Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 202 Is this okay if I don’t have hands?

Li Huan thought it didn't matter. Anyway, there were embroidered messengers among the guards around him, and these words would be reported to Liu Che.

Don't you tell the truth?Or did Liu Che not listen to the truth?

In years of great disaster, the people everywhere who starve to death are always the people at the bottom. How many of those wealthy and powerful people freeze to death and starve to death?

"I, the Han people and the Xiongnu, should have an end. Such days of suffering will not last forever. Tell everyone that after the winter is over, spring plowing will come, and the richness of the autumn harvest will wash away all the hardships of this winter. sad!"

Li Huan ignored the people behind him who were digging a reservoir in the heavy snow. Let alone people, they have to look forward to have hope. Even animals have to look forward to have hope, right?

Heavy snow filled the air, and on Li Huan's way back, it began to rain heavily again, as if God was determined to torment the suffering people.

Li Huan suddenly thought of a prince in the late Qin and early Han Dynasties. His mother was a beggar. It was on such a snowy day that she gave birth to this person. Someone thought that their mother and son were too pitiful and gave them a bag of flour. Only then did he survive the cold winter, and the child born to this beggar woman later became one of the eighteen princes who were enfeoffed by Xiang Yu.

Life is unpredictable!
Who could have imagined that a man who was originally determined to do some great things and green the grasslands would travel to the Han Empire, a world more than 2000 years ago?
The heavy snow lasted for ten consecutive days before it began to melt. During these days, many old and weak people settled in Anyang City.

However, these people are still unwilling to take time off. A kind of simple emotion seems to be engraved in the bones of these people.

Some old people among them even went to the gate of the Hou Mansion in person and asked the Hou Mansion to assign them things to do.

Small things like sewing and mending that can be done in the house have become the daily routine of these people. What shocked Li Huan was that in the past ten days, Anyang City has welcomed the arrival of hundreds of new lives...

He personally went with Cuihua to see the place where these women and newborn babies were placed, and Cuihua's eyes lit up.

Li Huan's gloomy mood in recent days has improved a lot. No matter how hard the lives of these women are, or whether their fathers have been killed by the heavy snow in this winter when these children were born.

For these women, there is already hope of living.

Amidst the melodious sound of the flute, Sima Qian took the interrogation documents and left on the wet concrete road. There was unmelted snow in the ditch, mixed with water and ice, flowing restlessly.

Li Huan stood on the tower, watching Sima Qian leave. For some reason, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Father, when Master Sima goes here, are many people going to die?" Huo Qubing also wore thick winter clothes. When the snow melted, it became even colder. Even if the sun shone on his body, he still felt that the whole world was empty. The whole room is filled with a cold breath that lingers around the body, as if it wants to retain all the life in the person in this chilling winter day.

"What does that have to do with us? I just want to see how these people can make excuses in front of His Majesty." The sneer on Li Huan's face was as cold as winter.

"I want to go back to Chang'an!" Huo Qubing requested.

Li Huan looked at him with the same look. His shaven face showed youthfulness. No wonder people said that having a beard looks mature.

"Stay here with peace of mind. My father has not done anything to rebel. Do you still need you to go to His Majesty and force him to do it?"

Li Huan walked downstairs gracefully with his hands behind his back, proud and confident.

Huo Qubing looked at the convoy with only a small black dot visible to the naked eye, and shrugged nonchalantly: "Gather the men, I want a hundred good archers to accompany me to hunt in the mountains and forests. The snow will melt, the mountains will open up, and the wild beasts will It’s time to come out and be active, if you don’t kill them at this time, these beasts will come down the mountain to eat people.”

"Here!"

Among the guards, someone loudly responded to Huo Qubing.

In less than half an hour, the iron cavalry rolled up and the sound of beating the earth had already reverberated.

The Gushui Basin of Hanzhong County suffered a heavy snowstorm that had not been seen in decades. The victims of the Gushui Basin were everywhere and starved to death. The Hanzhong County Sheriff committed suicide in fear of crime. The situation in Anyang County was unknown due to heavy snowfall. The heavy snowfall in Guanzhong blocked the road and cut off the connection between Hanzhong... Liu Che spent half a month in During this period of time, he suffered a lot, and even Gillian could not calm his increasingly violent heart.

As for the Prime Minister, Liu Che had reprimanded him many times, angrily scolded him for his incompetence, and even made the Prime Minister cry twice...

Finally, the prime minister personally took his servants to shovel the snow, hoping to open the road to Hanzhong.

After hearing this, Liu Che also realized that he had gone too far and asked Queen Wei to personally invite the prime minister back to the house.

After the Prime Minister thanked Tian En, he took the whole family back to his home, and then he fell ill...

At this time, Liu Che, who was looking at the heavy snow in the sky, could only place his hope entirely on Li Huan.

Anyang County is rich, Anyang County has a good harvest...

Liu Che suddenly remembered that when Li Huan got married, he bought a large amount of food from various places...

Does this kid know there will be a snowstorm?

Liu Che's expression was a little difficult to calm down. It was rumored that great sages in ancient times could predict the future and control the wind and rain. It was normal.

"Hey!"

A snowball stabbed Liu Che, Emperor of the Han Dynasty, with incomparable precision, interrupting his random thoughts. Gillian laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter.

The attendants on the left and right turned their backs one by one as if they hadn't seen anything.

"What are you doing?" Liu Che was confused. He could already predict how many people would die in the snow disaster according to the news coming back from Hanzhong after the weather cleared.

He knew that Li Huan was not a cold-blooded person, but how many people could he save?
To the courtiers, these were just cold numbers, but in Liu Che's eyes, they were all his own living subjects, and then turned into cold corpses.

When he thought of this, the boredom in his heart became even stronger, but he couldn't do anything.

That damned sheriff, when something happened, he committed suicide in fear of crime, and didn't think about making amends. I will definitely kill your three clans, no, six clans!
"Ashe, what are you doing? I've called you several times!" Gillian stepped forward and reached out to pull Liu Che. These days, she could see the pain of the Han Emperor in her eyes and feel it in her heart.

"Nothing...what are you doing here?" Liu Che was distracted.

"Sima Qian is back, bringing news from Anyang County." Gillian looked at Liu Che's angry bull-like eyes and said with a smile: "All the victims who arrived in Anyang County, none of them starved to death or froze to death. Not only that, Anyang County The county magistrate personally led people to provide disaster relief and was always on the front line. Oh, I almost forgot. There were 570 new babies born in Anyang County. As for the other people who froze to death on the way to Anyang County, there were 64 people. .”

In the last sentence, Gillian's smile restrained, and a look of hurt appeared in her eyes.

Liu Che wanted to walk away in a hurry, but suddenly turned around and looked at Gillian intently: "Tell me, how did he do it?"

After Gillian gained weight, a faint pretentious smile appeared on Fengyun's charming face: "My useless son always says one thing."

"What?"

Gillian raised her hand with thick gloves and waved it in front of Liu Che: "As long as you have hands."

(End of this chapter)