Zhao Xibao looked at Chu Qinzhi, during this period of time day and night to review the official documents, she knew that the government would directly affect the degree of drought and the effect of drought fighting, and the government would come forward to coordinate the deployment of manpower and material resources, turning passive into active, which played an important role in alleviating the drought. Nowadays, the price of rice is stable, and the important responsibility at hand is to manage water conservancy projects, and we must give full play to the role of existing water conservancy projects. In addition, mobilizing all forces to participate in drought relief is also an indispensable tool.

She watched Chu Qinzhi borrow the identity of the governor, and ordered the government to call on the officials and people to donate money and materials, and at the same time mobilized the whole Dongzhou City for disaster relief through measures such as soup kitchen, distribution of money and food, distribution of medicine, and charity relief. All she could do was not to cause trouble for him and support him with all her might.

Chu Qinzhi had to quickly settle the matter in front of him, and he wanted to take Zhao Xibao back to the capital as soon as possible. However, the appointment of the Dongzhou City Assassin has not yet been approved, and the city cannot be left without an owner for a day. If it is said that relief in times of disaster can only save a temporary emergency, then how to stabilize the people's minds, resume the organization of production and self-help, and rebuild their homes as soon as possible after the disaster is the most important thing. It is not only post-disaster bereaval work, such as burying the deceased and condolences to the relatives of the deceased to reassure the people; The second is to provide arable land, grain seeds, tools, etc., and reduce taxes and forced labor for the disaster victims, so as to restore and develop production; Thirdly, it is necessary to organize some small-scale and small-scale migrants and arrange for them to eat and reclaim the famine, so as to relieve the pressure of production and life in the disaster areas.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, without delay. If it is not settled as soon as possible, it may lead to civil riots in the future. Since the assassin is able to build a cottage with his hands and eyes, it is not certain that he still hides other forces. It doesn't matter if he's in danger, but Bao'er can't. She must not be allowed to repeat what happened last time.

As night fell, the silent vestibule was empty, except for the autumn moon. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. The sycamore tree stood in front of the court, and the sycamore leaves on the tree swayed in the wind, making a slight sound. He looked at the curled and wrinkled sycamore leaves lying on the ground, and silently recited the chill of the autumn wind, "The grass changes color when it blows, and the leaves fall off when it meets." The dry wrinkles exposed on the dead leaves, with Xiao Kill and sorrow, remembered the life and death of Dongzhou City, the replacement of the rise and fall of the withered glory. But it lies in the embrace of the earth, quiet and comforting. Perhaps it is silently recalling, a leaf from bud to green, from green to yellow, and then from yellowing to decline, the summary of this life should be full and rich.

The golden wind is light, the autumn is getting old, and the night is eternal. The small courtyard is sunny and sunny, the light smoke is clear, and the bright moon is clean. For thousands of miles of cold light, read the secluded period and be the remnant scene. It was sentimental and sickly for a long time. That's fine, the Old Testament rejoicing.

The most bitter Biyun letter is broken, the fairy road is empty, and it is difficult to return to the wild goose. Every time he sings and forcibly leaves his arms, he swallows miserably and turns his heart into a heart. Leakage residue is cold. Empty wins, quiet speechless, sorrow is difficult to resolve. It's the end again, and the sycamore is shattered.

Zhong Tingli immersed himself in the construction of canals every day, and when he was tired, he fell asleep. He didn't dare to have a moment of sobriety, he was afraid, worried that he would accidentally leak his emotions in front of Bao'er. Regret every night, if he was braver at the beginning, if he married her as soon as possible, if he was at the beginning. Why didn't everything happen at the beginning? The underwater moon is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.

In the days when I went out to escape reality, I also met similar people and similar voices. None of them are her, and none of them are her. That's how pathetic it is, people. Even if the voice is like her, I want to listen to it twice, even if it is just like her, I look forward to seeing it a few more times.

It's just that I can't help myself, I will be sad to insomnia when I hear a voice like her, and I will be so painful that my chest will be tight when I see someone like her. Why was she so cowardly in the first place, leaving her behind for those false names. At that time, would she also be sad? He never drank alcohol, and people who didn't drink even fell in love with wine. Wine, it's a good thing. It's best to drink when you're bitter, and when you're drunk, you don't remember anything.

He longed to forget everything, to forget all the people, but also reluctant to forget, reluctant to have no more people in his memory. After all, when you are happy, you are really happy. From childhood to adulthood, he has a gentle temperament, and everyone has to praise him for being a good son, but she understands him. Every thought he had, he said the previous sentence, and she was able to pick up the next sentence. The two have the same views and interests, and even the master who secretly despised them together is the same. In his youth, it was all her.

The liver and intestines are broken, and the heart turns into ashes.

Feng Yelei woke up in a nightmare again, no, it wasn't a nightmare, after all, he went back to that time and saw the people he thought about day and night. Feng Yelei dragged his shoes and got up, opened the door, and looked at the moon in a daze. It's not the first time, every time I have mood swings, I have the same dream.

Why let him stay alone, he doesn't believe it, never believes that everything is true.

On a full moon night, who is round and who is missing.

Zhao Xibao had a good night's sleep, but the people around her hadn't woken up yet. It is estimated that he stayed up late last night to approve official documents, and since he came to Dongzhou City, he has lost a lot of weight.

