Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Huan raised his head, with a smile on his face, "You two will be able to take the test soon, and it won't be too late to copy the books after you finish the test. It will probably last until the end of April. If you do well in the test, you can stick to it." Come to your hall for the test!"

The family was already depressed, and Song Huanruo was still sad in front of these two men, so don't scare them into sickness again.

Fu Yuanzhi and Adi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Song Huan's expression remained the same.

Seeing that the two hadn't left, Song Huan quickly sent them to read a book, and stayed alone, lost in thought.

If the prices were not so high and the snow was not so heavy, she could actually go out and set up a stall by herself.

But she didn't dare to take risks, after all, the food she cooks may not meet the taste of the capital.

Don't pay when the time comes.

It's worse.

In this case, she prefers a job where she can get paid when the time comes.

This is the safest method.

So the idea of ​​setting up a stall was still passed by Song Huan.

Song Huan gritted her teeth, she couldn't believe it, the capital city is so big, there is no place for her to work?

She looks for it every day, and she can always find a job, it doesn't matter if the salary is low.

The capital snowed heavily and was bitterly cold.

Many places are as ice-like as a mirror, and the traveler cannot stand still

If the land cannot be planted, the crops cannot survive.

Many people freeze to death, and there are zombies on the road.

Song Huan narrowly avoided a corpse.

There have been more and more dead bodies lately.

The main reason is that the place Song Huan rented was closer to the slums.

In fact, in the place of rich and noble people, except for the snow in the alleys, you will not see people who will freeze to death. Only when Song Huan returns home will you see people who will freeze to death nearby.

Song Huan has been looking for a job for several days, but still nothing.

However, she heard a message.

It has been reported that the current emperor's succession to the throne is not correct, which led to the occurrence of natural disasters.

The emperor's biological mother murdered the first emperor, and now a two-year-old child has such a severe natural disaster. Wouldn't it be more serious when he was older.

At this time, Marquis Wu'an, who was dealing with government affairs, heard his subordinate's report, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly, "Catch those who spread rumors, and kill them."

Subordinates, "here!"

When only Marquis Wu An was left in the room again, he kicked the charcoal basin containing the red radish charcoal, and threw the booklet in his hand directly on the ground.

King Jing, is this all you have to do?
I am really disappointed.

Marquis Wu An came back from his thoughts, looked at the booklets at his feet and then at the bookcases piled high on the table, "..."

How boring.

"Every day, I'm either urging this or asking about the book. These silverfish, their brains have been eaten by dogs! I have done it all, so what's the use of them!" Cursing, he still had to pick up a pen in his hand to continue the review.

Marquis Wu'an really wanted to drag these officials out and kill them!

All kinds of edicts should have been unimpeded, but now it is just the opposite.

You can't cut off people's heads casually.

Not fun at all.

At this time, a servant's voice came from outside the door, "Empress Dowager."

The boredom on Marquis Wu'an's face instantly turned into disgust, but when the Queen Mother came in, he returned to his usual expressionless face.

The Empress Dowager is now in the palace where the wind blows and the rain shines. She is more nourished than when the late emperor was there. Her complexion is rosy, as if she is a few years younger, but she is also a little more dignified and dignified.

The Queen Mother smiled when she saw Marquis Wu An, "What troubles Marquis Wu An has encountered?"

Marquis Wu'an Yu Guang glanced at this woman, who was dressed luxuriously, remembering the number of people who died in the brochure...

Marquis Wu'an's thoughts suddenly changed.

Marquis Wu'an said slowly, "It's not the Marquis, it's the Emperor. Will the Empress Dowager share the burden for the Emperor?"

The queen mother frowned, "What trouble can the emperor have?"

Marquis Wu'an lazily leaned back, "Once the natural disaster strikes, the people now say that the emperor is not in the right position, and they want to replace the emperor."

The Empress Dowager sternly said, "These fools!"

Marquis Wu An said, "It's not impossible if the Empress Dowager wants to silence Youyou."

The queen mother had a bit of a premonition, but now that the emperor's son has not yet grown up, she still has to rely on Marquis Wu'an. She smiled and said, "Oh? What can Marquis Wu'an do?"

Marquis Wu'an looked at the precious pearls on her head, "Why not, the queen mother will go back and mention it to your Xiang family, and if she donates 100 million taels of silver to help the refugees, it will be regarded as the emperor's merit."

The Empress Dowager looked at Marquis Wu'an's eyes and couldn't help taking a few steps back, "100 million is too much."

Marquis Wu An sneered, "There are seven casinos in your Xiangfu and five flower houses in secret. Whatever business makes money, your Xiangfu is there for any business. How much do you talk to Benhou?"

The Empress Dowager heard the ice thorns in Marquis Wu'an's words, if she disagreed, those properties would change owners in a blink of an eye.

The queen mother secretly hated.

Obviously she is the Queen Mother, but in front of Marquis Wu An, she is no different from a servant girl!

It's ridiculous to sit in this position and be controlled by others!
This world is mine!

He, an inhumane Marquis, actually relied on his military power to be unscrupulous, with no dignity or inferiority.

It was as if the world had already been taken into his pocket!

This idea suddenly appeared in the queen mother's mind.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Marquis Wu'an, I'm afraid he is really thinking about the throne.

The regent can no longer satisfy his thirst for power!

Perhaps it was just a stopgap measure for him to support the emperor's son at the beginning!
The queen mother thought of this possibility, and a chill instantly rose from the tailbone.

The more the Queen Mother thought about it, the more possible it was.

Marquis Wu'an also knew that it would be impossible for the Xiang family to spit out 100 million. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "If the Xiang family pays this money, let your younger brother be in charge of the South Gate Camp."

The South Gate Camp and the North Gate Camp are of the same nature. If they had this force, they would not be so passive.

two days later

Song Huan heard the news of the government giving porridge.

Song Huan didn't join in the fun, they couldn't drink the porridge, if there was mold in it, she didn't have extra money to treat the disease.

Song Huan found himself an errand job yesterday.

The snowstorm does not affect the lives of dignitaries.

They will also take advantage of this to host snow feasts and the like.

Naturally, the maids and servants around the nobleman will not have a bad life. If it is too cold, those servants will also want to be lazy, so there is an opening for Song Huan to take advantage of.

Song Huan didn't do anything, just squatted by the side door of a certain official in the most stupid way, and recommended himself whenever he saw someone coming out. Although it might not be rewarding every time, it was better than nothing.

Fu Yuanzhi and his younger brother went to the test, and they couldn't wear clothes with interlayers, and it was even more impossible to wear a jacket with fur. In this case, they could only buy thicker single clothes.

Song Huan also wanted not to buy it, but they were not used to the weather here. If they didn't buy it, she was afraid that the two of them would die of cold inside.

Although I heard that there will be charcoal, those are probably for cooking and eating. Where does the imperial court have extra charcoal for candidates to keep warm?

Song Huan could only do this kind of shameless thing. She hoped that she could buy enough single clothes for the two of them before the trial.

Song Huan took the things from the servants, and also took the three coins from the other party.

Song Huan smiled happily and was about to do the task when he turned around and saw Xue Jue.

Xue Jue looked at Song Huan's flushed cheeks and frostbitten hands, recalling the scene he couldn't understand just now, he asked, "Miss Song, who are you?"

When Song Huan saw Xue Jue, the smile on her face became more real, and she felt that she might not have to be ashamed of those people anymore.

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