Han emperor system

Chapter 37

That night, Liu Bian was very tired recently, so he went back to the palace and had a good night's sleep. After getting up early the next morning, he went to a place outside the palace to wait. The First Prince was asked to accompany the Holy Majesty and all civil and military officials to inspect those refugees tomorrow, so he came here early.

Today, Liu Bian is wearing a white robe with large flower patterns embroidered on it, but it is not a python pattern, because his python robe has been exchanged for food, if he wears another python robe to the refugee camp today, wouldn’t it be It's not a slap in the face, not to mention that they, as princes, are not all dressed in python robes.

After a while, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, accompanied by the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, left the Deyang Palace and came to the gate of the palace. Liu Bian immediately greeted him: "I will see my father, and I wish my father a long live and a long live."

"Hehe, please start, Bian'er, you have worked hard these days."

"It's the son's duty to share the worries of the father, and this is what the son should do."

"Well, that's a good point, but Father sees that your body has grown a little taller and stronger during this period of time, and now you look like a little adult."

"Father, my son was young and ignorant before, but now he takes time every day to train his physical fitness, so he has grown taller and stronger because he can eat during this time."

"Oh, how long has Bian'er been training every day?"

"I have to train for two hours a day. I have specially built a training ground in the backyard of the Hall of Virtuous Virtue. I specially invited some soldiers of the Habayashi Army to help me train me. At the same time, I learned some self-defense skills from them."

"Well, although Bian'er is only thirteen or fourteen years old, she knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace and has ambition. Today, you will be by Father's side."

"Yes, my son obeys."

So Liu Bian followed the chariot of Emperor Han Ling. Although he was young, he was very proficient in horseback riding, so a soldier from the Habayashi Army had brought a horse over, and Liu Bian turned over and rode on it. It was clean and neat, making Emperor Ling nod secretly after seeing it.

It took only a quarter of an hour from Luoyang to the refugee camp, so the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty came here not long after. Some of the ministers had already been here, so they were not surprised to see the scene before them, but those who had never been to the refugee camp The ministers were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Because at a glance, they can see that there are tall thatched huts all around the place. Each of these huts is about [-] feet high, about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. They are supported by huge logs and covered with hay.

And there are hundreds of such huts, so at first glance, people feel that they are continuous, like military barracks at the border, one after another, one crowded with the other, very spectacular.

Not only that, but when they saw the scene inside these huts, they felt even more regretful, because the inside was densely packed with refugees, there was almost no room for a gap, and they really didn't know how they got in and out.

These refugees were all wearing tattered clothes, some of which could barely cover their bodies. In the howling autumn wind, they had to huddle together to keep warm, so they could resist the cold wind in the morning and evening.

Although their faces are dirty, the refugees now no longer have the initial numbness, but are full of tranquility and peace, and even full of vitality. That is because they are no longer hopeless refugees.

Between the thatched huts, there are high-rise stoves, each of which is guarded by two soldiers of the Habayashi Army. The maids and eunuchs are busy cleaning up, and some refugees are volunteering to help.

"My God, I didn't expect there to be so many refugees, it makes people's head numb."

"Yes, we thought tens of thousands of refugees were not many, but now it looks like a military camp. How many people are crowded in each hut?"

"Hey, you don't know, right now there are at least hundreds of thousands of people squeezed into each hut, and they can only be crowded together, without even a single gap."

"My God, there are so many people crowded inside, I'm afraid there is no place to turn around, so how do they move?"

"Activity? You have a good idea. For these refugees, they only need two meals of porridge and steamed buns a day. They would rather lie still at other times, so as not to waste food."

"His Royal Highness is able to manage so many people in an orderly manner. It's really rare. It's so rare."

"That's right. The rice and flour that so many people need every day is an astronomical sum. His Royal Highness is not very old, but he is able to accomplish such a big thing. The officials are also very impressed."

Looking at everything in front of him and listening to the voices of the ministers around him, Emperor Ling of Han was also full of shock, and at the same time he was even more relieved. He turned his head to look at the eldest prince Liu Bian, and found that there was no expression on Liu Bian's face. He was overjoyed, but looked at the refugees in thought.

"Baby, what are you thinking about now?"

"Father, my son is thinking that although the lives of these refugees can be solved temporarily, it is not a long-term solution. Moreover, there are so many of them crowded together, if there is a plague, I am afraid that it will kill many people. I also ask Father to issue an order to appease them as soon as possible, so that they can return to their hometown and live a life of peace and contentment again."

"Well, it's very good that you can have such a thought."

Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty really felt relieved, because although the eldest prince Liu Bian was still young, he was able to consider things from the overall situation and put the common people at heart. Only then did he really have the potential to become an emperor.

"See Your Majesty, may your Majesty live long, long live, long live!"

At this moment, a scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in front of him. He came out of a hut, came to a place half a mile away from the holy driver, knelt down, and raised a stack of thick paper.

"See Your Majesty, may your Majesty live long, long live, long live!" The refugees in the huts immediately knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, the First Prince has worked tirelessly for us refugees, regardless of himself, he loves the people like a son, is kind and generous. I hope that the First Prince can be established as the crown prince, and the people of the world will appreciate the kindness of the Holy One."

"I hope that the emperor will make the eldest prince the crown prince. We will always be grateful for the kindness of the emperor."

Following the words of the man in Tsing Yi, tens of thousands of refugees around shouted loudly at the same time, and then the voice spread to other huts, and more than a hundred thousand refugees in hundreds of huts shouted at the same time, and the voice merged into A torrent resounded through the sky.

(End of this chapter)