Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Before Qingyun could say anything, Dongxue's anxious voice came from outside, "Miss, it's hard to come, the embankment has collapsed and the north of the city is flooded."

A loud bang exploded in Qingyun's mind. Qingyun could not stand firmly and took a few steps back. She was supported by Yan Siyuan who came over.

Yan Siyuan worriedly said: "Is everything okay?"

Yan Siyuan helped Qingyun sit down.

She didn't expect it to be so fast. She thought there were still several days or even half a month, enough for them to prepare in advance, but the moat's dam was so vulnerable.

Qingyun looked up and saw not only Yan Siyuan, but also Qing Xiao and Shen Lingfei.

Shen Lingfei looked at Qingyun who was not doing well and said: "Qingyun, don't be afraid, the water won't flood our place."

Shen Lingfei thought Qingyun was frightened, and that he was dragged here by his father, who said he was training with Qingxiao.

Qingyun calmed down for a moment. She was indeed frightened, but she was not afraid of being flooded. She was afraid that the people would suffer. It was not like she had never seen floods, destroyed houses, people's wailing, and soaked corpses.

At that time, she was just an intern, but she voluntarily participated in the flood rescue. Qingyun did not dare to think about it anymore, those scenes were too cruel.

"Call my cousin," Qingyun's voice was a little weak.

The room fell silent, no one spoke, and everyone was waiting for the twelve-year-old girl's instructions in a tacit understanding.

Mo Jingchun came very quickly. At this time, he no longer cared about being afraid and said directly: "Cousin, what do you need me to do?".

It seems that Mo Jingchun knows everything. After getting along with her for such a long time, she already knows that Qingyun is not simple. Although she looks no different from ordinary children, she is definitely not inferior to Qingxiao when she is serious.

Qingyun nodded and said: "I want my cousin to keep the prices of food and medicinal materials down. At this time, no one will be allowed to make a fortune while the country is in difficulty."

Mo Jingchun nodded seriously, "Okay, I understand."

The Mo family has many shops in the capital. No one from the Mo family is in the capital now. Although Mo Jingchun is not allowed to do business, it does not prevent Mo Jingchun from looking at the account books of the shops in the capital.

Mo Jingchun left quickly. The Mo family had many shops and she needed to give them orders as soon as possible.

Qingyun turned to look at Qingxiao, "Brother, lead the military department to rebuild the dam."

Yes, it's the Ministry of War, not the Ministry of Works. The Ministry of Works cannot be used just because of its fragile embankments.

Qingyun looked at Yan Siyuan, wondering whether she should say anything before Qingyun could speak.

Xizhu appeared, all wet, and said: "Your Highness, two more dams have collapsed, and the West City and East City have also been flooded."

Qingyun's eyes widened. The dam collapsed at the same time. The probability was too small. How could it collapse at the same time.

Before Qing Yun could finish her thoughts, the Prime Minister's Mansion was flooded. Qing Yun couldn't swim and kept flopping in the water. Yan Siyuan grabbed Qing Yun so that Qing Yun was not washed away.

Yan Siyuan dragged Qingyun and swam forward with all his strength, aiming for the Star Building, which was the tallest building in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After finally climbing up to the Star Building, Qingyun gasped weakly, "Quick, save my mother, she can't swim."

Qingyun grabbed Yan Siyuan's clothes, with pleading eyes. Yan Siyuan did not hesitate, jumped into the water again, and swam in another direction.

Qingyun climbed to the highest point of the Star-Zhaing Tower and looked at the entire capital, which had become a vast ocean. Cries, curses, and calls for help were constantly intertwined. Qingyun's heart sank to the bottom.

The most desperate situation finally happened.

Qing Xiao, Song Heqing, Qing Ge and Xizhu can all swim, as well as the secret guards, who are constantly fishing for people and sending them to higher places.

Mo Linghuai was fine and had been rescued by Yan Siyuan.

In the evening, the rain finally stopped, but the water was still there.

Qingyun sat on the top floor of Zhaixing Building, feeling helpless for a moment.

