Chapter 777 - Leaving a Name for Good Deeds 8
is Xia Chiwan, a little girl, who has done so many good things for the Great Zhou Kingdom this year.
The nine links of the wonderful solution maintained the heavenly power of the Great Zhou State in front of the envoys of the Jin Kingdom.
In the case of smallpox, Xia Chiwan saved the lives of many children in the Great Zhou Kingdom, and contributed a lot of good strategies for smallpox in the future, so as to treat those children who may have smallpox in the future.
Even his favorite youngest son, Xiao Fifteen, was able to survive because of Xia Chiwan's relationship.
Not to mention, this year's snow disaster almost caused a catastrophe.
It was Xia Chiwan, a little woman, who turned the tide so that the foundation of the Great Zhou Kingdom was not shaken.
Speaking of which, Xia Chiwan, a little girl, is already a great hero for the Great Zhou Kingdom.
It's just that it can't compare to Yun Zhanpeng, at least Xia Chiwan has surpassed her Laozi, Xia Boran.
The emperor believed that if Xia Chiwan was a man, she would be better than Xia Boran, a woman and a heroine.
Xia Chiwan, who was so attentive to the Great Zhou Kingdom, the emperor wanted to kill her, and the emperor really couldn't bear it.
The birds are all gone, and the cold bow is hidden. Hang the rabbit to death, and cook the lackey!
The Emperor did not want to see such a situation.
"Indeed, Xia Aiqing's daughter should indeed be commended."
The emperor's order was tantamount to denying Si Tianjian's theory of Xia Chiwan's "Peach Blossom Tribulation".
In the ice and snow, the people and horses of the General's Mansion are helping to repair some old houses and dilapidated temples.
In this way, the refugees entered the city of Kyoto, and there was a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Because Xia Chiwan had already prepared, Xia Chiwan could also get some new and old quilts for these refugees.
Xia Chi Wanying was dressed in plain white, only the red fox ball fur on the thick robe was particularly dazzling.
The summer pond is like that, as if the red plum blossoms blooming in the cold snow, proudly snowy.
Autumn water cuts the pupils, lightly containing spring, like ink long hair, slightly pulled up.
A beautiful white hosta saves Xia Chiwan's grace.
Ruyu's earlobes were red from the cold, looking pitiful and cute.
The hot porridge that is constantly churning in the pot is steaming out one after another of hot gas, lining the summer pool like a cloud and mist, like a fairyland.
Those refugees who were forced to leave their hometowns couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw this scene.
Where is this mortal, it is really a living fairy and a living Bodhisattva who came down from heaven and earth to save the suffering and save the suffering!
They thought they were displaced and would suffer from displacement.
Even when I arrived in Kyoto City, I could only barely survive the day, hungry and cold.
Unexpectedly, they entered Kyoto City, and before the emperor opened the warehouse to release grain, there were already well-wishers who settled down in their place.
Now, where else can these refugees hope for?
I just hope that in this calamity, the dog's life will be left behind, and the head will be covered with tiles.
"Girl, my old grandson is fine, I really don't know how to thank you. In the next life, when you are a cow and a horse, you have to repay the girl's great kindness. ”
An old woman dressed in shabby clothes knelt down directly to Xia Chiwan.
The old woman has been poor since she was a child, and finally married a daughter-in-law to her only son and gave birth to a grandson.
Who knew that there would be such a heavy snowfall this year.
The son wanted to make more money, but on the way back, the snow slipped, fell down the mountain, and died.
The daughter-in-law couldn't stand the cold, and on the way to Beijing, she froze to death.