The snow accumulated upstream melted, and the water level of Yongding River became higher and higher.

Shi Zanqing, like Shi Jingshan and the Triangle Dian Tongzong, led his respective officials and thousands of civil servants to eat, drink, defecate and scatter on the river embankment these days. As the Yongding River, Wu Tingdong could not sit in the government office to issue orders.

After the imperial edict was announced, the three military officers distributed by the Ministry of War and the Eight Banners General Office were handed over to Han Xiufeng, and he led a dozen family members and yamen runners to the river embankment and began patrolling the river like a few days ago.

When I found the 93rd section of the North Bank, I met Shi Zanqing, who was discussing with several officials that if the water level rises again, he would only dig a dike and divide the water.

When it comes to river management, Wu Tingdong didn't think he was better than Shi Zanqing. He just stood on the river bank that was even stronger than the roof below and waited for nearly two incense sticks before walking up and asked, "Second, below

Have people sent people to evacuate?"

Shi Zanqing bowed his hand, turned around and sent away a group of officials, accompanied him to continue patrolling and said helplessly: "It's been several groups, but there are still many people who are unwilling to leave."

"How can I get it if I don't leave? How can I get it if I don't leave?" Wu Tingdong stopped and asked as he looked at the wider river surface.

Shi Zanqing said helplessly: "Those people know that when they go, we will dig dikes and divide water, and they will be displaced. Even if the river water recedes, their fields will not be able to be cultivated this year. Moreover, no one knows when the river water will be able to be

If you retreat, no one knows whether the river section will be changed because of this.”

Wu Tingdong really wanted to send yamen runners to drive away the people under the dike, but now it is not the Kangxi Dynasty or the Yongzheng Dynasty. At that time, the two sides of the strait were covered with reeds and weeds. There were few families and few people.

Dividing water means dividing water, which can be "treated by doing nothing".

But almost all the people who can be reclaimed on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have been reclaimed, and even the corners have been planted by the people. After all, the Qing Dynasty has been peaceful for a long time and the population has surged, but the land is still so small.

Thinking that if you really use force to drive away the people, you don’t know what you will be scolded, and you may be impeached by those censors who are just raining. Wu Tingdong said solemnly: "It seems that you can only defend yourself, and the River God will bless you,

The water can't rise any more."

Speaking of the river god, Shi Zanqing couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Wu, is it okay for Han Xiufeng?"

"What can he do? Not only is it okay, the emperor also rewarded him with the Batulu Yong."

"I'm not saying whether he has something to do, I'm saying he knows..."

"I probably don't know. I came over here just now, and he probably didn't notice it. But even if I noticed you and I asked someone to impeach him, what can he do?" Wu Tingdong shook the mud on his feet and then said: "Time."

Nie, I know you feel guilty, but you don’t have to take it seriously. You and I will make this decision for the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, for the court, not for themselves, nor for him.”

"That's right, but after all..."

"What, after all, I know you are an open and honest gentleman, but you can only do extraordinary things at extraordinary times. At least in this way, we can save tens of thousands of dollars this year!"

Thinking that the summer flood is more difficult than the spring flood, and I don’t know how much money it will cost, Shi Zanqing sighed inwardly and said nothing.

At the same time, Tong Chun, who had just settled down with his family in the village, took his purse and ran to a small courtyard at the intersection of the street, stuffed Yongxiang's younger brother a door bag, and walked into the yard to meet Yongxiang again.

The whole family was crowded in the yard and couldn't meet the guests. Yongxiang simply led him to the Dusi Office.

Tong Chun followed him and asked carefully: "Why don't you stay in the yamen office? Why do you let the old man and his sister-in-law live here?"

Yongxiang knew that he had a lot of questions, so he stopped and smiled: "Brother Tong, it is the rule that Mr. Han established by his family. Mr. Han said that you and I are all leading troops, and the yamen office is the barracks, and the barracks are just

It must look like a barracks. If the family members don’t go, they don’t have to go, and the women’s family can’t go.”

Tong Chun finally found a lack of co-organizers and garrisons. He thought he would have his own office after taking office, but he had to rent a low-rise house. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he could not help but ask: "The rules set by Mr. Han,

No matter how big the rules of Mr. Han are, can he have more rules than the court?”

"Brother Tong, this is Heying, not Xishan Jianrui Camp! As for the rules set by Mr. Han, the emperor said that if he did not violate the rules, he would not violate the rules."

"The Emperor knows it too?"

“This is nature.”

When Yongxiang was in the capital, his home was not as good as the small courtyard he rented now. Moreover, no matter what he had, he could go to the Dusi Office. The inner house of Dusi Office was still empty. If you were tired of staying at home, you would go and rest. More importantly,

The Emperor must be very happy to bring the Heying Camp out of a new atmosphere. Then he will naturally be a part of his contribution to the Dusi.

Thinking of this, Yongxiang continued: "Brother Tong, as the saying goes, follow the local customs, and you have to get used to some things if you are not used to them. For example, our Heying is actually similar to the Heping. Next, we must set up the left, middle and right three camps, and wait for soldiers to bravely attack.

All the training is done, and the soldiers who can fight are no less than your Jianrui Camp."

"But, I haven't seen any of them."

