When the woman in white turned the bow of the boat and sailed back to the place where everyone had a picnic, where was there still Zhu Song and their figures, and even the traces of the picnic were filled in by the guards of the Han Wangfu commanded by Zhu Song, everything was as if it had never happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Zhu Song, the haze days of this later generation, as well as global warming, are because of the lack of attention to environmental protection, since now Lao Tzu is fortunate to return to the Ming Dynasty, then everything is based on environmental protection.

As for Zhu Song and his entourage, who had done all this, they had already returned to Nanjing City by carriage.

That is, since returning to the palace that day, Zhu Song's life has also returned to normal.

After all, his wedding day is not far away, there are many things that he needs to be busy with, and the two children are not easy to bring, so the encounter by the Qinhuai River that day, Zhu Song just regarded it as a memory.

It's strange to say, the closer this wedding day is, the hotter the weather in Nanjing City will be, and people will be almost bald.

On this day, Zhu Song, who had just had lunch, took the two little ones to the pavilion to cool off.

Zhu Song wears a thin short shirt with embroidered neckline and cuffs on his upper body, and silk shorts on his lower body, and the overall feeling looks very sassy. Gas.

What about the two little ones? The hair is all pulled up, tied into a ball head, the upper body is wearing a silk belly pocket, the lower body is also silk shorts, bare to the little feet, with a sass. The angry Zhu Songbi, the two little guys look very cute.

"This damn weather, it's almost a person who can die in the sun!"

Sitting in the pavilion, Zhu Song looked up at the hot sun in the sky, and then looked at the two little guys who were weak and lazy, and cursed in a low voice.

It was only at this moment that Zhu Song began to miss his life in his previous life, the air conditioner in his previous life, and the ice lumps frozen in the refrigerator in his previous life......

"Damn, if you stay like this, even if you don't die of heat, you'll suffocate to death!"

Zhu Song, who was trying to remove the burning sensation from his body, couldn't help it, "Yingxiang, Yingxiang!" ”

Zhu Song screamed, and the two little guys who were lying on the gum under the gazebo were all awakened by this roar.

"Your Highness, the slave is here!"

The little girl hurried over from another gazebo, and there were still a few drops of crystal sweat on her forehead.

"Yingxiang, is there any ice in our house, if it goes on like this, this king will have to suffer from heat stroke!"

Zhu Song pointed at Zhu Huixuan and Zhu Zhanji with some irritability, and said, "This king is like this, let alone these two little guys!"

Yingxiang looked down, her pretty face was a little red, although the two little guys were still young, but after all, they were men, and Yingxiang was still quite embarrassed to see two little men wearing red belly pockets.

"Uncle Song, we're dying of heat!" Zhu Huixuan touched his belly and said, "By the way, Sister Yingxiang, isn't there an ice cellar in our house?"

Zhu Huixuan's words made Zhu Song stupid!

There are ice cubes in ancient times, but they are ice cellars...... That's, isn't it? In the summer, how did the ice cellar exist, and it didn't all have to turn into water?

I have to say that Zhu Song is a little lonely and unheard, who said that there was no ice cellar in the Ming Dynasty? The wisdom of my ancient Chinese is endless!

In ancient times, there was no refrigeration equipment, but there were ice cellars to store ice.

Normally, digging an ice cellar has to dig about three feet underground, when it freezes three feet in winter, go to the river to pick up the ice, cut it into pieces like square bricks, and then transport all the ice to the ice cellar, put it neatly, cover it with wheat straw, and then spread the soil, press it tightly, and play the role of preservation and sealing, until summer, and then take the ice out of it.

In fact, in the Ming Dynasty, several ice cellars under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Industry and Water Division were all "official cellars", which were specially used for the court and the government.

Inside the palace is the "Mansion Cellar", which is to allow some of the palace's self-run ice cellars for the palace to use ice.

Zhu Song, as the son of Hong Wuye, naturally has a "mansion cellar".

Yingxiang heard Zhu Huixuan's words, her pretty face was a little helpless, and said: "There is an ice cellar, but because of the sudden change in the weather, recently, the ice cubes in our house have been consumed too quickly, and there is not much in the ice cellar!"

