I don't want to be king

Chapter 23 No Money

Lin Yi said, "Then take care of yourself, no matter what, it's not a joke."

If one is not careful, it is easy to cause a plague. With no households or villages, it is considered small, and it is not impossible to wipe out a city.

After all, the medical level is too low!

In the face of disease, we basically rely on our own resistance.

After the typhoon passed, the rain passed and the sky cleared up, but there was a rancid smell everywhere. Even though he covered his mouth and nose, Lin Yi couldn't help vomiting.

He obviously overestimated his ability to bear.

Mingyue and Zixia had just lifted the corpse with their hands, now they are going to help Lin Yi, or not, they can only watch Lin Yi retching around a tree.

Hong Ying hurried over and said, "My lord, why don't you take a rest, this kind of thing, let's do it with the younger ones."

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Okay, slow down."

He really can't handle this hero.

Although he has experienced a typhoon, after all, in modern society, there are weather forecasts and people evacuate in advance, and he has never seen such a miserable image of hell on earth before him!

He didn't even want to hear the cry.

In the evening, the guard who went to the local county government to report the disaster came back.

The local county magistrate also came with him. He was not tall and had a gray beard. Behind him were two police officers.

Lin Yi was not in the mood to smile, and only asked the county magistrate why it was so late to provide relief after the hurricane had passed for two days.

"The hurricane flooded the sea, the roof tiles of the houses were flying, the tide was four to five feet high, countless deaths were caused, the flood was the worst, and the crops were damaged by salt!

The humble post has been able to send out all the people who can be sent out. At this time, there is really no one to use. Please forgive me. "

The county magistrate knelt down and wept bitterly.

"What about the local garrison?"

Lin Yi took a deep breath and asked, "Why don't you see anyone?"

The county magistrate trembled, "Who would dare to deploy troops without the order of the governor?"

Lin Yi continued to ask, "What did the governor say?"

The county magistrate said, "The lowly position has already been reported to the magistrate. As for the governor, how dare the lowly level speak out?"

Lin Yi sighed, "Without manpower, should there be food and grass for disaster relief?"

The county magistrate said, "The humble official has contacted the gentry from all over the country to cook."

Lin Yi didn't say any more, he was really disappointed beyond words.

It took three full days for the 720 or so people who survived in the same town as the people in the palace, and finally pulled out [-] people from the ruins.

Lin Yi's idea of ​​digging a deep pit has been given up, after all, there are too many corpses.

In the reluctance and crying of the survivors, they were all buried in the crevice of a valley, and finally covered with soil.

As a doctor, Hulu stayed up all night, and Lin Yi barely slept because of his heartache.

Mingyue brought over a large bowl of porridge. He looked at the numb victims, but he didn't have much appetite.

"Leave half of our grain for them, and give each person two or three taels of silver, and then we will continue to set off."

The government office and garrison rescue that Lin Yi had been waiting for could not wait.

He's just a prince, it's already a great honor for the county magistrate to come and see him!

It is not good to continue to delay, not to mention that it is useless for him to stay here, he has done everything that should be done.

"Yes."

Hong Ying and the others cupped their hands.

Lin Yi glanced at the three orphans who lost their parents in the typhoon sitting under the tree in a daze, and the baby who was sleeping in Wen Zhaoyi's arms and was ignorant of everything, and then sighed, "Inquire about them again. If there are any relatives, or if anyone is willing to adopt, let's give more money."

Wen Zhaoyi snorted coldly, "For the sake of money, they will definitely be vying to adopt her today, but they will definitely abandon her tomorrow. On the contrary, you have become a villain."

Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment, the words really made sense, and asked, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Wen Zhaoyi said, "You are dignified and the prince, can't you afford to raise a few children?"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Then take it with you, bring back the people from the mountain, and set off later."

He himself was born as an orphan, and opening an orphanage is simply familiar.

At noon, the team that had been here for several days set off again.

As soon as he walked out of the town, Hong Ying suddenly said, "My lord, look."

Lin Yi turned his head and found that the victims were carrying the old and the young, even those who couldn't walk were being carried by the door panels, and they were following closely behind them all the time.

He got out of the carriage, walked forward, cupped his hands at a gray-haired old man, "Old man, where are you going?"

"And the prince"

The old man knelt down first, and a long line of people behind him knelt down, "The hurricane is coming, killing animals, destroying houses, and we have no place to stand.

The prince has just become a vassal, and we are willing to be the people under the rule of the prince.

I hope the prince will agree. "

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "The imperial court has its own laws and regulations, and will provide relief, exemption, and compensation for you, etc., just wait with peace of mind."

He didn't even believe these nonsense words!

Waiting for the court, until when?

However, it's not that he is cruel, he really doesn't want to take these old, weak, sick and disabled as his burden!

The old man seemed to have seen Lin Yi's thoughts, and said loudly, "Don't worry, my lord, we have already found the property from the ruins, so there is no need for your lord to worry about it all the way.

I just ask the prince to allow me to live in a hut after the Sanhe, and cut down forests to open up wasteland. "

"Sanhe hot and humid place, do you know about it?"

Lin Yi was stunned. Is it hard to leave the promised homeland?

What's the matter with following him?

The old man said, "Wang and Wang Ye Mingjian, we were originally exiled here from Liangzhou."

"As you please."

Lin Yi agreed, let's see how long they can hold on, and think that when they can't hold on, it's time to turn around?

The convoy continued to move forward, all the way there were ruins, and there were no residents in many places, and Lin Yi didn't even see a smoking chimney.

This typhoon really uprooted the trees, destroyed countless houses and sunk boats, and caused heavy casualties.

When he encountered disaster victims, he tried his best to rescue them. The more he saw, the heavier his heart sank, and even the money he brought with him was directly reduced by half.

Stop and go, after a month and a half, I finally walked out of the typhoon transit area, and finally there were fireworks in my eyes.

However, looking at the long line of victims behind him, he couldn't be happy at all!

Is he easy to talk and easy to bully?

Can't even drive away!

When he was angry, this group of people still smiled!

What a shameless face!

The pockets of his majestic Ninth Prince Liang, the Lord of the Three Harmonies, are not much cleaner than his face now!

That's the hard earned money!

Every time he makes up his mind to let it go, he must let it go, but every time he is impulsive, he still spends a lot of money!

After spending the money, I have to slap myself regretfully.

There is still a short distance to Sanhe, what should I do if I don’t have enough money?

(End of this chapter)