In the autumn of the twentieth year of Jinwen, the local dragon in Lingling County, Jingzhou turned over, killing and injuring thousands of people, and tens of thousands of people were displaced.

However, food for disaster relief was scarce, and countless people died of starvation before relief arrived.

The people complained, and at one time there were many riots. Fortunately, there is no need to water the fields, and the people rely on a few wells and rivers to persevere, Yangzhou and Xuzhou encountered a tsunami that is rare in a century, and the north and south of Dajin were trapped in natural disasters at the same time.

The documents were handed to Chang'an one by one.

Even if Emperor Jin Wen was intoxicated with Taoism and nature, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "If it weren't for the youngest son who made the paper, maybe he would have been able to fold his hands by reviewing the folds."

After asking the national teacher, I learned that it was not only the great gold natural disasters that continued, but also the three years of the great murder, which was impossible for human beings.

In the winter of the twentieth year of Jinwen, there was a heavy snowfall north of Shanghe, and the snow collapsed countless houses, and the people were poorly clothed. However, there were frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, and the resentment accumulated since the autumn harvest exploded, and the poor people in the eyes of the family launched a siege on them for the first time.

Defeated and retreated, fleeing south, looting along the way—the bones of Sensen were buried under the snow.

Heaven and earth are clean again.

"Guanghan Tongzi snow disaster, please ask Your Majesty to issue an order for disaster relief!"

"The blizzard in Gujun is raging, please give your majesty an order for disaster relief!"

"The Huns are coming to attack Shuofang, and the grain and grass are in an emergency!"

“……”

The snowflake-like excerpts have endured blizzards and hailstorms, and have been sent all the way to Chang'an to wait for Emperor Jinwen's mercy.

Successfully transferred the pain to Emperor Jinwen's face.

The weather was too cold, and Emperor Jin Wen didn't want to see too many courtiers, so he only held a small court meeting in Weiyang Palace, and the people present were either his confidants and ministers or his sons.

After casually dividing the words to a few sons and ministers such as Mu Cheng to deal with it first, Emperor Jin Wen leaned on the dragon chair and talked to Fu Yanzhi in a low voice.

"Really?"

He was also angry that the national teacher could not stop the disasters in Dajin.

The emperor's distrust is fatal to a national teacher who has the right to speak but has no actual responsibilities.

But Fu Yanzhi's attitude is the same as before.

He poured a cup of hot tea for Emperor Jin Wen, and his eyes were indifferent: "Didn't Your Majesty know the result nine years ago?" ”

"Man will conquer the heavens, and the great power of heaven and earth cannot be disobeyed and does not conflict. Heaven and earth and human life are the same, sometimes there will be a great evil, but people can modify their words and deeds, appearance, home, through Feng Shui metaphysics to pry the number of life, how can heaven and earth be powerful? ”

Nine years ago, His Majesty inspected the south of the Yangtze River and suddenly encountered a flood and plague, and Fu was able to bring His Majesty back to Chang'an with his own strength, which is within the reach of manpower."

So, do what you can, and do what you should do as an emperor in the inevitable murderous year. Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes did not leak half a point.

After listening to him, Emperor Jinwen's thoughts briefly returned to nine years ago.

It was the most embarrassing period since he ascended the throne, passing through the city, the plague in the city, and the heavy casualties of the patrolling army; Enter the county, and the county encounters thieves; Walking on the mountain road, the earth dragon turned over.

If it weren't for the national teacher, he would always be able to predict the prophet and pry the calamity along the way with small changes...... Sure enough, he Chu Li is the true son of the dragon, and even if he encounters a disaster, a national teacher will be born for him.

Emperor Jin Wen smiled slightly: "The national teacher is right. ”

He picked out one of the folds and whispered to the lieutenant to deal with it first.

The Xiongnu have not yet been included in his Dajin territory, and they dare to come and invade the border, which is really hateful, and it is necessary to send troops immediately!

As for Chang'an, no matter what, with the national teacher and the blessing of God, he will not have an accident.

