Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 399 My Ahe
At this time, Qiu Nanyan naturally did not dare to play against Mei Chengting anymore. He bowed his hands respectfully and responded to the emperor's question: "What your Majesty and Ambassador Mei said makes sense. I also feel that this flood is not a simple one." The natural disaster seems to have been premeditated. I have sent people from the Gongfu to the residual embankment in Sijiang to collect evidence. Any news will be reported to your majesty immediately. "

"From the jurisdiction of Sijiang to the mouth of the river in Cuizhou, there is a territory of more than 5,000 miles, nearly half of the border of the Liang Kingdom! The tea fields, farms, tile-roofed houses, houses, streets, workshops, and even the government offices I established The office was completely destroyed by the flood, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of people were lost in an instant! "

The middle-aged emperor held his forehead and choked with sobs. Even though he was a little moderate, in his heart he really hoped that the people of Daliang would live and work in peace and happiness. Just because he approved the word "accurate" on the memorial, the craftsmen tore it apart. The old embankment built by the emperor was happily carrying wood to make this twenty-four-mile long embankment that just sounded majestic...

The results of it? If it is all in vain and waste of gold and silver, but it happens to be hit by natural disasters and floods, how can we make up for this tragic situation?

Who will make up for it?

There are not many treasures in the treasury that can be used. Haiyan Mountain was split by the Three Swords of Qingpao, which opened up the trade between Daliang and Beiliao. It was true that more troops had to be moved over to garrison. Camp supplies, soldiers and horses, which one is not What about the money from the treasury?

Twenty-four miles long embankment, one embankment is twenty-four miles long, twenty-four embankments in total, tens of thousands of wood, ropes, soil and all kinds of necessities for embankment construction, including money for hiring craftsmen to do the work, which Didn't it come from the treasury?

Looking further back, since Yuanjin Wang Mingzhidu dug out the coal mine in Daliang in Lingzhou, Wan Ruotan returned the few carts he intercepted, but it was not enough after all. Emperor Chongwen relented and raised 10,000 taels of silver from the treasury. I gave it to Dongyuan Town, bought a lot of coal, and sold it to the people in the northern area of ​​Daliang at a low price. I collected it at a high price and sold it at a low price. I suffered huge losses over and over again...

Emperor Chongwen was good at checks and balances, so there were not many imperial merchants in Daliang. The large restaurant Tingxianlou with the best development momentum in Beijing was opened by people from Southern Xia. When Emperor Chongwen learned that Qingpao had been living in Tingxianlou It was as if his head had been struck by lightning and exploded.

Where does the money for disaster relief come from? This is a question that must be considered during disasters.

The only thing left to do is ask him for help.

Emperor Chongwen's lips moved and he asked Mei Chengting: "Where is that boy from the Yu family now?"

Before Mei Chengting could answer, Eunuch Changde ran into the hall with small steps and knelt down with a plop.

"I am reporting to Your Majesty that I have received an urgent message from thousands of miles away! The descendants of Prime Minister Yin, Holy Lord Yu, the regent of Southern Xia, and the young palace owner of Zhiyu Palace in Baqing Mountain blocked the entrance of the Cuizhou River before the flood came. Haikou plans to resist floods from invading Jiangnan!
But he was ambushed by the King of the East China Sea, and Holy Lord Yu was knocked down into the flood by his sleeve dagger, and his whereabouts are still unknown! The dragon under the Young Palace Master of Zhiyu Palace in Mount Baqing seemed to understand people's thoughts and rushed into the rolling flood...

He used his body to forcibly open three rivers to relieve the floods. The blood dyed the river water red! "

Mei Chengting stood up immediately and said, "Three rivers are diverted. Isn't this easy?"

Emperor Chongwen clasped his fingertips and said, "Hongluo, blocked?"

Eunuch Changde looked complicated: "Blocked."

The three words fell to the ground, and the four people in the hall had different expressions.

"Why don't you quickly mobilize troops from all over the south and north of the Yangtze River and follow the traces of floods? If the little holy master of Jianyu clan in heaven dies, there will be chaos in Daliang!" Emperor Chongwen waved his sleeves anxiously and told Qiu Nanyan, "Let your All the free men in Jiufu are here!”

