The sun punctures thick clouds.The sun showed its face after more than a month of rainy weather.It’s late, but not too late.

In the school at the foot of the mountain, everyone is happy.

At the same time, the western side of the Miaofeng Mountain, in the rolling mountains, the forest.The mountain path is muddy.There was a sound of footsteps coming from Soso.

One, two, three... countless hungry people in ragged clothes came out of the mountains, their yellow muscles were thin, their eyes were dead, their strength was weak, and they walked slowly forward.

The long line doesn’t seem to have an end.

...

In Jiafu, Jia Ma went to the room, and Xuan Chun was watching Jia Huan's reply more than a month ago in front of her desk in her room.Today, her three brothers have no voice.There is an ocean in the western suburbs of Chicago.

The rich people, these days have been out of the city porridge.Jasper is no exception.There was no information about the library.

I only heard that the White Tandang Academy in the western suburbs of Beijing was submerged, and many disciples were killed and injured.

He put down his letter, looked at the dark, and sighed softly.

...

Xiangshan, in the view of the qi.

A woman with a delicate posture, looking westward in a beautiful building on two floors, her eyebrows locked and whispering the sermon.

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Chicago, in the office of the government.In the afternoon, several small people gathered in the public room, drinking hot tea, and talked about the recent floods in Beijing.

"It is said that Zhang's grandson is trapped in the Shuanghe College in the town of the cow, which is the most beloved grandson of the old man."

“This chapter is hard to worry about.Li Xiang stared at the Yongding River dyke.If he dares to save the town first, he will be impeached by the royal history of the Donglin Party.”

"Therefore, Xie Xiang suggested that the holy superiors sent to the famous court in the DPRK to be the same, and the governor handled matters such as disaster relief, river management, and people's livelihood."The adult is already in Linliang County.”

"Shuntianfu Lufu Yin has recently been running around the city, intending to be exonorned.I heard that I had also asked for the faithful king's palace, when it was really sick and rushed to the doctor.Haha.”

“Gentlemen, be careful.”

...

The Chicago State Jacline.The rains finally stopped.There is still water in many places in the country.

However, as the most active group of taxis in Beijing, the State Children's Supervision has already discussed the situation of the Yongding River dyke and the disaster on the outskirts of the Beijing Division.

Classmate Han Xiucai Han Zhenhan exposed the Suntianfu Yinlu Xinhan Grease River Defense Silver Two Million Two million was repeatedly mentioned.Public opinion is directed at the land.

In the outer classroom, a long-faced man shouted with his arm: "My friend Han Zihuan went to Wendao College to invite Beijing teacher Confucian Confucian Boyu to come forward to impeach Lu Xinhan, and unfortunately died."My friend’s will, I will inherit...”

...

A continuous heavy rain caused the Yongding River of the three major rivers in Beijing to break the embankment, and the flood ravaged the western suburbs of Beijing.North Zhili, adjacent mountain - west of both sides are greatly affected.The western coal mine stopped operating and the coal road was cut off.

The emperor was angry, the court quarreled, the officialdom was in wrestling, the governor was touring, the officials, the young, and the servitude were busy; the corrupt-corrupters were in refuting the responsibility, the unrelated officials were watching the lively, the powerful were playing games; the affected people were displaced, the casualties were innumerable, and the survivors were struggling on the edge of death; the concerns of family, friends, and elders.The picture of this scene was staged in July and August of the nine years of Yongzhi.

But these things have nothing to do with the Shangdao College, which is temporarily located in the western suburbs of Beijing.

In the small library, at this time, lively, laugh, orderly, warm.As the most difficult days pass, there are three porridge supplies a day.This little happiness is in the hearts of all.The tight heart has loosened.The threat of death is far away.

Everyone is waiting for the raft to return safely from yesterday, bringing back news and hope of life.

In the afternoon, it was the second day that Joe Rusong and others set out.In Minglun Hall, Shanchang Zhang Anbo, Ye Yulang, Luo Yulang, Wu Lianglang and others talked about the flood with Jia Huan, Gong Sun Liang, Wei Yang, Han Xiucai, Xu Yinglang, Qin Hongtu, Yi Junjie and Yao Wei.

Luo said: "There have always been serious diseases after the great disaster.It is easy to get into the plague.It is better for our college to avoid getting caught up in the plague, and it is better to evacuate.”

Zhang Anbo sat in the chair, smiled kindly, and said kindly: “How easy is it to give up talking?”So many books, so many disciples, how can we take them away?"Looking at Jia Huan, "You have to sort out the anti-epidemic measures in the program."

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, "Mountain Chief, when Joe's classmates come back, I immediately set out."After opening the passage and the outside world, his disaster relief commander can step down.I mean, I haven’t had a good rest in a long time.

Ye Liang laughed and said softly: "After the disaster, the core problem is still food."The pressure on the shoulder of the mountain is high.”

Zhang Anbo laughed at himself: "At that time, don't give up this old face, go to Beijing to find old friends."

