Patrol's sweetheart baby
Chapter 26 Make trouble
Tang Shimao sent an order to transfer all the people in the city.
But how can it be so easy to implement it?
Not to mention that before this, there had been no rain in Chun'an for more than a month, and the heavy rain had only started yesterday. Many people simply did not believe that this heavy rain would bring floods. What's more, the yamen had sent many strong men to build the dam before that. He also told the people that the dam would burst, and asked the people to rush up the mountain to take refuge, and it was an important festival like the Dragon Boat Festival. How did the people think and cooperate?
However, most of the local people in Chun'an suffered from the floods, and many of their family members died in the floods of previous years, so naturally they did not dare to take it lightly.
I had no choice but to be skeptical, simply packed up my bags, and moved my family to the mountains for refuge.
There were also some people who didn't want to go to the mountains, so they left the city under the escort of officers and soldiers, and went to join their relatives in the nearby state capital.
There are also some people who are willing to cooperate with going up the mountain, but they are reluctant to bear the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks at home, and insist on going up the mountain with the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks.
As for those who refused to go up the mountain and had no relatives to go to, they were all forcibly taken to the mountain.
Xie Jinbai from King Ning sent Xiao Zishu there, but the process of Xiao Zishu borrowing troops was not very smooth.
King Ning did not directly refuse, but he did not agree either.
This led to insufficient officers and soldiers in the government, so they had to separate several groups to urge the people to go up the mountain.
Those who took the lead in rioting were forcibly suppressed by officers and soldiers.
The transfer work of the people in the city continued until the hour of the night, and the officers and soldiers forcibly drove away the swearing, and the people who did not cooperate carelessly went up the mountain one after another.
After all, there are limited villas for rich gentry and important officials, and ordinary farmers can't live in too many. No matter how many temples or Taoist temples there are on the mountain, hundreds of people are crowded together in one place, and the degree of crowding can be known.
What's more, many people did not go up the mountain voluntarily.
Some were clamoring to go down the mountain, and some children were running around in the hall.
From time to time, officers and soldiers stopped the people who tried to sneak down the mountain.
Noisy, cursing, compared to temple fairs, compared to markets, it can be said that it is worse than worse.
Not only were the common people complaining, but most officials in the city also complained.
Simply bullshit!
The autumn floods have not yet arrived, but it has only been raining for two days. How can they mobilize the army and move the people of the city like this!
However, Liu Lihuai, Yang Yi and the others dared to be angry and dare not speak out when the officials crushed people to death.
"Young master, tell me, will there really be a flood? Will there really be such a big flood that can submerge our entire Chun'an City?"
Qingluan sat on the ground of the main hall of the temple and asked in a low voice.
Tang Xiaotang sat on a round stool covered with a mop, with his back leaning against the pillars of the main hall, his eyes were sleepy, and his head nodded, "I...I don't know either."
In the end, Tang Shimao still didn't dare to risk the lives of the whole family. Seeing that the heavy rain had been raining for a whole day and night without any sign of stopping, after dinner, he immediately informed the whole family to move to the mountain for refuge.
Although the Tang family also had a villa, Tang Shimao, as a local parent and author, gave up his villa on the mountain to the people in the city.
When Tang Xiaotang and the others went up the mountain, many people had been settled in the temple, and there were no vacant rooms. Tang Shimao was not someone who was willing to use official power to overwhelm others, so even Tang Xiaotang, as the young son of the magistrate's family, could only Followed by Mrs. Du, eldest brother Tang Buqi, family servants, servants, etc. crowded in the temple hall.
Later, without telling Tang Shimao, Mrs. Du used money to ask for two wing rooms from the master of the temple.
No more, no less, just two rooms.
She lives in the same room with Tang Shimao, and her son Tang Buqi lives in the same room.
Since Mrs. Du had lied to Tang Buqi, saying that Tang Xiaotang had already settled in another monk's dormitory, Tang Buqi did not doubt that he was there, so he went back to the monk's dormitory early to rest.
Qingluan heard the news from Pingting, Du's close maid, and planned to spend some money to live in the monk's dormitory, but she went too late, and there was no monk's dormitory.
Qingluan was wronged for her little son, but Tang Xiaotang didn't care.
So many people live in this lobby, how can he not live in it?
The round mop stool under Tang Xiaotang's buttocks was given to him by a woman who saw that he was inconvenient to move.
"Are you tired, son? Go to sleep when you are tired. Qingluan will fan you."
It was windy and rainy outside, and the doors and windows of the main hall were all closed.
Hundreds of people crowded into a big hall, no different from eating dumplings, the air was stuffy and hot.
Qingluan took the round fan and fanned the young master.
Tang Xiaotang said in a low voice, "It's sleepy, but I'm really too hungry in my stomach to sleep."
