"Since the beginning of this year, Guangnan has been hit by fierce winds and rain, followed by flash floods. Some mountains couldn't withstand the erosion of rainwater and collapsed, burying entire villages of people living in the mountain valleys..."
Zhao Qichen grew heavier at heart as he spoke.
Zhao Junyao shook his head upon hearing this.
"A rare disaster that occurs once every hundred years!"
He asked again.
"How do you plan to solve it?"
Zhao Qichen knew he couldn't hide it, nor did he intend to. So he revealed his decision to personally go for disaster relief.
He explained further.
"Even though it's the riskiest option, it's also the most reliable for the people! Father, what do you think?"
Zhao Junyao's expression gradually grew solemn.
This wasn't for any trivial reason, just because he understood the situation in Guangnan too well.
Guangnan is located in the far south of the Great Chu, close to the sea.
