“It has stopped snowing now, but who knows if it will continue to snow.
Even if it doesn't snow, there is so much snow on the ground that no one knows when it will melt.
Will it cause a second disaster after melting? I heard that there may be avalanches, even earthworms and plagues after the snow disaster.
No matter which of these natural disasters occurs, it is a heavy blow to the people.
I wonder if the Emperor will take any action..."
Prince Kang sighed, still holding a glimmer of hope for his father.
If the emperor gave the order at this time, whether it was to ask the guards to shovel snow or do other things, as long as they did it, there would be hope.
But if we remain indifferent, who knows what will happen in the capital...
"Father, please forgive me for being blunt, but instead of waiting for the Emperor to order something, we should do it ourselves.
Wasn’t this how we delivered supplies to the people in the outer city before?
The Emperor's grandfather didn't believe what you said. He saw that you paid for supplies to the people out of your own pocket, but the Emperor's grandfather still did nothing and pretended not to know.
The snowstorm hadn't come yet, so he didn't believe it and didn't do anything.
In the current situation, if the royal grandfather ordered something to be done, wouldn’t that be a slap in his own face?
Others dare not say anything about the Emperor's grandfather, but he will definitely hate the people in our Kangwang Mansion."
Song Le'an wrinkled his face and spoke very logically.
Upon hearing this, Song Zixuan raised his hand and gently tapped his brother's forehead.
"You're quite brave now, saying so."
Song Le'an touched his forehead and muttered, "I'm telling the truth."
King Kang smiled bitterly. A child of seven or eight years old could actually see things more clearly than his elderly father.
Indeed, he shouldn't have too high expectations of his father.
"Wow, wow, wow! Wow!"
Song Jiujiu suddenly burst into tears, scaring the father and his two sons standing nearby so much that they quickly walked over to the crib.
"Why is my sister crying suddenly? Is she having a fever again?"
Song Le'an asked anxiously, and quickly reached out to touch his sister's forehead, "It's not hot."
Ye Peizhu picked up her daughter from the crib, held her in her arms, and rocked her gently to comfort her.
"Jiu'er, don't cry. Are you hungry? You don't have a fever anymore.
You're crying so hard all of a sudden, maybe you're hungry."
[Hungry, hungry, woo woo woo, mother, woo woo woo, hungry, drink milk...]
Song Jiujiu's baby voice with a hint of crying rang in the ears of King Kang's family.
That baby voice made everyone's heart tighten and they felt so distressed.
Ye Peizhu's eyes trembled, "Jiu'er must be hungry, I'll feed her something first."
Upon hearing this, King Kang and his two sons took the initiative to unfold the screen and consciously moved away.
Ye Peizhu lowered her eyes and looked at her little daughter in her arms, who had lost weight and was gulping down her milk with great force. The heartache in her eyes was about to overflow.
"Jiu'er, drink slowly, don't choke."
Ye Peizhu patted Song Jiujiu's back gently.
[I won’t choke. I’m so hungry. It feels like I’ve been hungry for three days and three nights. But I’m finally sober.
That damn nightmare is finally over! But what is happening now?
I didn’t quite understand what my father and my brothers said just now.
Has the snowstorm arrived? How are the people outside?
The snowstorms in the prophetic dream seemed to appear in segments. After the first snowstorm stopped, many people were frozen to death.
It was at that time that rumors began to spread in the capital that I was a disaster star.
Then the second snowstorm came. The second blizzard was bigger and more violent. This time more people died, which also aroused the resentment of the people.
After the second snowstorm stopped, the people began to run to Prince Kang's palace in the deep snow, demanding that my parents hand me over and burn me to death.
The images in the precognitive dream were not very comprehensive. The dream ended after my parents were injured while trying to protect me.
So is this the first snowstorm or the second snowstorm?
Oh, it’s so painful. I finally got reborn, but am I going to die again this time?
Then can I be reborn a second time? I haven't changed the fate of our family yet! 】
Song Jiujiu thought about these things and sighed while drinking milk.
When the Kang Wang family heard Song Jiujiu's thoughts, their expressions changed.
Prince Kang had heard Ye Peizhu talk about her nightmare.
Now that I have heard the content of my daughter's thoughts, it is surprisingly almost the same as the content of my wife's nightmare.
King Kang couldn't help but sigh, his wife and daughter are indeed very close!
Why doesn't he dream about what his daughter is thinking?
He also wants to have a heart-to-heart connection with his daughter!
King Kang felt jealous.
Song Le'an's eyes turned a little colder as he listened to his sister's inner thoughts.
Disaster star?!
Who is so bold as to spread rumors that his sister is a disaster?!
The snowstorm was a natural disaster, what does it have to do with his sister?!
The people who knew the dream deserved to die!
If rumors that his sister is a disaster star appear again, and the people who have received their favor remain indifferent, he will definitely not let them go!
The food in Prince Kang’s Mansion and the General’s Mansion is not so delicious!
Song Zixuan fiddled with the Buddhist beads a little faster. He pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
[I'm full and sleepy now. Sigh, I'm such a loser.]
Song Jiujiu burped and her eyelids began to twitch. Before she could even mutter a few words, she fell asleep again.
Ye Peizhu put her daughter on the crib and was thinking about what her daughter had just said.
After the first snowstorm stopped, rumors spread in the capital that Jiuer was a disaster star.
The snowstorm stopped this morning. Could this be the first pause in the snowstorm that Jiuer mentioned?
It won't be long before rumors start to appear...
Their family had already gone ahead to help the people survive the snowstorm, but could they not change their destiny?
Ye Peizhu tucked the corner of the quilt for her daughter, stood up and pushed open the screen.
"Jiu'er fell asleep again, Your Majesty, the snow outside has stopped, so should we have someone push the snow away first?
We don’t know if it will continue to snow, but whether it does or not, it’s dangerous to have the snow piled up like this.”
"Madam is right. It's time to push the snow away now that it has stopped snowing."
King Kang immediately went to give instructions to the steward, but the steward came over with a sad face.
"Your Majesty, someone froze to death."
King Kang frowned, "What's going on? Everyone has the necessary supplies, and I've already warned you all. How could someone freeze to death?!"
"Your Majesty, there are three people who disobeyed orders and did not huddle together with the servants for warmth.
I just went to count the number of people and found that the three of them were frozen to death."
King Kang pursed his lips and said, "Although the snow has stopped now, I don't know if it will snow again..."
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