The water level in Xinjiang River keeps rising again and again, eventually becoming a problem.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
The river embankment stayed there firmly. No matter how the river hit it, it remained motionless and firm, just like my father's back.
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
As a result, her heart gradually calmed down.
Hua Zhuo looked at the sky and found that it had indeed become dark. There was no light on a rainy day, and this darkness made it even more gloomy. If he didn't leave until it was completely dark, it would be difficult to leave.
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
The water level in Xinjiang River keeps rising again and again, eventually becoming a problem.
After offering the last stick of incense in his hand, Hua Zhuo took the maid out of the Guanyin Hall. Qingxuan escorted her all the way to the door of Yeshi'an, then he bent down and said: "Miss Hua, you have kind thoughts and are a blessed person. If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again. Qingxuan has nothing to give as a gift, but a string of Buddhist beads, which he has never left since his hair loss, and is given to Miss Hua today."
In the last life, it was today that the water of the Xinjiang River broke through the embankment and flooded most of Huainan Prefecture in an instant. The fate of countless people was changed on this day. Some people were displaced, some were displaced, or like her, their families were broken up and their families were destroyed.
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
After hearing her answer, Qingxuan was silent for a moment, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. It's been an unusual day. It keeps raining. Last time, I heard the host say that thanks to the mansion Mr. Yin had the foresight to rebuild the river embankment, otherwise it might cause serious trouble."
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
After hearing her answer, Qingxuan was silent for a moment, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. It's been an unusual day. It keeps raining. Last time, I heard the host say that thanks to the mansion Mr. Yin had the foresight to rebuild the river embankment, otherwise it might cause serious trouble."
So Hua Xu began to have a headache again, so he had to put up another notice saying that there was too much food and asking people not to donate more food.
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
"Madam, these are the entries in the account books that the villain has taken care of the old house over the years."
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
As a result, her heart gradually calmed down.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
Hua Zhuo looked at the sky and found that it had indeed become dark. There was no light on a rainy day, and this darkness made it even more gloomy. If he didn't leave until it was completely dark, it would be difficult to leave.
Hua Zhuo looked at the sky and found that it had indeed become dark. There was no light on a rainy day, and this darkness made it even more gloomy. If he didn't leave until it was completely dark, it would be difficult to leave.
After offering the last stick of incense in his hand, Hua Zhuo took the maid out of the Guanyin Hall. Qingxuan escorted her all the way to the door of Yeshi'an, then he bent down and said: "Miss Hua, you have kind thoughts and are a blessed person. If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again. Qingxuan has nothing to give as a gift, but a string of Buddhist beads, which he has never left since his hair loss, and is given to Miss Hua today."
Hua Zhuo looked at the sky and found that it had indeed become dark. There was no light on a rainy day, and this darkness made it even more gloomy. If he didn't leave until it was completely dark, it would be difficult to leave.
In the last life, it was today that the water of the Xinjiang River broke through the embankment and flooded most of Huainan Prefecture in an instant. The fate of countless people was changed on this day. Some people were displaced, some were displaced, or like her, their families were broken up and their families were destroyed.
Jiuli River is close to Jiangnan County. It is a serious water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a land of fish and rice. Although it is only a small county, its wealth is no worse than that of Huainan Prefecture. After Rong'antang sold the boat shop, the remaining The largest property owned is Jiulixi. In the entire Jiulixi, at least half of the most profitable shops have the Rongantang signboard. There are also large tracts of fertile land outside Jiulixi County. Basically, 70% of them are also Rongantang. This is why Fang decided to return to Jiuli River instead of following Hua Xu to Beijing. Without the boat shop, Rongantang lost its largest income, so Jiulixi's property must be taken care of carefully and must not be lost again.
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
Perhaps the Holy One felt that verbal praise alone could not express his appreciation for Hua Xu. Soon, an imperial edict was issued to Huainan Mansion, and Yin Huaxu of Huainan Mansion came to the capital to have an audience. By the way, the officials also issued an official document asking him to Returning to Beijing to report on his work, if it were not for the purpose of building river embankments, Hua Xu would have gone to Beijing to report on his work as early as September last year.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
After offering the last stick of incense in his hand, Hua Zhuo took the maid out of the Guanyin Hall. Qingxuan escorted her all the way to the door of Yeshi'an, then he bent down and said: "Miss Hua, you have kind thoughts and are a blessed person. If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again. Qingxuan has nothing to give as a gift, but a string of Buddhist beads, which he has never left since his hair loss, and is given to Miss Hua today."
