Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

After Han Feng received the order, he was about to leave when Zhu Di stopped him again. "Also, send someone to closely monitor the emotional changes of the victims and ensure that they can receive timely psychological counseling. This disaster has dealt a heavy blow to them. We cannot only focus on material assistance, but also pay attention to their mental health."

Han Feng nodded, knowing Zhu Di's good intentions. He quickly made arrangements to ensure that all disaster relief work was carried out in an orderly manner.

As the relief work progressed, Zhu Di not only personally participated in the command, but also often went to the disaster area to communicate face to face with the victims and understand their actual needs. His people-friendly behavior quickly spread in the disaster area and won wide praise from the victims.

"This is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. He has come personally to save us!" An elderly disaster victim said, pulling the person next to him, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Yes, I heard that he personally participated in repairing the dam. What a good prince!" another victim echoed.

Zhu Di, wearing simple clothes and walking through muddy water, shuttled between the affected villages, his eyes revealing his deep concern for the victims. Wherever he went, he would stop and talk to the victims cordially, asking about their needs and difficulties.

"Uncle, how is the situation at your home? Do you have enough food and medicine?" Zhu Di bent down and asked softly to an old man sitting on the shabby doorstep.

The old man looked up, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then full of gratitude. "It's the Fourth Prince, why did you come in person? My family is fine, with food and medicine distributed by the government, but this house... I'm afraid it's uninhabitable." The old man pointed to the crumbling roof.

"Don't worry, we will arrange for someone to repair your house as soon as possible to ensure that you and your family have a safe place to live." Zhu Di comforted him, and at the same time turned to the accompanying officials and instructed, "Note this gentleman's situation and give priority to arranging repairs."

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, and thank you, the court!" The old man bowed repeatedly with excitement.

At this time, a young mother came over holding a crying baby, her eyes full of anxiety. "Fourth Prince, my child has a fever, but the medicine has run out. What should I do?"

Zhu Di immediately asked the imperial physician to prescribe antipyretic medicine, handed it to her, and gently instructed her on how to use it. "Give it to the child quickly, and then take him to the temporary clinic in the village. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

The young mother took the medicine and thanked him repeatedly with tears in her eyes: "It is really a life-saving medicine, thank you, Fourth Prince, thank you!"

Zhu Di continued to move forward, asking and recording the needs of the victims in detail at every place he went. His patience and meticulousness won the respect and love of everyone. On the way, he met Han Feng who was organizing the distribution of supplies.

"Your Highness, the distribution of supplies is progressing smoothly, but the transportation of supplies to several remote mountain villages is still a problem." Han Feng reported.

"We must ensure that every disaster victim can get help, no matter where they are." Zhu Di said firmly, "I will personally check the terrain of the mountain villages you mentioned to see if there are faster transportation routes."

"Your Highness, this is too dangerous. Let me go." Han Feng advised worriedly.

"I am the prince, and I am also the commander of this disaster. I must see every detail with my own eyes." Zhu Di's tone left no room for doubt. "You stay and continue to organize the distribution of supplies. I will be back soon."

After that, Zhu Di took a few trusted guards and walked along the muddy path to the remote mountain village. On the way, they met several villagers who were familiar with the terrain. Zhu Di humbly asked them for advice and finally found a more convenient transportation route.

"Thank you all for your advice, fellow villagers. With this route, our supplies can be delivered faster." Zhu Di said gratefully.

"The Fourth Prince is truly a good official who cares about the people!" the villagers praised.

As night fell, Zhu Di dragged his tired body back to the temporary command center, but his eyes were still bright and determined. He summoned all the officials and soldiers involved in the disaster relief, summarized the day's work, and deployed the next day's tasks.

"We must not only ensure that supplies are sufficient, but also pay attention to the psychological state of the victims," ​​Zhu Di said earnestly. "They are our brothers and sisters, and their pain is our pain. We must use our actions to tell them that the court has not forgotten them and we are with them."

Zhu Di stood in the makeshift command tent, the flickering candlelight illuminating his resolute face. He looked around, his eyes full of deep thought about the future of the disaster area. It was late at night, but the disaster relief work was far from over.

"Han Feng," Zhu Di called out in a deep voice, with unquestionable majesty in his tone, "Early tomorrow morning, I want you to lead the team to those remote mountain villages in person. Make sure the supplies are delivered in the shortest possible time. At the same time, check if there are other villages along the way that need assistance, and don't miss any."

