Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

"Aqiu!"

Brother Zheng just picked up the memorial and sneezed unconsciously.

Li Si's thoughts tightened, and he said quickly: "Your Majesty, it's so cold, why don't you wear one more, the dragon's body is important!"

"Need not!"

Brother Zheng waved his hand.

After one month of training in the camp, his current physique is not the same as before, let alone cold, now he only feels warm.

"The sneeze just now must be the refugees from the north scolding me!"

Brother Zheng said a little depressed.

Li Si didn't dare to answer.

A month ago, they opened the warehouse to release grain in advance, and sent the grain and grass support to the north before the heavy snow in Guanzhong.

Immediately after the heavy snow stopped abruptly, it seemed that everything was fine.

But the ice and rocks suddenly arrived, and the north was once again hung with a demon wind, and it snowed heavily.

And this time, it lasted for a month without stopping.

Even because of this, the Qin court has lost contact with the northern county government.

The last secret order was already reported fifteen days ago.

"Shangjun was hit by ice and rocks, countless people's houses collapsed, refugees were displaced, and the weather is freezing, and someone has already attacked the princess's mansion!"

When the news came out, the court immediately became tense.

What they think is too simple.

I thought that as long as the food was delivered and there was something to eat, there would be no major problems.

But they overlooked one incident.

That is the house. As mentioned earlier, the houses in Daqin are all glued and fixed with rice mortar, and this kind of rice mortar has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it is afraid of water!

On weekdays, the common people would use stones to block key parts, but the cold wind raged, heavy snow flew, and even ice rocks attacked.

The stones couldn't stop these things at all. When the joints met water, the rice mortar melted instantly, and the houses collapsed.

Once the house arrives, the biggest safe haven for the common people is gone.

These people in sackcloth and stuffed with thatch, without a stove in the house, how could they be able to withstand the heavy snow.

The fear of death quickly ignited the people's desire to survive, coupled with the bewitching of people with aspirations, turmoil ensued.

This was news half a month ago.

"I don't know what's going on in Shangjun now. The most important thing is that there is no news about the overall situation in the north!"

Brother Zheng was really worried.

The current problem seems to have no solution.

Li Si also looked sad, but he couldn't think of any good way.

"Your Majesty! There is news from the north!"

At this time, Meng Tian came in from outside the hall. He was covered in snow, holding a wordless silk book in his red hand.

Seeing this, Brother Zheng quickly got up and asked, "How's the situation?"

With tears in his eyes, Meng Tian said: "Report to Your Majesty, I don't know for now."

Brother Zheng froze for a moment, then raised his voice, "What are you kidding?"

Meng Tian touched the tears in his eyes, and then tremblingly said: "When the scout who sent the secret order arrived in Xianyang, he was too cold to speak, and the silk script in his arms was also soaked in snow water, making it hard to read clearly!"

Brother Zheng was stunned.

He took a deep breath and asked slowly, "No news at all?"

Meng Tian shook his head and said: "He said a few words at the end, but it was too vague. It seems that many refugees died in the north, and a plague has appeared."

"..."

Brother Zheng was speechless.

Li Si even closed his eyes.

This is the last thing you want to see.

Winter, heavy snow, dead people, plague.

The four words are things that have been recorded in countless books.

And if there is a snow disaster in the north, history is likely to repeat itself.

But they didn't expect that this plague would still appear even though the Qin court had already opened warehouses to release grain.

The appearance of the plague, coupled with countless dead.

The people's psychological defenses will be broken quickly. Before, they broke into the princess's mansion, but now they may be about to rebel!

Anyway, life is gone, it is better to fight.

"Your Majesty, the north may be in chaos! Do you think?"

Meng Tian said, as the commander in chief of the army, he knew what would happen at this time.

Brother Zheng shook his head and said, "No way! Things haven't reached the point of no return, and it's freezing cold, how can the soldiers march? Chaos! Let him be chaotic until the beginning of spring!"

Li Si was shocked and said: "Your Majesty, no! If the chaos comes to the beginning of spring, it will not be an accident in the north! I am afraid that the whole Qin Dynasty..."

Halfway through the speech, Li Si didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this moment, His Majesty said nothing, his eyes were gloomy, like a lion on the verge of breaking out.

