I Started By Marrying The Time Traveler Heroine

the next day.

Outside Yanzhou City.

Jun Hao couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Wang Shiyan and Li Yuanxiong leading the Zhenbei Army to build igloos for the refugees.

Then he sighed helplessly.

He looked at Wang Shiyan who came up to her from time to time to show off her great achievements.

Jun Hao: "..."

He was silent for a while and looked at the igloo that was being built and was about the same size as a normal house.

Later, Jun Hao asked softly: "Is this the igloo you mentioned, Yan'er?"

Wang Shiyan nodded proudly: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Jun Hao moved his lips, nodded gently at last, turned around and left without saying anything.

Well, it looks good!

It does look good.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the famous ice sculptures and snow scenes in the north in his previous life. It was so beautiful.

But the problem is, now he doesn't need something like a normal house.

What he needs is practicality!

It's the kind of igloo that keeps you warm.

Subsequently.

In Yanzhou City, Wang Shiyan and Wang Shiyan were walking on the way back to the city lord's palace.

Jun Hao kept listening to the words of the countless people, scholars, and businessmen on the street talking to them.

Well, most of them are praising Wang Shiyan, a talented woman.

Say she is kind.

Call her smart.

Said that she is the reincarnation of a fairy in the sky...

Listening to this, Wang Shiyan was almost jumping up and down as she walked aside.

Looking at it, Jun Hao was slightly silent, and then sighed again.

That night.

Jun Hao waited until Wang Shiyan fell asleep, then quietly walked out of the room and came to Li Yuanxiong's mansion.

It was even late at night, but the old general was still lighting the lamp in his study and looking at something seriously, his brows furrowed.

He was slightly startled when he saw Jun Hao's figure.

Then he quickly saluted: "Your Highness!"

"Uh-huh!"

Jun Hao looked at the books on refugee management in the old man's hands. He was stunned, and then nodded slightly.

Jun Hao walked aside, picked up a pen, and quickly sketched a picture on the paper.

Picture of a real igloo.

Immediately, Jun Hao put away his pen, looked at the old general who was looking confused at the moment and said softly.

"From tomorrow onwards, the old general will still build the igloo like this."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the old general looked at the drawings in front of him for a moment, and looked at Jun Hao in confusion.

He frowned slightly and thought about something secretly.

Then he asked softly: "Your Highness, what is this?"

“A truly warm igloo…”

Jun Hao waved his hand indifferently, and then continued: "Also, the old general should use another method to distribute food to the refugees tomorrow."

"Well... let's use the work-for-relief method to let the refugees participate in building their own igloos. This will allow them to move and keep them warm."

"On the other hand, it can also speed up the construction of igloos and prevent people from freezing to death."

"Thirdly, lest some residents in the city pretend to be refugees and eat for free. Yanzhou City cannot afford to support so many people who get something for nothing!"

…

In Li Mansion, in the study room, Jun Hao was talking eloquently.

Next to him, the old general Li Yuanxiong kept looking at the young man in front of him with old and shocked eyes.

Almost every time Jun Hao said a word, he thought hurriedly, and then his eyes flashed with excitement.

When Jun Hao's voice fell, the old general was so dumbfounded.

He looked at Jun Hao as if he were a god.

for a long time.

The old general finally swallowed his saliva and came back to his senses and asked seriously: "Your Highness, are you here tonight?"

"Well... I can't sleep. In order to prevent some stupid girl from being scolded in the future, I came to your place for a visit. Why, no?"

Jun Hao calmly turned to look at the old man with a smile.

The old man was startled.

The heart beats hard.

really!

At that moment he understood.

That’s it, igloo?

It turns out that the person in the Third Prince's Mansion who really understands Snow House is not the Third Prince's concubine, but the Third Prince Jun Hao?

Before that...

Thinking about it, the old man stared at Jun Hao with wide eyes in disbelief, and then whispered: "Your Highness, can you compose poetry?"

"hehe!"

Jun Hao smiled, then walked to the window, put his hands behind his back and whispered softly: "I wonder what poem the old general wants to hear?"

"Um?"

The old man blinked.

This tone?

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I am a veteran, but now that I am old, I like more elegant things. I wonder if your highness can satisfy me?"

"Well……"

Jun Hao was startled when he heard this. He thought that the old general would want to listen to frontier poems.

did not expect!

But then he no longer cared about Yaxing's poetry?

Then...

"Hmm... Green Ant's new fermented wine, small red clay stove..."

Jun Hao spoke calmly, which made the old man's expression slightly condensed, and then continued to look at Jun Hao with a serious smile.

Jun Hao turned around and looked at the old man who was pouring him a cup of tea. Then he poured another cup of tea for the old man and handed it over and said softly.

"It's snowing tonight, can you have a drink?"

There is no wine here, so Jun Hao uses tea as wine.

In response, the old man in front of him was startled, and his old eyes looked at Jun Hao seriously.

Finally, he took the tea cup and took a sip of tea and chuckled.

"A good poem, but...this poem shouldn't be written by His Highness specifically for the old minister, right?"

Jun Hao: "..."

Just when he was about to say something, the old man shook his head slightly: "I am really a little envious of that person who has seen His Highness such a young man. What a pity, what a pity!"

Jun Hao was silent.

The old man chuckled again, saluted Jun Hao respectfully and said, "I thank the people of Yanzhou for the strategy your highness just said."

Jun Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his hands calmly: "You're welcome, I also have bad intentions, the old general must know it."