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After a full meal, the wolf king quickly left with his offspring, leaving behind a mess.

After waiting for another half an hour, Liu Shi, who went to follow the hungry wolf, came back to tell him that the hungry wolf had left Ninghua Mountain.

When they heard this, the people cheered.

Seeing this, Li Qingling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the matter was successfully resolved.

Liu Zhimo was more cautious, and told the guards to continue patrolling in the past few days to prevent the cunning wolves from deceiving them and returning the rifle.

The guards nodded in response, and for the next few days, they cautiously patrolled the foot of the mountain.

After a few days of not finding the shadow of the hungry wolf, Liu Zhimo completely relieved himself and knew that the hungry wolf had really left Ninghua Mountain.

After solving the disasters that occur every winter, he has not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he is faced with the problem of rehousing the victims.

I don't know what the reason is, this winter, many victims came to Ninghua Mountain.

If they are not resettled, they will starve to death at the gate of Ninghua County.

But to arrange so many people, he was a little difficult for a while, and he didn't know where to arrange them to live?

Seeing his sad look, Li Qingling said her thoughts.

After listening to Liu Zhimo and Mr. Luo, they felt that her idea was good and worth trying.

"If Xiao Ling is a man, he will definitely do a lot." Mr. Luo praised Li Qingling.

Liu Zhimo nodded very approvingly, feeling that Li Qingling was his virtuous helper, and he could help him come up with good ideas every time.

Li Qingling shook her head a little embarrassed and said, she also thought of what to say, and it was they who implemented it.

She came up with a modern way of rehousing the victims before she proposed it to them, and whether or not to do it depends on their intentions.

It's that every time they don't dislike it, they will just do it according to her method.

She was also very happy to have their trust.

Liu Zhimo shook her hand vigorously, stood up and said, without further ado, he went to act.

The faster you go, the less damage you can do to the victims.

Li Qingling said yes, let him do it, she will continue to go to the soup kitchen, so that he doesn't have to worry.

Liu Zhimo looked at her and said, Lady, it's hard work.

If it weren't for her, he would be too busy.

"Between husband and wife, what are you polite?" Li Qingling glanced at him with disgust, and gently pushed him, telling him to hurry up and don't waste time.

"Okay, you should pay attention when you go out, wear thicker, and don't get cold."

Li Qingling said hello, and after watching Liu Zhimo leave, he turned his head to look at Mr. Luo again, asking him to take care of Xiaoxiao.

Mr. Luo said with a smile that he couldn't ask for it.

He can't wait to be with the villain every day, how can he say trouble?

The villain is never a trouble for him.

With Mr. Luo there, Li Qingling was very relieved to take the guards and carry the white porridge steamed buns to the city gate.

As soon as the victims saw Li Qingling and them coming, they rushed over.

The guards stood in front and said solemnly that they would line up, not queue, and not give food.

As soon as they heard this, the victims obediently lined up, staring at the steaming white porridge and swallowing their saliva.

If it weren't for the kind-hearted county magistrate's wife giving them porridge, they would have died of cold and starvation.

It seems that they came to Ninghua County and made the right decision.

During the soup kitchen, Li Qingling took the opportunity to tell them that they did not have to worry, and the county magistrate would solve the problem for them soon.

As soon as the words fell, the victims instantly boiled, and they asked if what Li Qingling said was true?

On this snowy day, they wanted a place for them to hide from the snow so that it wouldn't be so cold.

Li Qingling smiled and said it was true, and asked them to wait patiently for a while, waiting for the arrangement of the county commander.

At this time, some of the victims cried, they thought they would die here, but they didn't expect to meet such a good county magistrate and the county magistrate's wife, not only to give them food, but also to solve their housing problems.

How fortunate they are to meet such a wonderful adult and lady.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, madam, the Bodhisattva will bless you with a long life."

Seeing the excited victims, Li Qingling said loudly that this is what they should do, no need to thank them.

Since the victims came to Ninghua County, they had to make good arrangements and not let them die here, otherwise, not only would their conscience be unbearable, but they would also be scolded by the emperor.

Just as Li Qingling finished the porridge and was about to go back, Liu Zhimo came, followed by a large group of people carrying wood.

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 hearts of the people of Ninghua County is getting higher and higher.

The people were getting faster and faster to respond to his words.

This is also the simple heart of the people of Ninghua County, who can't bear to let the victims die of cold, and donate the wood at home.

Liu Zhimo saw Li Qingling, smiled at her, turned his head to look at the victims, and said loudly: "This official will build a wooden house for you in the open space in front, and wait until the beginning of spring, if you are willing to stay in Ninghua County, make other arrangements." "There is a room to shelter them from the 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 and asked them to get up.

