After a full meal, the wolf king quickly left with his descendants, leaving a mess behind.
After waiting for another half an hour, Liu Shi, who was following Hungry Wolf, came back and reported that Hungry Wolf had left Ninghua Mountain.
Hearing this, the people cheered.
Seeing this, Li Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the matter was considered to be satisfactorily resolved.
It's better for Liu Zhimo to be more cautious, telling the guards to continue patrolling these days to prevent the cunning wolf from deceiving them, and to shoot back and forth.
The guards nodded in response, and patrolled the foot of the mountain cautiously for the next few days.
After several days in a row, no sign of the hungry wolf was found, and Liu Zhimo was completely relieved, knowing that the hungry wolf had really left Mount Ninghua.
After solving the disasters that occur every winter, he has not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and is faced with the problem of resettling the victims.
I don't know why, but this winter, many victims came to Ninghua Mountain.
If they are not resettled, they will die of starvation and cold at the gate of Ninghua County.
But he had to arrange so many people, and he felt a little bit difficult for a while. He didn't know where to arrange them to live
Seeing his frown, Li Qingling expressed her thoughts.
After listening to Mr. Luo, Liu Zhimo felt that her idea was good and it was worth trying.
"If Xiao Ling is a man, he will definitely accomplish a lot." Mr. Luo praised Li Qingling.
Liu Zhimo nodded in agreement, thinking that Li Qingling was his good helper, who could help him come up with good ideas every time.
Li Qingling shook her head in embarrassment and said, she also thought of something to say, and they were the ones who implemented it.
She thought of the modern method of resettling the disaster victims, so she suggested it to them. Whether to do it or not depends on their wishes.
It's just that they will do it according to her method every time they don't dislike it.
She was also very happy to gain their trust.
Liu Zhimo shook her hand vigorously, stood up and said, without further delay, he went to act.
The faster the speed, the less victims will be hurt.
Li Qingling said yes, and told him to go ahead, she would continue to give out the porridge, so he didn't have to worry.
Liu Zhimo looked at her and said, lady, you have worked hard.
If it weren't for her, he would be very busy.
"Between husband and wife, why are you being polite?" Li Qingling gave him a coquettish look, then gently pushed him, telling him to go quickly, don't waste time.
"Okay, pay attention when you go out, wear thicker clothes, don't get cold."
Li Qingling said hello, watched Liu Zhimo leave, then turned to look at Mr. Luo, asking him to take care of Xiaoxiao.
Mr. Luo said with a smile that he couldn't wish for it.
He can't wait to be with the villain every day, how can he say it's troublesome
Little people have never been a problem to him.
With Mr. Luo present, Li Qingling confidently led the guards to the gate of the city carrying porridge and steamed buns.
As soon as the victims saw Li Qingling and the others coming, they rushed over in a swarm.
The guards stood in front and said seriously, line up, don't line up, and don't give food.
Upon hearing this, the victims lined up obediently, staring at the steaming porridge and swallowing their saliva.
If it weren't for the kind-hearted magistrate's wife who gave them porridge, they would have died of cold and starvation.
It seems that they made the right decision to come to Ninghua County.
While serving porridge, Li Qingling took the opportunity to tell them not to worry, the county magistrate will solve their housing problem soon.
As soon as the words fell, the victims were instantly ebullient, asking whether what Li Qingling said was true
In this snowy day, they just wanted a place for them to hide from the snow so that it would not be so cold.
Li Qingling smiled and said it was true, and asked them to wait patiently for the arrangement of the county magistrate.
At this time, some of the victims began to cry. They thought they would die here, but they didn't expect to meet such a good county magistrate and magistrate's wife, who not only gave them food, but also solved their housing problems. .
How lucky they are to meet such a good adult and wife.
"Thank you sir, thank you madam, the Bodhisattva will bless you with a long life."
Seeing the excited victims, Li Qingling said loudly, this is what they should do, no thanks.
Since the victims of the disaster came to Ninghua County, they had to make good arrangements to prevent them from dying here, otherwise, not only would their consciences be broken, but they would also be scolded by the emperor.
Just when Li Qingling finished serving the porridge and was about to go back, Liu Zhimo came, followed by a large group of people carrying logs.
Li Qingling really didn't expect that Liu Zhimo would raise so much wood in a short period of time.
It can be seen that his status in the minds of the people in Ninghua County is getting higher and higher.
The people responded more and more quickly to his words.
This is also because the people in Ninghua County are simple-minded and don't have the heart to let the victims die of cold, so they donate their wood.
Liu Zhimo saw Li Qingling, smiled at her, turned to look at the victims, and said loudly: "I will build a wooden house for you in the open space in front. After the spring, if you are willing to stay in Ninghua County, and make other arrangements.” There is a house for them to shelter them from wind and snow, and they should be able to survive the winter safely.
The victims knelt on the ground one after another, shouting loudly, thank you Lord Qingtian.