A wave of anger burned in Brother Zheng's heart, and everyone felt the aura of Zulong, and all bowed their heads in silence.

After a long time.

Brother Zheng scolded: "Damn it! Is there really no other way?"

Li Si and Meng Tian were silent, neither dared to answer.

Answering the call at this time, I really hit the knife...

wrong!

How was the plague in Daqin five years ago resolved?

"Song Yuan! Your Majesty! Song Yuan! Go find Song Yuan! He must have a solution! Didn't Song Yuan solve the last plague?"

Meng Tian shouted excitedly.

After hearing this, Li Si said excitedly: "Yes! Your Majesty! Song Yuan has also taught so many medical soldiers, so he can definitely solve the northern affairs!"

Brother Zheng was stunned.

Since he said that Song Yuan's contribution was too high last time, Li Si and others rarely mentioned Song Yuan.

After a month of irritability, he also forgot about his virtuous son-in-law.

Now that I think about it, it seems that I can only find him.

"But last time it was the plague caused by the earth dragon in summer, and now it's freezing in the north, can he solve it?"

Brother Zheng said with some worry.

But Meng Tian said: "Your Majesty, you can't think too much at this time! Go to Song Yuan first and ask! If he can really solve this matter! It's more important than anything else!"

Brother Zheng's eyes flickered. If it's really possible, maybe after this matter, there will be a showdown.

Song Yuan has made such great contributions, why should he be named a prince with a different surname?

If Song Yuan really solves it, it's not impossible!

Brother Zheng made up his mind and said, "Get ready! Go to Songjiazhuang immediately!"

"Yes!"

...

the next day.

Song Yuan came to the textile factory early, he just got the news.

In the early hours of last night, the world's first padded jacket was made by women working overtime.

Song Yuan took the padded jackets handed over by the women, felt the good feel, and laughed loudly: "With this thing, Songjiazhuang will not suffer from the cold!"

The women also laughed.

The cotton and the padded jacket invented by the Shaozhuang owner are simply amazing!

After they made it yesterday, they tried it on and it was very comfortable and warm.

Especially with a little more cotton filling, the warmth retention is much, much better than silk!

When I went outside, I didn't feel the cold for the first time, and the warmth lasted for a long time.

"Okay, you guys should do it well and try to spend three days to make cotton padded jackets for 500 people!"

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he walked out of the textile factory.

Facing him, Song Yunlong came over and said, "Master Zhao, Zhao Zheng is here! He has urgent business with you!"

Song Yuan looked strange.

Why did the father-in-law come back from the north?

Could it be that it has settled down there?

Wouldn't it be in vain for what I did?

He hurriedly said: "Take me there quickly!".

Chapter 85

Come to the village entrance.

Song Yuan saw the Chinese character face that he had not seen for a long time.

It's just that Guo Zi's face no longer had the smile and calmness of the past, and there was more melancholy between the tightly locked brows and eyes.

Seeing this, Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his joy rose.

Judging by the appearance of his father-in-law, it is estimated that the snowstorm in the north is very serious, and the Zhao Guo Group may encounter difficulties.

Seeing Song Yuan's beaming expression, Brother Zheng subconsciously asked, "What are you happy about?"

Song Yuan put away his smile and said, "I remembered something happy."

Brother Zheng looked suspicious.

Li Si and Meng Tian behind him are also strange.

On a snowy day, Song Yuan's attitude is really good.

Seeing the weird expressions of the three of them, Song Yuan said, "Come on! It's so cold, go in first, and talk while warming up."

Song Yuan greeted Brother Zheng and the three to the owner's mansion.

Ying Shiman heard the sound, ran out, and shouted: "Husband, when will you go to the north to rescue the disaster, I..."

When Ying Shiman walked out of the corner, she was stunned when she saw the people outside the door.

She paused, held the door edge and swallowed: "Daddy? Why are you here?"

Brother Zheng was also dumbfounded.

Brother Zheng couldn't react to Shiman's words just now.

He turned to look at Song Yuan and said, "Are you going to the north for disaster relief? Is it true?"

Li Si and Meng Tian were also very surprised.

Isn't Song Yuan the one who wants to rebel?