The next day, Mu Zhixu and his men were kept by heavy snow, and they were covered in swan feathers and snowed heavily. They didn't stop all night.

A thick layer outside.

"I don't know how many people are frozen to death." Jiang Lingxue glanced at the weather and sighed.

There are many people on the road, and not everyone can find a place to stay.

Mu Zhixu and his friends cooked the meals in the yard themselves and ate them simple, including meat patties, egg soup, and a refreshing side dish.

"The porridge shed has been set up outside." Zhu Feng came back after going out and wandering around. "Although the white porridge is not sticky, it is steaming, which also gives the people some warmth."

Mu Zhixu nodded, "Give him a thousand taels of silver to Shang Xun, let him exchange it for food and cook porridge and distribute it to the people."

Food in northern Xinjiang is expensive.

Ordinary rice costs six cents per kilogram, but after the war broke out, the price of grain rose rapidly. Now ordinary rice has become ten cents, and it should still rise in the future.

One thousand taels of silver can buy a lot of food.

In the front yard, Shang Xun's mouth twitched, looking at the calm and gentle Zhu Feng, "Tell your wife, there is not so much food in my village."

"Madam asked me to give you this." Zhufeng was not angry and slowly handed over a piece of paper.

Shang Xun had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened it, a simple route was drawn on the paper, and where was it not where he stored his food.

He felt vigilance and fear.

“Only this time.”

Zhufeng didn't say anything, as if he couldn't make a decision.

Shang Xun wished he could give him two palms.

Who is the woman in the backyard? Why are the people under her command all weird?

The merchant here extended the time for the porridge to be donated because Mu Zhixu gave the money. In the living yard on the other side, Mu Zhixu held the dumpling to enjoy the snow.

I sent a message quietly.

At the same time, Xiahou Qing and Shen Junci, who were heading north, also encountered heavy snow and were trapped in the mountains.

After receiving news about Xiahou Qing's safety, Xiahou Mo and Song Xianning also headed north.

At this moment, the Li family in Jiangnan joined forces with several other companies, which actually had a slight constraining the Shen family.

The main reason was that Li Che did not expect that the Xie family, who had never been concerned about the world, would stand on the united front with the Li family.

The Cui family initially contributed to the fire, but after receiving the letter from Cui Zichu, they remained neutral.

Li Che held the letter and felt a little surprised. The Xie family heir decided.

He was not Tanhualang in the first year of Tai'an, or the eldest grandson of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the second son.

That is, Xie Qian, a Jinshi in the ninth year of Tai'an.

He was puzzled. His parents were also shocked in Xie Qian's yard. They always thought they would be separated.

Xie Qian smiled comfortably, "Dad, my son said he would help you."

There was a moment of impulse in his eyes.

He has already achieved his greatest ability to pass the imperial examination. With his own responsibilities, he naturally cannot compete with his elder brother.

But he has support.

"My son has grown up." Xie's mother's tears rolled down, and the breath that had been depressed in her chest over the years disappeared instantly.

Shi Yunqi and Chu Huaiyan, who were also in Jiangnan, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time after receiving the confirmed news.

"It's done." Even if the Shen family has great abilities, they are not so passive.

"Let me write to the princess quickly." Chu Huaiyan shook his head and laughed.

Both of them were tired from their eyebrows. They had been arranging things during this period and had no time to rest.

Chu Huaiyan stood up and said, "Go and go to bed."

The clouds rise: "..." The sky is blue and the sun is white.

"It's a cold day, it's so comfortable to have a hot bed."

A cold day?

The winter in Jiangnan has not really arrived yet.

But he couldn't resist Chu Huaiyan, and in the end he was as he wanted.

Due to the distance, it would take about seven or eight days for Mu Zhixu to receive the letter.

This is because of the hawks.

At this time, Mu Zhixu was holding Tuanzi and reading Gu Lin's letter, and Gu Lin had already received the letter she sent.

Show that you will make arrangements.

He had entered the Pingcheng camp, formally handed over to General Zhao, and also accepted the soldiers who survived Ancheng and escaped.

He is integrating his troops to resist the army of Zhenbeiwang.

"Madam, letter..." Mingyue came in with a letter. Seeing that Mu Zhixu was still reading the letter, she couldn't help laughing.

The princess was reading the letter this day.

"Who sent it this time?" Mu Zhixu folded Gu Lin's letter and put it away carefully.

Tingzhu carried the sleeping dumpling in her arms into the inner room.

"It's from the capital, and the eldest son takes the pen."

Mu Zhixu smiled, and she quickly opened the letter, "Sister, Zhan Xinyue, the rebels in northern Xinjiang have been in trouble recently, I hope that Sister will take care of herself..."

First, greetings, then the good news.

Mu Shen and Mu Yuan had passed the exam for scholars, and Mu Shen also worked hard to win the fame of a juren.

Mu Yuan plans to continue his career next year. If he gets the Juren exam, he will not continue the exam.

"This kid is indeed my younger brother." Mu Zhixu smiled.

Mingyue is also happy for them.

Having fame and not having fame are two different things.

"The Xie family should be urging me." Mingyue laughed.

The Xie family has always been satisfied with this marriage, and now there are only those who are more satisfied.

There are not many juren of this age in the capital.

"What else, keep watching." Mu Zhixu flicked the letter paper with his finger.

After reading it, he looked up and said, "The Xie family did not urge me, but just walked more diligently."

There are many scholars in the Xie family, so naturally they value scholars more.

The letter also talked about Lin Yu'an, who planned to end the spring exam next year. In recent years, it was the time to hire people, and he was confident that he would be able to pass the Jinshi.

By the way, I also said that people in the capital were calling out to snake soup behind their backs, saying that Mu Zhihe was already in his twenties and had not gotten married yet, so I was afraid that it was because of some physical problems.

Mu Zhixu frowned, wondering whether to send a letter to him, and asked Mr. Fu to help host their wedding.

Then I thought about it, it was winter and it was not long before the spring exam next year. When Lin Yu'an passed the imperial examination, he would be happy and see if others had any face to say.

However, I still have to ask the two parties involved in this matter.

She thought to herself and spread out the letter paper and wrote a reply.

After three pages of paper were filled with paper, she finished what she wanted to say and sent the letter, and she temporarily put down the affairs of the capital.

Thinking about the arrival of Mu Zhichun in northern Xinjiang.

If she is the cousin, she is brave and the war in Pingcheng is tight, she will not leave.

It’s like being possessed by Shang Yukawa.

Suddenly, Mu Zhixu was in his heart, "Mingyue, do you think there are any signs of my cousin and my cousin?"

Mingyue was a little surprised and Mu Zhixu suddenly asked this.

Not to mention, she never thought about it.

This suddenly thought about it, "It seems...can't be it?"

"I'm asking if you think there are signs of them." Mu Zhixu couldn't help laughing and crying.

Just do it directly, she is not a matchmaker, can she still give her marriage?

Even if she can, she won't do such a thing, which is too annoying.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter completed!