Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 71—God is not as good as I am.

The water in the river is still rising, it seems to rise very slowly, staring at it with eyes, almost no increase in the range, but every time I look again, I will find that the water level is higher.

The dark clouds seemed darker, even if it was not at night, the people on the shore were still filled with sand and stones.

Zhang Zhong had already gone back to roast a fire. Some of the clothes on his body were dry. Some of them were still so wet. The heavy rain did not stop at all. Zhang Zhong once again stood on the river bank.

"Master, you said that if it really rises up, where will it be broken?" The moment of the servant's heart was also tightly held, and in just two hours, it went up an inch. As long as it rises four inches, the low river bank can't stop the flood.

Where does Zhang Zhongzhi know that this water level will not fall down from where it will be, and can only be forced to calm down and say: "When you see which place is dangerous, you can nail the pile to where it is, and the sandbags pile up."

The servant Muran nodded, and he had no good ideas. He could only save somewhere where it was dangerous.

As I said, a section of the dam began to seep out of the water, and there was not much seepage. Under such heavy rain, it would be visible.

"Adults, adults, here, there is already water, adults." A person in charge of monitoring there saw the situation, and quickly yelled at Zhang Zhong, a thunder was also ringing at this time, making this person's shouts small A lot, but such a small voice, heard in the ears of everyone, but more loud than the bomb on the day.

Zhang Zhong turned his head and looked at it. He followed his feet and shouted "Where, don't be afraid, come, bring piles, sandbags, sandbags."

The people who were arranged to smash wood did not dare to neglect, picking up the pointed wooden stakes, followed by the flying, and the people who were standing next to the sandbags immediately picked up the sandbags and rushed over there.

"Nail, nailed me to death, and use the person to stop, take the rope, one by one, and die together." Zhang Zhongyi changed the original weak style, took off the official uniform, and took the sleeves. Stand up.

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Those people were stupid, and when they heard the servant, they reacted, and regardless of whether the dam would immediately slam and rush, the wooden piles slammed on the inside of the river, and the ropes on the other side were ready. One by one, the young men, who are shirtless, waited for a while to stop the dyke.

After a quarter of an hour, the tense atmosphere finally eased. As the wood nailed down, the sandbags were thrown inside. Even if one section was still seeping water, everyone would not worry as much as before.

The double-row piles broke into the river, and there were sandbags inside. For a while, there was no danger here.

The servant took the official uniform that Zhang Zhong had just taken off and wanted to wear it to Zhang Zhong. It was not easy to wear this official uniform. When Zhang Zhong was taken off, it was broken and could only be worn on his body. Once again, the water is on the top, and the earth is covered with dirt. It feels much less than barely.

It is precisely this kind of official uniform, which is the real official uniform in the eyes of the people. Even if it is not very decent, even if Zhang Zhong is very embarrassed, in the eyes of the people, Zhang Zhong is a county magistrate, than those counties elsewhere. Make it more official.

Zhang Zhong was also afraid after a while. Just now he was really anxious. He wanted to help him with something. At this time, he slowed down and told him: "Other places are optimistic, and absolutely no one is allowed." ”

The people are very obedient to make people look at the place to see, the servants are also looking for the rope first, ready for a while where there is danger, do not wait for the county magistrate to shout, jump first.

A waterproof lantern with a piece of oily paper was picked up and faintly shined on the river. The water seemed to rise a little. In addition to the sound of rain and thunder, it was the gasping and dredging of the people when they were working. The sound of the stone.

The sound of nature is at this moment, as if it is separated from the voice of the human being, can be heard, and it is so different. Among these two voices, a new voice makes people discover that the horseshoe is stepping on The snoring in the water came from far and near.

The sound is getting bigger and bigger, and the front of the car is also carrying a waterproof lantern. The light yellow oil paper is painted with two rice seedlings with big eyes.

When everyone looked at it, the servant of the inner court took Zhang Zhong up and yelled wildly, "Master, the little son and the little lady came, the lord, the little son and the little lady..."

Zhang Zhong was also shocked. He couldn’t think of it. At this time, his son and daughter-in-law suddenly came over. There was a guard sent out next to the carriage. The horse was controlled steady, the same pace was stepping on the water, and the creaking sound .