Upon hearing this, Han Feng immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands in agreement: "As you command, Your Highness. I will live up to your trust and ensure that every piece of supplies can be accurately delivered to the victims."

Zhu Di nodded and turned his gaze to the official in charge of medical assistance: "Doctor Li, epidemic prevention and control is the top priority. You need to closely monitor the sanitary conditions in the disaster area. Once a suspected case is found, isolate and treat it immediately to prevent the spread of the epidemic."

Doctor Li looked solemn, bowed and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I have sent medical teams to various villages to set up temporary medical centers to conduct preliminary screening and treatment for the victims. At the same time, we have also strengthened health education to remind the victims to pay attention to personal hygiene and prevent the spread of diseases."

Zhu Di nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with Li Taiyi's deployment. He turned to all the officials present and said, "Everyone, disaster relief work concerns the life and death of thousands of people, and we cannot afford to be careless. We must work together to overcome all difficulties and ensure that the disaster area will return to peace as soon as possible."

After that, he paused, and his tone became more resolute: "From today on, we will hold a meeting here every evening to summarize the day's work and deploy the next day's tasks. Any problems must be solved on the spot without delay."

All officials agreed, and the atmosphere became tense and orderly. Zhu Di knew that only efficient communication and coordination could gain the upper hand in this race against time.

The next morning, just after dawn, Zhu Di was dressed and stood in front of the command tent, scanning the busy disaster relief site with a sharp gaze. He saw Han Feng leading a team of soldiers and civilians, carrying bags and bags full of supplies, heading towards a remote mountain village.

"Han Feng!" Zhu Di called out loudly.

Han Feng turned around upon hearing the voice, walked over quickly, and saluted: "What do you want, Your Highness?"

Zhu Di took out a map from his bosom, spread it on the ground, pointed to a few marks and said, "These villages are remote and the roads are difficult to travel. Be careful. I have ordered people to draw a more detailed route map. You can take it with you. It may be helpful."

Han Feng took the map, glanced at Zhu Di gratefully, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will do my best to ensure the safe delivery of the supplies."

Zhu Di patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I have always trusted your ability. But remember, safety comes first. Be sure to protect yourself and your brothers."

Han Feng nodded heavily, turned around and led the team to continue forward. Zhu Di watched them go away, silently praying that everything would go well. "Your Highness, today's relief supplies have been counted and we can set off at any time." Han Feng hurried over, his voice was a little anxious but also could not hide his competence.

Zhu Di nodded, turned to Han Feng and the officials and said: "Our task today is still arduous. We must not only ensure that the relief supplies are delivered in time, but also pay attention to the psychological state of the victims and provide them with the necessary comfort and support."

"Yes, Your Highness." All the officials responded in unison and then went about their business.

Zhu Di looked into the distance, feeling an indescribable sense of mission in his heart.

"Han Feng, come with me to check the situation in several key villages to ensure that no rescue work is missed." Zhu Di decided to go to the front line in person to understand the real situation of the disaster.

"Yes, Your Highness." Han Feng responded, and then gathered a team of capable soldiers to accompany him.

As the group walked through the muddy path, the victims kept looking at them with gratitude. Zhu Di stopped from time to time to talk with the victims, asking about their needs and difficulties, and promised to solve them as soon as possible.

"Auntie, is your house seriously damaged? Do you need temporary shelter?" Zhu Di said gently to an old woman with white hair.

The old woman's eyes were slightly red, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Most of the house collapsed, but fortunately my family is safe. The government has arranged a temporary residence for us, and we are very grateful."

"That's good. Don't worry, the court will do its best to help everyone rebuild their homes." Zhu Di comforted her, and then ordered the accompanying officials to record the old woman's situation for follow-up.

Continuing on, they came to a village besieged by floods. At the entrance of the village, several young men were anxiously waiting for the arrival of relief supplies.

"Don't worry, the relief supplies will arrive soon." Zhu Di stepped forward to comfort them, while asking about the specific situation of the village.

"Your Highness, the flood came too suddenly. Many houses in our village were flooded, and there is little food and medicine left." A young man said with a sad face.

"Don't worry, we have arranged a commando team to bring supplies to the rescue. You should first organize the villagers and ensure an orderly reception." Zhu Di gave the order decisively, and at the same time asked the accompanying soldiers to assist in organizing the villagers to evacuate to a safe area.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves came from afar, and a team of horse-drawn carriages loaded with supplies slowly drove in. Seeing this, the villagers' eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope.

