After Emperor Ming Wen finished speaking, everyone was frying, but the cold -frozen was sold out of the bedding and cotton jackets to change the weapon. Isn't this all human life?

"Emperor, this is not appropriate." Vice General Li was tangled, Blizzard hadn't stopped yet, and it felt like a lot of clothes wrapped in so many clothes.

"Dongling over the market searched for bedding everywhere to resist the cold. We are now under stormy snow, and we can't eat it in a bite ..."

"Don't say it, the emperor must make it makes sense."

"Yes, let's believe in the emperor."

Gradually, everyone was persuaded by a voice, that is, to obey the arrangement of Emperor Mingwen.

"Everyone, Blizzard Ming'er stopped early in the morning, and he was going to pick up at the beginning, believe it!"

If it wasn't for Chu Yingning to write a letter to him, Emperor Mingwen would never believe it. He trusted Chu Yingning unconditionally.

Although everyone does not believe that Blizzard will stop, Emperor Mingwen said so, they can only be forced to choose to believe it.

"In the end, I will believe in the emperor!" Vice General Li bit his first choice to support: "You can grow vegetables in winter, and you can skate to the opposite bank.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people began to raise their hands.

So soon everyone began to go back to sort out the extra bedding and excess cotton clothes, and agreed to send it to the border market to sell it when Ming Er Tian was bright.

Because the two cities are very close, many groceries are interoperable. They only need to dress up as vendors. Those who keep the city gate will not be obstructed. These cotton and bedding can sell a good price in the hands of Dongling.

The next day, a group of people headed with cold snow, and the cotton and bedding with a large car pushed a few large cars was guarding at the gate of the city.

The guards were checked under the privacy, and it was determined that there was no weapon, but after an ordinary vendor, it was released.

Sure enough, these quilts were stared at before they walked. The eyes of several shopkeepers were almost green, and they began to bid.

It took only more than an hour, and everyone’s cotton quilts were sold. After changing the silver, because the price of rice grain was too expensive, I only bought a part, and all the rest were bought.

He left the city one by one when the guard was changed.

It's almost noon after tossing. The snow stopped in the morning, and the wind stopped. After a while, even the sun slowly exposed.

"Snow really stopped!"

"The sun has also come out. Although the snow has not merged, I always feel that it is not cold yesterday."

Emperor Mingwen raised his head, and suddenly there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Everything was given by Chu Yingning.

Who is she?

As a generation of emperors, he suddenly felt a little looking up at Chu Yingning, but he was like a ordinary man.

Chu Yingning, who was chanted in the barracks, suddenly sneezed and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Are you cold?" Beibei was writing calligraphy silently, and Leng Buding looked up.

Chu Yingning shook her head and squeezed her hot ears. I didn't know who was thinking about her in private.

"I'm fine."

He was talking about Bi Xiu's curtain and said with a smile; "Miss go out and take a look, the snow stops, the sun comes out."

Wen Yue Chu Yingning put down his work and walked outside. It was still white outside the tent. Some of the places that had been illuminated had been frozen. This was a sign of snowy.

"Yesterday, Blizzard, there is a big sun today, it's really God." Bi Xiu sighed.

Chu Yingning was not surprised at all. He turned around and looked at the North and North, who was writing seriously. His two hands were holding tightly, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his emotions could not be controlled.

Chu Er, Chu Er must be alive.

Two months ago, she also dreamed that a seven or eight -year -old boy, across a layer of hazy clouds, was a bit unclear.

At that time, I felt strange, and mistakenly thought that it was the North North who grew up, because he shouted in his dream about his mother.

Chu Yingning couldn't wait to slap herself, it must be Chuer, but unfortunately she didn't recognize it.

Chu Er must be sad at the time.

"What happened to Miss?" Bi Xiu noticed Chu Yingning's strangeness and asked anxiously.

Chu Yingning shook his head: "The wind shakes his eyes, it's okay."

After putting down the curtain, she folded back and returned to the side of the north, and her heart seemed to be pressed on her heart.

It was cold and cold outside, and I do n’t know how Chu Er lived.

