After seeing the adults leave, Du Changhe hurriedly saluted Wu Daotian deeply and said, "Engong, you are the life-saving benefactor of my whole family." "Although I was obedient before, now I am only full of gratitude.

"Du Cangshi's time in the county lord and several patrols and hearts, will definitely leave a deep impression, really gratifying. Wu Daotian smiled faintly.

"It's all thanks to Eun Gong. Du Changhe said sincerely: "In the future, if the benevolent prince is sent, he will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

"You don't have to go to the soup. Wu Daotian Zhengse said: "The first is to take a good look at the granary in Lingbei, and the second is to inform those grain merchants and ask them to hurry up to transport grain to other places, and buy as much as they want." ”

"But they don't have any money. Du Changhe smiled bitterly: "All the money was bought in Linggu and paid to the government." ”

"Borrow from the bank, borrow as much as you can. Wu Daotian said in a deep voice: "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you can earn it all back at one time." ”

"I see, thank you for your advice. Du Changhe nodded heavily and said: "If you really make money in the future, you will definitely have a share of Engong." ”

"Not necessarily. Wu Daotian said: "I am to avoid a food shortage in this county. ”

"Yes," Du Changhe said with deep sympathy: "I have never seen this heavy rain for more than ten days, and it seems that this rain will not stop for a while." It is estimated that there is a shortage of food in all the prefectures of the Daimyo Prefecture, and there will definitely be no outflow of grain. ”

It's fine for other counties, but for a county like Bacheng, which is highly dependent on buying grain, food prices are bound to skyrocket.

Wu Daotian and the county lord of Wei had already arranged for Tong Wen to go to Taiping Mansion, which was 8,000 miles away, and heard that the disaster there was not serious.

The famine year has the greatest impact on the common people, and it is easy to cause turmoil, and the displacement of thieves is everywhere, which hurts the luck of a country.

The key to the relief of the victims is to have food to eat and not die of hunger.

After inspecting Bacheng for a long time, the three patrols couldn't find fault with the situation in Bacheng, mainly because the granary was full of stockpiles, which made them breathtaking.

Li Xundao has a very good subjective sense of this Wei County, no wonder even the Taishi is full of praise for him. When parting, he turned aside others and spoke alone with the county lord of Wei.

"Ziyang" Li Xundao asked softly, "Do you know why you are in such a hurry?"

Wei Ziyang replied: "It seems that it should be time to open a warehouse to release grain." ”

"Not bad. Li Xundao bowed his head and said: "Before this official set off, the king of Lanling had already reported to the king in a hurry, and at the same time, there were already officers and soldiers escorting the affected people to the overlord. After a pause, he said: "The three of us are at the front station, and there will be disaster victims arriving tomorrow, but the specific number of disaster victims in Bacheng is not clearly stated above." ”

Li Xundao continued: "Don't worry too much, King Lanling has made it clear that at a critical time, Bacheng can sell the Lingtian of the official mansion for emergency. ”

Wei Ziyang nodded and said: "Only when it is a last resort, will the official mansion Lingtian be sold, I think the disaster victims will not exceed one million, the county government has already taken out all the spirit stones, sent people to other mansions to buy the spirit valley, and it will not be sold Lingtian." I'm mainly worried that the people in Bacheng have always regarded the grain in the granary as their own life-saving food, but now they have to take it out to help the population of other counties, and they will definitely have emotions. ”

"Looks like you're resistant, wow. Li Xundao said with a smile.

Wei Ziyang said lightly: "All I can do is try to appease." ”

Li Xundao continued: "I know this matter is very tricky, but there is no way, Lanling Prefecture has suffered extremely heavy losses. Bacheng County helps feed a group of people, gritted their teeth, and survives the difficulties, and there will be great rewards in the future!"

After sending off the three patrol roads, Wu Daotian suggested to the county lord of Wei that he go to the grain shop in Bacheng and exchange all the golden rice for ordinary grains, so that he could support it for a while longer.

