Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 74 Why don’t people talk about it yet?
"Perhaps it's just that I have lived aloof for too long. After getting along with these ordinary people these days, I realize how helpless ordinary people are." There was a sense of stability in Gillian's voice. It has never existed before.

"The noble's mentality is already very good. When the minister comes back from Shu, he can let Bai Zhi do moxibustion for the noble to get rid of the cold in the palace."

Gillian leaned on the wicker chair and half-squinted her eyes: "After the work on the construction site is finished, what are you going to do with these people?"

"Your Excellency must have thought of a better arrangement." Li Huan chuckled.

Gillian opened her eyes, looked at Li Huan, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "You don't seem angry at all?"

"Everything I create is originally dedicated to Your Majesty. Regarding this point, your Majesty can tell Your Majesty my exact words. I hope that my big man can become better than anyone else in this world." .”

Gillian sat up and looked at Li Huan for a moment: "If Zhang Tang listens to what you said, I'm afraid he will be beheaded."

"I'm talking about what I think." Li Huan was not afraid.

Gillian waved her hands: "Okay, if you really don't want to go, then don't go, you call me mother, I can't help but protect you, right?"

Li Huan's face was flushed with discomfort, still not used to being his mother in name only.

"It's okay to go and have a look. This is His Majesty's plan after all. Well...if the Queen Mother really wants to interfere with the merchants, I may have a better way."

This time, it was A-Jiao's turn to blush; she really didn't expect that Li Huan was the kind of person who would just climb up when given a pole...

"What's a better way?" But in terms of etiquette, she is Li Huan's mother.

"I still have to wait until I come back from Shu before I can elaborate. After all, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet. I just have a rough idea in my mind. If I want to accomplish something concretely, I still need to think more about it myself. Can."

Gillian immediately understood that she had not thought carefully about this, and she just deliberately wanted to leak these words to the emperor Liu Che, and then let Liu Che suffer until he came back from Shu.

She rolled her eyes, she was stunningly beautiful, but no one dared to look at her, let alone appreciate her.

"Okay, bring this with you. I'm sure your trip will be extremely smooth."

While Gillian was talking, Da Changqiu came over with a golden token in both hands. At first glance, it looked ordinary, but on it, there were the three characters "Chen Gillian" and at the bottom, there were two small characters "Yu Ci" .

Li Huan was shocked. Gillian really regarded her as her son!

But Gillian thought very simply. She didn't want to see a gap between Liu Che and Li Huanjunchen.

"My son, thank you, my mother!"

Watching Li Huan leave, Gillian stood up and looked at the two-thirds completed construction site from the window. She sighed faintly: "During the long autumn, I have suddenly had an idea."

"The noble person's ideas must be good ideas, and they must be rare ideas in the world. Maybe if you tell them, they will become allusions!"

Gillian chuckled, and she felt really happy: "I suddenly felt that my previous thoughts were too childish. If I, Chen Gillian, can really do something spectacular, I will have no children in this life, so what?"

Da Changqiu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "God has mercy on you, your noble man will definitely have an heir!" Gillian seemed a little tired and waved her hand: "Tell your majesty, don't come over tonight, and don't come over for the next few days. This Who can bear the torment of a whole night after coming here? Let him cultivate Wei Zifu's land more, lest the Queen Mother scold me again."

Da Changqiu wanted to persuade, but Gillian, who didn't look like she was joking, immediately kowtowed and backed down: "Here!"

Zhuo Wenjun was really as he thought. Instead of wearing mourning for her deceased husband, she wore more colorful and mature women's clothes. Her round and round appearance might even make people misunderstand that she was Mrs. Anyang Hou.

Her reasons were also extremely sufficient. Before her ex-husband died, he ordered his servants to divorce her...

Li Huan just rolled his eyes at this, Zhang Qian looked ugly, and Gan Fu touched the bowstring hanging on the saddle, not knowing that he thought he was going to play Dongfeng Po.

"Where's Li Gan?" Li Huan looked around the crowd, but didn't see Li Gan.

"Master, I'm here!" Li Gan shouted and jumped out of the window of the house where Sima Qian lived, followed by a furious Sima Qian.

The latter was cursing, but when he suddenly saw Li Huan's marching team, his cursing stopped abruptly, he turned around and ran into the house, closing the door as if he wanted to smash it away.

Li Gan grabbed a crumpled piece of paper and rushed to Li Huanma: "Master! Look at this bastard Sima Qian, who eats from our family and lives in our family, yet he still slanders you in the history books!"

Li Huan just stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't know when Zhuo Wenjun came up behind him, grabbed it, and opened it to take a look. Surprise appeared in his beautiful eyes at first, and then he started to wonder loudly:
"Anyang Marquis Li Huan likes other people's women, especially married women. Although he often restrains himself, he can't encourage himself to love other people's women..."

What is written next, Zhuo Wenjun, who is so thick-skinned that he can defend himself against Gan Fu's flying arrows, is embarrassed to read it.

Li Huan grabbed her angrily, glanced at it, and was instantly shattered. He rushed to the door of Sima Qian's room and roared loudly: "Sima Qian! If you have the ability, don't marry a wife in your life, or hide it." Don't let someone see Li!"

There was no movement in the room, not even the slightest breath could be heard, as if there was no living person inside.

Li Huan angrily punched the door a few times, and then turned around. Zhuo Wenjun came to greet her, but before she could say anything to comfort Li Huan, Li Huan couldn't help but angrily said: "What are you looking at? Today At night, you come to warm the quilt for Lord Ben Hou!"

"Do you take your words seriously?" Zhuo Wenjun said with joy.

Li Huan hummed: "You have a beautiful idea! Li Gan, give the order to set off!"

The team of more than 200 people set off immediately following Li Gan's order.

It wasn't until the people had gone far away that Sima Qian stuck his head out from the crack of the door to have a look, and snorted with disdain on his face: "Is there anything wrong with my record? Even the kings and marquises have done this. You ask me to write like this? Isn’t this unreasonable?”

At the same time, from the high building in Gillian's courtyard, Emperor Liu Che was also looking from a distance.

If he wants to come here, let alone Changqiu, no one in the world can stop him.

Gillian, whose hair was messy and her body was red with sweat, snorted softly, grabbed a roll of paper on the side, and threw it at Liu Che's feet: "The emperor of the Han Empire is so unreasonable in his words, you Are you saying that if you can't solve the problem of filling and draining water, you won't come to my bed?"

Liu Che looked back at Gillian, and imitated her voice and hummed: "This Xiao Ming's brain is definitely not normal. How can there be such a fool who pours water and fills it with water at the same time? If I meet him, I will definitely let Zhang Tang chop off his head!"

(End of this chapter)