After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

“The snow has stopped now, but who knows if it will continue to snow.

Even if it doesn't snow anymore, there is so much snow on the ground, and we don't know when it will melt.

Will it cause a second disaster after melting? I heard that after the snow disaster, there may be avalanches, or even earth dragons and plagues.

No matter which one of these natural disasters occurs, it is a heavy blow to the people.

I don’t know if my father will take any action..."

King Kang sighed, still holding on to some hope for his father.

If the father gives an order at this time, whether it is asking the guards to shovel snow or do other things, as long as they do it, there is hope.

But if you still remain indifferent, I don’t know what else will happen in the capital...

"Father, with all due respect to my son, rather than expecting what the imperial grandfather will order, we should do it ourselves.

Isn't that what you used to do when you sent supplies to the people in the outer city?

The emperor's grandfather didn't believe what you said. Seeing that you had spent your own money to send supplies to the people, the emperor's grandfather still did nothing and acted as if he didn't know.

The snowstorm hadn't come yet at that time, so he didn't believe it and did nothing.

In this situation, if the imperial grandfather ordered something to be done, wouldn't it be a slap in his own face?

Others don't dare to talk about the emperor's grandfather, but the emperor's grandfather will definitely hate us people in Prince Kang's palace. "

Song Le'an wrinkled his face and spoke eloquently.

Hearing this, Song Zixian raised his hand and gently knocked on his brother's forehead.

"Now you are very brave, you dare to say so."

Song Le'an touched his forehead and muttered, "I'm telling the truth."

King Kang smiled bitterly. A child of seven or eight years old could see things more clearly than his father of his age.

Indeed, he should not have high expectations for his father.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Whoa!"

Song Jiujiu suddenly started crying, frightening the father and son standing aside so that they quickly walked to the crib.

"Why is my sister crying suddenly? Does she have a fever again?"

Song Le'an asked anxiously, and quickly reached out to touch his sister's forehead, "It's not hot either."

Ye Peizhu picked up her daughter from the crib, held her in her arms and rocked her gently to coax her.

"Jiu'er isn't crying. Are you hungry? If you have a fever, you no longer have a fever.

I cried so hard all of a sudden, maybe I was hungry. "

[Hungry, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong, mother, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong, drink grandma...]

Song Jiujiu's milky and crying voice sounded in the ears of Kang Wang and his family.

That little milky voice made everyone's hearts tighten and they felt terribly distressed.

Ye Peizhu's eyes trembled, "Jiu'er must be hungry. Let me feed her something to drink first."

After hearing this, Prince Kang and his son took the initiative to unfold the screen and consciously avoided it.

Ye Peizhu lowered his eyes and looked at the little daughter who had lost a lot of weight in her arms and drank her grandma hard, the pain in her eyes almost overflowing.

"Jiu'er, drink slowly, don't choke."

Ye Peizhu patted Song Jiujiu's back gently.

[I won’t choke, I’m so hungry. It feels like I’ve been hungry for three days and three nights, but I finally woke up.

That damn nightmare is finally gone! But what is the situation now?

I didn’t quite understand what my father and my brothers said just now.

Has the snowstorm already arrived? How are the people outside?

In the precognitive dream, the snowstorms seemed to appear one after another. After the first snowstorm paused, many people froze to death.

It was at that time that rumors began to appear in the capital that I was a disaster star.

Then the second snowstorm came again. The second snowstorm was bigger and more violent. This time more people died, which also aroused everyone's resentment.

After the second snowstorm paused, people began to brave the deep snow and come to Prince Kang's Mansion to ask my parents to hand me over and burn me to death.

The picture in the precognitive dream was not very comprehensive. The dream ended after my parents were injured trying to protect me.

So is this the first snowstorm or the second snowstorm?

Oh, it’s so uncomfortable. I finally got reborn, am I going to die again this time?

Then can I be reborn a second time? I haven’t changed the fate of our family yet! 】

Song Jiujiu thought about these things and sighed while drinking milk.

After hearing Song Jiujiu's voice, the expressions of Wang Wang's family changed.

King Kang had heard Ye Peizhu talk about her nightmare.

Now that I heard the content of my daughter's voice, it was actually very similar to the content of my wife's nightmare.

King Kang couldn't help but sigh, his wife is indeed connected to her daughter!

Why wouldn't he dream about what his daughter was saying?

He also wants to connect with his daughter and his daughter!

King Kang felt jealous.

Song Le'an's eyes became a little colder as he listened to his sister's voice.

Disaster? !

Who is so bold as to spread rumors that his sister is a disaster? !

The snow disaster is a natural disaster, what does it have to do with his sister? !

The people in the precognitive dream deserve to die!

If there are rumors that his sister is a disaster star in the future, and the people who have benefited from them are indifferent, then he will never let them go!

The food from their Prince Kang’s Mansion and General’s Mansion is not so delicious!

Song Zixian fiddled with the beads a little faster. He pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

[I’m full and sleepy again. Alas, I’m such a waste. 】

Song Jiujiu burped, her eyelids began to tremble, and she fell asleep again without muttering a few words in her heart.

Ye Peizhu put her daughter on the crib and was thinking about what her daughter had just said.

After the first snowstorm was suspended, rumors began to spread in the capital that Jiu'er was the disaster star.

The snowstorm stopped this morning. Could it be that this is the first snowstorm that Jiuer said was suspended?

It won't be long before rumors appear...

Their family has gone ahead of time to help the people survive the snowstorm, can't they still change their destiny...

Ye Peizhu tucked her daughter in, stood up and pushed the screen away.

"Jiu'er fell asleep again, Your Majesty, the snow outside has stopped, then should we have someone push the snow away first?

We don't know yet whether it will continue to snow. Regardless of whether it snows or not, the accumulation of snow is very dangerous. "

"What Madam said is that it's time to push the snow away while it stops snowing."

King Kang immediately went to order the butler, but the butler came over with a sad face.

"My lord, someone froze to death."

King Kang frowned, "What's going on? Everyone has the necessary supplies. I have also warned you. How come someone still freezes to death?!"

"Your Majesty, there are three people who disobeyed orders and did not hug together with the servants for warmth.

The slave just went to count the number of people and found that the three of them were frozen to death. "

King Kang pursed his lips, "Although the snow has stopped now, I don't know if it will snow again..."