Ling Qingyu stood at the door of the house with a worried face. It was a torrential rain. If it rained for a few more days, I didn\'t know how far the Yangtze River would rise.

"Ling is in charge." Cheng Jia rushed in from the outside in coir raincoat and said, "it\'s starting to rain heavily in Sichuan."

"How big is it? Where?" Lingqingyu asked.

Cheng Jia rushed into the room and saw that a map had been placed on the table. His dripping hand scratched in the Bayu area and Yiling area and said, "here, here, all under."

"Have you seen the dam?" Ling Qingyu glanced and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he was afraid of anything.

"Xuanzhi looked at the dam. This section of the dam had just been repaired a few years ago, and it was fairly strong." Cheng Jia wiped the water on her face and said.

"It\'s better to send an alarm and make the people ready." Lingqingyu said.

"People have been summoned to protect the dike." Cheng Jia took Su Mu\'s handkerchief and said.

"Two concepts. Well, there are so many women and children in this city. Don\'t you inform others and make them ready?" Lingqingyu said.

Cheng Jia paused and said, "it\'s all right now. If you say it, I\'m afraid it will cause panic. If someone takes the opportunity to make trouble, it\'s not easy to do it."

"Are you afraid that those who have been seized by you will take advantage of the opportunity to riot?" Ling Qingyu looked at the rain outside and said faintly.

"Those were originally official fields, but when the king of Chu was in private, he divided those fields with these people, and naturally he wanted them back." After a moment of silence, Cheng Jia explained.

"Are you sure all the fields are like that? Instead of taking the opportunity to take mintian?" Ling Qingyu walked to the door of the house and looked at the water level that had risen to the second step.

Cheng Jia was silent. Many of the people led by Wang xuanzhi were from the Wang family and the Dong family. There were actually a lot of things that took the opportunity to cause trouble, but these were really not something he could stop. Even if he listened to Wang xuanzhi, Wang xuanzhi also came forward to punish him, but the following is the same as me.

It rained for another day, and there was still no sign of weakening the next day. Ling Qingyu\'s heart also began to feel uneasy.

Looking at her standing at the door watching the rain all day, Yan San put a shawl on her and said, "it\'s going to rain, and you can\'t help it."

"Yan San, do you know how the catastrophe came?" Lingqingyu asked.

"Natural disasters are God\'s punishment." Yan San Dao.

Ling Qingyu shook his head and said, "no, the climate is inherently volatile, but these are not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that people do not prevent, prevent or remedy."

"There\'s nothing you can do about it." Yan San hugged her and said.

"Yes, there is nothing I can do." Ling Qingyu sighed and looked into the wing room, but the capable man did nothing.

"Wang xuanzhi! We must warn the people!" Cheng Jia\'s roaring voice came from the gate of the hospital.

"There is nothing wrong with the dam now. Isn\'t warning disturbing the people\'s hearts at this time? If something happens, who will be responsible?" Wang xuanzhi\'s voice is not small.

"I\'ll take charge! If something happens, I\'ll take Cheng Jia\'s head!" Cheng Jia roared.

The courtyard gate was quiet, and only the sharp rain beat on the eaves.

"Lord Zhou, inform the people immediately." Cheng Jia said to an official nearby.

Lord Zhou glanced at Wang xuanzhi and hesitated to leave.

"If you don\'t do it now, I\'ll tell my father that you Jiangling are derelict. Think about the consequences yourself." Cheng Jia\'s voice was unusually cold.

"Yes, yes, go up immediately!" Lord Zhou bowed and hurried away.

"If something happens, I\'ll cut off your head, arbor." Wang xuanzhi\'s voice with silk fatigue, said.

"Yan San, let\'s go to the dam."

"Ling Dang?" Seeing Ling Qingyu coming in coir raincoat, Cheng Jia called out unconsciously.

"I\'ll go up the dam with you." Ling Qingyu smiled.

These days, she has never had a good face for him. At this time, she unexpectedly had such a warm smile. Cheng Jia was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "if Jia Zhen was beheaded, Ling Dang\'s family remembers to come and collect Jia\'s body."

"No, they can\'t riot in such a heavy rain. Let\'s go." Ling Qingyu walked past him and laughed.

Jiangling city is not far from the Yangtze River. The Yangtze River dam is indeed very solid. Many migrant workers have gathered on the dam, and all kinds of shouts ring out in the rainstorm.

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"How?" Cheng Jia squatted on the bank with Ling Qingyu and asked.

"At this flow rate, the upstream water must be not small. If it rains for another day, it will be dangerous." Ling Qingyu frowned.

"Yes, I haven\'t seen so much water for many years." An old man nearby said.

"Cheng Jia, come." Ling Qingyu stood up and said.

There are simple sheds built on the riverbank. Although they leak everywhere, they are better than the downpour outside.

