Tang Sufang saw Tong Shan in a daze at the door, and raised her voice: "His father, what are you doing?" Who's coming? ”

"Nothing, ask for directions." Tong Shan walked into the house quickly, took the soft towel handed by his daughter-in-law and wiped the water beads on his face: "The owner asked someone to send a letter, let us stay in peace, and come back to pick us up." ”

Tang Sufang was stunned: "Pick us up?" Where are you going? We'll have to look at the shop here. ”

Tong Shan lowered his voice: "I think so too, but do you know where the owner is?" ”

"Can you finish it in one sitting?" Tang Sufang was in a hurry.

Tong Shan hurriedly said: "The owner is in Qingwa Village, and the person who sent the letter is from Qingwa Village, I was scared just now, who doesn't know that the mountain bandits in Qingwa Village kill people without blinking, the Zheng family some time ago, it won't really have anything to do with the Fang family, right?" ”

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! You also believe what other people chew on the root of their tongues, what kind of person is Ah Ma, don't you know or I don't know? Others like to say what they want, anyway, I don't believe it! Tang Sufang said, her eyes were red.

She was too worried about Fang Qingying, she didn't know before, but now she doesn't know, right? Fang Qingying's shop and dart shop were all married to the Zheng family, and only Fang Qingying could bring people and goods through Qingwa Village and the first line of heaven safely.

The whole Zheng family is dead, she has always had nightmares since that day, and the people from Qingwa Village came to deliver the letter, but it made Tang Xufang's heart feel steady, although I don't know how deep Fang Qingying's friendship with Qingwa Village is, at least it is safe!

Otherwise, the people of Qingwa Village could brave such a heavy rain to deliver a letter to their family in Luwu County.

Since Ah Ma told them to wait, just wait!

If you want to believe in only one person in this world, you must be Ah Mai.

Tong Shan saw his daughter-in-law's attitude, and he didn't think about it in his heart, to be honest, when he heard others say those words at the beginning, he didn't believe a word, otherwise he wouldn't have been shocked when he heard that Fang Qingying was in Qingwa Village.

As the torrential rain did not stop, people panicked, and the low-lying villages braved the rain to go to higher places, and the houses that had been in disrepair for a long time could not hold on to the heavy rain.

Qingwa Village became the safest place, and Fang Qingying counted the days, just waiting for the rain to stop.

In September, it rained heavily for nine days.

Outside, it's almost a river.

People who had nowhere to go poured into the county seat and the prefecture, and the government had to come forward to resettle them, but there were more and more people, and more people were sick.

In the Shoukang Hall of Jinghe Mansion.

Fang Jing'an is worried, he has been running out these days, saving people in the rainstorm has become commonplace, and many people in the rainstorm are dying because of hypothermia.

couldn't save it, Fang Jing'an saw the corpse floating away along the water with his own eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Long before there was no accident at the Jinghe Mansion Grain Depot, someone from Qingwa Village came to pick up Fang Jing'an and left, but his Shoukang Hall had just opened, where could he go?

What happened next made him think about his two younger sisters at home, and before he could settle down and leave, he caught up with the torrential rain.

Originally, there were still two guys here, and the guys didn't come these days, he looked at the lack of herbs, shook his head and sighed.

When I first came to Jinghe Mansion, it was to hang a pot to help the world, but who would have thought that if there was a flood and the herbs were gone, what would I rely on to save people?

When he goes out, he understands it.

But anyone who can come to his clinic, Fang Jingan doesn't do his best to save them, but he can't do anything to save people outside.

In addition to the wet and cold of the heavy rain for several days, the weather in September is more cool in autumn, and as a langzhong, he knows better than anyone that if this continues, the casualties of the people will be very large.

The heavy rain did not stop, it had become a disaster, the people began to curse the court, the Son of Heaven had no virtue to let the people suffer such a disaster, the heavens sent divine punishment, and the people who suffered were ordinary people, and some people even mentioned the Shen family.

The Shen family is full of loyalty, and the faint monarch actually killed all the men, leaving the old and weak women and children to be sent to Nanban, which chilled people's hearts and God's hearts!

When disasters are rampant, such words will resonate with many people, and for a while, crazy people began to break into the yamen of the city, and Jinghe Mansion was the most fierce.

As soon as Zhou Yuru calmed down from the anger that the grain depot had been removed, the people's riots began.

At first, the government soldiers could still suppress it, but they couldn't stand more and more people, so Zhou Yuru ordered the city gate to be closed and the victims were not allowed to enter the city.

There are staff members who offer advice to ask Zhou Yuru to give food to these victims, and if they want to eat their stomachs, they can't make trouble.

This made Zhou Yuru so angry that he scolded: "Where is the food? Cao Zhirong of Raushzi! When the rain stops, the official has to go to Qinghe Mansion for a walk, and return as much grain as he takes, otherwise he will be slaughtered! ”

Anger is anger, and it is useless at all.

The people who were turned away were crying bitterly, and countless people were killed and injured.

When Wang Chengliang found that the rainstorm was very likely to become a disaster, he discussed it with Fang Qingying, and took the opportunity to accept people into the mountain, these people need to be young and strong men, and the purpose is self-evident, to recruit troops for Zhu Yuhong.

Fang Qingying had no reason to object, so he naturally agreed.

Therefore, the victims outside the city were evacuated one after another, and the father and son, with their wives and children, as long as they could walk to Qingwa Village alive, those who were willing to be loyal to Qingwa Village had a way to live.

The news quietly spread among the victims, and the families with strong laborers were pondering, in order to survive and become bandits, it was not easy to make such a determination, but in the face of life and death, it was not much difficult.

Fang Qingying asked Cui Xiong and Zhao Taichang to take everyone to the cave in the back mountain, if they were put in the cottage from the beginning, who knows if anyone would make trouble?

These people will not stay in the cottage, the whole family will follow the car to Nanban to transport grain, if they are unwilling, they will get out of the country when the rain stops, and it depends on when they talk about human feelings, these don't need Fang Qingying to worry about, and they don't even need her to show up.

September 14, fine.

Fang Qingying took a breath slowly, it happened to be twenty-two days!

As soon as the sun appeared, it was hot and hot.

Fang Qingying asked everyone to patrol the mountains, but all animals that died in the torrential rain, no matter how big or small, dug deep pits and buried them.

In addition, everyone has to drink the decoction of Fuzheng Guben, and incense is lit everywhere in the cottage, and the smell of insect repellent incense and Sanqing incense permeates everywhere.

Sanyang County is also sunny, Duan Chengde went out for the first time to check, the road is muddy, not to mention the load-bearing carriage, even people are very difficult to walk.

Sanyang County's gate was closed early, people outside couldn't get in, and people inside couldn't get out.

As for what the chaos is like outside, I heard that the county order in the yamen has spoken, no matter what!

The entire Tang Kingdom is full of mourning.

The rumors of the Son of Heaven's immorality are in the dust, and the court is also a gloomy cloud, and some people write to ask the emperor for disaster relief, and the excerpt is handed over for half a month, like a mud cow into the sea .......