Ye Qiange woke up again, and it was already the next day.

His mouth was full of bitterness, and he felt that he had drunk all the chicken soup for a few days.

His internal injuries are not difficult to heal, but the recovery after recovery is quite troublesome, and it will take some time to recuperate.

Now that it has been repeated like this, it is either over-made up for the fire, or it is fainting from overwork, and it is becoming more and more difficult to recover.

"Lord Wang, it's time to drink medicine." Angelica was holding the herbs, moving lightly, looking cautious, for fear of spilling.

Ye Qiange smiled, drank all the bitter decoction in three or two sips, and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Let's go, go outside."

"Whoa."

It was overcast outside, and the wind was very strong, blowing the apricot leaves in the courtyard everywhere and spreading all over the ground.

Overnight, the temperature plummeted, and as he spoke, he could see fog gushing out.

"Lord, wait a minute, the slave and maid go and get the robe." Lu Zhi said, turned around and hurriedly ran back to the temple.

"What are you doing on such a cold day?" A figure stepped out of the main hall.

Without waiting for Ye Qiange to turn around, he felt a thick robe wrapping himself tightly.

Suddenly, the cold wind did not invade, isolating the cold outside, and the temperature on the surface of the body rose rapidly.

At this moment, Lu Zhi ran back, saw this, stuck out her tongue, and quietly retreated.

Ye Qiange smiled slightly, "I knew it would be so cold and wouldn't have come out." ”

Immediately, he glanced at the robe on his body again, and said, "It's not cold now, and it's okay to walk." ”

The corners of Xu Yichan's mouth curved, a light smile rose, and she said, "If you have nothing to do, I will be with you." ”

"Okay."

So, Xu Yichan pushed the wheelchair, chose a direction without slowness, and wandered away.

This scene, falling in the eyes of the palace guards and palace maids, felt incredible, and they all showed surprise on their faces, and they were secretly surprised.

Ye Qiange's disgrace has long been no secret in the palace.

A few days after the Son of Heaven got married, the emperor was kicked out of the main hall and lived in the side hall for a long time, and since then, the two have never lived in the same room.

I thought that the relationship was indifferent, but now from this point of view, there is a lot of relief.

The corners of everyone's mouths curled, and they couldn't help but smile happily, and they all turned around and left, not to disturb the warm time of the two.

"It's so cold, and the first snow will fall soon." Xu Yichan said softly.

According to previous years, in September, Chang'an will usher in the first snow.

Ye Qiange nodded, not surprised, but felt that the climate change in the future was too fast.

I still remember when I was a child, in the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, there would often be heavy snowfall, and the pond would freeze into a large ice mirror, and people who were cold would not dare to run outside.

Ten or twenty years later, the winter in the south of the Yangtze River has completely changed, there is no severe cold, no snow, no cold wind, and under the bright sun, I often don't know what day and night.

And in this more than a thousand years ago.

The breath of winter was very strong, the cold wind was blowing, blowing on the face, as if a knife was cut, and the sky became bright, with a hint of paleness, but the sun was never visible.

"It's such a cold day, but I don't know how many people will freeze to death this year." Xu Yichan looked into the distance, looking at the dome with divergent eyes.

Every winter is a tough challenge.

Under the pressure of hunger and cold, the number of people who died is unknown.

"Don't be emotional." Ye Qiange couldn't help but speak: "There are some things, even if you are the Son of Heaven, you can't change them. ”

"For example, food and clothing, even after hundreds or thousands of years, may not be completely solved."

Xu Yichan let out a long sigh, "When my father was alive, I also said that I would move the people of northern Xinjiang south to avoid the cold and reduce casualties. ”

"When my father heard this, he just smiled, but he didn't mention it again, and later I learned that most of the people who froze to death were in the south, and although there were in the north, there were many less."

"Now that I think about it, how ridiculous I was then."

Ye Qiange shook his head and said: "Your Majesty is young, he doesn't enter the people, he doesn't check the people's feelings, and it is understandable that he doesn't know." ”

"The reason why there are more people in the south than in the north is probably not natural disasters, but man-made disasters."

Xu Yichan lowered her head and looked at Ye Qiange's eyes, which were full of brilliance, and said proudly: "Why do you say that?" ”

"The south has always been the granary of the world, known as the land of fish and rice, and is mostly a rich land." Ye Qiange said slowly, "It should be a warehouse and know etiquette, and there should be enough food and clothing." ”

"However, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit, and the rich land has become fragrant and sweet, and everyone wants to pounce on it and take a bite."

"So, the family came, the nobles came, and the sect came."

"After self-fattening, the remaining dross has become the nutrients of the amulet, one point less dross, one point stronger the amulet, the dross is gone, and the amuslate is gone, and the amulet is coming."

"This is also the reason why the south is prone to breeding cults and rebellious armies."

Xu Yichan opened her mouth, Ye Qiange's words, every word, just three words, analyzed so thoroughly, which made her heart shake.

"How did you find out?"

"I was born in the people, I grew up in the people, and I know it by hearing and seeing."

Xu Yichan rolled her eyes, didn't delve into it, and sighed: "You're right, it's indeed a man-made disaster." ”

"My father wanted to send troops south, but he was strongly opposed by the courtiers, and many sects blocked him, so that my father failed repeatedly, and finally failed."

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth curled, and he was not surprised.

The huge cake in the south is inevitably mixed with forces, and it has long been deeply rooted, and it will affect the whole body.

The people involved in this, from the emperor's relatives to the three religions and nine streams, I am afraid that there are many people.

The behavior of the former emperor undoubtedly harmed the interests of these people, so they united to obstruct it.

"Fortunately, it won't be over, otherwise, the world will be in chaos again." Ye Qiange said unceremoniously.

"You-" Xu Yichan was angry, and said angrily: "It's just a group of clowns who jump off the beam, what ability can they make the world chaotic!" ”

"Those people deserve to die, looting the people's fat and ointment, enriching themselves, disregarding the lives of others, one day, I will wave my army to the south and show a group of rabble, all the heads of the people!"

Speaking of this, Xu Yichan's voice became more and more cold, full of killing intent, and her cold eyes swept away, which was better than the fierceness of the cold wind.

"They deserve to die." Ye Qiange didn't care, but thought it was true, and couldn't help but wrap his robe tightly, and continued: "The first emperor can't do it, it's forced by the situation. ”

"If he insists on going his own way, he will undoubtedly drive the southern sects, families and nobles into a desperate way."

"What does Your Majesty think they will do in this case?"

Xu Yichan's complexion changed, her eyes were complicated, and she pursed her lips and said with a wry smile: "Throw yourself into the chaotic army and fight to the death." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, at that time, in addition to the Zhenbei Army, Daxu only had the city defense army available."

"The Zhenbei army guards the northern frontier, and the city defense army guards the imperial city, and they will not easily leave the station, and without the support of the courtiers, the southern departments are useless, and the so-called waving the army to the south is just a gimmick."