He just leaned in the barrel, thinking about things while enjoying the back rub service from his lovely wife.
Suddenly, Han Yun opened his eyes and said,
"Don't touch it."
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyu raised her little hand buried in the water, slapped Han Yun on the chest, and said,
"Why, I could touch it in bed at night, but now I can't? I just want to see if your resurrection has any impact..."
"ah!"
Before Qi Xiaoyu finished speaking, Han Yun picked her up and pulled her directly into the bucket.
In an instant, the water in the bucket overflowed.
"What are you doing?"
Qi Xiaoyu's hair was wet, her face turned red with embarrassment and she stared at Han Yun.
"Wash together."
"It's so dirty. I don't want to wash it with you. My clothes are all wet and it's all your fault!"
"Here, rub your legs."
Han Yun reached out and pinched her little face.
"Bah, don't be ashamed."
Qi Xiaoyu glared at him, then took a towel and rubbed him gently.
"By the way, what happened to you this time? Tell me."
"What's going on? I killed too many people, so I'm going to be punished by God."
"Is that what I'm asking? I'm asking about your resurrection from the dead. How did you know you were going to die? How did you come back from the dead?"
Only then did Qi Xiaoyu have the opportunity to ask her doubts.
"I did not resurrect from the dead. It is impossible for anyone to resurrect from the dead. Once a person dies, he is dead. As long as the person is dead, it is impossible to resurrect..."
"Stop interrupting, where are you talking about the word count? Tell the truth, you have worried us all for so long!"
"Because there is no death at all."
Han Yun smiled slightly and explained,
"If Heaven wants to kill me, it will not stop until death. I can only use the art of feigning death to hide it from heaven and make Heaven think that if I die, it will take back the punishment."
"The way of heaven? Is this what we call God?"...
"Um."
"God is really short-sighted. He punishes you for being such a good person, but he doesn't punish the Loulan Army who caused so many harms to the people.
Fortunately, I only worship Emperor Xihuang and Emperor Wa on weekdays, and not God, otherwise my worship would be in vain. Emperor Xihuang and Wa, as gods, don’t even say they will bless you..."
Listening to Qi Xiaoyu's thoughts, Han Yun couldn't help but smile and asked,
"How is the Loulan Army's campaign to the east going now?"
"There are still some remnants that are difficult to kill completely, but most of them have been killed. The people over there have really suffered a disaster. There are countless casualties. The young ones are better and can run faster. The rest
Many of the old, weak, wives and daughters were killed.”
Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head and said sadly.
Han Yun shook his head and said,
"Not even young people can run away, but there are a few people who can leave their wives, children, and parents behind and run for their lives alone.
This time there was a lot of population loss, but it was probably not enough to break the bones.
I will tell the magistrates of the two counties to let them settle the people and encourage production. The land that has lost its owner will also be inherited by its living relatives. The landowners must not take the opportunity to annex the land.
Then distribute money and food to the people to tide over the difficulties, encourage the people to search and kill the remaining Loulan army, and exchange their heads for rewards.
This is used to restore their economy and also solve the problem of traitors..."
After listening to Han Yun's policies to benefit the people, Qi Xiaoyu's complexion gradually improved.
"It doesn't matter, it's your fief anyway, and as their master, you should be responsible for them.
If we fight again in the future, we can no longer allow the enemy troops to rush into the hinterland."
"Several countries are fighting like the Loulan Army, a group of hungry and crazy thieves. Everyone wants to survive. The Loulan Army rushed into Dachuan and had no intention of coming out alive.
Also, I am not their master, they are their own masters."
After Han Yun finished taking a shower, he stood up and circulated his spiritual energy. The water on his body evaporated in an instant. Then he picked up new clothes and put them on his slender figure one by one.
Qi Xiaoyu rolled her eyes helplessly and stood up to change out of her wet clothes.
The two of them left the bedroom. Outside the door, people had not dispersed yet and were still waiting for him.
Obviously everyone is very curious about his resurrection from the dead.
As soon as he came out, everyone started chattering around him and started asking questions.
Han Yun was helpless and could only say that he just faked his death and fell into a coma, and now he has recovered.
Then let everyone disperse.
Then, he coaxed the unhappy Fairy Xuanyi and Xiao Yuxin for a while, put the two girls into his arms and hugged them, and then walked down the mountain with Nie Ze.
On the way, Han Yun discussed with Nie Ze the package of policies to benefit the people that he just told Qi Xiaoyu, and Nie Ze also thought it was feasible.
Han Yun asked again if he had told the people that he was not dead. Nie Ze nodded and said that he had already sent people on horseback to shout throughout the city.
Han Yun nodded with confidence. If it weren't for these lovely people yelling at Heaven in unison, stimulating the power of the country and causing Heaven to retreat, he might not have been able to survive until the shielding was successful.
The system is so screwed up.
The two of them arrived at the military camp all the way. Ganbul was imprisoned in a small dark room, tied to a wooden pole, and was being beaten mercilessly by a soldier with a whip.
"Say it or not! Say it or not!"
The soldier was shouting loud slogans while smoking.
Seeing this scene, Han Yun frowned. He couldn't help but think of the famous saying "You asked me what I said."
He looked around the entire small dark room and found that the only torture instrument inside was a whip.
There are no tiger stools, pepper water, shackles, skinning knives, bone scrapers, or nail drills. They all rely on a whip to whip them here hard.
"Stop, take a rest."
Han Yun called out to the soldier.
When the man saw that it was Han Yun and Nie Ze who were coming, he immediately clasped his hands in salute and then stepped aside.
Ganbul was beaten until he was in a daze and lost consciousness.
When he weakly raised his head and saw Han Yun, his eyes immediately burst out with light of extreme hatred.
"Han Yun! Han Yun!!!"
Ganbul roared the name of his enemy, wishing he could eat your flesh and sleep on your skin. The man in front of him killed his army of 100,000 people with one person, and he didn't even have the chance to fight the enemy in an honest battle for the last time.
I hate Han Yun in my heart.
Han Yun didn't mind. There were many people who hated him in the world, including Ganbul.
After Gumbul scolded a few times, he sneered and said,
"Hmph, Han Yun, you can kill or behead him as you please. I will never leak any information about Talmu, and I won't tell you any information about our country!"
"Who is Talmu?"
Han Yun asked curiously.
"Huh?"
Ganbul was shocked. He seemed to have said the wrong thing.
Forget it, Han Yun is too lazy to torture to extract a confession. He is a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person. Torture is too cruel and not suitable for him. He prefers to make the other party reveal the secret willingly.
Han Yun used enchantment and easily controlled Ganbul.