Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

Chapter 872
What Shen Yuan brought out this time was a pair of woolen trousers. She originally wanted to knit a sweater, but then she thought that the sweater was too bulky, so it shouldn't be so popular.

Wool trousers are different, both men and women can wear them, and the hem of the skirt can be covered by the robe.

"It's so small, can it be worn?" Jiang Yuan looked at the chopstick-like trouser legs and asked doubtfully.

"It's easy to wear, and it can be stretched when you pull it." Shen Yuan said while asking Ji Xun to hold the trousers. She grabbed the trouser legs and pulled them left and right to show everyone the elasticity.

"These pants~~ are not easy to try on." Ji Xun was embarrassed, afraid that the lady would ask him to try them on.

Even though she wore mid-length trousers, it was really inappropriate to be so tight.

"You don't have to try it, you don't know if it's warm or comfortable. I knit one for each of them." Shen Yuan laughed.

As he spoke, he distributed one to each person according to the length and size.

Of course, she didn't knit these woolen trousers by herself. She taught Linger, Aunt Bai, and a few handy nuns in the backyard of the mansion, and everyone knit these woolen trousers together.

Everyone held the woolen trousers without saying a word, and ran to the tent next to them to try them on.

Soon, Ji Xun and Emperor Qi Heng put on the wool trousers, and Emperor Qi Heng yelled all the way.

"It's so comfortable and warm, my old cold legs can be regarded as protected." As soon as the curtain was opened, she looked at Shen Yuan with a big smile on her face.

And Ji Xun had nothing to say except for nodding frequently with a smile on his handsome face. All the words of praise were used up by his old father, and he was at a loss for words.

"Haha, as long as it's comfortable, as long as it's comfortable." Shen Yu'an explained with a smile, "This cotton trousers are difficult to weave. They use half cotton and half wool fine wool, so that they will be soft and comfortable without pricking you."

Jiang Yu'an and A Qin also came in wearing woolen trousers at this time, and they held up the hem of their skirts to reveal a section of their trouser legs, touching and tugging from time to time.

Ah Qin had a look of admiration on her face.

"Everyone knows how to spin yarn, the main thing is how it is woven? The pattern is so beautiful."

Jiang Yu'an answered the phone with full interest: "Yes, yes, I can't help but want to try it. Sister Yu'an, don't be a fool, how did you weave it?"

Shen Yu couldn't wrap it up anymore, so he could only take out the unfinished scarf, gathered around the fire and taught the two of them.

Qi Hengdi was wearing woolen trousers, wool socks and snow boots. He was so warm that he couldn't sit still. He asked Ji Xun, "Go for a walk with your father?"

When Ji Xun heard that Emperor Qi Heng called himself father, he couldn't help laughing, this was the kindness that his old father couldn't show in the palace.

"Okay." He replied softly, and then the two walked out of the tent holding umbrellas.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the sky was misty.

Qi Hengdi gasped, and slowly walked side by side with Ji Xun.

Looking at this world of ice and snow, Emperor Qi Heng showed a sad face: "It's just entered the deep winter, and I don't know how long this snowstorm will last. Do we have enough food? How long can we last?"

"Father, don't worry, it's enough." Ji Xun nodded affirmatively.

Emperor Qi Heng looked at Ji Xun wonderingly, "So, is Da Qi secretly supporting our food and grass behind the scenes?"

"Yes." What else could Ji Xun say other than nodding his head and saying yes? He couldn't reveal the secret of his wife.

Emperor Qi Heng didn't have any doubts at all. If it wasn't for Da Qi's secret support behind him, how would the more than 100 million soldiers be able to support them? Not to mention there are so many disaster-stricken civilians.

After talking about the grain and grass, Emperor Qi Heng asked Ji Xundao again, "Where do you think Zhu Xiangyu will retreat?"

Ji Xun said without hesitation, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should retreat to Jinzhou."

"Jinzhou? Why Jinzhou?" Emperor Qi Heng was puzzled, and almost everyone would have his doubts, "If it is difficult to cross the river in summer, Jinzhou is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now that it is frozen and extends in all directions, he will retreat in there?"

Ji Xun explained without haste.

"I heard from the shadow that the snowstorm was more serious in the south than in the north, if so, the Jinzhou River is very easy to break, and the ice on the river will not be too thick where the current is fast.

"And Zhu Xiangyu's Zeng Zongbing is from Jinzhou, he must know this information, so I speculate that Zhu Xiangyu will definitely retreat to Jinzhou.'

"If that's the case, then your analysis is correct." Emperor Qi Heng nodded, his face darkening, "In this way, how can we attack the capital?"
Ji Xun: "The narrowest part of the Jinzhou River is nearly five or six hundred feet wide, and the current is so fast that it is extremely difficult to cross the river. It is indeed difficult to attack Jinzhou."

In order to resist the northern invasion of the southern barbarians, the Jinzhou River has been widened by several dynasties, and now it has become a natural barrier between the north and the south.
Seeing Emperor Qi Heng's solemn expression, Ji Xun hurriedly said again: "But don't worry, father, my son will definitely come up with a good way to break through Jinzhou, send you to the capital, and regain the throne."
"Ah Xun." Emperor Qi Heng held an umbrella in his left hand, patted Ji Xun's shoulder with his right hand, and said earnestly, "Your old father was confused before, and shouldn't abide by the old rules and give up making you a prince."

"Now that your old father has suffered such a catastrophe, you finally understand one thing. Only when the capable are in power can the world be peaceful, and the mediocre in power will only breed a group of evil spirits who covet and peep at the throne, leading to corruption in the court and the country. How far do you go? Sooner or later you will perish.”

Emperor Qi Heng took a deep breath after finishing speaking, looked at Ji Xun and said firmly, "When I return to the capital, my father will give up the throne to you, and I can rest assured that I will hand over the great world to you.

Ji Xun also did not expect that Emperor Qi Heng had already made such a decision, and hurriedly said;
"No, royal father, you were originally a wise king who was supported by all people, but you were just deceived. I have no other ideas, and I will definitely serve you well by my royal father's side in the future."

"Mingjun? How can I be a Mingjun?" Emperor Qi Heng sighed and shook his head: "If I were a Mingjun, I would not let the people of the world fall into war. I am a sinner!"

"And I'll leave it to you to atone for this sin. After all, what you're doing now is atonement for me, isn't it?"

"Father Emperor." Ji Xun wanted to say something else, but Emperor Qi Heng interrupted him.

"The matter is decided in this way, and I will listen to my father. By the way, Princess Ye is pregnant with three babies? This is not an auspicious thing.

"Father, there is no such statement." Ji Xun replied indifferently, "I don't believe this matter, and Yu Yu would not believe it." They didn't believe it, but Emperor Qi Heng believed it, and he frowned with a very serious expression.

"More than 20 years ago, the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace gave birth to a pair of twin sons, one of whom was born with smallpox"
Ji Xun interrupted Qi Hengdi before he finished speaking: "That may be artificial at all. After all, Yu Yu and I don't believe in the witch boy's theory."

"I'd rather believe in something than in nothing." Qi Hengdi said with persistence and persistence on his face, "If there are really three boys, let's keep the older ones, but the two younger ones should not stay with you.

(End of this chapter)