Chapter 1096

"Well," master clearance nodded again. "Let them go on. Except for the morning class, they all go to cut firewood."

"Master, we've all cut a lot. Do you want to do it?" The little monk asked carefully, "if you cut down like this, I'm afraid there will be no place to put the firewood. "

" you can do it by following the teachings. "

Master Jingkong closed his eyes again, and the beads in his hands were moving one after another. The little monk scratched his head. In fact, he still had many questions to ask, but when he saw that master Jingkong was settled, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Almost all the monks in the temple went out to look for firewood, and the firewood was piled in bundles in the temple. I don't know how much was piled up until the first snow fell.

And after the snow, it did not stop.

Shen Qingci walked into the house, and the earthworm was very warm. When the sky was cold, the earth dragon was on fire, not to mention the master, but even the servants.

The new charcoal produced by the newly bought charcoal kiln is absolutely enough for the master of the mansion. For example, the sunk charcoal can also be used by the servants in the mansion. Even if it is burned like this, it will be enough to burn through a winter.

At the beginning, no one felt anything. Even though this important place in Beijing was still a prosperous place, the heavy snow fell. Those literati also preferred this scene. I don't know how many good poems will be left in this snow.

Of course, in the face of these ice and snow scenes, these literati are also full of poetry. Even in their own houses, they have held a snow appreciation and appreciation meeting.

"Are you going, Madame?"

Sanxi asks Shen Qingci.

I've collected several of these posts, hoping that Shen Qingci can condescend to lower the price.

"Enjoying the snow?" Shen Qingci picked up one and opened it for a look.

Oh, Ning's. She curled her mouth slightly.

In the early years, they all avoided and hid, but now I think of her. What can I ask her to do, to make them strong, or to let others know how close they are to the Shuo palace?

When she just has no temper, do you think her temperament is so good that you can repay good for bad and let bygones be bygones. Do they think highly of themselves or underestimate her?

She turned it over again, but she didn't take a close look at the family. No matter who she is, she doesn't want to go out.

What snow to enjoy? Where is no snow to enjoy? When she was long approaching, she stayed in the snow mountain for two months. The snow scene was the real snow scene. The sky and the earth were the same. Apart from the heavy snow, I was afraid that there was only snow.

"You can find a reason to pile it up casually."

Shen Qingci didn't want to go out. When she had the time, she would have better save more money for the children and stay with them for a while.

She does not want to leave her children at all. They are the most important existence in her life, and there is nothing more precious than her children in this world.

Three Xi will these posts are put away, of course, also want to think of some good excuse, these are pushed out. In fact, she did not feel how beautiful the snow scene was. In this cold day, she had nothing to do. It was as cold as a dog. It was better to stay in the house.

Shen Qing let people play a curtain, but also into the house, the house is very hot, warm as spring, outside are wearing cotton padded clothes, but here as long as you do not go out, you can wear single clothes.

Shen Qing didn't leave here. He also watched the sleeping children on the bed collapse. They grew up again. Their small arms and legs were stronger. Even the weakest Yi Ge'er had some meat. Although he was still different from his brothers, he had already made great efforts to grow meat.

Shen Qingci pinched Yi Ge'er's small hand, which finally had flesh and felt weak and boneless.

"Take care of it. Don't be cold," she stood up and told some of the nurses that it was warm inside. It was a pity that she should pay attention not to make them startled by the wind.

Thanks to their charcoal preparation, the fire dragon can be burned all the time.

The snow is still falling outside. At first, no one paid attention to it. There are many people who are interested in poetry here. The snow scene has become elegant.

But when the snow continued to fall for a month, no one came out again, and no one drew poems on the snow, and no one held a snow appreciation meeting in the mansion.

The winter of this year is very cold, which can be compared with the heavy snow in Beijing a few years ago. When the heavy snow happened, many people were killed, not to mention other places, even at the feet of the emperor.

Over the past few years, I have been more comfortable. Therefore, I have forgotten the things of preparing for danger in times of peace. It is colder day by day, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier every day.

First of all, they found that the charcoal fire was too insufficient, and they only went around looking for charcoal. However, the heavy snow every year was the same. After being unable to go up the mountain, the charcoal was not easy to burn. Therefore, people in Beijing began to be anxious. They were afraid that there was no charcoal available in that year.Even if the basic livelihood can not be maintained, who is still interested in holding a poetry meeting? This is not a poetry meeting, it is simply a desire to freeze the dead.

There are no years in the mountains. Xiangjue temple is isolated from the world and closed by heavy snow for a long time. Even if the monks in the mountain clean the inside and outside of the temple, it is beautiful and there is no snow. However, the number of people going up the mountain is still slowly decreasing, especially after the heavy snow in January, there is no pilgrim in the mountain.

Master Jingkong looked at the Buddha's solemn Dharma, and then put it on his chest.

"My Buddha is merciful."

He came out, and a few snowflakes fell on his body, and no matter how strong the wind was, he could not disturb a part of his coat. The fluffy cotton padded clothes were newly made, and almost all of them were impervious to the wind and snow. Even in such a cold wind, he still could not feel a trace of coldness.

He looked at the wind and snow outside, afraid it would snow for two months.

And he couldn't help but sigh.

It was a good year. Even if the mountain was sealed for two months, no one would freeze to death. It was also thanks to the charcoal, the quilts and the grain. Otherwise, the monks of xiangjue temple would face a catastrophe.

It's snowing for another month. No matter how things are going outside, no matter what happens outside, there is no shortage of food and clothing in Lord Shuo's mansion. Even more, because there are more things than they had at the beginning, it may be more abundant than in the winter of previous years.

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