and studied ink for him.

Yao Yuran was studying ink, her eyes looked at the window not far away, the rain was still falling outside, and the breeze rustled the branches. She couldn't help but feel that if only there was a weather forecast, she could know the future weather.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Hengzhi finally wrote the fold, and he didn't know if it was right to write it like this, so he asked Yao Yuran's opinion.

"Lady, look, I write like this, is it okay?" Yao Yuran's ears suddenly sounded such a sentence, Yao Yuran came back to her senses, and she looked at the piece on the table.

She has never seen the folds written by others with her own eyes, but Yao Yuran feels that Zhao Hengzhi's writing is not bad, at least read it throughout, touching and heartfelt, and vividly writes about the hardships and hardships of the people of Micheng.

He also wrote that the people of Micheng were deeply affected by the floods, and their lives were in a desperate situation, and their crops, vegetables and fruits were destroyed by the floods. All in all, for disaster relief, as well as to prevent plagues, there is an urgent need for the imperial court to allocate food allocation, as well as medicinal materials to prevent plagues......

"Husband Junjun, you are really talented and extraordinary! If I were the emperor, I would definitely be moved by your performance, and I would immediately allocate the funds! Yao Yuran gave Zhao Hengzhi a thumbs up.

Zhao Hengzhi chuckled in his heart, he was quite unconfident in his writing. He said in his heart, perhaps, Yao Yuran is indeed only suitable for business, so when she sees such a long and emotional performance, she will feel very admired.

"Lady, then I'll use this recital?" Zhao Hengzhi asked for her opinion again.

Yao Yuran bowed slightly, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Hmm! Send someone tomorrow! "It's best to send this fold as soon as possible, like Dayeguo's work efficiency is slow, and it has to be reported layer by layer, she is really not at ease.

Zhao Hengzhi's eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice: "Then according to what the lady sees, who should we let send this recital?" ”

This question seems simple, but in fact it is also exquisite. The emperor is far away in the capital, and the emperor is far away, so he can simply send someone who can speak in the court, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Yao Yuran pondered for a moment, and she suddenly remembered Ye Junjun, Ye Junjun's father, General Ye, who was also a loyal and patriotic general. If Ye Junjun sent this recital, and then she handed it over to General Ye Lao, so that he could say a few words for the people of Micheng in front of the emperor, then there would be hope.

"Husband, it's better for us to let Ye Junjun go, she is the most familiar with the capital, and her father is here, when the time comes, let General Ye go and present the fold!" Yao Yuran hooked his lips and said.

And her words were immediately recognized by Zhao Hengzhi. He took Yao Yuran's delicate hand and said gently: "She is worthy of being a smart and virtuous lady, she thinks about everything so thoroughly, which is really admirable for her husband." ”

"Alright, stop flattering me." Yao Yuran's face was shy, and two blush flew up her cheeks, she felt very embarrassed to be praised by Zhao Hengzhi like this.

The next day, the rain was still falling, and although the rain had subsided, the sky was still covered with dark clouds.

Yao Yuran opened the door, she held the recital that Zhao Hengzhi had planned last night in her hand, walked to Ye Junjun's door, and was about to go to find Ye Junjun.

Coincidentally, Chu Xiao also came to Ye Junjun's door, and was about to find Ye Junjun. When Chu Xiao saw what Yao Yuran was holding in his hand, he saw through it at a glance and said in surprise: "Is this a twist?" ”

"Lord Chu is really smart!" Yao Yuran only smiled faintly at Chu Xiao, and then buckled Ye Junjun's door.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Ye Junjun hurriedly ran to open the door. I saw standing at the door, Chu Xiao, who was dressed in white, and Yao Yuran, who was wearing a light green shirt.

"Junjun, I have something to look for you!" Yao Yuran said, walked straight in, and stuffed the piece of music in his hand into Ye Junjun's hand.

Ye Junjun looked dazed, she didn't know why Yao Yuran wanted to send this thing to her, she didn't know what her intentions were. Ye Junjun opened the fold and saw the contents inside, and suddenly realized.

"Junjun, I'm going to bother you to go to the capital next, send this piece to your father, and then General Ye Lao will present it to His Majesty the Emperor." Yao Yuran said calmly.

It's just that in an instant, anger rippled in those deep eyes, Chu Xiao was angry, angry, and said, "What? Do you want Ye Junjun to send the fold? Yao Yuran, are you crazy? ”

"I'm not crazy, now the situation in Micheng is critical, after the flood, what follows is very likely to be the plague, we have to rush before the plague happens, tell the emperor about the situation in Micheng, and let the court allocate food allocation!" Yao Yuran said it reasonably.

But Chu Xiao glared angrily: "The water level outside here is getting higher and higher day by day, and it's still raining, so that a delicate woman is running around in the rain?" Yao Yuran, you are really capable! How do you deliver it yourself? ”

Ye Junjun saw that the two of them were fighting over each other, and she was also anxious, and hurriedly persuaded: "It's not impossible for me to send this thing." Brother Hengzhi is still sick, and Sister Yao needs to take care of him! ”

Ye Junjun still understood the matter, and Yao Yuran breathed a sigh of relief. And Chu Xiao was stunned when he heard that Ye Junjun took the initiative to ask for help, he calmed down and thought about it, the best person to send off the song now is indeed Ye Junjun, because she is General Ye's daughter. What General Ye said was also more convincing than ordinary people.

At that time, Chu Xiao's thin lips pursed, as if he had made an important decision, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Junjun is going to send the fold, then I will escort you!" ”

"Great! Listening to the personal escort of the owner of the bamboo building, I have nothing to be afraid of! Ye Junjun said with a smile.

"Junjun......" Chu Xiao opened his mouth and didn't say anything further. He thinks that Ye Junjun is too simple and kind, as long as others ask her something, she will not refuse, and agree without saying a word, so it is easy to be deceived.

"Junjun, you are really a righteous person, I thank you first for the people of Micheng!" Yao Yuran clasped his hands into fists and said solemnly.

Ye Junjun pulled his pigtails embarrassedly, and said with a light smile: "Didn't I send it yet?" Whether it can succeed or not depends on luck. ”

"Junjun, you just do your best, this is not your obligation." Chu Xiao twisted his eyebrows and said, although he had promised to protect her, he didn't want Ye Junjun to treat this matter as more important than his life.

Chu Xiao's words, Yao Yuran listened to it, and it was not difficult for her to think that a snob like Chu Xiao definitely didn't want to get involved in too many dangerous things.

"Hey! Lord Chu, you are too timid and afraid. Wouldn't the world be dark if everyone was as concerned about themselves as you are? Yao Yuran said with his hands on his hips.

Chu Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, his back to Yao Yuran, he sneered, and said slowly: "The world has long been dark. Believe it or not, even if the disaster relief funds can be allocated, how much money will be really delivered to the people by the time when the layers of officials are carded? ”