After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

It seemed that someone was crying, but I didn't know which direction it was coming from. It was later discovered that there were people crying from any direction.

Lingbao was originally a child, and her emotions were easily infected, and she was still a child full of emotions. She just heard that Xie Wuyang's mother had passed away, and she cried herself.

Even watching from a third perspective, the purgatory-like scene in the dream still made the foreman cry uncontrollably.

She sobbed and called Cheng Zhongqian and Cheng Yun Cheng Yi, but saw them being washed away by the river, precarious in the wind and rain, struggling to hold on to a big tree.

The rain had stopped, but it was devastated.

After all, the thatched hut was overwhelmed and collapsed, becoming a ruin.

Except for their house, every household in the village suffered damage to varying degrees. The village head's house was the strongest. Even so, the cowshed collapsed.

And the crops in the field were all flooded.

So many people died, one corpse after another was placed on the road, and there were cries everywhere.

There was nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and no place to live.

Those who survived with difficulty also died because it was too late for treatment.

When Lingbao woke up, the little pillow was damp and a little wet, sweat was dripping from her forehead, her hair was messily sticking to her face,

She was stunned for a while before sitting up, but did not see the king, and the sound of Cheng Yi playing with the king came from the yard.

Lingbao rubbed his eyes, touched the wet tears, wiped them with his sleeve, put on his shoes and went out.

The sun was shining outside, and the wind was breezy. It was an obviously good weather. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like it would rain heavily.

Lingbao stared at the big sun in the sky in confusion.

Cheng Yun found her, came over and pressed her head, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid that your eyes will hurt if you stare at the sun?"

It hurt a little, Lingbao rubbed his eyes.

Cheng Yun sharply noticed that her eyes were red, and asked with a frown, "Why are your eyes red? Are you crying?"

Ling Bao nodded aggrievedly, nestled into his brother's arms, and said, "Big brother, I had a dream."

At the beginning of this episode, Cheng Yun's expression turned serious, knowing that this "dream" must not be an ordinary thing.

"I dreamed that there was a lot of rain, the embankment was washed away by the river, our homes and crops were all flooded, and many people died. Those who survived were sick, but there was no time to treat them, and they all died. Scary."

Lingbao herself was a person who died once, but she was still afraid of death. The impact brought by so many corpses could not be described in words, so that her whole body was listless.

Following Lingbao's narration, Cheng Yun's expression became more and more serious.

From before, he knew that Lingbao's "dream" was not really just a "dream".

Cheng Yun glanced at the king meaningfully.

"What should I do, big brother?"

Cheng Yun pondered and said: "It stands to reason that the dam has just been built, even if it rains heavily, it shouldn't be easily washed away."

But this is not the point at the moment, the point is how to avoid this disaster.

Rain is God's business. Human beings can't stop it, but at least other things can.

But Cheng Yun and Ling Bao didn't think of any good solution after thinking for a whole day.

It was so unbelievable that no one would believe it.

"Lingbao, big brother, why are you all in a daze?"

Xie Wuyang's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he tilted his head in doubt, but at the age of seven, he could already see his future demeanor.

Cheng Yun shook his head: "Here comes Wuyang."

Xie Wuyang sat down next to Lingbao, and put a book in her arms: "Didn't you say you want to read this book? I finished reading it, and brought it for you to read."

Ling Bao embraced her in surprise, temporarily put aside her troubles, and happily said, "Thank you brother Wuyang."

This is a book of folklore, written in a simple way, quoted from many sources, and not obscure at all, but because it was published only two years ago, the library of the space did not include this book.

Lingbao accidentally saw it at Xie Wuyang's place and liked it very much. She also wants to go to other places to see it.

"It's fine if you like it." Xie Wuyang said.

Lingbao nodded repeatedly and said, "I like it, I really like it."

Lingbao couldn't wait to open it and read a section, and even offered Cheng Yun a treasure to read.Cheng Yun suddenly said, "So it's Mr. Gao Xianqing."

"Big brother, do you know him?" Lingbao and Xie Wuyang looked over curiously.

Cheng Yun chuckled: "Mr. Gao is a great Confucian. He is good at writing poems and essays, and his reputation is extremely high. However, his official career has not been smooth. After only one year as an official, he retired and returned home. I don't know where he is now."

Cheng Yun recited several poems by Gao Xianqing for them.

I don't quite understand it, but just listening to it feels like a high degree of enjoyment for the ears and the soul.

"This Mr. Gao is really amazing." Ling Bao praised.

Xie Wuyang nodded in agreement.

But Lingbao soon stopped laughing, the disaster in the dream has not been resolved yet.

"What happened to you?" Xie Wuyang asked sharply.

He felt that both Lingbao and his elder brother had something on their minds, unable to cheer up.

Cheng Yun shook his head, there is no way to elaborate on this matter.

Lingbao suddenly asked: "Brother Wuyang, if I told you that it would rain heavily in a few days and the dam would be washed away, would you believe me?"

Without hesitation, Xie Wuyang blurted out: "Believe me."

Both Lingbao and Cheng Yun were startled, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because you can't lie."

Xie Wuyang also found it inconceivable, the environment in which he lived made him wary of everything, logically speaking, he shouldn't trust a person like this, he looked at Lingbao, but Lingbao is a little fool who can't lie.

Lingbao nodded seriously: "Yeah, it's not good to lie, I don't lie."

Xie Wuyang smiled with his eyes bent, and he asked, "Is what you just said true? Will the dam really be washed away?"

Lingbao said with a sad face: "It's true, but I don't know what to do. Others won't believe me. Even if the village head uncle believes, there are other villages."

Xie Wuyang thought for a while and said, "What's the problem? I'll figure it out."

Lingbao's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

"Let the county magistrate handle it." Xie Wuyang said, "He is the parent officer."

"But will he listen to us?"

Xie Wuyang said: "He has to listen if he listens, and he has to listen if he doesn't listen."

Suddenly like an unreasonable bully!
Cheng Yun's eyes flashed, if anyone else could do this, it could only be Xie Wuyang.

Prince Chu's son, this name is definitely useful.

Cheng Yun remembered that Xie Wuyang still had the title of "little dandy" in the capital.

On the same day, Xie Wuyang, dressed in brocade clothes, rode his own pony, took out the jade token of his prince Chu's son, and swaggered into the county government office.