It seemed that someone was crying, but I didn't know which direction it was coming from, and later I found out that there were people crying in every direction.

Lingbao was originally a child, and her emotions were easily infected, and she was still an emotional child, but when she heard that Xie Wuxiao's mother had died, she cried when she heard it.

Even if he was watching it from a third perspective, the purgatory-like scene in his dream still made the foreman cry uncontrollably.

She sobbed and shouted to Cheng Zhongqian and Cheng Yun Cheng Yi, but saw them being swept away by the river, shaking in the wind and rain, and holding on to a big tree with difficulty.

The rain stopped, but it was devastating.

After all, the thatched hut was overwhelmed and collapsed into ruins.

In addition to their family, every household in the village had varying degrees of damage, and the village chief's house was the strongest, and even then, the cowshed collapsed.

and all the crops in the field, all flooded.

Many, many people died, and there were corpses on the road, and there were cries everywhere.

There was nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and no place to live.

Those who survived with difficulty also died because they had no time to be treated.

When Lingbao woke up, the small pillow was a small wet piece, a little damp, she was sweating on her forehead, and her hair was messily stuck to her face.

She was stunned for a while before she sat up, and she didn't see the figure of the king, and the sound of Cheng Yi and the king playing came from the courtyard.

Ling Bao rubbed his eyes, touched the wet tears, wiped them with his sleeve, put on his shoes and went out.

It's sunny outside, the wind is smooth, it's an obvious good weather, and I don't want it to be pouring rain no matter how you look at it.

Ling Bao stared at the big sun in the sky in confusion.

Cheng Yun found her, walked over and pressed her little head, and said softly: "Staring at the sun, aren't you afraid of eye pain?" ”

It hurt a little, and Ling Bao rubbed his eyes.

Cheng Yun found that her eyes were red, frowned and asked, "Why are your eyes red?" Crying? ”

Lingbao nodded aggrievedly, nestled into his brother's arms, and said, "Big brother, I had a dream. ”

This opening ...... Cheng Yun's face became more serious, knowing that this "dream" must not be an ordinary thing.

"I dreamed that it was raining so hard that the levees were breached by the river, and our homes and crops were all flooded, and many people died...... The people who survived were sick, but they didn't have time to treat them, they all died, it's so scary......"

Lingbao herself is a person who has died once, but she is still afraid of death, and the impact of so many corpses cannot be described in words, so that her whole person is wilted.

As Ling Bao narrated, Cheng Yun's expression became more and more solemn.

From before, he knew that Lingbao's "dream" was not really just a "dream".

Cheng Yun glanced at the king meaningfully.

"What should I do, big brother?"

Cheng Yun pondered: "It stands to reason that the embankment has just been built, even if it rains heavily, it shouldn't be easily washed away......

But that's not the point at the moment, it's about how to avoid this disaster.

The rain is God's thing, and humans can't stop it, but at least something else can.

But Cheng Yun and Ling Bao thought about it for a day and didn't think of any good way.

It's so unbelievable that no one will believe it.

"Lingbao, big brother, what are you doing in a daze?"

Xie Wuxian's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he tilted his head suspiciously, but at the age of seven, he could already see his future demeanor.

Cheng Yun shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Xie Wuxian sat down next to Ling Bao and put a book in her arms: "Didn't you say you wanted to read this book?" I'm done reading it and I'm bringing it to you. ”

Lingbao hugged it in his arms in surprise, put aside his troubles for a while, and said happily: "Thank you, brother Wuxiao." ”

This is a book of local sayings, written in simple terms, quoted from the side, and not obscure at all, but because it has been published for less than two years, the library of the space has not included this book.

Lingbao accidentally saw it from Xie Wuxian, and she liked it very much, and she wanted to go somewhere else to see it.

"If only you liked it." Xie Wuxian said.

Ling Bao nodded again and again and said, "I like it, I like it." ”

Lingbao couldn't wait to open it and read a paragraph, and let Cheng Yun also watch it. Cheng Yun suddenly said: "It turned out to be Mr. Gao Xianqing Gao." ”

"Big brother, do you know him?" Ling Bao and Xie Wuxiao looked over curiously.

Cheng Yun chuckled: "Mr. Gao is a great Confucian, good at writing poetry and writing, and has a very high degree of singing, but his career is not smooth, and he has returned to his hometown after only one year as an official, and he doesn't know where he is now." ”

Cheng Yun memorized a few poems by Gao Xianqing to them.

I don't understand it, but just listening to it makes me feel like a high enjoyment for my ears and soul.

"This Mr. Gao is amazing." Ling Bao exclaimed.

Xie Wuxian nodded approvingly.

However, Lingbao soon couldn't laugh, and the disaster in the dream had not been solved.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Wuxian asked keenly.

He felt as if Lingbao and his eldest brother had something in their hearts, and they couldn't lift their spirits.

Cheng Yun shook his head, he couldn't talk about this in detail.

Ling Bao suddenly asked: "Brother Wuxiao, if I told you that it would rain heavily in a few days, and the embankment would be washed away, would you believe it?" ”

Xie Wuxian blurted out without thinking: "Believe." ”

Ling Bao and Cheng Yun were both shocked, and asked in surprise, "Why?" ”

"Because you don't lie."

Xie Wuxian also felt incredible, the environment in which he lived made him wary of everything, it stands to reason that he shouldn't trust a person so much, he looked at Lingbao, but Lingbao is a little fool who can't deceive people.

Lingbao nodded seriously: "Well, it's not good to lie, I don't lie." ”

Xie Wuxian bent his eyes and smiled, and he asked, "Is what you just said true?" Will the levees really be breached? ”

Ling Bao said with a sad face: "It's true, but I don't know what to do, others won't believe me, even if the village chief and uncle believe it, there are other villages." ”

Xie Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "What's so difficult about this, I'll figure it out." ”

Lingbao's eyes lit up: "Do you have a way?" ”

"It's good to let the county order do it." Xie Wuxian said, "He is a parent official. ”

"But will he listen to us?"

Xie Wuxian said: "He has to listen to it, and he has to listen if he doesn't listen." ”

Suddenly like an unreasonable little bully!

Cheng Yun's eyes flashed, if there was anyone else who could do this, it could only be Xie Wuxian.

Prince of Chu, this name is definitely easy to use.

Cheng Yun remembered that Xie Wuxuan still had the title of "Little Gentleman" in the capital.

Just do it, that day, Xie Wuxian was dressed in brocade clothes, rode his pony, took out the jade plate of his prince of Chu, and swaggered into the county office.