Feng Baobao came up with a way to divide the resettlement centers for the victims in the five counties of the western capital into four regions.

Healthy women and children under the age of 10 are housed in the Eastern District so that women can take care of their young children.

Healthy seniors and teenagers over the age of 10 are placed in the West End and can take care of each other.

Adults who have suffered trauma and contracted wind and cold are placed in the northern and southern districts respectively, and medical officers of different numbers are arranged to protect them at all times.

In order to avoid the outbreak of the disaster from the beginning. If it really can't be stopped, as long as it is resettled in different areas, even if the disaster breaks out, it can be quickly isolated and reduce the transmissibility.

Food is being delivered to the affected areas, but the number of victims is increasing, and the manpower to provide aid is gradually insufficient. Xilinglang and Zong Quan slept directly in the wooden shed next to the embankment.

Feng Baobao led a group of subordinates, walking in the disaster area day and night, she was dressed in a light-colored gauze dress, the skirt was dragged on the ground, and the sleeves wiped the snot and saliva of the child, and the original color was long gone.

Later, she simply changed into the usual clothes of the people's house, and blended in the crowd, and almost no one knew that she was the royal lord.

Because she is very good-looking and does not lose her temper, over time, children like to lean on her, clamoring for her to feed her and feed her.

"County Lord, several flash flood outlets have been blocked and the levees are being repaired. Master Zong, they are already counting the number of casualties among the people, as well as the number of damaged houses. ”

Feng Baobao was decocting the medicine, and Chaoqin came over to add fuel to her, and by the way, she mentioned what she had heard from the officials.

"Once the statistics are clear, the pensions for the victims, the cost of rebuilding the damaged houses, and the resettlement expenses for the victims before rebuilding their homes are a huge expense." It's all money.

If there are three points today, there are many discords between countries, and it is very common to fight wars, and military funds are urgently needed, so the treasury will not be able to fill.

Feng Baobao listened quietly, frowned slightly between his eyebrows, poured the soup in the medicine jar into the bowl, added two spoons of sugar, and gently cooled it.

"Good medicine is good for disease, county lord, there is too much sugar." Chaoqin is old-fashioned, and he speaks in a set way, which makes Feng Baobao feel a little helpless and want to laugh.

"These children, who have just experienced a disaster and lost their parents, are already very pitiful. Now that I take a sip of medicine, I can add an extra spoonful of sugar to them, can't I? Feng Baobao's voice was very soft, as clear as the wind, and he sighed like the wind.

Chaoqin shrunk his neck, lowered his head, and said, "The county lord has a good heart." ”

Feng Baobao smiled and said: "I don't have anything to grow, I can't build a river like the soldiers, nor can I treat the sick and save people like the medical officers, now it's very simple to just feed the children with rice and decoction." ”

After hearing this, Chaoqin's face suddenly became nervous, and he said anxiously: "The county lord's status is noble, isn't it comparable to ordinary people." ”

With a noble status, can you sit back and enjoy it with peace of mind?

This is the concept of class derived from the rule of the feudal social system.

Feng Baobao held the freshly baked decoction, and his ten fingertips were hot and red, but he looked at Chaoqin and chuckled: "Chaoqin, don't say this in the future." ”

After all, she is not the county lord of the real feudal society, she is still Feng Baobao, a woman in a modern civilized society, and her education is that everyone is equal and everyone can stand on their own.

Chaoqin's eyes froze, and he looked at Feng Baobao's side face suspiciously, not understanding why Jin Zhiyuye, who had always been arrogant and complacent, suddenly became approachable, and even had a little compassion for others.

Although she didn't know what it was, she still nodded and replied heavily: "Yes, the slave has written it down." ”

There is a three-year-old child in the Eastern District, whose parents are not around, and his cough has not been cured for several days, and he suddenly had a high fever this morning.

Feng Baobao asked Chaoqin to hold him, and fed him the cold decoction by himself, spoonful by spoonful. Just after being fed two spoonfuls of medicine, the child had a cough attack, and after coughing violently for a while, he suddenly cried and stopped.

He cried heartbreakingly, Feng Baobao was also very sad to listen to it, took out his handkerchief, and was about to wipe the child's tears, but the child bit the thumb of his right hand.

A child who is more than three years old has all his teeth, and when he bites hard, he really doesn't know how heavy it is. He only knew that the pain in his body was worse, and the more force he put on his mouth.

"County Lord!!" Chaoqin screamed, seeing that Feng Baobao's right hand was pulled out of a piece of flesh, and his mouth opened wide in horror, and he just hated to replace it.

"Hiss!!" Feng Baobao gritted his teeth so that he didn't let himself cry out, but it really hurt!

"County Lord!!" Feng Baobao, the person who was bitten, hadn't cried yet, but the tears of this girl were like the Ganges River bursting its embankment, falling down.

The women next to them saw Chaoqin crying so much, and hurried over to see what had happened. A row of deep and ruthless tooth marks, one by one, bit into the flesh, blood flowed, and they shouted in fright.

The little child who was crying couldn't stop crying, maybe he saw Chaoqin's tears, or saw everyone coming around, and finally changed from crying to whimpering.

Others had already taken over the child and handed it over to Lang Zhong to take care of, Chaoqin carefully held Feng Baobao's hand, not daring to act rashly at all, so she cried more and more sadly.

Feng Baobao endured the pain and said softly: "Okay, don't cry." Get out of your place and let Lang Zhong bandage me. ”

Fortunately, Twilight Chu went to the embankment to deliver supplies today, and if she was here, she would have cried more sadly than Chaoqin.

