Cheng Zhongqian said that he would come back soon, but he didn't come back until the evening, but asked the person sent by Xie Wuxian to protect him to come back and send a letter, he wanted to stay and resettle the victims, so that they didn't have to worry.

Cheng Yun said: "Although my father does not have an official position now, he is well-informed, and some things can really help, maybe because of his father's presence, a few fewer people will die." ”

So even though Lingbao was still worried, she didn't cry anymore, but felt very proud, it was her father!

Ling Bao ran to find Xie Wuxian, but saw a stranger.

She knew all the people in the Xie family, but she hadn't seen this person.

"Brother Wuxiao, who is this uncle?" She asked curiously.

Xie Wuxian was not very happy, but he still introduced to Lingbao: "He is my father's subordinate, called Yang Da." ”

Ling Bao blinked his dark eyes and introduced himself in a stylish manner: "My name is Cheng Youling, and I am a good friend of Brother Wuxiao. ”

Yang Da arched his hand: "Miss Cheng." ”

Ling Bao suddenly remembered that Xie Wuxian had told her before that his father always scolded him and asked him to hurry back, so he became vigilant, moved to Xie Wuxian's side, grabbed his hand, and asked Yang Da: "You're not here to catch Brother Wuxian, right?" ”

Yang Da was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she said this, and shook his head honestly: "No." ”

Xie Wuxian said: "My father asked him to ask me why I wanted the villagers to harvest in advance, but I didn't expect to encounter a burst embankment. ”

Ling Bao suddenly said to Yang Da: "Don't blame Brother Wuxiao, I asked him to do this, if you don't advance, you will be drowned." ”

Yang Tiantian won't blame Xie Wuxian, he doesn't have that qualification.

When he learned the news of the levee breaking, he knew that let alone blame, when the news passed, all the rumors in the capital would have to disappear, and maybe even the saint would praise him.

Now who dares to say that their prince is a "little gentleman".

Whose little gentleman can save so much food and people!

After Yang Da left, Lingbao still asked a little uneasy: "Brother Wuxiao, you won't leave, right?" ”

Xie Wuxian shook his head.

Lingbao was relieved, but she felt that she seemed a little selfish like this, if she hadn't been able to see her father, mother, and brothers, she would definitely want to miss it very much.

"Brother Wuxiao, do you miss your father?"

Xie Wuxian didn't think twice: "I don't want to!" ”

"Don't you really want to at all?" Lingbao was skeptical.

Xie Wuxian nodded heavily: "I don't want to be the one who always teaches me!" ”

Lingbao felt that there should be such tension between relatives, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to scratch his cheeks crying.

Huaifu on the side sighed in his heart, how could he really not want to?

If you really don't want to, you won't take the prince's letter to read it at night, let alone sulk after reading it.

Lingbao told Xie Wuxiao what his eldest brother said to him, and said proudly: "My father is so powerful, he is a big hero!" In the future, I want to be like my father and save many, many people! ”

She also asked curiously, "Brother Wuxiao, what do you want to do?" ”

Xie Wuxian thought for a moment, but he didn't expect that he didn't seem to have thought about anything else except wanting to live.

Princess Chu died before he could teach him, and King Chu was not a person who would talk to his son, so he really didn't know what he wanted to do.

But children, what their friends want to do, they also want to do.

"I, like you, have to save many, many people." He also drew inferences, "Let the people live a good life!" ”

Both of them had sparkling eyes, raised their right hands, and high-fived them.

Before they knew what it meant to be "like-minded", they had already done it.

Cheng Zhongqian, dressed in a robe, walked through the crowd, searching for the people in distress, carrying them on his back, and struggling through the water that spread to his chest.

Carrying the person to a safe place, Cheng Zhongqian bent over his knees, gasping for breath, and after two or three breaths, he went to search and rescue.

He didn't know how many times he repeated this boring process, but he knew he couldn't stop.

Although separated by two parties, Cheng Zhongqian also inadvertently became a big hero in Lingbao's mind.

In the evening, the rain finally stopped.

At first, everyone didn't react, but when they came to their senses, they ran out excitedly despite the mud in the yard and said from house to house: "The rain has stopped!" The rain has finally stopped! ”

Ling Bao jumped up happily: "Great, the rain has stopped!" ”

Everyone laughed, and after laughing, they couldn't hold back their tears.

The village chief scolded: "What are you crying about, this is a good thing, you won't die!" See the light at the end of the tunnel! As he said this, he choked up a little.

The rain didn't go back and forth, it really stopped.

Shang Xian Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and the other half of his breath didn't know when he would be able to spit it out.

The victims were temporarily housed outside the city gates, but this was only the first step, and there was much more to come.

Lingbao came out to look for his father, but when he passed through the city gate, he saw unkempt victims, some of them were crying, some were in a daze, and some were kowtowing...... The hundred faces of life are all revealed here.

Not only Lingbao, Cheng Yun, Cheng Yi, and Xie Wuxian, they were all stunned, opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

Cheng Yun, Cheng Yi and Xie Wuxian have never seen this kind of scene, and even Lingbao has only seen it in a dream, but it is far less impactful than seeing it with their own eyes.

Cheng Zhongqian has been busy with Shang Xian Ling, and when he saw Lingbao, they didn't say a few words, and they were very haggard.

Ling Bao went to see Shang Jingxian, and after chatting, he learned that Mrs. Shang had learned to set up a soup kitchen stall outside the city.

"Our family doesn't have that much food, so we can't support it." Ling Bao said dejectedly.

Shang Jingxian touched her head and comforted, "You've done a lot." ”

After the meeting, Lingbao talked about soup porridge, Xie Wuxian said: "I can, I have a lot of food at home." ”

So Xie Wuxian immediately asked people to go to the city and set up a soup kitchen, and he also wanted people to go to the grain and oil store to buy all the good rice.

Yang Da stopped him: "Lord Shizi, don't!" ”

Xie Wuxian said dissatisfiedly: "Why not? ”

Ling Bao wrinkled his little face, yes, why not!

Yang Da said: "Lord Shizi, what the victims need now is to eat well, not to eat well. The money used to buy good rice can buy more old rice, and the extra ones can save more people. ”

How else to say, "I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten", even Cheng Yun didn't expect this.

A few small ones suddenly came to their senses and changed their minds to let people buy old rice.

What is good at the top will be very bad at the bottom.

The county lady and the prince of Chu all spread porridge, and other landlords and businessmen in Feng'an County also did the same, such as the Zhu family, so they also invited the doctor of Miaorentang to sit for a consultation, and the medicinal materials were all counted on the head of the Zhu family.

It is precisely because of this that the disaster has been brought under control to the greatest extent, no one has died again, and no plague has broken out.

Shang Xian Ling's half of his breath was finally relieved.

The next moment, Cheng Zhongqian hit the point: "So why is the embankment that has just been stabilized so vulnerable?" ”