Chapter 1548 Come Back

Zhou Shuren pinched his fingertips, the snow disaster, heavy snowfall in the south, and this year's winter with a lot of snow, he had a premonition, and now the premonition has come true.

The emperor's heart was heavy, he thought this year would be a good year, but it snowed heavily in the south, and the urgent book was sent to Beijing, and it snowed in places where it didn't snow in previous years.

Your Majesty, "My dearest ministers, do you have a good plan?"

Master Qi stepped forward, "The imperial court has a perfect strategy for dealing with snow disasters, and the disaster relief is the first."

Master Liu stepped forward, "Is this a snow disaster in the south, or is it snowing heavily in a state that has never snowed before? How can these states have any countermeasures?"

Another adult stepped forward, "Send someone to guide."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes in his heart, "The water in the distance can't quench the thirst."

I don't even look at which states are written in the brochure. The temperature drops so badly. If the river is closed, the capital will send people to know that the year of the monkey will be over.

Rong Chuan stepped forward, "Your Majesty, all the prefectures have garrisons, we can first mobilize the garrisons to cooperate with government officers and soldiers Qingxue to rescue."

Zhou Shuren nodded secretly. It was because his son-in-law had a quick brain and quick response. He glanced at what he had just said, and sneered in his heart. It's not that they can't help it, but they just don't want to say it. They all said it quite well!

Now that King Qin spoke, the old fellows all shut up, as if they were not the ones who spoke just now.

Zhou Shuren went on to say, "We need to organize the people to help themselves. The village will be wiped out as a whole, and the snow will be cleared and the firewood will be cut. Finally, the evaluation will be made. The top three will be rewarded with patented medicine, cotton, and grain."

The prince has already sat down to record, and expands his thoughts while recording.

Elder Wen also said at this time, "There are also various merchants who need to make use of them. According to how much they contribute, the ones with the most contributions will be able to reduce part of the tax next year."

Zhou Shuren didn't continue to speak anymore, so he has brains, but he doesn't want to be the first bird, and he has a good idea, and he doesn't want him to monopolize the credit.

In Qizhou, Mrs. Dong was standing in the courtyard in tight clothes, looking up at the sky, "It has been snowing intermittently for seven days."

The mother-in-law was too cold, "Yeah, what's the matter, I heard from local people in Qizhou that it was strange that it snowed in Qizhou last year, and it's even more scary this year."

The boy in the yard cleared the snow that was almost half a person's height, this, this still makes people alive.

Mrs. Dong and Xianggong read the history of Qizhou,

It has snowed in Qizhou in history, but it has never been so heavy, so last year it was not taken seriously, and this year it became a snow disaster.

Seeing that the mother-in-law's face was frozen blue, Mrs. Dong turned and went back to the house, "There is cotton sent from the capital in the warehouse, you call the housekeeper, and I will give you a share of the cotton to make a thick cotton coat."

She is not the master who treats the servants harshly, and she is moved by the carefulness of the eldest daughter, and sent a lot of cotton and leather.

The mother-in-law thanked her and went out happily. These servants also have cotton coats, which are not too thick. Now that the temperature has dropped sharply, the cotton coats are no longer warm.

Fuya, the magistrate feels that he is unlucky, and the past few years have not been going well, "There is not enough cotton, there is no one on the street, they are all huddled at home, and the cotton coats of officers and soldiers have to be thicker, hey, can you do something? "

There is no way for Changlian, the heavy snowfall in Qizhou was too sudden, let alone the level of snow disaster, let alone the magistrate, he is also a little physically and mentally exhausted, "Zhezi has been rushed to Beijing, clear the snow first , Prepare herbs for wind and cold, the temperature drops so badly, it is easy to get sick."

The magistrate rubbed his frozen face, "This is the only way for now."

Chang Lian looked at the yamen servants who were freezing and stomping their feet outside, all the yamen servants were like this, not to mention the poor people, he was more worried about illness, the elderly and children were the most difficult.

Chang Lian also rubbed his face, since he was transferred to Qizhou, he has not stopped donating things, the herbal medicine sent by his daughter, this time he can't keep it, and there is also cotton and so on.

In the Zhou family, Liu Jia's mother, Mrs. Ma, came to see her daughter. Since her husband left Beijing, Mrs. Ma rarely went out.

Seeing the worry on Mrs. Ma's face, Zhulan said, "I won't keep you any longer, you can go and see Liu Jia."

Mrs. Ma also lacked confidence, who made her daughter only like spicy food, "I won't bother the old lady."

Zhulan nodded, and waited for Mrs. Ma to leave, and said to Mrs. Zhao, "There is no backbone in this family, Mrs. Ma is always careful when speaking."

Mrs. Zhao, "Mother, it's also because Liu Jia is pregnant with a girl, so I don't have enough confidence."

Zhulan, "It's the same for girls and boys here, but your uncle doesn't think so."

"So the aristocratic family is not a good one, Yulu is born after her mother."

"Yushuang has also given birth to two sons. Fortunately, Yushuang is in Zhangzhou. I don't know that Yushuang has a second son. Otherwise, our girl will become famous again."

Zhao said: "Yushuang hid, and they are all staring at Yulu's stomach."

The apple in Zhulan's hand was no longer sweet, "I'm really conflicted, I hope Yulu will have both children, and I hope Yulu will have two sons first."

If this child is still a son, no one can shake Yulu's status in Wang's family, let alone a five-year agreement. In the future, Yulu will be offered as an offering, let alone a concubine.

Mrs. Zhao really felt that her daughter's marriage was good, her mother-in-law was easy to get along with, her son-in-law was motivated and loved her, and her daughter lived a very comfortable life without any pressure at all.

And her niece Yulu was staring at her stomach, and the sister-in-law secretly prayed to Buddha and hoped that this child would be a son. Even if Yulu didn't say anything, she could feel that Yulu wanted a son.

At night, Zhou Shuren came back very late, Zhulan asked, "Why are you back so late?"

As long as Zhou Shuren comes back, the girls and women in the house will go down. Zhou Shuren lowered his voice and told about the snow disaster, "I'm arranging supplies, so I came back later."

Zhulan said, "There is no snow disaster in this capital city. I thought there would be no major disasters this year. It turns out that it is in the south."

"I have been paying attention, and I have already guessed."

"If there is not enough manpower, we can ask Linzhou, which was not affected by the disaster, to help."

Zhou Shuren, "I've already mentioned it. Hey, each state has its own selfish motives. I don't know how much help it can give."

"Oh, in ancient times, there was too much selfishness. The aristocratic families in each state thought of their own interests. Strict classes, the lives of the people were worthless in their eyes."

Zhou Shuren patted his wife's hand, "Don't be angry, it will get better soon."

"Only change can be good."

Zhou Shuren changed his clothes, "The emperor had nightmares and told me fortune-telling. Although it made me busier, my thoughts had a deeper and deeper influence on the emperor, and some good policies would gradually come to an end. If I die, I will leave a handwritten letter to the prince."

He believes that things will change slowly. The seeds need to be planted one by one, and sooner or later they will grow into a big tree in the sky.

In the middle of the night, the door of Zhouhou Mansion was knocked, Qingxue heard the news, Zhulan got up and the candles in the room were already lit, "What happened?"

Seeing that Master Hou also got up, Qingxue lowered her head and said, "Someone from the Jiang family invited the doctor, saying that Mr. Jiang Ping is back."

Zhulan hurriedly went to the ground, "Jiang Ping is back? Why do you need a doctor?"