Chapter 570: Flood in Yunzhou

The atmosphere in the main room was extremely oppressive and dull.

Outside the house, there is the sound of rushing rain, falling on people's ears at this moment, like a kind of talisman.

Urgent.

Liu Yusheng glanced at everyone and pursed her lips, "I think Village Chief Ancai is right. Instead of waiting for the yamen to rescue, it is better to find a way by yourself, at least to minimize the loss."

"Ninny, what do you think?" Liu Jinfu asked immediately.

"Before the flood came, the villages moved people and food to a safe place. Now, the only thing we can do is to protect our own lives." This is the only way Liu Yusheng can think of for the time being. , which is unrealistic for the status quo of each village.

The village is on the edge of the Qinghe River, where can the drainage be diverted?

Besides, it takes time to dig ditches. Before the ditches are dug, the flood has already come. Doing a lot of work is just a waste of effort.

There is no need to think about building a river dam.

The villages can't do such a big project.

When the flood came, it was a vast ocean, and it was useless to do anything.

They can only run for their lives first.

This topic is heavy.

The oppressive feeling that the flood is approaching and death is approaching makes people breathless.

"Then move it first. The Luofu Mountain at the entrance of our village is high enough. There are many stones and trees on the mountain, so the possibility of landslides is the least. Moreover, there are many caves on the mountain where people can temporarily settle down."

"Since it's decided, there's no need to delay. Hurry up. The flood outside has already begun to flood into the door of the house. I can't wait."

After discussion, everyone made a decision, and immediately went back to prepare to notify the villagers to transfer.

"Grandma, grandma, we have to hurry too. 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 men of action, turned to pack their things without saying a word.

The old man and the others didn't delay too much, and within an hour, the things to be brought were basically packed.

"Since you want to go up the mountain, you should do it early. The mountain road is also slippery when it rains heavily. It will take a lot of effort to climb up. Maybe when we go up the mountain, the bottom will be flooded." The old man sighed.

"Father, mother, what should I do with the food stored in the cellar at home? Move it all up the mountain? The rain is so heavy, it will all get wet when it is carried out, and it will become moldy after a few days..." Liu Er frowned.

"Let me handle the food in the cellar. Father, second uncle, you take grandma, my mother, and second aunt to the mountain first, and I will come later." Liu Yusheng said.

"Ninny, how do you get so much food by yourself? How about I stay and help you."

"No, you go up the mountain first, and don't worry about the rest." After putting on the coir raincoats for the elders and pushing them out, Liu Yusheng called Liu Zhiqiu down to the cellar.

The cellar is full of rice packed in cloth bags, as well as some dried vegetables that grandma and mother-in-law usually make in the sun.

Wrap a few cloth bags of rice with oiled paper and soak them waterproofly, and ask three men to carry two bags of rice each.

Looking at the remaining things in the cellar, Liu Yusheng pursed the corner of her lower lip, raised her hand and put it all into the space.

Then I put some unused things in the space into cloth bags and threw them in the bottom of the cellar. There were quite a few of them.

After the flood, all these things will be moldy and rotten, and no one will recognize what is inside, and no one will pay attention at that time.

Can cover her space.

On the way to Luofu Mountain, there are villagers from Xinghua Village and Xiapo Village.

As for other villages, each chose a suitable place to settle down.

The rain was strong and the mountain road was slippery. The journey up the mountain became particularly difficult. Many people slipped and wrestled and were covered in mud.

Qian Wanjin was carrying two sacks of rice, both of which were neither fast nor satisfied, but quite secure.

"Ninny, you said that if we leave now and rush to the capital, maybe go to other states, is there still time?" Qian Wanjin asked in a low voice as he leaned closer to Liu Yusheng.

He really didn't want to nest in the cave.

When the flood came and receded, who knows how long it will be?

It's not certain when they come out that they all become savages.

Liu Yusheng leaned towards him, "Do you think the carriage can go on the road? Maybe you want to walk out of Yunzhou City on two legs?"

Qian Wanjin thought for a while, "Living in a cave is also quite good. Some people experience this kind of experience only once in a lifetime."

People nearby,"……"

At a time like this, only Xiaodong's family is in the mood to joke.

Suddenly there was a commotion behind, and someone screamed, "Look, look! The flood! The flood is coming!"

People who were still on the mountain road turned their heads and looked down through the rain curtain.

A little farther away, you can still clearly see the turbid water of the Qinghe River suddenly rising rapidly, quickly covering the river bank and spreading to both sides, submerging the rice fields on both sides of the river bank with a destructive momentum.

In a blink of an eye, both sides of the Qinghe River became a vast ocean!

The people on the mountain were silent for a long time.

My legs trembled.

That is the weakness after the rest of life.

It was less than an hour before they went up the mountain!

Just a little bit, just a little bit and they can't escape!

The rain was still falling, and the river continued to expand aggressively. The river kept hitting the houses, breaking down the door frames, and washing away everything that hadn't been taken away in the house.

The villagers of the two villages stood on the mountain road, unable to move for a long time.

Seeing their homes with their own eyes, the place where their ancestors lived was submerged and washed away, some people cried bitterly.

That kind of heartache can't be described in words.

Liu Yusheng held Mrs. Liu's hand tightly, supporting her so that she would not fall to the ground.

Their home is in the innermost part of the village, but it is the most conspicuous house in the whole village.

also flooded.

From a distance, only one roof above the water can be seen.

"Grandma, when the flood subsides, let's build the house again, and it will be the same as before." Liu Yusheng softly comforted the old woman while holding her half in her arms.

"Yes, it's no big deal. It's a natural disaster. We can't stop it, but as long as people are still there, nothing else matters." The old man sighed, his tone slightly choked.

No matter how open-minded, no matter how open-minded, the relationship is hard to let go.

Wei Hong stood behind, holding Chen Xiulan in one hand and Du Juan in the other, without saying a word.

Although she entered the Liu family halfway, she also has feelings for the Liu family compound.

How could it not be uncomfortable to see the home being destroyed.

The capital, Nanling Palace.

Opening the secret letter in his hand, after a glance, Feng Qingbai stood up suddenly, his handsome face was frosted.

Yunzhou flood!

There are many victims, and Xinghua Village is among them!

"Come here, prepare your horse to enter the palace!"

At this time, it was almost midnight.

Without even taking the carriage, Feng Qingbai rode his horse straight to the palace, and lifted Feng Mohan from the dragon bed.

"Decree, the surrounding prefectures of Yunzhou will fully assist the prefect of Yunzhou in disaster relief! Send people to Xinghua Village to search and rescue! This king rushes to Yunzhou immediately!"

Feng Mohan thought he was still in a dream, until he was thrown on the ground by a man, and he felt pain in his buttocks, so he jumped up in shock, "Disaster relief? Uncle Huang, you just said that there is a disaster in Yunzhou?!"

Sorry for the cuties, Orange Carvin, I can’t write the rest of it for the time being, and I’ll post the next one tomorrow, okay~