After all, the rushing river is nothing but the dams that have just been built.

The [-] troops and civilians worked hard all night and it was not in vain.

With their blood and sweat, the dams they forged successfully blocked the evil tricks of the flood trying to submerge Jingzhou.

Seeing that Jingzhou City is defended, Jingzhou is safe.

Lin Dong, governor of Jingzhou, was very excited and happy.

Tens of thousands of people behind him also waved their arms and fists with tears in their eyes.

They all knew that there were no Tang soldiers in front of them.

Soldiers who were not swept away by the rapids.

Jingzhou will definitely be submerged in endless floods today.

Regardless of their tiredness, the young villagers grabbed the reins and jumped off the river bank to rescue the soldiers.

More than a dozen soldiers on the life buoy were successfully rescued.

For the rest of the time, they spent more than an hour, and finally salvaged the bodies of all the soldiers.

Every soldier who died, without exception, had bloody marks on his waist.

After soaking for a long time, the redness and swelling are shocking.

"They are all heroes, heroes of my Tang Dynasty, and heroes who defended Jingzhou City."

"The hero is gone, but the spirit should live forever."

"Lin Dong waits for the flood to subside completely, and build a monument to heroes in Jingzhou!"

"Engrave the names of each of them on the tombstone, let the world remember, let future generations admire!"

"Without their protection, there would be no tomorrow and future for Jingzhou..."

Lin Ran's words made Lin Dong, governor of Jingzhou, immediately agree with tears in his eyes.

Tens of thousands of troops and civilians knelt down in front of the heroes.

These are their comrades-in-arms and relatives, but they can never wake up again!

I can no longer ride back to Chang'an City with them.

……

Three days later, the water level of the Jingzhou embankment dropped sharply.

The weather is gradually clearing up.

After another three days, the water level has dropped to the usual water level.

This means that the flood has passed by this time.

The rain in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River has also ended.

Lin Ran watched the river, which was still turbid and turbulent a few days ago, gradually become clear and quiet.

A rare smile finally appeared on his tired face.

How many days had this smile not appeared on his face.

Even Lin Ran felt that he was about to become an insensitive machine.

Chang'an City, Tai Chi Palace.

In Xiande Hall, there is awe!

His Majesty Li Zhi read the memorabilia written by Lin Dong, the governor of Jingzhou, over and over again.

"Your Majesty, Jingzhou is safe, and the people of Jingzhou are safe!"

"However, the [-] army led by the king of the world suffered heavy casualties."

"They fought on the Jingzhou embankment all night, suffering from hunger and cold under the heavy rain."

"The soldiers finally defeated the flood, but according to statistics afterwards, almost everyone in the [-]-strong army suffered injuries, and more than [-] injured..."

"There was even the death of a soldier in 520, who was left forever on the Jingzhou embankment..."

"........."

Li Zhi was originally a soft-hearted man who loved the people like a son. After reading this, he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

The civil and military officials in Xiande Hall were all moved.

In today's court, nine out of ten people are inextricably linked with Lin Ran.

Or their relatives and friends, or his students and sworn brothers.

Even those outstanding students who came out of the academy considered themselves Lin Ran's students.

"Your Majesty, is the prince all right?"

A word from Prime Minister Fang Xuanling.

All the people in Xiande Hall opened their eyes wide open.

The fourth son of the prince and Princess Changle had died in Jiangling.

If the prince had another accident, Datang's loss would be too great.

Not to mention the shock of the court, the whole country will also be in great grief!

"Fang Aiqing, the prince is fine, but his body is slightly injured..."

Hearing this, the officials all let out a sigh of relief.

"According to my will, all the family members who died will be treated according to the preferential treatment during wartime, plus [-]%."

"If there are old, weak, sick or disabled at home, they will all be taken care of by the household department."

"They sacrificed for Datang, for Zhen, and for the people of Zhen."

"Zhen, I can't let them shed blood and sacrifice in vain."

"Zhen, I can't let the soldiers bleed, and at the same time let their relatives shed tears..."