Qingluan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
At noon, the so-called Dragon Boat Festival food box sent by Du Shi was all soaked in water, making it impossible to eat.
After finally surviving on an empty stomach until the evening, before the ingredients were delivered from the kitchen, he hurriedly boarded the carriage on the mountain under Du's urging.
"It's all because the servants are humble and condescending, they can't help the young master, and they can't take care of the young master."
Qingluan's nose turned sour, and she was about to cry again.
"Mr. Du deliberately made things difficult for you. What does it have to do with you? Strictly speaking, I got you in trouble."
Qingluan shook her head desperately, "No, the young master didn't implicate the servants."
"Qingluan, did you bring scented tea out? Give me a sip of scented tea. Pad my stomach. Maybe after drinking scented tea, I won't be so hungry, so I can fall asleep."
Hearing that the young master wants to drink scented tea, Qingluan's attention was successfully diverted, "Okay, I'll let the young master take it now, slave."
Tang Xiaotang doesn't like to drink clear tea, but only likes scented tea mixed with honey.
Before leaving the mansion, Qingluan learned that they needed to spend the night on the mountain, so she brought the honey scented tea to the mountain with her in a bamboo tube.
While the master and the servant were talking, children's cries, mother's coaxing, and husband's cursing could be heard from time to time.
Suddenly, someone in the hall shouted, "It's so noisy! How can I sleep in this damn place?! I don't care, I'm going down the mountain!"
With a "wow", some children were frightened and cried even louder.
The cries of children seem contagious.
A child cried, woo-woo-wa-wah, which led to more crying one after another.
A woman shrieked, "I...I want to go down the mountain too! My child has had a fever since I went up the mountain, and I don't know if it's raining. I'm going down the mountain to find a doctor..."
"This place is stuffy and hot, so I have to go down the mountain too!"
Dissatisfaction is like firecrackers, instantly ignited.
People surged and squeezed towards the door.
Liu Lihuai, who was resting in the monk's house, got the news of the common people's riots, so they just took it for granted.
It's not like they want the people to brave the rain overnight to move to this mountain. Whoever comes up with the bad idea will get it right.
Tang Shimao also heard the movement in the monk's room, and he was worried. He wanted to go and have a look, but was persuaded by Mrs. Du, "Master, what are you going to do now? The people don't understand your painstaking efforts for the time being. You go now. It will only make them worse. There are officers and soldiers guarding the entrance of the main hall, and they cannot go out. In this way, you wait in the room first. If the situation subsides, you don’t need it. If the situation is really serious, you come There is still time to go when the time comes. Do you think this will work?
Tang Shimao hesitated for a moment.
It wasn't that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, it was indeed that he was worried that something bad would happen because of his appearance, so he had to wait in the room and listen carefully to the movement outside.
In the hall, the situation intensified.
The monks in the temple couldn't persuade them, even if the officers and soldiers stood guard at the gate of the main hall, they still couldn't stop the crowds flocking to the gate.
Someone took advantage of the chaos and opened the door bolt of the hall.
The wind and rain outside rushed into the hall in an instant.
The mountain wind is like a ghost, and the cry is shrill.
People hesitate for a moment.
Do you really want to go down the mountain at this time?
With such a heavy rain, once it goes out, the torch must be extinguished by the wind and rain.
I'm not familiar with the road on the mountain, just in case I miss a foot...
"God... so... dark~~~"
The big man who opened the door bolt suddenly heard someone talking in his ear, and because of the wind, it seemed that the speech was broken and faint, like a ghost whispering in his ear.
The big man was taken aback.
"You, you...you are a human or a ghost."
Tang Xiaotang pointed to her nose innocently, "Me? Of course I am a human being. You see, there are my shadows everywhere on the ground."
The strong man looked down, sure enough, the candlelight reflected the shadow of the young master in front of him.
His eyes glanced around inadvertently, okay, just now there were densely packed doorways of people, but at this time, except for the officers and soldiers who were holding hands, he was the only one standing there!
"With such a heavy rain, fire... torches and... and lanterns are not easy to use, right? I heard from my mother before that there are wild boars and poisonous snakes in this mountain. Although it is raining so much, those wild boars , A poisonous snake, it may not come out. I am not afraid of ten thousand, just in case it is not? And it is... so dark, and it is raining so much. Just kidding.
If there is any danger, the wind and rain are so strong, even if you call for help... maybe no one will be able to hear you.Then... Even if you hear it, it may not be in time, in time.Brother, do you really want to... go down, go down the mountain?It... In fact, where is it not to sleep?At any rate, there is a tile to cover his head, and his wife and children are all by his side, so he doesn't have to be disturbed by wind and rain, and his family is safe and sound.What could be more important than being safe with your family?You say, you say it is... is it not..."
The brawny man blushed a little angrily!
