As soon as possible rather than immediately.

That is to make a copy of the accounts and keep them for future use.

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Cheng nodded: "I obey the order."

……

"Your Highness, this is where the embankment burst in the lower reaches of Lanyang County. The swamp in front of it was formerly Xidi Bay under the jurisdiction of Lanyang County."

On the rolling Yellow River, a team walked along the river bank from south to north and stopped in front of a huge levee breach. Pan Deshan, a doctor in the Department of Water Purification of the Ministry of Industry of the Ming Dynasty, pointed to the breach and compared it with Kan Yu in front of him, speaking solemnly

talking.

Pan Deshan looked to the northwest, then turned to look at the emperor's grandson beside him.

He continued: "Your Highness, fifty miles to the northwest is Lanyang County. Seventy miles to the southeast is Ningling County, Guide Prefecture. One hundred and twenty miles southeast is Shangqiu, the city of Guide Prefecture."

After the incident in Xuzhou Mansion, Zhu Yunxi arranged everything and continued to lead the accompanying officials and provisions from the imperial court to Kaifeng Mansion.

At this moment, standing on the embankment of the Yellow River, Zhu Yunxi looked at the breach in front of him with a solemn expression, his eyebrows twitching.

According to the emergency report, this breach was caused by that damn bastard thing in Lanyang County.

It is precisely because of this breach that the disaster in Liufu has been aggravated.

Zhu Yunxi said in a deep voice: "I saw the river channel and the breach with my own eyes, what do you think?"

Pan Deshan looked back at the accompanying officials, then turned to look at the Emperor Taisun. He whispered: "Lanyang County has no river control at all."

As he spoke, Pan Deshan took a shovel from the hands of Yutian, the manager of Taisun Mansion, and then shoveled it heavily on the embankment, then stretched out his foot and stepped heavily on it, pressing down on the wooden pole with both hands.

Pan Deshan shoveled up the loess on the embankment with just one shovel.

Then Pan Deshan squatted down and used his hands to pull away the shovelful of loess.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at the gloomy-looking Emperor Taisun.

Pan Deshan said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, this soil is ironclad proof that this section of the Yellow River embankment in Lanyang County was not reinforced for the entire year last year. However, the imperial court has already allocated money and grain for river maintenance as usual."
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Zhu Yunxi's face became more and more gloomy. He stepped forward lightly and kicked the loess on the embankment that Pan Deshan had pulled away, but he couldn't see anything...

But Pan Deshan dared to say in front of the accompanying officials that Lanyang County had not regulated the river, so something must have been neglected.

Pan Deshan continued: "If the embankment had not been blown up here, the breach upstream would have relieved most of the flood pressure in the river. In this way, only the breach upstream would have been blocked. But if the embankment was blown up here, it would not be possible at all.

It does not have the effect of unloading the force on the river. Instead, it allows more river water to pour out, causing more river water to pour into the six prefectures."

Zhu Yunxi's eyes dropped, and he looked at the breaches that had been gradually blocked by the people of Lanyang County in recent days, and asked: "Now that you are here, what are you doing first?"

Pan Deshan thought for a while and looked up at Zhu Yunxi: "If I are to govern again, the first priority is to resume farming. Although it is impossible for the six governments to collect all the summer and autumn taxes this year, if we resume farming as soon as possible, we can still maintain a crop of grain harvest.

The common people will have a better time this year.

As for these two closures, now that the water has receded, it is not a problem. They just need to be re-blocked before winter."

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but smile.

Point your finger at Pan Deshan.

"I asked you to regulate the river, but you have to resume farming."

Pan Deshan smiled slightly, clasped his hands, bowed, and stepped aside.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and looked at the Lanyang County river workers who were still under the river embankment, carrying earth bags and bricks on the breach of the river embankment. His eyes looked a little solemn.

These river workers, even when they saw their own team under the banner of the emperor's order, had no reaction, their eyes were calm, as if there was only the breach in front of them that had never been repaired.

That's numbness.

Zhu Yunxi saw the numbness of these river workers and people.

This is the most direct and worst impact that a stupid official has had on the court.

Because of what this stupid local official did, the people would naturally think that the court would do the same.

The people's hearts are being polished off little by little.

He turned around and looked at the accompanying officials behind him.

"Go with me to the Lanyang County Government Office to see what the local officials of the Ming Dynasty are like."

