Ji Yun immediately sent Li Yang's order, ordering him to evacuate the people downstream urgently.

Li Yangling wiped the rainwater off his face, and sighed in the hallway: "Saint... this little rain, it doesn't hinder anything, it will stop in a day or two..."

Li Yangling described him as skinny, with shrunken shoulders and a timid posture, which was the appearance Ji Yun usually disliked the most.

Ji Yun saw him impatiently, and waved him away: "Go as soon as I tell you."

Li Yangling was full of grievances, with the anger of "sage, you have nothing to do all day and you torment our poor people", he dared not say anything, turned around and retreated, picked up the yamen servants, and drove people upriver viciously .

It rained all day, and it didn't stop at night.

Everyone gradually felt uneasy.

Regarding Ji Yun's dream, it seems to be a shadow hanging over the head, which makes people harbor hidden worries.

When Ji Yun gave another order to reduce the daily food quota, everyone was not as full of complaints as before, but even more anxious. Looking at the rainwater converging into a stream under the porch, they whispered: Could it be a dream of a saint, but it turned out to be a god Warning?

It went on like this for three consecutive days, with heavy wind and heavy rain, and finally at night, thunder began to strike.

The next day, Zhuolu sent an urgent letter. Someone saw with his own eyes that a stone tablet at the pier was split by lightning, and the word Zhuolu was split right in the middle.

Lang Rong's face became paler under the electric light——

The saint's dream has indeed come true.

Ji Yun passed through the front of the hall. Seeing him, several servants who kept whispering, immediately knelt down and shouted for the saint.

The children of the aristocratic family who came to meet him also bowed their heads.

It was different from the usual superficial obedience, but it was filled with awe.

How could they not be in awe? If Ji Yun hadn't insisted on docking in Liyang, they wouldn't know if they were still floating on the water, let alone if they would be taken away by lightning.

The person who was full of resentment and complaints before was now like a gourd with his mouth sawn, and he remained silent for a while.

Lang Rong even held the hairpin crown in court clothes, and came to plead guilty to Ji Yun in person.

Ji Yun explained to him everything that happened in the dream, but he didn't believe it, and he didn't publish a statement, almost blatantly denying Ji Yun's dream.

The counties and counties did not receive the flood control letter issued by Si Tianjian, but Ji Yun sent a private letter. With Ji Yun's usual prestige, I don't know how many people will follow suit.

If there is any responsibility for this matter, Lang Rong will bear the brunt of it, and it is hard to escape the blame even if a hundred deaths occur.

Ji Yun was not polite at all, and immediately withdrew Lang Rong from his official position and temporarily took him into custody.He also temporarily mentioned Wen Su's suggestion for Daisi Tianjian, and wrote Ji Yun's dream into a document in detail, and Ji Yun recalled it later, and added some details: for example, which towns are the most rainy, where there will be landslides, The mudslides were all written down one by one, and sent to all counties and counties with Ji Yun's will to do emergency relief work.

Ji Yun came out of the room that was temporarily used as a meeting hall, and Wen Su followed behind, sweating profusely, with a surprised expression on his face, looking at Ji Yun as if looking at a heavenly being.

Gu Huan was wearing the general's court uniform and was kneeling outside the door waiting.

Ji Yun paused, looked down at Gu Huan's crown, his face was expressionless, and his voice was gentle: "What is the general doing?"

Lang Rong came to plead guilty yesterday, and Gu Huan also came to ask to see Ji Yun once, but Ji Yun did not see him.

It was Lang Rong who didn't believe it, so no official document was issued.It's just that whether Lang Rong believes it or not doesn't really matter, the most important thing is whether Gu Huan believes it or not.

If it wasn't for General Gu's instruction, even if he didn't believe it, Ji Yun would be the emperor after all. No matter how confident Lang Rong was, he wouldn't dare to just ignore his words.

Now Lang Rong is taking care of Gu Huan.

When it comes to Gu Huan, the guilt can be big or small.Going big, Gu Huan instigated Si Tianjian, so that the flood prevention in the counties was not enough, and thousands of people were displaced, but it was worthy of the crime of ransacking their homes and exterminating the clan. , What does it have to do with his general.

It depends on how Ji Yun is convicted.

Even though Gu Huan was powerful, he was still a minister. At this juncture, he still had to let Ji Yun handle him.

Gu Huan knelt in front of him, and said: "Your Majesty inherits the ambition of the heavens, and pretends to be a dream to warn the world. The ministers did not realize what they wanted, and felt that they were deeply indebted to the emperor. Please forgive me."