Damn, I've been doing it for a long time, but I'm a stutterer!
But how can it be so easy to implement it?
Not to mention that before this, there had been no rain in Chun'an for more than a month, and the heavy rain had only started yesterday. Many people simply did not believe that this heavy rain would bring floods. What's more, the yamen had sent many strong men to build the dam before that. He also told the people that the dam would burst, and asked the people to rush up the mountain to take refuge, and it was an important festival like the Dragon Boat Festival. How did the people think and cooperate?
However, most of the local people in Chun'an suffered from the floods, and many of their family members died in the floods of previous years, so naturally they did not dare to take it lightly.
I had no choice but to be skeptical, simply packed up my bags, and moved my family to the mountains for refuge.
There were also some people who didn't want to go to the mountains, so they left the city under the escort of officers and soldiers, and went to join their relatives in the nearby state capital.
There are also some people who are willing to cooperate with going up the mountain, but they are reluctant to bear the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks at home, and insist on going up the mountain with the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks.
As for those who refused to go up the mountain and had no relatives to go to, they were all forcibly taken to the mountain.
Xie Jinbai from King Ning sent Xiao Zishu there, but the process of Xiao Zishu borrowing troops was not very smooth.
King Ning did not directly refuse, but he did not agree either.
This led to insufficient officers and soldiers in the government, so they had to separate several groups to urge the people to go up the mountain.
Those who took the lead in rioting were forcibly suppressed by officers and soldiers.
The transfer work of the people in the city continued until the hour of the night, and the officers and soldiers forcibly drove away the swearing, and the people who did not cooperate carelessly went up the mountain one after another.
After all, there are limited villas for rich gentry and important officials, and ordinary farmers can't live in too many. No matter how many temples or Taoist temples there are on the mountain, hundreds of people are crowded together in one place, and the degree of crowding can be known.
What's more, many people did not go up the mountain voluntarily.
Some were clamoring to go down the mountain, and some children were running around in the hall.
From time to time, officers and soldiers stopped the people who tried to sneak down the mountain.
Noisy, cursing, compared to temple fairs, compared to markets, it can be said that it is worse than worse.
Not only were the common people complaining, but most officials in the city also complained.
Simply bullshit!
The autumn floods have not yet arrived, but it has only been raining for two days. How can they mobilize the army and move the people of the city like this!
However, Liu Lihuai, Yang Yi and the others dared to be angry and dare not speak out when the officials crushed people to death.
"Young master, tell me, will there really be a flood? Will there really be such a big flood that can submerge our entire Chun'an City?"
Qingluan sat on the ground of the main hall of the temple and asked in a low voice.
Tang Xiaotang sat on a round stool covered with a mop, with his back leaning against the pillars of the main hall, his eyes were sleepy, and his head nodded, "I...I don't know either."
In the end, Tang Shimao still didn't dare to risk the lives of the whole family. Seeing that the heavy rain had been raining for a whole day and night without any sign of stopping, after dinner, he immediately informed the whole family to move to the mountain for refuge.
Although the Tang family also had a villa, Tang Shimao, as a local parent and author, gave up his villa on the mountain to the people in the city.
When Tang Xiaotang and the others went up the mountain, many people had been settled in the temple, and there were no vacant rooms. Tang Shimao was not someone who was willing to use official power to overwhelm others, so even Tang Xiaotang, as the young son of the magistrate's family, could only Followed by Mrs. Du, eldest brother Tang Buqi, family servants, servants, etc. crowded in the temple hall.
Later, without telling Tang Shimao, Mrs. Du used money to ask for two wing rooms from the master of the temple.
No more, no less, just two rooms.
She lives in the same room with Tang Shimao, and her son Tang Buqi lives in the same room.
Since Mrs. Du had lied to Tang Buqi, saying that Tang Xiaotang had already settled in another monk's dormitory, Tang Buqi did not doubt that he was there, so he went back to the monk's dormitory early to rest.
Qingluan heard the news from Pingting, Du's close maid, and planned to spend some money to live in the monk's dormitory, but she went too late, and there was no monk's dormitory.
Qingluan was wronged for her little son, but Tang Xiaotang didn't care.
So many people live in this lobby, how can he not live in it?
The round mop stool under Tang Xiaotang's buttocks was given to him by a woman who saw that he was inconvenient to move.
"Are you tired, son? Go to sleep when you are tired. Qingluan will fan you."
It was windy and rainy outside, and the doors and windows of the main hall were all closed.
Hundreds of people crowded into a big hall, no different from eating dumplings, the air was stuffy and hot.
Qingluan took the round fan and fanned the young master.
Tang Xiaotang said in a low voice, "It's sleepy, but I'm really too hungry in my stomach to sleep."
Qingluan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
At noon, the so-called Dragon Boat Festival food box sent by Du Shi was all soaked in water, making it impossible to eat.
