"Wait and see. I'll ask. If she really doesn't care about you, I can't help it." The old lady shook her head.
"Niang, you go now, the children's marriage can't be delayed."
"If you really want me to go, you can't go today! Wait for her to calm down! You haven't seen anyone today. I have to be scolded by her. " The old lady got angry and left.
There were only five women in the hall looking at each other.
"Niang, what's for lunch today? Do you have any meat
"That's right. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I want to eat it, too."
Several children began to swallow.
The two sisters in law are suffering now. How can they afford to buy meat now? Now it all depends on the savings of my parents-in-law. They eat whatever they give them.
……
In the twinkling of an eye, two months later, the day has begun to winter, safe house has been used up charcoal.
Zhao Xiang sent a letter to see her. Ping'an changed his clothes, put on his thick cloak and went out.
When she came into the restaurant, Zhao Xiang was very happy. When she came in, her mouth would be grinning.
"Do you know what our harvest is?" Zhao Xiang looks at her mysteriously.
"How much?"
"Ten times as much as before! My God, lots of rice and potatoes! There's no room for more! " Zhao Xiang's chicken is too cold.
"Well, you have to find a way to store the raw ones. These are of great use." Said Ping'an.
"What's the use?"
"Then you'll know." Ping'an didn't explain to him much, just gave him a mysterious smile.
Zhao Xiang, "..."
……
In a twinkling of an eye, another week later, it snowed heavily, which killed countless people, livestock and animals. The number of refugees suddenly increased. Because of this, the emperor had been discussing countermeasures with his courtiers.
We all agreed that we should open porridge shops, give porridge to refugees, and send some quilts and clothes to keep out the cold.
That's a good idea, but the State Treasury's granary is not abundant. It can't bring out too much food. It can last for half a month at most.
What's more, now all the victims are flocking to Kyoto. There are more and more people. Dead people can be seen everywhere.
The emperor was helpless.
When Zhao Xiang came to see his emperor's uncle, he was still very nervous, but he was very happy to think of Luo Qingqing's confession.
Because he knew that she didn't cheat herself. It was time for her to show her strength and make everyone look at her with new eyes.
When the emperor saw the nephew, he didn't have too much expression. Zhao Xiang's mother was not the elder sister of the emperor and his mother, so she was not very close.
But after all, they are royal, and the emperor will protect them.
"It's said that you have something important to see me. Please tell me if you have anything." The emperor is a little tired at the moment. After all, the problem of food can't be solved by money. You also have to have food.
Zhao Xiang immediately knelt down and said, "uncle, I know the snow disaster is serious now, and you are short of food, so I plan to take out the food I saved this year for disaster relief."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he thought, how much food can the child have? But his heart was good, so he said, "I know you want to do your best, but..."
"Uncle, I have a lot of food there. If I control it well, it will be enough for the victims to eat until the Spring Festival." Zhao Xiang raised his head and grinned.
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