"It's noisy."
The rain was pouring down, as if someone who had been constipated for a long time suddenly felt relieved.
Even He Bo's gloomy expression relaxed slightly.
The rainwater flowed down along the chilly air and the withered and yellow branches, and finally gathered into the earth that was cracked by drought. After a while, the hard soil was soaked and softened.
After a while, the water levels in the small ponds in each village rose a lot, and the water gods inside transformed into their original shapes and swam happily in the water.
Every household also opened their doors and looked at the sky with joyful faces.
For Changning County, which has not had rain for a long time, this rain has solved an urgent need.
Almost everyone was happy about the sudden heavy rain. Only He Bo looked at the gradually clearer and fuller river water, but he felt a little worried in his heart.
The heaven and earth are abnormal and the seasons are chaotic.
The current large-scale drought will naturally not end just because of this rain.
Even after today, if this drought continues, they will not be able to survive for long.
"He Bo, something is wrong. Is someone targeting us?" Qiu Ping swam around He Bo a few times, and he felt the taste.
Now that Shinto has captured the Abi Hell and is sharpening its sword against the Dragon Clan, they are at the height of their power. If something like this suddenly occurs, it is impossible to say that someone is behind it.
"You have a higher status than me, you ask me? Who should I ask?" Hebo didn't know what happened. The drought covered a wide area, spanning several provinces, which meant that the third grade Even the gods on the divine level may not be able to handle it.
Or even King Mingling is worried about how he can participate.
"I thought you had enough connections."
The little loach paused and muttered.
When He Bo heard what the little loach said, his beard straightened up and he didn't want to talk to the little loach anymore.
…
"What? Another imperial envoy is coming down to inspect? This is endless, isn't it?"
Qiu Ping actually doesn't have a good solution for the disasters in the world. Besides, if the sky falls and a tall man is holding it up, he, a seventh-grade official, has no right to worry about it.
But I heard that the higher-ups were going to send people down for inspection again, which made the little loach very anxious.
Do these people above have nothing to do all day long? Why do they only think about tormenting themselves?
But even though he was unhappy, Qiu Ping still ordered people to hang up the banners. These people were considered his old employees.
The next day, a long banner reading "Welcome to Abi Hell" was fluttering on the city wall of the Ninth Transfer Division Yamen.
"Welcome to the Royal Envoy, Lord Lingguan!"
Seeing a treasure ship representing the [Imperial Capital] moored, Little Loach was one step ahead. He bowed his head to the ground and raised his butt high in a very respectful manner.
He looked at the ground, only to see a pair of black boots come into view.
"Qiu Ping, the ninth transfer envoy of Qingzhou, I have met the imperial envoy Lingguan!" Qiu Ping's voice was loud and full of momentum. When he raised his head, his white teeth sparkled in the dim sunlight.
"Hey, why is it you? Oh no, why is it you?"
Qiu Ping was stunned when he saw the person coming.
Because this person is not someone else, but Jiang Ming, whom he met at the [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference].
However, Jiang Ming's status is higher than that of ordinary imperial envoys.
This secretary of the Ming Ling King is a serious person, and when he comes down to the grassroots level, he represents the will of the Shinto boss.
"Qiu Ping, do you want to be promoted?"
When Jiang Ming and Qiu Ping met, the first thing he said made Little Loach a little confused.
However, Little Loach immediately realized that he must have helped King Minngling solve such a big problem at the [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference], and this time he came to grant him an official title.
"Sir, I want to make progress so much!"
Qiu Ping grabbed Jiang Ming's sleeve and spoke sincerely. If he didn't express his determination at this time, would he keep it and go home for the New Year?
"Very good. I have long seen that you are a good young man who is willing to make progress. You are much better than many mediocre and conservative people in Shinto." Jiang Ming nodded, fully recognizing Qiu Ping's attitude.
The little loach was praised and felt happy.
As expected, we were born to be in the officialdom, and with the connections we have, there is nothing to say about it.
"Qiu Ping listens to the order."
Jiang Ming's expression suddenly turned serious, and then he took out a decree from his sleeve.
The little loach immediately stood upright on his feet, with his back straight and his eyes firm. Only the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed his mood at the moment.
"I have only been serving as a transfer envoy for half a year, and I have been promoted again. Is there anyone in the world who is progressing faster than me?"
The little loach's heart was filled with beauty.
"Qiu Ping, the ninth transport envoy of Qingzhou, is extremely brave and agile... He is specially ordered to kill the nine murderers of Qingzhou in order to control the rivers and facilitate the connection of water veins in the world."
Jiang Ming read out a decree quickly, while Little Loach tilted his ears and listened for a long time.
"Gone?"
Qiu Ping suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, why there was no promotion for himself.
No, you praised me like a flower, but in the end I didn’t even get any benefits?
And after listening to this, he still wants to kill the nine murderers of Lao Shizi?
"Gone."
Jiang Ming handed the decree to Qiu Ping with a smile, as if watching the little loach look depressed could make him feel better.
"But... I have another official decree here. As long as you can complete the task, you can fill in the name of the official here. Of course, it is limited to the sixth grade."
Jiang Ming took out another decree from somewhere. The seal of King Minngling had been stamped on it, but only the official position was still vacant.
"real?"
To be honest, the little loach was very excited.
However, it seems that among the sixth-grade official positions, not many are chief officials of one party, and most of them are assistant and second-level officials at the government level.
Although his authority is greater than that of the Seventh Grade, he is still directly under the jurisdiction of his superiors, but it is far less elegant and well-oiled than the transportation department's yamen.
It seems that this matter needs to be carefully considered, and I will go back to find someone to ask if there is any fat gap in the sixth-grade range.
"Your Majesty, what are the origins of these Nine Evils? They can't be stronger than me. With my small arms and legs, I can't deal with enemies that are too powerful. Also, how many soldiers and horses will we have by then?"
After all, Little Loach still wanted to make progress. Encouraged by his promotion, he decided to find out some information first.
"They are said to be the Nine Evils, but in fact the real name is the Nine Ghosts, which are the nine ghost fetuses of the Abi Hell Ghost Mother. They fled to the human world in order to avoid encirclement and suppression. You need to deal with them."
"Don't worry, they are not too powerful. As long as you are careful, you should be able to handle them alone."
"Nine Sons Ghost Mother?"
Qiu Ping thought, wasn't that ghost boy once one of the Nine Sons?
It seems that these Nine Ghosts are not very strong either.
The little loach felt relieved now. If I can't beat the powerful ones, why can't I bully the weak ones?
The updates have been a little slow these days, I'm sorry to everyone. But I'm finally done, I can start updating with all my strength, don't stop me, I'm going to explode!