If in normal times, one catty of golden rice can be exchanged for a thousand catties of rice, Wu Daotian decided to exchange it in half, and one catty of Linggu can be exchanged for five hundred catties of rice, and the grain shops readily agreed, but Wu Daotian's condition was that the exchanged rice should be kept in the grain shop, because the space of Lingbei was limited. Even so, after 500,000 catties of Linggu were exchanged for 25 million catties of rice, the rice of all the grain shops was also exchanged.

The next morning, there were a large number of victims with their families in Bacheng, many people even did not cover their bodies, although it was still summer, the weather was not cold, but the heavy rain for several days, so that their bodies have been wet, shivering in the rain.

Even colder is their mood, full of fear of the imminent start of their homeless life.

"The county is willing to accept us, and they are not the ones who will be affected. The victims were worried.

"Who likes disaster victims?"

"So, we're definitely not going to be welcomed. "The mood of the victims is getting more and more depressed.

"It's good to have a mouthful of porridge to eat. Someone said quietly: "I'm afraid that there are only a few grains of rice, so I have to starve to death......

"There is nothing worse in the world than fleeing the famine...... many of the victims wept.

"What are you crying about!" The official ships transporting the victims were two stories high and some were three stories high, and the black pressure standing on them was all the disaster victims, and there was no spare space at all. The officers and soldiers shouted loudly: "The overlord has arrived, and you can all live." ”

The victims saw that on the pier of Bacheng, in the heavy rain, they could still see nine big red characters. Many literate people's eyes lit up and they read aloud: 'The people of the Great Shang Country, share weal and woe!'

This is what the so-called 'good words and three winters are warm', and even if it is a show, it makes the victims feel much more comfortable.

A group of officials, led by the county lord of Wei, was undoubtedly the county lord of Wei, and the victims knelt down in the heavy rain and kowtowed to the county lord of Wei.

"Everyone, please get up. The county lord of Wei supported an old man and said.

"I beg the lord to have mercy," the victim insisted on kowtowing to him: "Give us a way to live!"

"Please have mercy on the lord and give me a way to live...... "The victims echoed the gossip, regardless of men, women and children, all kowtowing vigorously.

Wei Ziyang's eyes moistened, he had said many high-sounding words before, but when he saw the victims begging so humbly, just for a way to live, he was finally a little shocked. Feeling a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he personally helped up a few villagers, "Hurry up, and listen to me, have you seen those words?"

Wei Ziyang said in a loud voice: "This is the promise I gave you!"

Listening to the promise of the county lord, the cold and desolate hearts of the victims suddenly became hot, and they kept shouting "Bodhisattvas".

The county lord of Wei waved his hand, and the victims quieted down, and he continued: "You are not here to flee in Bacheng, but to live, the moment you set foot in Bacheng County, you are no longer disaster victims, but people like the people of Bacheng!" Wei Ziyang said loudly.

But words are easier to say, but things are harder to do.

These victims are only the first wave, there are victims arriving every moment, seeing so many victims flocking here, the local people in Bacheng are terrified, how much food is needed to feed them, the government has opened warehouses to release grain, this was originally their life-saving food!

But unlike the government, the city god was very happy, only if there were more mortals in the city, their city god temple could be more prosperous, and the number of mortals suddenly tripled, and the city god was very happy in his heart.

The white-clothed civil and military judges and the red-clothed military judge stood in the sky above no one to see, took out a thick book in ancient blue color, and held a red pen in their hands. As long as it is the disaster victims who enter the city, the two of them will lightly touch on the heads of these people, and then a large piece of spiritual light will gather on the tip of the Zhu Pen, and the Zhu Pen will then point on the cyan ancient book, which is the City God's spiritual technique.

The victims of this disaster in Bacheng will belong to the Bacheng City God from now on, and after death, their souls will be included in the City God Temple.

Of course, if you are a cultivator, if you have cultivated to the realm of life pills, you can get rid of the spirit technique of the city god...