Chapter 341: Trust (1st Update)
In the previous life, these thousands of Han people died under the war horses of the Huns, and the horsehair was dyed crimson with hot blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And in this life, if history is destined to start all over again, she must do everything she can to stop it.
That's human life, that's the human life dedicated to her, the queen of the Han family!
The time she spent waiting for an answer was actually very short, but it seemed like she had spent a long time because of anxiety.
Liu Che looked at her with some suspicion, "Not yet, I'm ready to dry him first, and then approve him when I return to the palace." So what is the truth about saying yes? What's more, it's still deep winter, and spring plowing is still early, so drying him for a few days won't get in the way. β
Gillian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said unexpectedly: "Ah Yi, I can't promise him!" What if the Xiongnu attacked from Yuyang? Originally, the military cantonment order had not yet been lifted, and the peasants were all trained intensively, and with Han Anguo's garrison, there was no major incident. But if you agree to him, it will be equivalent to a lamb showing its softest belly, waiting for the Huns to cut it with a knife! β
Liu Che's eyes flashed with an extremely subtle light, but his face was unmoved, and he comforted Gillian and said, "Jiaojiao, no." First, Han Anguo is also a veteran who has gone through the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms. Although he was reluctant to lead troops to fight again, it was still not a problem to hold on. Second, the spring and summer seasons are the strongest time for the Huns' combat ability. In autumn and winter, there are few times to commit. Han Anguo also captured a few Xiongnu captives and confessed that the Xiongnu had retreated to recuperate. β
Gillian still shook her head, Liu Che had been majestic in his previous life, recalling the past when he rarely made mistakes in decision-making. But he is not a god after all, but a man. Agreeing to Han Anguo's suspension of the military camp in Yuyang was a mistake in his decision.
Liu Che and Han Anguo both underestimated the cunning and changeability of the Xiongnu, and the Xiongnu could have a Han Chinese by his side, but he spent his life taking revenge against his mother country.
The Han family has really suffered a lot of hidden losses in his hands, he died early, if he is healthy and long-lived, Liu Che and Wei Qing will have to spend a little more effort against the Huns.
Gillian has always felt that this surprise attack on Yuyang was the idea of this BOC.
In the end, it is the Han people who know the Han people best, not to mention that this person was once the Yellow Gate in the palace, and he has more knowledge than ordinary people.
Gillian took a deep breath and said, "What if these captives don't know the truth, but just deliberately release the bait?" β
Liu Che's expression finally loosened a little, and he groaned slightly, but still did not speak.
Gillian sat up, ready to convince him in other ways. Liu Che had already smiled slightly and took her into his arms. Without waiting for her to be embarrassed, he smiled and promised her.
"Warfare has always been full of surprises and accidents, and there are not so many cheap things to be prepared for and wait. But it's not a bad thing to be prepared. I listen to you and do not agree to the cessation of the army. Even if it is useless, it is only to spend some grain from the treasury to transfer it. β
Gillian didn't expect him to agree to her so easily, which made her choke up a little immediately, and she wanted to laugh and cry for a long time when she looked at him and couldn't speak.
Her thousands of feelings may be for his unreasonable trust in her in military affairs, or it may be for the regret that she missed each other's sincerity in the past.
It turned out that she and Liu Che could really be so close. He never kept secrets from her, always loved her and believed in her. And she would also risk an indescribable headache to tell him the hidden worries of the road ahead.
In his previous life, he couldn't catch her, so he had to imprison her by his side. And she can't keep him, so she can only use willful resistance to prove that he cares about her.
She had never tried to get along with Liu Che as comfortably and comfortably as she did now, and she couldn't help but rejoice that the life she had spent two thousand years in exchange was worth it.
Seeing her crying, Liu Che immediately put the snooping in his heart about the secret of Gillian's heart, hugged her and comforted: "What's wrong?" Okay, sad again. You shouldn't be able to do this, you shouldn't be able to do it yet, but you've really become a coquette. β
Gillian ignored his quips, threw herself into his arms and refused to get up.
Liu Che hugged her with a doting face, patting her on the back gently, like coaxing the brothers and sisters of Yuanwei to sleep at night. "Okay, okay, this will not be afraid of the child laughing. It's really my coquettishβ"
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Yuyang Han Anguo is stationed at the station.
Han Anguo has been looking forward to the reply of the Son of Heaven day and night since he wrote to the Son of Heaven to request that the army be temporarily stopped and the peasants go back for spring ploughing.
He believed that the Son of Heaven would agree to his suggestion, although the Son of Heaven disagreed with him on the Han-Hun issue. But the Son of Heaven's belly still reassured him, one yard to one yard, and the Son of Heaven would not be angry with him on such an issue of resting with the people.
However, the old man can't wait for the reply of the Son of Heaven. Han Anguo gradually woke up to the fact that even if the Son of Heaven can tolerate people and is willing to tolerate people, he is still a little domineering who has been in the top position for a long time. It's deliberately to dry him!
Han Anguo didn't care, it was still the middle of winter, and there was still some time before spring ploughing, so he had the patience to wait.
There was nothing to do on this day, and it was snowing heavily.
Han Anguo was drinking a few glasses with the deputy general around the fireplace in the tent to keep out the cold, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves rolling outside approaching the military tent.
He immediately reacted that it was a messenger from the imperial court.
Han An opened the curtain when he was in the country, and sure enough, it was the messenger in the palace who rolled the saddle and got off the horse. He hurried forward to take the silk book that the messenger had taken out of his bosom, turned and returned to the tent, and eagerly unfolded it.
Gradually, the look of anticipation on his face faded and was replaced by anger.
Han Anguo never expected that His Majesty would refuse him in one go, not allowing him to stop the army, and replied that he could allocate grain from the treasury.
He was so angry that he immediately stepped on this silk book under his feet and stomped on it a few times, but he was afraid of the imperial pen, and in the end he only threw it down angrily. He couldn't suppress his anger and roared: "Nonsense! How unreasonable! β
Where does the grain come from in the treasury? It's not from the peasants!
Is this a long-term solution?
Can the people not be allowed to farm because of the shadowless Huns, who missed the agricultural time?
The adjutant general had already guessed from his look that Han Anguo's request was not going well, and he couldn't help but persuade: "General, it is reasonable for Your Majesty not to agree. The Huns grew on horseback, and they came as they pleased, and they could come at any time. If this is the case, the military camp will be over at that time, and there will be less than a thousand soldiers left in the tent at most, and the Huns will take us by surprise! β
Han Anguo was still indignant, "The people take food as the sky, and the duty of the people is to farm and eat." How do you tell me to answer the peasants who are looking forward to going back to tending to their crops? β
He still couldn't understand his hatred, and stomped his feet on the ground again.
The adjutant general hurriedly persuaded: "General! Rest the anger, rest the anger, this messenger is still waiting for your reply-no one is easy in the cold winter and the moon, so don't be embarrassed for that child. β
Han Anguo threw down a negative sentence "I don't know how to go back, you know you go back", and walked away.
The adjutant general had no choice but to go out and say to the messenger, "Please go back and tell Your Majesty and obey the holy order."
The messenger glanced at him, made no sound, and neatly rolled over his horse and walked away.