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Chapter 393: Mutation in Wushan County

"Where are you going, Uncle Zhongyong, on this trip?"

Gu Shihong, the Minister of Rites, floated down from the Yunxia treasure boat and looked at Li Changan. Next to him was Sheng Shiming, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

Li Changan cupped his fists and saluted the two of them, "I've met Mr. Gu, I've met Mr. Shanda."

"You're welcome, Uncle Zhongyong. I'm here because of Wushan County's inclusion in the Jin Dynasty."

Gu Shihong smiled and asked, "Where are you going, Uncle Zhongyong?"

Li Changan took a step back, frowned almost inaudibly, and then pretended to smile as if nothing had happened, "I'm going to take a look at the flood control work in Hsinchu County."

"Why don't I go with Uncle Zhongyong?" Gu Shihong stretched out his hand sideways, as if he wanted to leave the Yamen together with Li Changan.

Li Changan's face froze for a moment, then he smiled and cupped his hands, "You two adults have just arrived in Hsinchu County, why don't you take a rest first."

Sheng Shiming walked up to Li Changan at this time and said, "Uncle Zhongyong, you and I don't have to go around in circles here."

"During this period, Uncle Zhongyong should not go to Wushan County."

"When all the dust settles, Uncle Zhongyong will go to Wushan County to provide disaster relief and flood control, and it will be smooth sailing."

The smile on Li Changan's face disappeared, "Two adults, there may be something strange happening in Wushan County, and the news must be passed on to the wise man there."

"Six third-grade Confucian scholars join forces to deal with a small Wushan County, how can they fail?" Gu Shihong said,

"Now the arrow is on the string and we have to shoot it. Uncle Zhongyong, this matter is too important for the Southern Patrol Governor to bear."

"If you insist on going, we can only force you to stay."

"No matter what, Wushan County must return to the territory of the Jin Dynasty, and no one can stop it!"

Sheng Shiming said to Li Chang'an in a sincere tone, "Uncle Zhongyong, your achievements in the Southern Patrol Division are obvious to all, but the Wushan County matter is related to the fate of the country, and no matter who you are, you have to make concessions."

"Don't interfere at this time. Leave everything to the court. When Wushan County returns, no one will stop you how you want to control floods and provide disaster relief."

After a few words.

Li Changan had to stop.

Even if he still has the treasure of third-grade grammar in his hand, if he takes action against the six ministers, and the teacher is unknown, he will be head-on with the general trend of the imperial court's national destiny.

It's completely asking for death.

By then, I'm afraid the academy won't be able to protect itself.

"I also ask the two adults to find a way to contact the six third-grade scholars who have entered Wushan County."

Li Changan cupped his fists and said, "The luck dragon in Wushan County has probably awakened his mind."

Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming's expressions instantly became strange.

"The luck dragon awakens its mind?"

"Uncle Zhongyong may not know something. In the 800 years since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, there has never been a fate dragon awakening to its sanity."

Although I think what Li Changan said is a bit ridiculous, as long as he doesn't go to Wushan County to cause trouble and affect Wushan County's return.

The two ministers maintained a pleasant appearance.

Li Changan returned to the study and took out the petition written by the magistrates of the three counties. "You two adults, please read it."

"Once the Luck Dragon awakens its mind, I'm afraid things in Wushan County won't be that simple."

"I also ask the two adults to inform the six great scholars in Wushan County as soon as possible so that they can respond as soon as possible."

Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming quickly looked at the three pieces of paper, frowned, then looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, we will notify Wushan County about this matter. As for what to do, it is entirely up to them."

"But even if the luck dragon awakens his mind and faces the six third-grade Confucian scholars, he will never be able to make any trouble."



Time passes day by day,

Li Changan had to stay in Hsinchu County to deal with the disaster.

The floods in the upper reaches show no signs of slowing down, but are getting worse.

Three counties in Hsinchu County have been completely flooded, and the remaining counties have begun to quickly arrange evacuation.

The official irrigation canal that had been built before was once again swallowed up by floods.

