Chapter 219: Trapped

At the end of the prayer, the original light snow has turned into goose feather snow.

Everyone was trapped in Anguo Temple, and they could only stay in their wings and wait for the snow to lighten.

Many people complained about Qi Yan, if she hadn't delayed the departure time, everyone would have returned to the mansion by this time.

When Qi Yan learned of this, she was so angry that she threw off the teapot and fruit plate on the table.

"What are they? Dare to arrange the main palace too! ”

Mama Sun comforted: "The master should not be angry with these people, isn't it as they want to be angry?" ”

"A bunch of ignorant women who can only chew the root of their tongues!"

Seeing that the master was still angry, Mama Sun continued: "This prayer is to earn fame for you and your grandson, and it is not too ugly. ”

It's about her son, Qi Yan just listened to it a little bit, she took a deep breath, and then said, "Then what do you say this palace should do?" You can't just shut their mouths, can you? ”

Mama Sun already had a way to deal with it, and said: "It's too cold this day, let the temple set aside more braziers and charcoal, and send them to the ladies to keep warm, calm down the grievances, and also save the good name of the master." ”

Although Qi Yan was unwilling to be scolded and had to provide convenience for them, for the sake of her son, she temporarily endured this tone.

"Then you take 1,000 taels to the host, and it will be regarded as the sesame oil money donated by the palace."

"My lord is a generous and benevolent man, and if the victims of the disaster knew about it, they would be grateful for your great kindness."

Listening to Grandma Sun's praise, Qi Yan stroked the long hair on her chest and bent her lips proudly.

The ladies and daughters of the Tang family were all sitting in the wings, and Zhao Rujin asked the next person how the sons were now.

"The second, third, and sixth sons are all waiting in the front hall."

Zhao Rujin followed the two concubines and said: "My second son practices martial arts all day long, and the heat and cold are not delayed, he is not afraid of rough skin and thick meat, I don't know if Qingyi and reason can stand it?" ”

Song Yujun's face was cold and said as usual: "This little snow is nothing. ”

Qin Bi followed closely and said: "Mingli jumps up and down like a monkey every day, and he also carries the cold. ”

The front hall at this time.

Tang Mingli clasped his hands on his sleeves and said tremblingly: "This is really really cold!" ”

Tang Qingyi tightened his collar, and then said, "Sixth brother, you are all trembling when you speak. ”

"Third brother, you are also trembling."

"Next to each other, warmer."

Tang Zhuofeng was wearing thin clothes, looking at these two younger brothers, he couldn't help but shake his head, it was too weak.

Ning Yuchu has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, unlike Tang Qingyi and Tang Mingli, who want demeanor rather than temperature, he wears a thick body, but he doesn't feel cold very much.

It was this charcoal fire that made the room stuffy, so he took Qingqiu to prepare to go out to breathe.

Seeing this, Tang Qingyi said casually: "Don't run too far, let alone fight with people, protect your hands." ”

Ning Yu learned what he said: "Zhizhi knows." ”

Tang Qingyi: ......

When he went out, he had time to spit out the sentence: "Stinky stinky boy!" ”

Ning Yuchu stood under the eaves, the snowflakes were numerous, and his eyes were all white.

The emperor's health is not good, and every six months he will take half a month to recuperate in Anguo Temple, and he will occasionally come over to accompany him.

He was familiar with this place.

"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain."

Everyone was warming up in the house, except for the guards standing like pines, and the temple was quiet, only the sound of snow falling.

Ning Yuchu walked through the winding corridor, stepped down the steps, and stepped on the snow one deep and one shallow.

The snow in the imperial capital was almost knee-thick, and Ning Yuchu stood on a high place and looked into the distance.

I don't know if the royal brother's journey to the north is smooth?