Everyone is laughing.The eyes flashed.

Wu Yulang coughed and reminded: "Gentlemen, the Xinhai New Year Court is about to try."According to the rules of previous years, I am afraid that the registration is over.Exams are required before the Mid-Autumn.This time, the school’s performance...”

Zhang Anbo said: “It doesn’t matter.This time, the water in Beijing was severely affected by the situation in Wanping County.In the old man's opinion, the registration time will be limited.The duration of the examination will also be postponed.”

People nod their heads.This is right.

In the middle of the laughter, suddenly a disciple of the house rushed in, covered with mud and anxious.The teachers were all present, and he hurriedly saluted, and then reported directly to Jia Huan: "The head of the court, there is a large group of hungry people in the west of the college."The two leaders said: "They are fifty miles away from the kiln of the village of Yantang.I beg our library to give porridge rice.”

The kiln worker, this word makes the host mountain chief, the narco, the disciple all change color.People are stirring.With the sound of "Eloor", a sergeant's ink fell to the ground, and the ink was sprinkled.But no one blames him.The admonition of the Master of Tanyu Temple is still in the ear.Now everyone's heart is mentioned, mentioning the voice of the eye.

The kiln worker in the coal kiln is also called a miner.The biggest industry in the western suburbs of Beijing is the coal mine.The court has a coal tax supervisor, but the number of private kilns is dozens or hundreds of times more than the official kiln.The kiln used are all from all over the world, and there are no places to investigate, many of whom are outlaws.

"Please give us the porridge rice" is a polite word.If not, the result is a blood-washing library.

The reason why the disciples of the outer house report directly to Jia Huan is because of the prestige and trust that Jia Huan has built up these days.He can bring everyone out of the way.Not only this outsider disciple, but also the mountain chief, Liang Lang and others looked at Jia Huan at this time and waited for him to make an idea.

There is no doubt that the school is once again facing the test of life and death!In the final moments of the impending complete victory over the flood, the danger is once again sudden.

The high-minded Jai Huan slowly stood up and laughed bitterly in his heart.Take a look at the big brother Sun Liang: Big brother, it seems that your strange bad luck has been transmitted to me.

Tm's!Just waiting for Joe to bring news from the outside world, the crisis here will be completely lifted.Why is there a hungry people in a group of kilns at this time?At this time, Jia Huan's mood can only be described in two words: my day!

The great-grandson was in a white robe, and he got up and said, “Brother Jia, give orders.”

Jia Huan nodded, went to the middle of the hall, faced the people, raised his right hand, the tumultuous people slowly calmed down and looked at the thin figure.

Jia Huan shouted, “Gentlemen, danger is coming again.My first command: Restore all emergency mechanisms in a state of crisis.each performing their duties.

Second, order all the guards to return immediately and arm.It is the responsibility of the brother-in-law, Qin Hongtu and Yao Wei.

Third, to the villagers in the library to announce the news: kiln workers will come to eat us and kill us.You don’t want to die to resist.Organize all the young ones.It is the responsibility of Han Xiucai and all of them.

Fourth, send personnel to verify the number of kiln workers, the situation, and follow-up.It is the responsibility of Yi Junjie.The first time to inform the Chamber.

Fifth, Xu Yinglang sent people to inform the Tama Temple on the mountain and seconded their monks.Let Ponze come down and help me deal with the paperwork and take charge of the punishment.

Sixth, notify Luo Xiangyang and once again achieve food control.And calculate the number and number of food transportation teams up the mountain.Rearrangement of staff.

Implementation.”

He licked his lips and waved his right hand.More than a hundred soldiers in the hall got up and stood.

First of all, the core command structure is formed: the Chamber of Parliament.All orders will be issued in the name of the public.The mountain chief and the narcoon all got up and retreated.The men skilfully put the desk together.Wei Yang and six other people opened the cartridge, spread the white paper, put the pen on, and Gongsun Liang signed the pledge.

After a team of soldiers followed the leading personnel to Jia Huan, they took the order out of Ming Lun Hall and ran to the Wen Dao College.

The machine of the school is working efficiently again.

Six hundred people's book academicians and villagers were nervous again, mobilized, and face life and death.

...

The kiln is coming.The news, after an hour to the Miaofeng mountain Jinyunfeng Temple.The messenger brought the mountain chief Zhang Anbo's personal letter.

The wise dust master sighed for a long time, looked at the blood red sunset in the sky, and could not speak for a long time.

The second person has no dark face.There are fragments of porcelain cups not far from the foot.He was just angry.Afraid of what, come.

The wise man had a heavy heart and said, “The lips are cold.”Brother, bring them.There are monks who want to go, and bring them with them.We can't keep the temple, and we can't keep it."

“It’s brother.”

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When Tanyu Temple decided to reinforce the Taoyuan College, the last slant of the sunset swept over the woods on the mountain road on the west side of the Academy.

In the forest, Jia Huan and Yi Junjie are meeting with the leaders of the kiln workers.(Unfinished.