Chapter 3

Soon Dr. Li brought hot water. Ouyang qinshao put the child into the basin to soak in the water after he had soaked the water. "Dr. Li, I don't know if there is a place nearby where I can collect medicine?"

"Yes..." Doctor Li didn't expect that Ouyang qinshao, who was weak, wanted to go into the mountain to collect herbs by himself, "but on rainy days, the mountain's gravel is loose, so it's not suitable to go up the mountain..."

Ouyang qinshao of course knows the situation, so she didn't want to go up the mountain at all. She just gave a false impression. When she was asked about the origin of herbs, it was hard to answer, "what's the name of the child? Looking at the future, she must be a pretty master."

I don't know why Ouyang qinshao suddenly changed the topic, but while chatting, he seeped hot water into the basin. I don't know what's going on. He said that the sleeping child suddenly woke up, and his temperature began to slowly drop.

"Niu'er wakes up... Wakes up..." Aunt Liu was so excited that she couldn't do anything when she saw the child reaching for her arms.

Ouyang qinshao left some broken silver and three small packets of powder and handed it to Aunt Liu, and said, "boil some rice soup for the child. If it's burned again, feed the child with two mouthfuls of warm water after lunch."

Aunt Liu wanted to refuse Ouyang qinshao's money, but before he spoke, Doctor Li said for Aunt Liu, "Mr. ou, I thank you for your kindness. If the rich businessmen and young ladies in the county can be like Mr. ou, now the city is not like this."

"It's not worth mentioning to lift a hand," Ouyang qinshao said humbly. "Natural and man-made disasters are always inevitable. I believe that as long as we all work together, we can always carry them. I just have an invitation. I don't know if Dr. Li will accept it."

Doctor Li was a bit surprised. After all, the flood in Meixian County has lasted for three years. If you want to inquire, you will know that people's suffering is not caused by natural disasters. From Ouyang qinshao's temperament, you must be a scholar with talent. How can you not be angry with the attitude of the court or the government?

"I don't know if Mr. Ou would like to invite you?" Although confused, Dr. Li still didn't put forward it, and then asked the other party's words.

Ouyang qinshao knew very well that it was useless to say something, so it was better to take action directly, so he said: "could you ask Dr. Li to make it convenient for me to have a free clinic in your hospital? Of course, I can pay the rent... "

"No, no, no..." Doctor Li repeatedly waved his hand and said, "I can't support you. How can I still charge you the rent? But this medicine... "

It's a good thing to open a free clinic, but now almost all the medicinal materials in Meixian County have been taken away by the government. How can we open a free clinic?

Ouyang qinshao said with a smile: "the rain is so abundant, the medicinal materials must grow very well..."

"You, Mr. ou..." Doctor Li was very anxious when he thought that Ouyang qinshao wanted to go up the mountain to collect herbs, but before he finished, he welcomed Ouyang qinshao's departure.

"Go up the mountain to collect herbs..." Ouyang qinshao sneered, "how can it be? There must be some medicine, but... Hee hee... The imperial court collects medicinal materials... What's the matter... I don't want to kill you corrupt officials... "

Then Ouyang qinshao went up the mountain.

Just after Ouyang qinshao left the city, there was a long line of people waiting for the magistrate Li Dezhong to meet him.

Before the magistrate arrived, Chu Liufeng took off the wheelchair from the rear of the carriage, and then stood beside the horse and said in a low voice: "Yeh..."

"Well," he answered lazily, and said slowly, "let's go on. It's said that the relief food and materials from the imperial court have arrived. They have been sent to Zhixian county. Open all the boxes. I want the whole city to see clearly. The imperial court cares about the people."

Then he put on a quarter mask and covered the face around his right eye. He flew from the carriage to the wheelchair, pushed by Chu Liufeng and led the material carriage into the city.

The sparse people gathered slowly. Seeing hundreds of cars of rice and other supplies, the people couldn't help rushing to grab food. But they didn't know who it was, and suddenly cried out: "it's the king of war... The king of our Longteng Kingdom... We are saved. We don't have to starve any more... The king of war is a thousand years old..."

Then he saw the common people kneeling at the two stops of the carriage. It was not too early or too late. Li Dezhong also came to meet him at this time. "Li Dezhong, the prefect of xiaguanmei County, paid a visit to Lord Zhan. He is a thousand years old and a thousand years old."

The king of the North Hall said nothing. Li Dezhong knelt down and didn't dare to move. He was bitter in his heart. Didn't he say that he would arrive in three days? How can it be so fast? And the grain can't be harvested, doesn't it? Why did it come? He hasn't taken away the last batch of grain and materials from the imperial court. Now he has come to the warlord who hasn't been in the court for five years. What do you mean?

Li Dezhong knelt uneasily, looking back at Junhao of Beitang, and said blandly, "everyone, get up. Today, the relief materials from the imperial court are delivered. At that time, Mr. Li will send food and porridge in front of the yamen, and each person can get two liang of rice a day. This time, the king has brought the Minister of the Ministry of industry to cure the flood problem in Meixian County. You villagers can rest assured."

"Long live the Emperor... Long live the Lord..." the voice of gratitude spread throughout the county, but some people are happy and some people are sad.

In full view of the public, Li Dezhong could no longer privately detain food and materials. After he had settled down Junhao of Beitang, he began to arrange the issue of sending porridge and food for disaster relief.

But Li De'an is not the only one who is busy at this time?

"Master, I'm ready. I'll act as soon as the ugly time comes." Chu Liufeng reports in a low voice.

After nodding and answering, Jun Hao of the North Hall took Fu Yan, the Minister of the Ministry of industry, out to check the river bank and the mouth of the dam.

"Prince Zhan, this picture is not in line with the current situation." when he saw the picture, Fu Yan thought it was impossible to lack the dike and the water could not rush out of the dam mouth. As a result, when he saw the dam mouth, he knew what the problem was. "This dike was not implemented according to this picture, and neither the width nor the thickness of it met the standard, and it was obviously not built three years ago."

It's not necessary for Fu Yan to say that Junhao of Beitang also knows what's going on. On the surface, it's not surprising, but he already knows it in his heart. "Report truthfully and come up with a solution as soon as possible. I have to see a Meixian where there are no more floods."

"I'll take orders." Fu Yan didn't hold out hope for the prince Zhan who hasn't shown his face in the court in the past five years. Now it seems that the former hero is back.

When Li Dezhong learned that Junhao of Beitang had taken away the drawings of the moat, he rushed over. Just as he was about to explain, he heard the arrest warrant of Junhao of Beitang: "take Li Dezhong down, and all the people who built the river embankment will be held separately."

By this time, if Li Dezhong didn't know what was going on, he would be a fool. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he had been dragged down by the soldiers.

At this time, Li Dezhong realized that it seemed that he had become a disabled Prince of war. He still maintained his usual style. He was resolute and resolute. If he couldn't find a handle in disaster relief, he would pick on others. In a word, there were ways to deal with him.