Chapter Ninety-Six: The Little Marquis Sun Mingcheng
"How's it going?"
Yan Jingshan didn't have any scenes, and came straight to the point, "Can the embankment be rebuilt?" Can the water be controlled? ”
Liang Mingxu raised his hand to wipe off the mud on his face, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became: "The heavy rain a few days ago made it impossible to rebuild the embankment. It didn't rain today, so I piled sandbags on the embankment. ”
"What's the use of sandbags!" Yan Jingshan shouted, "The water flow of the Anling River, sandbags are not used at all. ”
Yan Jingshan suddenly lost his temper, and even Song Jin on the side jumped, not to mention the three people who didn't have deep contact.
"Not ......"
Yan Jingshan interrupted Liang Mingxu sharply.
"Sandbags are not only useless, but also a waste of manpower and material resources! It's just nonsense. ”
When he first took office as the governor of Jiangzhou, Liang Mingxu had heard that the officials in the capital had a bad temper, and if he was not careful, he would lose his head, and now after being like this, Liang Mingxu didn't dare to speak anymore.
Seeing this Tang Zhou pastor, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and the Shen family couldn't stand still. He stepped forward and stood beside the two of them, first patted Liang Mingxu on the shoulder, and then said to Yan Jingshan: "Lord Yan, there are some things that you can't read in your sage book. ”
Yan Jingshan was stunned by this, but his frowning brows did not stretch a little: "What do you mean by this!" ”
"Dissipate your anger, Lord Yan." The Shen family smiled again, "The Anling River has a huge amount of water, even if it doesn't rain, the water will continue to gush out, and if you want to build a dam under this circumstances, it will not be easy to come up after going down." Now the only way to do this is to put sandbags inside to keep the water out of the water, and only when the flow of water decreases can the dam be built. ”
Yan Jingshan stopped talking, and the Shen family turned to the collapsed embankment in the distance and continued: "Disaster relief is to save people, but if it costs human lives, it's not worth it. ”
"I'm sorry, but I didn't know about it." Yan Jingshan put away his temper and lowered his head.
"Lord Yan is serious, why don't we go and see how about promotion first?" The Shen family took his hand and asked with a smile.
Yan Jingshan made a 'please' gesture: "Please, Captain Shen." ”
Shen Jiayi did not shirk and walked forward. Yan Jingshan saluted towards Bai Wu and said, "Lord Bai, this side is going to be given to you." ”
"Lord Yan, don't worry." Bai Wu hugged his fists in response.
The two walked forward side by side, and the Shen family muttered in their hearts. He can't understand this Yan Jingshan now, but he also wants to open it, if Liu Wenzhong's people can understand it so easily, there will be ghosts.
Although Fuhe County, Jiangzhou is a small town, it is not just a small town for Qingyang.
Fuhe has the best fertile land in Qingyang, and because it is on the side of the Anling River, it is very convenient to irrigate the fertile land. The grain produced in Fuhe County in one year alone was enough for the army in Qingyang for three years.
Everything has two sides, Fuhe County was nourished by the Anling River, and it was also destroyed by the Anling River.
The terrain of Jiangzhou is strange, with ups and downs. In order to have better access to the sun for farming, the people used the slightly higher places to farm and raise livestock, while they themselves lived in the low-lying areas.
Several villages near the dam have been damaged to varying degrees by the floods, the most serious being Jiangxing and Jiangfu villages, which are closest to the Anling River dam, which have been hit by the flood and all the houses have collapsed. Nearly 5,000 people from the two villages escaped, and only 100 escaped.
Shen Jiayi and Yan Jingshan walked for about two quarters of an hour, and they found a place on higher ground to stop.
"This ......" Yan Jingshan looked at the embankment in the distance and was speechless for a while.
The Shen family didn't know much about this, he only knew the fur, he didn't know why Yan Jingshan had such an expression, so he asked, "What did Lord Yan see?" ”
Yan Jingshan gasped and said: "I came to this Fuhe Town three years ago, and at that time I only cared about this 10,000 acres of fertile land, and I paid attention to this embankment, but now it seems to be ......" He hesitated for a while and continued: "Looking at the structure of this embankment, I'm afraid there is a mystery. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Shen Jiayi asked puzzled.
"Captain Shen, look," Yan Jingshan pointed to the embankment in the distance, "Do you know why this embankment only collapsed on the left?" ”
As soon as the Shen family was told by him, the more confused he became, he shook his head: "Lord Yan, don't sell it." ”
"Hahaha," Yan Jingshanlang said with a smile, "You see, this promotion is actually made up of three areas in a row, complementing each other and borrowing from each other, so that even if one embankment collapses, the other two embankments can still hold out for a long time, leaving us time to build." ”
It's really good to have such good news here. Shen Jiayi opened his face and said, "That means that now as long as the collapse is repaired, the flow of water can be stopped and the flood can be stopped, right?" ”
Yan Jingshan paused and said, "Let's go back first, set up the camp, let the people who pile up sandbags come back first, and we'll go to the embankment later." ”
"Okay." The Shen family nodded and didn't ask more. He knew that everything was speculation now, and he still needed to see it on the ground to make a conclusion.
The two of them walked back together.
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There are eight cities and thirty-two counties in the North Continent, and the mission slowly marched into the border of the North Continent, and before it reached the southernmost Xincheng, there was already an army of 100 people waiting there.
"General, this ......"
Zheng Bingzhou, who was far away, couldn't see who the other party was, and saw the bold word 'Sun' on the military flag fluttering in the wind. Zheng Bingzhou has no official position yet, so he naturally doesn't recognize the meaning of this Sun Ziqi. If you want to change it to the Shen family, you can see at a glance that this is the Zhenbei Army.
And that military flag is the military flag of Sun Chengping in the north of the town.
Yu Yi raised his hand to interrupt him, shouting, "Keep going." ”
As the team moved on, the two sides got closer. Yu Yi also saw clearly that the person headed by the other party was Sun Chengping's son: Sun Mingcheng.
Red-clad and silver-armoured, smugglers like roaring tigers glittered in the sunlight.
He is the same age as Yu Yi, but his face is much more vicissitudes than Yu Yi, with a single eyebrow and a murderous look in his eyes, sitting on horseback.
Yu Yi and Sun Mingcheng don't know each other, but they also know each other's names.
Yu also heard the Shen family talk about this person, this little marquis is righteous and awe-inspiring, but his temper is very irritable, and his temperament is even more arrogant. He also claimed to be the number one master in the imperial capital.
In fact, the truth is very simple, since the founding of Qingyang, there are only three princes, all of whom are the younger brothers of Emperor An, and they each took the initiative to ask Yingzhen to guard other states and are not in the capital. Further down is the Hou Ye, just like the Hou of Zhenbei, these Hou Ye are all people with great merits. Therefore, whether the people of the capital are really stronger than Sun Mingcheng or not, they have to flatter him, who calls him the little marquis.
Originally, Sun Mingcheng's life was nourishing, and he was a well-known gentleman in the capital. Who knew that one day he learned that the capital was going to return an army, and it was said that General Yu was brave and good at fighting and martial arts, which made Sun Mingcheng, who claimed to be the strongest, very unhappy, but he only heard that the person's name was Yu Yi, and Sun Mingcheng was brought to Guanbei by his father Sun Chengping.
Accurate! It's very unpleasant!