As the typhoon came, with the arrival of night, except for the occasional lights in the room, the outside world seemed to be in the doomsday.

Liu Feiyun was at home, and he could see the endless darkness outside through the window, and the rain kept beating the glass window under the strong wind.

At this moment, Lin Yuxue looked nervous and scared beside him. She said worriedly: "Brother Yun, there will be no problem, it's so scary!"

This is the first time Lin Yuxue has experienced such a scene. In the past, it was just a gentle breeze and drizzle, and at most it was just a thunderstorm. It was not like now, as if it was about to be swallowed up by the darkness the next moment.

Liu Feiyun hugged her in her arms, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, just one night, just sleep, the outside will be calm."

Liu Feiyun has a deep memory of typhoons, because in his previous life, he experienced several to dozens of typhoons of all sizes every year until before college, and he was used to it. Generally, typhoons that do not exceed level 12 are not considered typhoons, and even level 14 and 5 are just a little worried. Only super typhoons above level 16 will make everyone ready.

As for the typhoon in front of him, he saw that the wind speed did not exceed level 12, so he didn’t know what the central wind speed was, nor did he know if he had landed now.

Seeing that the wife in her arms was still worried, Liu Feiyun gently picked her up and put her on the bed: "Sleep, you'll be fine after a night's sleep."

"Yeah." Lin Yuxue hugged her man tightly. She couldn't sleep. The howling wind and rain outside disturbed her mind, but she didn't want her man to worry.

Liu Feiyun also listened quietly to the wind and rain outside. I wonder if it was because of the walls and houses around Zhuangzi. Liu Feiyun and his friends were located in the center of Zhuangzi, so the wind would be less powerful.

The lights flashed in the house, and the darkness outside became darker. The wife in her arms was already asleep, but her eyebrows were filled with sorrow. He gently stroked it away, and then looked outside the house, and the sound of wind and rain seemed to decrease. He thought: "It should have been landed."

After a typhoon lands, it will weaken rapidly with insufficient power. If the energy can be replenished on land, it will definitely be a nightmare.

"I don't know whether the situation in the entire county is now, and I don't know if there are any losses in my own village."

Long before, Liu Feiyun asked all the tenants in the village to move into the yard of the village. There were dozens of households and hundreds of people, and it was not a big problem to squeeze them. In his opinion, the thatched mud and stone houses of those tenants were probably well preserved, but as long as people survived, the rest could be started again.

Before he knew it, Liu Feiyun didn't know when he would fall asleep. In a daze, he felt someone shaking him. He tried hard to open his eyes. It turned out to be his wife. Liu Feiyun kissed her gentle face: "Why are you getting up so early?"

"It's getting late." Lin Yuxue lay on his chest: "The wind and rain outside are much less. Brother Yun, you should go to the county government to take charge of the overall situation earlier. With such a storm, there must be many aspects in the county that need you."

Liu Feiyun looked out the window and it was not dawn, but the rooster crowing had already sounded. According to the current working system, he should almost get up, otherwise he would be judged to be late.

"Then get up."

Lin Yuxue served him to change clothes and wash, and breakfast was ready. During the meal, he said, "Xiaoxue, how are the losses of Zhuangzi? Are there any casualties?"

"Don't worry, Brother Yun, all the tenants in the village were arranged in the yard yesterday. Except for some collapses in the east wall, there were no problems in the yard. The farmland and the tenants' house situation are counting."

"Well, let everyone drain the water, and clean the dumped seedlings just like last time."

"Don't worry, Brother Yun, Uncle Fu knows how to do it. Everyone understands your method last time. Brother Yun, you know a lot."

Last time, there were very few people adopting Liu Feiyun's method, but in his village, everyone would not violate his orders, thus stopping most of the losses and causing his master to rise sharply in everyone's minds.

"Haha." Liu Feiyun happily accepted the praise of his beloved person.

I had breakfast and went to work. In ancient times, there was no cement asphalt on the road. After heavy rain, I was muddy all the way. I was bumpy all the way and arrived at the county munition without any danger.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, the county magistrate Feng Yu and his group stood there. When they saw him coming, they immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Sir."

"What? Why are you all standing at the door, Junmaster Feng?" Liu Feiyun said.

"Sir," Feng Yu said anxiously: "As expected, yesterday's hurricane was raging, and the adults asked the people to hide in the city, but there were not many casualties. In the morning, the counties had sent people to report. However, yesterday's hurricane was rare in ten years, and houses collapsed in many places. The people have not recovered from the last flood. This time, it's even worse. Your food is probably not going to last a few days."

Feng Yu said that there were not many casualties in the people. They were moved to the city. As for those who did not find it, it was probably all based on luck. Many of them may be in danger. Officials naturally do not want to have big problems in their own governance, and subconsciously they will talk about the better or smaller aspects. Of course, some things that cannot be hidden from the obvious will be wisely revealed.

