The flood has been going on for more than a month, and these refugees are still wandering in the streets, and these local officials and town mayors can't find a way to help them?

"Back to the prince, the houses of the refugees were all washed away by the flood, and most of the villages were flooded, and the refugees could not return even if they had a home. The prefect bowed his hand to King Chen.

It was dark, the clouds in the sky were gathering together, and it seemed that it would rain in a short time.

The rain continued to fall and rarely stopped.

"Lord Xue, the minister of the Qin Mission, has already led people to the flooded village to check the disaster, and I believe that Lord Xue will definitely deal with the flood as soon as possible."

"Now, Luoshui Town is full of floods, and the crops in the fields this year are not good, a lot of grain has been washed away by the floods, and the grain hoarded in the government has not been left much after three openings to help the people."

Lord, we've really done our best!

The rain is still falling, and there is no intention of stopping, and I don't know what will happen in the next few days.

The houses were washed away by the flood, and those who could walk were gone, and those who could not wander wandered around.

Most of the grain rushed into the distance with the flood, and there was not much grain left after the official grain hidden in the government was opened to help the people.

……

Now, the only thing that can wait is for Xue Yiling to lead the flood away! Return to the homes of refugees.

Food is also a top priority!

Without a home, refugees can wander, without food, refugees can only die!

"How much grain is left in the storehouse? How many people are enough to eat? King Chen asked.

"Back to the prince, the food in the warehouse is only enough for the refugees to eat for three days at most." The prefect is humane.

Eat for three days? Since Luoshui Town will be short of food to this point.

"Tomorrow, open a position to help the people. The matter of food, this king will take care of it. King Chen said, although his voice was cold, but it carried a convincing majesty.

"Yes, lord." The crowd said yes.

Then, the meeting was adjourned.

……

It was dark and the clouds were accumulating, but after a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and in a short time, the clean ground was all wet.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

When it rains in a drought, rain is as precious as oil, but when it rains during a flood, then the rain is really a flood beast.

The rain kept falling, and it seemed that the anger of the heavens had turned into rain, pouring it on the unfortunate place of Luoshui Town......

"It's raining again, it's really ......" Jing Qingran stood under the eaves, looked at the rain that kept falling from the sky, and shook his head and sighed.

It's already flooding here, and it's raining non-stop.

Do you want to give people a way to live?

"Miss, just now, it hasn't rained yet, and now it's raining so heavily, and I haven't seen it now...... I don't know where Xue, Childe, is? Zi Fang, who was standing behind Jing Qingran, looked at the pouring rain outside, and couldn't help but say sadly.

The rain was very heavy, and people stood in the eaves, their clothes and faces soaked.

It was a courtyard house, and they stood under the eaves of the room at the end of the cloister, and the long cloister was crooked, and the other end was not visible.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers bloom darkly.

This is the house of the prefect Xu Haiwen.

They don't live in inns, they live here.

If it is correct, Xue Yiling, the minister of the Imperial Mission, should also live in the prefect's mansion.

The prefect's mansion is itself a public land.