After Wei Yang fell asleep, there was a quarrel in the No. 12 dormitory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info A beautiful woman's voice argued with the man, and another woman's voice persuaded softly.

However, Jia Huan didn't know about these things. Jia Huan stayed in Tanzhe Temple for four days, and commanded the young and middle-aged people who would "borrow grain" in the future to be sent back to Wendao Academy gradually and in batches. Tanzhe Temple agreed to borrow grain, and they couldn't occupy the magpie's nest.

Tanzhe Temple has a spacious area and plenty of food. In order to prevent the victims from stealing and destroying the temple's property and buildings, food and drinking water should be prepared by the monks.

Many of the victims wanted to stay and "enjoy" this comfortable life, and were reluctant to go back to the crowded Wendao Academy to work hard every day to get a small amount of food rations.

Jia Huan inevitably used some means to send back the young and middle-aged people who tried to live in Tanzhe Temple in batches. With the coming and going of the grain transport team, the young and middle-aged people who tried to stay in Tanzhe Temple were sent down the mountain.

On the afternoon of the 29th, the light rain was drizzling. The mountain peaks are filled with mist. Climb high and look far away, the country is full of Ze.

At the door of a side hall in Tanzhe Temple, Jia Huan said goodbye to Master Zhichen, Zhiwu, and Pang Ze who came to see him off. Jia Huan will leave Pang Ze to preside over the grain transportation situation in Tanzhe Temple. Wendao Academy borrowed 250 stones of grain from Tanzhe Temple, but it could not be carried in a few days.

Transporting grain from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain is a manual work and a long-term project.

The total amount of grain in Tanzhe Temple is in a state of secrecy. Only a few people in Jia Huan know. It was claimed that it was borrowing 100 stones. Otherwise, the human heart is insufficient. There's no guarantee that no one will ask for a full meal.

Master Zhichen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, judging from Lao Gu's experience, this rain will stop in four or five days. Jia Yuan is the first to go, and the merit is immeasurable. ”

Jia Huan smiled easily, folded his hands and said: "The master lent food, hundreds of people lived, and his merit in front of the Buddha far surpassed mine." ”

Master Zhichen smiled bitterly and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Jia Huan smiled slightly, calmly took the rain hat, and Zhang Sishui each carried a small bag of grain, and went down the mountain with 12 fellow grain team members in the light rain.

He trusted the old monk's judgment. When a person lives a long time, he becomes a spirit. In four or five days, Wendao Academy will no longer be an isolated island. This day of tribulation will pass!

…

In the evening, Jia Huan followed the grain transport team to the back door of Wendao Academy and delivered the grain into the grain warehouse next to the kitchen.

After the grain from Tanzhe Temple arrived, the situation of the academy stabilized. It was restored to the senior brother Sun Liang sitting in the council hall of Minglun Hall. Luo Xiangyang and Liu Yichen led people to manage the grain depot. Luo Junzi has excellent personal morality, Liu Yichen is a family of officials, proficient in money and grain arithmetic, and the cooperation complements each other.

Jia Huan unloaded the grain and came out, and Luo Xiangyang and Liu Yichen, who were working in the clerkship next door to the grain depot, had already greeted them in the corridor.

Luo Xiangyang smiled with tears in his eyes. Five days ago, he was entrusted by the guards to see off his classmates with Qiao Rusong in front of Minglun Hall. Jia Huan led the crowd up the mountain with a determined heart, and finally returned safely today. Even though there have been letters exchanged in the past few days, discussing the matter of exploring the way. But seeing Jia Huan again at this time made him feel agitated and almost choked.

Luo Xiangyang bent down and took a deep look: "Brother Jia has returned safely, which is extremely gratifying!" The head of the academy turned the tide and brought the academy out of a desperate situation. ”

Liu Yichen looked at him with admiration and saluted: "I've seen the head of the courtyard!" ”

Looking back on the previous predicament, Jia Huan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to help Luo Xiangyang, patted Liu Yichen's arm, and said humbly: "The credit is not mine alone, everyone involved has a share!" He smiled again: "Everyone is a classmate, don't make a difference." Thank me for inviting me to drink another day. ”

Luo Xiangyang and Liu Yichen both smiled. Jia Huan drinks tea every time he drinks at a dinner, and he is too young.

