Chapter 575 Post-Disaster Reconstruction
Earthquakes were an ominous sign in ancient times and would cause shock in the court, especially after Xia Ziyu had just ascended the throne.
So, when this earthquake happened, he already had a bad feeling.
If it is not handled properly, he will have to abdicate in favor of someone else who has only been on the throne for a short time.
So as soon as possible, the imperial physician and the imperial envoy were dispatched to Xuanhe Mansion with a large amount of supplies to provide relief. I believe this response should have arrived.
What Xia Ziyu expected was right. After a large number of supplies and imperial doctors arrived, the people's complaints were reduced a lot.
After all, when a disaster strikes, the imperial court sends out people, food and strength, and Feng Jiuyou has thought about the consequences of this incident before, so she also asked people to teach the people about earthquakes. It's not a divine punishment, but a natural disaster.
The disaster was relieved after half a month. Fortunately, because the disaster was handled properly, no plague or other bad things happened.
After the aftershocks disappeared, Feng Jiuyou began to organize people for post-disaster construction. Houses in coastal areas have long been covered by sea water. It is no longer possible to go back and we have to find another place to resettle the victims.
Another half month has passed.
The homeless people cried out excitedly as they watched the five- and six-story buildings rising from the ground.
I originally thought that I would become a refugee, but I didn’t expect that the Princess Protector and the Emperor did not abandon these suffering people.
“Are these houses for us to live in?”
Looking at the buildings rising in front of us, an old man in his fifties or sixties asked the man next to him tremblingly. man.
The man nodded:
"Of course, not only that, the imperial court has also distributed grain to every household. As long as the son is more diligent and opens up more wasteland, the Princess Protector has already issued a document, and there will be no need to pay taxes within five years. The days are always We can survive.”
Hearing his son’s words of certainty, the old father burst into tears. He really couldn’t believe that the scene after the disaster would be like this.
He immediately knelt on the ground and shouted in the direction of the imperial city, long live the emperor.
Such things happen in different places.
Just like this, another month has passed, and the people affected by the disaster have been resettled. Feng Jiuyou and Jiang Huai can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"This Princess Protector is really not that easy to be." Feng Jiuyou spread out on the chair. "Youyou has great love in your heart. Even if you are not the princess protecting the country, you will intervene."
Jiang Huai looked at Feng Jiuyou, who had no image in front of him for the first time. , knowing that this time she was really exhausted.
"Hey, you..." Feng Jiuyou glared, this person was talking nonsense.
“When you are done with your work, just take a good rest for two days and leave the rest to me.”
"Okay."
Two days later, Feng Jiuyou, who was sitting cross-legged, stretched his muscles. He didn't expect that he would gain so much merit from this disaster relief effort.
She directly broke through to the early stage of the Earth-level warrior.
The anxious heart finally calmed down, and it was time to deal with those corrupt officials.
The prefect’s office.
"Master, I have been exhausted during this period. This is the tonic soup I made for you."
Mrs. Qian Zhifu put the soup on the table and saw that her master was no longer in the same shape as before. , secretly happy in my heart.
"I have been really tired these days. I hope the princess will let me go for the sake of this time."
Zhifu Qian rubbed his brows and said.
“Master, why is this?”
"That princess protecting the country is ruthless. We have taken a lot of money from the people in recent years. She can let me go."
(End of Chapter)