The current is very fast, the water body is muddy, and all kinds of broken trees and debris are swept down, making the water like a Shura field.
Cheng Jia drank a few salivas, and the more he wanted to float up, the more he sank down, and the objects in the water hurt him.
I didn't expect that Cheng Jia would be buried here. Cheng Jia simply relaxed his body and looked at the light fading, but he seemed to see the man's face in front of him.
Is she the one I think of at this time? Cheng Jia was a little annoyed, and then felt a warm thing lean over, and passed through the soft and fierce degree in one breath, making him come back from the edge of suffocation.
Pulling Cheng Jia out of the water, Ling Qingyu shouted to Yan San who was running on the bank, "take the rope." Then he forced Cheng Jia up.
Yan San has rolled a rope sleeve in his hand. Seeing Cheng Jia's body visible, he accurately threw the rope sleeve over and caught him. He lifted it with force, dragged it back, threw it on the shore, pulled his hand out, untied the rope, and continued to chase.
Cheng Jiamu ran watched Ling Qingyu dive into the water again, like a big fish, sinking and floating in the river.
Wang xuanzhi could light water a little, but his clothes were miscellaneous. After tossing for a few times, he tied his hands and feet, and the man sank.
His official dress is crimson, which is quite conspicuous in the water. When Ling Qingyu saw him, there was a big stake rushing towards him behind him.
Without time to think about anything, Ling Qingyu stabbed a fierce son in the past, hugged Wang xuanzhi and sank, and the tree stake rushed over the two heads.
Without looking at Wang xuanzhi's wide open eyes, Ling Qingyu did the same and took a bite. Seeing that he eased his suffocation, he dragged him to the surface.
Because of the avoidance just now, the two people were a little far away from the shore. Ling Qingyu shouted, "don't move around, I'll take you up."
Wang xuanzhi nodded, and Ling Qingyu put his arm under him and swam to the bank.
The rain was heavy, and there were all kinds of suspicious objects floating by, but the woman had a firm face, clear eyes, wrapped her arms around her, strong and powerful, and quickly avoided those objects rushing from above.
At that moment, Wang xuanzhi was a little confused, just quietly looking at her face, with her ups and downs in the water.
A little closer to the shore, Ling Qingyu raised Wang Xuan's lift a little higher, and Yan San followed suit and dragged people up.
Without the drag, Ling Qingyu plunged back to the bank and climbed the dam with the help of Yan San.
"Shit, don't be a good man next time!" Ling Qingyu, who was hurt by being hit all over, scolded, fell in Yan San's arms and said, "Yan San, I can't move."
Yan San hugged her tightly, smiled and kissed her on the lip, then picked up the person and walked to the place where he came and went.
Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi have been picked up by the people who catch up with them.
"Is she all right?" Seeing Yan San, Cheng Jia asked anxiously.
"Nothing, just a little off." Yan San replied.
Although it was not a long time, they had also been washed down for a long time. When they walked back to their original place, they saw that the dike was already in a mess, and the dike was also a puddle.
"Fortunately, the water is not very deep." Ling Qingyu said with satisfaction.
Before her voice fell, a burst of gongs came from the downstream side.
Cheng Jia's face suddenly turned pale and said, "there is a breach of the dike."
Seven days of torrential rain fell in the upper reaches and five days in the middle reaches. The river water in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River rose tens of feet. The floods flooded several cities in Bayu, Hezhou and other places, and the essence of the city was washed away. The south bank dike of the Yangtze River on Jinghu North Road was washed out in Songzi, and the flood directly discharged into Dongting Lake, and the flood channel disappeared. The north bank levee burst at kongjiatan, and the Jianghan Plain in the north of Beijing became a vast ocean, and countless yamen houses were submerged in Tianhe. Jinghu South Road was damaged by the breach of the Yangtze River. The flood overflowed from the head of the dike, and the dike collapsed, leaving no survivors.
This is a strange disaster that has never happened since the founding of the great Zhou Dynasty!
Most of the residents of Jiangling went to the highlands and city towers because of the official warning, although they also suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, there were not many dead people. Hearing the tragedy elsewhere, they all felt sad. They heard from the Yamen that the official warning was bought by Lord Cheng with his head guarantee, so they called Cheng Jia Cheng Qingtian.
Cheng Qingtian is now eating and drinking in Ling Qingyu's tent.
"Lord Cheng!" Lingqingyu's eyes twitched again. This man, whose grain is rationed now, doesn't eat his own. He always eats hers. How can this not make people angry.
"Don't be so stingy." Cheng Jia said with a smile. Thanks to preparation, both the people and the government have put a lot of food on the highlands. Otherwise, I'm afraid Jiangling will start to panic about food like other places.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You should be in a hurry now. What are you doing so leisurely?" Ling Qingyu grabbed a piece of meat. Fortunately, she asked Su Mu to prepare not only food but also dried meat. Unfortunately, it's hard not to eat vegetables for a few days.
"It hasn't rained these days, and the weather is good. After a while, the water will subside." Cheng Jia laughed and said that he and Wang xuanzhidu had made several compromises to ask the imperial court for disaster relief, but now there was no reply at all. His heart was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were bubbling. Only when he came to Ling Qingyu, his heart could settle down a little.
