I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 885 His White Moonlight 18
Zhang Chengdong had no choice but to clench his buttocks.

Because at that moment, a warm feeling rushed straight down!

If he hadn't held it in place, something might have burst out!

Zhang Chengdong was terrified. At that moment, his physiological instincts overcame all rules and etiquette. Without thinking, he turned and ran.

As Zhang Chengdong left, more and more officials began to experience abdominal pain and diarrhea, and they followed suit and ran out.

Before long, the once lively banquet was reduced to only beautiful concubines, dancers, musicians, and servants.

Oh, and there are also Yu Muhuai and Lou Yunsheng.

Lou Yunsheng and Qian Cheng looked at each other, initially not understanding what had happened.

But when they saw that all the officials were acting in unison and heading to the outhouses, they seemed to understand something.

The official who had just run the last race seemed to have some suspicious yellow liquid seeping from the back of his light-colored clothes.

Lou Yunsheng turned his head to look at Yu Muhuai, who was calm and composed beside him, and leaned closer to her to ask.

"Ah Ci, what you just did was..."

Yu Muhuai glanced at Lou Yunsheng and said indifferently, "Your Highness, your stomach is also uncomfortable. Please leave."

Upon hearing this, Lou Yunsheng knew that the other party was unwilling to say more, so he did not ask any further questions.

Since everyone else at the banquet had diarrhea, why should he be an exception?

After a brief internal struggle, Lou Yunsheng pretended to have an upset stomach and hurriedly ran away.

That night, the sounds of diarrhea echoed throughout the prefect's residence.

The indescribable smell lingered in the mansion until the next morning.

Although Zhang Chengdong had craftsmen build an extremely magnificent mansion, the number of outhouses was ultimately limited.

He never imagined that one day so many people would be unable to find a toilet.

So many officials were in so much pain from their stomachs that they didn't even have time to go home; they rushed to relieve themselves right there.

A group of people rushed to get into the outhouse, but some people always missed out.

Convenience waits for no one.

Some people couldn't hold back any longer and had to rush to the pond in the yard or behind the rockery to relieve themselves.

And it happened more than once or twice.

They pulled all night long, without resting until the next day.

The sky was already beginning to lighten, and people were getting ready to get up and work, but the officials' stomachs were still growling loudly and had not stopped.

After such a long time of diarrhea, everyone felt completely exhausted. Their anuses were burning with pain, as if something had fallen out.

They were sweating profusely, exhausted, and weak in their limbs, and could only walk with the help of others. But after walking a short distance, they felt the urge to pull away again.

Because they were pulling so fast and there were so many people, almost every official's clothes were stained with a lot of yellow stuff.

They smelled terrible.
Disgusting.

The servants urgently summoned a doctor to examine them and prescribed medicine, but nothing could stop their diarrhea.

The officials only started to feel a little better as noon approached.

The others, exhausted and weak, returned to their respective homes with the help of servants.

At this moment, the entire mansion was filled with an inescapable stench of excrement.

The servants wanted to cover the lower half of their faces with strips of cloth to avoid inhaling such a foul smell.

But they were afraid of their master Zhang Chengdong's wrath, so they could only endure it and cover their mouths and noses from time to time.

Zhang Chengdong usually has a bad temper, and now that he's in this state with diarrhea and feeling extremely unwell, his temper is even more easily ignited. If he sees this, he'll definitely think the servants are disgusted with him, and who knows what kind of mistreatment they might inflict on them.

The servants were suffering greatly, but they dared not speak out.
Compared to the chaos and commotion among the other people in the mansion, Yu Muhuai and the others slept very soundly.

The main group was accommodated in an inn outside, while those who entered the mansion were placed in a relatively independent courtyard.

There is a separate outhouse inside, which is some distance away from the outhouses outside.

Therefore, the smell in the courtyard was not strong.

The group got up early in the morning and, while Zhang Chengdong and the others were still suffering from severe diarrhea, packed their belongings and left the mansion in time.

Before leaving, Qiancheng found the steward of the manor and explained the situation. Without waiting for the steward to say anything, he turned and left.

The housekeeper promptly reported Lou Yunsheng and the others' movements to Zhang Chengdong.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chengdong was powerless to react, even if he wanted to.

His body won't allow it!

I'm not going to talk about it anymore, he needs to go to the toilet again.
Thus, Lou Yunsheng and his entourage left Guanglin Prefecture without any hindrance.

Compared to Gushui City, which was the hardest hit by the disaster, Guanglin Prefecture was in a much better situation.

Therefore, Lou Yunsheng decided to skip Guanglin Prefecture for now and deal with it after he had finished the disaster relief and repair work in Gushui City.

Although Zhang Chengdong was greedy, he was, after all, the local prefect. If too many people were killed or injured because of his inaction, the imperial court would certainly punish him.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lou Yunsheng decided to head to Gushui City as soon as possible.

After another two days, the main force finally arrived at Gushui City, the most severely affected area, at noon on the third day.

Unsurprisingly, the disaster in Gushui City was more severe than in any other place they had passed through before.

The city lord of Gushui City is named Shi Ling. He is a thin, middle-aged man in his forties.

He led the officials of Gushui City to welcome Lou Yunsheng and his entourage.

It's clear that he's really worried sick about this flood.

Shi Ling was already on the thin side, and it was probably because of the recent severe floods that he hadn't been able to get enough sleep, resulting in extremely dark circles under his eyes.

He looks like he hasn't had enough rest.

Not only Shi Ling, but almost all the officials behind him were like this.

As you get closer, you can see that their clothes are messy and dirty, making them look like they've just come from a construction site.

Before coming, Lou Yunsheng had of course already sent people to investigate Shi Ling's situation.

This is an official who does practical things for the people.

Although his abilities were not outstanding, he still managed Gushui City in an orderly manner.

This flood was a once-in-a-century event, and it came too suddenly, catching him and his officials off guard, which is why the situation became somewhat out of control.

The scenery inside Gushui City was completely different from that in Guanglin Prefecture.

Guanglin Prefecture encompassed several surrounding towns, while Gushui City consisted of only one city, so its area was smaller.

However, the number of refugees who flooded in was even greater than that of Guanglin Prefecture, causing the streets to be extremely crowded.

The situation within the city has been alleviated.

On the day when the disaster was at its worst, the river flooded into the city, but receded the next day.

However, the surrounding towns, farmlands, and mountains were not so fortunate.

Lou Yunsheng didn't bother with formalities. After a brief greeting to Shi Ling, he dismounted and walked into Gushui City with a group of officials.

Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭～


(End of this chapter)