Chapter 221 Cat Winter (please vote o^^o)

"Junjun, Mengmeng and the little white tiger have been playing in the house for a month. This little girl wants to go out." Ruyi rolled her eyes angrily. This girl is very good at reading.

Emperor Qinglong felt extremely distressed when he saw his daughter's tears, and was a little shaken.

"You don't really want to take her out, do you?" Ruyi was shocked. She's too used to it. It's so cold outside. It's been snowing for a month.

"Why don't you just walk around the yard and come in in a quarter of an hour." Emperor Qinglong looked at Ruyi cautiously, but bravely spoke out.

After hearing this, not only did Mengmeng stop crying, but even Xiaojunjun's eyes lit up.

There is something Ruyi doesn't understand, why she can't coax her sister. It seems that Xiao Junjun also wants to go out for a walk, after all, he is only six or seven years old.

Seeing the snowboard leaning against the corridor, Ruyi's eyes lit up. Isn't this a winter sport in the north?

"Okay, you put on the snowboard and take Mengmeng for a walk around the yard."

Ruyi said reluctantly, and secretly glanced at Xiao Junjun's expression. Sure enough, there was nothing visible on his small face, but the disappointment in his eyes could not be hidden from a mother like herself.

"Then take Xiaojunjun for a walk." As soon as these words came out, everyone became happy.

"Brother, let's go together." Mengmeng clapped and jumped.

Emperor Qinglong has just come in and has not yet taken off his clothes, so he can go out directly.Ruyi was anxious to help Mengmeng get dressed and wrap Mengmeng into a ball. Then she opened the door and handed the man to the old emperor who had already installed the snowboard and was standing outside the house.

Emperor Qinglong looked at the soft girl with only one eye exposed. He was relieved at the same time, so that she would not freeze. At the same time, he was worried that she was so round, could he hold her firmly?

"Father, hurry up." Mengmeng's vague voice came from the hat.

Emperor Qinglong hugged his daughter tightly and slid out a few meters away.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Several people in the room only heard Mengmeng's happy screams.

Xiao Junjun is already eagerly waiting for the second one to get fucked.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn in a moment. Xiao Mengmeng is still young and can only skate one lap. Xiao Junjun is older, and he also helps his mother and concubine take care of Mengmeng. How about letting Father take you to skate two laps. "Ruyi touched his son's head.

"Thank you, concubine." Xiao Junjun nodded desperately, looking very expectant.

Sure enough, after the walk, Emperor Qinglong sent Mengmeng back. The little girl didn't make any noise and continued, and she was quite well behaved.

"Let Junjun play a few rounds, the boy is cold-resistant." Ruyi picked up Mengmeng.

Xiao Junjun walked outside the house by himself. At the age of six, his mother and concubine could not carry him. Only his father, who was as tall as his father, could not carry him.

When Emperor Qinglong saw Cheng Qian coming out, he didn't waste any time. He picked up everyone and set off. His actions were much more rude than those towards his daughter.

Anyway, today, the two children played contentedly, had an extra bowl of rice at night, and finally went to bed obediently.

Ruyi and Emperor Qinglong sat by the fire and chatted.

"Your Majesty, are everyone in the palace okay? I think the sweeping has stopped a long time ago? If there are people standing guard or working outside the house, they must drink hot ginger soup."

Jiang Ruyi was smuggled out of space and placed in a small warehouse in Xianfu Palace. Emperor Qinglong moved it away as soon as it started snowing.

Ruyi's ginger is produced in space and contains spiritual energy. Drinking a bowl of it has many benefits. If it weren't for the damn weather, Xiaotian would not agree to take it out.

There is still a lot of work in such a huge palace, and it is impossible for the palace people to stay in the house every day without coming out, so Ruyi hopes that they will change their shifts reasonably, and those who come out to work will also drink ginger soup in time.

"Everything is good." Emperor Qinglong had a very clear grasp of the situation in the palace and even the capital. The palace and the people were doing well, but the distant provinces were currently unable to receive the news because the mountains and roads were blocked by heavy snow.

"I wonder how long this snow will continue to fall?" Ruyi, a southerner, is beginning to hate snow.

"Master Yuanhai has been living in the palace these days. A few days ago, the master made a fortune and said it will take about two months." Emperor Qinglong let go now, and did everything he should do. It's a nationwide effort.

"That will take another month." Ruyi was a little discouraged.

Emperor Qinglong raised Ruyi's chin: "You have done enough. If it weren't for your foresight, if Qingguo was unprepared to face this extreme cold, we would not be able to imagine the consequences, just like what you saw in your dream Then, there will be people freezing to death and starving to death everywhere.”

Ruyi looked at the old emperor and felt a little guilty, asking if he could stop mentioning the dream.

(End of this chapter)

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