After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

When the people below heard this, they could only complain in their hearts: It's a good thing I didn't leave it to you. Otherwise, we might not even be able to build refugee camps now.

He pretends to be honest, but he is actually a brave man, and the gold he swallows has never been spit out.

Even the cattle that pass by will have a thousand hairs plucked out before they give up.

He had gone to take a look today. In the porridge pots outside the door, there was a lot of rice but not enough soup. There was even a little vegetable oil and meat that could be used as a toothpaste.

This Governor Zheng really looks like an official and has a conscience.

This time, with the rich man's donation, fewer people would die in this disaster.

"Let's go! Accompany me to find the man named Zheng!"

Taishou Yang couldn't sit still any longer, so he put on his official clothes majestically and hurriedly led people out of the house.

After he was ridiculed by Zheng Kuan, his face turned red and green with anger.

So he asked someone to hold an umbrella and hurried out of the city.

After seeing that a whole refugee camp had been built outside the city, what Yang Taishou was thinking was: God, how much money will this cost? What a waste!

Governor Yang was completely shocked when he saw that many wealthy families in the city had built porridge sheds, and there were actually many medicine halls conducting free clinics and dispensing medicinal soups.

Since these, these people have done such good deeds, wouldn't they have completely set up this dignified Jiangyuan prefect?
After all, he has done nothing so far!

I wanted to stay put for now. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if more refugees die. As long as the disaster relief workers come, I will behave well...

But now, everyone inside and outside the city was working together, and Governor Yang finally realized that something was wrong.

He even saw charity stalls set up in the homes of many of his subordinate officials.

Governor Yang shouted in his heart that something was wrong. Just as he was about to rush home with a grim look on his face, the bold refugee suddenly spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on him.

"Pooh!"

"The dog officer who refuses to save you!"

"I usually act cool, but in reality I'm sinister and vicious! Bah!"

"We have misjudged you before!"

"Keep acting!"

"roll!"

A shoe covered in mud was smashed hard, staining Taishou Yang's clean official robe with mud.

Immediately afterwards, countless shoes and spit flew towards him.

Governor Yang just wanted to run away like a bereaved dog...

After Taishou Yang returned home, he was angrily jumping and scolding others at home, but no matter how he searched, he could not find out who the rich man was who donated money and disaster relief materials to Governor Zheng.

He was pushed onto the fire rack to be roasted, but he still couldn't wait for the imperial court's decree and relief supplies.

So, no longer able to withstand the pressure, I had no choice but to spend some money and join a disaster relief stall outside the city...

It's a pity that even if he cooked a big pot of sweet potato porridge, no one would care about him.

Jiang Wancheng and his party, under the cover of Governor Zheng, lived a leisurely life in the old Liu family's house.

I just cook, box, and do embroidery every day.

Ever since Wen Erlang joined the escort agency, his brothers would come to train with him whenever they had free time.

Therefore, in addition to studying these days, he began to practice boxing, sword playing, and even archery.

Sister Ya was originally very interested. Seeing that her second brother had learned so much, she wanted to learn a few things as well.

But later I really couldn't bear the hardship of Zamabu, so I gave up after practicing for half an hour.

This girl likes to delve into food just like Jiang Wancheng.

I also like to draw.

Jiang Wancheng gave her a charcoal pencil, and she could draw her favorite pictures on all the empty spaces and walls.

It started with random scribblings. Later, Wen Chaoyan personally guided her for a few days, and while on the boat, she gradually became more competent.

Only then did Jiang Wancheng know that Wen Chaoyan could actually draw.

Of course, Jiang Wancheng is not idle every day.

In addition to cooking and doing some embroidery work, she was also taken to the courtyard by the Lin sisters to wear a raincoat and began to keep fit.

A few tricks and embroidered legs are simply not good enough. She really has no talent.

She is just a delicate and weak girl with no talent for boxing.

Later, Wen Chaoyan personally brought the longbow and asked her if she wanted to try it.

Jiang Wancheng pulled the bow. Although he was not strong enough, his accuracy was pretty good.

The first time, I hit the target.

Although it was still far away from the target, the moment Jiang Wancheng held the bow and arrow, he felt an inexplicable feeling of familiarity in his heart.

This really shocked Wen Erlang on the side.

"Sister, I have some talent in archery."

Wen Chaoyan also looked at her with a smile: "Sure enough, the husband sings and the wife goes along?"

Jiang Wancheng gave him a "poof", blushed, and concentrated on practicing bow and arrow.

The warehouse and yard have long been vacated again.

This time, they donated 50,000 taels of treasure to Governor Zheng.

Including all disaster relief materials purchased in advance.

Now, the disaster relief work outside the city has been on the right track. Under the arrangement of Governor Zheng, most of the villagers in places where mudslides will occur have also moved away.

Only a few people who do not believe in evil and are unwilling to leave their hometown still stay at home.

But Jiang Wancheng counted the days and sighed in his heart: Today is the day.

Sure enough, when Wen Chaoyan came back from the governor's house in the middle of the night, he said that the landslide caused by the mudslide had indeed happened.

Those people who refused to move naturally became the souls under the mountain.

However, at least tens of thousands of people were saved. Although everyone still felt regretful, they did their best.

It is said that after knowing that a landslide had indeed occurred and that the mudslide had buried the entire village and town, the people knelt on the ground and cried out, calling Zheng the Governor the Great Master Qingtian.

The loud shouts resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and all the people shouted in unison.

Of course, for the tens of thousands of people who had been relocated, the governor would help to implement the refugee camps, so Jiang Wancheng and the others no longer had to worry about it.

Now, they packed their bags and prepared to continue to Kyoto.

Jiang Wancheng counted the days, and the rain should stop. Taking advantage of the two days of emptiness, they could continue taking the boat.

In ten days, a plague will break out in a village two hundred miles outside Beijing...

And this plague was brought by some refugees from this flood disaster.

There was no particular plague here, but dozens of villages and towns over there were wiped out.

There is no stopping the refugees from seeking refuge with their relatives.

Jiang Wancheng just hoped that they could rush there in time with the medicinal materials. If the problem was found at the beginning of the plague outbreak, and more advanced methods such as isolation, incineration, and disinfection were used, a large number of deaths might really be prevented.

But before he could leave, disaster relief officials and supplies from the imperial court arrived unexpectedly at this moment.

It was several days later than Jiang Wancheng expected, but it happened to conflict with their trip.

Therefore, they could only hold on to the traces for the time being and wait for the situation to calm down before leaving Jiangyuan County overnight under the arrangement of Governor Zheng.

This time, it was the ship arranged by Governor Zheng himself. (End of chapter)