Chapter Seventy-One: Are You Angry? 【Request full order support】
Yang Tinghe was questioning, but Zhu Houzhao was interested.
In order to see the typhoon, he decided to find a shop in the town and see how the people here responded to the typhoon tomorrow.
Where did Yang Tinghe dare to take this risk?
The son of a daughter, he can't sit down! You are a dignified tomorrow, how can you know that there is a possibility, but instead squeeze into the fun?
Who is Zhu Houzhao? These clichés are just like Zi Yushiyun to him, just listen to them.
Yang Tinghe stared at Cheng Minzheng, how could Master Cheng fall for this evil, and said very casually, if there is really danger, our brothers will be in front, and they will really be injured and die, and he will still read a few words in the future.
Yang Ting and that angry, what are you talking about, do you understand? It's a game of life!
Looking around again, a few guards are definitely not reliable, of course they listen to the emperor.
I had to quietly pull over the attachés sent by the National Teacher's Mansion and let them come forward to persuade them.
The driver of the National Teachers Office said that it doesn't matter, the typhoon is crossing, in fact, it is the same everywhere!
The houses of our senior members were all considered to be windproof and earthquake-resistant at the beginning of construction.
However, there is one difference, that is, the typhoon on the mountain is more powerful and spectacular than that on the flat. Again, the risks are greater.
Speaking of which, the driver's brother showed a yearning expression, Mr. Hua Shancheng, teach his group of doll students to practice, and the ten-level wind is not mistaken, and they still take piles and take bridges and squatting horses......
As soon as he said this, Zhu Houzhao immediately moved his mind again.
He knew that Cheng Buwu's small courtyard was next to Sun Zheng's house, such a spectacular scene, he had to go and see it.
But this time Yang Tinghe was unwilling, he heard clearly, the typhoon passed, and the mountains were more dangerous than the flat!
Zhu Houzhao is not used to his problem, you say when you go up the mountain, and you say it when you don't go up the mountain, can you be reliable?
Originally, it was just a joke, but this was what the emperor said, and Master Yang was suddenly depressed, so he could only follow hard.
When I returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, I found that there was no change at all in the people on the mountain, what should I do, and there was no sign of coping with a major accident at all.
Could it be that the passage of the typhoon was deliberately fooled into returning to the mountain?
With all kinds of strange mentalities, I fought all night in a tormented and complicated mood.
The next morning, standing on the top of the hill and looking down, I found that the port was indeed busier, and countless fishing boats of all sizes docked one after another.
So a large number of people and materials went ashore, but there was no panic.
The management personnel with white helmets on their heads and white belts around their waists are very conspicuous, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, responsible for guidance and placement.
Everything is so well organized.
Cheng Minzheng praised Yang Tinghe, looking at the organizational ability of others, and then looking at the reactions of those fishermen, he was obviously very experienced.
Yang Tinghe wanted to say a word, who knows if it was fake news that fooled people, but he didn't dare to say it, so he just buried his stomach and waited for two o'clock in the afternoon to see.
Looking up at the sky, this cloudless, bright and bright sky does not look like a scene of strong wind and rain.
If there is no typhoon, it will be up to you to step down!
After lunch, clouds gradually appeared overhead, and then the mountain wind became stronger, and at about two o'clock, the wind suddenly changed direction.
The attachés of the National Teacher's Mansion hurriedly beckoned the distinguished guests into the house, and if they wanted to see the typhoon, they could go up to the observation deck on the top floor, where they could see it most clearly.
In the few minutes when everyone entered the house, the sky was obscured by thick dark clouds, as if night had fallen, and the visibility instantly dropped to the extent that it was difficult to see the faces of the other side.
Sitting behind the large glass window of the observation deck, several maids brought tea sets and snacks, turned around and left, and let the group watch the excitement by themselves.
Zhu Houzhao was so depressed that he couldn't describe it: "What can you see in this pitch black?" ”
He looked at the driver and asked, "Didn't you say that the disciple of Huashan still practices at the tenth level?" How did you see that? ”
The driver smiled: "This time the typhoon is thick and cloudy, and I can't see clearly." Most of the daytime it was windy, and you could still see something. ”
As he spoke, the clouds in the sky were blown apart, the light gradually recovered, and visibility began to improve.
Everyone only looked at the bottom of the mountain, and pieces of messy branches and debris flew in the air, wantonly destroying in a form unimaginable to ordinary people.
"Yikes! Look at the tree! ”
In the exclamation, a big tree that was at least one hug thick was slowly crushed, knocked down, uprooted, gradually accelerated, and slowly rushed forward in the sight of everyone.
The big tree slammed into a certain house in front of it, and when it collided with the strange-shaped wall, it broke into several sections, and scattered into countless large and small branches.
Zhu Houzhao made a new discovery: "It turns out that this house was built like this to resist the wind!" Master Cheng, look at the layout of those houses in that town......"
Cheng Minzheng was also full of admiration: "Sure enough! The wind passes through the fronts in front of it, and when it is cut, it will disperse and weaken, and when it enters the town, the damage will be reduced. This is good, this is good! It can be promoted in coastal settlements, and it is a good idea to do it once and for all. ”
Yang Tinghe poured cold water: "This kind of house with similar stone barriers, not to mention how much it costs, the imperial court has no ability to build it!" The kind of cement used by the Nanhai engineering team to build bridges and roads is the only one they have! They can splurge as much as they want, but if we want to buy it, the price is scary to death. Spread a palm-sized yard, you can't get down without ten taels of silver! ”
The implication is that how much money do you have, and you want to build a windbreak along the coast?
