"Such heavy snow!"

Lin Qian entered the study of her in-law Sun Xian and saw him dazed in the study holding a book in his hand. She laughed and said, "Are you in a daze after eating enough?"

Sun Xian shook his head, "I didn't have breakfast."

"Why? Have a bad appetite?"

The relationship between the two was very close, so Lin Qian didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

Sun Xian patted his bulging belly, "Before I was thirty, my lower abdomen was slightly bulging. After I was thirty, my lower abdomen changed every day. At least several thousand kilograms of oil and water passed through my belly."

But strangely enough, the more this happens, the more I can eat and drink."

"Then you today..." Lin Qian looked at her lower belly, which was slightly flat, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, feeling that she had failed to live up to the delicacies she had eaten.

Sun Xian said: "I'm happy."

"But there's a happy event?" Lin Qian poured herself a cup of tea and took a sniff.

Sun Xian pointed outside, "Look."

Lin Qian looked sideways.

The snow in the yard had been cleared, but soon it was covered with another layer.

"Such heavy snow."

He repeated his previous words again.

Sun Xian said: "Earlier, the steward of Zhuangzi outside the city came and said angrily that more than ten families in Zhuangzi were crushed by snow."

"Just give each family some food." Lin Qian took a sip of tea, "After all, those farmers can make you money every year."

His body suddenly shook. "You mean... a natural disaster?"

"If you haven't woken up yet, I will regret that I was blind and actually got married to you." Sun Xian tapped the table with his fingers, and there was a look of gloating in his eyes, "Northern Xinjiang is so big, this snow will hit you

, you said, how many people will be displaced? How many people will die of cold and hunger?"

"This is a natural disaster!" Lin Qian's eyes were filled with joy.

"It's also a man-made disaster!"

Sun Xian said: "The food war caused me heavy losses and it broke my heart. But Yang Gou became more and more proud. This snow disaster is the retribution for his perverse behavior."

Lin Qian sighed, "I feel sorry for the people."

"Who says it's not the case!" Sun Xian said calmly: "I heard that someone was preaching in the countryside, and what they said was that Yang Gou was doing the wrong thing, so that God brought disaster."

Lin Qian was happy, "It's going to be lively now. However, many people may die of cold and starvation."

Sun Xian looked at him, "Are you distressed?"

Lin Qian shook her head, "I feel sorry for the fact that so few people have died...the more people die, the more fields will be freed up. I just need to take some nourishment."

Sun Xian raised his glass.

Lin Qian raised his glass.

"Why not another three years!"

…

Yang Xuan and Ning Yayun developed metaphysics.

Helianyan is waiting.

"Mr. Lang."

"explain."

Yang Xuan looked at the sky and felt that the snow would not stop for a while.

"Ru'an sneaked into the sacrifice site of the big drum god and heard someone say... It was Lang Jun who acted against the will, so God punished him. Only if you devoutly believe in the big drum god, the more people who believe in it, the happier God will be.

The smaller the natural disaster will be."

"Isn't this right?" said the old thief, "shouldn't it be to encourage the people to cause trouble?"

Yang Xuan glanced at Ning Yayun, she was still a master of metaphysics in this matter.

Ning Yayun shook her head, "Be pious at the beginning and don't mix it with other things, otherwise you will be exposed accidentally.

Wait until those believers are convinced, then slowly guide them, tell them about their sufferings, and then guide...

When all those sufferings are attributed to Zitai, even the calmest person will go crazy."

"Step by step." Yang Xuan smiled, he had seen such methods in the scroll.

Those young men and women coaxed a group of old people around. Aunts, grandpas, uncles, uncles... are more affectionate than your own son.

Once you become addicted to enjoying the pleasure of being warmly received by others, they will care about your body thoughtfully, whether we have a magical health product here, or something...

Even the somewhat vigilant old man cannot save his face.

Many times it is not the liar who is cunning, but the willingness of the person being deceived.

Because they need the feeling of being cared for. Even if they know that those who talk sweetly are liars, they still want to be deceived for a while longer.

Ning Yayun asked: "Where?"

"There is a spot just outside the city where there are a lot of people."

Yang Xuan said: "Using the army will make the people angry, and they feel it is coercion. The only way to control immortals is to use immortals. I'd like to trouble you, Master."

People who encounter natural disasters are already angry, even if it is unreasonable, they feel justified. Once officials or the army appear at this time, they are like sparks, which can easily ignite the atmosphere.

Yang Xuan somewhat understood that this was his first year in charge of Northern Xinjiang, and some people wished that they would not be able to see the flowers blooming in the spring next year.

Because, by next year, after overcoming the difficulties, his foundation in Northern Xinjiang will become stronger and stronger.

They panicked!

Yang Xuan smiled.

Ning Yayun said: "I can just go ahead with this matter. However, I need a helper."

He Lianyan said: "I am willing to lead the way."

I went with the old god for a visit. I guess the old god was in a better mood, so he casually gave me some of the secret skills of metaphysics.

Ning Yayun shook her head, and Yang Xuan asked: "How about... let Zhou Jian follow you?"

Pei Jian from behind stepped forward.

Ning Yayun shook her head.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "There are all people here that I can use, you can do whatever you want."

But why does this sound like a brothel madam bringing her girls to the show?

Ning Yayun shook her head again, "What is A Liang doing at home?"

Yang Xuan laughed and said: "When he came out in the morning, he threw himself into the snow and scared the whole family. Now he is probably under the control of his mother-in-law."

"That's good."

Ning Yayun mounted her horse, but the direction was wrong. Yang Xuan asked: "Headmaster, where are you going?"

"Your home."

Yang Xuan: "..."

The Yang family was behind the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion. Ning Yayun came to the alley and flicked her tail, "It's not bad for a few good hands to squat."

When he arrived at the door of Yang's house, he knocked.

The door opened, "Ah! It's Headmaster Ning. Lang Jun is out."

Ning Yayun said: "I'm here to see Aning."

Zhou Ning got the news in the backyard, "Is there something wrong with the headmaster?"

The servant girl who delivered the message said: "Headmaster Ning said he wanted to go out of the city and wanted to take the young man with him."

Aunt Guan said: "Madam, it's cold today!"

At this time, another servant woman came and said, "Madam, Langjun sent his second brother to send a message and said that he should just let the headmaster take him."

Zhou Ning smiled and said: "I know."

Since Ning Yayun wanted to take A Liang out of the city, she must have a reason. Although she believed deeply in Ning Yayun, Zhou Ning was still worried and asked Zheng Wuniang to prepare something.

Zhou Ning personally carried A Liang to the front yard.

Ning Yayun stood in the front yard, looking like a fairy.

"Headmaster."

Ning Yayun turned around and said with a smile: "A Liang."

He comes to Yang's house from time to time to see A Liang, and the two of them are quite familiar with each other.

"good!"
To be continued...