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Chapter 359: Pinch snow dumplings

The Gu family had a very depressed Laba Festival because of Gu Yibin. In the study of the East Palace, the prince and others were also analyzing the matter. Tang Jiang felt, "This is a bureau." Gu Yibin was a smart man. Even if he wanted to take a concubine, he would not make such a big fuss. "The person who set up the bureau was actually not the Prince's Mansion and the Gu family, but the Prince's Highness."

"Indeed." The prince sneered, someone wanted to reduce his power.

"Who will be the person who set up the plan?" Min Xiangbao touched his chin and said.

"There are two suspicious ones. One is King Guishan. Now he is trapped in Junzhou and cannot return to Beijing. He will think it was the prince's actions and want to take revenge on the prince. The other is the person who spreads rumors about Red Rabbit Horse. If one plan doesn't work, then another plan will be taken." Fu Zhixing bent his fingers and tapped the table gently, "I suspect that he is also secretly making trouble in my uncle's affairs. As long as he catches that person, he can find him."

"But the world is so big that it's not easy to catch people." Tang Jiang brought a pot and poured him a cup of tea.

"If that man was hidden from now on and never showed up again, it would be difficult to catch him, but no one would use such a good chess piece once." Fu Zhixing was not the one who gave up so easily, but he still arranged for someone to stare at him.

The prince sneered: "No matter how deep the mouse is, it can be dug out three feet from the ground, so that the Wind-Watching Office can conduct a thorough investigation."

After the few people agreed, they left the East Palace and went to arrange their own personnel.

Fu Zhixing is busy outside, Yan Hu is busy at home. The couple has been busy for half a month and has not spoken.

It was snowing all night long, and it was dawn, and the yard was covered with snow. Yue'er couldn't get up and was still sleeping soundly. Jun'er sat on the kang with her legs crossed, with a stern face, and was flipping through the album seriously. Only Yaya was not afraid of the cold, and she was clamoring to go outside, "Snowman piles, snowman piles."

"Make a snowman." Yan Hu corrected her.

Yaya blinked her big eyes and said, "Make a snowman, Yaya is going out."

"I'm freezing sick, I want to drink bitter medicine." Yan Huo scared her.

Yaya shook her head, "No, no, no, no."

Yan Huo smiled and pinched her fat cheeks, "Let your wet nurse take you out for a while."

"Mom, bobo." Yaya pouted.

Yan Huo squatted down, asked her to apply saliva on her face, turned her head and asked her younger son, "Jun'er, do you want to go out to play with the snow with your sister?"

"No, it's cold, dirty." Jun'er refused.

The wet nurse helped Yaya put on a thick cotton jacket and took her out to play with the snow. Not long after, she heard the wet nurse shouting: "Miss, please slow down and don't fall."

Yan Huo opened the window and looked out, and saw that Yaya was not allowed to be held by her. She had to walk on the snow, and the snow was thick, so she stepped on it. The snow was covered with her little footprints. When she accidentally fell, she didn't cry or make a fuss. She got up and continued to step on it. Her face was blushing and she had a lot of fun.

Yaya stepped on the snow for a while, then went to catch the snow for fun. After a while, there were a few more snow dumplings around her. She wanted to pick up all the snow dumplings, but she only had a pair of small hands. She picked up this one and that one fell to her. She was so anxious that she screamed "ahhhhhh".

"Miss, the wet nurse will bring you a tray." The wet nurse said hurriedly.

The tray was brought, and Yaya put the snow balls on the tray and said, "For mother."

The wet nurse carried the tray and followed her into the Donghun Pavilion. Yaya pointed at the snow balls and told Yan Huo, "Dad, mother, big brother, second brother, Yaya." When she said Yaya, she patted her small breasts and pointed at the smallest snow ball, "Brother."

Jun'er looked up and looked, "Ugly."

Yan Huo looked at the snow balls that were not in shape and couldn't laugh or cry, "I'll wait for your father to come back, let him see it too."

"Dad, no see." Yaya stretched out her finger and poked her head, "I want to."

