So soon, the county seat in the east was cleaned up, and all the corpses were burned.

Since there were no people left in Dongzhi County, they left after cleaning up the county seat and headed to the next stop.

For the empty Dongzhi County, the court will make arrangements, such as moving people in from densely populated areas.

However, it may take a long time for these areas to regain their vitality and vitality.

The next day.

Yang Tingyu and Poyang King led the crowd into Jiangzhou and went straight to Pengze County.

The tragic situation in Pengze County is even worse than that in Dongzhi County.

They didn't find a single surviving citizen in the wilderness outside the county town...

Cry...deal with the county...and leave.

At this time, Yang Tingyu, King Poyang, and everyone in the team rarely spoke.

Everyone looked solemn because they knew that tragic situations like those in Dongzhi County and Pengze County might become the norm in the next trip.

As time goes on, even the soldiers who are used to seeing life and death can't stand it.

"Sir, let's go, let's go to Jiangzhou City next."

After dealing with Pengze County, King Poyang came to invite Yang Tingyu to set off.

Yang Tingyu has white hair and white beard, and an old face. He is already close to seventy years old.

Now, he looked even more sad, with no trace of blood on his face.

"Okay!" Yang Tingyu was in a trance, and slowly stood up, seeming to have difficulty moving.

"Sir, you have to take care of yourself!"

"Don't worry, my body is strong and I can still hold on!"

Yang Tingyu took two steps and then said: "Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, I am nearly seventy years old and have seen countless storms and waves, but this plague disaster... is really tragic! That covers four or five states.

ah!"

"Hey!" King Poyang shook his head and sighed.

Yang Tingyu suddenly stopped and stared at Prince Poyang: "Your Majesty, on your way to Jiangzhou City, you will pass by your palace. I hope you won't hurt your body by touching the scene."

"Don't worry, sir, I have made preparations in my heart." King Poyang said.

…

On the official road to Jiangzhou City.

A small group of royal family members will be at the front, responsible for clearing the way.

Due to the disaster, this official road was "abandoned" for more than half a month, with no one maintaining it during this period.

There are often water stalls, dead branches, rocks, etc. on the official road, which block the road and require the royal family to move them away.

What's more, some sections of the road were completely washed away by floods and completely impassable.

When this happens, the generals become even busier, either rebuilding old roads or opening up new ones...

In short, the royal family members who were at the forefront transformed into "engineering soldiers" to ensure that the road to Jiangzhou City was smooth.

After these "engineers", there is King Poyang riding on a tall horse.

King Poyang sat firmly on his high horse and let the horse follow the "engineers" in front.

He turned his head and looked around, assessing the damage along the way.

Not surprisingly, what King Poyang saw was desolation!

The flood half a month ago was rare in a century. It rained for several days and nights, and almost turned this area into a vast ocean.

Floods destroyed many houses and houses, leaving ruins along the way.

Along the way, King Poyang didn't see a complete house!

In addition, the farmland along the way was also in ruins, and the crops in the fields were all withered branches and leaves...

"Why!"

King Poyang looked around at the desolate scenery along the way. He was speechless and could only sigh again and again.

Behind King Poyang's horse is Yang Tingyu's official sedan.

Yang Tingyu is seventy years old.

He has been in his seventies since ancient times, and he can be regarded as an old man with half of his body buried in the earth.

But Yang Tingyu has taken good care of himself, his body and bones are still strong, and his spirit is not bad.

Otherwise, Emperor Chen would not have regarded Yang Tingyu as the crown prince, Taifu, Yushitai doctor, or even the investigation and disposal envoy of Jiangnan West Road!

But Yang Tingyu is old after all, and in some aspects, naturally cannot be compared with people in their prime.

For example, when it comes to traveling.

King Poyang and all the soldiers are all soldiers, and they can just ride horses.

But Yang Tingyu is an old man, who dares to let him ride a horse?

If it falls accidentally, no one can bear the responsibility.

You can't ride a horse, you can't walk on two legs, and you can't suffer the bumps of a carriage...

So Yang Tingyu still rode in an official sedan, carried by four bearers, and it was quite comfortable for him to sway all the way.

Behind Yang Tingyu's official sedan, there was a long and endless line of soldiers, and of course there were accompanying disaster relief grain funds.

...On the desolate official road, the group of people walked forward slowly.

Let's talk about Yang Tingyu's official sedan chair. He straightened his posture and began to close his eyes and meditate.

This official sedan was carried by four bearers. It rocked rhythmically and was very suitable for an old man like him.

Yang Tingyu emptied his whole body and mind, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and at the same time began to take deep breaths according to a certain pattern.

This is a breathing and health-preserving method taught to Yang Tingyu by a friend of his. Yang Tingyu often practices it. This may be one of the reasons for his longevity.

The ancients advocated health preservation, and almost everything in life can be related to health preservation.

Such as eating, sleeping, dressing, giving birth, etc...

However, the main benefit that this set of breath-taking and health-preserving methods brings to Yang Tingyu is not health-preserving, but more of the effect of meditation.

The tragic situation in Dongzhi County and the tragic situation in Pengze County have lingered in Yang Tingyu's mind for a long time.

But after closing her eyes and recuperating for a while, Yang Tingyu felt much better and felt much more relaxed.

After relaxing, Yang Tingyu was not idle, and began to think in his heart, how should he compile what he saw and heard during his trip into a book and submit it to His Majesty the Emperor?

As the "Jiangnan West Road Observation and Disposal Envoy", Yang Tingyu visited the disaster area on behalf of the sky, and it was his duty to come here.

After the matter is settled and he returns to the court, he needs to report to the emperor the situation in the disaster area.

How to play?

In addition to the face-to-face performance, there is also a copy of the performance.

…

Yang Tingyu closed his eyes and thought about these questions. With the gentle rocking of the official sedan, Yang Tingyu was like a god.

Any problem can be solved in a flash, and any thorny issue can be solved in a flash.

Yang Tingyu had already typed up a draft of the memorial to be presented to His Majesty the Emperor.

Suddenly, Yang Tingyu's senses suddenly stopped.

This pause directly broke the gentle and swaying rhythm, and also broke his train of thought.

Yang Tingyu opened his eyes leisurely, but before he could speak, he noticed something strange again.

The official sedan actually stopped.

Although it has not been placed on the ground, it has indeed stopped shaking and moving forward.

Yang Tingyu raised her sparse and white eyebrows and asked, "Why did you stop?"
Chapter completed!