Wu Yu

The author has something to say: Trailer: The countdown to the lost horse

Seeing that Jin Chan stopped suddenly, Xie Lingyu thought he was upset, so she turned her head and tried to persuade Qingqiu Jue earnestly, but the strength on her wrist was still faintly strengthening.

It seems that the bastard is determined to eat the weight.

Qingqiu Jue dragged the person forward displeased, thinking in his heart that he would have to deduct some money to pay when he went back, so as to save himself from ostentatiously walking around the market all day long.

Suddenly I heard a helpless sigh, "Ajue, I'm tired."

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Qingqiu Jue's back was stiff, and the strength in his hands was unconsciously relieved. Xie Lingyu's eyes lit up, and he took his hand back and brought it back, and said persistently, "You see we are in such a mess, it must be Mr. Jin Hot water is ready."

According to his observation, this should be very tempting for Ah Jue.

Sure enough, Qingqiu Jue hesitated for a moment, followed his strength and walked back halfway, Jin Chan accidentally witnessed the whole process, suddenly felt that he had missed a lot.

"No, boss..." Jin Chan muttered to himself with a blank expression.

You are wrong, shouldn't you shake off the hand of Mr. Xie, then slowly wipe your hands with a handkerchief, and then say "Don't touch me" in a noble and cold way?

Boss, what's the matter with you!

As a result, Qingqiu Jue gave him a sharp glance, and he instantly became honest, swallowed his doubts, followed behind them embarrassingly, his eyes flicked between the two of them, trying to peek into the hidden situation.

Xie Lingyu felt a little sorry, and took the initiative to throw away the topic, "Why don't you see Mr. Fox Face?"

Jin Chan swept away the haze in an instant, and slapped the gold-plated fan with righteous indignation, "Speaking of this, I will get angry, boss, you can take care of him, this vile thing called Fox Face throws puppets around, give me How much business has been lost!"

Qingqiu Jue finally gave him a look, and before he could say anything, he heard a cold sneer, "I said stinky toad, you took a lot of benefits, why are you acting good when you get a bargain?"

"Who are you calling a stinky toad, you, you..." Jin Chan had so many nicknames popping up in his mind that he didn't know which one was the most vicious.

This time, the fox face is dressed as a handsome young man. With this face, he made a wicked smile, which looked a little scary, "What are you, if you dare to sue me again, I will send the puppet to your bed tonight."

"you dare!"

"Do you want to try?"

The two commanders bickered like young children, Xie Lingyu looked complicated.

Having a headache from their quarrel, Qingqiu Jue gritted his teeth with a sullen face and said, "Shut up for me."

The fox face was able to give Qingqiu Jue a bit of a nudge, and he kept his mouth shut, but Jin Chan had no choice but to turn his head indignantly, really didn't want to look at the dirty stuff, bah!

The two had a temporary truce.

"We meet again." Humian looked at Xie Lingyu, showing a not-so-friendly smile.

Xie Lingyu knew that he had such a personality, so he nodded without any surprise, "Long time no see."

The fox raised his eyebrows, and Jin Chan made a "please" gesture one step ahead, causing Jin Chan to scream, Qingqiu Jue frowned, and forbearance walked in front.

In the end, the four of them came to the inn together. During the journey, Jin Chan was fussing about overturning old debts, and he stopped to rest when he arrived at the place. Hot water was prepared in the house, and Xie Lingyu and Qingqiu Jue took a simple bath. tiredness.

When Xie Lingyu got dressed and walked out of the house, he found that the three of them were sitting at the table discussing matters. Jin Zang changed his face as a businessman and was talking about the flood in Mohu Lake.

Qingqiu Jue looked at the embankment repair situation recorded in the ledger and Humian, his brows were furrowed, it seemed that it was not optimistic.

Xie Lingyu didn't interrupt them, she quietly sat down beside Qingqiu Jue, seeing Jin Zang talking endlessly, Xie Lingyu handed him a cup of tea, Jin Zang didn't think too much about the main points , Subconsciously took a sip to moisturize his throat.

