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Chapter 503 The dispute over the naming of the new county, Sui Bian Hong wins

Sheriff's Mansion, outer courtyard, large study room.

Lin Zhihuang and a group of subordinates are discussing the establishment of a new county in this study.

"Gao Yang, have the remaining aborigines in Ku County been resettled to other counties?" Lin Zhihuang sat in front of the superior's desk and looked at the report submitted by Yang Xitong on the desk. So far, So far, the number of refugees taken in has been taken in. He raised his voice and said to his boss, Xiao Qi, who was working at his desk.

When Xiao Qi heard Lin Zhihuang's question, he immediately put down the brush in his hand, raised his hand and said to Lin Zhihuang: "My lord, all the aboriginal people in Ku County and their subordinates have been properly resettled in other counties and given certain compensation. Other counties The refugees being taken in now can also be gradually transferred to the new counties established."

"Okay." Lin Zhihuang nodded upon hearing this, obviously very satisfied with Xiao Qi's efficiency.

"The new county established here was originally named Ku County. I want to change its name. Do you have any suggestions for a good county name?"

After Lin Zhihuang finished asking this question, several people in the big study put down their brushes and thought deeply.

Wen Nanfang was the first to speak and said calmly: "How about Wang County? The county of new hope."

Yang Xitong followed closely and said: "Fu County! It means a county of wealth and abundance, auspicious."

Not to be outdone, Xiao Qi smiled and said: "If you want to be lucky, why not call it Ji County? Wouldn't it be more straightforward?"

Guan Fuqing smiled brightly and said: "Huan County, the establishment of this new county is a kind act of the lord. How about naming this county after the lord?"

As soon as Guan Fuqing said these words, everyone in the study turned their attention to him.

Wen Nanfang: "..." Guan Fuqing is quite good at talking.

Xiao Qi: "......" Senior brother is indeed a senior brother. This quiet flattery will enhance the friendship between master and slave. Why didn't I think of this name?

Yang Xitong: "..." What a cunning man. It turns out that the person who is best at pleasing the Lord is here!

"How about calling the new county Yun County?" Yang Xitong glared at Guan Fuqing secretly, and was about to speak again. Sui Bianhong, whose hands were tied in a corner of the study room and had been ignored by everyone, suddenly found a way out. opened his mouth to speak.

Then Bian Hong saw that the eyes of everyone in the study were finally focused on him. He smiled lazily and said loudly and loudly: "The people are like flowing clouds, floating here without roots. They turn into rain and fall, fall into water here, and gather into rivers." The flow moistens this place, and also finds a place for itself to take root. Mr. Fujun, do you think, how about naming the new county Yun County?"

With these words, Sui Bianhong was undoubtedly taking the initiative to show off his talents to Lin Zhihuang, which was very different from his previous demeanor of being unwilling to obey, dissolute and angry.

Wen Nanfang turned his head and looked at his senior brother with a smile, the questioning meaning in his eyes was particularly obvious.

Then Bian Honglue avoided the teasing eyes of his junior brother with some embarrassment, and only stared closely at Lin Zhihuang, who was sitting at the desk, to see what she would say next.

Lin Zhihuang's eyes met with Sui Bianhong's, and when he saw that his previous resistance to her was no longer there, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Gao Yang, come forward and listen." Lin Zhihuang withdrew his eyes from Sui Bianhong, turned to look at Xiao Qi who was looking down, and said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qi immediately straightened his expression, walked around from behind his desk, walked to the center of the study, and bowed his hands to Lin Zhihuang to listen to the instructions.

Lin Zhihuang solemnly faced Xiao Qi, who was standing next to him, and said: "Xiao Qi listens to the instructions, because you have recruited and surrendered the bandit soldiers, and you have made great contributions in helping the army to properly arrange the surrendered troops. You also have the ambition to protect the people, and you are a talented person with good moral character."

Xiao Qi has been waiting for this moment for too long. Lin Zhihuang has given this order. He, Xiao Qi, will officially break away from being a bandit and enter an official career.

Lin Zhihuang's voice seemed to explode deep in Xiao Qi's soul: "From now on, I will confer on you the post of magistrate of Ruyun County. I hope that after you become the head of this new county, you can protect and love the people even more."

, to properly resettle the refugees, and for the people who have lost their homes, to take root here and regain their fields and homes, and live up to my trust."

"Xiao Qi, my subordinate, will definitely live up to the trust of the Lord!" Xiao Qi knelt down on one knee, treated him with courtesy, and raised his voice to listen to the appointment.

Then Bian Hong saw that Lin Zhihuang named the new county using the county name he suggested, and he turned away from Lin Zhihuang with satisfaction.

"Congshen, please draft a document of conferment immediately, and it will be stamped with the official seal of the county governor later."

"No!" Wen Nanfang stood up with his sleeves spread out and accepted the order with his hands in hand.

"Yang Xitong, immediately draft a notice and post the matter in front of the county government offices in the county to announce it to the whole county."

"No!" Yang Xitong stood up, with a solemn look on his face, and accepted the order with his hands in hand.

"Guan Fuqing, regarding the installation of free water tankers in each county, we immediately summoned the magistrates of each county and notified their subordinates to announce the matter. In the future, the government will collect the fruitful grain after the installation of the water tankers. I will also leave this matter to you.

You are fully responsible and do not allow people to lie about their possessions. You have to devise a punishment plan for this matter. If anyone knowingly commits the crime, he will be severely punished to serve as a warning to others."

"No!" Guan Fuqing also stood up and respectfully accepted the order.

"Gao Yang, please make preparations in the next few days. You can arrange your own entourage. The refugees taken in by each county will be transferred to Yun County one after another in the next few days. You must set off in three days to go to the county under your control.

Go to work!"

"Nuo!" Xiao Qi put away the ceremony, forced to calm down the turbulent emotions in his chest, and raised his hands to Lin Zhihuang, who was looking up to him, and loudly accepted the order.

Then Bian Hong saw that Lin Zhihuang had finished handling all the matters within a short time, and his eyes looking at Lin Zhihuang became deeper and deeper.

At this time, outside the door of the big study room, the voice of Lin Zhihuang's personal maid Chun Xia came asking for instructions: "Master, I have something important to report."

Lin Zhihuang saw that the affairs of establishing the new county were almost settled, so he raised his voice and called Chunxia into the big study.

Chun Xia was bold and alert, so Emperor Lin Zhi made her a personal attendant to summon news.

Seeing Lin Zhihuang calling to her, Chunxia bowed her head and pushed open the door and came in. She walked straight to Lin Zhihuang's ear and whispered a few words to her.

After Lin Zhihuang heard this, he turned his head and looked at Guan Fuqing who was looking down. He looked surprised at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Rui Yi, it seems that you have done a very good job of keeping this matter secret." Guan Fuqing even hid the secrets from his wife about the affairs in the governor's house. This behavior just shows his loyalty.

Lin Zhihuang would not be so petty as to care about his wife and do such a trivial matter, and his mother also directly taught him a lesson on the spot, so why bother to hold on to her.

Using such insignificant things to vent your anger on the powerful people under your command will actually dampen the loyalty of the people below.

"Lord, what's the matter?" When Lin Zhihuang looked at Guan Fuqing, he knew that the matter reported by the maid who came in was related to him.
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