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Before Lin Chunhuan could think too deeply, a smell spread in the room.

Caihuan walked forward dejectedly, 'Miss, the little prince has pooped again...'

Lin Chunhuan burst out laughing, walked to the cradle, and looked at the white and tender little face without blinking. Although Lin'er was born prematurely, she had recovered after more than a month.

Although she is still lighter than the children next to her, her little face has become round and rosy, making people happy at a glance.

Seeing her coming, the little person seemed to feel something, and raised his hand towards her. Lin Chunhuan also stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were held by that small, boneless hand, which made his heart feel soft. Became one piece.

The smile on her face couldn't stop. Lin Chunhuan lowered her head and played with her son for a while before she straightened up. Now, she only had one thing to do.

"Caiyun, prepare a bowl of sweet soup. I will deliver it to the Holy One later."

In the imperial study room, the emperor's face was full of joy.

Since Lin'er was born, it has rained in the north and relieved the drought, and the water has receded and the sun has shone in the south. The two major things that were weighing on his heart have suddenly relaxed.

Coupled with the golden dragon birthmark on Lin'er's arm, everyone who saw it was shocked. If his Huan'er hadn't stopped him, the emperor would have wished to issue an edict to establish the prince now!

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for winning this Qilin, our Ming Kingdom is blessed with great blessings!"

The Prime Minister spoke of auspicious words, but he snorted coldly. Since the birth of the emperor's grandson, those who questioned the queen seemed to have become mute overnight.

I can't say a word anymore, I'm just a bastard!

"Hey, the natural disaster was quelled. That's the credit of all of you, my dear friends. What's the credit for me?" Even though he said this, the smile on the emperor's face couldn't stop.

I wish I had the words "I have a good son" written on my face.

The prime minister looked at it and could only secretly roll his eyes, feeling extremely sad.

It will be two years before he gets married, but he hasn't become a father yet!

"Your Majesty."

Wang Youquan walked in in a hurry. Regarding the Queen, he never dared to delay even if it was just a small matter. "The Queen is here and she is waiting outside."

Wang Youquan did not deliberately suppress his voice.

With just one look, the prime minister led his ministers to retreat. Everyone knew that the empress had given birth to Tianding Longzi, and was now in the limelight. No one dared to get into trouble at this time.

"Sir, have I disturbed you?"

When he entered the door and saw the ministers walking out, Lin Chunhuan frowned slightly, and the emperor felt so distressed that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were trembling.

No longer waiting on the dragon chair, he walked up quickly and hugged the person in his arms, "It's nothing!"

"My Huan'er is the most courteous person. By keeping them here, the disaster in the south and north will be improved. Having said all that needs to be said, I plan to send you away even if you don't come."

After hearing this, Lin Chunhuan's brows relaxed slightly, and the smile on his face seemed to be a ray of sunshine in this bleak autumn day.

It goes straight into people's hearts.

The emperor was silently stunned. Although he had never personally experienced women giving birth before, he had seen quite a few.

After the women next to them gave birth to children, most of them had thicker waists and their skin was much rougher than before, but Lin Chunhuan didn't.

The luster on her cheeks is rosy in the snow-white color, and she is delicate and pretty, without a trace of old age and fatigue. Her waist is indeed thicker than before giving birth to children.

But instead of being big and round, she is round and round, making the whole person look more blessed and softer.

"It's good if you don't disturb me. Otherwise, it will delay the development of the country and it will be a shame for me to die."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor's face darkened.

The slightest difference between yin and yang during childbirth became a pain that the emperor could not even mention. Now he could not even hear the word 'death' from Lin Chunhuan's mouth. He always felt as if his heart was being cut.

"What nonsense are you talking about? As long as I am here, Huan'er will live a long life, a thousand years!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin Chunhuan shook her head with a smile. She knew that the emperor was frightened by the danger that time, "I asked the small kitchen to prepare some sweet soup. It was a dry autumn day, so I added some snow pears to the sweet soup to moisten the lungs. Sir, would you like it?" "

The emperor naturally relies on everything.

But when he was drinking soup, Lin Chunhuan's eyes were heavy.

It is impossible to say that she did not have any thoughts about what the emperor did.

Especially to this day, those words of "Bao Da Da" are still echoing in her mind. The emotion is real, and the emotion is also real.

But how long can a man’s guilt last?

One or two years? Or five or ten years?

Maybe these words are true when you say them, but if you rely on this touch and the other person's guilt, you will hand over your heart, if one day.

Is the guilt gone?

Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips. She would not place her bet on a man's love and guilt.

"Sir, since the disaster in the north and south has receded, it is particularly important to comfort the people in the future, especially in the south. The corpses are soaked in water and are most susceptible to decay. Now that the water recedes, more than a few corpses will be exposed. I am afraid that …”

"Huan'er means plague?"

Seeing the other party nodding, the emperor's brows jumped.

It's not that he didn't think of this, "Both sides were affected by the disaster, and countless victims flocked to Kyoto. Moreover, winter is about to begin. If we send out all the people at this time, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Qintian Supervisor was here yesterday. I'm afraid there will be heavy snow this winter."

Hearing this, Lin Chunhuan also raised his head and glanced out the window. There must be heavy snow, and... it was heavier than everyone expected.

She doesn't know how to observe the sky at night, but she has memory.

"In this case, it is indeed difficult to dispatch all the manpower. Now it will be very problematic to relocate the victims in the capital. If there is another snow disaster..."

Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips. As a woman in her house, she didn't know how many people died in that heavy snowfall.

But in Kyoto alone, the most prosperous place in the entire Ming Dynasty, you can see crushed houses and beggars freezing to death almost every day, and all the roads that can be walked are broken.

The water was completely frozen into ice, making it impossible for a ship to pass by.

Especially the timing of this snow, from this winter to the summer of next year, the court obviously did not expect it to be so serious. Even with the reminder from Qin Tianjian, it was not enough in the later stage!

It's okay for wealthy people, who have enough food and clothing to eat, but ordinary people even have their houses demolished and set on fire, but without a house to protect them from wind and rain, they die faster.

"But Huan'er is right. Snow disasters must be prevented, and the victims in the north and south cannot be ignored. I will discuss this matter with the Prime Minister in the next two days and come up with a charter."

With a warm hand on the tip of her nose, Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the man in front of her with affectionate eyes.