C421 woe from disaster

Hearing Li Qingling's words, Hu Juanjuan was still extremely impressed by Liu Zhimo, but she still felt that was very magnanimous.

There were very few people in this world who were as broad-minded as him.

Speaking of which, their Ninghua County was really lucky to have a County Magistrate who cared wholeheartedly for the common people.

If Liu Zhimo had come to the Ninghua County earlier, the citizens of the Ninghua County would not have to suffer so much.

Then, thinking back to Liu Zhimo's age, Hu Juanjuan helplessly shook her head.

Seeing Hu Juanjuan shaking her head and laughing at the same time, Li Qingling asked her in confusion.

Why did he have such a strange expression? What was she thinking?

Hu Juanjuan looked up and glanced at Li Qingling, then smiled and told her what she thought.

It made Li Qingling dumbstruck. After a while, he said, Mrs. Hu, you think too highly of master.

Thinking about his family's situation from a few years ago, Li Qingling smiled helplessly. At that time, his family was as poor as a pauper, how could he have the money to study?

Hu Juanjuan laughed and said. She was deeply moved, telling Li Qingling not to take it to heart.

Compared to Liu Zhimo, the previous few County Commanders were like the difference between heaven and earth.

Not only were the previous County Magistrates not concerned for the citizens, they were also constantly sucking blood from them.

Otherwise, the lives of the people would not get worse.

She thought of He Zhao's family of four and felt a bit indignant at how they were oppressing the people.

She looked at Li Qingling, seemingly wanting to say something, but stopped in her tracks.

Li Qingling glanced at her, asking her what she wanted to say.

In her heart, Hu Juanjuan was her friend, so there was no need to be so polite between friends.

After taking a deep breath, Hu Juanjuan frowned and said, "I was thinking about He Zhao, Wang Lin, and the other three suppressing the citizens, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. Madam, can you tell County Magistrate that he should punish them a little?" Pausing, "I don't believe that their families are unaware of the pressure they put on the people. Their luxurious and luxurious lives were built upon the poor lives of the commoners. If it weren't for their father, the commoners wouldn't be living such a miserable life. "

He Zhao, Wang Lin, and the others controlled the entire Ninghua County. Before Liu Zhimo comes, the County Magistrate would not be able to hold on for long and would listen to their commands.

It was because of this that the ambitions of He Zhao's group of four became even more ambitious, and no one took them seriously.

The commoners were used to being bullied. No one dared to step out. If they could bear with it, then so be it.

It was only until the arrival of Liu Zhimo, who was not afraid of He Zhao, Wang Lin, and the others that the situation of the Ninghua County was completely broken.

How could the citizens not like a County Magistrate who would wholeheartedly stand up for their people?

If not for that, the citizens would not have fearlessly protected Liu Zhimo this time.

It was because Liu Zhimo had given his all to the citizens that he had taken their hearts.

Hearing that, Li Qingling nodded his head with a serious expression, he said that she would pass on her words to Liu Zhimo, and let him make the decision.

In fact, she felt that Hu Juanjuan was right. Before Liu Zhimo came, He Zhao Wang Ling and the others had worked with the County Magistrate to squeeze out the citizens, making them feel miserable and unable to defend themselves.

Thinking back to the case that Liu Zhimo had told her about, she grinded his teeth, and hated He Zhao Wang and the other three even more.

She didn't believe that the rest of the He Zhao, Wang Lin, and the others wouldn't know about this either.

How could they not know that they were so extravagant and dressed in silk and silk?

No matter what, the four families must be punished, and not forget their roots.

If you count up to three generations, which one of them wasn't born with mud legs? No one was noble enough, why would they look at someone with contempt all day?

Hu Juanjuan's mouth revealed a smile, and repeatedly nodded, saying that with the Madam coming out, it was a success.

"..."

This flattery was too loud, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.

She smiled and said to Hu Juanjuan, "I am just trying to tell him, whether or not it works will depend on master's decision." She did not have that much face to be able to make Liu Zhimo easily listen to her and change his mind.

Everything else was fine, but he would listen to her. As long as it was related to the yamen, then everything would be fine.

She should not have interfered with the matters of the yamen, thus she was unable to make a promise to Hu Juanjuan.

Hu Juanjuan thanked Li Qingling again, and changed the topic, smiling as she changed it.

Speaking of gossip, the woman's heart stirred again.

The two chatted happily, occasionally bursting into laughter.

This made Liu Zhimo, who was standing outside the door, speechless. What did they say inside that made them laugh so happily?

He waved his hand at Xi Chun, who wanted to call him out, and then silently left.

Since his wife had someone to accompany her, he would make a trip to the yamen to check on the rebels.

Before the imperial edict could be issued, the yamen area could not be relaxed and had to be heavily guarded. No one was allowed to take advantage of this opportunity.

He had to see it every day before he could feel at ease.

After two days of worrying like this, looking forward to the stars and the moon, he finally looked forward to the imperial edict.

After Liu Zhimo received the imperial edict, he brought the senior messenger with him to the cell, to take a look at the The Imperial Court Against Thieves in the cell.