His Majesty Li Zhi's words moved all the civil and military officials.

"Your Majesty Shengming..."

"Your Majesty Shengming..."

"Your Majesty Shengming..."

The shouts of the Xiande Palace were louder and louder.

Let the whole Taiji Palace hear clearly.

"Erlang, something big seems to have happened to the childish slave."

In the Lizheng Hall, Guanyin's servant girl hugged Lin Hao and said to Li Er.

"Don't worry, this child will definitely come to the Lizheng Palace after the next dynasty and report to us."

Li Eryin vaguely guessed that it must be related to the danger in Jiangnan Road.

"Erlang, the courtiers and concubines are afraid to see us in Changle recently, how can we bear in Changle about the athletes you mentioned..."

The words of Guanyin's servant girl made Li Er also bow his head, and remained silent for a long time.

After all, Ping Jian is their grandson!

It's impossible to say it doesn't hurt.

However, the one who really feels distressed must be Pingjian's mother, Changle.

However, Pingjian has long since been buried.

And Changle still didn't know anything about it.

"My son, please refer to the emperor father and the queen mother."

Li Zhi's voice sounded outside the hall.

"Young slave, come in quickly."

"Tell the father and the queen if something happened."

"Just now, father and mother, I heard that Xiande Hall is very lively!"

His Majesty Li Er concealed the sadness just now, and asked.

"Father, queen mother. My son and minister do have something important to tell you."

"The good news is that Jingzhou is safe and the embankment is being guarded by the army led by brother-in-law."

"The bad news is that more than 520 soldiers were more or less injured, and [-] soldiers even left their lives in Jingzhou forever..."

There was a sound of silence in the Lizheng Palace.

Li Er and Guanyin's servant did not speak for a long time.

Originally, they thought that they were just sacrificing a Pingjian.

But in the blink of an eye, the life of a soldier in 520 was left on the land of Jingzhou.

They also have relatives, and they also have homes.

Their doors, too, are opening for them.

Their relatives are the same, waiting for news of their safe return home!

"Children, treat the families of the soldiers after death well."

"If this kind of flood, which is rare in a hundred years, was placed in the past, it would be the common people who suffered the most!"

"After the catastrophe, there must be a catastrophe. The land of thousands of miles is full of refugees!"

"Now the son-in-law has saved Jiangling and Jingzhou with the lives of hundreds of soldiers, as well as our Pingjian."

"Saved millions of people."

"What a heroic deed!"

"When they return in triumph, they must be rewarded heavily."

"And it will be announced to the whole country to commend the heroic deeds of the soldiers."

"In this way, maybe your imperial sister will feel better in her heart."

"Although Pingjian is dead, his dedication is meaningful and worthy of the respect and memory of the world."

"Father and mother are proud of him. I believe your brother-in-law is also proud of his own child!"

Li Er's tears filled the eyes of the young slaves and Guanyin's servants.

"Royal father, queen mother. The minister will definitely do what the royal father wants."

"Today in the Hall of Xiande, I have told the officials of the household department to take good care of the families of the soldiers who died. The families of the soldiers who bleed and died cannot be made worse. Life is hard..."

After hearing Zhinu's answer, Li Er nodded.

"Young slave, you did a good job."

"It seems that the cheers from the Xiande Palace just now were also caused by the decision of the young slave."

"Father is right. Handing over the throne to a young slave is indeed the most wise decision of Father."

Li Er's words made Guanyin's maidservant nod again and again.

"Mother……"

Lin Hao, who was in the arms of Guanyin's maidservant, saw his mother standing at the door at a glance.

He broke free from the embrace of Guanyin's maidservant, and ran towards Princess Changle in a flickering motion.

"Mother, hug..."

Li Er, Guanyin's servant girl, and the young slave were all dumbfounded.

No one noticed when Changle came.

I don't even know how long Changle has been listening to their conversation at the door.

Facing Lin Hao who was running towards her, Chang Le hugged him tearfully!

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