On the other hand, Qingqiu Jue raised his eyelids and took a look, didn't say anything, just put down the ledger in his hand, and rubbed between his brows.

After listening to it for a while, Xie Lingyu finally understood. Now the money is being spent outside, but the effect of repairing the embankment is still not satisfactory.

Mohu Lake is not a small lake formed by the inflow of water from Mojiang River. If you want to stop the continuous flow of water in Mohu Lake, you must start from Mojiang River. Fortunately, there are no villages near Mojiang River, otherwise it is not difficult to imagine the flood. The tragic aftermath.

It’s really no wonder that the local area was so fierce that there was no time to repair it. However, it rained for several days, which made things worse. The half-built dam collapsed all of a sudden. Fortunately, the experienced old man If something is wrong, evacuate in time.

Otherwise, I am afraid of heavy losses.

The water in the lake is rising, and now we can only dredge a few tributaries first, otherwise it will be difficult to proceed, but dredging is not easy, let alone how long it takes to dredge a tributary, just say that the process is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will never return.

Who would take the job?

Xie Lingyu frowned in thought, and asked, "Is there anyone who volunteers to dredge the tributaries?"

He emphasized the word "voluntary".

Hu Mian smiled strangely, looked at him with probing eyes, followed Xie Lingyu to Qingqiu Jue, and shook his head inexplicably.

I have to say that sometimes, these two people are really similar.

They are all the children of officials in the capital, but they can always empathize with commoners.

How interesting?

Xie Lingyu didn't notice him, but Jin Chan showed hesitation, "Yes, yes..."

It's just that the number is far from enough, and they can't guarantee the safety of these people, so they dare not act rashly.

Xie Lingyu knew what he meant, but this matter cannot be delayed. The flood control cannot be accomplished overnight. We still need to find a way to contain the flood first, and only then can we think about how to cure it.

"I can't wait, I have to dig a few tributaries in Mojiang first." Qingqiu Jue frowned, and ordered Jin Chan, "Go and ask if there is anyone who volunteers, if not, then we will make up for it."

Jin Chan was still hesitating, then he heard Qingqiu Jue say something that made his heart skip a beat, "Count me in."

Jin Chan's eyes widened, and he jumped up from his chair. He was the first to object, and said anxiously, "No way! Boss, how could you go? Is this a joke?"

Qingqiu Jue looked at him inexplicably, and said impatiently, "Who is playing with you?"

Humian was rarely united with Jin Chan, and looked at him with a frown, "You don't have to do this."

Natural disasters are unpredictable, if something really happens...

"Which step?" Qingqiu Jue's expression was very calm, Xie Lingyu noticed that he was a little angry, "What if I don't come back?"

Jin Chan was so anxious that smoke was coming out of his head, he paced back and forth, when he heard the words, he immediately said "Bah, Bah, Bah" three times, and pulled Qingqiu Jue together, insisting that he "Bah" three times.

Qingqiu Jue didn't like what he wanted, but said very seriously, "What about you, their family members will do, understand?"

These words made Xie Lingyu's heart tremble, causing ripples in the softest place.

Humian paused, and lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Jin Chan's pacing stopped, his expression was a little stunned, and then he showed a helpless expression, and murmured: "Boss..."

Yes, how could he forget.

If the boss is really such a person who abandons other people's lives in disregard, how can he be where he is today?

Many years ago, Jin Chan was a disgraced little beggar who lived in a corner where no one cared about him. He was disheveled all day long and was disliked by others. He seemed to have never raised his head since he could remember. Seeing a doctor, carefully calculating the rotten food, living in a daze.

It seems that there are only two words left in his life, "alive".

At that time he did not have a name.

Until the corner of the black clothes flicked, someone threw him a few ingots of silver, that was the first time he raised his head since he could remember.