"Are you thinking about the elder brother?" Beibei noticed Chu Yingning's mind, put down his hand and reached out and touched her arm: "Although Grandpa Bai Beard hasn't said where the elder brother is, I know that the elder brother is over now.

very good."

"Really?"

Beibei was afraid she didn't believe her, so he nodded heavily: "Mother, Northern Beibei will not lie to you."

"Of course, my mother believes in North and North."

Chu Yingning looked at the handwriting of North Beibei, a little familiar, seemed to have seen it, and the content of the writing was a bit strange. She hadn't read it yet. Beibei had put away the copybook.

Uncle Emperor said that the secrets between men could not tell women, nor of the mother -in -law.

"What is this written?"

Beibei tilted his head and explained: "It is the postal post of Uncle Emperor. I copy it if I look very interesting."

No wonder, it is so familiar, it turned out to be the word of Mingyin Emperor.

Chu Yingning was pretending to be Chuer in his heart, so he never thought about it for a while, and touched the head of the North and North: "Good, you write, your mother does not criticize you."

She detoured the table and sat on the soft collapse, thinking about the snow outside, and said to Bi Xiu: "You take some needles and a better fabric."

"Miss wants to make clothes?"

"Um."

Bi Xiu nodded, and turned back to take things, and after a while, Chu Yingning planned to make some clothes and shoes and socks for Chu Er.

She has a feeling, Chu Er will soon return to herself.

The next day was another sunny sunny day. The snow melted, and the branches have been exposed. I haven't seen the sun for a long time. It is very comfortable to shine on the face.

Outside the city, who can think of only two days of effort, he removed the thick and bloated big cotton jacket.

The soldiers were excited.

Temperature, you don't have to wear too thick at all.

"The emperor is really God!" Vice General Li and others gave a thumbs up, and the five -body investment in the Emperor Mingwen Emperor.

Emperor Ming Wen hooked his lips: "After one hour, continue to Dongling, and set up a house in the recent place!"

Everyone has been waiting for this day for a long time, so the soldiers packed at the fastest speed.

Compared to the exciting heart of the southern end, Dongling at this moment is a bit low -pressure. Wang Shizi in the South City listened to the guard's report.

All the silver money in the army is used to buy cotton jackets and bedding, and part of it costs high prices.

After two days of bright sunshine, the temperature is clearly showing signs of rising.

Those accumulated clothes and bedding were like a joke, almost slapping her in the face.

Shen Bi walked in with a very ugly face. According to the history books, this winter is a once-in-a-century winter that will freeze to death countless people and livestock.

History books don't lie.

But the big sun outside is hanging firmly in the sky.

"There is about a month of rice left, and there is not a penny of money left. What should we do now?"

Prince Nancheng took a deep breath and looked at Shen Bi.

Shen Bi walked around the table and came to Prince Nancheng. She stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and her fingertips touched lightly as cold as iron.

"Shen Bi, I believed you, how should I explain to my brothers in the army now?"

It’s early spring after the New Year, who would want so many cotton-padded jackets and mattresses?

"Are you blaming me?" Shen Bi bit her lip tightly and looked at the Crown Prince of Nancheng in surprise. Before she could say a few words, tears flowed out first. She choked and said, "Prince, I really didn't know that this would happen. History

This is clearly recorded in the book."

Prince Nancheng has heard such words countless times, but this time, Prince Nancheng was really angry. He withdrew his arm from Shen Bi's hand with a cold face, stood up slowly and distanced himself.

"I don't understand what you mean by history books and your dynasty. How should we solve the current predicament?"

Prince Nancheng was worried. He had considered this issue several times, but he still couldn't help but believe in Shen Bi.

Prince Nancheng's mind was filled with the faces of the soldiers, and he didn't know how to face or explain them.

"You can't say anything about the weather. Maybe it will rain or snow tomorrow. It's too early to say that now." Shen Bi took a deep breath to comfort him.

After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time Shen Bi saw Prince Nancheng rejecting her.

It's a bit incredible.

Usually whenever she cries, Prince Nancheng will just laugh it off, no matter how big the issue is, and will comfort her in turn.

But today, it seems that this trick is not working.

"Shen Bi, do you know how serious this matter is? Everyone is waiting for news from me. I am ashamed of them."
To be continued...