The messenger looked at the full prison cell and frowned. He told Liu Zhimo that he would take the prisoner away tomorrow.

The Emperor ordered him to bring the troops and horses to bring the The Imperial Court Against Thieves back to the capital.

Liu Zhimo wished that he could quickly throw out this scalding taro. Hearing the words of the Lord Messenger, he immediately nodded his head and said yes.

He secretly let out a sigh of relief. The huge rock that was pressing down on his heart had disappeared. His entire being had become relaxed.

After the messenger brought the The Imperial Court Against Thieves away, he had to rest well for a few days. He had to stay home to accompany his wife and rest in fear.

"Lord Liu, you seem to be itching to see me leave quickly?"

Liu Zhimo laughed as he shook his head. There's no such thing.

Even if there was such a thing, it couldn't be said in front of the envoy.

The lord messenger laughed and looked at Liu Zhimo before patting him on the shoulder and saying, "Not bad, not bad, not bad at all."

He thought highly of Liu Zhimo. When he returned to the capital, he would definitely shine.

How could Liu Siye's son be bad?

Liu Zhimo could hear the intimacy in the tone of the official's voice, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as he asked the official if the official wanted to stay in the county magistrate's mansion or at an inn.

The lord messenger glanced at Liu Zhimo, "Is Luo Laotou in there? Is Old Man Xue there too? " This time, there was another mission for him to complete, and that was to bring Old Man Xue back to the capital.

He saw that Old Man Xue was playing and did not want to go back, so he made the Emperor repeatedly tell him that he had to bring him back no matter what.

"Here …" Liu Zhimo nodded, "At this time, they are probably fishing."

"..."

When he thought of the two leisurely old men who had rushed over in his dust filled state, the messenger gritted his teeth in anger.

Envy, jealousy, hate … Envy, jealousy, hate!

"Let's go back to the county magistrate's mansion." He was going to meet the two old men.

Looking at the furious senior messenger, he rubbed his nose innocently, chuckled, and followed him out.

When he brought the messenger to find the two old men, they were roasting fish and eating it. This made the messenger even more jealous.

"Cough, cough, cough …" He coughed a few times, but unfortunately the two old men who were bickering over the grilled fish did not hear him.

"..."

The messenger was so angry that he wanted to go on a rampage.

Liu Zhimo shook his shoulders, and pinched his thigh, preventing himself from laughing.

He looked at the ashen face of the envoy, afraid that he would faint from anger, and immediately called for someone.

"Grand Master, Grand Elder, the messenger is here."

Hearing Liu Zhimo's voice, Mr. Luo and Old Man Xue turned their heads at the same time and saw the ugly expression of the Official Qin.

"Oh? Isn't that Old Man Su?" "Why are you here?" Old Man Xue raised his eyebrows and asked.

The lord messenger calmed his expression and snorted, saying that the Emperor had sent him to capture The Imperial Court Against Thieves and bring him back to the capital.

Old Man Xue looked at the travel worn official and clicked his tongue twice, saying, "The road is long, the emperor is not afraid of breaking your old bones."

He's the old one, the whole family is the old one.

The lord messenger puffed his beard and glared, wanting to beat Old Man Xue up badly.

"Alright, alright, stop staring at me with those green eyes of yours. Come over and try the grilled fish!"

With his hands behind his back, he walked to Old Man Xue's side and sat down. Looking at the calm and tranquil Mr. Luo, he gritted his teeth, "Luo Laotou, stop pretending, you have lost your image in front of me a long time ago." Still pretending?

Hearing that, Mr. Luo laughed, "Old Man Su, thank you." Since he came so fast, he probably didn't have much time to rest. It was really hard for him. "Here, try the fish I grilled."

That's right, the three old men knew each other, and their relationship was not bad. Otherwise, the messenger wouldn't have sought for trouble with them and recommended them to the Ninghua County. In the end, he only wanted to meet his good friend.

Taking the grilled fish from Mr. Luo's hands, he carefully started to eat it.

After finishing a piece of grilled fish, he looked up and down before saying in a skeptical tone, "You personally grilled this?"

How could he not believe it?

Luo Laotou who did not eat human beings would grill fish, if people from Beijing heard this, wouldn't they scare the big fangs of others?

Mr. Luo scoffed and, in front of the lord messenger, he neatly skewered another fish and started to roast it. "Not only can I roast fish, I can also roast wild rabbits." He glanced at the official and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"Do you really not want your old life?" Mr. Luo looked at him coldly, "You think you're still young? You can do whatever you want? " He didn't rest for even a few days. After arriving, he immediately left, no longer wanting to live.

His Majesty couldn't wait for me, so he told me to come early and come back early.

"I originally wanted to let you have a taste of my craftsmanship. It seems that you don't have the luxury of eating."

The Lord Messenger: "…"

Old Man Xue also said as he looked at the Messenger, "I'm really afraid that your old bones will be crushed and scatter on the way." A long journey, it was hard to say!

The lord messenger glanced at Old Man Xue and gloated, "Then you old bones will not be able to be kept either."