Chapter 585

It seems to realize that he is a little excited. After his voice dropped, Meng Zhiyao said, "Lord, the grass people are just too excited. Please forgive me."

"Judging from your performance, I know that the magistrate is not a good magistrate." After a pause, Yemo Chen said: "corruption is so serious that I don't think it's a good official."

Meng Zhiyao gritted his teeth: "he is worthy of death."

"It seems that you have a big opinion on the county magistrate. Maybe tell me?" Intuition tells him that the man in front of him has a story, at the same time, he is also a person with strong ability.

"The river embankment here was built five years ago. At that time, it was drawn by CaoMing. At that time, the imperial court issued millions of silver to build the river embankment. If all the materials were up to the standard according to CaoMing's drawings, and there was no shoddy work in the project, other CaoMing people would not dare to guarantee the construction of the river embankment, but the flood like before would not destroy the river embankment They all use the money allocated by the imperial court to repair the river embankment, so they won't... " At this point, Meng Zhiyao began to cry.

It's said that a man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he can't cry until he is sad. It can be seen that he is extremely sad, and he will be so sad, which must be related to the flood that destroyed the river embankment and caused casualties.

So, what will happen?

The night Mo Chen almost immediately thought of, he asked: "your family?"

"Dead! When the levee was destroyed, the grass people saw the flood flooded the village and devoured all their relatives, friends and villagers. The grass people were the only survivors of the whole village. " Meng Zhiyao cried even more. He said, "my poor wife just gave birth to my baby."

The pain of bereavement is hard to experience unless you experience it yourself. Yemo Chen and Yueru frost left each other more than once. He could understand Meng Zhiyao's feelings. For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort the man who had just lost his family and was crying like a child.

A moment later, Meng Zhiyao's mood is a little more stable. Looking at Yemo Chen, he suddenly feels at a loss.

He just seemed to be really shameful!

"Why were you not in the village? How can you watch them engulfed by the flood when the levee is washed away This, night Mo Chen heart has guess, but, still want to really confirm.

"The riverbank here is painted by Caomin. The people who know the riverbank best are Caomin. Before the flood broke the riverbank, it rained heavily for three consecutive days. The county magistrate and the master were afraid that the riverbank would be destroyed, so they sent someone to let Caomin see the condition of the riverbank. CaoMing came to inspect in the rain. Just after the inspection, no temporary remedy was worked out. The river embankment could not resist the impact of the flood. It collapsed suddenly. The flood was like a beast rushing out of the gate, and all the villages in the downstream were spared. " He tried to make himself calm, but Meng Zhiyao's voice was still trembling. He said: "there are three villages in the lower reaches, which were swallowed up in an instant. There are more than 500 people, except for the villagers who are not in the village, dozens of villagers are not immune."

"And the villagers?" Night Mo Chen asked.

"Almost all of them are in the city. They are infected with the plague. I'm afraid they won't live long." There were tears in Meng Zhiyao's eyes again.

He couldn't forget the way those people looked at him and wanted to kill him.

The dead torment his heart, the living hate him, but also to his body and mind brought no small blow, coupled with the death of their loved ones

With such a heavy burden, he has not collapsed yet. Yemochen has to admire Meng Zhiyao's psychological endurance, and he is thinking about the position he can take.

Of course, all this is just thinking about it, and we need to see Meng Zhiyao's reaction before making a decision.

"Don't think about it so much. Take Ben Wang to see the landslide." This is also a way to distract Meng Zhiyao's attention.

"Lord, please follow the grass people." Meng Zhiyao tried to calm his mood and turned to the other side.

Yemochen followed him closely, walking and paying attention to the situation around him. He found that the road was inclined all the way down. No wonder it caused such serious consequences.

For this reason, he hated the county magistrate and the governor of Zhuzhou, and was more determined to punish the governor of Zhuzhou and the relevant personnel.

"What do you think of this levee?" While walking, Mo Chen asks Meng Zhiyao at night.

He is very good at marching and fighting, but he is not proficient in these things. The emperor will call him back to the court, and make him come here to deal with these things at the first time after returning to the court. He knows more or less.

It's not that he wants to think more. It's the situation that makes him think more.

Wen has prime ministers and ministers, but the Emperor didn't send any ministers who are good at dealing with these things. Instead, he came to him. Isn't that to suppress him? If he handles it well, even if the emperor wants to get rid of him more or doesn't handle it well, the emperor also has an excuse to offend him. Anyway, no matter what kind of outcome, his outcome will not be very good.

He told himself more than once that the emperor trusted him to deal with the disaster, but the court did not know that the disaster was so serious, and there were more suitable people besides him.The Libra in the heart unconsciously deviates, and the care and plan in the heart are deep.

He shakes his head and shakes off all the thoughts in his mind. Yemochen calms his mind and listens attentively to Meng Zhiyao.

"Mr. Wang, to tell you the truth, when drawing the design drawing of the river embankment, the grassroots have already understood the surrounding situation. The downstream of Zhucheng is Yangcheng. If you want to alleviate the current situation, the only way is to introduce the river into Yangcheng, and then rebuild the embankment."

"Yangcheng? If you remember well, there is a big palace. The emperor takes his concubines here every year to spend the summer Night Mo Chen thought carefully for a while, the way, at the same time, his heart also care about open.

If only Yangcheng could, the emperor's palace would be the best choice in the case of no casualties.

He put forward his idea and asked Meng Zhiyao how feasible it was.

"As the LORD said, it's the best way to introduce the river into the palace. However, the palace is the emperor's summer resort. It's really inappropriate. If the emperor blames him..." Meng Zhiyao agrees with ye Mochen's idea, but he also has his worries.

"The emperor blames me. I've got the king to bear it." Night Mo Chen was very arrogant and full of way: "the emperor did not understand the situation here. This king has the final say. For the river embankment, this king is not particularly good at it. Most of them must be handed over to you. You may do things well."

"Lord?" Meng Zhiyao looked at Yemo Chen in disbelief and asked uncertainly, "do you want to leave the matter of the river embankment to the grassroots?"