In the imperial study, Xuanyuan Yu, who was discussing the snow disaster in the north with several ministers, sneezed twice.

The father-in-law, who was standing on one side, quickly handed over the white brocade veil.

Xuanyuanyu picked up the handkerchief, wiped his nose, and threw it back.

The ministers said, "the emperor is the son of heaven. You should keep warm and take care of the dragon body."

Xuanyuan Yu waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to do. I'd better continue to talk about the snow disaster."

He was not suffering from cold, but a simple itching nose.

The Minister of the Ministry of housing said, "the snow disaster is the most serious in Beijun county. Countless livestock have been killed by freezing, and thousands of houses have been destroyed. What's more, the snow fell too early this year, and the people were blocked by the heavy snow before they could prepare firewood for the winter. " This winter, the people of Beijun are doomed to suffer. Although they are not enough to starve to death, they are very likely to be frozen to death.

Xuanyuan Yu wrung his eyebrows and thought, "your household department will prepare some clothes to keep out the cold. Charcoal, firewood and green bricks will be sent to Beijun. The Ministry of labor sent some more people down to help the people of Beijun to set up a hot Kang. After the spring snow stops, they will help the victims rebuild their houses. "

With firewood and Kang, the people of Beijun may be able to survive this winter.

"The emperor is holy." Several ministers, headed by the Minister of the Ministry of Hubu, bowed their hands and bowed out of the imperial study.

Xuanyuan Yu got up, went to the window and opened the closed window.

Seeing this, Duke Wang, who served close to him, said, "the emperor, be careful of the cold."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand and said, "no harm."

The snow outside the window is still under, although there are palace people keep sweeping snow, but there is still a layer of snow outside.

It is said that snow is a good year, but this year, he hopes that the snow will stop as soon as possible.

But the day did not fulfill people's wishes, the snow not only did not stop, but more and more heavy. In the past, the streets were very busy because of the heavy snow.

These days, people from the general's office in the north of town are complaining about the decrease in food. In the past, there must be meat in the meal at noon and in the evening, and all of them were two finger wide pieces of meat. One person could eat four or five pieces. But now it's only minced meat, and there are only five or six pieces of minced meat in one person's bowl. Not only that, rice and noodles are not good, the rice and noodles used to be white, but now they are all yellowing. At first glance, it is Chen Mi Chen Mian.

She complained in front of the kitchen steward, who only said that the eldest lady had reduced the food expenses, which would be the standard in the future.

Many people's heart, all blame on the big lady. Although the little lady is crazy and has done something wrong, she has not treated them badly!

Jade Pavilion.

Song Ziyu cleaned her hands with hot water and went to the table. Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, she immediately twisted her eyebrows.

"How about these dishes?" In the past, she ate alone in her own yard, with five dishes and one soup.

"And what about my favorite Hibiscus duck and steamed perch? I said, you want to have these two dishes in the evening? Did you forget to tell the kitchen Song Ziyu raised her eyebrows and was unhappy.

Cui'er hurriedly said, "I went to talk about it, but Mama Zhang said that the eldest lady reduced the food expenses. There are only three dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables for each meal. It's like duck fish. It can only be ordered twice a month. "

Twice a month? She is a lady from the general's office in the north of the town. She wants to eat a duck and a fish. She can only eat it twice a month. If she spreads it out, she may make people laugh off her teeth.

"How can people eat it?" Song Ziyu picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them heavily on the table.

She knew that her mother's stingy son was in charge of the family. There must be no good thing. She could not eat a good meal!

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