Chapter 862 Natural Disaster
Feng Yong naturally didn't know that because of his intrusion, Deng Ai's life trajectory, which he had always remembered, had changed.
Enter Sima Yi’s eyes earlier than the original history.
But even if he knew it, he was not in any mood to care about it at this time.
Because right now, Liangzhou has more serious things waiting for him to deal with.
Having just entered December, Liangzhou was covered by a sudden blizzard.
Since yesterday morning, it snowed all day and all night, and it didn’t stop until this morning.
As soon as I stepped down, the thick snow reached up to my ankles and almost reached my calves.
In Feng Yong’s memory of his previous life, such blizzards should only occur in the Western Region and the north of Youzhou.
I didn’t expect that there would be one in Liangzhou in this era.
“I heard from the old man that this is the first heavy snowfall that Liangzhou has seen in decades.”
Zhang Xingyi took the folder and reported to Feng Yong with a worried face, "Several houses in the city have been collapsed by snow."
"The snow has just stopped now. If it comes in the afternoon, I'm afraid there will be more reports."
Feng Yong stood in the vestibule a little irritably, looking at the gloomy sky: "How can this be heavy snow? This is simply a blizzard!"
As he spoke, he kicked the snow on the ground, raising a cloud of snow mist.
Looking around, the roof and the ground are all white, covered in silver, and the ground seems to be covered with a thick layer of cotton.
All the branches of the trees in the courtyard are covered with fluffy snowflakes, and the exquisite ice crystals are like finely carved white jade carvings, Qionghua Yushu, nothing more than that.
This kind of beautiful scenery looks beautiful, but Feng Yong is not in the mood to appreciate it at all.
If possible, he would rather not have such beautiful scenery, because this rare beauty is actually a white disaster that will freeze the people to death.
“Have you made contact with the military camp outside the city?”
Guan Ji, who was standing behind him, agreed: "The envoy has been sent, but there has been no response yet."
Oh shit!
Feng Yong cursed: "What a thief!"
The snow never falls early or late, but it happened to fall when I was the governor. It was simply a deliberate attempt to harm others!
“Even the military camps outside the city are so difficult to contact, let alone other counties..."
Feng Yongyue said, his brows furrowing even more.
As the county seat of Liangzhou, even the houses in Zanggu City cannot support it. What is the situation in other more remote places? Do you have to guess?
It just so happens that this heavy snow has interrupted the connection between the counties.
Since the news cannot be spread, what to do with the later relief supplies is even more of a problem.
If one is not good, too many people will die, and if another plague occurs, it will be fatal.
When Governor Feng thought of this, his face became even more livid, and he couldn't help but point at God and curse.
Everyone in the governor's office had strange expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to persuade but didn't dare to.
At this moment, the sound of running broke the awkwardness.
Zhang Yuan led several students from the school and ran in panting:
“Reporting to the Chief of the Mountain, General Zhao, General Liu and General Shi have entered the city!”
“Let them come to me immediately!”
If Liangzhou has completed the control of the grassroots like the original Qiang Protector's Office at this time, then Feng Yong does not need to worry so much at all.
Because even if the contact with Xiaowei Mansion is temporarily interrupted, the grassroots will actively organize self-rescue and find ways to restore contact with Xiaowei Mansion as soon as possible.
But now in Liangzhou, some local officials have not even made adjustments in place and are in a period of chaos.
So at this time, the only troops in Feng Yong's hands that could respond quickly and mobilize were the troops directly under the governor's office.
“Brother!”
Zhao Guang was the most impatient, and the voice had already reached him before the person arrived.
The three of them were wrapped up tightly and walked quickly through the snow.
“How is the camp now? Has the camp collapsed?”
Hearing this, Zhao Guang quickly shook his head: "Brother, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the camp."
Feng Yong nodded.
The construction quality of the engineering camp is still trustworthy.
As long as nothing happens in the military, the basis for maintaining stability will still be there...
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Zhao Guang’s eyes flashing, and King Feng Gui’s heart skipped a beat!
As the elder brother of Zhao Erha, Feng Guiwang knows this Erha best.
It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as Zhao Guang kicked his butt, Feng Yong knew what he was going to do.
Feng Guiwang's face suddenly darkened, just like the gloomy weather: "Huh?"
