“… Since mid-November, heavy snow has not stopped for several days. It has been difficult to cause disasters for a long time. Starving people are everywhere, and there are countless people who have died of freezing and death from the inside. Since the snow disaster, important officials in the court have submitted memorials, begging His Majesty to issue them.

'Sin of the Self-Sincere', to seek the kindness of God, to forgive the lower realm, and to recover the heavy snow. Your Majesty has been bedridden and recuperated from the day of the disaster. Now, it has not been to court for thirteen days."

Storyteller sat behind the screen, his voice loud and loud, and could be heard clearly in both the private room and the lobby.

Since his voice came out, no matter what he was doing, he stopped his movements and listened carefully. If someone made a big noise, it would also attract everyone's glare.

"Your Majesty has an order that the affairs in the court, no matter how big or small, will be left to the second prince for full disposal, and ordered the second prince to draft a "self-crime edict" and sue it for heaven. It is reported that the court has recently sent a large group of people to escort food and grass to the north of Mohe for disaster relief.

, and sent the defenders of Ancheng south of Mobei to Mobei to fight against the disaster together..."

Chu Ci sat in the box and listened seriously. He felt inexplicably familiar, and felt that he seemed to have listened to a news broadcast in ancient times. Although this news may not be considered new, after all, so many days have passed before the news spread.

Come.

From the storyteller's words, we can see that the situation in the court is not very good now. The "Sincere Edict" was originally issued by the sages who reflected on themselves, but now it is used as a means of oppression, forcing the emperor to admit that he had made mistakes during his reign.

That's why the genius warns of disaster.

Emperor Jiayou has been in power for forty-two years and is now about 65 years old. If he is not lucky enough to be in the disease, a new leader will probably be in power next year.

The emperor had few descendants, and the eldest prince died of wind and cold before he could reach the crown. The third prince was born with lung disease and could not do without medicine for a moment. The only one who could be entrusted to the court was a second prince. And the second prince seemed to be in good health.

Not very good either.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Mobei would encounter a snow disaster. Their place was already barren, and now it's heavy snowing, what should I do?" Zhang Wenhai sighed and interrupted Chu Ci's thoughts.

"Hasn't the court sent food and grass and troops there? I hope it can help them get out of the predicament." Although Fang Jinyang said this, his expression on his face was not optimistic.

"The court should reduce taxes in the coming year, and they will be more relaxed by then." Chen Zifang advised.

"I'm afraid that one ten will not be left at that time..." Modern science and technology are developed, and the losses caused to people by natural disasters, let alone in ancient times? His strategy of fighting disasters should have already reached that time. I hope that by then

It can help them.

After hearing Chu Ci's words, everyone was deeply sad. When the disaster was approaching, as fellow-men, they also empathized with the experiences of the people in Mobei.

The wine and food in front of you now taste the same as wax, but no one stopped chopsticks because waste itself is a blasphemy of food. Now tens of thousands of people in the north of the desert are hungry, and maybe the phenomenon of changing children and eating them may happen.

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Several people came up and returned in disappointment. When they reached the intersection, Chen Zijian bowed and said goodbye. After returning the gift, the three of them walked towards Qingshui Lane.

...

Just like Chu Ci estimated, when the Mo Daoist got his plan to fight the disaster, he immediately rushed to the capital overnight and presented the plan to Zhu Tixue. Zhu Tixue wrote an urgent document overnight to send it to the capital.

Zhu Dixue's master was Zhou Guang, the Minister of Rites. He was the right prime minister and the backbone of reform and reform.

After receiving Zhu Tixue's urgent documents, Zhou Guang immediately discussed and offered suggestions with his sect and then operated. Gu Yuan, the imperial envoy who is now in the disaster relief department, is from their sect.

This move greatly dampened the spirit of the Left Prime Minister's Sect and also allowed Chu Ci, who was attached to the last name of the article, to enter their sight for the first time.

...

Just as Gu Yuan and his men were heading to Mobei, the defenders of Ancheng had already arrived in Mobei.

This time, the Ancheng defenders sent deputy commander Tong Yi to lead a team to Mobei to provide disaster relief. He drew two thousand households under his jurisdiction, with a total of 2,240 soldiers.

One thousand households have ten hundred households under their jurisdiction, and one hundred households have two general banners under their jurisdiction, which is one hundred and twelve people.

"My boys, we were supported by the people in the past, and today it is our turn to do something for them. Mobei is now suffering from snow disasters. What we have to do is to find out all the trapped people!" Tong Yi was on the top

When they shouted, there was silence below, everyone's expressions were solemn, and some of their eyes had already turned red.

Their Ancheng is only 200 miles away from Mobei, and many soldiers were actually recruited from Mobei. Now that their hometown has been affected, their relatives at home don’t know what happened. I don’t know if I can see them when I go back this time, or maybe

Only a few cold bodies could be seen.

But no matter what, they have to find all the trapped people. Yes, find them, not save them.

Mobei is a county town with a vast area around it and sparsely populated areas. It has a total of seven towns and more than 20 villages. After the mobilization meeting, two thousand households under Tong Yi gathered the twenty hundred chiefs together.

Start dividing the area.