The tips of Fu Yanzhi's ears moved.

The teacup slammed on the table and made a muffled sound: "Your Majesty, the Nine Heavens Pavilion has not seen any guests in retreat for a month, and the minister has retreated first." ”

The emperor chooses his authority, and he chooses to go with the flow.

In his eyes, Chang'an's purple-gold luck was like a light veil floating.

"Heh, the ninth brother didn't go up to ask for help."

All the important ministers paid attention to how to deal with the sudden natural disaster, and only Chu Yunling went through all the folds and left the palace in a bad mood.

Even the local ministers under his command couldn't sustain this continuous natural disaster, but Chu Yunge had the ability.

Chu Yunling held the beautiful young man in his arms, and the beautiful concubine was crawling under his feet to warm his feet with his soft body, and the prince's mansion outside the palace was a wine pond and a meat forest.

"It seems that Chu Yunxiao's reckless man really didn't deceive people - the ninth brother is in Huainan, but he is really at ease."

The black water brewing in Chang'an seemed to corrode the light yarn-like luck, and Chu Yunge would really be wronged if he knew that he was about to be targeted because he was too busy to think of the miserable sale of Shangshu.

After the Silk Harbor Road was opened, Zou Hu brought back a lot of strange seeds and goods, plus Zhong Ye, who began to travel from south to north, brought back, and the boxes piled up in the warehouse were head-wrenching-even if Chu Yunge asked the system to help scan and classify, he had to personally teach others what seeds and materials were used for and how to do them.

After the industrial zone, Huanting County opened up a wasteland not far from the Huainan Wangfu and divided it into an agricultural area, which was specially used to test the various seeds brought back by Zou Hu from the sea.

Although a small number of people are not adapted, just one cotton is enough to return the fare. Chu Yunge can already imagine planting a piece of cotton in the spring next year, and after the soft cotton cloth and warm cotton clothes are fully popularized, the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the people of Huainan will be regarded as a complete upgrade.

In addition, there are also Cangwu County and Qinglan County, which are newly added to the Huainan package.

Chu Yunge originally just wanted to cut off the roadblock of the Huainan trade road, but when the people of Guangxin asked expectantly if Guangxin would be like Huan Ting in the future, she still relented.

As soon as the king of Huainan was soft-hearted, the small Huainan entrepreneurial team began to be busy, especially Fu Gangyi, who said that he had a letter from the commander of the bare pole for three days.

Prime Minister Ji Fu almost got into a fight with an old friend.

One is supportive, and the other is about the same. Chu Yunge simply supported the production capacity of the industrial zone raised by the four counties to Li Wenkang in Qinglan, and now Li Wenkang has relied on internal sources of goods to maintain a good relationship with families other than the Zhao family.

As for the winter, the colder-than-usual weather benefited from the newly built houses and the widespread use of coal, which did not have a great impact on the Huainan feudal state. Chu Yunge was able to retreat and devote himself to the planning book of Cangwu County.

Until Cangwu sent Fu Gangyi's request for help again.

"The rebels crossed Jiuzhi Mountain and killed all the way to Xie Muguan, but Xie Muguan has not been updated after years of disrepair......"

It is written throughout that Xie Muguan can't stand it! Your Highness, bring troops to help, help, help!

Chu Yunge immediately asked people to summon Gongsun Mu and Qiao Lou, frowning slightly on his face, but he was at a loss in his heart: "System, why is it fast forward to the rebels." ”

Isn't this still in the Scourge dungeon? She is ready to fool the system to order a gold mine or silver mine or something, so that she can prepare more when the day comes.

The mechanical voice of the Heavenly Mandate System was melancholy: "Didn't the host notice that the scattered Qi Luck value has been increasing recently?" It's the people from the north. ”

Thanks to the fact that the people's luck can also be used as the source of the system, the Mandate of Heaven system quickly went through what happened in the north and gasped.

After playing the infrastructure game, I found that the wandering rebels had developed to the point of cannibalism -

Huainan, isn't this just a warm piece of big fat mutton!