Feng Yu didn't mention the rice matter, anyway, he didn't mention it. He didn't follow Liu Feiyun's instructions last time, but now he is basically useless.

In fact, Feng Yu has another meaning, that is, sir, can you provide some food before the imperial court can provide disaster relief to the future?

Liu Feiyun didn't know what he implies, but he was not a sucker. It was caused by kindness to provide food to help the people, not his duty, and it was natural not to provide it.

Besides, I have almost reached the bottom line for providing so much food. If I endlessly use my own things to save people and let the court see it, it will also expose many of my own problems.

Where did so much food come from? Do you have any bad intentions? And so on.

There is no reason to be accused of crimes. I have many political enemies now, and keeping a low profile is the king.

Liu Feiyun did not respond to him, but said: "Report to the disaster relief matters again, so that the court must deal with the disaster in Yuyang County as soon as possible, and reasonably, to the seriousness as soon as possible."

"I understand." Feng Yu glanced at Liu Feiyun strangely, but he did not object. These were all common techniques, but his young county magistrate could do it.

The disaster situation needs to be discussed, and there are naturally thieves and bandits. Feng Yu said: "Sir, the people suffer, and the bandits may be the same. Be careful about the funds for disaster relief food."

"If possible, we will eradicate these people first. In the next days, you will preside over the post-disaster reconstruction work, do a good job of comforting and defense to Liu Junwei."

"I understand, then the official will go down first."

As a county magistrate, he doesn't need to do some things himself. He just needs to coordinate the overall situation in the county magistrate. After all, he is a big shot. If he wants to go everywhere, he will not be too busy to die.

He didn't plan to take more food, but he could deal with it when he was a bandit, so it was considered another aid.

"Liu Yi, please ask someone to check the situation of the people in Nanshan. It was so stormy before, so you should be gathered together at this time. You can do it. Remember, try not to let it go."

"And." When Liu Yi was about to go out to do things, he said: "Be careful, the mountains are wet and slippery after the wind and rain."

"The subordinates will pay attention." His valley master still cares about his subordinates so much. Because of this, he and others are willing to devote themselves to him.

Liu Yi led the team to work. Feng Yu came to report the situation regularly every day and occasionally made surprise attacks. No one could tell when the emergency came.

After a few days, the grain was about to bottom out. The entire Yuyang County and the food provided by Liu Feiyun could only last for a few more days. Some aristocratic families in some places were good and would open warehouses to serve porridge, but most of them enjoyed the comfort of life and ignored the lives of the people.

"Mr. Feng, I will issue another document. Yuyang County is in dire straits. These guys who eat corpses in the court do not care about the lives and deaths of the people. How long has the disaster relief been? Last time I said that I will arrive within ten days, but now."

It would be strange if Liu Feiyun didn’t say that he was angry. Ten days and ten days were obvious that someone was blocking him, but the memorials were generally not directly listened to the Heavenly Listening.

"Wait a little longer, if it goes on again and again, I will let the people and thousands of people write blood, and it will be up to you to deal with it."

Those in power regard the people as ignorant and lofty, but they should not ignore the people's voices, especially complaints. Especially the emperor is most afraid of them. The people's complaints are so evident that they can easily have chain reactions.

The memorial was sent to Xijing again, calculating the distance. If there was no movement and just a verbal promise, then I would like to urge you again. The situation was urgent and I had to do so. Anyway, I would just lose my official position. If someone endangers his life, I will just run away.

In the disaster relief matter, except for Liu Feiyun, everyone was anxious to get angry. If this day was dragged on, they would probably have to eat braised porridge soon.

And Liu Feiyun, he was listening to Liu Yi's battle results at this moment.

"How?" he asked.

"When the eight-legged forces use new drugs, they will not be bloody. The subordinates arranged for people to squat near their village. No one has appeared these days, and I believe no one will escape."

"Have all the traces been erased?"

"Everything was erased, and the subordinates at the scene also made disguises. Even if someone found out, it would be caused by natural disasters."

"Okay." The evil man was destroyed, which would reduce his trouble in the future. He continued: "Next, all the thieves marked with red marks on the map will be wiped out with the thunderous momentum, and the rest will be left to be investigated."

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. These thieves who have good fortune will stay and help him to cause trouble for those aristocratic families, so as not to cause trouble for these aristocratic families.

"The subordinates will handle it properly."

Time passed ten days later, and the food payment was still in the future. Now the porridge is so thin that it cannot be more thin. If this continues, it will inevitably be in chaos.

If the above is not reliable, you can only find a way for yourself. You will definitely not be able to produce food again. But how can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? There are few effective fishing tools these days, and the resources in the water are rich and cannot be richer. This is a breakthrough for self-rescue.

Liu Feiyun taught Feng Yu and others the method of fishing net preparation in the government office that day. It is better to teach mermaids to fish, and only by relying on their own will last for a long time.
Chapter completed!