He only pleaded guilty, but he didn't admit what kind of crime it was, and he didn't reveal anything, just to show his attitude to see Ji Yun.

Of the thirteen battalions of the imperial army, eight battalions with 40 yuan are in his hands, and all the officials are headed by him. What attitude does Ji Yunneng have?

Gu Huan seemed to let him deal with it, but Ji Yun dared to deal with it lightly. If he dealt with it today, he might have to abdicate tomorrow.

He could only put on airs, play with his tone, ask Gu Huanduo to kneel down for half a cup of tea, fine him a two-year salary, and take back the privilege of going to the palace with sword shoes, without affecting any real power, just beating and beating without pain , that's about it.

In the end, I have to calm down, help the person up, and comfort me: "The general is loyal, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other. I also depend on the loyalty of the general."

Gu Huan didn't hold back, followed Ji Yun's hand, and stood up.

Looking at his face again, there was no trace of shame. Instead, he looked at him slightly oppressively with those dark green pupils, making Ji Yun really want him to kneel down again.

"Your Majesty's dream is indeed very accurate."

Ji Yun slightly raised his chin, showing a reserved look: "I said earlier that I am the Son of Heaven, and I obey the will of heaven. General, you should believe me once."

Gu Huan looked at him for a long while, without distinguishing his expression, and replied: "Yes."

The day after the Sitianjian document was issued, Zhuolu's indictment document was handed over.

Sure enough, the document issued in Ji Yun's name was completely ignored.

Not to mention flood prevention and evacuation, on a rainy day, there are even merchant ships that keep coming and going.

On the third day when the torrential rain broke out and thunder and lightning intersected, the city of Zhuolu still remained, but most of the lower-lying villages downstream were flooded. Within three days, thousands of households were wiped out, and hundreds of people died because of the lack of retreat.The number of injuries is almost the same as in the previous life.

When Ji Yun received the letter, although he had expected it, he still trembled with anger.

After calming down, Ji Yun called Gu Xiang and Fanye in a deep voice, ordered 30 forbidden soldiers from Huben and 210 guards.

He wants to go to Zhuolu himself.

A heaven-sent opportunity is in front of him. If he really wants to wash off his incompetent and incompetent clothes that have been worn for too long, and make a big statement on his political achievements. Of course he had to seize the opportunity to show his composure in the face of natural disasters.

More importantly, those people finally exposed their shortcomings. Even if Ji Yun couldn't move those giants, he would not lose any of the few big cards he could replace.

Ji Yun didn't expect that people would come to see him off.

It was still raining at that time, although there was no thunder and lightning, and the rain was not in a hurry, but it was continuous, and the water did not reach the calf.

They kneeled neatly in a long line in the water, shouting the Son of Heaven and the Sage in their mouths. Ji Yun looked at them from the boat, and was stunned before he could react.

Li Yang Ling was actually among them, kneeling at the top.

Ji Yun frowned and asked him to get up to answer, Li Yangling's withered and thin face seemed to be shining, and he looked at him adoringly.

"Thanks to the will of the sage, these people were saved from a disaster and retreated to a safe place before the flood."

When Li Yangling said this, the people kneeling below kowtowed again and again, shouting that heaven and man came to the world

The boat sailed in the rain, and Ji Yun stood at the bow. Li Chengnian failed to persuade him several times, but he had no choice but to hold up an umbrella to protect him with a worried face.

Ji Yun's heart seemed to be shaking with the ship, and she was also a little bit flustered.

He hadn't expected it to be such a joy to be revered and loved.

Ji Yun didn't really care about these people who were suffering.

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, high above the sky, like a cloud.After all, the world in the dust is too far away, and it is difficult to imagine.

Too far apart, the existence of these people shrank to the size of ants.

Who will pay attention to the lives of ants?

Ji Yun believes in Buddhism, but of course he doesn't have such a high level of practice that every tree and every flower are life.

Before forcing them to evacuate, of course it was not out of love for the people.This time I went to Zhuolu in person, but it was just to increase my bargaining chip against the nobles.

He couldn't see the ants in his eyes, but he was so tall in the eyes of the ants.

For a moment, Ji Yun couldn't help but feel a slight shock.

Like ants crawling on toes, slightly itchy.

Three days later, Ji Yun went ashore in the midst of heavy wind and rain.

It is not accurate to say that it is going ashore.

The pier has been completely flooded, and the stone tablet that was split in half, including the relief on the head, has also sunk into the water.