……

Lanyang County Government.

The county government office was empty, without the prostitutes who used to come to sing every day.

There was no one around, as if this government office under the imperial court had gone bankrupt and closed its doors.

In the middle of the front hall, there is a man with disheveled hair sitting.

In front of the man's eyes, there was a wooden table, and on the table was a stone pot with pickles and tofu cooked in it, but no fish.

Because all the river workers in the county will no longer send fish to the county government.

The charcoal fire in the stove under the stone pot was burning very red, and the pickles in the pot were constantly rolling over the old tofu.

The salty aroma of pickles, mixed with the smell of old tofu, floats in the yamen.

As we got closer, we could finally see clearly the appearance of this disheveled man.

It is Cao Zhisheng, the magistrate of Lanyang County, Kaifeng Prefecture, Henan Province.

Not long ago, the county magistrate Cao Zhisheng, who was still watching the rain, listening to music, eating pickles, tofu and fish soup with wine, has lost his former grace.

Cao Zhisheng was holding a bowl in his hand, and in his ears the whole county government office could only hear the gurgling sound of soup boiling in the stone pot in front of him...

With a long sigh, Cao Zhisheng raised his head and filled a bowl of pickle and tofu soup with a spoon.

After eating and drinking half the bowl in small sips, the borrowed flavor was always missing. Cao Zhisheng finally put down the bowl quickly and turned to look outside the Yamen anxiously.

There was also no one outside the Yamen. Only on the streets farther away, people could be seen cleaning and carrying debris from time to time.

However, Cao Zhisheng knew very well that on both sides of the yamen gate, river workers came to keep an eye on him every day to prevent him from escaping.

[In view of the general environment, and about this, Lanyang County's magistrate, chief registrar, and clerk knew everything about it, but they never interfered. They even took everyone in the county government out of the city long ago.

, the excuse is to control the disaster.

But Cao Zhisheng knew very well that he had been abandoned by everyone.

Even Kaifeng Mansion gave up on him.

If we follow the normal steps, he should be arrested by someone from Kaifeng Mansion and taken to the government prison, waiting for the imperial envoy to arrive, or the decree to arrive, and then decide his life or death.

However, now, Kaifeng Prefecture has sent food and money, but it seems to have forgotten him, the magistrate of Lanyang County.

Today, Cao Zhisheng finally knew why he was imprisoned in the Lanyang County government office.

Because the person coming from the imperial court is the grandson of the emperor who oversees the country.

They hope to use themselves to ease the anger of the emperor's grandson.

Abandoned son.

Cao Zhisheng finally understood his final role.

As a result, I became increasingly uneasy.

"The peak of the flood is approaching, and the county is doing nothing wrong by blowing up embankments to release floodwaters so as not to cause more bursts downstream!"

"The Kaifeng Prefecture does not provide money or food. How the county builds the embankment is wrong. It is also the fault of the Kaifeng Prefecture."

"There is nothing wrong with this county!"

"The emperor's grandson cannot kill this county!"

Cao Zhisheng suddenly looked crazy and stood up with his hands on the table.

With a clang, the entire table was overturned to the ground by Cao Zhisheng, and he had already run towards the county government's back house.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Zhisheng had already dragged a large piece of bed sheets to the front hall of the Yamen.

He raised his head and looked at the beam under the roof of the front hall. He was wrapped in a sheet that had been torn into pieces and tied together, and he threw it upwards with force. The sheet went around the beam and fell down.

Then Cao Zhisheng tied the two ends of the bed sheet tightly together, moved a stool under it, tried to secure it, and looked around.

Cao Zhisheng ran back and forth in the front hall of the Yamen like crazy, and soon he had a kitchen knife in his hand

He held the kitchen knife in his hand and placed it in front of a piece of bed sheet. Just when he was about to cut it, Cao Zhisheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he stopped.

Then the kitchen knife that was originally perpendicular to the bed sheet in his hand became tilted.

Cao Zhisheng gritted his teeth and kept rubbing the bed sheet with the edge of the knife. Only when the whole bed sheet became a thin layer with only one thread connected together did he feel relieved.

After all this was done, Cao Zhisheng stood on the stool, holding the sheets in both hands, hanging his neck lightly in the middle of the sheets, staring outside.

Time suddenly slowed down.

I don’t know how much time has passed.
To be continued...