She is not the Virgin, but she is not Satan either. Seeing so many people suffering, how many people can remain indifferent. God gave her a heart of compassion for all living beings, but did not give her the ability to save them.

Yan Siyuan gently sat next to Qingyun. They were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Yan Siyuan raised his hand to smooth her frown, but Qingyun dodged it.

"I want to see Emperor Yan" Qingyun said firmly.

"Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow." Yan Siyuan put down his hand.

"No, just now." Qingyun couldn't wait any longer.

Yan Siyuan was startled and said indulgently: "Okay."

Yan Siyuan picked up Qingyun, walked over the rooftops, and soon arrived at the palace.

The Imperial Palace is the highest place in the capital, but it was not spared when the embankment collapsed, but it still appeared on the water after the storm calmed down.

Yan Siyuan brought Qingyun directly to Emperor Yan's residence. Emperor Yan was surprised for a moment when he saw the two people appearing in front of him, and looked at Yan Siyuan with a deep look. Yan Siyuan looked at Emperor Yan without avoiding it.

Qingyun said quickly: "Your Majesty, don't blame His Highness Ninth Prince. I asked him to bring me here."

Emperor Yan stopped looking at Yan Siyuan and looked at the girl in front of him. Unexpectedly, she was actually right. A girl found out a problem that even Qin Tian Jian didn't notice.

Emperor Yan suddenly felt that the person under his command was worse than a girl.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Qin Tianjian. This flood should not have happened. The problem lies in the collapsed dams.

Qingyun and Yan Siyuan knelt respectfully in front of Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan was wearing clothes and trousers, sitting on the dragon bed, his face a little cold.

Said: "Tell me, what are you going to do if you break in in the middle of the night?"

In fact, Emperor Yan had no rest. Now that the capital was flooded, Emperor Yan had no intention of sleeping.

Qingyun resisted the pressure and said: "Your Majesty, the current situation is that the most important thing is to save the people."

Emperor Yan didn't know, but this was not easy to handle.

Qingyun bent down and kowtowed, "I beg your Majesty to open the palace door, temporarily bring the refugees into the palace, and ask the Imperial Hospital to help the injured."

Emperor Yan stared at Qingyun kneeling on the ground and thought to himself, is this really a twelve-year-old girl?

Now the palace is the most suitable place in the capital to accommodate refugees, but this is the palace after all, not a place where anyone can enter if they want. Moreover, if the refugees explode, the first person to die will be Emperor Yan.

Accommodating refugees is even more disrespectful to the majesty of the palace.

Emperor Yan did not speak, and the pressure gradually deepened. Yan Siyuan knew what Emperor Yan was worried about, so he raised his hands and said: "Father, I am willing to lead troops to guard the palace and suppress the refugees."

Emperor Yan turned his gaze to his son, with a flash of guilt in his eyes, and said sternly: "Okay, I can issue an order, but if something goes wrong, you will be responsible for it."

Qingyun and Yan Siyuan: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qingyun continued: "Your Majesty, there are many refugees in the capital, and it is impossible for them all to be brought back to the palace. I would also like to ask your Majesty to issue an order to allow all major officials and wealthy households to open their doors to accept the refugees."

Emperor Yan was a little embarrassed and said: "What reason do I have to let them do this?".

Qingyun "Your Majesty can issue a decree. The more refugees that wealthy households accept, they can be given a certain opportunity to enter the dynasty. The officials who accept refugees can be recorded in the annals of history."

Emperor Yan smiled. He suddenly believed that Qingyun had the ability to detect the flood before the Qintian Prison. She could see the situation clearly and control the thoughts of these wealthy merchants and nobles.

If a rich person wants power, then give him this opportunity. If a powerful person wants fame, then let him fight for it.

Emperor Yan hoped that such a person could be used by the royal family, otherwise he would be destroyed. Emperor Yan looked at Yan Siyuan, whose eyes never left Qingyun, and lowered his head in thought.

"Okay, just do it."