The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing and dull.
Outside the house, there was the sound of rain, which fell in people's ears at this time, like a kind of talisman.
Reminder.
Liu Yusheng glanced at the people and pursed his lips, "I think the village chief An Cai is right. Instead of waiting for the Yamen rescue, it is better to find a way to minimize the loss."
"Nanny, what do you think?" Liu Jinfu asked immediately.
"Before the flood came, the villages moved people and food to a safe place. Now we can only do this to protect our lives." Liu Yusheng can think of only this for the time being. As for opening ditches and building river dams. , It is unrealistic for the status quo of each village.
The village is on the edge of the Qinghe River, where can the drainage lead to
Besides, it takes time to dig ditches. Before the ditches are dug, the flood has already arrived. Doing so much is just in vain.
No need to think about building a river dam.
The villages cannot do such a big project.
When the flood comes, it is a vast ocean, and nothing is useful.
They can only escape first.
This topic is heavy.
That kind of flood is approaching, and the oppressive feeling of death near makes people breathless.
"Then transfer first. The Luofu Mountain at the entrance of our village is high enough. There are many rocks and trees on the mountain. The possibility of landslides is the smallest. There are also many caves on the mountain for people to temporarily settle down."
"Since it's decided, it shouldn't be too late. You have to hurry up. The water outside has already begun to flood into the door of your house. I can't wait."
After discussion, everyone made a decision, and immediately went back to notify the villagers of the transfer.
"Master, grandma, we have to hurry up. Look outside, the water has already poured into the threshold. Pack up the important things, and we will also go up the mountain."
Liu Zhiqiu, Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian, young activists, turned their heads to pack their own things apart from anything else.
The old man and the others did not delay too much. After an hour, the things to be brought were basically packed.
"Since we have to go up the mountain as early as possible, the rainy mountain road is also slippery, and it will take a lot of time to climb up. Maybe when we go up the mountain, the bottom is flooded." The old man sighed.
"Father, mother, what about the food stored in the cellar at home? Move all of it up the mountain? The rain is so heavy, you have to get it all wet, and if you don't leave it for a few days, it will get moldy..." Liu Er wrinkled his eyebrows.
"The grain in the cellar will be handled by me, father, second uncle, you first take your grandma and my mother and second aunt to go up the mountain first, and I will come later." Liu Yusheng said.
"Nanny, how can you get so much food by yourself? Or I will stay and help you."
"No, you go up the mountain first, and you don't care about the rest." Putting a few elders on and pushing them out, Liu Yusheng greeted Liu Zhiqiu and went down to the cellar.
The cellar is full of rice packed in cloth bags, as well as some dried vegetables that grandma and mothers usually make.
Wrap a few cloth sacks of rice with greaseproof paper and let the three men carry two sacks of rice first.
Looking at what was left in the cellar, Liu Yusheng pursed the corner of his lower lip, raising his hand to take it all into the space.
After that, some unused items in the space were put into cloth bags, and they were thrown in the bottom of the cellar, in large quantities.
After the flood, all these things will become moldy and rotten, no one can recognize what is inside, and no one will pay attention to them at that time.
Can hide her space.
On the way to Luofu Mountain, there were all villagers from Xinghua Village and Xiapo Village.
As for the other villages, they chose suitable places to stay.
The rain is swift and the mountain road is slippery, and the journey up the mountain has become particularly difficult. Many people slipped and wrestled, all in mud.
Qian Wanjin was carrying two bags of rice, both unhappy, dissatisfied, and quite safe.
"Nanny, you said that if we leave for the capital now, maybe go to another state and city, will it be too late?" Qian Wanjin asked in a whisper, approaching Liu Yusheng.
He really doesn't want to be in the cave.
When the flood comes and retreats, who knows how long it will be
When it is uncertain, they all become savages.
Liu Yusheng leaned at him, "Do you think the carriage can still go on the road? Maybe you want to walk out of Yunzhou City on two legs?"
Qian Wanjin thought for a while, "It's also good to live in a cave. Some people don't experience this kind of experience once in their lifetime."
People nearby,"… "
At this time, only Xiaodongjia is in the mood to make a joke.
There was a commotion behind, and someone screamed, "Look, look! Flood! The flood is coming!"
The people who were still on the mountain road turned their heads, looking down through the rain curtain.
A little farther away, you can still clearly see that the muddy Qinghe water suddenly surges up rapidly, and quickly spread across the river bank to both sides, flooding the rice fields on both sides of the river bank with a destructive momentum.
In a blink of an eye, the banks of Qinghe became a vast ocean!
The people on the mountain were silent for a long while.
Shaking legs and feet.
That's the softness after the rest of his life.
Less than an hour away from them going up the mountain!
Just a little bit, just a little bit they can't escape!
The rain is still falling, and the river continues to expand arrogantly. The river continues to hit the houses, knocking down the door frames, and washing away all the things in the house that hadn't had time to take away.
The villagers of the two villages stood on the mountain road, unable to move for a long time.
Looking at their homes with their own eyes, the place where their ancestors lived was so submerged and destroyed, and some people wept bitterly.
That kind of heartache can't be described in words at all.
Liu Yusheng held the old lady Liu's hand tightly, supporting her to prevent her from falling to the ground.
Their home is in the bottom of the village, but it is the most conspicuous house in the whole village.
It was also flooded.
From afar, only the roof above the water can be seen.
"Milk, when the flood subsides, let's build the house again, the same as before." Liu Yusheng softly comforted the old woman half-hugging.
"Yes, it's not a big deal, this is a natural disaster, we can't stop it, but as long as the people are still there, nothing else matters." The old man sighed, his tone of voice was slightly choked.
Then there is open-mindedness, and then the thought is open, it is difficult to give up feelings in the end.
Wei Hong stood behind, holding Chen Xiulan in one hand and Cuckoo in the other, and said nothing.
Although she entered the Liu family halfway, she also had feelings for the Liu family compound.
It's not uncomfortable to see the house destroyed.
Capital, Nanling Palace.
After opening the secret letter in his hand, Feng Qingbai stood up suddenly, his handsome face condensed with frost.
Yunzhou Hongxun!
Among the victims, Xinghua Village is among them!
"Come on, prepare your horse and enter the palace!"
At this time, it was almost midnight.
Without even riding a carriage, Feng Qingbai rode his horse straight to the palace and lifted Feng Mohan from the dragon bed.
"Decree, the cities around Yunzhou will do their best to assist the prefect of Yunzhou in disaster relief! Send people to Xinghua Village for search and rescue! This king rushed to Yunzhou immediately!"
Feng Mohan thought he was still in a dream. He jumped up in shock until he was thrown on the ground by a man and his buttocks felt pain. "Relief? Uncle Emperor, did you just say that Yunzhou is in disaster?!"