Chu Yue was reading a book in her house alone, but it started to snow outside at this time.

"Look at the weather, it's so heavy snow, Lao Jiu actually took his cousin around." Chu Yue shouted and opened the window, looking at the heavy snow outside, and said unhappy.

"Empress, it's very windy outside, so let's close the window." said the magpie.

Chu Yue nodded, and the magpie closed the window and said with a smile: "The Ninth Prince is rare to have such a passion. He has brought all the guards anyway, so the empress do not have to worry too much."

"Yes, I'm cold to everyone, and I don't necessarily have much enthusiasm for this palace. I treat his cousin very favorably. But it's normal for a person of age to play together." Chu Yue said.

The magpie smiled, because she was a personal female envoy, then said: "I look at the ninth prince and Miss Feng standing together, it looks like a pair of good friends."

Chu Yue shook her head: "This kind of joke is not enough, the marriage between Changle and Boer is a foregone conclusion."

"It was the slave who was usurped." The magpie said hurriedly.

"Not bad, you have been with me for so many years, and you can't even say a word?" Chu Yue didn't care, but she really didn't take the matter between her son and niece seriously, two children.

But I don’t know if her son’s bad intentions are coming.

But let alone, Xiangcheng is right, because those ice sculptures are really strange and very eye-catching.

Fengxing is a generous person. Those who carve ice sculptures will place a bamboo basket in front of them, which is specially used for money investment.

If passers-by like it, they can throw money in and give rewards.

If you like someone's skills, you can also invite the other party to attach it to you to make an ice sculpture.

"Cousin, give me the money." Feng Xing stretched out his hand.

Qin Chengtian took the purse handed over by the little eunuch and handed it to her. Feng Xing originally wanted to throw it over, but was persuaded by the little eunuch beside Qin Chengtian: "Miss Xing, everything is filled with peanuts."

Peanuts are a more subtle statement, they are all golden peanuts.

Feng Xing pulled open his purse and looked at his cousin. He smiled and said, "Why didn't stop me just now? I thought it was all broken silver."

"Just be happy." Qin Chengtian was very calm.

The little eunuch swallowed his saliva. His Highness really has the potential of King You of Zhou. He counted this pack of golden peanuts, and there were fifty of them.

A golden peanut is only one or two taels of gold, which is fifty taels of gold. Although fifty taels of gold is not much, it’s enough to just change the star to be happy.

Miss Star’s happiness is really valuable.

Fengxing was undoubtedly pleased, and a creature like his younger brother is so cute.

"It's better to save money." Feng Xing smiled, then took out a golden peanut from it and threw it into a bamboo basket.

There was not much reward in the bamboo basket, but obviously because of this golden peanut, the old man's hard work this month was worth it.

"Thank you, Miss." The old man said respectfully.

Feng Xing smiled and said nothing, taking Qin Chengtian to continue walking, and arrived in front of a woman.

The woman had carved an ice sculpture and a man.

"Who are you carving?" Feng Xing asked at the ice sculpture man.

The woman was originally squatting on the ground, and there was no bamboo basket in front of her, and she didn't know what she was here to do.

She originally stared at the snow with her head down, but when she heard the sound, she raised her face. She looked at Fengxing and Qin Chengtian, and knew that it was either rich or noble. She brought a hint of hope in her eyes and said, "When I say this lady, I am carving my husband."

"Why are you carving your husband?" Feng Xing wondered: "Isn't he at home?"

"The others are in Xiangcheng, but they are not at home." The woman said.

Feng Xing wondered: "The person is in Xiangcheng, but he is not at home? Sister, what do you mean?"

"Are the young lady and the young master?" the woman asked looking at her.

"We are just young masters and ladies from ordinary families. If we want to say how high the status is, there is no way we can." Feng Xing smiled.

"That's how it is." The woman couldn't hide her disappointment and squatted back.

Feng Xing was about to ask her what was going on, but an aunt with her grandson next to her asked, "Are you from other places?"

"The aunt knows who this man is?" Feng Xing said.

"I know, all of us locals know that this is the man she was forcibly divorced on the third day of her wedding." The aunt said.

Feng Xing was surprised: "Forcibly and free? How do you say this?"

The aunt sighed: "It's pitiful to say."

The aunt didn't mind telling them about the situation.

The young woman and her husband had just married not long ago, but her man was invited by the magistrate's housekeeper to do carvings because of the ice sculptures well.

The young woman's husband looks very handsome and is a childhood sweetheart who grew up with this woman. Now that she is married, of course she has to make more money for her future life, right?

So I’ll make money by carving ice sculptures this year. Don’t underestimate this ice sculpture. The ice sculptures in Xiangcheng are also famous. Many noble people like to come and see them and will also give them rewards.

It is not a problem to earn dozens of taels a month if you have good skills, but it is not much to say. After all, you can only do the coldest two months a year. But for ordinary people, this is still a considerable income, right?

The woman's husband was extremely lucky. His craftsmanship was attracted by the magistrate's housekeeper and gave him a reward for going to the magistrate's house to carve an ice sculpture.

After going there, who would not know that he would not be able to come back, and he was forced to sign a letter of divorce and divorced his childhood sweetheart who had been married for less than three days.

The reason is that the prefect's daughter took a fancy to him.

"So that's how it is." Feng Xing said in surprise.

"That's it." The old lady nodded.

Fengxing said: "So was her husband forced to divorce? Is it true that he was not happy with it?"

The aunt was stunned for a moment, and the young woman finally raised her face and looked at Fengxing and said, "If Brother Qing were happy, I wouldn't come here."

"Have you communicated with your husband?" Feng Xing raised his eyebrows.

"No." The young woman shook her head.

Feng Xing said, "Then how do you know that he is not happy with it? I know about your family's conditions. It's incomparable to the lady of the prefect. If you take it seriously, your husband is forced to divorce you, not wanting to marry another?"

"I'm sure." The young woman said very seriously: "We are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. I know what kind of temperament he is. Many families have better conditions than me, and matchmakers have come to her house many times, but Brother Qing never looked at other women from beginning to end."

He was wholeheartedly devoted and just wanted to make money to buy more cloth for her to make clothes, and wanted to buy her two more silver jewelry for her to wear.

Together with her, look forward to the birth of their children in the future.

Brother Qing once said that he would not want anything to give him. He would just stay with her and live a simple life, and he would not change him if he gave him a golden Buddha.
Chapter completed!