The ships had nowhere to stop at the port, so they had to abandon the big ships, put down the small boats, and row to the city.

The low houses have already been washed away by water, or submerged.

The formerly criss-crossed city pool now looks like a huge, dirty pool.

In the muddy water, there were thatched planks floating on the roof, broken trees, and a dead body floated from time to time, not only pigs, cows, chickens, ducks, but also humans.

Ji Yun's face turned slightly blue. The gap between what he knew in his heart and what he saw with his own eyes was too great.

As soon as he landed in the previous life, he was taken to a safe place, and he was taken care of by someone else. He learned about the progress all day long and spent time in the other courtyard, and the flood was over.

Although he knew that the flood was not small, he didn't know how big it was, nor did he have such a concept.

Now that I am personally in it, my body trembles uncontrollably, my jaw is so tight that it hurts, the root of my tongue is numb, and I can't make a sound.

This is the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The boat paused, as if it had hit something.

Fan Ye protected Ji Yun, and his subordinate went up to look at it, but when he turned around, his face turned pale.

"Saint, he's a child. I'm afraid he was entangled in something and couldn't come up..." After a pause, he spoke with difficulty, "He's already dead."

Ji Yun's stomach was churning, and after a while, he turned his face away, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Go around, keep going."

In this way, it took less than half an hour to arrive at the government office that was deeply submerged in the water.

But at any rate, they can still settle down, and many people avoid water here.

Panicked, his eyes numb as if dead, seeing Ji Yun and his party, he moved his eyeballs and lowered his head again.

Their bodies were all white and swollen from soaking in the rain. Some of them were injured by scratches and bumps during their escape. The wounds would turn out, and the blood would be washed away by the rain, leaving nothing It is even more terrifying to look at the skin and flesh exposed.

It is not seen that there are too many injuries. I am afraid that those people have been isolated to other places for fear of getting sick.

When Ji Yun came, he had written countless drafts. He knew when the rain would end, and he brought people to help them evacuate. He also had a few new river routes in his mind. When the time came, the flood would be over soon. up.

He thought that when he came, he must be the appearance of the emperor descending to save them from suffering.

He also knew that once he said it out loud, the ashen-faced people in front of him would definitely kowtow to him like the people in Li Yang, respecting him like a god.

But he seemed to be torn his throat by something, his nose was sore, and he couldn't say anything.

He couldn't feel too much excitement about his identity as the savior in the face of such great suffering.

On the contrary, the feeling of guilt is getting stronger and stronger.

Fan Ye has already tied up the governor of Zhuolu County.The governor of Zhuolu kowtowed in the water, begging for mercy, shaking like chaff.

Ji Yun gave an order with a blank expression: "The map of the sewerage pipelines in Zhuolu City, the distribution map of the rivers, the places that have not been submerged so far, the places where the victims are now resettled, and all the soldiers and civilians who can be summoned will be released by noon tomorrow. Before that, Gu Quan would have to see him. At that time, I will save you from being punished and give you a whole corpse."

The heavy rain was pouring, and Ji Yun's voice was caught in it, like an ice blade cutting through the rain.

However, the governor of Zhuolu seemed to relax and kowtowed to Ji Yunxing.

"My servant, thank Your Majesty for your grace!"

One order and one order to go underground, Ji Yun only left ten of the 240 people brought in to guard, and the rest were used to evacuate the people and dig the river.

In one day, Ji Yun went to the places where the victims of the disaster were resettled in the east, west, north, south, and north of the city to appease the hearts of the people.

When he returned from the north of the city, there was another thunder and electricity.

He didn't dare to leave again, and stayed in the camp of the victims that night.

Ji Yun watched a young woman holding a baby in her swaddling clothes, crying so hard that she almost fainted, the baby developed a high fever, which could not be cured even with medicine, and burned to death after staying up for two nights .

She didn't close her eyes all night, and the next morning, Ji Yun returned to the government office by boat without saying a word.

"Feng Lang."

As soon as he stepped through the threshold, a clear male voice came from the hall.

As if piercing through the evil rain of masturbation, straight into the soul, teaching people to grasp a trace of cool comfort from the boundless, speechless and breathless pain.

Ji Yun opened his eyes, which seemed to be clear, but also seemed to be blurred.

Bai Chen had already arrived in front of him, hugging his shoulders that were cold and stiff from the rain.

The strength of the hug made one almost feel that the bones began to ache.

"You are finally back……"

But the pain, and the slightly trembling voice of the other party made Ji Yun unbearably longing.

"You finally came……"

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