Brother's prestige was very high, so Zhao Guang hurriedly said with some stuttering:
“Brother...brother, the weather has changed so quickly, so many people in the camp have caught wind and cold in the past two days...”
“Fuck you!”
When Feng Yong heard this, he became furious and flew over.
Feng Junhou's strength is not as strong as before. This kick caused Zhao Guang to stagger back a few steps.
It hurts but not at all. After all, I wear thick clothes in winter.
It was Governor Feng’s cannibalistic gaze that made Zhao Guang, Liu Hunshibao and others dare not look at each other.
Feng Yong gritted his teeth.
No wonder he had such a big reaction.
Feng Junhou has some of the best soldiers in the world under his command.
They are all piled up with money and food, and the logistics support is the best in the world.
The big stove and small stove in the camp, down jackets, sweaters and other warm things are always a priority.
When it comes to keeping warm, the home of an old rich man is probably not as good as the one in the army.
In addition, winter combat training has lasted for more than three years, and all matters that need attention have been written into military orders.
There is no way, the wind and cold in this era are basically life-threatening.
Now Zhao Guang actually has the nerve to say that there is a cold epidemic in the army!
It would be really stupid if it really turned into a fatal epidemic!
“Why do you catch wind and cold?”
Feng Yong asked word for word, his face as dark as water.
"Brother...back to the king, there are too many new soldiers in the army who are not familiar with military orders, and there are not many old soldiers who are familiar with military orders, so it is inevitable that there will be omissions..."
Zhao Guang did not dare to call him brother, so he called him Junhou in a polite manner and answered in a nagging voice.
In the battle of Xiaoguan, the loss of Xiaowei Mansion was too great.
In addition, although Zhang Yi and Jufu were transferred to other places, this is not a bad thing, but a good thing.
Because they were a real member of the Xinghan Hui faction, their appointment as prefects was considered an expansion of the Xinghan Hui.
Feng Yong naturally couldn't be too mean to his old subordinates, so he gave each of them some staff and two to three hundred grassroots veterans in the army.
With these manpower, they can quickly establish themselves in their new location.
In the long run, this will be beneficial to Xinghanhui, but in the short term, Feng Yong’s human resources have reached a historical low.
So what Zhao Guang said is indeed a problem that must be faced at present.
“There are rules in the army! Failure to follow orders is a taboo. Too many new soldiers are the reason for catching the cold?”
The army has its own set of military orders to prevent wind and cold. Even the team leaders and deputy leaders who take turns at night must check the sleep status of each soldier under their command to prevent them from freezing at night.
The reason why there is an epidemic of wind and cold is firstly due to the lack of understanding among the recruits, and secondly due to the dereliction of duty by the army squadron leaders and others.
“Then what do I want you to do? Huh?”
“What are military orders used for? Are they used for reading?”
“Why does this never happen when Zhang Yiju is there?”
"What a waste! I put the soldiers into your hands, and this is how you lead them for me?"
“If you can’t tell me, I’ll just replace you!”
…
Feng Guiwang was furious and stretched out his fingers to poke and poke, almost hitting the faces of the three of them, foaming at the mouth.
The resentment accumulated this morning suddenly burst out at this moment.
Zhang Xingyi gently tugged on Guan Ji's sleeve.
Guan Ji glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then lightly kicked King Feng Gui in the back.
Feng Guiwang had to swallow back half of his curse words and finally shouted:
“Zhang Yuan!”
"exist!"
Zhang Yuan was excited and stood up quickly.
"Check! Take the people from the staff department and check military discipline for me! Check from the team leader up to see who failed to observe military orders during this period! Write a report on the inspection results to me later!"
“No!”
"You guys, after you get down, immediately separate the people who are infected with the cold. I will send Fan Qi to lead the army personally."
Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang and the others coldly and said.
The three of them responded quickly.
“Also, let the soldiers who have not yet caught the cold open the main streets of Zanggu City.”
In this case, restoring connections within the city is the first priority.
Only by opening up the main streets can we know what the situation is like in each neighborhood.
When the city returns to normal, the secretariat will handle the rest.
Zhang Yuan led the staff to clean up military discipline in the army.
Zhang Xingyi is going back to the secretariat to make preparations.
Everyone dispersed at once.
Only Guan Ji followed Feng Yong and suggested softly:
“Alang, the situation is urgent now, why not let me go to the army to take charge of the overall situation..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yong jumped up:
“Don’t mess around! Look at your belly now! If you’re not worried about yourself, I’m still worried about the child in your belly!”
