Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 58 You are very good at counting

"You're crazy! You're crazy! If you do this, you will definitely be punished by God!" Li Shaojun glared at Li Huan, and even cursed loudly: "At that time, not only you will be cursed by God, but also the people around you, It’s just as hard to escape!”

Seeing that Li Huan had no expression on his face and showed no sign of fear, the warrior grinned and started counting down!
"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"..."

Li Shaojun still stared at Li Huan with malicious eyes, without any fear: "I have seen where you came from, and even your future. You are in great disaster. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now to apologize, I can still do it. Forgive you for your rash actions before!"

Li Huan remained unmoved, but Gillian looked like she was watching the fun.

Finally, the countdown of the samurai came to "three!"

He slowly raised the ring-shou knife in his hand, with a ferocious look on his face, and said "Two!" in a cold voice.

Seeing that the warrior was about to take a breath and spit out "one", the anger and resentment on Li Shaojun's face instantly turned into panic, and he yelled in a strange voice: "Stop! I'll count, I'll count!"

Gillian couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh like a silver bell.

Li Huan also had a smile on his face. He waved his hand and asked the samurai to stand aside with a sword. He narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, will your left foot be chopped off today?"

Li Shaojun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. In just five or six breaths, he was already sweating profusely, shaking uncontrollably, and even wanted to express his gratitude.

"It seems like you can't figure it out." Li Huan glanced at the warrior standing with a sword. Just as the warrior turned around, Li Shaojun shouted in horror: "Wait a minute! I figured it out!"

Gillian's big, beautiful eyes showed astonishment.

"Say!" Li Huan's expression was cold and even a little scary.

Shaojun closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and looked desperate: "My left foot will not be chopped off today!"

He didn't believe it. The emperor treated him with great courtesy. You, the Marquis of Anyang, would be great if you gave him a show of authority. Do you really dare to chop off your left foot?
Li Huan waved to the warrior, looked at Li Shaojun and laughed evilly: "God, your calculations are not very accurate! Chop off his left foot!"

Hearing the words, the warrior did not hesitate at all. He raised his sword and brought it down with two "clang" sounds. Li Shaojun immediately let out a howling sound like a slaughtering pig. He even cursed Li Huan, but it was so painful that he could not cry out.

Li Huan turned around and looked at Gillian: "My lord, shall we go somewhere else?"

Gillian glanced at Li Shaojun, who was hysterical in pain. A strange smile suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she turned around and walked towards the windward exit.

Li Huan turned around and looked at Li Shaojun, who was wailing in pain while holding his bloody broken leg, and sneered: "God? Are you on the path? You are very good at it. You must have strength and background to get around!"

"You don't seem to be afraid of ghosts and gods?"

Li Huan took a handful of water and washed his face. The spring breeze blew, and he felt very comfortable again: "It's not that I'm not afraid of ghosts and gods, but there are many people in this world who like to use ghosts and gods to talk about things. They are just fooling the world, and for such people, they had better pray to their ghosts and gods not to let me bump into them, otherwise, Li Shaojun will be the best to end."

Gillian noticed the look on Li Huan's face as he spoke, and said thoughtfully, "But it's clear from your appearance that you don't take the theory of ghosts and gods seriously at all?"

Li Huan stood up, facing the spring breeze, and looked at the people plowing the fields in the distance, then turned around and said, "My lord, do you believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?"

"What about ghosts and gods?" A look of confusion suddenly appeared on Gillian's beautiful face, and she didn't know what she thought of. She suddenly laughed disdainfully: "If you think about it carefully, if there really are ghosts and gods in this world, the Wei family How can that little bitch live so happily?"

Li Huan touched the tip of his nose, and a cold look flashed in Gillian's eyes: "You can laugh if you want, why hold it in?"

"Wei Chen doesn't dare..." Li Huan laughed.

Gillian snorted coldly: "So, there must be no ghosts and gods in the world."

"Reporting to the noble man, there is indeed no such thing as the noble man said. If there really are ghosts and gods, how could Mrs. Wei be in the position she is in now?" Gillian sat down against the big pine tree as thick as a bucket, as if Feeling a little weak, he sighed helplessly: "Qing family, do you think I can have an heir?"

"There will definitely be one." Li Huan replied without hesitation. If Gillian didn't have confidence in this matter, then it would be completely out of the question.

Gillian laughed happily: "Be careful, your majesty trusts Li Shaojun very much. Unless you can use some miracle to prove that Li Shaojun is a liar, otherwise, your majesty..." She suddenly smiled: "Maybe it's me. You worry too much, if you are really a god, how could you be attacked by a blade?"

Gillian left happily like a butterfly. Cuihua and Bai Zhi didn't know when they came behind Li Huan.

Li Huan looked at the two beauties under the bright sun and couldn't help laughing: "In this weather, you should hide at home. You won't look good if you get tanned. Come on, I'll take you back to refine gold!"

Huo Qubing also received the report. He was thinking, since Brother Huan had someone chop off Li Shaojun's left foot?

He rode a horse and found Li Shaojun, who was lying in the carriage with a bloodless face. The bleeding of his broken foot had been stopped, but it was impossible to reattach it.

Li Shaojun opened his eyes with difficulty and glanced at Huo Qubing: "Where is General Huo going?"

"Ask for a hexagram." Huo Qubing's mouth moved slightly, and he spit out two words.

"What does the general want?"

Li Shaojun, who had already suffered a big loss here, naturally did not dare to act any more recklessly.

Huo Qubing said: "Li Shaojun, have you considered whether your right foot will be chopped off today?"

When Li Shaojun heard this, he almost fainted. The cavalrymen on the left and right of Huo Qubing had already pulled out their swords with evil smiles.

"I..." Li Shaojun trembled his lips, thinking about what happened before. He thought that his left foot would not be chopped off, but it was chopped off.

At this moment, if he still said that he didn't count his right foot being chopped off, would the killing god in front of him have his right foot chopped off?

Thinking of this, Li Shaojun trembled and said: "Yes, I have already calculated that my right foot will also be chopped off!"

Huo Qubing smiled and said, "Li Shenxian's calculations are really accurate. Come, chop off his right foot!"

"what--"

The heart-piercing screams rang out in an instant. Huo Qubing thought that there would be a few more curses about God abandoning you, but when he turned around, he realized that this fairy had passed out from the pain.

He couldn't help but sneered and galloped his horse, feeling extremely happy.

For two days, Li Huan spent all his time in the new smelting workshop. He produced pieces of gold bricks that dazzled the eyes.

Each gold brick weighed one pound, and Li Huan shamelessly typed the words "The Great Han Ten Thousand Years"...

A box of gold bricks that originally weighed more than [-] kilograms suddenly turned into pieces of small gold bricks that covered the large wooden table.

In addition, stacked on one side are three hundred kilograms of gold bricks that have been re-forged.

All of this gold was given to Li Huan by the emperor. It originally weighed more than 500 kilograms, but Li Huan spent a lot of it. The rest was overextended and forged into small gold bricks weighing one kilogram each. On each of them, there was the words "Great Han Ten Thousand Years" written on it. ” words.

"Send ten yuan to the noble person. If the noble person asks, just say it means perfection."

Since some things are planned to be done, they must be done in full.

"In addition, pack five more gold bricks and put them in the gift box I designed. I am going to visit someone."

(End of this chapter)