Qiu Nanyan handed over his hand and left quickly to mobilize troops.

Mei Chengting asked Xiang Changde garrulously: "What about the dragon in Baqing Mountain?"

Eunuch Changde lowered his head, "I'm afraid..."

Emperor Chongwen raised his head and looked outside the palace. The rain had stopped at some point.

"After all, if the wolf is in prison, the sheep will not multiply." He sighed as if talking to himself.

Cuizhou, downstream of the river's mouth.

Blood, an endless stream of blood, spreads across the entire river estuary, and there are bright snakes scattered everywhere, some floating on the water, some hanging on half of the wooden stakes, and even the smallest traces of blood. Flesh, dripping with diluted blood. The people who had survived the disaster, young and old, all stood beside the three rivers, looking at the lower reaches.

There was a huge snake-like creature whose original appearance could no longer be seen. It was as long as one-third of the river. Its body was almost rotten. Wood and various hard stone rubbles were inserted into its body, and those beautiful scales were all gone. It was pried off.

This monster also has a horn on its head. In fact, it originally had a pair of horns, right? It's just that the one broke off somewhere, exposing the bones, just like its body that was penetrated, and the branches at the tail were broken off, which was miserable and terrifying.

Its chin seemed to be flattened, its eyes were drooping, and it let out an exhausted whimper, like thunder in the distance.

Snoring, snoring, snoring, the blood was still flowing, spreading around the monster along the river. There was a fishy smell, mixed with the aroma of herbs, floating in the wind, touching people's hearts.

The three rivers at the entrance are twists and turns, but the scrawling is very deep. You can see how hard the tools used to dig these rivers.

People, you look at me and I look at you, and you can probably deduce that this bloody monster used its own body to break through these three flood-discharging river channels. It broke through the hard arid soil channels with the soft flesh and blood under its beautiful scales. The river course.

Is it a dragon? Why doesn't a dragon have four legs?
Is it a snake? Why does the snake have horns, and why does it have the same head and face as the dragon in the painting?

The knowledgeable old man sighed slowly and said to the people around him: "I'm afraid this is a divine dragon! It is said that there will be floods when the dragon descends from the mountain, but when I look at it, this divine dragon in front of me is using its own life to save our lives. It caused this natural disaster! Look, the young man in black beside him may be the disciple of the Zhiyu Palace in Baqing Mountain! How about we give a blow to the divine dragon? Maybe I don’t have the life to stand here!”

"A disciple of the Zhiyu Palace in Mount Baqing? A deity from the Immortal Palace?"

"Kow one!"

"Master Shenjiao, we thank you very much! Thank you for sacrificing your life to save the lives of us people!"

Swishing, wet clothes were folded, and all the people around the river knelt down, clasping their hands together as if worshiping gods, and chanting to the remains of Jiaolong Ahe.

There was a little girl outside who kept wiping her tears and said to her mother: "How much does it hurt? Its bones are exposed. Is it going to die? It died to save us." …”

The little girl's mother quickly held her in her arms to prevent her from staring at this bloody and tragic scene.

"Boom."

Thousands of people kowtowed to the ground in unison and kept silent for a long time without getting up.

Ahe seemed to feel something. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at Si Ziqi, "Woooo——"

Si Ziqi cried so hard that his face was ferocious and twisted, but he couldn't make a sound. He stretched out his hand to support A He's head, but he touched the strange dragon meat. At this point, he looked up to the sky and roared like crazy.

Yin Luo's heart ached. She had seen so many bloody scenes, but the look of Ahe now made her suffocate.

"Xiaolan, look, this stupid dragon is rotten all over, and its scales are turned out. Did you hear them praising its merits? They said it saved the people in the south and north of the Yangtze River, and that it was a divine dragon. But I I feel that they are all wrong. It is just a wilted and somewhat ugly monster. It is not a real snake or a divine dragon, let alone a divine dragon.

Now, just like when it was bullied in Baqing Mountain and I just rescued it, it has no energy at all.

But this time is not the last time, it is no longer a monster that no one wants...

It became my Ah He, but my Ah He will leave me forever. "