Chen Er came back and said that he had found a blacksmith who could make stoves, "I'm so stupid, I can't tell what kind of stove my master wants."

Luo Zining went with him to the blacksmith's side. When the blacksmith saw a handsome scholar, he was so nervous that he kept wiping his hands with his apron, but he didn't dare to speak.

Luo Zining handed him the furnace blueprint that he had drawn before, "Just follow the instructions above."

When the blacksmith saw the white paper in his hand, he didn't dare to pick it up, for fear that his rough hand would be damaged by him.

Chen Bo and Chen Er were also surprised when they saw it. They had never seen any fine paper when they were in the capital, but even they had never seen such smooth and white paper. How rich was the princess's family before?

Seeing that he was afraid to accept the paper, Luo Zining took it and told him what to do.

The craftsmen found it novel when they heard it, but they didn't have such a stove here. "It can be done, but the asking price may be more expensive."

"How much?" Luo Zining asked him.

"Fifty coins each." The craftsman said cautiously.

Luo Zining turned to look at Uncle Chen, and Uncle Chen immediately gave him one hundred and fifty cash, "Do it well, if you dare to cut corners..."

Before he finished talking about the craftsman, he hurriedly said no, no, no, no, no, he has never dared to cut corners after working for so many years.

Luo Zining told Uncle Chen not to scare people, and paid the money for someone to prepare it and send it to the palace.

It was a rare time that he came out, and he was going to order some winter clothes for his family. He remembered that it was mentioned in the novel that the capital of this world is in the south, and Huo Lingzhi rushed to the fiefdom, so he had no time to buy winter clothes, and only relied on his clothesLong johns won't survive this winter.

As soon as he came out of the blacksmith's shop, he heard a girl's loud voice: "Look, take a look!"

Luo Zining followed the voice and found that the three floors inside and outside were surrounded by people, and they couldn't see what they were selling.

He also squeezed together to see, Uncle Chen felt it was inappropriate, how could the princess be squeezed together with so many elders!

But their concubine has big ideas and doesn't listen to him at all. If the concubine is offended, the concubine will blow the prince's pillow at night, and if the prince has a quarrel with him, it will be troublesome.

Uncle Chen could only endure his dissatisfaction, and together with Chen Er, he squeezed in beside Luo Zining and had a look.

Luo Zining was a spectator, and when he squeezed in, he found a girl in sackcloth and filial piety kneeling in the middle of the crowd. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, her eyes were watery, and she was pretty.With a dead body, it looks like it was sold to bury the father.

But the girl's loud cries made people around think she was going to sell her father in pieces, which was really filial.

When Uncle Chen found that his princess was staring at the girl, and then saw how beautiful the girl was, his heart skipped a beat, Luo Zining was going to cuckold his prince.

Luo Zining looked around at the people watching, they just came to watch the excitement, and they didn't ask for money.

Luo Zining moved his mind, he didn't see that the girl was beautiful, the current servants in the mansion were all brought by Huo Lingzhi, they were not familiar with the fief, and needed a local to let him understand the customs of the fiefFavor and some information.

Another purpose is that Xiaocui and Xiaohong's cooking is too unpalatable. They used to do rough work, cleaning the yard, and never cooked at all.

He said to Uncle Chen beside him, "Go and ask her if she can cook."

Uncle Chen was full of displeasure, thinking that if you fell in love with her beauty, you should say you are in love with her beauty, and asked if she could cook.

Luo Zining said to him: "You don't ask, you will take over from Xiao Cui and Xiao Hong to cook at night."

When Chen Bo heard this, he also thought of Xiaocui and Xiaohong's cooking skills, and he understood Luo Zining a little bit, so he went to ask that girl if she could cook.

The girl had an outgoing personality, and she answered him openly: "I know how to do it. My family used to own a restaurant. If my father hadn't been sick, I wouldn't have sold the restaurant..."

She said that there was a sad look in her eyes, which may be due to her strong self-esteem, and she didn't want others to see her vulnerable side.

Luo Zining asked her what kind of meal she would cook, and she mentioned the names and recipes of a few stir-fried dishes. Luo Zining was very satisfied and asked Uncle Chen to pay for it. Chen Er accompanied her to bury her father. After the burial, he took him topalace.

The girl thanked Luo Zining very much. Before leaving, Luo Zining asked her name, and she said her name was Zhao Xiaoyu.

Luo Zining always felt that this name was very familiar. On the way back, he just remembered that it was mentioned in the original text.

Zhao Xiaoyu sold herself to bury her father and was bought by the magistrate as the eighth concubine. The magistrate was not only a corrupt official, but also perverted, torturing the concubines in the mansion.

Two years later, a snowstorm killed many people. The magistrate refused to save the victims. Huo Lingzhi was still unable to save people after two years. The emperor ignored the disaster, thinking that Huo Lingzhi would also die in this disaster.It's fine in the snowstorm.

It was Zhao Xiaoyu who killed the magistrate, then stole the key of the magistrate, opened the granary to release grain in the middle of the night, and after the victims took away the grain, she hanged herself at the gate of the government office.

After the magistrate died, the new magistrate was once rescued by Huo Lingzhi, and he remembered this kindness.

After Huo Ling's leg healed, he recruited soldiers and built his own army, but the new magistrate did not report this matter to the emperor.

Although Zhao Xiaoyu is just a small character who promotes the plot, Luo Zining admires her very much. She has courage and kindness, like a chivalrous man who robs the rich and helps the poor. Unfortunately, the ending is not very good.

His actions changed the trend of future fate. He saved Zhao Xiaoyu, but no one killed him in the magistrate, so could Huo Lingzhi form his own army without anyone noticing?

What was more important was the snowstorm two years later. The book described that the fief was poor, and only a small number of people could afford to build brick houses. Except for those who built brick houses, all the houses were crushed, and many people died of freezing and starvation.

Before the snowstorm came, he had to change the status quo of this fiefdom.

After returning to the palace, Chen Bo hurriedly ran to look for Huo Lingzhi, "It's not good, my lord, my concubine bought a beauty back, I'm afraid he wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zining opened the door and walked in, so he had no choice but to shut up and back out.

Luo Zining saw Huo Lingzhi sitting in front of the window, staring at the plastic sheet on the window, holding a hand warmer in his hand.

Luo Zining felt that it was novel, so he walked over and stretched out his hand and asked him, "Can you show me?"

Huo Lingzhi thought that he wanted it. Although his mother gave him the hand stove when he was a child, he has used it since he was a child, but in order to repay Luo Zining's love, Luo Zining gave him his hand stove if he wanted it., as the material for returning this window.

Luo Zining didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he took a look at it with the hand stove.

This hand stove is made of metal, with hollow patterns on it, wrapped in a bag made of velvet, and a lotus flower is displayed on the velvet, which looks very delicate.

After reading it, he thought that he had a lot of warm water bags in the supermarket. He took them out and put them under the quilt at night, how warm they were.

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