flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

at the same time.

Bai Wuhuan was not idle either.

Watching Fang's body gradually recovering.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Said: "Someone is interested in you, that person is extremely noble, these days you learn some etiquette, then go to preach."

"Me?" Fang was taken aback.

She goes on a mission?

Not all monks and Taoists preached.

And an extremely honorable person?

who can that be?

Fang thought about it, but before she could come to a conclusion, a nanny who taught etiquette came to her side.

From the walking posture, to the position of the shoulders and elbows, and even the tone of voice, the ups and downs of the voice, and the strong accent with a remote area, they have all been corrected.

For Fang, such a life is too painful.

But at the same time, there are more goods received.

Standing in one place, it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Temperament is cultivated by money.

Tolerance is to be able to enrich oneself and enrich oneself by reading, which is probably the rumored belly with poetry and book spirit.

Fang Shi, who looked like a reborn man, looked in the mirror.

Look at the blurry shadow inside.

Even when Fang was 18, she was not so beautiful.

Now the skin texture has been adjusted by daily pearl powder and various Chinese herbal medicines, and it has become finer. Although it is not like suet jade, it is also the pinnacle of her life.

The freckles left on my face due to the difficult life in the past few years are also slowly fading away.

……

For the rest, just apply a thin layer of powder to solve it.

The lips are dyed red and the eyebrows are black.

She felt that now she seemed to be a dignified person.

"How is it?"

Bai Wuhuan's voice sounded outside.

Fang came out from inside, looked at Bai Wuhuan and saluted gracefully.

"Could the leader tell me where the servants are going this time? What tasks are they doing, and who is the honorable person?"

"In the imperial city, His Royal Highness the eldest grandson was retrieved from the Princess Mansion. The emperor was looking for someone who could take care of His Royal Highness the eldest grandson. The emperor couldn't trust the people in the palace. He always felt that he would be disobedient to the eldest grandson.

It just so happens that there are people from my White Lotus Sect next to the emperor. This time I recommend you to go to the palace so that you can take care of the emperor's eldest grandson. If possible, it would be best to deal with him without exposing yourself.

You were originally a saint favored by the heavens, and I think the emperor will use you again. "

Bai Wuhuan opened his mouth softly and said these words.

At the front end, there are visions of heaven and earth, falling meteors, breaking the army, greedy wolves, all the rules of fate are disrupted, and the originally dim Ziwei star has regained its radiance, it is simply...

Never meet in a thousand years.

The changes brought about by such astrology are astonishing,

Dajin was supposed to be exhausted, why did it suddenly recover again.

Bai Wuhuan doesn't like the current situation, if he doesn't like it, then change it.

This person from the Fang family seems to bring bad luck to people very easily.

Now the fate of the royal family is unclear.

Da Jin, who was originally exhausted, seems to have a tendency to spark again.

If the Fang family is thrown over, if the Fang family is trusted by the emperor, then Da Jin... the flashing recovery will be broken.

People's fate cannot be static, and it will not be biased towards anyone.

Planning also plays a big part.

Fang's cheeks were slightly red.

Along the way, the people who followed were either rebels or cults.

The people around me are also more serious than the other.

Not like a good guy.

Now she is going to the palace.

To take care of the emperor's eldest grandson.

At this moment, her whole body was full of energy.

Growing up in Shilitun since childhood, he always listened to the emperor when he listened to operas.She never dreamed that one day, she could meet the emperor.

That is the broad road!

"I do!" she said.

The local accent spit out instantly.

? ?

The smile on the corner of Bai Wuhuan's mouth restrained, and he said: "The eldest grandson is extremely intelligent, and my brothers in my teaching can't infiltrate, even the old prince's people can infiltrate at lunch, can you do it?"

"I can do it!" Zai Ji is the eldest grandson, and he is also a child.

Since it is a child, the temperament of the child is indispensable. Fang feels that she has raised a child by herself.

fully qualified for this role.

So I started to look forward to it.

……

Unbeknownst to Dabao, there is an acquaintance outside who will meet him soon.

He learned about his stepmother's arrangement from the Taifu.

Did not continue to intervene.

As long as the people below can survive this winter, no matter who gets the credit for distributing the food, his goal has been achieved.

Since you want to be an emperor, you have to learn to be a very qualified emperor.

You have to worry about the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the people below.

He couldn't see the places outside the capital for the time being.

But if the surrounding area is in dire straits.

He is too unqualified.

At this moment, the prince still doesn't know that the things he has saved over the years are being missed.

If you want to compete for a seat, you must have such capital.

Although he was imprisoned, he never stopped seeking funds.

……

Otherwise, the mountains and rivers will be broken, what will he do with such a country.

If there is no chaos in the capital, the problem can be solved.

Cold winter.

Except for the villagers in Taohua Village who will still be active, the people in other villages have settled down.

Eat frugally, but stay still, just to reduce consumption.

However, the winter nights are cold.

If you don't have enough to eat, you will be attacked by the cold again.

More or less someone will die.

On the snow where no one is paying attention, black charcoal is placed on a Sosogou cart.

Delivered to Zhuangzi in the outskirts of Beijing.

Except Gyeonggi, Jingzhao Prefecture, Jinan Prefecture, Tianjin Wei, and even Lanling Jinzhou Luoyang Generation had black charcoal transported there.

……

Marks appeared in the snow.

But no one knew that it was equipped with a cold-dispelling artifact.

This morning.

Koyama pushed open the door of the room.

Seeing the vast expanse of whiteness outside, his expression changed instantly.

Shouted to the next door: "Mother, it's snowing, it's snowing heavily, can we still go to the capital? When Qin Yunshan came here last time, he said that bicycles are selling well. I can share the money with this Xiumu. This snow If you go down, you won’t be able to walk on the road!”

Xiao Shan walked out, and his calf was instantly caught in the snowflakes.

Straight to the knee.

If this situation goes to the capital...

I'm afraid my legs will freeze off.

As for relying on cattle and horses?

In such a situation, cattle and horses do not want to go out.

Yan Qingshu heard the movement and pushed open the door.

I saw a hill falling into the snow outside.

A smile flashed across his face, staring at the white snow, he turned and walked towards the main room.

Greet Mrs. Yan and the old man to make sure they are healthy.

Only then did I relax.

The brazier in the main room was still burning.

It wasn't too cold in the room.

The old man Yan looked out, frowning with deep wrinkles.He looked at Yan Qingshu: "Girl, it's so cold in the north, won't the wheat planted in the field freeze to death?"

Yan Qingshu shook his head: "No, at least the wheat in our village will not have any problems. The grain seeds I got were brought by General Lu from Beimo, and they are extremely frost-resistant."

The wheat seeds in the space can live at minus 25 degrees in future generations.

Although it was cold at the moment, the thermometer in the space showed only twenty degrees below zero.

Only then did the old man feel relieved.

People who have been farming all their lives are most worried about a few blue and yellow seedlings in the field.

Lu Jiuyuan of Gyeonggi Daying, looking at the white snow, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

It seems that someone is missing him!