After finally surviving on an empty stomach until the evening, before the ingredients were delivered from the kitchen, he hurriedly boarded the carriage on the mountain under Du's urging.
"It's all because the servants are humble and condescending, they can't help the young master, and they can't take care of the young master."
Qingluan's nose turned sour, and she was about to cry again.
"Mr. Du deliberately made things difficult for you. What does it have to do with you? Strictly speaking, I got you in trouble."
Qingluan shook her head desperately, "No, the young master didn't implicate the servants."
"Qingluan, did you bring scented tea out? Give me a sip of scented tea. Pad my stomach. Maybe after drinking scented tea, I won't be so hungry, so I can fall asleep."
Hearing that the young master wants to drink scented tea, Qingluan's attention was successfully diverted, "Okay, I'll let the young master take it now, slave."
Tang Xiaotang doesn't like to drink clear tea, but only likes scented tea mixed with honey.
Before leaving the mansion, Qingluan learned that they needed to spend the night on the mountain, so she brought the honey scented tea to the mountain with her in a bamboo tube.
While the master and the servant were talking, children's cries, mother's coaxing, and husband's cursing could be heard from time to time.
Suddenly, someone in the hall shouted, "It's so noisy! How can I sleep in this damn place?! I don't care, I'm going down the mountain!"
With a "wow", some children were frightened and cried even louder.
The cries of children seem contagious.
A child cried, woo-woo-wa-wah, which led to more crying one after another.
A woman shrieked, "I...I want to go down the mountain too! My child has had a fever since I went up the mountain, and I don't know if it's raining. I'm going down the mountain to find a doctor..."
"This place is stuffy and hot, so I have to go down the mountain too!"
Dissatisfaction is like firecrackers, instantly ignited.
People surged and squeezed towards the door.
Liu Lihuai, who was resting in the monk's house, got the news of the common people's riots, so they just took it for granted.
It's not like they want the people to brave the rain overnight to move to this mountain. Whoever comes up with the bad idea will get it right.
Tang Shimao also heard the movement in the monk's room, and he was worried. He wanted to go and have a look, but was persuaded by Mrs. Du, "Master, what are you going to do now? The people don't understand your painstaking efforts for the time being. You go now. It will only make them worse. There are officers and soldiers guarding the entrance of the main hall, and they cannot go out. In this way, you wait in the room first. If the situation subsides, you don’t need it. If the situation is really serious, you come There is still time to go when the time comes. Do you think this will work?
Tang Shimao hesitated for a moment.
It wasn't that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, it was indeed that he was worried that something bad would happen because of his appearance, so he had to wait in the room and listen carefully to the movement outside.
In the hall, the situation intensified.
The monks in the temple couldn't persuade them, even if the officers and soldiers stood guard at the gate of the main hall, they still couldn't stop the crowds flocking to the gate.
Someone took advantage of the chaos and opened the door bolt of the hall.
The wind and rain outside rushed into the hall in an instant.
The mountain wind is like a ghost, and the cry is shrill.
People hesitate for a moment.
Do you really want to go down the mountain at this time?
With such a heavy rain, once it goes out, the torch must be extinguished by the wind and rain.
I'm not familiar with the road on the mountain, just in case I miss a foot...
"God... so... dark~~~"
The big man who opened the door bolt suddenly heard someone talking in his ear, and because of the wind, it seemed that the speech was broken and faint, like a ghost whispering in his ear.
The big man was taken aback.
"You, you...you are a human or a ghost."
Tang Xiaotang pointed to her nose innocently, "Me? Of course I am a human being. You see, there are my shadows everywhere on the ground."
The strong man looked down, sure enough, the candlelight reflected the shadow of the young master in front of him.
His eyes glanced around inadvertently, okay, just now there were densely packed doorways of people, but at this time, except for the officers and soldiers who were holding hands, he was the only one standing there!
"With such a heavy rain, fire... torches and... and lanterns are not easy to use, right? I heard from my mother before that there are wild boars and poisonous snakes in this mountain. Although it is raining so much, those wild boars , A poisonous snake, it may not come out. I am not afraid of ten thousand, just in case it is not? And it is... so dark, and it is raining so much. Just kidding.
If there is any danger, the wind and rain are so strong, even if you call for help... maybe no one will be able to hear you.Then... Even if you hear it, it may not be in time, in time.Brother, do you really want to... go down, go down the mountain?It... In fact, where is it not to sleep?At any rate, there is a tile to cover his head, and his wife and children are all by his side, so he doesn't have to be disturbed by wind and rain, and his family is safe and sound.What could be more important than being safe with your family?You say, you say it is... is it not..."
The brawny man blushed a little angrily!
Damn, I've been doing it for a long time, but I'm a stutterer!
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