Lanyan City.
The heavy snow is flying, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the sound of flying snow falling in the imperial garden of Zetian Temple also seems extremely quiet. A group of Yulin Guards walked slowly under the falling snow, while the maidservants were waiting in the pavilions of the Yuhuan with a stove in their hands. On the table, there was a shining Nuwa piano, while Qin Yin was sitting aside. , But unintentionally touch the piano.
Lin Muyu wore the white robe of the imperial forest, looked at the heavy snow outside the pavilion, shivered uncontrollably, and said, "It seems that the weather is getting cold again..."
"It's not that the weather has become colder, but that we have become weaker." Qin Yin said with a faint smile: "Come on, bring Brother Ayu a robe."
"Yes, Your Highness." A court lady turned and left.
Tang Xiaoxi was sitting on the railing by the pavilion, the power of the law of flame in her palm was endless. She blinked her eyes and said, "In just one day, I continue to lose 10% of my divine power. Up."
Lin Muyu stepped forward, brushed off the falling snow on her fragrant shoulders, and said, "The same is true for me. The power has disappeared like a rushing river. This is the punishment of the heavens to the gods..."
Qin Yin said, "Once we become mortals, I'm afraid the Celestial Continent will attack."
"Don't worry. Soldiers will cover the water and the earth. Our defense on the coastline can be called a golden soup." Lin Muyu took a deep breath: "I also ordered Zhulong to take the thirty thousand navy troops to ambush in the East China Sea yesterday. At my disposal, in this battle, we will only fight with Yangshang. We must annihilate most of Yangshang's forces in the first battle!"
"Ok."
Qin Yin smiled: "With Brother Ayu here, I don't have to worry too much..."
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"Shasha..."
Amidst the sound of footsteps, Feng Jixing walked on the snow in a white robe, kneeling respectfully: "See Your Highness Yin!"
"The wind commander, please, is there something to do?"
"have."
Feng Jixing said in a deep voice: "Heavy snow has been falling intermittently for nearly a month, and all major provinces have sent letters asking for help. In some areas, the snow is as deep as three meters, enough to inundate anyone, unable to travel, many poor people. The cotton-padded clothes at home cannot withstand the severe cold that has been rare in thousands of years and freezes to death at home. At present...There are poor people who have died of freezing in various provinces, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands."
Qin Yin couldn't help but tremble with her fragrant shoulders, and murmured: "Let Aunt Yu write an edict and order the governors of major provinces to supervise the rescue. You can use the local army to help rescue people. This is clearly stated in the edict. , The governor who slack in the disaster relief, cut no mercy."
"Yes!"
Feng Jixing clasped his fist and said, "The subordinate will do it now?"
Lin Muyu said, "Brother Feng, are there anyone who died of freezing in Lanyan City?"
"Yes..." Feng Jixing said with some embarrassment: "According to statistics two hours ago, more than 300 people died of freezing in Lanyan City, most of them were vagrants, and some civilians who could not afford charcoal to keep out the cold. "
Lin Muyu sighed: "Use the resources of the treasury and try your best to rescue the people."
"But..." Feng Jixing frowned, "The resources of the national treasury are used for war. Are they really going to be used to rescue civilians?"
"Ok."
Lin Muyu nodded, looked at the snow in the sky, and said: "Why is the sky angry? I think it's because we never cared about the life and death of mortals, but just coveted the hegemony. No matter whether this battle can be won or not, we can't be here. The common people have lost their lives at dawn."
"ok, I got it."
Feng Jixing nodded and said, "Ayu, have you ever tried to change the temperature and abnormal climate with divine power?"
"It's useless, the weather of Heaven's Punishment cannot be reversed by divine power. I tried it."
"Oh, then I'm going to do errands."
"I will go with you."
"good!"
…
In the evening, on Tongtian Street in Lanyan City, a group of soldiers swept the snow on the road with broomsticks. Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing walked side by side in front of the team. Behind was a car full of charcoal. Zetian Temple took out its own inventory and distributed charcoal and all kinds of supplies for the people on Tongtian Street.
As he was walking, there was a sudden "boom". Not far away, the roof of a wooden house collapsed, and there was a heart-piercing cry.
The snow was so thick that the roofs of many houses were crushed.
Lin Muyu rushed over with a stride, her palms shook with supernatural power, holding up the collapsed roof, and saw a pair of mother and son curled up in the corner of the house, shaking.
"Come out quickly." Lin Muyu said.
The mother looked shocked and ran out holding the child in a hurry, and then knelt on the ground repeatedly and kowtow: "Thank you, sir... Thank you, sir for saving our mother and son..."
"You don't have to be polite." Lin Muyu helped them up. Seeing that the house could no longer live in, she looked towards Feng Jixing: "Brother Feng, are there any emergency refugee camps?"
"Yes, yes, but it's already full of refugees." Feng Jixing was a little helpless: "Forget it, come here, send the mother and son to the Forbidden Army Camp, order the brothers to take out the spare tents and go to the Forbidden Army Camp. Set up a few more refugee camps here to provide food every day without error."
"Yes, commander!" Guanxing wore a white robe, clasped his fist and said: "Commander, how many refugees should be resettled? Subordinates will make arrangements."
"How many tents do we have, and how capable?"