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
"Madam, these are the entries in the account books that the villain has taken care of the old house over the years."
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
So Hua Xu began to have a headache again, so he had to put up another notice saying that there was too much food and asking people not to donate more food.
Perhaps the Holy One felt that verbal praise alone could not express his appreciation for Hua Xu. Soon, an imperial edict was issued to Huainan Mansion, and Yin Huaxu of Huainan Mansion came to the capital to have an audience. By the way, the officials also issued an official document asking him to Returning to Beijing to report on his work, if it were not for the purpose of building river embankments, Hua Xu would have gone to Beijing to report on his work as early as September last year.
The river embankment stayed there firmly. No matter how the river hit it, it remained motionless and firm, just like my father's back.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
As a result, her heart gradually calmed down.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
Jiuli River is close to Jiangnan County. It is a serious water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a land of fish and rice. Although it is only a small county, its wealth is no worse than that of Huainan Prefecture. After Rong'antang sold the boat shop, the remaining The largest property owned is Jiulixi. In the entire Jiulixi, at least half of the most profitable shops have the Rongantang signboard. There are also large tracts of fertile land outside Jiulixi County. Basically, 70% of them are also Rongantang. This is why Fang decided to return to Jiuli River instead of following Hua Xu to Beijing. Without the boat shop, Rongantang lost its largest income, so Jiulixi's property must be taken care of carefully and must not be lost again.
Hua Zhuo looked at the sky and found that it had indeed become dark. There was no light on a rainy day, and this darkness made it even more gloomy. If he didn't leave until it was completely dark, it would be difficult to leave.
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
That night, Huainan Mansion was safe and sound, the Xinjiang River still flowed turbulently, and the river embankments stood up silently.
After offering the last stick of incense in his hand, Hua Zhuo took the maid out of the Guanyin Hall. Qingxuan escorted her all the way to the door of Yeshi'an, then he bent down and said: "Miss Hua, you have kind thoughts and are a blessed person. If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again. Qingxuan has nothing to give as a gift, but a string of Buddhist beads, which he has never left since his hair loss, and is given to Miss Hua today."
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
Then... Qingxuan's words became a motto.
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
The water level in Xinjiang River keeps rising again and again, eventually becoming a problem.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
After offering the last stick of incense in his hand, Hua Zhuo took the maid out of the Guanyin Hall. Qingxuan escorted her all the way to the door of Yeshi'an, then he bent down and said: "Miss Hua, you have kind thoughts and are a blessed person. If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again. Qingxuan has nothing to give as a gift, but a string of Buddhist beads, which he has never left since his hair loss, and is given to Miss Hua today."
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
The river embankment stayed there firmly. No matter how the river hit it, it remained motionless and firm, just like my father's back.
It wasn't until other places were flooded that I realized that Mr. Fu Yin was truly foresighted.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
Perhaps the Holy One felt that verbal praise alone could not express his appreciation for Hua Xu. Soon, an imperial edict was issued to Huainan Mansion, and Yin Huaxu of Huainan Mansion came to the capital to have an audience. By the way, the officials also issued an official document asking him to Returning to Beijing to report on his work, if it were not for the purpose of building river embankments, Hua Xu would have gone to Beijing to report on his work as early as September last year.
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
It wasn't until other places were flooded that I realized that Mr. Fu Yin was truly foresighted.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
That night, Huainan Mansion was safe and sound, the Xinjiang River still flowed turbulently, and the river embankments stood up silently.
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
In the last life, it was today that the water of the Xinjiang River broke through the embankment and flooded most of Huainan Prefecture in an instant. The fate of countless people was changed on this day. Some people were displaced, some were displaced, or like her, their families were broken up and their families were destroyed.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
So Hua Xu began to have a headache again, so he had to put up another notice saying that there was too much food and asking people not to donate more food.