Yan Huo smiled, "Your father is very busy these days. When he finishes his work, Yaya will be able to see his father."

"Dad, mom, Yaya, okay." Yaya smiled with a smile.

Yan Hu asked Tsumei to take the tray and snow balls outside. The room was warm and the snow balls would melt in a while. Then he helped Yaya change into clean cotton coats and pants, and asked her to sit with Jun'er to read the album.

At this time, Yue'er finally woke up and was brought over by the wet nurse. As soon as he arrived, he rubbed into Yanhu's arms and acted coquettishly, "Mom, kiss."

Yan Huo smiled, hugged him, and kissed his little face.

In the evening, Yan Huo finished washing and was about to go to bed when he heard a report from the maid outside: "Mrs. Young Madam, the prince is back."

Yan Huo went out to greet him, and Fu Zhixing lifted the curtain and came in, "Don't come over, I'll be cold. I'll hold you when the baking is warm."

"Who wants you to hug you?" Yan Hao said coquettishly, seeing that the ends of his hair were covered with snow, "It's snowing again?"

"The imperial heaven supervision divination and the official ghost line are the year of heavy snow." Fu Zhixing stood in front of the cage and said while untiing his belt.

"We have to let the sewing room in the mansion make a batch of cotton coats. It's cold and the poor are hard to bear. Even if they don't starve to death, they will easily freeze to death." Yan Huo said worriedly. He didn't know the reason in recent years, and natural disasters have occurred frequently.

"Don't worry, the prince has asked someone to open a warehouse at the city gate to provide relief. And other mansions will follow." Fu Zhixing said with a faint smile.

"By the way, your daughter misses you." Yan Huo smiled, "Tamei, take the tray in and show it to the prince."

As he spoke, Tsai Mei took the tray in and looked at the snow ball on the tray. Even if Fu Zhixing was extremely smart, he couldn't figure out what it meant? Yan Huo smiled, "This is you, this is me, this is Zhuo'er, this is Yue'er, this is Yaya, this is Jun'er, your daughter pinched it with her own hands."

"Although the shape is not similar, the spirit is similar." Fu Zhixing smiled.

Yan Huo was stunned for a moment, "You can say this too."

Fu Zhixing hugged her shoulders, "My daughter is only over one year old, so it would be great if she could pinch the snow tightly."

Yan Huo smiled, she didn't argue with her daughter slave.

The next day, as Fu Zhixing said, the Eastern Palace opened a warehouse to provide relief, distributed grain and cotton coats, and the royal palaces, the Duke's Mansions, the Marquis' Mansions, etc. also followed one after another, and a group of people lined up at the city gate to get things.

In the blink of an eye, it was the New Year's Eve. The snow fell from morning to evening. The weather became colder. The next afternoon, news came from the Cavalry Mansion that Zhu Fenfang slipped and gave birth prematurely. The seven-month-old baby boy was not saved and died as soon as he was born.

"How could he be so careless?" Yan Huo bit Hongzaogao. After Zhu Fenfang gave birth to her eldest daughter, she had not yet recovered and was pregnant with her second child. The second child was congenital inadequate and died young three months old. This child died of prematurely after several years of care.

Although Zhu Fenfang was not liked by Queen Shen, she was Queen Shen's niece after all. When she heard about her premature birth, Queen Shen sent the eunuch to the Qiduwei Mansion to ask about the reason.

The commander of the Tang cavalry and his mother both said: "Fenfang is going to see the plum blossoms in the morning. The snow falls and the road is slippery. If you accidentally do this, it will be like this."

A seven-month-old pregnant woman will go to see the plum blossoms regardless of her body? The eunuch didn't believe it and said directly to Zhu Fenfang: "What kind of grievance did my aunt suffer? Even if you say, there is a queen who decides for her in everything."

Zhu Fenfang was silent for a moment and replied, "It was me who was accidentally."

The Tang family’s mother and son felt relieved.

Seeing this, the eunuch didn't say much and returned to the palace to report his life.

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