"Yes." Si Haochen nodded slightly, "Arranging has been made."

"Li Yi is a variable, so you should pay more attention." Jun Che picked up a hexagram stone with his fingertips.

"I know." Si Haochen stroked the ring on his hand, "Shangwumen is located in the ice field, and is better than the Beichi Army in winter. Even if Li Yi is not an insider, he will not worry about breaking the royal court by relying on the hidden stakes previously laid in Beichi."

"There is a snow disaster on the grassland in the past or two months, and several major tribes cannot support the royal court." Jun Che put away the hexagram stone and looked into the distance. "The specific situation depends on the beginning of spring next year."

"There are many frictions among tribes, so it is not difficult to control if it is used well." Si Haochen felt that the method of "carrots and sticks" mentioned by his wife was very good. "At the beginning of the spring of the next year, the tea bricks and salt that would be stored for the winter this year will be almost consumed..."

"Ahem..." Jun Che was completely sure that this method of using tea bricks and salt to control the power was definitely not what Prince Yun thought of. He turned his head to look at the young junior sister who was petting the cat seriously: "The junior sister had asked the caravan to go to the grassland to do the tea brick business for this purpose?"

"No, no, no, at that time, I just saw that the tea in Tea Mountain could not be sold out during the season. I wanted to turn it into a treasure and make some money." Mingruo shrugged, "It's a mistake now."

"It was not a 'successful battle' before. Without those horses that were replaced, the Northwest Army would not have built a horse farm so quickly." His Highness Prince Yun's desire to survive was always online.

"Ah, it's snowing..." Mingruo's palm was facing upwards, and a few snowflakes fell down and melted in an instant. "This kind of weather is suitable for eating some hot food... Senior brother, I'll treat you to hot pot."

Jun Che has been stuffed with a lot of dog food, and then look at His Highness Prince Yun, who gave him a warning look from the angle that the junior sister couldn't see.

Jun Che had great eyesight and said, "I'll leave the city later, let's go next time."

"Oh, the road is slippery in the snow, senior brother, be careful." Mingruo greeted Young Master Xiaobai and A Ling home, "When the senior brother is free, I will make delicious food for you."

"Okay." Jun Che nodded and responded.

"Huh?" Mingruo's eyes widened, and he saw the 'Scarlet' squatting on the puppet, his hind legs twisted together, and it looked like his legs were tied, "What's wrong with the scarlet's legs?"

"Cough." A Ling scratched the tip of her nose, and was also entangled by the "scarf" and there was no way. "It insisted that I teach it to practice, so I... started by meditation..."

"But you are not 'cultivating' now..." Mingruo felt that A Ling was deceiving childish children.

"But if you throw this fox into the medicine cauldron, it will burn it into black charcoal in less than a quarter of an hour..." A Ling said seriously.

"What you said makes sense, I really can't refute..." Mingruo rubbed his 's little head of the 'scarf', "Don't force anything."

"Jiji~" The 'weird' encircled Mingruo's wrist with its furry tail. The fox was already unable to sit steadily, and if you rub it again, it would fall...

Jun Che shook his head helplessly. This fox is not very smart, so he looks even more stupid now...

"Let's go back." Si Haochen stretched out his hand at Mingruo.

Mingruo put his little hand in his husband's palm: "Let's go."

Si Haochen tightened Mingruo's slim waist, wrapped his wife into his cloak, and gently tapped his toes. He jumped down from the top of the Lanyue Tower, and then turned two circles after landing.

"How do you feel?" Si Haochen's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at his wife's expression seriously.

Ming Ruo shook his head: "I feel a little dizzy, why do you hold me and turn around?"

"Cough..." His Highness Prince Yun looked serious, "You see, it wasn't written in the book, it was circled in the snow when it fell... You looked very much liked it, and even praised them for their beauty..."

"Okay, I admit that it's not beautiful at all, the storybook is full of lies..." Mingruo put his chin on his husband's shoulder.

"It feels good to be a husband." Si Haochen hugged his little girl tighter and strode up his shoulders.

"Prince Yun, please stay." Zelan held up his hand stove and chased after him. "The young master said that it was cold, bring a hand stove to warm the princess's hands."

"Thank you." Mingruo took the hand stove and held it in his hand to warm it up, without the smell of charcoal or spice burning.

Ming Ruo opened the lid of the hand stove with curiousness and saw that it was not filled with charcoal, but a red 'crystal ball' the size of a walnut, with golden patterns on it, which looked very beautiful: "Huh?"

"This is the Flame Spirit Pearl, which is the best fire for the alchemist." After A Ling tempered it in the medicine cauldron twice, he had deep resentment towards all the objects related to "fire". "However, if we have the medicine cauldron and the tunnel firestone, this Flame Spirit Pearl is useless."

"After a while, then a while, a while, a few more spirit beads." Mingruo covered the lid of the hand stove and held it in his hand.

"..." A Ling looked at the sky speechlessly. Should he tell his master that these "spirit beads" were extremely rare in ancient times. Now when the spiritual energy is scarce, it is even more rare to condense it.

"Collection of all the spirit beads, can you summon the divine dragon?" Mingruo asked A Ling with a smile.

Young Master Xiaobai stared at his big blue eyes and asked his soul torture: "The dragon is hairless and irritable? What should I do if I summon it?"

"Ah? Can these beads really summon the divine dragon?" Mingruo felt that he was going to break through the dimensional wall and directly enter the 2D.

"These beads naturally cannot summon the divine dragon." Young Master Xiaobai raised his head proudly, "The divine beast needs to have the bloodline of the divine beast, and can only awaken after responding to the thunder tribulation."

"Oh." Ming Ruo nodded, "It turns out that my young master Bai was struck by lightning..."

"..." Young Master Xiaobai had nothing to say about his master's ability to focus on the key points.

A Ling immediately responded: "Yes, the White Tiger, Yingtian Thunder Fire, burned half of her fur, and it took seven hundred years to grow all the scorched fur."

Young Master Xiaobai gave A Ling one—just your talking eyes.

A Ling shrank his neck. Although both of them were practicing in the Yanling Bracelet, it was just a spirit of weapon. When fighting with the guardian beast of the Yanling Bracelet, it would definitely be beaten beyond recognition.

When the two returned to the palace, Mingruo ordered Zicao to prepare hot pot ingredients. He first changed into a light, soft and warm jacket and skirt.

Si Haochen changed his court uniform and sat at the table to see the secret letter that the secret guard had just sent.

Seeing Mingruo change his clothes, he took off most of his hairpin and ring jewelry and waved to her: "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Ming Ruo sat down next to Si Haochen.

Si Haochen took out one of the letters and handed them to Mingruo: "Look at this."
Chapter completed!