The funny counterattack of traveling through time and space and becoming a vicious female supporting

Chapter 160 Emergency Arrangements

Wen Yuan's eyes flickered like cold stars, his mind already meticulously plotting a response. His voice, like a resonant bell, addressed Tan Ming in a deep voice, "Hurry and find the city defense commander, Nie Yuan, and tell him to strengthen the city defenses like an iron wall and be ready to meet the enemy at any moment. We must not let the Third Prince's scheme succeed!" Tan Ming nodded, then swiftly exited the room and headed for the city defense camp. He knew this fierce battle was not only a matter of life and death, but also the fate of the entire Nanyang Prefecture.

Meanwhile, Xinying mentally sorted out her next plan of action, like unraveling a thread. Anxious, she hurriedly grabbed the carrier pigeon from the table and scribbled a note with swift strokes. She sent it off to Feng Jingxuan, the heir apparent of the Prince of Zhennan, as fast as a meteor catching the moon: "Urgent! The situation in Nanyang Prefecture is precarious. We urgently need reinforcements. Food is a pressing issue, and we must deliver it without delay. We must remain vigilant like an eagle, and we must not allow the enemy to infiltrate like a cunning rabbit." With all her might, she tied the note to the pigeon's leg and whispered, "Go quickly! Make sure this message reaches Feng Jingxuan safely." As the pigeon flapped its wings and soared away, swift as an arrow, Xinying silently prayed that they would receive help swiftly.

Gu Yichen didn't delay at all. He turned to Mo Yan and Mo Xian and said in a firm tone: "You two must return to Taoyuan Villa immediately, explain the situation in detail to my father, and hand him this handwritten letter of mine personally. Ask him to transport the grain in an orderly manner according to the arrangements in the letter. We must ensure that the grain can be transported into the city in a short time to calm the panic of the people." There was unquestionable majesty in his tone. Mo Yan and Mo Xian nodded sincerely and made a secret oath in their hearts.

"Understood! Let's go now!" Mo Yan responded while leading Mo Xian outside and quickly riding his horse straight to Taoyuan Villa.

Gu Yichen frowned, feeling a sense of unease. He said to Mo Dong, "Mo Dong, hurry back to the clinic and take inventory of the medicinal supplies. I have a feeling there might be a plague or some other human factor that will require a large amount of herbs, so we must be fully prepared. Fill our warehouses as quickly as possible and arrange for regular inspections and updates to ensure both quality and quantity. Also, establish partnerships with other clinics or medicinal supplier partners to prepare for emergencies."

He paused and continued, "Another important matter is arranging the selection of Taoyuan. Now, those merchants who used to buy large amounts of grain are no longer selling, and each person is limited to purchasing one kilogram of grain per day. We need to make public announcements and market publicity to let the people know that this is to prevent external competitors from hoarding grain and to ensure everyone's basic needs. Tell them not to worry, this is just a new rule set by our grain store. This will prevent unnecessary panic and panic buying, and maintain social order and stability."

Mo Dong nodded, understanding. He knew these measures were designed to address potential crises and protect people's health and well-being. He immediately turned and left to carry out the task Gu Yichen had assigned him.

Gu Yichen looked at Mo Dong's departing back and prayed silently in his heart that his premonition would not come true. At the same time, he also hoped that everything would go smoothly and protect the peace of the city.

Gu Yichen's gaze was firm, revealing a sense of resolve and conviction, yet a shadow of worry lingered within him, difficult to conceal. Though he had lost his memory, his mind seemed to have experienced similar crises before, giving him a deep understanding of the devastating impact plague and food shortages would have on the lives of ordinary people. His concern for the people stemmed not simply from a sense of duty, but also from the pain and despair he had witnessed firsthand.

"In addition, we need to strengthen the security measures of the guard team. Although Taoyuan Villa has its own guard team, it still needs additional manpower support in the process of transporting food, or consider cooperating with the city defense forces to ensure the safety of food transportation. At the same time, we must formulate detailed emergency plans to deal with various emergencies that may arise. For example, if there is an obstacle during food transportation, how to quickly allocate other resources to solve the problem; if a plague suddenly breaks out, how to quickly organize doctors and medicinal materials for treatment. We need to prepare for all these in advance." Gu Yichen said seriously, with a firm light in his eyes.

He concluded by adding, "We must take decisive measures to stabilize the situation and encourage knowledgeable individuals in Nanyang Prefecture to actively participate in stabilizing the situation. At the same time, we must organize merchants and medical clinics to work together to stabilize the prices of food and medicinal materials. This not only concerns people's livelihoods but is also crucial to maintaining social stability."

Mo Dong was fully aware of the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to be negligent. He said solemnly: "Yes, boss, I understand. I will go back immediately to arrange the relevant matters and ensure that these measures can be implemented as soon as possible." After that, he quickly turned and left, his steps firm and hurried, his heart full of urgency and responsibility.

At the same time, Lu Ling'er was acutely aware of the urgency of the situation. With a faint sigh, she hurried back to her temporary quarters in the prefect's residence. Once inside, she quickly sat down, took out a pen and paper, and began diligently drafting the plan for Wantong Bank.

The pen in her hand danced rapidly on the paper, her handwriting was chic and powerful, and every stroke revealed her determination and wisdom. As the pen tip moved, a detailed blueprint gradually emerged before her eyes.

"First, we must stabilize prices, ensure an adequate supply of food, and meet the basic living needs of the people... Second, we need to use funds rationally to attack the Third Prince's economic foundation and weaken their strength..." Her thoughts were like a flying arrow, closely revolving around this goal, constantly thinking deeply, and looking for the best solution.

As time passed, Lu Linger was completely absorbed in her own thoughts, completely oblivious to everything around her. Her face was filled with concentration and determination, as if she was the only one in the world.

She knew full well that the success or failure of Wantong Bank would directly impact the subsequent developments. Every word on the paper reflected both her hopes and concerns for the future.

Several people were busy making their own preparations, and the passage of time seemed to slow down in this tense atmosphere. At this moment, the situation in Nanyang Prefecture was quietly changing, and the enemies hidden in the shadows were also waiting for an opportunity to strike.