Chapter 445: Chapter 441: The Surrender of the Eight Clans

“Young Master, the nine households that originally agreed to stay in the Pavilion have reneged and have scurried away at the news of the flood. I wasn’t able to persuade them to stay, please punish me,” Hua Ji said with a dejected face.

Understanding the situation, Tang Luo replied directly, “That’s human nature, nothing to do with you. Go find them again and tell them that the Star Pavilion will cover all their food, clothing, and other needs during the flood. Gather all nine households, then escort them, along with Ying Hongyuan, back to Tang Mansion.”

“I am on my way!” Having received these orders, Hua Ji ran towards Fengqing Alley.

Tang Luo turned to Ying Hongyuan again, “Ying, please take care of the nine star tokens in the Star Pavilion and escort Hua Ji back to the mansion.” He was not worried about the arrangements at Tang Mansion. Although his mother Xu Shuhui had always borne the title of matriarch, Uncle Fu, the steward, handled most of the household affairs. After his father Tang Sen became the First Head of the Martial Hall and took over the complex management of the Hall’s food and accommodation, he assigned the various chores of the mansion to several stewards and enlisted himself in the Martial Hall as one of them.

Although Xu Shuhui had taken Xu Ping and Chang Le, two of the stewards, to visit her relatives in Yuanzhou, he was sure that with Uncle Fu in charge, the mansion would be able to respond swiftly. That was a certainty.

Floods are not as terrifying as they seem. If you look at the big picture over a span of hundreds of years, you would find that floods occur as frequently as the weather changes from rain to shine.

One moment an area is inundated, the next moment another one is submerged. It’snotarare occurrence at all.

This can happen along the coast, beside rivers and lakes, and at the foot of snowy mountains.

you settle in a place where there is water, you will

into the earth, they discover layers upon layers of civilizations buried underneath. Many of

cycle of flooding. Even the histories that Tang Luo had read mentioned many ancient nations that were destroyed by floods. Some of these floods were so massive that even the Fierce Realm would have run out of energy trying to deal with them. The scale of the flooding and

years’ disasters happen every single day. There’s no need

natural disasters not because the disasters are irresistible, but because they

predicted can’t cause horrific casualties, especially on this continent where almost everyone practices

to the mountains. However, as in any era, there will always be fools – some people thought they could avoid the flood by sealing their doors

mercilessly killed instead Many refugees didn’t die in the flood, but perished under the swords and axes of the

inland. It was a smart move, but Tang Luo doubted that a fully laden cart carrying the whole family and all their possessions would outrun a

Compared to Xiang Tongcheng which was wiped out without any preparation, the number of people in

act alone, the vast majority of the commoners chose to follow Tang Luo’s advice and flee to the Red Cloud Mountain. A long line of refugees stretched for miles,

they were free. The

clans large and small across Xiling had only three choices – to go to the northern mountains where the Tang Clan was located, to go to the Southern

were still at odds with each other, crouching only to jump higher,

take sides. The strengths of the two clans were too evenly matched, and the outcome uncertain. Choosing between such evenly matched sides was the hardest decision, because the probabilities of success and failure were equal, and no

four great families-as well as Feng, Wu, Liu, and Feng,’ the ’ four smaller families from West City, a total of

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