"Not much, that's some?" Zhu Song, who came back to his senses from his thoughts, grasped Yingxiang's speech sickness, and said:

"In this way, Yingxiang, you go and ask someone to bring some ice, it's noon now, and it's not cool in the pavilion."

"But......" Yingxiang bit her lower lip lightly and said: "Your Highness, Bai Changshi said that you are now close to your wedding, there are many things that need to be refrigerated, ice cubes should be saved, and on your wedding day, ice cubes will be supplied in large quantities, you see......"

It's not that Yingxiang is reluctant to give Zhu Song ice cubes, but she is really afraid.

The prince of their family is too unreasonable:

I remember that last summer, Zhu Song also said that he wanted ice cubes, but the man ordered the ice cubes in the entire ice cellar to be removed and thrown into the artificial lake in the backyard, and he himself took six or seven fox friends and dog friends to swim happily in the small lake.

Later, this matter somehow reached the ears of Emperor Jianwen, although Zhu Song was Emperor Jianwen's own uncle, but Emperor Jianwen still unceremoniously applied for Zhu Song, and finally gave him a month of grounding and did not allow him to leave the palace.

Who knew that Zhu Song, who had stabbed such a big basket, was not only not ashamed, but also proud.

Didn't you Jianwen tell him to leave the house? He even called the guards every day to invite his fox friends and dogs to the house, and as for the reason, he said that he wanted to eat the food that had been stored in the ice cellar.

Nonsense, there's no ice in the ice cellar, and if it's not all solved, it's still waiting for mold?

These two troubles about Zhu Song have been circulating in Nanjing for a long time at that time......

So as soon as she thought of these two things, Yingxiang was frightened for a while, which made her move Bai Fudu out in order to dispel Zhu Song's thoughts.

After all, Zhu Song grew up watching Bai Fu, and Zhu Song is still quite convinced of Bai Fu.

Yes, this prince is really a nest in the local area, but he just wants to use a few pieces of ice, and he is still controlled.

Zhu Song was very depressed in his heart, especially when he saw the 'contempt' look on the faces of the two little guys, well, at least in his opinion, it was such a look, which suddenly made him want to vomit blood.

No, we have to do something to regain some prestige!

Twisting his brows and thinking about it, Zhu Songtian's eyes lit up, because he thought of a small experiment done by a demolition instructor in the bodyguard training class.

"Hui Xuan, Zhan Ji, are you sweating all over the heat, do you want to have a lot of ice cubes in front of you right now, to relieve the heat?"

Zhu Song laughed, and the expression on his face was like that of a person who was holding a lollipop. The strange Shu millet that seduces little Lori.

"Uncle Song, didn't Sister Yingxiang say that she wouldn't give you ice cubes? Could it be that you have another way to get ice cubes? ”

Zhu Zhanji's little face was written with disbelief, he could see that his uncle, really had no status in the palace.

"That's it!" Zhu Song smiled mysteriously, and then said, "Since there is not much ice in the ice cellar in the mansion, then let's use other methods to turn a few pieces of ice out!" ”

"Uncle Song, as far as I know, the ice this summer is stored in the winter, if you want to conjure up ice out of thin air, are you bullying me and Hui Xuan for not reading much?"

Zhu Zhanji showed his tsundere attribute again, and he almost engraved a capital 'disbelief' on his face.

"Yo, boy, do you still know how to stir up the generals?" Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said with some pride:

"Tell you, Uncle had a dream after going to bed a few days ago, and in the dream, the god ordered him to teach Uncle a trick of 'turning water into ice', and today, Uncle will let you two stinky boys open your eyes!"

"yes, yes, it's going to get cooler soon!"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Zhu Huixuan, who has always been nervous, clapped his hands and shouted, he didn't have Zhu Zhanji's arrogant face, on the contrary, his little face was full of curiosity.

Yingxiang, the maid who had been standing beside Zhu Song, heard Zhu Song's words, and began to complain in her heart:

"Oh, I said master, how old are you, as for being stimulated by a little guy so easily? Besides, if you really want ice cubes, Yingxiang will help you beg Bai Changshi, and take two pieces, so why use such a method to coax the two little guys? ”

Shaking her head, Yingxiang put aside the complaints in her head, and her two bright eyes were a little helpless.