"The soldiers will be there in a few days," Yongxiang smiled and said as he walked: "Since you are here, I guess Mr. Han will ask you to command the soldiers of the battalion, but he is here to be a battalion officer and follow Jianrui Camp.

Being a battalion officer is different. You just need to lead the soldiers and brave men to practice. When the soldiers are trained, they will be able to lead the soldiers and brave men to fight to kill thieves. Whether it is money or food, military reimbursement, you don’t even need to worry about military discipline.”

Tong Chun was stunned for a while before asking with a bitter face: "The official of the camp doesn't care about money and grain, who cares about money and grain?"

"Grain Official," Qianli was an official only for wealth. How could Yongxiang not know what he was thinking? It said meaningfully: "Grain Official's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Chongdi, and was sent by Lord Wu. The original Heying was from the original

All the books and offices are now under Chen Chong's control. You and I don't have to worry about any of the matters such as official documents, money, grain books and military reimbursement.

Tong Chun said laughing and cryingly: "Mr. Wu is too polite!"

Yongxiang smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "It's nothing wrong with this. Think about it, don't worry about those troubles, and you and I can practice all the same."

"Where is Mr. Han, where does Mr. Han live?"

"The rules are set by Mr. Han, so Mr. Han naturally has to set an example." Yongxiang raised his arm and pointed to a yard not far from the entrance of the village, and explained with a smile: "Although Mr. Han lives in the river hall now, he will do it in a few days.

Move out. I heard that my family is coming, and the yard is just to reunite with my family.”

"Then does Mr. Han care about money or food?"

"Of course, Mr. Han has to take care of it, but Mr. Han can only manage whether the food, money and military supplies can be supported. He can only care whether the gang of literati and Chen Chongti's subordinates are greedy. He should not ask about other matters."

"What if someone surnamed Chen is greedy for money and food?"

"If someone surnamed Chen dares to be greedy for money and food, Master Han will naturally go to Mr. Wu to argue. If Master Wu doesn't give me an explanation, Master Han can give a copy of the sect and ask the emperor to punish them."

Yongxiang, who has suffered a lot of hardships, had long seen Tong Chun, who had been a co-organizer of the fifth rank at a young age, didn't like it, and thought about it and said lightly: "Actually, I have nothing to worry about, so many people are staring at me."

, he did not dare to be greedy for food and money by borrowing Chen Chongdi's courage."

Tong Chun never thought of borrowing so much money to handle the matter, but he actually found such an errand that he had no money at all. He thought that the creditor was taking office with him and was waiting for news in the low yard. He was eagerly

Question: "Brother Yongxiang, Lord Wu and Mr. Han don't let us take care of money and food. How can we live our lives by relying on that little official salary?"

Yongxiang secretly laughed at him for being young after all, and he was really unstoppable. He turned around and said, "Mr. Han is polite to his subordinates and will not watch your wife and children starve with them. I guess Chen Chongdi will give you a hundred taels of taels.

Heart red paper silver.”

"What is a hundred and ten taels enough to do?"

"Hundreds of ten taels are already a lot. Brother Tong, don't think about when it is now. You and I can still receive a subsidy of ten taels. The thousands of generals brought by Mr. Han from Jiangsu are still the generals, but the generals are still there.

The Qianmao, who had killed the thief through the formation, did not even have one or two red papers and silver!"

"Why do you want to be an official without money?"

"It's easy to want money. Go to battle to kill thieves and fight for military merits," Yongxiang stared at his eyes and said with a smile: "The original guards of the Heying Camp, Mr. Qian, and Mr. Wang, have already met Mr. Han's friend.

I went to Jinghai, but as long as I worked in Jinghai for a month and a half, Mr. Han would select the second group of people to replace him. Brother Tong, wealth and honor are in danger, do you dare to take on this job?"

Tong Chun is able to get married today entirely by his sister and his brother-in-law. Although he has been in the Jianrui Camp in Xishan for nearly ten years, he dared not go to the battlefield to kill the thief. He was shocked for a moment.

Yongxiang had long seen that he was not a person who could go to the battlefield to kill thieves. Seeing that he was afraid of being like this, he thought about the momentum of Wang Qianli and Chen Hu when they went to war, and sighed inwardly and said nothing.

The two continued to walk forward without saying a word. As soon as they reached the schoolyard at the entrance of the village, Yang Debiao and Guan Pengcheng, who had also been settled, chased after him, and like Tong Chun, they also asked where the revenge was, money and grain.

Yongxiang was asked endlessly and was thinking about how to send them away. Ji Er ran out of the river hall and bowed and said, "Master Yong, Master Tong, Master Yang, Master Guan, you guys are here just in time, Master Chen and

Mr. Cui is back, Mr. Han invites you and others to go to the River Hall to discuss matters together.”

"Mr. Cui is back from the capital?"

"Just come back."

"Have you applied for money and food?" Yongxiang asked anxiously.

Thinking of Cui Hao's arrival in the capital, the Dusi in front of him helped write a letter to a master from the Ministry of Works. Ji Er grinned and said, "Mr. Yong, I don't know if Mr. Cui has applied for small amounts of money and food, I only know.

Mr. Cui transported back ten death cannons from the capital, all of which were newly cast and had just been transported into the opposite garrison office."
Chapter completed!