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
It wasn't until other places were flooded that I realized that Mr. Fu Yin was truly foresighted.
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
When the news reached the capital, it was natural that the imperial court would send money to provide disaster relief. The emperor also praised Nanping County greatly, especially Hua Xu, who presided over the construction of the river embankment. He even praised it personally, saying "the credit goes to Sheji". You know Nanping County is at least half of the world's granary. Although this year's grain production will be affected by heavy rains and will be reduced a lot, as long as it is not flooded, it will not have a big impact on the imperial court's tax revenue for a year, and Nanping County supports it. At this time, the refugees affected by the disaster in other counties also have a place to go, so as not to form a refugee wave. The court is most afraid of civil unrest. Nanping County is safe, and the degree of the flood disaster has been reduced by at least two-thirds.
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
That night, Huainan Mansion was safe and sound, the Xinjiang River still flowed turbulently, and the river embankments stood up silently.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
Perhaps the Holy One felt that verbal praise alone could not express his appreciation for Hua Xu. Soon, an imperial edict was issued to Huainan Mansion, and Yin Huaxu of Huainan Mansion came to the capital to have an audience. By the way, the officials also issued an official document asking him to Returning to Beijing to report on his work, if it were not for the purpose of building river embankments, Hua Xu would have gone to Beijing to report on his work as early as September last year.
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
The river embankment stayed there firmly. No matter how the river hit it, it remained motionless and firm, just like my father's back.
The river embankment stayed there firmly. No matter how the river hit it, it remained motionless and firm, just like my father's back.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
So Hua Xu began to have a headache again, so he had to put up another notice saying that there was too much food and asking people not to donate more food.
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
It wasn't until other places were flooded that I realized that Mr. Fu Yin was truly foresighted.
At this time, the floods had already receded, and the refugees were returning to their hometowns one after another, preparing to rebuild their homes. As Hua Xu walked, from time to time, refugees on the way home would kowtow and kneel to him. As a last resort, he could only I put away my official attire, put on my casual clothes, drove my car and headed north all the way.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
It wasn't until other places were flooded that I realized that Mr. Fu Yin was truly foresighted.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
Since it is an old house, it is naturally a very old, very old house. It is said that the construction of this old house has begun since Rongan Hall received its title and settled in Jiuli River. It has been more than 150 years. , although the house has been renovated several times since then, the most recent time was when my great-grandfather was still alive. In order to marry his grandfather, his great-grandfather not only renovated the old house, but also expanded the land two or three times, so it is now presented in The old house in front of her had peeling tiles and peeling paint, and moss marks on the walls. It looked like it had aged well, but it was truly magnificent and decorated with carved beams and painted beams. It had both the majesty of Beijing architecture and the exquisite beauty of Jiangnan gardens. If it were renovated, Compared with Rongchangtang's current house, it is only stronger.
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
So Hua Xu went all the way north, while Fang and his daughter went all the way south. Because there were many people and heavy vehicles, the weather was hot, and it got hotter the further south they went, so it took them nearly two months to reach Jiangnan County.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
As a result, her heart gradually calmed down.
Jiuli River is close to Jiangnan County. It is a serious water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a land of fish and rice. Although it is only a small county, its wealth is no worse than that of Huainan Prefecture. After Rong'antang sold the boat shop, the remaining The largest property owned is Jiulixi. In the entire Jiulixi, at least half of the most profitable shops have the Rongantang signboard. There are also large tracts of fertile land outside Jiulixi County. Basically, 70% of them are also Rongantang. This is why Fang decided to return to Jiuli River instead of following Hua Xu to Beijing. Without the boat shop, Rongantang lost its largest income, so Jiulixi's property must be taken care of carefully and must not be lost again.
When passing by Mulberry Slope, she couldn't help but ask Ah Fu to stop the car, and she didn't let the maid follow her. She held an umbrella alone and walked to the top of the slope. The ground was muddy with rain, making it extremely difficult to walk, but the top was flat. Climbing high and looking into the distance, the Xinjiang River flowed turbulently to the east. The wind was blowing, and she could vaguely hear the sound of the river water hitting the embankment.
