The emperor was very angry.
Zhao Chen is a little unforgivable.
What if I beat him up?
It’s not natural for me to beat my son?
The emperor's scolding shocked the palace maids and eunuchs who were serving outside.
Not long after, he delivered what Zhao Chen wanted.
"Zhao Chen, what do you want this ginger to do?" Although the emperor was resentful, it was obviously necessary to use the things that Empress Changsun.
He had to ask more questions.
"Frostbite on the hands is to expose the hands to a low temperature environment for a long time, and blood circulation is slow."
"In addition, the winter in Chang'an City is extremely wet this year, and frostbite is becoming more and more serious than before."
"Applying ginger juice on your hands can promote blood circulation to avoid further deterioration."
"I'll always hold the hand warmer... Hey, why are you still holding the hand warmer? Hurry up and find some wine." Zhao Chen said, and saw that he was holding him to Queen Changsun.
Don't let go of the hand warmer.
I don't want to do this in my heart.
I came here in the heavy snow, but I wanted to give this hand warmer to Queen Changsun.
As for whether Lao Li was cold or not, Zhao Chen didn't care.
The emperor glanced at Zhao Chen, and he also understood that Zhao Chen was just thinking that he was unhappy.
He didn't take Zhao Chen's words seriously, put down the hand warmer in his hand and went to find wine.
"Zhao Chen, why have you been inconsistent with Your Majesty? Your Majesty is really good to you." Empress Changsun couldn't stand it.
The emperor was so angry that he was not criticized by Zhao Chen for not being angry. When Empress Changsun saw it, she really felt that the emperor was very pitiful.
"This has nothing to do with me. You often see that Auntie is the one who comes to me from time to time."
"He beat me up just now, and I scolded him something."
"If it weren't for my aunt's sake, I would have slapped it in the face."
"I've always been the only one who beats me. Which little bastard dares to beat me?"
"I won't beat him to death?" Zhao Chen said while treating the frostbite on Queen Changsun's hands.
Queen Changsun's eyelids twitched.
She couldn't figure out why the young man who was elegant and easy-going a year ago turned out to be like this in a blink of an eye.
The boy is very cunning, and he is too sensible
Although Zhao Chen has changed a lot, Empress Changsun also knows that Zhao Chen is also forced by form.
If you keep being simple, you will definitely be swallowed alive by the old foxes in the court.
"The wine is coming!" The emperor came in with a small wine bottle.
"Pour it into the ginger bowl." Zhao Chen said, continuing to clean up Empress Changsun's hands.
"Does auntie have sewn gloves?"
In this era, there are usually no gloves.
First of all, the cuffs of the clothes people wear are all wide, so wearing gloves is not very warm.
Another one is that people also have pockets in their clothes.
Of course, the quality of the warmth depends on the material of the clothes.
"No." Empress Changsun shook her head.
"I have some cotton here, and people sew it into gloves, and it will be much better to wear it." Zhao Chen pulled open his left sleeve.
White cotton is revealed inside.
"What did you do tore your clothes apart?"
"Put on your child quickly." Empress Changsun was anxious and was about to pull Zhao Chen's hand.
The emperor was stunned.
Just sew gloves, what are you doing when you pull your sleeves?
And, what are the white things here?
cotton?
I never heard of these things.
Before there was time to plant cotton seeds this year, Zhao Chen only planted acre of land behind his hometown in Wannian County.
Li Ruoshuang sewed the clothes for Zhao Chen to take from the cotton.
Empress Changsun believed in Buddhism, so even if the weather was cold, she would not wear fur.
Otherwise her hands would not have become like this.
"Come here." Zhao Chen shouted outside.
Then a maid ran in and stood in front.
"I ordered the embroidery workshop to use these cotton to sew a pair of gloves for the queen, and I'll be there soon." Zhao Chen and the maid said.
The maid picked up the white cotton on the ground and ran out in a hurry.
"The thing you stuffed with your clothes is called cotton, why have I never heard of it before?" The emperor reached out to take out the cotton in Zhao Chen's sleeves and saw Empress Changsun staring at him.
Smile awkwardly and retracted his hand.
"Isn't it normal that you haven't heard of it?" Zhao Chen showed a playful look on his face. Before the emperor was about to change his face, he handed him some cotton.
"It feels very soft to the touch, can this thing keep warm?" The emperor held it in his hand for a few times, and couldn't help but wonder whether this soft thing could keep warm.
The first time something I have never seen appears before my eyes, I will naturally doubt its effectiveness first.
"Natural." Zhao Chen smiled, holding a ginger bowl with wine poured in his hand.
"It may hurt a little, bear it!" Zhao Chen reminded.
"It's okay, just do it." Queen Changsun looked at Zhao Chen, her eyes full of joy.
No matter how cunning Zhao Chen was outside, in front of her, she was still the boy she was back then.
Looking at the sleeve that was torn to pieces, Queen Changsun felt a sense of warmth.
Old ginger water and wine can prevent inflammation, sterilize and promote blood circulation.
It is very useful for Queen Changsun’s current situation.
There was a little burning pain, and Queen Changsun did not make any sound.
"Okay." Zhao Chen said, looking around, but couldn't find anything that could wrap Queen Changsun's hands.
You still have to pay attention to keeping your hands warm, otherwise you will be in vain.
Good, I would have known that I would have come with some bandages.
Zhao Chen thought to himself, and felt a little distressed and took out a handful of cotton and placed it on Queen Changsun's hand.
Take out another handkerchief and tie it up.
Soon, the queen's hands were like two carrots.
"It's almost done. I'll take it apart in two days. I'll hold the handwarmer pot in the next two days. Well, I'll bring my gloves later."
"By the way, if your hands are very itchy, remember not to take them apart." Zhao Chen and Empress Changsun explained.
I am ready to leave.
I lost one sleeve and half of my hands were chilling.
If you don't leave, you won't even have a hand later.
"Zhao Chen, wait a moment." Empress Changsun and Zhao Chen shouted.
Zhao Chen turned around and saw what Empress Changsun had said to the emperor.
The emperor seemed a little unhappy and hesitated for a long time before walking towards the back hall.
Not long after, I came out with a small box.
"Your sleeves are broken, it's still snowing outside. My aunt has a tiger-skin coat given by the late emperor when she got married to His Majesty."
"I never wear these things, so I will give them to you. Put them on quickly and don't catch a cold." Queen Changsun said, waved to the emperor.
She can't move her hands now.
I had to ask the emperor for help.
Old Li walked over with a displeasure and took out the tiger-skinned jacket from the box.
"This tiger-skinned jacket is a flower-spotted tiger that the late emperor had personally hunted during the autumn hunting. I was very envious of it back then. I asked the late emperor a few times."
"The first emperor refused and later gave it to Guanyin maid as a wedding gift."
Chapter completed!