After Lang Zhong finished bandaging, he specially instructed him to recuperate, and his right hand could not move during this time. So Feng Baobao was locked in the room by Chaoqin to rest, but he couldn't sleep at all ..... the pain!

Feng Baobao got up from the bed, about to look at the registration list of material donations received from various places, when he suddenly heard the shouting of the girl in Twilight.

"County Lord! Princess! A fiery figure knelt in front of Feng Baobao and choked up: "County Lord, what's wrong?" The slave and maid have only been away for half a day, who hurt you? ”

Feng Baobao just wanted to say comfort, the door was slammed open again vigorously, this time the people who came in did not cry, but their eyes were as heavy as frost, and there was a faint trace of anger.

"Who hurt you?" As soon as Xiling Lang came over, Du Chu consciously gave way to the nearest position.

Feng Baobao's face stopped talking, and then he looked at Chaoqin who followed up, his eyes were full of doubts, did he only say the result, not the whole process of the injury?

Chaoqin leaned over cautiously, clasped her hands, and whispered, "Xiling Shijun and Dusk Chu, as soon as they heard the news of your injury, they hurriedly ran over. I haven't had time to go into details....."

It's not that she didn't say it, it was that she didn't have time to say it at all, Chaoqin sighed secretly.

Feng Baobao looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, and at this moment he could only use his left hand to calm their emotions.

"Okay, okay, Lang Zhong said it's just a small injury, it's not a big deal."

When Chaoqin heard this, she stopped doing it, although the person was saved, but the truth was also to be said, so she took a step forward and gestured excitedly: "It's not a small injury, the child bit a deep wound, and saw the meat inside, Lang Zhong used the silver basin to wash his face, and received a basin full of blood." The county lord's tears of pain came out, but he couldn't bear to cry, and he felt sorry for us. ”

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but when she says it, Twilight's tear box can't be closed, squatting on the ground and crying, and she doesn't want any grace.

Feng Baobao saw that she was crying so much, and he was also sad, and just got up to help her, he moved, and was immediately held down by Xilinglang.

"You can't move."

"I'm really fine." didn't listen to what he said, Feng Baobao had no choice but to roar helplessly.

Chaoqin dragged Twilight out with a tug, and Twilight cried and shouted that she wanted to stay by the county lord's side and not go anywhere.

The world is finally quiet.

"Get up and sit, don't kneel." As soon as Feng Baobao used his left hand to help him, Xiling Lang immediately stood up by himself, and he had never been so obedient.

"How did you get back? What about the dikes? ”

Xiling Lang pulled over the low stool next to him, sat beside Feng Baobao, looked away slightly, looked at the donation list on the table, and said calmly: "There is Lord Zong, the water level of the Ganges River has leveled, and the people along the river have been saved, so the county lord does not have to worry." ”

How not to worry.

Feng Baobao's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he said sadly: "Right now, the five counties are in ruins, and the people are displaced....." After saying that, she looked at the wound on her right hand.

She wasn't worried about her own injuries, she was worried about the child who bit her, the same as him, who had lost their parents and relatives, thousands of young children.

Xiling Lang heard the sadness in her tone, and his heart mourned.

In the past half a month, he has also been on the front line, eating and living with the soldiers, and together with them, they have rescued many people trapped in the mud of the Great Wei, and also carried hundreds of bags of sandbags, watching the water level go down little by little, and the embankment was repaired inch by inch.

He listened to the sound of the soldiers cheering and the voices of the people praising him, and his heart was moved, it was false.

Even many of the young children in the affected areas, many of whom he personally searched and rescued from the collapsed houses, and then watched them be taken to safety.

Although heaven and earth are not benevolent, but people are affectionate, the more difficult the time, the more you can see the power of unity.

In the face of the vast sky, the strength of the common people is so weak, but when disaster comes, although they are afraid, they still bravely step forward and never flinch.

Such an incredible scene, he had seen it in Qi before, and now he saw it again in Great Wei, and he was still full of emotion in his heart.

Xiling Lang covered his chest with one hand and said gently: "The county lord is the people of the Western Capital, and if he works so hard, the sky will live up to the hard work of the county lord." ”

Feng Baobao looked at Xilinglang's face, and he was running around the front line for days, which must have been a hundred times harder than them in rehousing the victims in the city.

The already handsome face is now getting thinner and thinner, and a good handsome beauty has become a skinny appearance.

Feng Baobao was sad and a little funny in his heart, and said softly: "You go and wash up, I'll ask Chaoqin to prepare a meal for you, eat well and rest." ”

Xiling Lang shook his head, did not answer, only stared at her hand, and said, "Does it hurt?" ”

It hurts, it hurts!

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Lang Zhong said it's not a big deal." Don't let the sad atmosphere be meaninglessly amplified, otherwise it will only be her own who is unable to move.

In the evening, the treasury received a batch of new supplies, Chaoqin and Duchu went to count, Feng Baobao was not allowed to go out, so he had to stay in the room bored.

Feng Baobao took a sip of ginseng soup, felt a little hot, smashed it quietly, and frowned slightly.

"You don't actually have to accompany me to dinner, you haven't rested for a long time, you should rest more."

Xiling Langben is a person with a strong ability to capture, and he didn't let go of this emotional exposure, and asked, "Is it hot?" ”

He took the soup bowl in his hand, blew it gently for a while, scooped a spoonful, and slowly fed it to Feng Baobao.

"Is it still hot?"

Feng Baobao shook his head, "It's not hot." How did she feel that Xilinglang was like feeding a child.

"Actually, I can use my left hand, no need to ..... "You feed."

However, she forgot that many times, her words did not work at all for Xilinglang.