Liu Zhimo raised his hand to let them get up.
Taking advantage of the good weather and no snow, the wooden house must be built quickly.
Seeing the people building wooden houses for them, the victims did not give in and ran over to help.
There are many people and strength, and it took two days to build ten wooden houses.
Let the victims be separated from men and women, and live together for a while.
With wooden houses, food, and old clothes donated by the people, the victims settled down in Ninghua County.
They are not ungrateful people either. Knowing that the people in Ninghua County have paid so much for them, they also think of ways to repay the people, so they get up every morning and take a broom to clean up the heavy snow in Ninghua County. Heavy snow buried the road.
Seeing the performance of the victims, the common people get along with them more harmoniously.
People who know how to be grateful are more likely to be accepted.
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The emperor who was far away in the capital was flipping through the presented memorial, the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.
A county has more deaths than a county, what do those people do to eat? Why not make preparations earlier and properly arrange for the victims
When he saw Liu Zhimo's memorial, he froze for a moment, zero death
Zero deaths in Ninghua County
He couldn't help but patted the table and said hello loudly.
He hasn't paid attention to Ninghua County for a long time, and he doesn't know how Ninghua County has become
It looks very good.
"Come here, hurry up and send a letter to Ninghua County, and ask County Magistrate Liu, how did Ninghua County achieve zero deaths?"
Maybe it was his teacher who gave Liu Zhimo the idea.
That boy Zhimo is really lucky to have the full support of his teacher.
However, no matter what, he can manage Ninghua County well.
The process is not important, the result is the most important.
After Liu Zhimo received the letter from the emperor, he quickly explained the method of resettling the victims, and also mentioned in the memorial that it was his wife's idea.
This is the credit of his wife, and no one can take it away.
After the emperor knew about it, he praised Liu Zhimo again, Liu Zhimo had a good life and married a smart wife.
In the early morning court, facing all the love ministers below, with a cold face, he told the death toll in each county one by one, and asked them how to solve it
With regard to this question, the civil servants started arguing and gave various answers.
From the emperor's point of view, they are all useless methods that cannot cure the root cause.
"I just want to ask all my loves, why there are so many deaths in other counties, but there is no death in Ninghua County. Have you ever thought about the reason?"
Ninghua County
Someone remembered that Liu Zhimo was the county magistrate in Ninghua County, and Mr. Luo was also in Ninghua County.
"Your Majesty, is Mr. Luo in Ninghua County?" Mr. Luo, who wants to know astronomy and geography, is here. How could there be casualties in Ninghua County
With Mr. Luo helping Liu Zhimo, he will be even more powerful.
"I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately, it wasn't the teacher's idea this time." The emperor stopped being tricky and told Liu Zhimo's method of resettling the victims, "This idea was thought up by Li Qingling, the wife of County Magistrate Liu Yes." He believed Liu Zhimo's words and would not lie to him.
"Your majesty is holy, with such a good minister, God bless us." The faction standing in the Liu family shouted loudly.
The nemesis of the Liu family didn't dare to make any objection at this time, so he gritted his teeth and shouted.
The emperor nodded and asked people to spread this method. The victims must be properly arranged, and there should be no more casualties.
Then, he made Li Qingling the fifth-rank imperial wife in public, one thousand taels of gold, and several boxes of silk and satin.
All the courtiers had nothing else to say except calling the emperor's sage.
They are all human beings, and when the emperor is in a good mood, they will not touch the emperor's bad luck.
What's more, the wife of the fifth rank only has a title, a salary, and no real privileges. It has no effect on them, and they don't need to object.
Seeing that they were fine, the emperor announced that he would go down to court.
As soon as the court was over, Liu Wenjie hurried home, wanting to tell Old Man Liu the good news and make him happy.
He has such a capable nephew, and he also feels proud of his face.
"Hey, Master Liu, why are you walking so fast?" Someone called Liu Wenjie.
Liu Wenjie paused, then looked back, "Master Zhao." What can you do with him
"Master Liu, congratulations, you have a good nephew and wife."
"Master Zhao, I'm so honored." Even if I'm happy in my heart, I can't show it, lest people say I'm crazy.
Master Zhao laughed, saying that the Liu family was too low-key and modest.
Liu Wenjie didn't answer his words, just smiled and said, his carriage is coming, let's go first.
When he returned to Liu's house, he told old man Liu the good news. After hearing this, old man Liu felt shocked and kept saying yes.
His grandson and daughter-in-law are amazing.
"Father, heal your illness and wait for Mo'er and the others to go home to reunite with you."
After the beginning of winter, his father fell ill, and he still hasn't recovered, which made him very worried.
Old man Liu nodded in response. Hearing the good news, he felt better.
He was also reluctant to die so quickly, no matter what, he had to see Yan'er, and Rou'er could only die when she got married.
Otherwise, he can't rest assured.