The center of the Linde Hall is a fairly large area.
The five members of the Han family—Han Cheng, the eldest son of the main branch of the family, Han Oumo, Han Qinli, Han Qinyuan, and Han Qinmin—were illuminated by the lights.
Han Cheng was about the same age as the present day, but he was wearing a blue robe and looked a bit old and somewhat sleazy.
People are starting to find Han Oumo more agreeable now.
Anyway, she just felt that the Zhao state was bad and foreign tribes were good.
Otherwise, why not just wear Da Zhao's clothes properly instead of making yourself look so weird?
Han Qinli was eighteen years old, a handsome young man. Perhaps because his family was not doing so well, there was a hint of melancholy between his brows, which made him look less than his age.
Han Qinyuan was both anxious and furious; he looked as if he wanted to rush over and fight the Crown Princess to the death.
There were people all around; you couldn't just rush in whenever you wanted.
On the stage, the current emperor sits in the middle.
The empress on the left is sitting there, she hasn't been deposed, she's still the empress, she's been doing it for twenty years and she's very experienced.
Perhaps Cui's misfortune made Dong secretly happy, and she was going to make a scene today.
Xie Zhou sat to one side, deep in thought.
Perhaps there are better places, and when they attack, it will be a crisis for the Great Zhao.
Otherwise, why would Han Oumo be so confident? Just like Chen Zhi's peculiar obsession.
Chen Zhi's case is solved, but how do we solve Han Oumo's case?
Huan Yue sat on the right, showing no intention of denying or suppressing Han Oumo.
Han Oumo needs to be kept in check, otherwise who knows what she'll do.
Moreover, the benefits of sweet potatoes and potatoes are not only due to the people who brought them here, but mainly to the hard work of the farmers who planted them.
Besides, if Han Oumo can be brought back, so can anyone else; it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later.
The situation is far from what I expected.
Han Oumer pointed to a few seedlings and said, "We must rely on them for population growth."
Huan Yue asked, "Why is the population expanding? Don't you know the saying 'drinking poison to quench thirst'? Great Zhao is so big, but the land is only so much. The people work hard all year round and their whole lives, but they can't support so many people. Too many people are like locusts, they can devour everything. Besides, aren't there famines overseas? If there are too many people, have you thought about the consequences when there is a famine?"
Cai Dexiang said, "More people mean more food, which can backfire during famines. More people can lead to chaos and be more dangerous. Controlling the situation from the beginning is the best policy."
Huan Yue smiled and said, "Actually, there is a way. Since life overseas is so good, why don't we all go overseas?"
Han Oumer sneered loudly, "Do you think anyone can just go whenever they want?"
Princess Yongqing asked, "If you can go, how come the Great Zhao can't? That's strange."
Han Oumer had to say, "I'm just a few ships that got here because of a storm. Is it possible for so many people from an entire country to get here?"
Huan Yue asked, "Were the waves fierce? How did you find your way back?"
Han Oumo stared at her, smug yet contemptuous: "People can die."
Huan Yue wasn't afraid; it wasn't her who died: "How did you get back? Did you take a detour from hell?"
Han Cheng hurriedly confessed: "My daughter encountered a storm and barely escaped death when she arrived at her destination. She couldn't find her way back and was trapped for two years. Only after receiving their help was she able to return safely."
Huan Yue said, "Why should foreign tribes help her? They helped her and even sent such good things to Great Zhao. Your Majesty, Great Zhao must repay them with generous gifts. Since Miss Han has good relations with foreign tribes, shall we appoint her as deputy envoy?"
Didn't you notice how Miss Han's expression changed the moment you glanced at her?
Someone shouted, "Let's not talk about this here."
Huan Yue replied, "Why? Today we're just going to enjoy the moon, but it hasn't even risen yet. Isn't that just eating, drinking, and chatting? Aren't we all curious about foreign tribes and those places that are far wealthier than Zhao?"
"curious!"
"Listen!"
"Please lead the way, Miss Han!"
"Miss Han will be the deputy envoy!"
A group of people were making a fuss, it was quite lively.
Most of them are young and bored, so they are naturally curious about new things.
There are only a few seedlings on the ground; they're not much to see.
Huan Yue didn't understand why Miss Han didn't bring sweet potatoes and potatoes, but instead brought a few seedlings. Thank goodness she could recognize the seedlings.
In fact, Huan Yue was also unaware of the soil quality of the Great Zhao.
Besides, it's always good to prevent invasive species from happening early on.
It's not surprising that something that works fine abroad can become poisonous in another place.
Judging from Ms. Han's change in expression, you can probably guess what happened.
Someone flirted with her: "Miss Han seems to have a problem with her because she likes overseas so much?"
Han Oumo retorted angrily, "What do you know?!"
Huan Yue asked, "You didn't rob someone at sea and then escaped by sheer luck, did you? Didn't you lure those pirates back? If foreign tribes find out how wealthy the Great Zhao is, and suddenly attack one day, demanding His Majesty hand you over, what do you say, 'hand you over or not'?"
Seeing Han Oumo's sudden change in expression, everyone realized they had guessed correctly!
But Han Oumo's robbing and causing trouble at sea is not a happy thing.
The Great Zhao has many enemies; what if another unknown one comes along?
The way everyone is looking at Han Oumo is really bad!
She would naturally hide those things, but that wouldn't be good for Da Zhao.
Han Oumo was furious! He drew his gun! And went to face the emperor!
Huan Yue jumped up and rushed to the emperor.
Han Oumo's hand trembled; there really was a hidden weapon!
Huan Yue held it in his hand; it was metal.
Without saying a word, Bingwei pinned Han Oumo down and searched her body.
Some clever ones examined the two boxes and found one that looked quite similar.
Huan Yue blinked.
It should be a musket or matchlock gun, but Han Oumo's looks more like a toy. However, possessing a toy gun can also be illegal.
Bingwei placed several weapons and hidden weapons a little distance away from the saint.
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