Zhu Houzhao rubbed his chin: "When Brother Zheng comes out of the customs, I'll ask him about this cement." ”
Yang Tinghe took the opportunity to take eye medicine: "That kind of powder, stirred with water, can be as hard as a rock when left overnight, but it is called cement!" It is clearly deliberately misleading, worried that the secret recipe will leak. ”
The driver couldn't listen to it, and interjected: "Master Yang is so ignorant of this!" ”
Master Yang was furious, what are you doing, and you dare to rob the old man's head?
But think about this is the South China Sea, and it's the Imperial Front, forget it, this breath is endured!
Zhu Houzhao asked: "Do you know the secret recipe of cement?" ”
The driver looked proud: "Where do you need the secret recipe for cement?" That thing is volcanic ash! We have several ash carriers in the South China Sea, which are specially searching for those half-dead volcanoes in the sea and collecting ash from them. When that thing cools down, it's cement! Earlier, I heard that the national teacher had people use the power of living fire to burn mountains and rocks and other things, refossilize them into powder, and refine cement. ”
Volcanic ash?
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Yang Tinghe was even more sudden, so it was!
It's a pity, but what can you know? The volcano, normal people can't hide, who would dare to run to dig up the mountain and dig up the ashes?
Not to mention deliberately waking up the volcano to burn ashes? Is this what a man can do?
They should make a fortune in the South China Sea, and they have the help of the gods.
The wind became more and more fierce down the mountain, and a few smaller fishing boats were tossed high by the agitated waves and thrown to the shore, only to be taken over by the strong wind and torn to pieces.
The planks, masts and other objects of the broken ship whirled in the air and collided everywhere, some unlucky trees were bruised all over the body, some were directly broken, and some were even uprooted and pushed out for a long distance like the one earlier.
Zhu Houzhao muttered: "This is a Category 9 typhoon?" They don't call it big?! Also, how to practice the tenth-level wind? When I haven't practiced? Brother Zheng didn't dare to boast about this back then! ”
The driver pointed to the small courtyard next to him: "Don't you look there?!" ”
Everyone shifted their eyes, and sure enough, they saw that not far into the small courtyard of Cheng Bu Worry, a group of boys were still practicing one by one.
Zhu Houzhao smiled angrily: "Isn't that practicing in the yard?" ”
The driver didn't think there was a problem at all: "Then I didn't say that they practiced at the bottom of the mountain." ”
Reasonable!
Cheng Minzheng discovered the mystery: "Although the courtyard is safe, it is not necessarily unaffected. Disciple of Huashan, this is practicing courage! ”
As soon as he said this, Zhu Houzhao understood: "Think about it, it's really me, even if I know that the yard is not dangerous, but with such a strong wind overhead, I really don't dare to go out." Even if he really wanted to go out, Master Yang would not agree. Right, Master Yang? ”
Master Yang was tired and didn't want to speak.
"The National Teacher's Mansion can predict the passage of a typhoon, so do you know when this wind will stop?"
"Yesterday's forecast said it would be two hours of scraping, and that was around four o'clock."
"It's true that people have come back, but so many fishing boats, houses, and trees have been damaged, what about the loss? Some fishermen, afraid that the family's belongings, only have that boat, right? ”
The driver smiled again: "We have a natural disaster fund in the South China Sea, because of the impact of typhoons, earthquakes or sea monsters, which causes property losses, you can go to the yamen to apply for assistance." We don't know what the terms are, but for those guys whose fishing boats were damaged by the wind, this time it's probably going to be fun again. ”
The boat is broken down and still stealing fun? You're not talking back, are you?
"The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come. If you get a new ship, can you not be happy? ”
Oh, big South Sea dogs, what a rich!
Master Yang muttered sourly: "His money is also the people's fat and people's ointment that is collected and looted!" ”
The driver has followed these few people in the past few days, and he has also seen a lot of things, and he really can't maintain respect for Master Yang.
"That's right, the national teacher also said that taxes are all people's fat and people's anointment. But the people's fat and people's ointment received by the South China Sea were finally used on the people! But the more you spend, the more taxes you collect, don't you say it's annoying? ”
Ahh
Master Yang decided not to see this kind of rough embryo in general, what is the use of winning him?
Zhu Houzhao endured it several times, then pretended to go to the toilet, walked away a few steps, and covered his mouth and smiled.
can make the emperor laugh until he pees, Master Yang deserves to be the elder of the pavilion.
The unbearable two hours finally passed, the wind gradually subsided, the clouds gradually dispersed, and the daylight reappeared in the world, and the land was full of wreckage and miserable.
However, standing on the observation deck of the National Teacher's Mansion and looking down, none of the people who came out of the shelter showed their miserable or pitiful faces. One by one, full of excitement, under the leadership of the White Helmets, they formed cooperation groups of different sizes. Sweep the streets and remove clutter.
Such a terrible power of heaven and earth, if it is the Central Plains, it is certain that there will be deaths and injuries everywhere, where can anyone laugh? !
Although I have seen a lot in the past few days, today's scene still deeply stimulates Zhu Houzhao.
If I can let the people of Daming live such a life, I will be able to straighten my waist and speak when I see my father and Taizu Taizong in the future, right?
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