There were gray drizzles, continuous rain, and downpours of thunderstorms. After Feng Junhan and others arrived in Jiangnan, the rain rarely stopped!
In an area, if there is a heavy rainstorm in a short period of time, the river water will rise very fast, and it will easily overflow the dam, submerge farmland, villages, wash away roads and houses, make many people homeless, and refugees can be seen everywhere.
This day is already the tenth day after Feng Junhan and his party rushed to Jiangnan Prefecture Mufu without stopping. They were tired all the way and did not slack off at all. One more day of delay will delay the disaster for one more day, and things will become even more out of control.
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Floods inundated the countryside, and more and more victims were affected. The governor of Jiangnan came to report that the porridge shed used to provide relief to the victims was once again overcrowded by the flood of victims.
"Your Majesty, I don't think this is the way to go!" Jiang Nanyan said.
Feng Junhan and others stood on the high observation tower, looking at the vast ocean, their handsome eyes sunk slightly, and they nodded.
Feng Changhuan said: "Second brother, Nan Yan is right. We only provide disaster relief and do not build dams. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. We still need to build dams to block the surge of floods in order to slow down the increasing number of victims!"
Of course Feng Junhan knew that what Feng Changhuan said was the truth, so he naturally thought of this problem. The only way to solve the problem was to repair the dam.
Jiangnan Yan said: "It's just that the water is too strong and there are not enough manpower to build the dam. We came to the disaster relief this time and only brought 3,000 elite troops. It is not easy to repair the dam in a short time!"
The three of them fell into silence. Relieving the victims was definitely not a long-term solution. There were more and more victims, but food was always limited. However, there were not enough manpower to build the dams.
The three of them were deep in thought when they heard a familiar chuckle and an understatement coming from behind, "What's so difficult about this?"
The three of them turned around at the same time. Feng Junhan's expression remained unchanged, but Feng Changhuan frowned. He saw Jingping Wan standing three feet away from them with a gloating look on his face, with a faint smile on his face and wearing expensive clothes.
Silk, still no makeup, no makeup, but as the name suggests, elegant and quiet, except for that look!
There was no maid behind Jing Jing Wan, but Leng Yue stood with a serious look on her face, "I'm here to see the prince, His Highness the Fourth Highness, and Prince Jiang!"
Feng Changhuan looked at the solemn-looking second brother and the calm-looking Jingjing Wan, and remembered the scene that night when she cursed the second brother that he would never come back, and became a little angry, "What are you doing here?"
Jingjing Wan ignored Feng Changhuan and said lazily and casually: "It seems that you are in trouble. Only providing disaster relief and not building dams is certainly not a long-term solution!"
Feng Changhuan snorted coldly, "Nonsense!"
Ning Jingwan still had that faint smile on her face, "Everything in the world may be difficult or easy, it's just a matter of a millimeter, a thought!"
Feng Jun said coldly: "What good ideas do you have?"
Jingjing Wan looked at the devastation and mess around her, and said calmly: "The prince only needs to order that the porridge shed used for disaster relief is only open to the old, weak, women and children, and no young and middle-aged men are allowed to open it!"
A strange light flashed in Feng Junhan's eyes, and Jiang Nanyan also looked at Jingjing Wan thoughtfully.
Feng Changhuan said angrily: "Does that young man deserve to starve to death?"
The curvature of Jingjing Wan's lips widened, "What's so difficult about this? Except for children under thirteen years old and elderly people over sixty years old, all young and middle-aged men must bring their own tools and go with the prince's soldiers to repair the dam.
, go to the porridge shed to receive meals with the work time card for building the dam. In addition, some women who are able to work also have to go to build the dam. In this way, isn’t the problem solved?”