Talking and laughing, he entered the clerical room. More than twenty academy disciples who were doing things in the clerical room stood up and saluted Jia Huan, their eyes were fanatical, admiring, and grateful. Most of them participated in the danger of that day and saw it firsthand. To this day, everyone understands that they are saved. Everyone said in unison: "I've seen the head of the courtyard!" ”

Jia Huan smiled and returned the salute, "Jia Huan has seen all of you. Everyone, well! ”

In the academy, there are less than twenty people who are really familiar with Jia Huan. At this moment, the clerical room suddenly became lively, and each answered. "Okay." "It's all good." "Brother Jia is well. "The head of the hospital is hard. ”

Yao Wei, who was in charge of chopping firewood, boiling water and other sundries, came over to speak. Jia Huan talked and laughed with the students of the academy in the library for about half an hour. Let everyone know about the heavy rain that will last for up to four or five days. Immediately, there were bursts of cheers. The sound was transmitted to the entire academy from near and far, infecting the emotions in the air of the academy.

At this time, Jia Huan's body and mind gradually relaxed. Someone was sent to inform the mountain chief, the speaker, and the students of Minglun Hall, and then brought a bucket of hot water in the kitchen, preparing to wash the dormitory before going to the meeting.

In the courtyard of the kitchen, more than a dozen women help the cook and the cook cook in the kitchen. Another five or six men were chopping wood with axes in the cloister, sweating profusely.

In the corridor leading to the inner house, you can see villagers coming and going from time to time. Some carried porridge pokes, porridge pots, bowls and chopsticks, and some carried clothes to be baked and washed. His face was pale from hunger, with a faint smile, and there was a longing for life in his eyes.

Jia Huan smiled. He likes the vibrant atmosphere. The rivers are overflowing, and people may be fish and turtles. But he, the academy, and the villagers will all live, and they will definitely live. Man will conquer the sky! You must have such courage and will.

There were some children in the academy. Jia Huan's clothes have long been muddy. No one knew him all the way. All the way back to the dormitory. Jia Huan pushed open the door and was stunned.

In the dormitory of the four, three people sat around the desk by the window, talking and chatting quietly. One is Lin Xinyuan, the other is his sister Miss Lin, and the other is Miss Shu'er with an Internet celebrity face.

But, didn't the two of them die in the monstrous flood that flooded the town of Dongzhuang 12 days ago? Lin Xinyuan cried extremely sadly that day. He was particularly impressed. There was also a gloom in my heart.

When Lin Xinyuan saw clearly who the muddy and thin child in front of him was, he couldn't help but stand up with joy, took two steps to greet him, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Jia, are you back?" "Jia Huan is the person in charge of disaster relief in the academy, you can ask him to get some food.

Jia Huan just nodded. He was in no mood to pay attention to Lin Xinyuan, who was smiling. Looking at the beautiful girl with the white veil covering her face at the window, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said with a slight joy: "Miss Lin, it turns out that you are not dead!" ”

He had other thoughts about Miss Lin. has a good impression, that is also before seeing her true face.

The woman who once had a good impression was annihilated in the flood like this, which really made his heart sad and sad. And now it is alive in front of me, which is really pleasant and happy!

The rain will stop, and the good news is one after another!

…

Shu'er, the maid with an Internet celebrity face, saw the mud monkey-like Jia Huan, and then felt his joy, and suddenly laughed weakly, hungry, and responded with a smile of kindness.

In Wendao Academy, the most familiar to them, except for the second young master, is the Gongsun scholar. But the young ladies all broke off their friendship with him, and of course they didn't want to go to him.