While the weather is good and it doesn't snow, you have to build the wooden house quickly.

Seeing that the people were building wooden houses for them, the victims did not give in and ran over to help.

It took two days to erect ten wooden houses.

Let the victims live separately and together with men and women.

With wooden houses, food, and old clothes donated by the people to wear, the victims have settled down in Ninghua County.

They are not ungrateful people, knowing that the people of Ninghua County have paid so much for them, and 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, so as not to bury the road.

Seeing the performance of the victims, the people got 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 folds that were presented, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

There are more deaths in one county than another, what are those people going to eat? Why don't you prepare early and make proper arrangements for the victims?

Until he saw Liu Zhimo's recital, he was stunned for a moment, zero death?

Zero deaths in Ninghua County?

He couldn't help but slap the table and say yes loudly.

He hasn't paid attention to Ninghua County for a long time, and he doesn't know what has become of Ninghua County?

Looks good.

"Come on, hurry up and pass the book to Ninghua County, and ask Liuxian Ling, how did you achieve zero deaths in Ninghua County?"

Maybe it was his teacher who gave Liu Zhimo the idea.

Zhimo's kid is really lucky to get the full support of the 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 emperor's fast horse handbook, he hurriedly told the original method of resettlement of the victims, and also mentioned in the song that it was his mother's idea.

This is the credit of his mother, and no one can take it away.

After the emperor found out, he praised two more sentences, Liu Zhimo's life was good, and he married a smart lady.

In the early days of the last dynasty, facing the Zhong Aiqing below, he had a cold face, told the death toll in each county one by one, and asked them how to solve it?

On this question, the civil officials argued, and gave a variety of answers.

In the emperor's ears, it is all a useless method, and it cannot cure the fundamentals.

"I just want to ask Zhong Aiqing, why there are so many deaths in other counties, but no one in Ninghua County has died, have you thought about the reason?"

Ninghua County?

Some people remembered that Liu Zhimo was the county magistrate in Ninghua County, and Mr. Luo was also in Ninghua County.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Luo is in Ninghua County, right?" With Mr. Luo, who wants to know astronomy and geography, how can there be casualties in Ninghua County?

With Mr. Luo helping Liu Zhimo, he is like a tiger with wings.

"I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately, it wasn't the teacher's idea this time." The emperor didn't sell the guanzi anymore, and told Liu Zhimo's method of relocating the victims, "This idea was thought up by Li Qingling, the wife of Liu County Ling." He believed Liu Zhimo's words and would not lie to him.

"The emperor is sage, there are such good ministers, God bless my dynasty." The faction standing in the Liu family shouted loudly.

The sworn enemy of the Liu family didn't dare to raise a voice of opposition at such a time, so he gritted his teeth alone and shouted.

The emperor nodded, let this method be spread, and the victims must be properly arranged, and there can be no more casualties.

Then, he named Li Qingling in public as the five-grade lady, with 1,000 taels of gold and several boxes of silk and satin.

The courtiers had nothing else to say except shouting to the emperor and the emperor.

All of them are human spirits, and when the emperor is in a good mood, they will not touch the emperor's mold.

What's more, Mrs. Wupin's Decree only has a title, has a fortune, and has no substantive privileges, so it can't have any impact on them, so they don't need to oppose it.

Seeing that they were fine, the emperor announced that he would go to court.

As soon as he arrived, Liu Wenjie hurried home, wanting to tell the old man Liu the good news, so that he was happy to hear it.

He had such a capable nephew, and he also felt that his face was bright.

"Hey, Lord Liu, why are you walking so fast?" Someone called Liu Wenjie.

Liu Wenjie paused and glanced back, "Lord Zhao." "What's the matter with him?

"Lord Liu, congratulations, you have a good nephew and good nephew and daughter-in-law."

"Lord Zhao, it's over." Even if you are happy in your heart, you can't show it, so that people don't have to say that they are arrogant.

Lord Zhao laughed and said that the Liu family was too low-key and too modest.

Liu Wenjie didn't answer his words, only smiled and said, his carriage is here, and he will go first.

When he returned to Liu's house, he told the good news to Old Man Liu, and when Old Man Liu heard it, he felt a shock and said yes repeatedly.

His grandchildren and daughters-in-law are amazing.

"Dad, you take care of your illness, and wait for Mo'er and them to come home and reunite with you."

After the winter, his father fell ill and still hasn't recovered, which worries him.

Old man Liu nodded in response, hearing the good news, he felt a little better.

He is also reluctant to die so quickly, no matter what, he has to see Yan'er, and Rou'er can only die when she gets married.

Otherwise, he would not be able to rest assured.