Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 709: Treasure Hunting in the Snow

Chapter 709: Treasure Hunting in the Snow (1)
Since the beginning of November in the lunar calendar, it has been colder and colder each day, just at the end of the year, and the common people have been hiding in their homes for winter, and the customs have become almost the same as those in the Northland.

In previous years, there will be two or three snowfalls in Kyoto, and the snowflakes will melt and become wet. This year is different from the past.

The north wind was piercing, people could not resist the invasion of the cold wind, and could not adapt to the changes in the climate. For a time, not a few people were infected with the wind and cold.

Now the most prosperous business is not couplets and other new year goods, but cotton, cloth, medicinal materials and charcoal fire.

Ordinary charcoal in Kyoto costs two cents a catty. In just a few days, it has become very popular and its price has risen by leaps and bounds.

It’s okay to eat less in the winter when you’re idle at home, but if you don’t burn the fire, you’ll freeze to death.

It's only November now, and people can't imagine how cold it will be in less than three or nine days.

There are earth dragons in the palace, and it is hot all day long, so Mo Yan only needs to hang around in the inner room in his underwear.

She is a pregnant woman, and she doesn't accept married women. She eats, drinks, sleeps, and sleeps however she feels comfortable. She is reduced to a complete house girl.

Occasionally, Mo Yan felt bored and wanted to go out to enjoy the scenery, and the maids and nuns immediately felt like they were facing an enemy. There were sedan chairs and carriages, and they had to dress up and prepare for an hour or two before going out.

When everything was taken care of, Mo Yan felt drowsy and drowsy, and there was nothing left of the remaining interest.

"The sky is cloudy again, ma'am, I'm afraid there will still be snow today."

Mo Zi brought up a bowl of seaweed and egg soup, just out of the pot, it was only a few steps away, from boiling hot to warm, just enough to eat.

Mo Yan is always thirsty and likes to drink soup, but her taste began to fade again.

I was less than four months pregnant, and my diet changed several times.

Thanks to Mo Zi's exquisite craftsmanship, she is proficient in everything, whether it is making soup, cooking or dim sum.

It is still the emperor who can train people, Mo Yan regards Mo Zi as a treasure, the master wished the miracle doctor to enter the palace yesterday, and wanted to borrow Mo Zi for a day with the cheek, but was ruthlessly rejected by Mo Yan.

After fooling Fat Ya, Fat Ya ignored Miracle Doctor Zhu.

Doctor Zhu didn't understand very much. After Fatty entered the palace, she seemed to be very wary of him, not knowing what happened in the middle.

After several times of testing, Fat Ya only said that she ate a mouthful of puff pastry in the palace and it tasted good. She was pregnant and craved for it.

Zhu Miracle Doctor made a special trip to the palace in order to make Fat Ya happy.

Mo Zi is not just an ordinary servant, I wish the genius doctor to understand that before he left, he robbed several large boxes of snacks.

"Well, it's no wonder that Beidi has continuously used beacons."

Mo Yan put down the soup ladle and flashed slightly.

There are beacon towers between every city in Dayue, and the beacons are only used to send messages in extremely urgent situations.

Affected by a cold wave this year, it snowed heavily in the north, the snow was one meter deep, and it is said that many horses froze to death.

The soldiers' military supplies have just been delivered, and some of them are still in short supply.

In desperation, the two generals of the Yu family decided to use beacon towers to send messages.

"Thanks to the big brother who sent the letter in advance."

Mo Qingyun traveled extensively in the past two years, and quickly noticed that the climate was changing abnormally.

The severe cold in the north meant that the soldiers needed more food, cotton coats, and medicinal materials. The ones delivered before were still too little.

The soldiers of Dayue fought against the barbarians, and people kept dying on the battlefield. Our own manpower needs to be replenished, and several cities near the Northland have been recruiting troops.

Those recruits are trained, and they also need to eat, eat and wear warmly, so that they can have the strength to fight against the barbarians.

In terms of ability to keep out the cold, barbarian soldiers are much stronger. This year's situation is not good for Dai Viet.

After eating, Mo Yan lay down on the couch, covered with a thick blanket.After she was pregnant, her energy was low, and after a few chats, she fell asleep.When he woke up, it was already time to light the lamp, Mo Yan was sleepy, and said in a daze, "Mo Bing..."

"As soon as you fell asleep, there were big snowflakes outside, and the snow had already reached your ankles at this moment."

Mo Bing shook her sleeves. It was so cold that the plum blossoms in the imperial garden bloomed overnight. She used a small porcelain jar to pack some snow from the treetops.

After the snow melts, it has the fragrance of plum blossoms, which is just right for boiling water or making tea.

"Well, where is the emperor?"

Because of the snow, it was still bright at Youshi, so Mo Yan stood up and moved around in the inner room for a week.

Usually, no matter how busy Wan Cheng Yuling was, she would have dinner with her, but she hasn't been seen since today.

"The emperor has government affairs to deal with, so I let you have dinner first."

Mo Zi is ready, it is a bowl of turquoise spinach soup, with some tofu cubes in it, and a few drops of sesame oil on top.

Spinach is extremely rare in winter, so Mo Zi vacated all the greenhouses for planting flowers, planted vegetables, and planted strawberries and melons in the extra land.

Every few days, Mo Yan would go to the greenhouse and drool over the strawberries.

The strawberries bear a lot of fruit, half green and half red, and the melons are blooming. If you want to eat the fruit, you may have to wait two or three months.

"Well, the spinach soup is delicious."

Mo Yan was full of praise, and she didn't move a chopstick for the dishes prepared by the chef of the imperial dining room on the table.

"By the way, is there any more spinach soup? Pack it in an insulated food box and send a bowl to the emperor."

Good things should be shared, and Mo Yan almost ate half of it, and only then remembered to ask Wan Qi Yuling about his meals.

Mo Bing twitched the corners of his mouth, could it be that the woman is pregnant, has all her intelligence and wisdom been given to the fetus in her womb?
The Empress Empress is a person of Zhong Lingyuxiu, who often commits stupidity after pregnancy, and the gap between before and after is also too great.

"Don't worry, the toner has been delivered, and some leftovers are for the two little princes to use in soup."

Mo Zi and Mo Bing looked at each other and hurriedly replied.She served for a short time and did not dare to tease the empress.

The flower hall is as warm as spring, and the potted flowers in the corner are in full bloom.Under the lights, the snow-white walls reflected the shaking figures.

Mo Yan squeezed her arm, and realized that she seemed to be getting fatter.

Winter is the season of fattening, and the appetite of pregnant women is a bottomless pit. Mo Yan doesn't know how many extra meals a day.

As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind came in through the gap.

Toner shook the snowflakes off her body at the door, changed into a pair of slippers and entered.

Along the way, the soles of the shoes were covered with snow, and the snowflakes melted, making the inner room full of wet marks.

At the end of the day, the floor needs to be wiped more than a dozen times. Mo Yan thought it was troublesome, so she placed a small cabinet by the door and prepared a few pairs of slippers.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is waiting for you in the grassland next to the imperial garden."

Toner baked his hands by the stove, his stiff hands were warmed up, and his whole body was a little warmer.

"Do you know what it is?"

The emperor has government affairs, so he can't accompany her to eat, and now he mysteriously lets her go out, what's the trouble?

(End of this chapter)

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