"Miss! Here comes the situation you feared! ”

Zhao Mingruo's face was calm, and he still came.

Outside, the snow fell intermittently for a whole month, the weather was getting colder and colder day by day, and the crops were planted in the fields with hope, and destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Countless people froze to death and starved to death.

Even if the imperial court has the intention to help, the grain in the treasury is limited, and the cloth and cotton clothes are also limited, how can there be so much relief

"The Secret of the Spring Boudoir" Chapter 105: Anger is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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