。 "It's a good ...... to die" The old man has already convicted his grandson of hooliganism in his heart, and he just wants to cover up the matter now, and can't let anyone know about it, including his own son. After a long fugue, Fang instructed, "You go and pack your bags." ”

"Huh?" The youngest son was puzzled.

"Take that little brute to Shandong, and let your eldest brother discipline him strictly." The old man didn't explain: "Don't ask what is going on, leave immediately, from the back door!" ”

"This ...... Be. The youngest son realized that the problem was serious, and this was clearly for his nephew to take refuge!

He didn't ask anymore, went out and hurriedly asked someone to set up a car, asked his wife to pack up his clothes, and paid the money from the account. was busy with his work, and the family came to report that his nephew couldn't get in the car, and he must see his grandfather and ask for clarification.

His second brother also came over and begged him to beg the old man again, even if he is a death row prisoner, he has to ask first and then behead, no matter what crime Yifan committed, he must be given a chance to defend himself.

"Alas, my father's temper, the second brother is not ignorant of the way, once he recognizes the reason of death, he will not listen to anyone's explanation." He replied: "The master has something for me to give to Yifan, if you can pass the exam, there will be a meeting." ”

"Ah......" The second brother was dumbfounded, doesn't that mean that if you can't lift someone, you won't be able to go home?

"Alas......" he sighed, and asked the family to gag his nephew's mouth, tie his hands and feet, and tie him in the carriage.

"Second brother, you have to think about the benefits, Yifan goes to study with the eldest brother, it is better than fooling around at home." Seeing his brother's painful face, he persuaded: "In the future, Yifan will be promoted in the examination, and he will not be used?" ”

"Alas......" Yu Xiucai and his father knew that it was useless to say anything, so he had to send his son to the boat with tears in his eyes and watch him disappear on ......the Fu Chūn River.

In fact, Yu Lao Tzu and Wei Zhixian tacitly reached a tacit understanding yesterday...... If you let go of my grandson, I will no longer hold on to the Liu family. So the county didn't come to pass on Yu Xiucai to question, and the Yu family no longer went to the county government to urge the case to be closed.

Even Yu Xiucai's gossip came to an abrupt end, not that people turned around. It was a sudden natural disaster that attracted the attention of the common people......

On the day when the second dragon raised its head in February, the dragon lord was like crazy, the sky was as black as ink, and the wind swept the torrential rain, sprinkling it on the earth. The gentry were all confined to their homes, and at first they were in the mood to enjoy the rain, but when they saw that the rain had not stopped for three days, both the noble and the poor became anxious and anxious.

For the poor people, if they don't work, they will have no money to buy rice, and eating will be a problem. For the gentry, what should they do if their bamboo forests and tea plantations are waterlogged?

But at this time, no one could have imagined what a terrible situation they would face......

More than a dozen figures wearing robes and hats, stepping on clogs, braved the wind and rain, and walked hand in hand on the embankment of the Fu Chūn River, until they walked out for several miles before entering the Wangjiang Pavilion to rest.

Entering the pavilion, everyone took off their hats and untied their robes, revealing their pale faces. It turned out to be Wei Yuan and Jiang County Cheng of Fuyang Zhixian County, as well as the studio officials and Wang Xian and other attachés...... This morning, it was reported that the water level of the Fu Chūn River had risen sharply, and Wei Zhixian was very worried, so he braved the wind and rain to inspect the river embankment.

"Wind and rain!" Wei Zhixian felt that the embankment under his feet was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help muttering.

Because the embankment in Fuyang County was supervised by Jiang Xiancheng the year before last, he naturally had to be present. The second old man of Fuyang County was soaked, and his teeth chattered: "It's really evil, how can the river flow backwards?" ”

"This is Haiyi." Zheng Yan, the workshop clerk, was born as an old river worker, with a rough sauce face and a pair of eyes that were rusted by the river. The second master replied: "There must be a tsunami, which is caused by the sea cháo pouring into the Qiantang River and forcing the river back." "The Qiantang River and the Fu Chūn River are the lower and middle reaches of the same river, and they have different names.

"Haiyi? No wonder the river is rising so fast. Wei Zhixian said whitely: "Will there be anything wrong with the river embankment?" ”

"Fortunately, it's not flood season, and the water level used to be very low." Zheng Yan replied: "The year before last, a new embankment was built, which should be able to withstand it." ”

"There must be no mistakes!" Wei Zhixian said in a deep voice. The magistrate of the county is also the head of the river in the territory, and if the embankment bursts, it is like losing the soil, and it is going to lose his head. "Mobilize the people to strengthen the river embankment!"

As soon as the magistrate gave the order, thousands of strong men in Fuyang County who were supposed to serve forced labor were mobilized, carrying shovels and shovels on their backs, braving the wind and rain, and carrying bags of mud and sand and baskets of stones to the river embankment with great difficulty.

Wei Zhixian has been sticking to the embankment and directing the people to fix the embankment. When the people saw that the county lord did not go down the embankment for several days and nights, it was more effective than any agitation. In order to defend their homeland, those people who should not be forced to work also came spontaneously and raised and thickened the river embankment all night long.

Wang Xian was appointed as the dispatch officer, and he deployed personnel and materials as needed, so he naturally stayed on the embankment.

He didn't close his eyes for days and nights, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat was hoarse. However, everything was worth it, and under his well-organized scheduling, manpower and materials were distributed as needed, which greatly improved the efficiency of reinforcing the embankment. Although the flood was ferocious, it could not help the embankment......