"If the rations of the soldiers of the imperial army are reduced by 30% every day, about 20,000 refugees can be rescued, and the tents should be sufficient."
"Then do it." Feng Jixing waved his palm and said, "It's important to save people. Do it right away."
"Yes!"
Stargazer rides away.
Lin Muyu nodded looking at the thickening snow on the ground, and whispered: "Wei Qiu."
"Lin Shuai, your subordinates are here, please order!"
"Like the Forbidden Army, the Longdan Camp also took out our spare materials and set up refugee camps in the open space in the south and north of the city. Remember, you send people to clean it every day, and you can't let the refugee camps collapse."
"Yes, the subordinates will do it!"
Wei Qiu carried Hou Yi's bow, turned on his horse and left.
"Ayu, the Longdan Camp is the main force of the empire's future battles against the Celestial Continent, are you trying to reduce the rations of the Longdan Camp?" Feng Jixing asked with a smile.
Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, shrugged and said, "So what can we do? Just like you said, saving people is important. We will no longer be gods soon. Since we are mortals, we should put our conscience first. ."
"You said, what do you mean by God's Punishment? Why do both the bad gods and the good gods lose their power?" Feng Jixing looked up at the sky and said, "I ask myself, I haven't done anything except war. Things that go against my conscience, but my power is fading quickly, and it's hard to kill a chicken right away. What a thing."
"I don't know, about... God's punishment is to punish all gods."
"Let's go, continue to send charcoal and clothes."
"Ok."
…
Moving forward, corpses were placed on a piece of snow. Some corpses were wearing very thin clothes, or even single-clothes. They were frozen to death, and their skin was covered with frost.
They even occupied the street where they placed their bodies.
In the distance, a group of homeless people rushed in, frantically stripping off the clothes of the deceased and putting them on their own bodies, all of them shivering with cold.
"Damn, even grabbing clothes from the dead?!"
Zhang Wei shouted angrily, and his palm was already on the handle of the knife.
Lin Muyu hurriedly raised his hand: "Old Zhang, don't do it, they are also involuntary. If they don't snatch the clothes of the dead, I'm afraid they will be the next corpse. Come here, give each of these homeless people a cotton coat."
"Yes, Lin Shuai!"
Frightened by the military's majesty, the homeless people obeyed the rules and each received a cotton suit, and then disappeared on the street corner.
"Ayu, do you know how much a piece of cotton clothing like this can sell for?" Feng Jixing asked.
"have no idea."
"Three golden coins."
"My God, is that expensive?!"
"Ok."
Feng Jixing said meaningfully: "If I'm not wrong, these homeless men will sell their cotton-padded clothes when they change hands. Tonight, I don’t know which tavern they will be drinking spirits and holding chicks in. Actually, let These people freeze to death, which is not a bad thing."
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "Damn, you have this kind of thought. The first punishment is to punish you. No wonder your power is passing faster than me!"
Feng Jixing laughed: "I'm not happy if you say that to me. My way of thinking has nothing to do with kindness or not. It's just that I'm more rational and can't be a bad person."
"Anyway, it's a life. As long as they don't hurt nature and reason, we can't decide their fate."
"Boy, your realm seems to have improved now!"
"That's natural."
"But I was punished by the heavens, and I will have a showdown with you when you return to the Holy Heaven Realm! Hahaha..."
"Depend on!"
Suddenly, Feng Jixing hit his shoulder and pointed forward: "Look, I'm in the Spirit Medicine Division, isn't that A Yao?"
"Oh?"
Lin Muyu looked over, and sure enough, dozens of tents and a special tent for healing were set up in front of the Spirit Medicine Department. The staff of the Spirit Medicine Department were busy delivering food and drink, and one of the beautiful figures who was checking her pulse was Chu Yao.
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"Sister Chu Yao!"
Lin Muyu yelled from a distance, smiling brightly.
Chu Yao trembled all over, turned around to see Lin Muyu, immediately lifted the skirt and walked in the snow in three or two steps. She hugged him with her open hand and smiled extremely sweetly: "Smelly boy, you are finally back!"
"Well, I didn't come to see you after a busy day. I actually met here. It's fate!"
Chu Yao glared at him: "You unscrupulous brat, won't you come to see me if I don't see you? Are you... sending supplies?"
"Yes, we should call a batch of military supplies from the treasury in an emergency."
"That's how it should be! The stingy guys from the Ministry of Households are not willing to take out a little material to help the victims. I'm considering going to Xiaoyin to take a copy of them!"
"No need to participate, just do them later!"
"Good, good! How long will you return to Broken Ding Realm this time?"
"I'm afraid it will be a long time, and there is going to be a war soon."
"Ah, there's a war again?" Chu Yao was a little unhappy. As the chief deacon of the panacea division, he was rescued from the dead and healed the wounded. Naturally, she didn't want to see a war.
"There is no way, if we don't fight, others will come and fight us. Let's stop the war with a battle. That's all."
Lin Muyu took Chu Yao's hand and said with a smile: "When you are done, accompany me back to Zetian Temple. Our family will have a meal together, taking advantage of the wine and meat in Zetian Temple now."
"Ok!"
Chu Yao warmed her heart and smiled sweeter, as if all the waiting was not in vain.