Mrs. Xu, who had made a scene with filial piety to force Guo Xie to submit to the law, talked with Guo Xie again, and she patiently analyzed the situation with him, telling him that if he used his current appeal to attract people from all over the world to follow Fengruo, the Son of Heaven would definitely be in trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The most short of breath for Guo Xie is the old grandmother's sentence "You are a hero, you are not afraid of death." I'm old bones, too, and it's time to die. But how old are your three children, and can you bear to let them die with you? If you say patience, I will call your daughter-in-law, and we will go to Taiyuan. ”

Forget it, that's it! Cease! Cease!

Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband?

Guo Xie made up his mind, just like his grandmother's wishes, he would never make friends with the heroes of the world again, and he would really live a dull and peaceful life.

When the news reached Chang'an, the prime minister lamented that the ranger was afraid that he would fall apart and dissolve into invisibility, which was also a good thing.

Liu Che smiled slightly, noncommittal. Guo Xie can be so clear about the overall situation, it is naturally better, he can also see that he is much more tolerant of the Guo family in terms of Jiaojiao's face.

Because of Guo Jie's leading role, coupled with the helplessness of the heroes who found that their small arms could not twist His Majesty's thick legs, Qianmaoling finally proceeded vigorously and smoothly.

Liu Che's goal of gently dismantling the world's huge wealth and threatening the central government has finally been achieved, and the treasury is more abundant than ever.

The Han Dynasty's inaction of more than 70 years of resting with the people made the treasury very rich when Liu Che ascended the throne. However, once the long-term large-scale war between Han and Hungary began, and then encountered a year of catastrophe, it was obviously not enough to support it.

In twenty years at most, the treasury will be in a hurry.

Sang Hongyang almost couldn't sleep because of this, and the consequence of His Majesty's full trust in him was not to ask him how to manage the finances, but only to ask him for money.

If His Majesty wants to overhaul the palace, he will do extravagance. He can't take it out, and it's understandable. You can also straighten your neck and scold the faint monarch for two sentences, and you can win a fortune for eternity when you die.

But His Majesty is either going to fight a war or to provide disaster relief, how can he say that he doesn't?

Seeing the copper coins in the treasury that were sent by carts, Sang Hongyang said to His Majesty with joy, "This is now the imperial court is going to fight, and the minister is not afraid." ”

At the beginning of September, the Xiongnu Zuoxian King invaded Shanggu and Yuyang. Han Anguo held on to Yuyang, and the Hun cavalry continued to besiege Yuyang after plundering more than 1,000 people and livestock in nearby towns.

The Son of Heaven was furious and ordered the general Wei Qing and Li Xi to rush out of the army.

Sang Hongyang slapped himself hard in the mouth and scolded, "Call you to say, let you say, crow's mouth!" ”

But whoever is in charge of finance, even if the money has nothing to do with your half a dime, he can't help but slam the door.

It's just that in this front-line war, soldiers and horses should be chewed and used, no matter how stingy Sang Hongyang is, he has to open up for His Majesty to use money, and he can still make the soldiers on the front line hungry to fight?

Liu Che didn't have the heart to worry about this, and decided to adopt the operational policy of completely abandoning Yuyang to fend for himself, letting Hu ride east and then Han riding west. He looked forward day and night to hear the good news that the Han army had successfully broken through Henan from the clouds.

He didn't know if he was too aggressive this time, but since he had decided to do it, as the supreme decision-maker, he had to be more determined than anyone else.

This time, he didn't take back the map of the front line, and he calmly seemed not to worry about the battle situation on the front line at all.

But the more he pretended to be relaxed like this, the more worried Gillian became.

She thought hatefully: It would be better to take the map back and let him see enough, so that he can feel at ease.

It's not the age of forty or fifty old monks to settle down, so you have to pretend to be deep.

But I didn't dare to make it clear that Liu Che was sometimes a person who wanted to save face, especially in front of her.

Although he was only willing to share his weakness with her, Gillian didn't dare to break it before he shared it.

Half a month after the departure of the army, his nervousness and worry reached its peak, and this night was actually a nightmare, which woke up Gillian violently.

The late summer nights are particularly cool.

At that time, the silver-white light of the moon sprinkled on the bed through the morning mist-like clouds.

The sweet incense of agarwood spreads little by little, like a soft and romantic net, enveloping everything that falls asleep lightly, vaguely and a little illusory, making people just want to sleep sweetly.

Gillian slept very deeply, and she had to take care of a pair of lively and active children during the day, and she was tired from being tossed by them. When I finally got to the pillow, I almost fell asleep with my eyelids closed.

She was stunned by something, and there seemed to be something shouting in her ears, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and she didn't want to care, she pulled the quilt and prepared to continue to sleep.

When she was finally hit several times, and the noise in her ears became worse and worse, and she couldn't sleep, Gillian tried to open her eyelids and look.

In the dark night, there are small lamps lit in the four corners of the hall, coupled with the silver-white light, it is not too difficult to see things.

It turned out that Liu Che had a nightmare, and he waved his arms and shouted loudly, "Rush!" Give me a rush! Come on! ”

Gillian sat up, and saw that he was so anxious that his head was rolling down and sweating, and his expression was hideous and distorted.

She was distressed immediately, how much psychological burden does this have to be? I can shout in my sleep, rush up, I really can't wait to go into battle to kill the enemy in person.

Gillian lifted the curtain of the bed and gently went down and poured a cup of tea warm on the stove. Fang just woke up Liu Che, "Ah Yu - wake up - you have a nightmare-"

She screamed several times in a row, and Liu Che finally woke up from his dream, sweating profusely and panting tiredly, like a stranded fish.

Gillian watched him sit up and hand him water to moisten his throat, then went to pour water and threw a handkerchief in a silver basin to wipe his sweat.

He slowly swallowed a cup of tea, then wiped his body briefly, and finally felt better. looked at Gillian with an apologetic face, "Woke you up, come-come-"

Gillian obediently got on the couch and snuggled into his arms.

He lowered his head and imprinted a gentle kiss on her forehead, and when he saw that her eyes were full of worry and concern, he smiled and said, "Silly Jiaojiao, I only need to move my mouth here, and there will be thousands of troops charging for me." People can't live too easily, so I'll just worry about it, don't worry. ”

Gillian rolled a thousand words in her throat, but in the end she just asked softly: "Can Wei Qing hide it from the world?" ”

Liu Che thought that she was going to ask him why he chose to give up Yuyang ruthlessly, but she didn't expect that she was only worried about whether it would go well. My heart was immediately crushed by something, and all kinds of emotion, happiness and satisfaction were gathered together, and after a long time, it only turned into a faint response.

Jiaojiao never cares whether his decisions are credible or not, she only cares about progress with him.

She believed him, not because he was an emperor with supreme authority, but because he was her Ah Biao, the Ah Biao who had always been able to do anything as long as she wanted to.

Liu Che easily swallowed the little bit in his heart, and only then did he add another sentence, "Wei Qing is no problem, I believe him." ”