The town was rescued by the original yamen in Mobei. When they settled the city, they needed a hundred households to lead their men to one or two villages. Some of these villages were closer to the county town, and the road was flat, so they could walk freely even if they were covered with snow. Some were

The village is rugged and difficult to move around, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss.

"...These villages are all here. Now let's divide them. If you want to go, take away the topographic map of that place."

The hundreds of households looked at each other, and they naturally wanted to go to a place that was easy to go. Such places were beneficial and harmless for rescuing others or protecting themselves.

But no one is the first to reach out. The first person to choose the good others and dislike them. If he chooses the bad ones, he suffers losses. No one is willing to be the first.

At this time, a hundred households standing slightly behind came forward and took away Modou Village, the worst terrain.

"Kou Baihu, have you thought about it?" Zhang Qi interrupted quickly and pressed his hand on the topographic map. He is one of the chiefs of thousands of households, and he is most optimistic about Kou Jing.

Seeing that he led the way and took away the two most difficult villages, he was afraid that he, the general, would be on the way to fight against the disaster, so he immediately spoke up to remind him.

Zhao Qianhu, who was standing beside him, smiled without waiting for Kou Jing to reply, "It's rare that young people have ambition, so why should Zhang Qianhu stop him? In my opinion, it's just like that. Others move faster, and they can also be polished in one place.

Jiji, what does it look like?"

After hearing this, the others stepped forward and took away the village they wanted to go. Anyway, the most dangerous ones had been taken away, so it didn't matter where they went. Kou Jing also took away the two in Zhang Qi's worried gaze.

Picture.

After the place was divided, the heads of the hundreds of households went to gather their subordinates, received supplies, and then set out for rescue.

When Kou Jing returned to the camp, the two general flags under his jurisdiction and ten small flag captains were already waiting there.

"Baihu, where are you taking...?"

Kou Jing opened the map in his hand before them and pointed two red marks.

One of his chief flags looked at it, and first laughed loudly, and as he smiled, his eyes turned red and turned to sob. The tall and big man bent over and saluted everyone, gritted his teeth and stooped a sentence from his throat.

Saying, "Thank you Hu Jun... Baihu and... brothers are here to help you!"

Hulu Village and Modou Village are actually not crowded, each of which is about a dozen households. They live by the mountains, work from the sunrise and rest from the sunset. All the items are basically self-sufficient, and live a poor and comfortable life.

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Hu Jun is from Hulu Village, and his mother is married from Modou Village. He has been in contact with two villages since he was a child, and he is easily reluctant to leave no matter where he is.

Since he learned that Mobei was affected by the disaster a few days ago, he has no idea. He can barely train during the day, but when he returns to the camp at night, he will grit his teeth and cry.

Although a man shed blood and did not shed tears, it was not sad. Now his relatives, friends, his fellow villagers, are all surrounded by heavy snow and do not know life or death, and even the serene hearted people cannot remain indifferent.

After receiving the order for assistance, Hu Jun was ecstatic and wanted to return to his hometown immediately to see if they were intact. However, when the military order was in place, no one could act rashly, so he could only suppress himself and wait patiently.

After finally reaching Mobei, this familiar place is now dead silent, with only the houses standing alone and the friendly local accent can no longer be heard.

If the county town is still like this, what about the village below?

He wanted to go back, but he had to ignore the situation of others. The two villages were remote, rugged and difficult to walk, and were the most difficult place to rescue. He could not harm other brothers because of himself.

Therefore, Hu Jun decided to take leave to Baihu after completing the rescue mission and go alone. He already had the will to die. However, it turned out that the brothers had already seen it and joined forces with Kou Baihu to join the two.

A village has been picked up.

Another general flag smiled and patted Hu Jun, saying, "You kid, just don't urinate again at night. You cry so hard that the wolf has summoned you."

The others laughed, and even Kou Jing's lips raised slightly, revealing a very faint smile.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are a comrade with your son." The meaning of a comrade is definitely not a light sentence. It symbolizes the indelible deep friendship formed between birth and death, blood and sweat.

Kou Jing sent two small flag soldiers to collect supplies, and then sat in a group with others to start analyzing the map.

Hu Jun had the most say. His hand drew across the road marked on the map and pointed to the side of the road not marked on the map.

"Although the road is slightly flat, there are many ravines around it, and the soil is soft and easy to sink. If you are not careful, you will miss the air. When we were sunny in the past, we also had to climb the surrounding trees. There is a small path here, which is very hidden.

It is a path opened by hunters down the mountain. It is surrounded by lush grass and trees, and there are gentle slopes on both sides. Even if it falls, it will not be seriously injured. It is because of the most poisonous snakes and beasts here, and people usually dare not go there. Now... I'm afraid they are also frozen.

Dead.”

"Then let's go here. Then you lead the third small flag to lead the way and we'll follow behind."

"yes!"

After the meeting, everyone else went to sort out their own things, and Kou Jing also tied the things he wanted to use to his body in the tent.

After sorting it out, he walked out of the tent, turned back for a moment, took off a piece of warm jade that was placed between his neck, placed it under a pillow, and pressed it onto a letter.

After he finished, he sighed, got up and walked out. This time his steps were firm, without any hesitation, and his body was as straight as ever.

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