I Started By Marrying The Time Traveler Heroine

Jun Hao smiled mysteriously and did not answer the question.

He just walked back to the table calmly, sat down and said softly: "Tell me, why did the general invite me here in the middle of the night?"

Li Yuanxiong thought for a long time with his eyes flashing.

Finally sitting in front of Jun Hao, he looked at Jun Hao solemnly and asked softly: "Your Highness... you have resettled many refugees in Qingyu City before?"

Jun Hao ignored him.

He just picked up the tea prepared by the two women next to him and took a sip.

Yuanxiong smiled at this and didn't mind... well... mainly because he couldn't mind!

To be honest, he is a frontier general who holds military power and is very powerful. If he were an ordinary good-for-nothing prince, he would not be so polite.

But Junhao...

Can't afford it!

Teenage Grandmaster!

Let’s not talk about the issue of force.

That is to say, another point is that without the royal family knowing, what does the teenage grandmaster mean?

You must know that if you want to become a grandmaster, you can't just rely on talent!

Especially, so young!

This means that there is either a giant behind Jun Hao, or... there is a grandmaster standing behind him!

No matter what he is, the Grandmaster is not easy to mess with!

Strength represents temperament!

so……

Li Yuanxiong could only smile indifferently.

He looked at Jun Hao carefully and said carefully: "His Royal Highness seems to have used a lot of colored glaze as a trade to help the refugees buy a lot of food from those powerful people in the Jade City?"

"Um?"

Jun Hao turned his head slightly and looked at him.

Li Yuanxiong considered it carefully and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, as far as I know, your Highness should not have so much money, so what about colored glaze?"

"Oh, you want it?"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Hao looked at him with a playful smile.

Li Yuanxiong: "..."

Indeed, he wants it!

This was also the reason why he had Jun Hao kidnapped tonight.

At first I thought he was just a playboy, and he could just scare him, and then as long as there was no evidence, even the old emperor would not be able to say anything.

After all, this is the third prince, not the eldest prince and fifth prince!

But I didn’t expect it!

After thinking for a while and looking at Jun Hao, Li Yuanxiong nodded: "To be honest with Your Highness, I want to...but...I don't do it for myself, but for the people of Yanzhou!"

The words fell.

Jun Hao was startled.

He looked at Li Yuanxiong seriously.

Li Yuanxiong sighed and asked softly: "What do you think of the current Yanzhou?"

Junhao:? ? ?

He looked at the man in front of him doubtfully.

Then he thought for a moment and said softly: "Refugees are everywhere, and corpses are everywhere!"

"call……"

In an instant, Li Yuanxiong let out a long breath, as if he had let go of something in his heart, and then he asked seriously again: "Does Your Highness know the court's attitude towards Yanzhou today?"

Jun Hao: "..."

At this moment he was suddenly speechless.

Li Yuanxiong looked at him and smiled: "It seems that His Highness knows about it and doesn't like it very much!"

Jun Hao ignored him.

Li Yuanxiong shook his head, turned to look at the night sky outside the window and whispered softly: "The people of Yanzhou are in dire straits, refugees are everywhere, and bandits are rampant. Generally speaking, according to normal circumstances, the court should distribute money and food for disaster relief!"

"But now..."

"Your Highness, do you know why?"

In an instant, Jun Hao looked at him seriously. This was also his doubtful question.

"Why?"

Jun Hao asked thoughtfully.

Li Yuanxiong smiled proudly: "Because the treasury has no money!"

Junhao:? ? ?

Inexplicably, he suddenly felt an unknown fire welling up in his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Li Yuanxiong smiled happily, and then suddenly said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, I did not lie. This is indeed the answer sent back to me by the imperial court!"

Jun Hao took a deep breath and didn't know what to say.

At this time Li Yuanxiong also fell silent.

He was silent for a long time and shook his head helplessly: "Does Your Highness know that many places in Daxia actually had a good harvest last year?"

Jun Hao was startled when he heard this.

There was a good harvest, but then the treasury ran out of money?

Beizhou is full of refugees and corpses?

But soon, he seemed to understand something. He looked at the angry old general Jun Hao in front of him and shook his head: "Let's be honest, what do the old generals want to say?"

"Um……"

The man looked at Jun Hao seriously and silently again, and then said in a deep voice: "I want to save the people of Yanzhou!"

"Huh?" Jun Hao looked at him quietly.

The man said softly: "Your Highness, does he know that the imperial court has decided to send troops to Yanzhou next spring?"

"Does Your Highness really think that a mere bandit infestation and some insignificant refugees are worth such a big move by the imperial court?"

Jun Hao: "..."

Li Yuanxiong shook his head slightly: "The court is here for me!"

Jun Hao frowned and looked at the old general in front of him with narrowed eyes.

He smiled calmly and said: "Your Highness, don't be too worried. I have lived an upright life. When I was guarding Yanzhou, I didn't know how many times I killed the young people of Yan State. Although I dare not say that I am the God of War of Great Xia, I am definitely." You are worthy of the people of Daxia!"

"I have no intention of treason and rebellion."

"On the contrary, I have continued to help the refugees in Yanzhou over the years. I have saved thousands, if not tens of thousands, of refugees. I have no regrets!"

Jun Hao was silent, still frowning: "Then..."

Li Yuanxiong waved his hand: "Actually...if I had followed the example of today's Daxia officialdom and been more greedy for money, maybe...what happened today would not have happened!"

Jun Hao pursed his lips, his face looking a little ugly.

He thought of the old emperor.

I thought of some things in history.

One word!

High merit, cover the master?