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
In August, the rice waves in the fields have shown a pleasant golden color. In more than half a month, the harvest will be ready. The air is filled with the unique aroma of rice. In the distance, the green mountains are like black, the white clouds are like cotton, and the roadside is covered with rice. The water of the gurgling stream turned around and flowed forward. There were trees and grass growing on both sides of the river. Before entering the Jiuli River, Hua Zhong had already led his people to greet them. He is the eldest son of the chief steward. He has been staying in Jiulixi to take care of things since Hua Xu became an official. Now that the mistress returns, he will naturally greet her.
After hearing her answer, Qingxuan was silent for a moment, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. It's been an unusual day. It keeps raining. Last time, I heard the host say that thanks to the mansion Mr. Yin had the foresight to rebuild the river embankment, otherwise it might cause serious trouble."
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
"Madam, these are the entries in the account books that the villain has taken care of the old house over the years."
"Madam, these are the entries in the account books that the villain has taken care of the old house over the years."
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
After the imperial edict was issued, Hua Xu did not dare to delay. He handed over the matters at hand. In mid-June, he embarked on the road to Beijing. When he left, thousands of people walked along the road to see him off. He took three umbrellas in a row.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
First, many refugees poured into Nanping County, some went to Huainan Prefecture, and some went to other cities. Through the mouths of the refugees, people in the entire Nanping County soon knew that the Xinjiang River Basin, the land of six counties, except the two upper reaches Not counting counties, from the middle to the lower reaches, three counties were hit by floods. The disasters were either mild or severe. Nanping County, located in the lower reaches of Xinjiang River, was the only place not affected by floods.
Not long after Hua Xu left, Fang also packed up, took her daughter and a group of servants, and headed to Jiuli River. Hua Xu went to Beijing to report on his duties. Regardless of whether he was promoted or not, he would not return to Huainan Mansion, so it was inconvenient for his family to live in the official residence again. Although they could still stay for a while as long as the new governor did not take office. But it's not like Rong'an Hall doesn't have an old house. They have to leave sooner or later, so why bother to stay in it? Before Hua Xu's new appointment comes, they will go back to live in the old house. Besides, the old house has been vacant for many years, so it's time Went back to take a look.
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
So Hua Xu began to have a headache again, so he had to put up another notice saying that there was too much food and asking people not to donate more food.
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
After hearing her answer, Qingxuan was silent for a moment, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. It's been an unusual day. It keeps raining. Last time, I heard the host say that thanks to the mansion Mr. Yin had the foresight to rebuild the river embankment, otherwise it might cause serious trouble."
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
Hua Zhuo smelled the unique smell of sandalwood, but couldn't feel at peace in his heart. When he heard Qingxuan's question, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I feel something in my heart, so I pray to the Bodhisattva for protection."
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
Perhaps the Holy One felt that verbal praise alone could not express his appreciation for Hua Xu. Soon, an imperial edict was issued to Huainan Mansion, and Yin Huaxu of Huainan Mansion came to the capital to have an audience. By the way, the officials also issued an official document asking him to Returning to Beijing to report on his work, if it were not for the purpose of building river embankments, Hua Xu would have gone to Beijing to report on his work as early as September last year.
On this day, Hua Zhuo went to Yeshi Temple and burned incense for a whole day.
That night, Huainan Mansion was safe and sound, the Xinjiang River still flowed turbulently, and the river embankments stood up silently.
Since it is an old house, it is naturally a very old, very old house. It is said that the construction of this old house has begun since Rongan Hall received its title and settled in Jiuli River. It has been more than 150 years. , although the house has been renovated several times since then, the most recent time was when my great-grandfather was still alive. In order to marry his grandfather, his great-grandfather not only renovated the old house, but also expanded the land two or three times, so it is now presented in The old house in front of her had peeling tiles and peeling paint, and moss marks on the walls. It looked like it had aged well, but it was truly magnificent and decorated with carved beams and painted beams. It had both the majesty of Beijing architecture and the exquisite beauty of Jiangnan gardens. If it were renovated, Compared with Rongchangtang's current house, it is only stronger.
Hua Zhong naturally did not even dare to do so.
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
Qingxuan shook his head and said: "If Huainan Mansion can be safe this time, your great merits will be immeasurable. Miss Hua, sincerely pray, the Bodhisattva will naturally protect you, no matter how much incense you burn. Seeing that it is getting dark and the road is not easy to walk, you should go back." .”