"Look, this is the Yangtze River." Ling Qingyu drew a map of the Yangtze River on the mud with her fingers, Then he said: "Now we don\'t know what the situation is like in the upper reaches, but it has rained for three days in a row. If I\'m not wrong, I\'m afraid the water volume has reached more than 100 mm. Don\'t understand? It doesn\'t matter if I don\'t understand. That is to say, there is too much water, and the drainage function of rivers and lakes can\'t keep up. According to the places where you said it rained that day, you see, here, here, and here, if it\'s such heavy rain, then The water that cannot be discharged will form a flood. If these floods meet and stack up, the water level will be quite high, and because the water flow speed is too fast, the impact on the dam will be large. Can you understand the situation in these places? This is the place most vulnerable to impact. "

Cheng Jia glanced at her and said, "I\'ll send someone right away."

With a sigh, Ling Qingyu said, "Lord Cheng, help me send a letter to Quanzhou. Although it will be late, it\'s better than not."

"OK, what?" Cheng Jia looked up at her puzzled.

"I have ships in Quanzhou, and I want them all to mobilize and drive from the open sea to the Yangtze River. Now the water volume, low tonnage ships should be able to come in, can help a little bit?" Lingqingyu said. I\'m afraid it\'s useless to transfer it at this time, but materials need to be transported after the disaster.

"Ling..." Cheng Jia choked and whispered, "thank you!"

"Don\'t thank me. I don\'t know whether it works." Ling Qingyu stood up and said.

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On the fifth day of the heavy rain, the people in Jiangling city basically went to the highlands. At the beginning, when the government informed everyone, someone really wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, but then the rainstorm poured down, and the water level in the city began to rise. Then someone began to walk to the highlands. Only Jiangling was originally a plain, no matter how high it was, many people made their homes on the wall.

Ling Qingyu has been staying on the dam with Cheng Jia. Seeing that the water level in the dam is getting higher and higher, he is only a little close to overflowing the dam. He asks Cheng Jia, "can you swim?"

"Er, this..." Cheng Jia said with a smile, "there are too many things in this childe\'s meeting. It\'s okay not to learn such trivial things."

"Then it won\'t?" Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "don\'t wear so many clothes on your body, or it will be troublesome to save you if you fall into the water."

"I don\'t wear much, do I?" Cheng Jia looked at herself. It was the middle of June. Where were the more inner clothes and outer clothes?

Ling Qingyu glanced at Wang xuanzhi, and Cheng Jia also looked. Seeing that Wang xuanzhi was still in a serious official suit, there were indeed many inside and outside, and he didn\'t feel a smile.

In the past few days, Wang xuanzhi and Cheng Jia\'s performance on the dam really impressed her. As the son of a aristocratic family, Zhong mingdingshi can actually fall to the ground and sleep like migrant workers in such a place, drink cold water and eat dry food. Their voices are hoarse because of shouting. They haven\'t been down the dam for days and nights and haven\'t been tired, aiming at their willingness to do this for the people, Ling Qingyu felt that he should pay them some respect.

Now there are many water conservancy talents on the dam, as well as many experienced old people. Ling Qingyu feels that his role is not big. How to prevent floods and how to strengthen the dam, those people are much more formal.

"In fact, you don\'t need to drag me here at all. Don\'t those old people say the same thing when I say it?" Unable to help it, Ling Qingyu still whispered.

"When Jia owes you a favor." Cheng Jia also laughed in a low voice. Those water conservancy experts did say more in detail than Ling Qingyu, but without Ling Qingyu\'s reminder, I\'m afraid those people won\'t see the two of them at all and will be suppressed by the county magistrate. Many of those water conservancy experts are people of the original king of Chu.

"Head of the family, go back and have a rest?" Yan San whispered, three days and two nights did not sleep, men can\'t stand it, not to mention her a woman?

"Yes, go back first." Cheng Jia also laughed. After releasing the water conservancy experts, there was really nothing wrong with Ling Qingyu on the dam. Seeing that her eyes had become panda eyes, Cheng Jia felt a little distressed.

"Well, be careful yourself." Ling Qingyu yawned and said.

"Lord Wang! No, the flood peak ahead is already higher than the dam." Just as I raised my foot, a flustered cry came from the dam in front of me.

Ling Qingyu looked up and saw that the river in the distance seemed to be a high wave on the sea, and a wave line about one meter higher than the water rushed straight.

There is this on the Yangtze River?!

"Hold on!" Ling Qingyu shouted to Cheng Jia.

Cheng Jia thought, where should I catch?

The flood waves rushed straight over.

Ling Qingyu, Yan San and Su Mu both came in the heavy winds and waves on the sea. Seeing the wave coming, they immediately leaned down and grabbed the wooden pile on the dike.

Poop poop, the wave was just one round. Ling Qingyu spit and stood up. Seeing that the water level rushing over the dam was not much, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard someone shout, "Lord Wang! Lord Cheng!"

The place next to her, which was originally Cheng Jia, has become a neutral position. Ling Qingyu hurriedly turned her head and saw that many heads on the river had swam and rushed down at a very fast speed.

"Yan San, block below!" Ling Qingyu shouted, ran a few steps and jumped into the water.