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Aruna Gege has a little trouble because of the arrival of her younger brother, and she is eager to teach her younger brother to listen to her in the future. The little prince cheered up, he liked the snowy weather, everything was so quiet, and he could only hear his own breathing in the white sky and earth.
The mental power followed the traces of snowflakes flying to the ground, and the little prince's state of mind also kept spinning.
This time I got twice the result with half the effort, and I seemed to feel the sublimation and purification of my spiritual power. Yinreng thinks that maybe this is what Taoism or Buddhism calls enlightenment in this time and space.
Taking advantage of his good condition, the little prince thought over the physical attack method again, trying to develop a physical attack method suitable for his current physique. If possible, he really didn't want to waste his time and practice this technique directly with twice the result and half the effort. In his previous life, he had given him a lot of help and supported him to do advanced physical training and attack methods that he could research as he pleased.
Based on the little prince¡¯s current understanding of the medical skills and human body structure in this time and space, his mental power danced quietly like the snowflakes flying outside the window, and his inspiration burst out instantly, and he really found an idea for Yinreng.
Overjoyed, the little prince worked hard and developed a set of exercises suitable for his current physique. Although it was still very rough, the general outline was already there, so he could slowly improve it.
Yinreng planned in his heart that after the improvement was completed, he would give this technique to Aruna Gege, hoping that it would be helpful to her.
I tried running this set of exercises in my body several times, and I felt that my body was not as heavy as usual. I was about to feel happy, but there was a gurgling sound in my stomach. I was really hungry.
Even when he was being hunted and hiding in the past life, he had to take low-quality nutritional supplements to satisfy his hunger. The little prince, who had never felt the taste of hunger so deeply, ran out of the study as fast as he could in his life.
"Pass the meal."
It was still snowing heavily outside, and the young steward Wei Zhong was waiting for him. When he heard the young prince's urgent call, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Pass the meal."
Outside the palace, the sound of other young eunuchs passing food could be heard, which reached the imperial dining room.
The little manager of Wei Zhong felt that His Royal Highness looked a little different, his eyes were cleaner and brighter, as if the snowy snow was hidden inside.
Are you hungry? It is indeed past dinner time today. His Highness the Crown Prince's study usually doesn't have snacks or other things to fill his stomach. Isn¡¯t it the most tiring thing to read and memorize articles? But even though he knew it was dinner time, he could only wait outside and did not dare to knock on the door of the study to remind His Highness the Crown Prince.
Shaking his head gently, feeling that he was weak, the little manager Wei Zhong, silently distressed his His Royal Highness in his heart.
"More rice." The little prince finished the third bowl of rice and asked for the fourth bowl.
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The little prince quickly added another bowl of rice before he even asked for it.
The little prince asked for a third bowl of rice, hesitated for a moment, and added half a bowl of rice.
Hearing the little prince¡¯s request for a fourth bowl of rice, Mr. Wei couldn¡¯t help but stop him: ¡°Your Highness, you shouldn¡¯t eat more when you¡¯re too hungry. Wait an hour or two before passing on the food, right?¡±
The little prince glanced at Wei Zhong and signaled him to stop being so nagging and hurry up and get some food.
Yinreng felt that he could still eat two more bowls of rice, and he was practicing the exercises while eating. It was very good, digested quickly, and his stomach did not feel stretched at all.
Aunt Chunlan, who was standing nearby, almost invisible, ready to serve the young prince, shook her head at Wei Zhong. She was mainly responsible for the food and clothing of His Highness, and she had never seen His Highness eat so much in one meal. I was a little puzzled and a little worried, thinking about asking Dr. Sun to come and show His Highness the Crown Prince later.
Seeing Aunt Chunlan shaking her head, and seeing the young prince frowning, the young manager Wei Zhong was in a dilemma, and with a plop, he knelt down directly in front of the young prince.
With a crash, the other palace people, including Aunt Chunlan, all knelt down.
The little prince was angry, stretched out his arms, and wanted to eat the sweet and sour fish roll with his chopsticks again, when he heard Wei Zhong's deadly call, "Your Highness, the prince." Well, I¡¯ve already eaten this dish with three chopsticks. Looking at the big chicken leg that was stuck with two chopsticks, Yin Reng really wanted to grab it and just hold it and gnaw it.
"Aunt Chunlan, Wei Zhong, I am really hungry. I haven't eaten enough yet. Really, I won't accumulate food." Looking at the palace servants kneeling in the hall, the little prince felt depressed again.I came out to sort it out and wrote the beginning of "A Comprehensive Collection of Spring, Summer, and Autumn Clothing". Feeling a little tired, I went to bed as soon as it got dark.
This is the biggest snowfall since Yinreng was reborn in the Qing Dynasty. He could not imagine what kind of disaster this heavy snowfall, which brought him an epiphany, would be to the poor people.
Emperor Kangxi and several ministers were drinking ginger tea brewed in the imperial hospital to ward off the cold. When they heard the reply that the snowstorm was particularly serious, he put down the bowl and urgently dispatched several battalions of soldiers to help the people clear the snow first to prevent the disaster. expand.
The heavy snow, on the roofs of ordinary people, is like covering the houses with a thick layer of snow-white quilt. It looks beautiful and charming, but it must be cleaned. Otherwise, as soon as the weather clears up and the sun comes out tomorrow morning, the water from the melted snow will seep into the house and freeze. Not only will the service life of the house be reduced, it may even cause direct leakage in the house when a heavy rain comes.
Of course, clearing snow is still a good situation, but a more serious situation is that many houses that are not strong enough are directly crushed.
Especially in Nancheng, there are many middle- and lower-class people, porters, odd jobs, small vendors, acrobats, etc. gathered here. Most of them are looking for cheap and live in old thatched houses and courtyards that are in disrepair. Every time there is heavy snow or heavy rain, this is the hardest hit area.
Lord Nancheng Bingma Si Wang has been busy with his soldiers during the day, going around rescuing and resettling people who were homeless because their houses collapsed. At this moment, with a hoarse voice, he reported the disaster situation to Lord Mingzhu, who came with soldiers to help clear the snow. This made Lord Mingzhu, who wanted to perform well in front of the emperor, very anxious. He mobilized his troops and cleared the snow while rescuing people.
Fortunately, the treasury is now sufficient, and all needed disaster relief materials such as money, food, herbs, quilts, etc. have been prepared.
Rows of torches were burning, and under the snow and moonlight, the night turned into day. The common people crowded into the temporary house built by the soldiers. No one spoke, and they all looked at the dozens of boiling cauldrons. In the pot were boiled herbs and thick white rice soup to keep them away from cold and epidemic diseases.
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