Xia Chiwan is not really like the folk say, but the god of flowers in the sky, how can he know about natural disasters.

However, Xia Chiwan reminded Xiao Fifteen that Xiao Fifteen told the imperial brother, and he couldn't be annoyed and couldn't get into trouble.

On the contrary, it will show that Xiao 15 attaches great importance to the people's feelings and loves the people.

Xiao Fifteen is a smart one, so Princess Jing believes that Xiao Fifteen will know how to mention it to the emperor.

Therefore, Princess Jing did not hold on to this matter, let alone hold Xia Chiwan responsible.

"Father, little fifteen is back."

Zhou Xuanxi left Princess Jing's mansion, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he went to find the emperor.

Looking at his healthy and lovely son, the emperor smiled happily and squinted.

The emperor has him in his heart, and as soon as he returns to the palace, he is anxious to find him, his father.

"Coming back from Princess Jing's mansion, but happy?"

The emperor touched Zhou Xuanxi's head and asked lovingly.

"Well, happy."

Zhou Xuanxi nodded vigorously:

"But the happiest thing for Little Fifteen is when he is with his father."

Zhou Xuanxi's ass was patted, and the emperor was called comfortable. Don't look at the fifteenth prince as the youngest, but his mouth is sweet. can coax Princess Jing, and naturally can coax the emperor. This kind of "sweet talk", when the fifteenth prince said it to the emperor, it was really easy to come.

"Father, Si Tianjian said it was going to snow this year?"

Zhou Xuanxi asked with his little face up.

"I want to go down."

The emperor's greatest concern is whether the people live and work in peace and contentment, and only when the people's lives are getting better and better, can the Great Zhou Kingdom become truly strong.

"Father, if it snows a lot, will the snow crush the palace?"

Hearing Zhou Xuanxi's fairy tales, the emperor laughed directly:

"Silly little fifteen, the palace is strong, and it won't be crushed."

If the palace could be crushed by snow, there would be no solid house under the sky.

"What about Aunt Huang's house?"

Zhou Xuanxi seems to have a lot of questions, but the emperor is also patient, the fifteenth prince asks one, and the emperor shakes his head.

So, Zhou Xuanxi named many people, including Xia Chiwan.

Finally, Zhou Xuanxi clicked again:

"Is that all the people's houses all right?"

At this moment, the emperor was stunned.

The situation of the people in each family is different, and the wealthy families naturally do not have this worry.

But for poor families, it's more troublesome.

"If the snow isn't heavy, it shouldn't be a problem."

The emperor could only answer such a compromise answer.

"Father, what if there is a lot of snow this year. Looking at this sky, it was so dark that Xiao Fifteen felt uncomfortable when he saw it. ”

The sky outside, the black crow, as if there was something heavy, firmly suppressed the canopy.

Not to mention that Zhou Xuanxi looked uncomfortable, in fact, when the emperor saw the way that day, he also felt depressed in his heart.

"Little fifteen rest assured, my father knows it."

The emperor touched Xiao Fifteen's head, but he had a plan in his heart.

Sure enough, the next day, Xia Chiwan heard that the emperor had an order to let the people take a good look at their houses.

Local officials also need to help strengthen the old and dilapidated houses.

On this day, there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have good fortune and misfortune.

This year, the weather is very changeable, and the emperor is concerned about the people's livelihood, so he issued this holy decree.

Among the common people, the emperor would not say much.