Liu Niang shouted at the top of her lungs for a long time, but no one paid any attention to her, so she gradually stopped shouting.
After dealing with Ye Shuli's matter, Ye Fang saw that the servants had already loaded the food into the carriage, so she got on the carriage and went to Prince Kang's Mansion.
Because of what King Kang did in the outer city these days, although the rich or noble people in the inner city did not send supplies to the people, they also began to take care of themselves.
So there is much less snow on the streets, but people can't clear the snow as fast as the snow falls.
Ye Fangshi saw that the snow on the road had just been cleared on her way back to the general's mansion.
In just a short while, the snow had piled up almost ankle-high.
Looking at the snow flying all over the sky, Ye Fang couldn't help but suspect that there might really be a snowstorm.
Ye Fang sent the grain to Prince Kang's mansion, discussed with Prince Kang how to deliver the grain to the people in the outer city, and then returned home.
There are not many useful people in the general's mansion now, so she left the task of distributing food to the people to her prince son-in-law.
Because Ye Fangshi did not specifically tell King Kang to be low-key when doing charity, King Kang did not hide anything. When someone asked him who sent the food, he answered truthfully.
So in the outer city, the people expressed their gratitude not only to King Kang's family but also to the general's family.
After completing the work, King Kang asked his servants to move the grain, charcoal, etc. stored in the mansion to Qingzhu Courtyard.
At the same time, he asked Song Zixian, Song Le'an, and the servants to pack up their bags and stay in Qingzhuyuan.
We never know when a snowstorm will occur, so it is better to prepare everything we can as soon as possible before it happens.
Only by sticking together and keeping warm can we survive the snow disaster as best as possible.
After the family had dinner in the evening, Ye Peizhu's eyelids began to twitch violently, and her heart was pounding. She had a bad feeling.
She looked at the sky outside, which was clearly night but as bright as day, and became even more panicked.
"Your Highness, this isn't right. Is a blizzard coming?"
King Kang said solemnly, "Nine out of ten, there is something wrong with the sky, and today when I was chatting with the people in the outer city...
An elderly man said that the sky cleared up for a while during the Big Snow solar term this year, but many people didn't take it seriously and didn't even notice it.
But the old man said that when heavy snow turns to sunny days, new graves will be built everywhere!
I’m afraid the snowstorm is really coming!”
Prince Kang's words made Ye Peizhu feel a chill down her spine.
"Come here, inform everyone to immediately close the gates of the mansion, the courtyard, and all the doors and windows. Everyone should go back inside and huddle together for warmth. There is a high probability that a snowstorm will come tonight.
If there is nothing more important than your life, do not leave the house without my permission!"
King Kang immediately called the butler and gave him some serious instructions.
The butler agreed and went to carry out the order.
But with so many servants in a mansion, there are always one or two stubborn ones who refuse to listen to advice.
The housekeeper didn't say much. After conveying King Kang's order clearly, he hurried back to the house and hugged the quilt to keep warm.
Anyway, your life is your own. Those who don't listen to advice deserve to freeze to death.
King Kang and his family stayed in the inner room. With the doors and windows closed, it was still warm. However, the howling cold wind made the family silent, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.
They didn't know if something terrible would happen tonight.
All I can do is wait quietly.
Song Jiujiu has had repeated fevers in the past few days, and the little girl has lost a lot of weight. She really wants to wake up, but the fever makes her mind confused, and the images of precognitive dreams keep appearing in her mind.
Song Jiujiu felt like a person who fell into the water and was trying to save herself. She wanted to climb ashore, but someone always kicked her back into the water, trying to drown her.
She didn't want to be immersed in the precognitive dream anymore and wanted to wake up, but she couldn't break free from the nightmare and wake up completely.
Ye Peizhu felt heartbroken when she saw her daughter's painful face.
She even suspected that it was because Jiuer had predicted that a snowstorm would occur, so God let Jiuer have such repeated fevers and didn't want her to wake up.
Does Jiuer have to wake up only when she predicts what happened in her dream?
Ye Peizhu couldn't help but shudder when she thought of this.
"Mom, are you cold?"
Seeing this, Song Le'an hurriedly put clothes on his mother.
Ye Peizhu came back to her senses and rubbed Song Le'an's head with a smile, "An'er is so thoughtful."
Song Le'an covered his lips and cleared his throat. He felt a little embarrassed to be praised by his mother. "It's my duty."
"The snow is getting heavier outside."
Prince Kang, who had been standing by the window observing the situation outside, spoke solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Song Zixian and Song Le'an both walked to the window.
"It's so cold outside. If there were still beggars on the street, they would definitely freeze to death. Fortunately, we settled those beggars in advance."
Song Le'an was extremely grateful. When he thought about how his family had saved the lives of so many people in the outer city, he felt happy and grateful from the bottom of his heart.
But when he thought of Dong Zhuo, he became worried.
He had been to Dong's mansion before and saw how dilapidated the house Dong Zhuo lived in was.
It's so dilapidated that the snow that fell a few days ago was enough to collapse the roof.
Not to mention the current snowstorm.
How is Dong Zhuo supposed to survive this cold weather?
Will the mistress of the Dong family let Dong Zhuo stay with her to avoid the cold?
The Imperial College was closed after the primary school entrance exam due to heavy snow, and it has been closed until now.
The chief priest did not mention when the holiday would end.
So he hasn't seen Dong Zhuo since the day of the exam.
These days, he had been doing charity work with his father and fourth brother, and almost forgot about Dong Zhuo.
Not to mention considering the future relationship with Dong Zhuo and reminding Dong Zhuo to store supplies to keep warm.
"An'er? Xiaowu? Song Le'an, what are you daydreaming about?!"
King Kang called out to Song Le'an several times but he didn't respond, so he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of his hair.
Song Le'an came back to his senses, still in a daze, "Father? What happened?"
"Father called you several times but you didn't respond. Are you thinking about your classmate?"
Song Zixuan fiddled with his Buddhist beads and asked directly.
Song Le'an nodded worriedly, "Yes, I was thinking about Dong Zhuo. The house Dong Zhuo lives in is shabby and drafty.
I'm worried he won't survive this cold winter."
King Kang knew about what happened between his fifth son and Dong Zhuo.
He looked at his fifth son's soft-hearted expression and sighed helplessly, "You, I don't know who you took after to be so soft-hearted.
Fortunately, Dong Zhuo didn't really want to plot against you, otherwise, you would have been sold out by him and would have been counting money for him!"
Song Zixian chuckled softly, "Father is right. Xiaowu is very likely to do so. After all, Xiaowu always repays evil with kindness."
Song Lean: “….”
"No, I'm not like this to everyone. Dong Zhuo, he doesn't have any bad intentions. Mother said that he treats me like this because of the possessiveness in our friendship."
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