She wears thick clothes in winter, and Guan Ji maintains her figure very well, so she can't see it yet.
But is Fenghan a joke?
Guan Ji was really infected, and Feng Yong couldn't be so angry that he would kill someone on the spot.
“You just stay in the house with Shuangshuang and Ah Chong, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!”
Feng Junhou said with a bluffing face.
He took a rare opportunity to be tough on the tiger girl.
Shuangshuang, who had been hiding behind the door and peeking over here, saw that the adult had finished handling the matter, and then heard the adult mention his name.
Where can I hold it now, and quickly run out of the door: "Adult!"
Ah Chong also appeared, the two of them were like two little fat penguins.
Both of them were impatient, so instead of walking through the corridor, they walked directly through the courtyard, stumbling and crawling in the snow.
Ah Chong stood behind, hesitated for a moment, and finally came down, following my sister’s footsteps.
It’s just that the snow was too thick. He took two steps and fell onto the snow with a thud.
When King Feng Gui saw this scene, he sucked in the cold air and jumped to his feet:
“My little ancestor, why do you still play in the snow when it’s so cold?”
I didn’t dare to be lazy at the moment, so I hurriedly ran over and picked one up in one hand.
They both giggled, clenched their little hands tightly, and then opened them again. The snow in their hands was squeezed into a small snow ball.
Seeing her like this, Feng Yong's original resentment had already flown away.
When I passed under a tree, I felt my feet were itchy, so I kicked them!
With a sound of "sand", the snow on the tree suddenly fell down, and the big one and the two little ones immediately turned into snowmen.
Take a breath of relief and feel comfortable!
Both of them were startled at first, then burst into laughter, and then waved their little hands vigorously and screamed. It was obvious that they were extremely excited.
Although Ah Chong was not that excited, he was still so happy that he laughed along with his sister.
Guan Ji looked at the scene in front of her with a happy smile on her face.
With the help of a highly organized military force, with the Governor's Mansion as the center, the main road in Zanggu City was quickly opened.
Zhang Xingyi had already made a plan and began to arrange for grassroots officials to clean up the snow in the lanes and send people to collect the damage in the city.
Just after the connection between inside and outside the city was opened, Zhou Lu, the livestock officer of Liangzhou Governor's Office, hurried into the city and found Feng Yong:
“Your Majesty, it’s not good, the livestock shed in the pasture collapsed and a lot of cattle, sheep, horses and mules were killed and injured.”
Hearing this, Feng Yong’s heart sank.
The livestock shed is more fragile than the civil house, and the people's house has collapsed, let alone the livestock shed.
“How many specific casualties have there been? Have they been counted?”
Even though he had just returned from outside the city, Zhou Lu still wiped the sweat from his forehead:
“When the official came over, nearly a hundred mules had been injured and thirteen were crushed to death.”
Speaking of this, Zhou Lu showed a look of extreme pain on his face, "The most important thing is that twenty stallions in the pasture were crushed to death..."
Did I have bad luck this year?
Feng Yong took a breath of cold air.
Whether it was a mule, a sheep, or even a cow, Feng Yong actually didn't care at all if a hundred or two hundred of them were injured.
Anyway, he is very wealthy.
But twenty of the stallions in the pasture were gone at once, but it was like digging a piece of flesh into his heart.
Feng Yong himself was reluctant to ride the fine stallions he had collected over the years, and put them all on the pasture to be used as stallions.
"Your Majesty, this is still a small matter." Zhou Luo said with worry, "Wuwei Pasture has not been built yet. Now if we encounter this kind of weather again, the livestock behind will be frozen and sick, then it will be a big deal."
Fuck!
I actually forgot about this.
Feng Yong made a "tsk" sound, and suddenly found some pain in his mouth. He licked it with his tongue. It turned out that he was suffering from internal heat and had oral ulcers.
“What is the main problem in the pasture now?”
“There are not enough people, especially people who are familiar with livestock.”
Where can I find so many people familiar with livestock for you?
Feng Yong only felt a little pain at the root of his tooth.
“There is chaos in the city and outside the city now. Where are the spare hands? Let alone those who are familiar with livestock.”
Feng Yong shook his head, "I'll send you a group of people first, and you can figure out the rest for now."