"Here they are! Relief supplies are here!" the young man shouted excitedly, and then organized the villagers to line up in an orderly manner to receive them.

Zhu Di stood aside, following closely the distribution of each supply.

After distributing the supplies, Zhu Di did not leave immediately, but went deep into the village and had cordial conversations with the villagers to understand their actual difficulties and mental state.

"Don't worry, the court will not abandon any of the disaster-stricken people. We will do our best to help you overcome the difficulties." Zhu Di's words were warm and powerful, filling the villagers' hearts with gratitude and hope.

As the sun gradually rose higher, Zhu Di and his team ended the rescue work in this village and continued to move on to the next place in need of assistance. Along the way, they kept meeting disaster victims who came for help. Every time they listened patiently, answered carefully, and tried their best to coordinate and resolve the problem.

At the same time, in another area of ​​Hengzhou, Zhu Han and Zhu Biao were fighting side by side, devoting themselves to disaster relief work. Every moment of delay could mean the loss of more lives, so they dared not slack off.

Zhu Han was wearing a simple official uniform, with a frown on his face, and he carefully searched every corner of the disaster area to ensure that no one in need of help was left out. His voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm and powerful as he directed the distribution and delivery of disaster relief supplies.

"Sir Li, this batch of food must be distributed to all disaster-stricken households today. There must be no mistakes." Zhu Han sternly warned the official in charge of distributing materials in the Ministry of Revenue. His tone revealed an unquestionable majesty, which made everyone present feel his importance and determination to disaster relief work.

Lord Li bowed his head and promised, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, not daring to be careless. Then, he turned around and directed his servants and laborers to load bags of grain onto the trucks in an orderly manner, ready to be transported to the affected villages.

Zhu Biao was walking among the victims, comforting every wounded heart with his warm and firm voice. He squatted down and talked to a haggard old woman, his eyes full of concern.

"Auntie, don't worry, the court will definitely help you rebuild your home. You can use these food and clothes for emergency use first, and more aid will come later." Zhu Biao's voice was gentle and powerful, which gradually relaxed the old woman's frown.

The old woman gratefully accepted the food package handed over by Zhu Biao, tears welling up in her eyes. "Thank you, Your Highness, you are really the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva!" She said with a sob, and the disaster victims around her also cast grateful glances at her.

Zhu Biao gently patted the old woman's hand, giving her silent comfort. "Auntie, we are your family and your support. You must be strong, and we will get through this difficult time together."

Zhu Biao then walked towards a group of children sitting around a fire. They were dressed in rags, and their eyes were filled with fear and helplessness. Zhu Biao squatted down and talked to them in a gentle tone, trying to dispel the haze in their hearts with words.

"Children, don't be afraid. The uncles and aunts in the court will protect you and let you have a warm home again." Zhu Biao's words were like a ray of warm sunshine, illuminating the children's dark world. They gradually let down their guard, surrounded Zhu Biao, and listened to him talk about his hopes and dreams for the future.

Zhu Han's eyes were sharp and focused. He kept shuttling among the crowd, supervising the distribution of supplies to ensure that every piece of supplies could be accurately delivered to the people who needed it most. Whenever he found chaos or uneven distribution, he would immediately step forward and use his unquestionable voice to quickly calm the dispute and restore order.

"Sir Li, why is there such a long queue here? Is there not enough supplies?" Zhu Han noticed that a line was unusually crowded, frowned, and quickly walked up to Sir Li, an official from the Ministry of Revenue, and questioned him.

Lord Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained, "Lord Han, there are too many victims and our transportation of supplies has been hindered, so the distribution speed is a bit slow. I have already sent more people to urge the transportation of supplies."

Zhu Han nodded, his tone was stern but full of understanding: "Speed ​​up transportation and send more people to maintain order. Don't let the victims wait too long. Their patience is limited."

After that, Zhu Han personally walked to the front of the team and said loudly to the victims: "Fellow villagers, please be patient, supplies are being transported as soon as possible. We will ensure that everyone can get the help they deserve. Please be patient and line up, and we will distribute it to you as soon as possible."

After hearing Zhu Han's words, the victims gradually calmed down and began to move forward in an orderly manner. Zhu Han felt relieved when he saw this. (End of this chapter)