"That's it. Don't you think it's too hot these days?" Lingqingyu said.
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"Yes, after the disaster, I'm afraid of plague." Cheng Jia's eyes darkened, and then smiled, "when are you going to leave?"
Ling Qingyu put down his chopsticks.
Her tent was also built on the city wall. She had called Sumu to rob it in the early morning. From the high city wall, you can see the endless plain outside. Oh, it's still water at this time, and the rice of this season is completely gone.
"Ah, Cheng Jia." Ling Qingyu called.
Her eyes flickered, which made Cheng Jia's heart pumping. Sure enough, Ling Qingyu then said, "help me get some fields here, and I'll transfer 200000 stone grains to come to the disaster relief."
Cheng Jia raised his forehead and asked, "when you let Han Liang go, did you start to raise food?"
"Always give me something good! Or I'll die!" Lingqingyu stared at him and said.
"The fields here are not good. The king of Chu's affairs have not been finished yet. There are too many disputes. Let me get some for you in Dongting Lake, OK?" Cheng Jia's helpless way.
"It's a deal!" Ling Qingyu said happily, and then he said, "don't take a tail!"
"Cough."
They turned around, and Wang xuanzhi was standing at the door, looking at them.
"You have the best position here, and I will move here." After Wang xuanzhi finished speaking, he withdrew from the door.
Ling Qingyu glanced at Cheng Jia, and Cheng Jia shook his head. Ling Qingyu stood up and walked outside the tent. The place she wanted Sumu to occupy was a turret. Although it was small, it also had walls and roofs that could withstand the wind and rain. It was higher than the city wall and was relatively dry. People who wanted to rob this place were scared back by Sumu with a knife. Later, Cheng Jiatang and Huang Zhi also squeezed into a small tent inside, and no one dared to rob it.
But now there is another tent!
Cheng Jia can understand Wang xuanzhi. Other places, even the city building provided by the county magistrate, are very crowded. Although it is small, it is cleaned cleanly, and there is not so much trouble. There are several guards standing below. Those officials, big families, will not run over to get close to each other. Most importantly, no one climbs the tent in the middle of the night!
Seeing Ling Qingyu's angry face, Wang xuanzhi said in his heart, you think I want to come. If I didn't know that you would never climb my bed, I wouldn't come.
Cheng Jia paced to Wang xuanzhi's boy and asked in a low voice, "was there another person last night?"
"Yes, the daughter of Cheng Dahu said she was willing to be a servant girl for the young master." The boy also whispered, catching two in a night, and they couldn't stand it. The young master hadn't slept for several nights.
Two days later, the water began to recede, but the rescue of the imperial court still did not arrive. Most residents began to return to their houses, although the inside of the house was dirty and ugly, better than sleeping out.
There are fewer people on the wall.
Ling Qingyu still didn't leave. First, the inn hasn't been cleaned up yet. Second, she plans to leave.
The carriage was still there, but the horse had been washed away. Su Mu went back to the inn to clean the carriage every day, and he was almost clean. As long as he found the horse, he could go.
"Didn't the county government clean up the room for you two? Why don't you leave?" Lingqingyu said to the two guys who were eating her lunch again.
"Dare not go, the girls in Jiangling are too enthusiastic." Cheng Jia sighed.
"Ah? Oh? Hahahaha!" Ling Qingyu pointed to the two people and couldn't help laughing wildly. The second day Wang xuanzhi moved here, Yan San asked about the gossip.
Wang xuanzhi is the No.1 scholar in the current department, the legitimate son of Wang Xiang, and I am a beautiful boy who looks like Zhilan Yushu. All the big families in the city squat on the wall, so the noble girls in the city see the boy in the dream. Of course, Prince Cheng Jiacheng is also very popular. The former No.1 scholar in the former Department, the legitimate son of Cheng Xiang, and the elegant and beautiful son of Yushu, the wall is so big, and after the shock and surprise after the disaster, People don't pay much attention to those rules, and it's a good thing if their daughter can really climb up to these two, so all kinds of encounters, sexual encounters, physical encounters, and finally bed encounters are unfolded.
Wang xuanzhi blackened his face, put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and went away.
"Are you leaving?" Cheng Jia asked when she finished laughing.
"Yes, according to reason, Han Liang's grain should have come, but now the grain has not arrived, the ship has not arrived, and there is no news. I am a little worried." Ling Qingyu nodded. Although the traffic is all cut off, there should not be no news.
Cheng Jia's words came to his mouth and endured them again. He thought of what Wang xuanzhi said. If it was spread out, I'm afraid it would be really unfavorable. The plague has begun to spread in Dongting Lake area, and the imperial court has blocked the roads there. I'm afraid that the Ling family's boat or the grain team can't get through. But it's also a good thing for her to leave. At least she can leave this dangerous place.
"The carriage is ready for the owner." Sum stood in the doorway.
"Well, let's see if we can find a horse." Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia, and now they are the court officials who still have horses.
"I see. Man eating hands are short." Cheng Jia sighed and stood up.
"Thank you, Lord Cheng!" Ling Qingyu said with a smile on her face.
Cheng Jia shook her head and walked out.