"So, old house, work overtime."

Xu Mu patted Fang Xuanling on the shoulder, and then, under the escort of the soldiers, held an umbrella and rushed to the lord's mansion building next to him.

Fang Xuanling shook his cleverness. In the dark night, the sound of drizzling rain and the words of the lord just now appeared in front of him one by one.

After a while, Fang Xuanling returned to the bedroom and whispered a few words, and a crisp slap came from the bedroom.

Not long after, Fang Xuanling walked out of the small western-style building wearing clothes and umbrella.

However, five more finger marks were added to his face.

...

Lord’s Mansion Building.

Fourth floor.

Xu Mu lit three oil lamps.

However, the lighting effect that the oil lamp in this era can have on the wrist is really limited, and the entire lord's office still seems very dim.

"I don't know when I can build a generator and develop a light bulb to turn Wanmin City into a city that never sleeps."

Xu Mu shook his head and fantasized, but a white light flashed across the outside world, interrupting his thoughts.

Then there was the rumbling thunder.

The light rain has turned into moderate rain, and there is still a big trend.

Not long after, the old house and old Yang rushed to the lord's mansion building, gathered on the fourth floor, and stood in front of Xu Mu.

It’s okay for the old house. Xu Mu had an explanation with him, but Yang Guang... was woken up so late for the first time.

He actually asked him to work overtime at the lord's mansion?

However, Yang Guang still remembered his identity and did not dare to cause an attack.

But his eyes were a little unhappy and he just looked straight at Xu Mu.

However, Xu Mu had no time to pay attention to him at this time and looked directly at Fang Xuanling: "Old House, this heavy rain is probably coming. There are two things that you and Lao Yang need to complete together."

Xu Mu took a deep breath, looked at the increasing rain outside the window, and continued: "The first thing is that when Wanmin City was built, he considered the terrain and built it in a relatively high place. But now tens of thousands of people in Wanmin City are all distributed in low-lying areas outside the city. Once a mountain torrent breaks out, tens of thousands of people will be the first to be affected!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but look solemn when he heard this.

Although he didn't know why Xu Mu would definitely have a heavy rain in the second half of the month, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "I will go out of the city and ask those people to leave them and let them take refuge in the city!"

Xu Muzheng pointed out: "Take ten soldiers there. It's dark and heavy rain, and the mountain roads are slippery. Be careful."

"Don't worry, lord, tomorrow morning, all the people will definitely appear in Wanmin City intact!" Fang Xuanling bowed, picked up the umbrella and went downstairs.

After leaving the old house, Xu Mu looked at Yang Guang.

A generation of emperors who were once a talented and stubborn in the Great Sui Dynasty.

"Old Yang, do you still remember the big prophecies I told you?"

Under the dim light, Yang Guang nodded slightly.

The first thing is the heavy rain in spring.

The second thing was that he died in Jiangdu three months later.

The third thing is that Li Yuan, Li Mi, Wang Shichong, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei and others separatist the country and rebel.

To be honest, when Xu Mu woke up overnight, he had this guess.

But he is skeptical.

He is not a ghost-godist, he never believes in Taoism and Buddhism, nor does he believe in illusory prophecies.

But now...

It seems that the rainstorm really happened.

Especially Xu Mu's expression was cautious, and it seemed that there was no falsehood.

Thinking of this, Yang Guang's mood became complicated.

During this heavy rain, Xu Mu and Fang Xuanling thought of the people at the first time, but he thought of himself.

Could it be...I will really die in Jiangdu in three months?

This problem appeared in his heart again.

Seeing Yang Guang nodding, Xu Mu stared at him and asked in a deep voice: "The rainstorm is coming. Let me ask you, has the sewer construction of Wanmin City been completed?"

This matter is related to the life and death of Wanmincheng.

Since Yang Guang took office as the director of the Municipal Planning Department, in addition to the first phase of the residential area, Xu Mu has assigned him many Wanmincheng architectural projects.

The first thing is the laying of the sewer.

