This time Shen Yuyu took out a pair of woolen trousers. She originally wanted to knit a sweater, but then she thought that the sweater was too bulky and might not be so popular.
Woolen trousers are different. They can be worn by both men and women, and the skirts and robes can cover them.
"It's so small, can it fit into it?" Jiang Yue looked at the two chopstick-like trouser legs and asked doubtfully.
"You can wear it as tight as you can, and it will look bigger when you pull it on." Shen Yue said as she asked Ji Xun to hold up the trousers. She grabbed the trouser legs and pulled them left and right to show everyone the elasticity.
"It's not easy to try on these pants." Ji Xun looked embarrassed, fearing that his wife would ask him to try them on.
Even if she wears shorts underneath, it's really not appropriate to be so tight.
"You don't have to try it. Whoever wears it knows whether it's warm or comfortable. I knitted one for each person." Shen Yuxi laughed.
With that said, one was distributed to each person according to the length and size.
Of course, she did not knit these woolen trousers alone. She taught Ling'er, Aunt Bai, and a few nuns in the backyard of the house to knit these woolen trousers together.
Everyone took the woolen pants without saying anything and ran to the tent next to them to try them on.
Soon, Ji Xun and Emperor Qi Heng put on their woolen trousers, and Emperor Qi Heng shouted all the way.
"It's so comfortable and warm. My old cold legs are protected." As soon as he opened the curtain, he looked at Shen Yuxi with a big look on his face.
Ji Xun, besides nodding frequently with a handsome face and a smile, had nothing to say. All the words of praise had been used up by his old father, and he was at a loss for words.
"Haha, as long as it's comfortable, it's good as long as it's comfortable." Shen Yuyu explained with a smile, "These cotton pants are difficult to knit. They use fine wool that is half cotton and half wool, so that they are soft, comfortable and not scratchy.'
Jiang Yuyu and Aqin also put on woolen pants and came in at this time. The two of them lifted the hem of their skirts to expose a section of their trouser legs, touching and tugging at them from time to time.
Ah Qin had a look of admiration on her face.
"Everyone knows how to spin yarn, but the main thing is how is it woven? The pattern is so beautiful."
Jiang Yuyu answered with interest: "Yes, yes, I can't help but want to try it. Sister Yuyu, don't be too pretentious. How do you knit it?'
Shen Yuyu couldn't help it, so he could only take out the scarf that he had not yet finished knitting, and gathered around the stove to teach them.
Emperor Qi Heng was wearing woolen trousers, woolen socks, and snow boots. His whole body was so warm that he couldn't sit still. He asked Ji Xun, "Are you going for a walk with your dad?"
Ji Xun couldn't help but laugh when he heard Emperor Qi Heng calling himself his father. This was a kind of kindness that his old father, the Emperor, could not possibly show in the palace.
"Okay." He replied softly, and then the two of them walked out of the tent holding umbrellas.
There was heavy snow outside and the sky was misty.
Emperor Qi Heng sighed and slowly walked side by side with Ji Xun.
Looking at this world of ice and snow, Emperor Qi Heng looked sad: "We have just entered the deep winter. I don't know how long this snow disaster will last. Do we have enough food? How long can we last?"
"Father, don't worry, it's enough." Ji Xun nodded affirmatively.
Emperor Qi Heng glanced at Ji Xun in confusion, "So, Da Qi is secretly supporting our food supply behind the scenes?"
"Yes." What else could Ji Xun say besides nodding yes? He couldn't reveal his wife's secret.
Emperor Qi Heng had no suspicion at all. If Da Qi hadn't secretly supported him, how could more than one million soldiers have been able to survive? What's more, there were so many people affected by the disaster.
After talking about food and grass, Emperor Qi Heng asked Ji Xundao, "Where do you think Zhu Xiangyu will retreat?"
Ji Xun said without hesitation, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should retreat to Jinzhou."
"Jinzhou? Why Jinzhou?" Emperor Qi Heng was puzzled. His doubts were shared by almost everyone. "If it is difficult to cross the river in summer, Jinzhou is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. But now why is the ice reaching all directions? He will retreat here."
there?"
Ji Xun explained in a leisurely manner.
"I heard from Shadow that the snowstorm is more serious in the south than in the north. If this is the case, the Jinzhou River will be easily broken, and the ice on the river surface will not be too thick where the water flow is fast.
"Zeng Zeng, Zhu Xiangyu's subordinate, was from Jinzhou. He must have known this information, so I speculated that Zhu Xiangyu would definitely retreat to Jinzhou.'
"If this is the case, then your analysis is not wrong." Emperor Qi Heng nodded, his face darkened, "In this case, how can we attack the capital?"
Ji Xun: "The Jinzhou River is nearly five to six hundred feet wide at its narrowest point, and the current is very fast and difficult to cross. It is indeed difficult to attack Jinzhou.'
In order to resist the invasion of the southern barbarians from the north, the Jinzhou River has been widened in several dynasties, and now it has become a natural barrier spanning the north and south.
Seeing Emperor Qi Heng's solemn expression, Ji Xun hurriedly added: "But don't worry, father, I will definitely come up with a good way to conquer Jinzhou, send you to the capital, and regain the throne.'
"Ah Xun." Emperor Qi Heng held an umbrella in his left hand, patted Ji Xun's shoulder with his right hand, and said earnestly, "Your old father was confused before and should not have abided by the old rules and gave up on making you the crown prince.'
"Now that your old father has suffered this calamity, he has finally figured out one thing. Only when the capable are in power can the world be peaceful. When the mediocre are in power, it will only breed a group of tyrannical and charming people who covet the throne and lead to the corruption of the court and the decay of the country. Can
How far will we go? Sooner or later we will fall into ruin."
After speaking, Emperor Qi Heng took a deep breath, looked at Ji Xun and said firmly, "When my father returns to the capital, I will abdicate the throne to you and leave the great Zhou Dynasty in your hands. Only then can I rest assured.
Ji Xun also didn't expect that Emperor Qi Heng had already made such a decision, and said hurriedly;
"No, my father, you were originally a wise king who was supported by all the people, but you were just deceived. I have no other ideas and will definitely serve my father well in the future.'
"Ming Jun? How can I be a Ming Jun?" Emperor Qi Heng sighed and shook his head: "If I were a Ming Jun, I would not let the people of the world fall into war. I am a sinner!"
"And I leave it to you to atone for this sin. Isn't what you are doing now just to atone for my sin?"
"Father." Ji Xun wanted to say something more, but Emperor Qi Heng interrupted him.
"The matter has been decided like this. I will listen to my father. By the way, Princess Ye is pregnant with three children? This is not an auspicious thing.
"Father, there is no such statement." Ji Xun replied calmly, "I don't believe this, and Yu Yu even less believes it." They didn't believe it, but Emperor Qi Heng believed it, and he frowned with an extremely solemn expression.
"More than twenty years ago, the Princess of the East Palace gave birth to a pair of twin sons, one of whom was actually born with smallpox."
Emperor Qi Heng was interrupted by Ji Xun before he finished speaking: "Maybe it's just man-made. Neither I nor Yu Yu believe in the witch boy theory."
"I would rather believe that there is something than that that it doesn't exist." Emperor Qi Heng said with persistence and persistence on his face, "If there are really three boys, let's keep them longer and leave the younger ones. I can't keep the two younger ones by my side."