Distressed for a moment, she thought of her plan for today. She tried to get out of bed lightly, and when she turned over, she was hugged by a sleepy-eyed person. When he wakes up in the morning, his voice is the best, low and sexy. Especially when she called her "Mrs.", she looked ignorant, this person slept in a regular manner, with a snow-white complexion and tender red lips, and was particularly well-behaved. The first sentence when she gets up every day, how can her husband be so good-looking.

"Lord Wang, I'm going to take the stinky boy out today, you sleep well, I won't make any noise to you." Zhao Xibao put his head on his heart, and the bad-hearted chick pecked the rice and pressed it, and he pulled her fleshy cheeks. "Madame is naughty again, stay with me and sleep for a while, reluctant to leave Madame." He put his arms around her waist and wouldn't let her get up. Zhao Xibao had no choice but to accompany him and squint for a while.

She glanced at the candle on the table, which was almost burning. I knew that this man had almost not slept all night, so let him sleep well. She crept out, freshened up, and took the little peach out to find Feng Yelei. knocked on the stinky boy's door, who knew that the stinky boy would open the door for her with sleepy eyes, Zhao Xibao was bored, one or two, I robbed the pawnshop last night, and I didn't get up so late. She tugged at Feng Yelei's ear, "Stinky boy, don't be snooze." Small children need to go to bed early and wake up early to be healthy. ”

"Pain, pain, sister, let go, next time I'll get up early." Zhao Xibao found the stinky boy's facial expression, and he returned to being the well-behaved and sensible little boy. It was as if she was blind the day before yesterday, and the little kid who kept calling her a stupid woman was her own imagination.

Look at him, how sweet a sister shouts now, how true the stupid woman screamed two days ago. Tut-tut, man. She took him to finish breakfast like a storm and rushed to the outskirts of the city where the old village owner was imprisoned. Yesterday during the day, he communicated with Chu Qinzhi about this matter, he not only gave her the token of the governor, but also asked Xicheng to escort her all the way today, and repeatedly told her not to be greedy on the road and come back early. It seems that the last time she was arrested, it left a deep psychological shadow on him. It's her sin, and the opinions can be listened to, but the playful personality will not change.

In the camp on the outskirts of the city, Zhao Xibao lifted the tent, and the old village owner saw that it was her visit, lifted his eyelids, and closed his eyes to rest on the pillar. "Come on, loosen the tie to the old village owner." Zhao Xibao shouted, and the Shence army outside the curtain came in, a little embarrassed. Xi Cheng kicked the big head soldier on the left, "Fool who has no eyesight, the token on the master's body, I can't see it." "The big-headed soldier on the right is much more clever, and immediately obeyed the order and loosened the tie for the old village owner. Zhao Xibao waved his hand and asked everyone in the tent camp to go down, leaving only Xicheng and Xiao Taozi.

The old village owner opened his eyes and snorted coldly, "I don't know anything, I won't say anything, I have the ability to kill the old man." Zhao Xibao said with a smile, "Old village master, I am not here for interrogation today, but there are some things I want to discuss with you." "The old owner of the village is still unmoved, and Zhao Xibao is now disguised as a man, dragging a chair over, crossing Erlang's legs, and looking like a wandering son." Old village owner, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your adopted daughter. You can say nothing and take all the charges down, but what about your adopted daughter, she will also become a sinner, a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, have you ever thought about her life in the future? Do you want her to be exiled from now on, begging for a living in a beggar's heap? ”

"You!" The old village owner pointed at her angrily and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Xibao shook the fan and said with a smile. "What am I, am I not telling the truth? It's just that I pierced this layer of window paper, so that you can no longer deceive yourself, that's why you are so angry. ”

"Brush", put away the fan, she got up and walked to the front of the old village owner, and whispered, "I already know your identity, you must have something unspeakable." Let's make a deal. ”

The old villager's pupils widened, he looked at Zhao Xibao in disbelief, and muttered, "Impossible, you don't want to trick me!" Zhao Xibao pointed to the token on his waist, "Why should I lie to you, if you don't have this ability, you don't have to mix in this position." ”

After the old village owner was shocked, he immediately returned to his shrewd appearance and stared at Zhao Xibao without saying a word. Zhao Xibao was unmoved, and continued, "I won't let you say anything more, you just need to cooperate with me to say yes or no, no matter whether you will be convicted in the future, I will try to ensure that your adopted daughter is safe and worry-free." I don't have any good qualities as a person, but one thing is okay, that is, I will do it! ”

Although the old village owner did not speak, Zhao Xibao knew that his heart had been loosened, the old village owner was loyal, but he would have weaknesses and weaknesses, as long as he found it, the snake would hit seven inches with one blow.

Since you already know the origin of the old village owner, you can know it after a deep investigation. In the early years, the old village owner followed Wu Neng together, wandering around, when Wu Neng went to serve as the county commander of Hexian County, the old village owner once picked up a little baby girl who was abandoned on the road, and then couldn't bear to leave it behind and raise it with his own hands.

Now that the child has grown up and the owner's plan is underway, there is nothing to worry about. But as a parent, you will always worry about whether your children will have enough to eat in the future and whether they will be able to dress warmly. If it is because of him, let the child be scolded for the rest of his life and cannot hold his head up, then it is his sin.

Zhao Xibao waved his hand and motioned for Xicheng to bring people up.