This will also represent how high Wanmincheng has to bear this mountain torrent.

Yang Guang thought about it and said truthfully: "With the help of cement pipelines, all of them have been laid a few days ago. The water in the entire Wanmin City can be opened through the sewer to the outside of the mountain."

He had supervised the construction of Daxing and Luoyang, and naturally knew the importance of drainage.

When establishing a new city, the first thing to do is drainage. The underground waterways of the two big cities, Luoyang and Daxing, are more complex. In comparison, Wanmin City is a pediatric department for him.

Hearing Yang Guang's promise, Xu Mu's heart was slightly relieved.

Otherwise, Wanmincheng would definitely be flooded if the heavy rain lasted for half a month!

The people will suffer heavy casualties.

"Now that tens of thousands of people outside the city are all moving into the city. As the director of the Municipal Planning Department, where do you think you will arrange them?" Xu Mu asked the second question.

This question made Yang Guang frown slightly, and after pondering a little, he said: "The first phase of the residential area project has been built and built into the first floor. It covers a very wide area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people for bedding, but it has not been capped."

Hearing his suggestion, Xu Mu's eyes lit up, he took out the map of Wanmin City, circled a few points on it, and finally found that it was Lao Yang's proposal.

"Give you a night of time, let the general manager call the construction workers and start construction in the rain overnight. As for the stone slabs needed for the capping, I will ask the soldiers to deliver them to you!"

Then, Xu Mu made arrangements, patted Lao Yang on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you can save the people from the fire and water this time, you will be the first achievement!"

Yang Guang's heart trembled, but he said nothing, nodded slightly and left the lord's mansion building.

In the past, he said so to his ministers...

"Is it the first achievement?"

Yang Guang, who had left the lord's mansion building, held an umbrella and walked on the dark road of Wanmin City, murmured at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty? Is something wrong happening when the lord called Your Majesty?" As he walked, a black shadow suddenly popped up halfway, which scared Yang Guang.

He almost thought he had encountered the Tao of the Tribulation.

After hearing the voice of "I came to Hu'er, I calmed down and snorted coldly: "Go and summon the civilians and rushed to the first phase of the residential area."

Lai Hu'er looked puzzled and hesitant: "But it's already past midnight, it's still raining heavily..."

"Go quickly!"

Yang Guang shouted in a deep voice, and the emperor's majesty was fully revealed, bringing Lai Hu'er back to reality.

He almost forgot that His Majesty is a killer who does not blink...

These days in Wanmin City, he was about to forget that there were dozens of civil and military ministers killed by His Majesty...

"Yes, yes, I'll go now." In the heavy rain, Lai Huer couldn't help but shivered and hurriedly woke up the civilians.

Yang Guang went directly towards the first phase of the residential area project.

"Do you save the people? I want to see, just a few people can hurt me!"

Along the way, walking in the heavy rain, Yang Guang suddenly felt endless passion.

He has never experienced such a passion since he ascended the throne.

And if Xu Mu had not captured the deep mountains, he would never have had this opportunity to approach the people he regarded as numbers in his eyes.

These days, in Wanmin City, he is no longer arrogant. He looks at things from a different perspective and gradually understands what he has never seen before.

The people under his rule were poor and displaced.

In the past, his important officials deceived him and created illusions and refused to let him see them.

And even if he knew it was fake, he was willing to deceive himself and disdain to look at it.

But... he was trapped in Wanmin City, and he was forced to see it by Xu Mu.

Just like this time, Xu Mu forced him to protect the people who should have belonged to him.

Xu Mu once told him that if he hadn't been able to survive, no one would be willing to choose to rebel.

If you live and work in peace, who would be willing to leave your hometown and be displaced?

Under Xu Mu's mandatory task, Yang Guang walked to the first phase of the residential area during the heavy rain, and then entered the supervisory office where he had been to Hu'er for the time being.

A construction site study that is not big or small, can be used to shelter from the rain, and can be simply working here.

He picked up the paper and pen on the table and began to calculate.
To be continued...