The large-scale migration of people put great pressure on the entire Nanxun Town and Fusi.

People are on the road all day long, and how to distribute disaster relief food has become the biggest problem.

Every day, people fall tired on the road.

The days when peace was finally restored were once again shattered by a major flood.

Seventy percent of the officials in the Southern Patrol Division were transferred to Wanchuan Prefecture, and 70% of the officials in Wanchuan Prefecture were sent to Hsinchu County.

Just to withstand the huge pressure brought by this flood.

The files that came to Li Changan every day almost piled up into a mountain.

Li Changan had to put aside his worries about Wushan County and focus most of his energy on sorting out the relocation of Hsinchu County and transforming the flood discharge area.

"The distribution of disaster relief money has been temporarily suspended. During the journey, it is easy to be robbed and stolen when the money is distributed."

"Ensure food supply and don't let people starve to death again!"

"They have paid too much to protect the downstream from flooding, and we must not let last year's tragedy happen again."

"After arriving at the resettlement city, the disaster relief money will be distributed."

"Yes, send it when you reach your destination, don't send it halfway."



"I suggest that the flood discharge area in Hsinchu County be permanently secured to prevent major floods in the future."

"So this time when people move, they need to plan well and arrange new places for people to farm."

"If the existing flood discharge area is not suitable, other flood discharge areas will be opened."

"The senators will come up with a feasible plan first, and then we will study it together."



Li Changan almost never put down the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman in his hand.

Even in the middle of the night, all kinds of people will come looking for me.

Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming, who lived in the adjacent wing, and other accompanying officials, all saw Li Changan working like this for the first time.

Everyone was frightened.

"Is the affairs of the Southern Patrol Division so heavy?"

"Is this still Li Changan who is rumored to rely solely on the cover of White Deer Academy?"

"To actually command so many people, isn't the one who just passed by our colleague?"

"Did you see the way he saluted Li Changan?"

"It's so respectful, it doesn't look like a lie... Look, look, look, that's the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, he's here too..."

Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming looked at the endless stream of officials from the Southern Patrol Town and Fusi Department who came to report in the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I learned in the capital that Li Changan played a major role in this disaster relief. I thought it was the Ministry of Household Affairs who was deliberately praising him."

“Now that I see it with my own eyes, it’s really amazing.”

"Relief with work, punishment with work. I heard that a complete set of books on farming has been compiled and has been implemented in Pingyao and Yangdi."

"I'm afraid that in another year and a half, you and I will probably see this person in the capital."

Sheng Shiming glanced at Li Changan who was reviewing the files through the window, and stroked his beard.

"Even if this son loses all his literary skills, his future will be limitless."

"As long as he wants it, there will definitely be a place in the capital."

"The future life is terrible..."

Li Changan didn't know that he had become the center of everyone's attention at this time, and he was still immersed in the files in front of his desk.

"We must keep an eye on the disaster relief funds, especially at times like this, when things are most likely to be overlooked."

Zeng Shicai said respectfully, "Sir, please don't worry, I'm always watching."

Li Changan nodded, "How is the relocation situation of the victims in Hsinchu County..."

Before the words fell,

Suddenly there was a terrifying loud noise from the western sky.

Even though they were hundreds of miles away, the tiles on the roof and the ground shook violently.

Li Changan's expression suddenly changed, ink spilled from the brush in his hand, and Zeng Shicai on the side also had a look of horror on his face.

The two quickly walked out of the house and looked at the western sky.

The sight in front of them completely shocked the two of them.

In the direction of Wushan County, a mountain-like dragon was roaring in the sky.

It's obviously not an entity, just a shadow.

But it exudes a terrifying aura that makes people feel chilled.

And with the roar of this dragon's phantom, the earth began to tremble violently.

The Thousand Miles Telephone Note in Li Changan's hand trembled crazily,

"Sir, sir, it's not good!"

"The flash floods in the upper reaches began to erupt again, and the bodies of many people in Wushan County were washed down by the floods..."


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