Chapter 1007

After Luo QingHan arrived at Jingzhao mansion, he immediately ordered people to send orders to the urban defense camp. The officers and men of the urban defense camp went to the west of the city to help the affected people with iron shields.

In the British palace.

Xiao Xi suddenly woke up from his sleep.

She opened the quilt, sat up, raised her hand over her forehead, and her face turned white.

She had a nightmare just now.

She saw a large sea of corpses in her dream.

Luo QingHan was standing in the sea of blood. Countless bloody hands stretched out and grabbed his limbs, trying to drag him into the abyss.

Xiao Xixi wanted to help him, but as soon as he stepped out, the whole person fell down so straight!

Then she was awakened.

In the quiet guest room, there are green smoke rising slowly in the fumigation cage, and the faint fragrance diffuses.

This spice seems to have the effect of calming the mind and calming the Qi.

Xiao Xi's mood gradually calmed down.

She often dreams, but she usually has beautiful dreams and few nightmares.

Once there is a nightmare, it must be accompanied by bad luck.

The picture in the nightmare is not only a sign, but also an early warning.

She suspected that someone was planning to hurt Luo QingHan.

She closed her eyes and tried to divine for Luo QingHan to see his next fate.

But all she could see was darkness.

Darkness can represent destruction or the unknown.

Xiao Xi can't tell exactly which one.

But whatever it is, it's not a good thing.

Xiao Xi was completely sleepless.

She put on her shoes, walked around the screen and stretched out her hand to open the door.

The cold wind blew in and puffed up her skirt.

She was shivering with cold and subconsciously rubbed her arm.

The sky outside is still overcast, hail is still falling, but it is much smaller.

Almost all the flowers and trees in the courtyard were damaged by hail, the grass was hit with mud pits one by one, the tiles on the eaves were also damaged, and broken porcelain fragments were scattered in the corridor.

It's a mess.

When the British palace was built, Princess Hui didn't care about money at all. All building materials were the best and most expensive. After that, the British palace would be overhauled every year, so the whole British palace was particularly strong. This sudden report did not cause too much loss to the royal palace.

But those civilians outside are not necessarily.

Their houses are made of the cheapest materials, which are bound to be unable to withstand such destruction, and damage is inevitable,

The only thing to be thankful for is that this is winter. The crops in the fields outside the city have long been harvested. There is no need to worry about hail damaging the precious crops.

But then again, hail usually occurs in spring and summer. There are few hail in winter, and it's such a violent hail.

Today's hail came out of common sense and showed a little strangeness.

Xiao Xi was more and more uneasy when she thought of the nightmare full of unknown meaning just now.

……

The hail did not last long.

In the evening, the hail stopped completely.

The servants in the king's house went out one after another, took tools to clean up the mess and settled the specific losses in the king's house.

Luo yechen didn't care about the loss of property. He just knew that everyone in the house was fine.

Other royal families in the city are similar. Each family has lost some, but the problem is not big. It can be made up with some money.

In contrast, the civilians living in the west of the city lost most.

Many civilian houses were destroyed and overwhelmed by hail, and many people were injured.

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers of the urban defense camp appeared in time and transferred the wounded to a safe place, which minimized the number of casualties.

After the hail, the emperor personally came to the west of the city for inspection, made it clear that the treatment expenses of all the wounded were contracted by the imperial court, and asked Jingzhao government to send someone to help the affected people rebuild their houses.

Before the buildings are built, these victims can find their own accommodation, or accept the arrangement of the government and go to Shengguang temple for temporary residence.

In addition, the victims can get subsidies for three meals a day every day to prevent some poor victims from starving and freezing to death because they have nowhere to go.

The people were still full of complaints about the sudden hail, and even some people were angry with the emperor. They felt that if the emperor had not made God unhappy, God would not have caused such a disaster.

But the emperor's series of appeasement measures were really in place, and most of the grievances in the hearts of the victims dissipated in an instant.

As for the remaining resentment, it depends on whether the imperial court can carry out the emperor's order to the end.

In the past, Shengjing was not without disasters. The imperial court would also give subsidies in order to appease the people, but every time it was said well, but in the end, there were very few things that really fell into the hands of the victims.

The people are not stupid. As long as they think more, they can come up with a reason.

With the lessons of the past, the people are now a little more skeptical in the face of the appeasement of the imperial court.

Luo QingHan also knew how many tricks were hidden in the imperial court during disaster relief.

The money to appease the victims is allocated from the Treasury. Every time it passes through one hand, it will be less. When it finally falls into the hands of the people, it will be lucky to have one achievement left.

Corruption has always been a big problem, not only in the Dasheng Dynasty, but also in all dynasties.

There were also many emperors who made up their minds to rectify corruption, but they all achieved little.

When water is clear, there is no fish.

Luo QingHan knows that corruption is a big problem and can't rush.

He gave Zhao Xian an oracle and ordered him to say.

"Send this Oracle to the cabinet and six ministries. I summoned five cabinet ministers and six ministers to the palace for discussion."

"Here!"

Zhao Xian withdrew from the room with an oracle.

Luo QingHan rubbed his lower forehead and felt a little tired.

But he still has to go to the British palace to pick Xi Xi back to the palace. This is what he promised Xi Xi and must do.

Luo QingHan propped himself on the table with one hand and was ready to stand up.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt black in front of his eyes, his body tilted and fell to the side!

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough to support the ground with his elbow in time, so he didn't fall to the ground.

He fell to the ground and shook his head.

The line of sight gradually became clear from blur.

But the temples are still jumping and uncomfortable.

Luo QingHan picked up the tea on the table and drank the remaining half of the cold tea.

Cold tea slips down the throat and into the internal organs.

People wake up and their heads are no longer so uncomfortable.

Luo QingHan sat and rested for a while, then stood up again.

This time he didn't fall down again, and there was no darkness in front of him.

He stood up as smoothly as usual, and everything was normal.

It seems that the scene that almost fell just now is just an illusion.

Luo QingHan felt that he was dizzy just now because he was too tired. The problem should not be big.

But for the sake of safety, he still plans to ask the imperial doctor to check himself after he returns to the palace.

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The great aunt came and felt very uncomfortable. I will update this chapter today and make up the remaining two chapters at noon tomorrow.

Good night, everyone~