"It's only February now, and the next plum rainy season and summer are the real difficulties!" Zhu Jun knew that there was not much time left for himself. Even if the flood could not be completely cured this year, we should avoid dam collapse.

When Zhu Jun returned to Fengyang City, most of the people were placed in Zhongdu City by him.

More than 15,000 people.

When they learned that Zhu Jun was back, they all ran over and knelt on the ground to thank Zhu Jun, "He who saved the suffering and the suffering, thank you for your mercy!"

"His Royal Highness of the King of Wu is thousands of years old!"

Zhu Jun looked at them and felt indescribable, "Get up, fellow villagers, get up quickly, aren't you scolding me?

I didn’t take good care of you, get up quickly!”

But these people were still kneeling on the ground, and they knew very well who risked their lives to save them from danger.

Zhu Jun is a man of a thousand gold, and goes deep into the dangerous place. How can they repay this friendship?

You take the people to heart and the people lift you up.

This is Zhu Jun’s most intuitive idea. Zhu Jun really can’t bear this kneeling.

He simply knelt on the ground.

When he knelt down, Li Jiba and others behind him also knelt down one after another.

The scene was originally noisy and quieted down. They all stared blankly at Zhu Jun who was kneeling on the ground.

That was the King of Wu, and he actually knelt down to them.

"My fellow villagers, listen to Zhu Jun's words!" Zhu Jun bowed, glanced at each of them, "It's the old Zhu family that I'm sorry for you. Although Fengyang's taxes have been reduced and subsidized for years, they still did not save the villagers in the first time in the disaster.

This is the dereliction of duty of my old Zhu family, and the dereliction of duty of my old Zhu family son.

I, Zhu Jun, can't bear this kneeling!"

Zhu Jun said loudly with red eyes: "This time, the flood destroyed more than 3,000 houses and left you home."

All three towns and more than 20 or 30 villages were affected by seedlings, with more than 18,000 people, and I only saved more than 15,000 people.

More than 3,000 victims.

It’s me, Zhu Jun, I’m sorry to you!

I was unable to bring all the villagers out safely!”

Speaking of this, Zhu Jun was filled with tears. It was not a number, but a vivid life.

The corpses that were soaked in water, including men and women, old and young, were transported up, and the impact and heartache made Zhu Jun autistic for a while.

Everyone was silent, and many villagers started crying.

The people behind Qin Mo clenched their fists tightly.

They are always on the front line, and they know that kind of tragic situation.

Even the timid Li Qi became stronger during the fierce battle of five days and five nights.

His eyes were red, and a flame seemed to rise in his heart. Looking at the figure kneeling in front of him, the contempt in his eyes disappeared.

All there is is admiration.

People in the world say that Zhu Crazy is crazy, but who knows Zhu Crazy is loyal and brave?

He didn't understand before, but now he understands.

His kindness to the people is from the heart and truly treats the villagers as his own.

No wonder everyone loves him so much.

Not to mention Xie Jin, he has a more intuitive understanding of Zhu Jun these days.

He supported tens of thousands of people with his own strength, gave them food, drink, clothing, and work, and found them for a long time.

He was the King of Wu, but he never had airs. Even the soldiers of the royal palace could say their names with a smile.

When training, he ate and lived with everyone, rolled in the mud, and never delayed training even if he was injured.

The soldiers loved him and blindly followed him, and handed him his back.

He looked at these people now, and looked at Zhu Jun's ashamed look, and his heart felt infinite admiration.

He admitted that his previous evaluation of Zhu Jun was too one-sided!

No matter how many wrong things he did, no one can say that Zhu Jun is wrong when he is good to the people!

"Your Highness, this is a natural disaster, it is all fate, it has nothing to do with your Highness!"

"Your Highness, don't blame yourself..."

When everyone heard Zhu Jun's words, they persuaded him.

Zhu Jun said, "My fellow villagers, please live here with peace of mind. Zhu Jun promises you that within one year, everyone will live in a bright new house, all children will have books, and all young people will have a job to support the whole family.

Maybe I can't cure the flood in one year, but then I will cure the flood in two or three years. Please believe me, fellow villagers.

Give me this opportunity.

From now on, we will no longer be scared!"

As he said that, Zhu Jun's head pressed on the ground.

"Your Highness of the King of Wu!"

Everyone kowtowed one after another. At that moment, no matter how numb the person was, he was moved by Zhu Jun's sincerity.

That's the King of Wu.

What kind of virtue can they live in Zhongdu, and how can they make the King of Wu so concerned?

"thank you!"

Everyone's voices gathered together!

"Get up, get up!" Zhu Jun stood up, helped his hands with his hands, and everyone also stood up.

When he returned to Xihuamen, Zhu Jun said to the others: "Everyone will go back and take a hot bath first, and then go to Wenhua Palace for a meeting!

I know everyone is very tired, but now there is not much time left for us. The rain stopped today, but the clouds are thick, so it will rain again.

When we win this battle, we will have three days off!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Everyone bowed,

Zhu Jun took off his half-wet clothes and threw them aside.

The maid had prepared hot water, and when she was immersed in, he breathed a long breath.

"Get something!"

"I am here!" Xun Busan said hurriedly.

"Is the princess back?"

"Here I'm back!"

"What's your expression?" Seeing that Xun Busan's cousin was wrong, Zhu Jun frowned, "What's wrong?"

Xun Busan sighed, "Your Highness, the princess has been with Fengyang Lake these days. She started to have a fever three days ago and was still ill to treat the victims. She was not discovered until yesterday.

When I was discovered, I was so confused!”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhu Jun's expression changed and he said angrily.

"The princess is not allowed..."

Zhu Jun sighed and had no intention of taking a bath. He rinsed it all, changed into clean clothes, and walked to the room beside him. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a violent cough coming from inside!

He pushed the door and walked in, even more angry, "Where are people, why are there no one to serve?"

Zhu Jun walked around the screen and looked at Xu Miaojin, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He turned his head and thought about Xun Busan, "Dog, the princess is so sick, why don't she send someone to take care of her?"

Xun Busan smiled bitterly. Before he could explain, Xu Miaojin supported himself and said, "It has nothing to do with Mr. Xun. I have a little problem with this, not that pretentious!"

She was just afraid that Zhu Jun would think she was pretentious, so she refused to let someone serve her.

Zhu Jun reached out and touched her forehead. His palms felt hot and he was suddenly furious, "My minor problem? If you continue to burn it, you will burn it here!"
Chapter completed!