pungent peasant girl

Chapter 486 Extremely cold place
After leaving this alley, Ye Ming paused while looking around, "Your Highness, Princess Concubine."

"What's the matter?" Meng Qianyan gave him a white look when he heard the sound, "It's so late, we should go back to the Prince's Mansion."

"Your Highness and the princess should go back first."

"What about you?" Luo Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"Hee hee, this subordinate will go to the gambling house to gamble a few more times."

"Be careful to lose all your gambling houses." Meng Qianyan sneered and teased.

"Forget it." Luo Ziyan said helplessly, "As long as he does what I ordered, he can gamble whatever he wants."

Ye Ming chuckled, "It's still wise for His Highness the Fourth Highness, so this subordinate will leave first."

As he spoke, he stepped back quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Meng Qianyan's eyes widened, and he looked around, "Ziyan, you said Ye Ming's kung fu, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head, "How would I know? People from the Jianghu have many spells, countless of them."

"That's right." Meng Qianyan hugged Luo Ziyan's arm, "Then we don't care about him, we'll go back to ours."

Because they didn't take a carriage, the two of them walked back together in the dark.

They are also used to it.

Anyway, they often do.

Along the way, under the moonlight, Luo Ziyan remained silent, his eyes half-closed, as if he had been thinking about something.

Meng Qianyan waited for a long time and he didn't speak, so he said softly: "Ziyan, are you worried?"

"No." Luo Ziyan said: "It's just that this trip didn't yield anything. I don't know how long it will take to investigate the case of the First Prince being framed."

There was a touch of melancholy in his tone.

Meng Qianyan said: "You feel sorry for the eldest prince."

"Well, my first-milk compatriots, you will only realize it when you see it. It turns out that blood relationship is like this."

"Don't worry, we'll come up with a solution. You see, when the second uncle was framed by Xu Jiaqiao, we have proved his innocence. Nothing is difficult in the world if you have a heart." Meng Qianyan was gentle enlightened.

Luo Ziyan smiled, "Our family's Qianyan is also getting better at talking."

"Oh, of course I can talk. You haven't seen Yan Chao's father, Dahe's father likes me very much."

"Well, you're attractive."

"Actually, I don't really like to be nice and flattering. It's just that many things are for self-protection or to achieve some goals."

Luo Ziyan squeezed her slender fingers tightly, "I know that Qianyan is often for me."

"You're not the same."

Soft words, leaning on each other.

If you feel warm in your heart, even if you walk slowly on the road covered with icy slag, you will not feel the severe cold.

Qiying and Qin Wu were sent out, and Ye Ming also had an elusive temperament.

There are few credible and available people in the prince's mansion, and Meng Qianyan is boring to stay by himself.

Luo Ziyan went to court early, Meng Qianyan had eaten, called the coachman, and sent her to Leng Furong.

Accepting Leng Furong's instruction, she has now learned all kinds of Dahe's rules and etiquettes.

I have met Leng Furong more than ten times, but Leng Furong is still the same as before, every time the time is up, I start teaching, and after two hours, I get up and leave.

Seeing a stick of incense in the corner burn to the end.

Leng Furong slowly closed the book in her hand again, and said to Meng Qianyan who was sitting opposite her: "Prince Concubine, let's stop here for today's study."

As she spoke, she packed up her books and rolled up.

Meng Qianyan looked at her, she was wearing a jade-colored floor-length dress, she was wearing a fur beanie, and her arms were covered with long snow-colored cloaks. The whole person looked dignified, quiet and elegant, independent of the world.

Her skin was as white as a girl, if her voice hadn't betrayed her, Meng Qianyan would really suspect that she was a young man.

"Master Leng." Meng Qianyan couldn't help shouting.

Leng Furong paused, "Prince Concubine, what else is there?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious, how old are you?"

Leng Furong slightly lowered her eyes, and said softly: "It's already forty-eight."

Meng Qianyan was surprised, "You are so big, but you look so young, you seem to be only 28 or nine years old. How do you maintain yourself so that you are so young?"

"There is no maintenance, but my whole family is like this, not too old."

"Oh, that's it."

Meng Qianyan muttered, Leng Furong didn't say anything more, and backed out.

Meng Qianyan wanted to ask again, but it would be a loss of etiquette to ask further.

So, I had no choice but to give up.

She tidied up her clothes and went back to the house.

The bright sunlight shrouded this land of ice and snow, bringing infinite light to this large area.

On the pillars of the main hall, there are mottled circles of light projected through the windows.

On the white marble steps, Wei Mingru sat solemnly dressed in bright yellow, looking at the ministers below.

"What's going on? Didn't it be dealt with last year? Why are there still victims?"

There was silence among the ministers for a while.

Someone stood up, "My lord, last year, there were indeed no victims in the extremely cold place in the north. The people there lived on hunting. Although it is not as good as the capital of the country, it is not difficult to solve the problem of food. But this year ago , but the blizzard lasted for many days. I heard that many roads were blocked by the snow, and the common people had nowhere to go hunting to make a living, so many poor people went south. This also caused the disaster victims to become more and more It's close to the capital of the country."

After explaining this, Wei Mingru sighed, and the word Chuan between his brows frowned even deeper, "The people in the extremely cold place are really our Dahe's heart troubles, it's too cold there, the transportation is inconvenient, and it's difficult for the people to make a living. You all talk about it, how can this be good."

Liu Zhiping stood up, "Your Majesty, the extremely cold place is a harsh environment that we can't change, so it's better for the Holy Majesty to allocate food first to appease the victims. When the weather is warmer, we will send people to deal with those people who are blocked. Live in ice and snow."

Wei Mingru nodded, "That's okay, but it's like this every year, it's the same old way, so you don't have any new ways to solve this worry for me?!"

Wei Mingru was a little impatient, and all the officials stopped talking.

No one wants to touch the extremely cold weather in the north.

The environment over there is like this, who can do anything.

Everyone was silent and did not speak.

Wei Mingru's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Thinking of the sufferings of the people, the lives threatened by snowstorms and hunger.

Luo Ziyan took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Royal father."

"Huh? Fourth child?"

"Father, my son has some ideas. I don't know if it will work. I want to discuss it with Father."

"Okay!" Wei Mingru's eyes lit up, "Since you have an idea, talk about it, whether it works or not, you always have an idea."

(End of this chapter)