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

In the evening, the second round of snowstorm started again.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the cold wind was much louder than last night. Even if the doors and windows were closed, people hiding in the house could imagine how heavy the wind and snow was outside.

But the supplies in the house made everyone feel more at ease.

No matter how violent the wind and snow were outside, they would not freeze to death or starve to death if they stayed indoors.

In the outer city, the people hiding in their houses were discussing the rumors they had heard.

"How come there is a rumor that King Kang's legitimate daughter is a disaster star? This is simply nonsense!

If King Kang hadn't spent his own money to help us, it's hard to say whether we would still be alive now! "

"Yes, the person who spread this rumor is just a white-eyed wolf! I also heard that Er Mazi and the others are talking about going to Prince Kang's Mansion to cause trouble when the snowstorm is over, hoping that Prince Kang will give them some more money."

"What the hell?! They really have no conscience! Do they still dare to make trouble? Oh, when the blizzard stops, we will go to their house to guard and see if they dare to make trouble with King Kang!"

"Okay! Let's ask the others. If there are still people who want to be white-eyed wolves, we will unite to deal with them first!"

.......

This conversation occurred in several families.

The majority of people thanked Kang Wang's family and did not believe the rumor that Song Jiujiu was the disaster star that brought the snow disaster.

It's just that Kang Wang's family doesn't know this, and they are always wary of the content of Song Jiujiu's voice.

Especially now that there is a second round of snowstorm, if Song Jiujiu's words are to be followed, people will rush to Prince Kang's Mansion after the snowstorm stops.

[I’m hungry. I’ve had such a dark sleep this time. What time is it now? My father, mother, and brothers can tell me.

Oh, how sad. 】

Kang Wang's family heard the sound of little milk in their ears, and they knew that Song Jiujiu had woken up.

"Jiu'er is awake. You must be hungry."

Ye Peizhu first picked up Song Jiujiu, fed her, then wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

[Hiccup, I’m full. The wind is so strong that it makes the windows jingle.

I don’t know if this is the second round of snowstorm.

I felt like I had slept for days. 】

Song Jiujiu kicked her feet and moved her arms and legs.

"Fortunately, Jiu'er doesn't have a fever anymore, otherwise it would be difficult for the doctor to come over. It started to snow again last night. I don't know how many more days it will snow."

King Kang came over to explore his daughter's forehead, and then gently pinched her little face.

"Yes, Jiu'er has had recurring fevers in the past few days and has lost weight. After the snowstorm is over, let's get a ewe and give Jiu'er some goat's milk."

Ye Peizhu suggested.

[Goat milk is delicious, and so is cow’s milk! 】

Song Jiujiu listened to what her parents said and waved her little hands happily.

Then she made a move and wrinkled her face.

[Why am I so happy? Now is the time of the snowstorm.

After the snowstorm is over, I still don’t know if the people will come and burn me to death like in the prophetic dream.

It's too early for me to be happy now. I'll be happy after I survive.

When I survive, I want to eat big chicken drumsticks! And braised pork......]

Song Jiujiu recited the name of the dish in her mind while sucking on the ham.

Completely forgetting that she is still a baby who has just turned one month old and hasn't started teething yet, and she can't eat the names of the dishes she read.

The little girl's voice was chirping in their ears, but none of the Kang family felt it was noisy.

They only felt distressed and distressed about the hard times Song Jiujiu had lived in her previous life.

The second round of snowstorm lasted for two days and two nights. On the morning of the third day, the snow stopped and the weather became clear.

King Kang opened the door and saw that the snow on the ground began to melt.

They say it doesn't get cold when it snows.

It's really chilly now.

King Kang rubbed his arms and called the housekeeper as usual to order his servants to deal with the snow in the house.

Fortunately, no one in the house has been frozen to death in the past two days.

Since the first blizzard came a few days ago, and three disobedient servants in the house froze to death, the others have been very obedient and cherish their lives.

King Kang thought that he would have to send people to send the three corpses out of the capital for burial.

It definitely won't work now, we can only wait and see what happens tomorrow.

The premise is that no people come to the door today to cause trouble.

They say whatever you want comes to you.

Just as King Kang was thinking this, he vaguely heard the movement outside.

King Kang's heartbeat accelerated a little, and then the housekeeper hurried over.

"Your Majesty, there are many people outside, and they all want to see you!"

Song Zixian and Song Le'an heard what the butler said as soon as they came out of the inner room and asked questions quickly.

"How many people are there? Are there many people?"

The butler nodded heavily, "A lot! I guess there are a hundred and eighty people!"

And they all looked fierce, as if they were looking for trouble!

Your Majesty, do you want to open the door? If the door is to be opened, should the slaves find someone to hold it first? "

"Don't open the door yet, father, or hide your mother and sister first!

This is obviously my mother's nightmare come true! "

Song Le'an was very anxious.

"There's no need to hide it. People don't necessarily come here looking for trouble."

Song Zixian, who looked calm, spoke calmly.

When King Kang heard this, he glanced at his fourth son, who was very mature at a young age.

"Zixian seems very determined?"

Song Zixian nodded lightly, "If father believes in his son, then give it a try."

"Okay, it's up to you! Come on, the three of us, father and son, will go to the door to meet these people!"

King Kang made up his mind and waved his hand to leave, but after taking two steps he turned back.

"You two wait, as a father, please tell your mother first."

Ye Peizhu and Song Jiujiu were waiting anxiously inside.

Seeing King Kang coming in, Ye Peizhu hurriedly greeted him.

"My lord, how's it going? Have the people really come to your door?"

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

【Are you really here? Dad, are the people really here? Then let's hide it quickly! Or don’t open the door! 】

Song Jiujiu was so anxious that she waved her little hands and kicked her legs, wishing she could sit up.

“The common people do come, right at the door of the house, but they don’t necessarily come looking for trouble.

Madam, just stay here and watch Jiu'er while your husband and Xiaosi and Xiaowu go to the door to have a look.

If the visitor is unkind, someone will come and tell you. Then you can hide with Jiu'er in your arms!

We'll go back as soon as we go! don’t worry! "

King Kang warned his wife in a gentle voice, closed the door to the inner room, and strode away with his two sons.

Ye Peizhu was confused and wanted to follow, but she knew she couldn't.

She had no choice but to hold her daughter in her arms and pace around the house, waiting anxiously.