"Hey, are you too hot, come out for a cool shower? What's wrong with the clothes? Who is pushing you in the river?"

On the way, Zhang Xiaobao met the guards who used to look for them. He knew the danger here, speeded up, jumped out of the car, looked at the situation, and knew that everyone was worried and deliberately said a joke.

Zhang Zhong couldn't describe his current mood. He looked at his son and his daughter-in-law with a smile and said: "Xiaobao, you have to break your mouth. What can you do?"

"Ah? Really dangerous? Ways? Yes, God said that where to let go, I disagree, I don't agree, then it will never be."

Zhang Xiaobao said proudly, and looked up at the sky. A big flash of lightning flashed over his head, scared Zhang Xiaobao, reached out and wiped his face, or the one who didn't care.

Others did not know whether Zhang Xiaobao said it was true or not. The servant next to it was completely convinced. He shouted at the side and said, "I don’t see it. My little son said it, the place where God made the break, Xiao Gongzi said no. It just won't work."

Zhang Zhong was really puzzled at this time. Is the son really a monster or a god? Even the things of God can be changed? Uncertainly asked: "Xiaobao, can you really let God say that the place where the **** is broken?"

"Oh, in fact, it is not necessarily. If God and I thought about it together and prepared to break the **** in the same place, then I can't stop it. God said that where to break the bank, the place may not be able to decide, but I said Which place to decide, it will definitely be decided, hey, wait for the baby and the beggar to look around, and then choose the place where the embankment should be broken."

Zhang Xiaobao said to his father like a tongue twister. He took Wang Hao and began to turn around.

Zhang Zhong understood that his son came over to prevent the embankment. He wanted to get a place to break the dyke. He watched the son and daughter-in-law disappear into the heavy rain. Zhang Zhong did not know how to do it.

After about two quarters of an hour, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao turned back like a chicken.

"Hey, this river embankment can't be blocked. The lake is still not there. People are squatting now, digging a diversion channel, leading the water, the lake is there, and the river here is also solved."

Zhang Xiaobao finally chose a location, dug it from there, can flow to the scheduled place, and can still circumvent the place where the people live under the mountain corner. The river embankment there is more stable than other places, and it doesn’t matter if it is stable. .

Zhang Zhong listened to his son's words, and he was so dark in his heart that he hesitated and asked Zhang Xiaobao "Is it really necessary?"

"Hey, don't worry, it's okay, isn't it the rain of the next three days? It's not enough to fill the lake. Besides this, there is no other way. You really are your son, a god, a child, a child. How much better to change the money directly, why bother to make money, hey, let's order it soon, otherwise there will be some water seepage in a while."

Zhang Xiaobao saw that his father had not made up his mind. He scared his father a little. When he strolled, he heard someone say that it was seeping water. Naturally, he heard that his father was ready to jump down and block the breach, letting him be afraid for a while.

After Zhang Zhong muttered twice in a row, ‘I really want to do this’, he finally made up his mind that his son is not a god, but his son’s words are usually not wrong.

"Come on, come over there, dig a channel out of the official, and continue to the low-lying place behind you. Be fast, don't dig up the river bank first."

Many people are not clear about what the county magistrate is going to do. They can only obey orders and dig according to Zhang Zhong’s request.

People are more powerful, divided into segments, and by the faint light of the waterproof lanterns, and the lightning light, they began to work hard.

It took only one hour, and there was a trench dug out by the rainwater in some places. The deepest place is four feet wide and six feet wide. With this channel, it is impossible to drain smoothly, but at least A direction of drainage.

If you don't bring the water over, the river bank will not know where to break.

"Digging, digging above the river bank, a little bit, let the water first come over." Zhang Zhong then ordered.

A few courageous people, smashed the rope on the body, took it to the place, and dug the soil out and threw it into the river. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the water in the river could be dug. The place went into the canal.

"Sandbags, sandbags, piled up a foot away from the sides of the canal, piled up." Zhang Zhong shouted to those who were ready to punch the sandbags.

These people carrying sandbags and trotting all the way began to pile on both sides of the canal.

When the river embankment was dug out and the water was flowing down, the sandbags were piled up.

"What are you doing? Want to flood the entire county?" When the crowd was relieved, a man from the middle of the county came down and asked the people standing here. 2k novel reading network