On the seventh day of the lunar month, although it was still raining, it was obvious that the water level was beginning to fall, and although they did not know what was going on, they all cheered excitedly.

Wang Xian was not happy, because Zheng Yan told him that it was likely that the county had burst its levy and drained the floodwater......

was frowning, his hand was held by a cold and soft little hand, and without looking, he knew that it was Lin Qing'er who was dressed as a man. These days, she has been by the side, helping Wang Xian write and calculate, but she can't leave.

"Worried about my father and my little sister?" Sister Lin said softly.

"Hmm." Wang Xian nodded, he felt that Qiantang Ren and Erxian were the most likely to suffer.

"It shouldn't be fine," Lin Qing'er comforted: "Hangzhou is both a capital city and a provincial capital, and it must be effective to protect the safety of officials and their families." ”

"Hmm." Wang Xian squeezed out a smile and said, "Didn't you hear from anyone?" Plague for thousands of years. Whoever has something to do with my father and mother will not be fine. ”

"Do you say that about your father?" Lin Qing'er said helplessly.

Since the water level began to drop and the rain was much lighter, there was no longer any danger of bursting the embankment, Wei Zhi County withdrew most of the people, leaving only some people to monitor the river, and he also went back to the Ya to prepare to take a bath, so that he could rest for a while.

As soon as Lu Dao went back, Sima Qiu greeted him and said, "Hangzhou Express!" ”

Wei Zhixian had no choice but to beat the god Jīng by force, and did not change his clothes, so he went to see the messenger covered in mud.

The messenger took out the official document from the bamboo tube and handed it to him with both hands. Wei Zhixian took it and saw that it was an official letter from the political secretary Yamen. This kind of direct order to the county government is extremely rare, and it only occurs when there is no need for delay.

Wei Zhixian hurriedly inspected the customs defense, opened the envelope, took out the letter and saw that it was the chief executive who ordered Fuyang County to prepare to accept the order of 30,000 victims, and his eyes became solemn. After pondering for a moment, Wei Zhixian asked the official who delivered the letter: "Is the disaster in Hangzhou very bad?" ”

"I've never seen such a big wind cháo." The official palpitated and said: "Yín rain and strong winds, the river is monstrous, the waves are as high as several zhang, and the two counties of Qiantang and Renhe are all flooded. Later, it was reported that Wenzhou, Ningbo, and Jiaxing were also seriously affected...... and he paused: "The entire eastern part of Zhejiang has suffered a great disaster this time, and at least hundreds of thousands of people have been destroyed. ”

"......" Wei Zhixian was silent when he heard this, and said for a long time: "You go to dinner first, and this official will write a reply to the feudal division." ”

"Yes." The official replied respectfully, and followed the chief to eat.

Wei Zhixian brought Sima Qiu over, and the two of them came up with a reply letter, which was nothing more than saying that the county had also suffered a disaster, how difficult it was, but the chief secretary had a life, and no matter how difficult it was, it would be overcome. At the same time, he also said that Fuyang does not produce grain and cannot support so many people, so he asked the Secretary for Politics to order the transfer of grain and grass to help Yunyun.

After writing a letter and sending the official away, Wei Zhixian found Wang Xian again and discussed with him the details of accepting the victims. The two discussed from noon until midnight before finalizing the details one by one.

Wei Zhixian stretched his waist, although he was extremely tired, but the god was still very excited: "Zhongde, you are the benefactor of the teacher!" "He is talking about the grain in Yongfeng warehouse, if Wang Xian didn't find it in time last year and replace it in time, what disaster relief will Weizhi County take this year? That's not because the yarn is not guaranteed, but because the head is not guaranteed!

Wei Zhixian couldn't wait to marry his daughter to Wang Xian, even though his daughter was only nine years old...... Otherwise, there is no way to express his happiness and gratitude at this moment. Wei Yuan stretched out his thumb and said: "Plan ahead, be clever, and be a true god!" ”

"Teacher, where are you talking about this?" Wang Xian smiled bitterly: "No one has a front and back eye, but things in the world are just such inches, if you have been prepared, you may not need it all the time, but once you lose your preparation, trouble will come." ”

"Hmm." Wei Zhixian got up and patted Wang Xian on the shoulder and said, "Zhongde, your task below is very arduous, grit your teeth and survive this hurdle, I will definitely ask the province for credit!" ”

"Students dare to be ...... to death," Wang Xiangong said......

翌rì排衙.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a political secretary." Wei Zhixian's eyes swept over the officials, everyone's faces were full of exhaustion, he sighed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Zhedonghai cháo, more than ten coastal states and counties were flooded, and the people were forced to move, and the political secretary asked us to do a good job of receiving it. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, and the officials did not hide their resistance. It's okay for them to give their own counties flood relief relief, who wants to be nǎi mothers in other counties?

"This is an order from the Chief Executive, not a consultation." Wei Zhixian said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to patrol the road and guard the road, you will come to inspect, if the preparation is not good, even if it is this county, you must be removed from your post on the spot and investigated!" ”

"Disaster relief is like fighting a fire." Wei Zhixian's majestic gaze swept over everyone: "If anyone shirks the blame, the county will be severely punished!" Do you understand? ”

"Yes." The officials had no choice but to respond in unison.

"Now announce the division of labor!" Wei Zhixian said in a deep voice