Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

 The emperor not only agreed.

He also arranged for an imperial envoy to lead hundreds of official envoys to Nanzhou.

 In this regard, the emperor is full of hope.

“Once sweet potatoes can grow in large quantities as Ning Ning said, then there will be hope for people all over the world.”

Even if there is a cold disaster, as long as you have something to eat, you will not starve to death!

What she didn't expect was that Mrs. Ye actually came forward to support Shen Ningning's righteous deeds at the court.

 The emperor personally supervised this matter, and the court made intensive arrangements to cooperate.

Zhang Liuye and the others not only received the customs clearance documents, but everyone was also given two pieces of clothing.

 For those who were unwilling to go south to farm, Shen Ningning did not break his promise and gave each person ten taels of food.

 The day Zhang Liuye led the victims southward.

They were outside the city, kowtowing in the direction of the imperial city.

　　Although it seems that they are kneeling down to thank the emperor, everyone knows who they are thanking.

 Time flies and two days pass.

It was evening, and the cold wind howled outside. Shen Ningning accompanied Xie Suzhi and Xie Mingxu to practice calligraphy in the study.

 The Black Wolf King was lying under the window.

It disliked the heat and refused to get close to the brazier, but it didn't want to leave Shen Ningning's side.

 So he lay down in the coolest place and fell asleep.

Xie Suzhi said with a smile: "We have been facing the wind and snow in Ming'an for so many days, and we are finally back to Beijing."

 Shen Ningning is learning to draw flowers and birds.

Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Godfather, will I be able to see my second brother soon?"

 Xie Suzhi smiled and touched her little head lovingly.

 “In about half a month, we can see him.”

Looking at Shen Ningning's cute and round face, Xie Suzhi stretched out his hand: "Daddy, why don't you hug you and paint? Your elder brother has been hugging you for a while."

 Shen Ningning just stretched out her little hand, intending to put it into Xie Suzhi's arms.

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingxu hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

Xie Suzhi's eyes darkened: "Mingxu? Do you want to rob me and my father too?"

Xie Mingxu held Shen Ningning in his arms, Bai Jun's face looked calm.

"In a few days, I will leave Beijing and return to the border to station. I will not see Ningning for a year."

"And dad, you can see her every day. It's so unfair. Even if you let me hold her for a while, what's wrong with her?"

 “You!” Xie Suzhi was speechless.

His tone was even a bit resentful: "What if Ming'an is like you when he comes back?"

 Xie Mingxu raised his eyebrows slightly.

 He lowered his head and looked at the little guy in his arms.

“Ning Ning, will you wait a year when my brother comes back and you only like your second brother and not my brother anymore?”

Shen Ningning shook her head decisively: "No, I like them all the same~"

Xie Suzhi chuckled: "You little guy who can't offend anyone."

At this moment, the voice of Mrs. Xie Er came from the door.

 “Brother, brother, something’s wrong, something happened!”

Xie Suzhi and Xie Mingxu calmed down their expressions at the same time, and the father and son became serious at the same time in tacit understanding.

 “Come in and talk,” Xie Su said.

The guard helped open the door, and Mrs. Xie burst in with tears in her eyes.

She covered her face with a veil and cried so hard: "Brother, I dreamed last night that I wish Jiu was frozen to death."

“When I wake up in the morning, my heart beats very fast and I feel uneasy.”

“Brother, if I wish Jiu Jiu to be in my hometown, nothing will happen to me, right?”

Xie Suzhi said calmly: "I will send money every month."

"There are sixty-four servants in the old house, all of them serve her. What can happen?"

"But you, please don't think wildly during the day, so as not to scare your second brother. His illness itself makes it inappropriate to feel sad or angry."

Mrs. Xie Er’s eyes were red after being reprimanded, and she felt very aggrieved.

"Xuan Jiu is my child, of course I am worried, just like a eldest brother would worry about his daughter..." Xie Mingxu immediately interrupted: "Second Aunt, that's enough."

Shen Ningning's big eyes looked at her brother silently, and then looked at Xie Suzhi.

 She found that since she entered Xie's house, no one talked much about the real young lady from before.

Are you afraid that saying too much will make Xie Suzhi sad?

Mrs. Xie Er curled her lips secretly: "I know, I said the wrong thing."

 Before she left, Xie Suzhi spoke again, his voice serious and cold.

“Brother and sister, you know more about I hope Jiu than I do.”

“Children are still young and can correct their mistakes. Otherwise, when they grow up, they will cause irreparable mistakes and you will not have time to regret them.”

Mrs. Xie nodded on her face, but cursed in her heart.

 Xie Suzhiguang said nice things, but he doted on Shen Ningning without any bottom line.

 But when his own family members made mistakes, he dealt with them mercilessly.

Xie Suzhi then said: "Also, you know what I am most taboo about."

“If I know that you go to consult the goddess again and give money to those charlatans, just wait.”

Mrs. Xie Er trembled all over and lowered her eyelashes with guilt.

“Brother, you are joking. After you explicitly banned it last time, I didn’t even go to the goddess.”

Xie Suzhi nodded: "That's good, you can step back."

Mrs. Xie Er walked away in dejection.

Shen Ningning asked curiously: "Godfather, what does the goddess do?"

 Xie Suzhi smiled when he faced the little guy.

Honest and gentle face, very peaceful.

"The goddess uses some deception to defraud money by making up stories about gods and ghosts."

“It’s better not to be curious than to come into contact with such people, you know?”

Shen Ningning nodded obediently: "I know."

 This day.

While Shen Ningning was attending classes at the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies, Mo Lingwei planned to pick her up.

 But considering that the little guy still had to go to school for a whole day, he went to Xiangyun Village first.

 Carrying a few boxes of gifts, they delivered them to Grandma Qin’s village house.

As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw lanterns and colorful decorations inside and outside the house, with two pairs of Chinese characters on them.

Grandma Qin happened to come out of the house, limping.

When she saw Mo Lingwei, she immediately waved kindly: "Why is His Royal Highness here today? Ning Ning has gone to school and recently lived in Xie's Mansion with her godfather."

Mo Lingwei's attitude was very good and his voice was gentle: "I know, I came here specially to see you."

He is dressed in crane-white robes, with faint golden lines of auspicious cloud patterns.

Her temperament is dignified and incompatible with the quiet and peaceful small village.

 The guard behind him handed the gift to him.

“I see that the house is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Could it be that there is a happy event?” he asked.

Grandma Qin explained with a smile: "It's my nephew. The heavy snow collapsed his home, and he just happened to get married, so he came to borrow my village house."

Mo Ling raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Grandma Qin waved her hands quickly: "I can't help it. His Royal Highness has a distinguished status. How can I ask you to help? Besides, I have already arranged everything."

“Come on, please come in and have a sip of hot tea before you leave.”

However, Mo Lingwei saw Grandma Qin limping into the house, holding on to her legs.

He couldn't help but ask: "Last time I heard from Shen Ningning that you injured your foot. Is it okay?"

Grandma Qin felt a little ashamed: "I have been walking a lot in the past two days, and the pain has started again. I have applied medicine, and maybe it will be fine in two days."

Mo Lingwei thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. In a few days, I will arrange for the imperial doctor to come to the village to treat your leg."

Grandma Qin was flattered: "I can't bear this. Your Highness, thank you for your kindness. I have a long-standing problem with my legs. Applying medicine will cure it."

Mo Lingwei smiled, his thin eyes dark and shiny.

"There is nothing you can't bear. You can bear it for Shen Ningning." (End of chapter)