Wei and Jin Cooks

Chapter 1240 Do the math

Fu Tinghan quickly walked out of the tent, and Zhao Hanzhang and his party approached the camp gate.

　　Although the soldiers guarding the camp gate knew their origins, they still stopped them symbolically and only let them go after seeing their tokens.

Fu Tinghan came up to him with an irrepressible smile on his face, "Why are you here? Yesterday was the New Year, wasn't there a palace banquet?"

Zhao Hanzhang said: "I only set off after attending the palace banquet."

Upon hearing this, Fu Tinghan quickly pulled her to the big tent, "Have you been running away all night?"

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and waved to the guards, telling them to go and rest. Then he allowed Fu Tinghan to pull her into the tent, "It wasn't all night, there was an hour of rest in between."

After entering the tent, Zhao Hanzhang took off his hat, untied his cloak, and then took off his gloves. Fu Tinghan touched her hands, which were cold, and hurriedly asked Fu An to fetch hot water, "You are here to express condolences to the migrant workers and soldiers. ? Do the little emperor and the courtiers know?"

Zhao Hanzhang took off all the armor on his body and felt relaxed. "No one knows except Zeng Yue. They will know when I get back."

 Fu Tinghan smiled bitterly, "Why are you doing this?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "Twenty-three thousand two hundred and fifty-seven people are here to manage the Yellow River. Behind each person is a family. I won't worry if I don't take a look."

"Are you so worried about Luoyang? It's not that this is a critical time. Jiangnan has just been recovered and King Langya is still in the capital."

Fu An personally brought hot water. Zhao Hanzhang wiped his face, neck and hands and said, "It only takes one day to get here from Luoyang. If the situation changes within two days, do you think I can go further?"

At this point today, she has no control over Luoyang. She wants to kill the young emperor by pulling her down.

She washed the towel, wrung it out, and hung it on the shelf. She smiled and said, "We can all take a look to see if there will be any movement in Luoyang this time."

 Fu Tinghan: "Does this count as fishing law enforcement?"

"No, I didn't make a big announcement. Instead, I asked Zeng Yue to stay in the house and decline guests." Zhao Hanzhang sat on the blanket and exhaled, finally feeling alive. "But I have to return to Luoyang before noon on the third day of the Lunar New Year." , I want to pay New Year’s greetings to my family.”

Fu Tinghan responded and asked Fu An to bring breakfast.

 “Have you eaten something and you want to take a nap?”

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "I'll squint for an hour, and then go see the migrant workers. I have to visit all the camps."

Fu Tinghan responded and was about to go down to get ready. When he turned around, Fu An came over with breakfast, "Mr. Lang, I've brought your breakfast as well."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him and said, "You didn't have breakfast?"

Fu An said: "The people in the kitchen got up late, and the little one slept very well. I didn't expect that Lang Jun got up early and was hungry all morning. He didn't even have breakfast until now. The kitchen must be busy today." I only made two meals, which were eaten together in the morning and lunch.”

Zhao Hanzhang moved a seat and said, "Quick, quick, eat first, and then do things when you are full."

Fu Tinghan did not squeeze with her. He took aside the official documents piled opposite her and sat down opposite her. "You should have told me earlier. I asked you two days ago and you still couldn't tell me."

  Zhao Hanzhang: “Decided on a temporary basis.”

“What prompted you to make this decision?”

Zhao Hanzhang: "I saw your and Guo Pu's solar eclipse calculations. I think I have to come and take a look at the Yellow River and you."

 Fu Tinghan frowned and said: "The existing data cannot calculate the specific time."

 “Probably?”

Fu Tinghan paused for a while before saying: "It should be in the first half of the year, from February to April." Zhao Hanzhang said softly: "In March, there will be heavy rains in the Yellow River Basin, and it will last for three months at a time, and the solar eclipse will occur very quickly. Importantly, if it was before March, everything would be easy to say. If it happens at the same time as the heavy rain, I..."

She paused and said, "Either the little emperor or I die, or the world is in chaos."

Fu Tinghan was surprised, "Is it so serious?"

Zhao Hanzhang smiled at him and reassured him: "There is a high probability that I will survive. At worst, it will be more difficult in the next few years."

 But she didn’t want to kill the little emperor either.

 If visions and natural disasters occur at the same time, the world will not accept her so-called scientific explanation. From the courtiers to the people, they will ask her to give an explanation.

 The blame for this is either hers or the little emperor.

She hopes that neither of them will be betrayed, and there are many ambitious people in the world. When the time comes, she will use this as a reason, and she will never allow the world to be in chaos again.

 Obviously, if she doesn’t carry it, then the little emperor will have to carry it.

 In fact, this is not a bad thing for her. She can take advantage of this to force the young emperor to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his throne. However, if he takes the blame and takes the throne, he may not be able to live to adulthood.

If he doesn't take the blame, he will no longer be the emperor. The world is scolding her, not him. As long as she doesn't take action, he can live calmly until the end of his life.

Fu Tinghan understood and asked, "If the solar eclipse occurs before March, you and the little emperor won't have to shoulder the blame?"

Zhao Hanzhang said "Yes" and said: "If you can confirm that it was before March, I will start to operate now and cover this pot on natural disasters. The solar eclipse appears to herald natural disasters, not because the monarch is unknown, nor because Because there are sycophants who are causing trouble. If nothing goes wrong, they can stir up the water and put the pot on the heads of the ancestors of the Sima family."

"But it would be bad if the solar eclipse occurs later than the heavy rain." The pot is too big, and the natural disasters and the dead people of the Sima family cannot carry it, so they can only be carried by the living.

Fu Tinghan said: "I have to look at the recorded data of the ecliptic and ecliptic in recent months. If I am not sure, I can calculate it."

"I brought it," Zhao Hanzhang asked Guo Pu for these data when she decided to come to express condolences. She said: "Today is the first day of the first lunar month. At noon, if there is no solar eclipse today, it will be the first day of February, March... In history There are records of heavy rains in March, and then lasted for three months, but I know that historical records of natural disasters such as rain and drought are actually somewhat vague. The first heavy rain actually fell in March, but at the end of February. I am not sure. .”

Fu Tinghan: "I understand, an eclipse in early March is not safe. Can't Guo Pu calculate the time of heavy rain?"

“He calculated that it would be rainy this spring and summer, and he needed to prevent floods.”

Fu Tinghan sighed: “It is already remarkable that we can calculate this without meteorological satellites.”

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, so she must keep Guo Pu and not let him think about traveling around the world anymore.

After dinner, Zhao Hanzhang went to bed and took a nap, while Fu Tinghan took a pile of information she gave him and started writing and drawing on the desk.

 An hour later, Zhao Hanzhang woke up automatically.

Fu Tinghan particularly admired this about her. Even though there was no alarm clock and no one called her, she could still wake up within the scheduled time.

Zhao Hanzhang got out of bed and started to put on his clothes, "Have you figured it out yet?"

"Not yet," Fu Tinghan folded the draft and stuffed it into his arms, and followed her, "I'll go with you."

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and said, "It's very hard to walk through all the camps in one day and one night."

Fu Tinghan smiled and said: "I am the general manager of the Yellow River this time. The general is here to inspect, how can I not accompany him?"

 Zhao Hanzhang agreed.

 (End of this chapter)