After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, which melted with the heat rising from her breath, and then re-frozen in an instant in the cold environment. In just a moment, the long eyelashes were covered with white crystals, covering the vision forever. With a layer of white "eaves".

Before she could stand in the snow for another two seconds, Chun Han rushed over again in time, and while sweeping the remaining snow off the brim of her hat and cloak, she said:

"Miss, let's go back. The coachman just said that the road has been cleared, and we can continue walking immediately."

When Lou Rongrong heard this, she raised her head to take a last look at the flying snow all over the sky, and then obediently followed Chunhan back to the carriage.

In such a cold weather, the outside of the carriage was almost so cold that the breath would freeze. When the thick cotton fur curtains of the carriage were lifted, what greeted us was a warm breath that relaxes the pores.

The moment the heat and cold intersected, Lou Rongrong shivered subconsciously, hurriedly sped up her movements, and bent down into the carriage.

In the center of the carriage is an exquisitely carved table with a hollow in the middle. A stove is simmering. It burns fine silver charcoal, which is extremely difficult to extinguish—this is why the carriage is so warm.

Lou Rongrong was sitting by the stove warming the fire, and Ying Ze, who was reading a book beside her, saw that she was huddled like a rice dumpling, and the whole person was trapped in a furry cloak made of rabbit fur. He put down the book with a smile, and rubbed the floor Fluffy head said:

"I told you just now, don't get out of the car, it's cold outside, but you didn't listen, now you know the pros and cons?"

After confirming that the snow disaster occurred in the Gyeonggi area, Ying Zedang decided to go on a tour in a low-clothes to investigate the disaster situation-this may be due to the anger of the rumors, and he also has the sense of responsibility of the king of the country.

All in all, the young emperor intends to pretend to be a merchant selling charcoal in the capital to investigate the nearby disaster situation in the name of business, and the charcoal fire carried by the convoy is also genuine, which can be used to relieve victims when they reach the hardest-hit area.

The king of a country wants to leave the arched hall. In order to maintain the stability of the court, Fei Fusu naturally became Ying Ze's reliance as the shopkeeper. Therefore, it was not Fei Fusu who was in charge of guarding this trip, but Xiao, the commander of the capital in front of the palace. stand.

Lou Rongrong was worried from the bottom of her heart and asked to follow her. It wasn't that she felt that Ying Ze couldn't take care of herself, or that she couldn't handle the disaster. It was just that from Han Jiangxue's counterattack, she was worried that the other party would not let it go. When she was in Yangzhou City, Han Jiangxue had a terrifying influence among the people, and she was really worried about the variables in this trip.

Fortunately, neither Fei Wusu nor Ying Ze showed any strong objection this time, probably because they felt that Lou Rongrong, the emperor-level guard, would not have any troubles, so Lou Rongrong just got into Ying Ze's carriage and pretended to be an imperial guard. As Ying Ze's younger sister, in the heavy snow, she went all the way to the more severely disaster-stricken areas.

However, the impact of snowstorms on traffic cannot be underestimated. On the one hand, the road surface is slippery and difficult to walk. On the other hand, due to the heavy snow, some road sections that were originally feasible will be swelled or broken, making it impossible to walk. You can only detour or force road repairs.

For example, just now, the convoy had no way to go around because a stone bridge was broken, so they had to repair the road surface. Lou Rongrong got a bit bored waiting in the carriage, so she got out of the carriage to breathe the fresh air for a while.

Hearing the schadenfreude in Ying Ze's tone, Lou Rongrong snorted dissatisfiedly, and turned her face away, but she didn't refute, and still obediently gathered around the stove to warm up.

The convoy passed the stone bridge and traveled for another two hours. Before dark, they finally arrived at a Zhuangzi where they could stay.

The owner of Zhuangzi is a simple couple with a strong Shanxi-Shan accent. They raised dozens of sheep and hired two long-term workers at home. Before the snow disaster, this was a place where travelers from the north often passed through. So he ran a sheep soup restaurant here, and also sold sheep soup noodles, using the sheep he raised at home, and the business was quite prosperous.

Because the snowstorm collapsed the roof of the shed and killed a few sheep, but no guests came, the couple were worried about how to solve it. Ying Ze and his party came to solve the immediate problems of the couple. Even though he said with a smile on his face that it had not been a few days since the sheep was crushed to death, the mutton was still fresh in such a cold weather. If Ying Ze didn't mind, he could sell it to the team at a discount.

Zheng Baisheng, who was in charge of the negotiations, was about to refuse, but Ying Ze was a daughter of gold and the emperor of Daqing, so honorable, how decent was he to eat cheap, stale mutton? !

However, before he could say no, Ying Ze put his hand on his shoulder and said as usual:

"It's so good, let's ask the owner to cook mutton soup to warm up with the brothers in the team."

The owner and his wife left happily. Zheng Baisheng wanted to say something more, but Ying Ze sat down with his usual expression, and said:

"When you come out to do business, you should keep a low profile. What's more, the owner is right. In such cold weather, even if someone dies, they have to wait for the spring to melt the snow before they can start to rot. What's more, mutton can be eaten in a few days. The time is very fresh, those refugees whose houses have been crushed and have nowhere to hide may not even be able to eat a bite of rotten meat, let alone this hot mutton soup?"

Zheng Baisheng was slightly taken aback, bowed his head and said:

"Yes, the slave knows it's wrong."

While a few people were talking, the door was knocked again.

The clerk in the shop hurried to open the door, Lou Rongrong unintentionally turned his head to take a look, suddenly his pupils shrank, and surprise appeared on his face.

Without him, when the man opened the door, with the snowy night as the background, the moment two travelers covered in wind and frost came in, Lou Rongrong suddenly noticed that one of them seemed familiar.

It's probably not the first time for these two people to come here. Among them, the young man, who was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, was quite calm in his words and deeds. When he saw the clerk, he handed the burden to the clerk and ordered:

"As usual, bring two bowls of mutton soup, and then open two rooms. The luggage on the donkey's back will be sent to the room with these, and the mutton soup will be drunk here."

The man heard the words, but his face showed embarrassment, and he said:

"Sheep soup is easy to say, but..."

The boy was taken aback:

"Just what?"

The guy pointed to Lou Rongrong and the others, and apologized:

"The upper room is fully booked by the previous guests."

The boy said:

"Then take two ordinary rooms."

Said that he was about to pay, but was stopped by the clerk again, and said embarrassingly:

"I haven't finished talking just now, not only the rooms, but the rooms in the shop are fully booked, only the general shop is left, look..."

Tongpu, that is, more than a dozen people squeeze into a kang. Although there are no guests today, probably only the old and the young live in Tongbu, but the sanitation quality of Tongpu is extremely poor. The smell, the sour smell of not taking a bath all year round, the smell of feet, the smell of low-quality shochu, the traces of vomit...Anyway, as long as a decent person has two extra money in his hand, he will never want to live in this kind of Zhuangzi Tong shop.