bullyxtreme Chapter 312 Arrival at the Disaster Area
Chapter 312 Arrival at the Disaster Area
Ming Zhiqing, his followers and men had just walked to the door when they saw a carriage approaching slowly...
Li Danqiu got off the horse first, followed by the Third Princess and Ji Xingle and others.
When Ming Zhiqing saw the Third Princess and Ji Xingle and the others, he knelt down and bowed to them without waiting for Li Danqiu to introduce them.
"I greet the Third Princess, Lord Sinong, Lord Fang..."
The Third Princess raised her hand and said;
"No need to be polite, just tell us what's going on now!"
"Okay, okay, Third Princess, Lord Sinong, Lord Fang, please come in..."
Ji Xingle thought about the water level in the disaster area and said to the Third Princess;
"You guys go and discuss countermeasures, I'll go for a walk first."
The Third Princess looked at Ji Xingle in confusion, and when she saw that Ji Xingle was not joking, she nodded and said;
"Okay, please be safe."
"Ah."
Ji Xingle left after he finished speaking. Fang Yuan, Ming Zhiqing and the others looked at the Third Princess;
"Hey, Lord Sinong, what's going on?"
"It's okay, she's just wandering around, don't worry about her."
Hearing the Third Princess say this, Fang Yuan and Ming Zhiqing were full of doubts, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions and could only suppress their doubts.
......
Ji Xingle rode his horse to several villages, all of which were flooded. Some villagers were on the mountain, some were in the rescue station. There were too many people, and some were outside making temporary shelters with wooden planks...
The rain had just stopped and everything was wet.
Officials were distributing porridge, and some were rowing boats to deliver supplies to the mountains. The victims were grumbling with dissatisfaction.
"That porridge is so watery, is this what disaster relief is like?"
Hearing this, Ji Xingle thought of the fancy moves on TV where a cup of rice and a bucket of water were used together. He stepped forward to take a look and asked;
"How many times a day do you give out this porridge?"
The official was already irritable, and when he heard Ji Xingle's tone as if she was greedy, he became even more irritated. He rolled his eyes and was about to scold her for meddling in other people's business,
As a result, when he looked up, he saw Ji Xingle with extraordinary momentum, and instantly put on a smile and said;
"Madam, we provide porridge twice a day."
"So scarce? Didn't the Ji family send food over?"
The officer hesitated, scratched his head guiltily and said;
"We don't know this either."
Seeing this, Ji Xingle knew what was going on and frowned and asked;
"Who are your masters?"
The officer didn't want to answer, but seeing Ji Xingle's look, she seemed even more afraid of Ji Xingle... She had no choice, so the officer finally told Ji Xingle her superior's name "Zeng Shuling".
After getting the names, Ji Xingle took out the sign and said to them;
"Go get some more rice and cook some porridge, and put some minced meat in it, so they can eat their fill first, and then I'll ask them to do something.
If you don't feed them enough, they won't have the energy to do anything else. Can you move all the bodies?"
When the officers saw Ji Xingle's sign, they were shocked and immediately knelt down. After hearing her instructions, they thought for a moment and smiled.
"Master Sinong, don't worry, I will have someone do as you requested."
The officials thought excitedly that the arrival of Lord Si Nong proved that the disaster relief money had arrived, and they could finally solve these problems quickly.
When the other villagers heard Lord Sinong's words, they all smiled and knelt down towards Ji Xingle. They were finally saved...
Ji Xingle waved at them, asking them to get up, and comforted them, telling them not to be afraid.
The problem will be solved as much as possible, so let them wait a little longer, and let them eat their fill before salvaging all the floating bodies.
I told them all the precautions, and specifically reminded them that the bodies needed to be burned in a large pit, and I also told them the dangers.
The villagers all promised to obey, and seeing this, Ji Xingle nodded with relief.
After saying this, the official really added more rice to cook, so he stopped talking to them and went to other places...
There were corpses floating in every village, and some people who had lost their wives, mothers, children, husbands, and fathers were crying.
Looking at the corpses, they were helpless and could only vent their emotions by crying.
Ji Xingle watched all this silently. No matter how much he had experienced, when he faced innocent people, he would inevitably sympathize with them.
Ji Xingle observed the structures of the flooded villages and wanted to let the water flow out.
It is necessary to use the fields of villages that have not been flooded, and they have to dig them up, which may cause great damage.
This needs to be discussed first. After all, even if the crops are rained on, they will still exist.
If I start digging the hole rashly, I'm afraid the villagers will be unhappy.
The point is that not every village has to go through the fields like this. Some of them are blocked by villagers' houses. If you open it in the surrounding area, you may damage the foundations of other people's houses.
This is really a big project, but money talks, if it can be solved with money, then it is not a problem...
Ji Xingle frowned, got on his horse and returned to the prefect's residence, where he caught a servant;
"Take me to your masters."
"Yes, Lord Sinong."
......
In the study, several people took pens and paper to write and draw, record the number of casualties, and discuss countermeasures. After discussing for a long time, they still didn't know what to do with the water...
Just then, a servant knocked on the door;
"Sir, Lord Sinong is back."
Li Danqiu opened the door without waiting for Ming Zhiqing to speak.
"came back?"
"Ah."
"Lord Si Nong."
"Ah."
The Third Princess saw Ji Xingle coming back and asked with a relaxed smile;
"How about it?"
Ji Xingle waved his hand without replying. Instead, he walked to the table, picked up a clean piece of paper, and drew several villages that needed drainage. The water flowed through the fields of other villages.
There are several places that pass by other people's houses or near houses, and there are several places that need to make the river wider and bigger. They are all clearly drawn and marked...
Ji Xingle was painting and writing, and the Third Princess looked pleased, while Fang Yuan and Ming Zhiqing looked shocked.
Isn't this amazing? How long have they walked? They have already checked out the village structure. Even if they go there, they can't be that fast, right?
No wonder she is such a favorite of the Queen, no wonder the Queen breaks all rules for her, it turns out she has real ability.
After Ji Xingle finished writing, he ignored their shocked expressions, handed the paper to the third princess, and said to Ming Zhiqing seriously;
"When I was patrolling just now, I saw one or two places where the porridge was distributed like water. The person in charge was Zeng Shuling.
I remember that before I set out, I asked some of the shops under my jurisdiction to deliver food to us. On the way here, I also asked people to rush to the disaster area.
No matter how severe the food shortage is, it is impossible to be this severe. I hope you will pay attention to this matter and not let unhealthy trends and evil practices harm the people."
Ming Zhiqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a tone of gratitude and fear;
"Yes, I will investigate this matter, and I also thank Mr. Sinong for his selfless dedication..."
"Ah."
Ji Xingle didn't care about the thanks. He waved his hand and told them to burn the bodies and pay attention to the safety of water sources. In their puzzled eyes,
Ji Xingle then informed everyone of the dangers after the flood, and if they wanted more people to live safely, they had to burn the bodies.
He also asked her to find more doctors and prepare preventive medicines in advance, just in case.
Fang Yuan and Ming Zhiqing were once again shocked by Ji Xingle's swift and decisive actions, which reminded them of how other places had handled floods in the past.
It is true that no follow-up preventive work was done, which led to subsequent infections and countless deaths and injuries. Now that I think about it, could it be that the problem was that they did not burn the bodies in time?
Thinking of this, Ming Zhiqing immediately asked her followers and other men to keep an eye on them, because she was afraid that the villagers would pretend to obey but actually disobey. After all, burning the corpses was more like a vicious curse to them.
[Death without a complete body]
It’s horrifying to think about it, let alone letting them carry out this torture on their own relatives.