In this life, the river embankment was rebuilt, and the tragedy might not happen again, but she still couldn't feel at peace in her heart. Only by burning a few more sticks of incense in front of the Bodhisattva and praying silently could she feel calmer.
"The grain warehouses are full with the grain donated by the people. Nowadays, grain is constantly arriving and there is nowhere to store it. Sir, what should I do? The weather is humid now, and the grain cannot be exposed to the outside. It will soon become moldy... ".
With that said, she took off the string of sandalwood beads from her chest and handed them to Hua Zhuo.
Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly a feeling of parting arose in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He could only take the beads and pedal away.
When the people of Huainan Prefecture saw the tragic situation of the victims, they were all frightened, and they began to love the ruler of their land from the bottom of their hearts. In the past, they felt that Lord Fu Yin insisted on building the river embankment and was even willing to use his own pocket to subsidize it. Mostly just to seek fame. Xinjiang has not been flooded for many years, so why is there bound to be a flood this year
Hua Zhuo is currently wandering around the old house. This is her first time back to the old house. Of course, Ms. Fang said that she actually lived in the old house when she was a child, but she was too young at that time. The impression was gone. When she came back yesterday, it was getting late, and she was busy cleaning up the house, so she didn't have time to take a closer look, so now was the first time she took a serious look at the old house.
"You think so too?" Hua Zhuo couldn't help but ask, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are a person with a pure heart and pure nature, so it is normal for you to feel something."
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
Since it is an old house, it is naturally a very old, very old house. It is said that the construction of this old house has begun since Rongan Hall received its title and settled in Jiuli River. It has been more than 150 years. , although the house has been renovated several times since then, the most recent time was when my great-grandfather was still alive. In order to marry his grandfather, his great-grandfather not only renovated the old house, but also expanded the land two or three times, so it is now presented in The old house in front of her had peeling tiles and peeling paint, and moss marks on the walls. It looked like it had aged well, but it was truly magnificent and decorated with carved beams and painted beams. It had both the majesty of Beijing architecture and the exquisite beauty of Jiangnan gardens. If it were renovated, Compared with Rongchangtang's current house, it is only stronger.
The common people are the most honest people in the world. Although the rain has not stopped since March and has not stopped until April and into May. The rain has destroyed many crops and the harvest is destined to be poor this year. But when When their beloved Lord Fuyin posted a notice asking them to donate food and money to help the refugees, they enthusiastically responded. Within three days, the food officer of Huainan Prefecture was shocked and reported to Lord Fuyin.
"Today is not the first day of the lunar month, nor is it the fifteenth day of the lunar month. It's raining outside. Why do you think about burning incense?" Qingxuan stood quietly behind her and asked a little strangely. It's not that I've never seen people burning incense, but I've never seen anything burning like Huazhuo. Pillar after pillar, the smoke is endless and has enveloped the entire Guanyin Hall.
After she finished her instructions, she said to Hua Zhong: "I have always been in poor health. This time I came back and traveled a long distance. I am really tired and can't muster the energy to watch these. In fact, the three generations of stewards Zhong are the most trustworthy people in Rong'an Hall. These I don’t see the entries in the account books, they are all the same. If you hadn’t been a trustworthy and loyal manager, I wouldn’t have entrusted you with the management of the old house. However, Zhuoer is getting older and the marriage has been decided, and it will only take two years. She is about to get married, but she still doesn’t know anything. She has no idea how to manage a family business. Now she can’t do it without teaching her. She can’t wait for her to get married and be looked down upon by her husband’s family. Therefore, I will use these account book entries. Leave it all to her and let her learn how to be a housekeeper from the loyal steward."
Mrs. Fang collected the entries in the account books, but didn't even look at them. She smiled slightly and said: "I have been serving the master outside these years, and I have worked hard and faithfully to take care of the affairs at home. Liushun, go and invite the young lady."
After a night's rest, Hua Zhong wisely handed over the power he had been in charge of for the past few years back to Fang's hands.
"Master Qingxuan, I will take my leave then."
As a result, her heart gradually calmed down.