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Chapter 152 The coming snow disaster

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    Qin Lang has been in the workshop for more than half a month. Although the winemaker Li Er found has the recipe, he is not very familiar with it, so he has been teaching them in the workshop during this time.

    The weather in November started to get very cold, and Chang¡¯an ushered in the first snow of winter.

    ¡°When I opened the door early in the morning, I saw a world covered in snow, with snow falling in the sky.

    The snow was not heavy, but in just one night, the snow had already covered the top of his feet. Qin Lang frowned, and for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

    The maid entered the house with hot water. Qin Lang used the time transfer technique to look at her. A golden light flashed through his eyes. The picture came into his mind. He couldn't help being surprised.

    The snow will not stop for three days. At least within the time limit that he can see, the snowflakes are still falling. At that time, the snow is almost up to his knees.

    In an instant, there were only two words left in his mind: Snow disaster!

    Shaking his head, Qin Lang washed up hastily, then sat at the table and started browsing the system store.

    After having the Time Transfer Technique, he used it less, and he didn't think of seeing if there was any way to upgrade this skill.  After searching for a long time, I finally found the second-level skill of Time Transfer, which requires 3,000 points to be exchanged.

    He gritted his teeth and redeemed it. Fortunately, it was worth the money, and the checking period was extended to seven days.

    ??Looking for a random servant to look over, Qin Lang couldn't help but turn pale.

    It¡¯s really a snowstorm!

    This snow has been falling non-stop for seven days. In the last scene he saw, it was still snowing. At that time, the snow was almost half a person tall.

    ¡°Come here, prepare your horses!¡± he roared, startling the servants who were serving food.

    Qin Wei happened to come in and heard his roar: "Master, it's snowing outside, where are you going?"

    "Go back to Chang'an, you come back with me." Qin Lang looked very ugly.

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    If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, many people will die.

    "Yes." Although Qin Wei was a little confused, he still nodded.

    Fortunately, the snow is not too deep now and does not affect the horses' running.

    Qin Lang rode his horse and took Qin Wei all the way to Chang'an without stopping, and went directly to the palace to ask for Li Er.

    Li Er summoned him in the study.

    "Why did you come back despite the snow? Why didn't you wait until the snow stopped before coming back?" Li Er took a sip of hot tea and leaned back in his chair comfortably.

    By the way, this chair is really good. It is much easier to use than a round pier. You can lean on it and rest for a while when you are tired. Now all the tables and chairs in the palace have been replaced with this style.

    Seeing that the boy had a cold face from the moment he came in, as if someone owed him money and refused to pay it back, Li Er couldn't help but shook his head: "You boy, I didn't ask you to guard Liujia Village."

    "I asked the person in charge to give you the news a long time ago and tell you to come back after teaching me. You refused to listen and stayed there, and now you show my face"

    "Your Majesty." Qin Lang shook his head and interrupted Li Er: "That's not why I am here."

    "What's that for?" Li Shimin opened his eyes.

    "There's a snowstorm." Qin Lang's chest felt like a big stone was pressing down, it was heavy, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

    "What?" Li Shimin was startled. The tea cup in his hand fell on the table, leaving a water stain. His heart couldn't help but hang high in the air: "Is there a snow disaster there?"

    "Chang'an!" Qin Lang's eyes were a little red.

    Li Shimin's heart sank just now, and he rolled his eyes at Qin Lang: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just snowing now. Where did the snow disaster come from?"

    He just said, if there is a snowstorm, why is there no movement at all in Baiqisi?

    "Your Majesty, this snow will keep falling for seven days. Do you think it will cause a snow disaster?" Qin Lang stared at Li Er with red eyes and asked.

    "Seven days?" Li Er's face became solemn, he glanced at Qin Lang and asked: "Did your master tell you?"

    "No, my divination skills have improved recently, so I figured it out." Qin Lang ignored Li Er who raised his eyebrows slightly after listening to his words, paused and then said: "And this snow may last more than seven days."

    "What did you say?" Li Shimin's face turned livid: "More than seven days? How long will it rain?"

    Just now he was still thinking that if this snow only lasted for seven days, he would have taken precautions earlyThe damage might not be that great, but if it lasted more than seven days, it would really be a huge disaster.

    "I can only count until the seventh day. The snow will still not stop on the seventh day. If the snow does not stop, I am afraid that many houses will collapse and many people will be killed or injured."

    Li Shimin hammered the table with an ugly expression, and the tea cup that fell on the table fell to the ground with a "gurgling" sound, making a crisp cracking sound.

    He has only been on the throne for less than half a year, and he has experienced a military disaster and a natural disaster. Is he really not favored by God?  Is that why disasters happen one after another?

    Fortunately, we collected tribute from the Turks this year, and the empty treasury finally has some foundation, but no matter how much gold and silver we have, we can¡¯t buy food!

    There are only seven days left!  We still don¡¯t know the weather conditions in the counties around Chang¡¯an. If there is a snowstorm and their food is transferred, what will those counties do?

    It was too late to go elsewhere to adjust the food supply. Not to mention that the food in the Tang Dynasty was not plentiful. It only took too long to come back. Even if the food was transferred, the snowy roads would be difficult to transport in.

    Li Shimin¡¯s mind was all about where to get the food, but he didn¡¯t have any doubt about the truth of Qin Lang¡¯s words.

    He knew that this boy had made his fortune by fortune-telling from the beginning, and he had experienced Cui Xian's incident. In his heart, he had already put Qin Lang's fortune-telling skills together with Yuan Tiangang's.

    "Come here." Li Shimin suddenly shouted.

    "Your Majesty." Li Junxian opened the study door and walked in, bending down respectfully.

    "Jun Xian, immediately send Baiqisi out to collect the weather conditions in the counties around Chang'an and report them in time."

    "Yes." Li Junxian didn't ask anything about it. After receiving the order, he turned around and went out to make arrangements.

    "Your Majesty, we still need to collect food as soon as possible, otherwise when the snow disaster comes, the people will panic and cause chaos." Qin Lang said hoarsely.

    "I know!" Li Shimin slapped the table bitterly: "But the food in the granary can support it for a short time. If it takes too long, it won't be enough."

    "Some time ago, Luo Yi rebelled and the Turks attacked, and a lot of food was consumed. This year there was another drought, and the food harvest was not good. Although the surrounding counties made up some money, it was still a drop in the bucket."

    "Alang, why don't you ask the ancestor if there is a way?" Li Shimin suddenly raised his head, with hope in his eyes.

    "Your Majesty, the master is in seclusion. I don't know when he will be able to come out. I'm afraid there is nothing he can do" Qin Lang shook his head.

    He still has more than 5,000 exchange points, which can be exchanged for some food for emergency purposes. However, if he uses the exchange points to exchange for food, he will suffer a loss in the end.

    Food can be grown, but the exchange points are so rare that they cannot be used unless it is a life or death situation.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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