The young man in black didn't dislike him, maybe it was just a matter of effort for the young man, but Jin Chan remembered it for a long time.

So when he met Qingqiu Jue by chance later, he was ecstatic in his heart, even though he knew that this was a road of no return, he resolutely embarked on this road.

At that time, he didn't think about himself.

There is no way out.

These words were heartwarming, and easily comforted Jin Chan.

Xie Lingyu also nodded in agreement with Qingqiu Jue's proposal, "Count me in as well."

Qingqiu Jue frowned and looked sideways, moved his lips, but he didn't say anything, but curled his fingers unconsciously, very much like his complicated emotions.

"...Well, tell me to go on." Qingqiu Jue said.

soon.

There was a lot of news about the person coming from Beijing. It was said that he was the young master, the one who appeased the refugees in Zizhou and quelled the plague in Fanzhen, and he was the only son of the current prime minister.

The crowd felt inexplicably at ease. Although they didn't trust the imperial court, Prime Minister Xie's reputation among the people had always been very high, and this Mr. Xie solved many difficulties one after another.

It's not that they can't try to believe in their current desperation.

The person in charge of the Mohu area is Lin Cheng's subordinate, named Mo Sui.

As soon as Mo Sui got the news, he hurried to the inn. He had just returned from Mo Jiang, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, for fear of neglecting others.

Xie Lingyu was also shocked when he saw him covered in sewage, and quickly ordered someone to prepare hot water and a change of clothes.

"Don't Sui, villain, I've seen Lord Xie Xiaohou." Mo Sui said respectfully.

Xie Lingyu waved his hands to help him up, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite, I would rather hear you call me Yunlou."

A smile flashed in Mo Sui's eyes, it seems that the rumors are true, this Young Master Xie is really a humble gentleman, "Young Master Xie, you are polite."

He glanced at Qingqiu Jue behind him, and nodded politely at him. Xie Lingyu's affection for Mo Sui immediately doubled, and he pushed him to take a bath first, so as not to catch the cold.

Don't let the hospitality go, blushing and going in.

Xie Lingyu pulled Qingqiu Jue to sit beside her, and the two of them wrote and drew on the paper, stopping to discuss a few words from time to time, the picture showed Mo Jiang and Mo Hu.

But after a while, Mo casually came out, and when he saw this, he hurried forward and told them about Mo Jiang's structure in detail.

Mojiang has two tributaries, one leads to the Suijiang River in Chuncheng, the other leads to the Yanjiang River in Luoyan Town, and Mohu Lake is another branch formed when the water flows to Yanjiang River.

Although Mohu Lake is not as big as the Suijiang and Yanjiang Rivers, the bad thing is that Mohu Lake is low-lying, and most of the accumulated water pours into Mohu Lake. On the contrary, the towns near the two rivers are in peace.

In fact, there is a way, as Xie Lingyu and Qingqiu Jue said just now, that is to open up two more tributaries in Mojiang, leading to the adjacent city respectively, and rebuild the dam of Mohu Lake.

But it is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

Xie Lingyu asked Mo Sui, "Are there any old people with rich experience in floods who are willing to go?"

Originally it was best. Mo Sui was prepared to say "no", but Mo Sui did not hesitate, "Yes."

Xie Lingyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

Mo Sui smiled, "Me."

Of course, it's not just him.

Xie Lingyu and Qingqiu Jue looked at each other, both a little surprised, Mo Sui had no choice but to continue.

"Floods broke out here 20 years ago. My father participated in flood control. Later, my father passed away unexpectedly. There are many hand-written related books left at home. I have read them since I was a child. I have also participated in several times in the past few years. Flood control should be regarded as experience."

What Mo Sui said was undoubtedly a timely help for them. Xie Lingyu looked at him happily, "Of course it counts. We don't know anything about it, and we have to rely on Mr. Mo."

"Don't dare to take it seriously, Mr. Xie is serious."