Chapter 295: Inspecting the Disaster
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After everyone waited for a while, a table of family feasts was cooked in the kitchen, although they were all ordinary meals, but for the people who had been sleeping in the open for several days, it was their most coveted at the moment.
"I can finally have a hot meal." Mo Ting said with a smile.
"Your Excellency, please be seated." Although Ning Yebo could see that Mo Ting and Mo Qiu were Yan Qingyu's subordinates, he was still respectful to everyone.
Yan Qingyu sat down, pointed to everyone and introduced Ning Yebo one by one, "This is Wang Ne, cooperating with the official to provide disaster relief, Lord Wang has arrived at the post station many days ago, presumably your lord must have seen it." These two are the subordinates of this official, Mo Qiu and Mo Ting, and this one ......"
Yan Qingyu pointed at An Wanqing, paused, and then said, "This official's personal attendant." ”
Hearing this, Ning Ye Boduo glanced at An Wanqing, and An Wanqing smiled politely at him.
"Early tomorrow morning, I will take my official to visit the victims and learn about the disaster." Yan Qingyu said.
"Xia Guan understands." Ning Yebo nodded.
Everyone sat around the round table.
"Madam, you go and instruct your subordinates to prepare a few clean guest rooms for a few adults." Mrs. Ning Ye Bo Chongning commanded.
"Don't worry, master, I have already instructed the housekeeper to take someone to clean up." Mrs. Ye smiled.
After dinner, Yan Qingyu had a brief conversation with Wang Ne and Ning Yebo about the situation in Ningbei, talked about some disaster relief matters, and then walked out of the front hall.
Led by the housekeeper, everyone went back to their respective wings, these days they have been eating and sleeping with An Wanqing, she was not around for a while, Yan Qingyu was a little uncomfortable, lying down and couldn't sleep, so she walked out of the wing room alone.
Walking on the corridor, he met An Wanqing unexpectedly.
An Wanqing hurriedly stopped, "Overseer." ”
"Why don't you rest earlier after a day of traveling?" Yan Qingyu looked at her and spoke slightly.
"Did the Overseer notice that something very strange?" An Wanqing raised her eyes to look at him and said seriously.
"You mean the Ning Governor's Mansion, a spacious mansion that has just been built?" The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked a wicked smile, and she opened her mouth slightly.
"Looks like the Overseer has found out."
"You think you're smarter than Bento?"
"Naturally, I don't dare." An Wanqing rolled her eyes at him.
"Judging from the bricks and tiles of this mansion, it is obvious that it was newly built not long ago, and the floods in Ningbei continued, relying on the relief food of the imperial court, and the sum of decades of Ningzhifu's fortune was not enough for him to build a new mansion, where did he get the money to build a new mansion?" Yan Qingyu put his hands behind his back and said without being salty or light.
"The furnishings in the mansion are very old, but it seems to be deliberate, as if to convey to the Overseer that he is an incorruptible official." An Wan Qingdao.
"I'm afraid that if I want to cover up, it will be self-defeating." Yan Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Let's wait a little longer." An Wan Qingdao.
Yan Qingyu nodded slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Tomorrow, I will accompany the governor to visit the victims, and by the way, I will go to the downstream of the river where the reservoir is built." The imperial court distributes a disaster relief fund every year to rebuild the reservoir, but I don't know whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, and the reservoir has broken its embankment year after year. ”
An Wanqing nodded, "It's not early, so the overseer should go back to the room and rest early." ”
Yan Qingyu nodded slightly, "You too." ”
Hearing his soul-stirring magnetic sound, looking at the breathtaking starry eyes, An Wanqing only felt that her heart was pounding, and she was a little out of breath, so she instinctively covered her heart, turned around and left in a hurry without saying a word.
Why is the heart so colic?
Looking at An Wanqing's back as she ran away in a panic, Yan Qingyu was stunned in place, feeling a little strange in her heart.
The next day, after Yan Qingyu and the others had breakfast, Ning Yebo led the way in front and went to the tent area where the victims were temporarily housed.
When they came to the tent area of the victims, Yan Qingyu and An Wanqing glanced at each other, and their brows couldn't help frowning.
"As you can see, this is the people affected by the disaster in the lower reaches of the river, last year the imperial court issued disaster relief funds, and also rebuilt their houses, who would have thought that this year's river flooded again, hey." Ning Yebo said with a depressed face.
"When the river floods, it is the people downstream who suffer every time?" An Wanqing asked.
"Nature." Ning Yebo nodded.
"In that case, how can the downstream people continue to settle down and build houses here?" An Wanqing asked.
"This ......" Ning Yebo swallowed a mouthful of smear nervously, and said: "If the people in the downstream move to the upstream, it will definitely cause the upstream homestead to be insufficient and the population will be crowded." ”
An Wanqing and Yan Qingyu glanced at each other, and they couldn't find the slightest fault with what others said.
"What does Governor Ning mean that only the reservoir downstream can be built? However, it is not always a solution for this reservoir to break down the embankment every year during the peak season. Mo Ting clasped his hands in front of his chest and pouted.
"What is the extent of the impact when the flood is flooding?" Yan Qingyu asked.
"Back to my lord, every time the flood season comes, the homesteads of 30 families in the vicinity are affected." Ningye Bodao.
"Well, these thirty families have moved upstream, and the rest of the people who have not been affected by the disaster downstream are temporarily living in their original houses, and since the reservoir has broken its embankment year after year, according to the governor, there is no need to build it again." Yan Qingyu put his hands behind his back and said without being salty or light.
"What?" Ning Yebo was taken aback, "No more reservoirs?" If there is another flood next year, I am afraid it will be ......."
"What are you afraid of?" Yan Qingyu turned his head to look at him, "This governor has just said that the thirty families in the flood-stricken area must be relocated. ”
"But the homestead upstream ......"
Without waiting for Ning Yebo to finish speaking, Yan Qingyu said sharply: "Thirty households is a small number, the homestead is not a problem, and the land is redivided into each family." ”
"This ......" Ning Yebo's forehead turned black into a heart.
"In addition, send people to dig a few feet deep into the 30 homesteads affected by the disaster downstream, and build them into water pools, if there is another flood in the next year, it will definitely not endanger the people anymore, so why bother to build a reservoir!" Yan Qingyu looked at Ning Yebo with a staring face.
"This ......" Ning Yebo choked for a while, and didn't know how to answer, every year the reservoir broke the embankment, and the imperial court sent people to rebuild the reservoir, how could he have encountered today's things.
"Ning Zhifu, do you still have any objections?" Yan Qingyu asked again.
"It's not...... Are you really going to build a reservoir anymore? Ning Yebo asked with a grin.
"Does Governor Ning have a better way?" Yan Qingyu asked rhetorically.
"Naturally, the reservoir is built, as long as the reservoir is strong, the local people can not only not relocate, but also save a relocation fee for the imperial court, why not?" Ningye Bodao.
"Who knows if the reservoir will break its banks again next year? Again and again, it is the local people who are still affected, so it is better to let them relocate, but it is just a trouble. Yan Qingyu said.
"But the relocation costs and the building costs ......"
"Naturally, it is funded by the imperial court, what is the Ning Governor's Mansion worried about?" Yan Qingyu asked rhetorically.
"Have you ever thought that the construction of the reservoir only requires a disaster relief fund, if you rebuild the houses for these victims and relocate them upstream, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the imperial court to report it, right?" Ning Yebo reminded.
"Governor Ning is worried a lot, His Majesty sent this official here, naturally knowing that this official's style of acting is different from others, so I won't bother Governor Ning to worry about this official." Yan Qingyu is not salty or light.
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