Zhou Lu came all the way. From what he saw on the road, he naturally knew that what the mountain chief said was the truth, so he had no choice but to accept it.
“By the way, bring one of the dead sheep and one of the mules.”
Feng Yong suddenly gave another order from behind.
If you are not sure about military matters, ask the principal; if you are not sure about political affairs, ask the junior minister.
Feng Junhou sent Zhou Lu away, then turned around and went to the secretariat.
The Secretariat is now the busiest time in the governor's office.
While eating, I heard Zhang Xingyi complain that in just two days, people coming in and out had already kicked down the threshold several times.
Waving his hand and letting those who wanted to salute to do their own thing, Feng Yong stepped in and saw that the living room was almost full of people standing or sitting.
A few secretaries holding documents even started running.
The largest duty room is where Secretary Zhang works.
It is much quieter here than outside. There are several secretaries holding documents and standing in line quietly, waiting for Secretary Zhang to give the final decision.
Secretary Zhang lowered his head, looking through the disaster reports from various places, writing and marking on the documents, or making arrangements verbally.
Feng Yong saw this scene, thought about it, and decided to forget it.
It was not until dinner that Zhang Xingyi suddenly asked:
“Brother, I’m going to the secretariat today, but what’s the matter?”
“Huh? Did you know I went?”
How do you know I've been there even though I didn't even look up?
Thinking this in my heart, I said: "Oh, there is indeed something wrong."
Then he told what Zhou Lu had reported.
Zhang Xingyi rolled his eyes at Feng Yong, "What's so difficult about such a simple thing?"
Feng Yong was shocked: "Where did you get the manpower?"
Zhang Xingyi made a sound, "Liangzhou is still worried that it can't find people who are familiar with livestock?"
She nodded with her chopsticks, "Some news came from outside the city today. Our own pastures are pretty good, but the barbarians are miserable."
“If we don’t reach out, some small tribes will not be able to survive the winter this year, that’s for sure.”
Barbarians?
Huh?
That’s right, I didn’t think of this level.
“The Hu tribes also need relief now. When the time comes, we can let them go to the pastures to help and support themselves, and the pastures don’t have to worry about lack of manpower. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?”
Looking at the dark circles under Zhang Xingyi’s eyes, Feng Yong knew that she must be busy with government affairs and hadn’t slept well in the past two days, so he picked up a piece of ribs:
“In my opinion, this is a difficult problem to solve, but in the eyes of Siniang, it is an easy task. Come on, Siniang, have a piece of pork ribs. This is what I specially ordered the cook to make.”
Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong unconsciously and started to chew.
Guan Ji suddenly coughed lightly.
Feng Junhou subconsciously picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork and put it into Guan Ji's bowl:
"This is what you like to eat, Xijun. I specially cooked it myself."
Guan Ji picked it up slowly, chewed it in one gulp, and then continued:
“Alang, everything in the city has been arranged. Do you think we should send some soldiers to various counties just in case?”
The four counties in Liangzhou are all newly appointed chief officials. Their authority has not yet been established and their foundation is not stable. In the face of natural disasters, it is not ruled out that some people will take risks.
Feng Yong nodded: "That's right. It's also time for the army sergeants to strengthen their winter training."
At this point, he added quietly: "It seems that the rectification movement in Liangzhou cannot be delayed!"
December of the ninth year of Jianxing was not a good day for the Han Dynasty, at least for Liangzhou.
But Sun Quan felt that life was good, so on the 29th, he announced a change of reign to Jiahe.
Jiahe is born in the grass and has different ears from the grass.
The growth of the five grains, the prosperity of the king, and the prosperity of the two seedlings.
Obviously, Sun Quan changed this title because he wanted to become a virtuous king.
It’s just that the big man didn’t mess with God, so he was slapped.
Not to mention that Sun Quan's tone was too loud, or that he had some virtues that were not worthy of his position.
So in the first month after the official change of the state of Wu to the Yuan Dynasty, God placed a curse on Sun Quan.
At the beginning of the spring of the tenth year of Jianxing, that is, in the first month of the first year of Jiahe in the state of Wu, Sun Liu, the second prince of the state of Wu and the second son of Sun Quan, died of illness in half of the fiefdom.
Sun Lu was only twenty years old when he died and had no heirs, so his bloodline was cut off and his fiefdom was eliminated.
(End of this chapter)