Jiangmen Tianjiao: Reborn with funny ancestors

In Beijing, when Prime Minister Wang received reports of disasters in various places, he felt regretful.

"I really should have listened to the eldest daughter of the Chu family and asked various places to dig ditches in advance. Then we wouldn't be as passive as now."

After the court meeting, Prime Minister Wang met Marquis Liyang and wanted to avoid him in shame.

However, Marquis Liyang took the initiative to step forward, and Prime Minister Wang could not avoid it, so he had to leave the palace side by side with him.

The two were originally in-laws and had a good relationship. Marquis Liyang put his arm around Prime Minister Wang's shoulders and said proudly: "Old Wang, when I reminded you to pay attention to my daughter's tricks, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Prime Minister Wang said sarcastically: "You didn't lie to me, your daughter is amazing!"

Marquis Liyang had a bright smile on his face. When he was young, he loved to hear others praise him for his greatness. Now, what he enjoys most is hearing others praise his daughter for her greatness.

"My daughter gave you a warning this time, so you must be well prepared. The drought in Guanzhong and Yuzhou will not affect the supply of military rations in the northwest, right?"

Prime Minister Wang's old face was burning with pain.

What preparations has he made?

Apart from sending a group of officials to inspect various places because of Li Yanghou's reminder, he did nothing.

Fortunately, he sent officials to inspect various places, so he knew that the drought was serious.

Otherwise, he might not know the true extent of the disaster until victims flock to Beijing.

Those local officials would not report the disaster unless it was urgent.

"Master Marquis, to tell you the truth, if there is a war this year, the military rations in the northwest may only be supplied by Ganzhou and Shu.

Food from Jiangnan and other areas must be used to supply the Eastern Front army and provide relief to the victims. "

When Marquis Liyang heard this, he was unhappy.

A thick slap hit Prime Minister Wang's shoulder. Prime Minister Wang staggered again and protested with black lines on his head: "Master Marquis, my shoulder disease is getting more and more serious. Please be kind and move to another place next time." shoot."

Marquis Liyang withdrew his big hand, stared and said: "Old Wang, don't talk to me about this.

I have told you long ago that this winter will be difficult, so I asked you to prepare food and grass in advance.

Xirong suffered a defeat last year and will definitely come again this winter.

There are still two months until early rice harvest begins in various places, and you must first transport a batch to the northwest.

After the harvest in September, you must prepare enough food and fodder for me to go out for the army.

Ganzhou is already suffering from a disaster. You asked my daughter to prepare military rations for me. Isn't this a clear trick on our father and daughter? "

Prime Minister Wang also knew that he was not paying attention.

But he is indeed a wise man.

If according to Chu Tianjiao's reminder, there will be floods after the drought, then not to mention the loss of crops in Guanzhong and Yuzhou, there may even be a reduction in production in Jiangnan.

It's not that he doesn't want to give the northwest army food, but that he has no food to give.

Chu Tianjiao took the Di newspaper issued by the imperial court and read it carefully.

The Di newspaper said that drought occurred in Ganzhou, Guanzhong and Yuzhou areas.

This is consistent with what she reminded the court in her previous post.

The drought in Guanzhong is especially severe.

It has not rained for more than a month, and the heat has continued for days. The crops in the fields were sunburned to death.

The governments of the other two states only started to organize drought relief at this time, but it was too late.

At present, digging wells to obtain water can only ensure drinking water for people and animals, and the number of fields that can be irrigated is scarce.

In places where the disaster was severe, a large area of ​​crops sown during spring plowing had been dried up.

People in these places realized that there would be no harvest this year, and began to move and flee with their families.

The imperial court issued instructions in the Di Bao, requiring local and state capitals to prepare for the resettlement of disaster victims.

"There is also a drought in Ganzhou, will the victims come?" Chu Tianjiao asked Chu Qingyan.

"Yes, you are building water conservancy in Ganzhou, and this matter has been reported to the imperial court. The imperial court asked the other two states to send officials to Ganzhou to learn from their experience. In this way, the people will also know that Ganzhou has food."

For such a large water conservancy project across the state, Chu Tianjiao would definitely report it to the Ministry of Industry. The Ministry of Industry also sent two water conservancy experts over, so naturally this kind of thing could not be hidden.

In this way, Chu Tianjiao became famous again.

This time it's not because of her military exploits, but because of her preparations for natural disasters.

But Chu Tianjiao did not feel happy.

She pulled out the map and looked at it, frowning and saying: "If the victims in Guanzhong want to enter Ganzhou, they will come from Tianshui and Qingyang.

First notify Tianshui and Qingyang and start preparing to receive the victims! "

Chu Qingyan asked: "Do you really want to accept them? Why not give them some food and let them go to Shu. After all, we are also suffering from the disaster."