The second familiar is the head of Jia Huanjia, who has been in charge of the overall situation in recent days, at a young age, and everyone praises him. When I meet someone familiar in the midst of a difficult situation, I feel like I have met someone from another country.

Lin Zhiyun got up with the corner of the table, a little weak, slightly blessed, and said clearly: "The little woman has seen the head of Jia Yuan!" When the embankment burst that day, Shu'er and I went to the cloth shop in Dagu Mountain to check the accounts, and we were trapped by the flood halfway..., and on the 20th, we arrived at the academy with the villagers..., and Xie Jia Yuan was the first to live. ”

Jia Huan smiled and nodded. He hasn't been back since he was in charge of the overall situation. Lin Xinyuan was a disciple of the academy in the end, and he arranged his sister and maid in the dormitory, and no one in the academy would talk about him for such a trivial matter.

As for Miss Lin's gratitude, Jia Huan didn't care too much. If the beautiful woman of Tianzi is grateful, he must be quite happy in his heart. Who wouldn't want to be close to a beautiful woman? But Miss Lin has been disfigured, and it is difficult for him to experience the coolness.

What the victims of the disaster really have to be grateful for is the compassion of the mountain chief.

After chatting a few words, comforting Miss Lin and Miss Shu'er, she gave them her bed, Jia Huan took her own clothes, and carried a bucket to the next bedroom to change her clothes. Let's go to see the classmates of the mountain chief, the speaker and the Minglun Hall.

…

In the next two or three days, the rain was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, which made the mood of the people who lived in Wendao Academy sometimes a little better, and sometimes a little worse. On the fourth day, however, it was overcast, but it did not rain again.

The academy erupted in cheers. Relaxed, joyful emotions spread throughout the academy.

At noon, Zhang Sishui took two villagers who knew how to use water to support the raft made in the past two days with a penny to explore the way around.

That night, the three returned safely and brought back some news: there seemed to be several villages in Beihe Township, in the direction of Zhuozhou, that were still inhabited.

Miaofeng Mountain, where Wendao Academy is located, is Liujiawan, Longquan Town, Woniu Town, Xiangshan, and the capital to the east. To the north, you will find Mt. Myomine.

Go west, deep in the winding mountain road is Lingshan Mountain, Baihua Mountain, and after passing the mountainous area, it is Jixian County. To the south is Liangxiang County and Zhuozhou area under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture. The terrain is relatively flat.

The next day, Qiao Rusong took the initiative to ask for help, and took Zhang Sishui, Liu Yichen and two villagers who knew water to Liangxiang County and Zhuozhou to find contact with the outside world.

…

At the beginning of August, Huangluo Town, Beihe Township, Liangxiang County, Shuntianfu, Da Zhou, suddenly became lively. Officials of the imperial court, eunuchs, servants of wealthy families, merchants, and all kinds of people gathered here. Look north.

It has become a disaster relief center for the Xishan Coal Mine and the surrounding areas of Wanping County. Food, people, and equipment converge. However, the heavy rain stopped, and the traffic was blocked, so only small boats could pass. Inefficiency.

Among these people are the anxiously waiting slaves. Among the scholars of Wendao Academy, there are many children of official eunuchs. There was no news for more than ten days, and the family sent someone to inquire.

On the afternoon of 5 August, Qiao Rusong and others ran into a small boat sent out by Huangluo Town to search and deliver news on a raft.

There were a few officials in the bow of the boat, and they raised their voices and said, "Where are you scholars?" Where did it come from? ”

When he saw the boat, Qiao Rusong's hand was trembling, and then he replied loudly: "We are the scholars of Wendao Academy, a child of Shuntianfu, trapped in the mountains by the flood..."

"Come with me. Let's go back to Huangluo Town. The Imperial Court is in the middle of the town. ”

Zhang Sishui, who was holding a penny on the raft, was soft in his hands. The pain of these days unconsciously wells up in my heart. Tears flowed like rain! (To be continued.) )