The sun is rising, and the 100,000-mile Shenzhou is like a layer of dazzling golden light.

Halfway up the mountainside of Youlong Mountain, the purple mist is churning, and the yellow clouds are rolling, setting off the city surrounded by the sea of clouds on the golden top of the mountain like a fairyland. This city is the capital city of Emperor Shun, the co-owner of the Shenzhou human race-Pusaka.

In the city, a magnificent and simple imperial palace seems to float on the sea of clouds, and the golden glaze of the imperial palace bursts out in the sunlight, shining in all directions, which is sacred and solemn.

Outside the hall, the green man wears armor, the white elephant hisses, countless big flags are waving in the wind, the hunting explodes, the flag is embroidered with a gilded "Yu" word, extremely eye-catching.

Emperor Shun sat on the high throne in the main hall, and took in all the actions of everyone in the hall.

At this moment, the heavy pupils in his eyes were bright and uncertain, as if connected to an unknown black abyss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Gaotao, the Dali official who patrols all parties, rode the divine beast and the pig back from the starry night of Dongyi last night. Emperor Shun's voice revealed a hint of heaviness, "A few days ago, the flood in Dongyi rose sharply, and the huge waves of ten zhang swept through, causing countless houses to collapse, livestock to be carried away by the flood, people were displaced, and there was a serious shortage of food......

The hall was silent, and after a long silence, one person came out and said: "Please Your Majesty allocate food relief as soon as possible, otherwise Dongyi will be starving all over the land in less than ten days." ”

This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly body, crooked muscles, and is full of terrifying power.

Since the regency of Yuji, Your Majesty has chased three seedlings and released four murderers, knows how to make good use of people, and is like a pawn punishment, changing the decadence of Emperor Yao in his later years, which can be described as a great ...... of the world."

The one who spoke was Qin Bukong, one of the six old friends of Emperor Shun before he ascended the throne.

Qin Bukong was in the prime of life, with a leopard's head ringed around his eyes, his eyes were as bright as knives, and his voice was like thunder: "However, the world has been suffering and flooding for a long time! Doesn't Chongbokun know the situation in various parts of Shenzhou now? Even in the imperial capital of Puban City, there is a shortage of food, where do you let Your Majesty allocate food to help Dongyi?"

"Even if there is no food, you can't help but save it!" Kun couldn't help but be a little angry, "Why do the people of the world say that Emperor Yao lost his morality in his later years, is it not because Emperor Yao has no way to control water and is incapable of disaster relief?

There was an uproar in the hall!

A brilliant thunder light suddenly intertwined in the depths of Qin Bukong's eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Chongbo, you have to be presumptuous!"

"How can I be presumptuous?" Kun's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a storm of fish and dragons under his eyes, flashing a shocking cold light, and he said in a fierce voice: "Why do all the ethnic groups in the world say that Emperor Yao lost his virtue in his later years? And why do you not want to serve Danzhu as the emperor, but are willing to serve His Majesty Emperor Shun as the co-lord of the world? Isn't it because Your Majesty chases three seedlings and releases four murderers, knows how to make good use of people, and uses them as a pawn to make sure that the people who are unclothed and hungry can live a stable life? Now that there is a famine, if Your Majesty does not know, it will be enough, and since you know, how can you not save it? If you don't save Dongyi if you don't have food today, and you won't save Jianghuai if you don't have food tomorrow, then you won't even save Yaoxu Weishui if you don't have food the day after tomorrow?"

Yaoxu and Weishui are the places where Emperor Shun is prosperous, how can they not be saved? If they are really not saved, then Emperor Shun will really be poked in the backbone!

Kun's words are no different from scolding Emperor Shun in public!

Emperor Shun was enraged, his body skyrocketed, a nebula swirled above his head, a Xuanchi dragon robe hunted and hunted, and there seemed to be endless power in his heavy eyes to oppress Kun, as if he could shatter the heavens and suppress all things!

Kun's expression changed slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said indifferently: "Now it is a scorching summer, the weather is very hot, once the people of the Dongyi tribes starve to death in the flood, I am afraid that the plague will spread to all the tribes in an instant, and then the tribes in the southeast and Jianghuai will probably suffer!

Emperor Shun snorted, a glint shot out of his eyes, and he frowned: The flood is terrible, but the plague is more terrible than the flood.

Therefore, although he was very dissatisfied with Chongbokun in his heart, he did not attack on the spot.