Chu Tianjiao shook his head and said: "My fourth uncle is the governor of Ganzhou and Shaanxi Province, and Ganzhou and Guanzhong are connected by the same spirit.

Most of the Chu family's troops were descendants of Guanzhong.Their families and fellow villagers came here to flee the famine, and I had to take them in. "

Chu Qingyan no longer objected.

But after all, she is the person who knows Ganzhou’s accounts and grain storage best, and she worries: “Jiaojiao, if this happens, the grain we bought will not be enough.

I know that the food you saved was originally prepared for the northwest army.

Now, food can only be used to relieve the victims.

Other states have also been affected by the disaster. The imperial court will definitely have no food to send to the northwest army. There is a huge shortage of military food. What should we do? "

Chu Tianjiao stared at the map, moved his fingers, pointed to a place and said: "Send a caravan to bring salt to the Xihai Highlands, and exchange the salt for the Xihai people's highland barley and cattle and sheep.

I will go to Beihu personally to make a deal with the King of Beihu.

This time I don’t want his horse, I want his cattle and sheep.

Ordered the salt-making workshop to increase production. Now that we have no money, we can only rely on the salt for food. "

After explaining the arrangements, Chu Tianjiao dived into the pharmacy in the back house.

One night later, she finally found out the poison that Fang Chengxuan, the young master of the Fang family, had been poisoned by.

When she came out of the pharmacy with a tired look on her face, she met Chu Qingyan standing in the yard.

Although he resisted practicing martial arts, Chu Qingyan also knew that as a member of the Chu family, he had to be somewhat good at boxing and kicking.

She had actually practiced in her previous life, but now she had to practice all over again for her body, arms and legs.

Chu Tianjiao walked up to Chu Qingyan and put pressure on her shoulders. Seeing that she could still stand firm and not fall down, he nodded.

"There is progress. Let Feng Jia cut a wooden sword for you tomorrow. You can practice boxing and swordsmanship every morning."

Chu Qingyan's time to stand still hadn't come yet, so she kept her posture and raised her head and asked Chu Tianjiao: "You've been up all night, why don't you go get some sleep?"

Chu Tianjiao shook his head: "I won't sleep anymore, I have to go to Tianshui after dinner.

Only by settling the matter with the Fang family as soon as possible can we be free to go to Beihu.

It's only May and the disaster has just begun.

It will take time for the victims to come over.

I will take this opportunity to return from the transaction with King Beihu. In June and July, if it does not rain, the disaster will be the most difficult to endure. "

Chu Tianjiao accompanied Chu Qingyan after breakfast, and hurried to Tianshui with only ten personal guards.

When they arrived at Fang's house, Fang Xiulan personally welcomed Chu Tianjiao in and prepared to take her to Fang Chengxuan's yard.

"Thank you Lord Zhou Mu for bringing Dr. He. After her treatment, my mother is much better.

Now Doctor He and Doctor Qin are in my brother's yard.

I will take Mr. Zhou Mu there right now. "

Chu Tianjiao waved his hand: "No rush, I want to see your mother first and ask about the cause and time of your brother's poisoning."

Fang Xiulan had no choice but to take Chu Tianjiao to see Mrs. Fang first.

Mrs. Fang's spirit is obviously much better today.

On the one hand, Luo Nishang removed some of the toxins from her body, and on the other hand, it gave her hope to live, and her energy naturally returned.

Seeing Chu Tianjiao, Mrs. Fang wanted to get out of bed and kowtow to thank him.

Chu Tianjiao stopped her and said, "Mrs. Fang, you're welcome. Just keep talking. I have something to ask you."

Only then did Mrs. Fang stabilize her figure and did not get out of bed in a hurry.

"Public women already know that Lord Zhou Mu is different from other officials.

Mr. Zhou Mu has done so much for the Fang family that it is hard to repay the civilian woman's death. If Mr. Zhou Mu has anything to say, just ask! "

Fang Xiulan personally moved a chair to the bed and asked Chu Tianjiao to sit down and talk.

Chu Tianjiao asked: "Mrs. Fang, the poison your son was poisoned was when he was still an infant more than ten years ago.

It was also because of the poison that the son became paralyzed.

You know all this.

What kind of poison is in your son? You have hired so many doctors over the past ten years, have you found out? "

Mrs. Fang shook her head sadly: "If we can't find out, the doctors are helpless."

Chu Tianjiao's face became solemn and he said seriously:

"The poison your son was poisoned with was the Dongyi people's 'Rotten Bone Powder', which I just found out.

This kind of poison requires a kind of marine poison produced in Dongyi to be used as a medicine, and it is absolutely impossible for us Li people to make it.

I just want to know, what is the intersection between the Fang family and the Dongyi people? "