After pondering for a moment, Emperor Shun spoke again: "'Farmer' Hou Ji Ke?"

"In!"

When the words fell, a person with an elegant appearance and a slender posture calmly stood out. This person is the great-great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, the eldest son of the emperor's concubine, because he has the right place and is good at growing grains, so he is promoted as a "farmer".

"Your Majesty, since Dongyi is already in danger, he should collect food rescue in the city!" Hou Ji's voice was not slow, but it seemed to be mixed with the sound of sacrifices from the ancient ancestors, which was moving.

"What the farmer said is light, the various departments of Dongyi are His Majesty's people, aren't the people in Puban City His Majesty's people?" Qin Bukong said unhappily when he heard this: "If the grain and grass in Puban City are requisitioned, what if there is a shortage of food in the city and there is turmoil?"

Hou Ji didn't pay attention to Qin Bukong, but looked straight at Emperor Shun and said, "Your Majesty, do you remember that in previous years, I said that I found two kinds of spirit plants in the wild, Ji and Wheat?"

"I vaguely remember. Emperor Shun muttered, "The farmer once said: If this millet and wheat are cultivated and planted, they may be used as staple food!"

Hou Ji said calmly: "Indeed, after several years of careful breeding, in the early spring of March this year, I planted a large amount of millet and wheat in the valley of Youlongshan outside the city, which can mature in just ten days, enough for the people of Pusaka to use for several months." Therefore, Your Majesty can rest assured that the food in the city will be requisitioned to rescue Dongyi, and with Ji and Mai, there will be no food interruption in Puban City!"

"It's enough for the people of Pusaka for a few months? Is this true?" Even Emperor Shun couldn't help but be very moved when he heard this.

Hou Ji said: "The minister doesn't dare to lie and coax Your Majesty!"

Qin Bukong praised: "This is a divine object descended from heaven, bless this dynasty, it can be seen that the destiny of heaven is in Shun!"

The rest of the people echoed one after another, but Kun quietly praised: "The farmer teaches the people to farm, selects and breeds good seeds, this move is meritorious in this dynasty, and it will benefit the future!"

One sentence made everyone look sideways, and Emperor Shun's eyes were bright. If it weren't for this hall, Emperor Shun really wanted to urge the supernatural power to turn into a giant palm and directly crush the cang.

At this time, suddenly there was a dragon-winged beast with fleshy horns and roaring, roaring from the eastern sky, and a young man was carrying behind the dragon-winged beast, which was the second son of Dali official Gaotao.

Before the dragon-winged beast landed, Bo Fei flew down in the air, ran wildly all the way, and rushed into the main hall in a panic: "Your Majesty, something happened!"

"Why are you so flustered?"

Bo Fei said in fear: "After the flood of Dongyi, the minister's father Gaotao rushed back to Puban City to ask for help in the starry night, but last night, when the flood of Dongyi transited, it suddenly went retrograde along the river, poured upstream, and it was endless, and it has flooded China, approaching Pingyang, the old capital of Emperor Yao......"

Qin Bukong and the others were dumbfounded: "How can the flood be retrograde?!"

Emperor Shun's eyes flickered, his eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and there were faint traces intertwined in them, turning into a god's pupil a foot high, hanging in the void, projecting a scene of a monstrous flood, the wind and thunder, and the roar of wood and stone.

"The light of the divine pupil, illuminate the void!"

Soon, a vague shadow appeared in the monstrous flood, like a hairy monkey, with a flat nose and a protruding forehead, a white head and a green body, golden eyes and snow teeth, it seemed to realize that someone was peeping in the dark, and its figure disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the turbid waves, but before it disappeared, the fierce light in its eyes was chilling.

"Hmph! No wonder the flood is retrograde! It turns out that there are big monsters in the water!"

Emperor Shun slapped the throne, stood up, and stood under the divine pupil, giving people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain: "Ordered Gao Tao and Bo Peng father and son to requisition the grain of the imperial capital, and ordered Xi Zhong to be responsible for coordinating the escort to Dongyi for disaster relief, and ordered Shang Jun and Fang Xiang to go to capture and kill the big demon who was making waves, and ordered Chong Bo Cang to control the flood in Shenzhou from now on!"

Kun's heart was gloomy, and he responded with everyone.

It's just that in the past, Gonggong competed with the Black Emperor for the throne, and his anger touched the Zhou Mountain, which led to the collapse of the sky and the flood, which has been hundreds of years ago...... Can the control of the floods in China be accomplished overnight?