Xia Chiwan is not really like what the people say, but he is a flower god descending from the sky. How can he know about natural disasters?
However, Xia Chiwan reminded Xiao Fifteen that even if Xiao Fifteen told the imperial brother, he would not be annoying or get into trouble.
On the contrary, it will show that Xiaowu attaches great importance to people's sentiments and loves the people.
Xiao Fifteen is a smart person, 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, Xiao Shiwu is back."
Zhou Xuanxi left Princess Jing's Mansion and went to find the emperor as soon as he returned to the palace.
Looking at his healthy and lovely son, the emperor smiled happily and narrowed his eyes.
The emperor had him in his heart, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he was eager to find him as his father.
"Are you happy to come back from Princess Jing's mansion?"
The emperor touched Zhou Xuanxi's head and asked lovingly.
"Well, happy."
Zhou Xuanxi nodded vigorously:
"But Xiao Fifteen is happiest when he is with his father."
Zhou Xuanxi's flattery made the emperor feel comfortable. Even though the fifteenth prince was the youngest, he had a sweet mouth. If he could coax Princess Jing, he could also coax the emperor. This kind of "sweet talk", the fifteenth prince was very sweet.
When the prince told the emperor, it was really easy to pick it up.
"Father, Si Tianjian said it will snow this year?"
Zhou Xuanxi asked, raising his little face.
"It's natural to do it."
What the emperor cares most about is whether the people live and work in peace and contentment. Only when the people's lives get better and better can the Great Zhou Kingdom become truly strong.
"Father, if it snows very hard, will it crush the palace?"
Hearing Zhou Xuanxi's childish words, the emperor burst out laughing:
"Silly little fifteen, the palace is strong and will not be crushed."
If the palace could be destroyed by snow, there would be no solid house in the world.
"What about Auntie Huang's house?"
Zhou Xuanxi seemed to have a lot of questions, but the emperor was patient. Every time the fifteenth prince asked him, the emperor shook his head.
So Zhou Xuanxi named many people, including Xia Chiwan.
Finally, Zhou Xuanxi clicked again:
"Does that mean there are no problems with all people's houses?"
At this moment, the emperor was stunned.
Every family's situation is different, and wealthy families naturally don't have this worry.
But for poor families, it's more troublesome.
"If the snow is not heavy, there should be no problem."
The emperor could only give such a compromise answer.
"Father, what if there's a lot of snow this year? Look at the sky, it's so dark, Xiao Fifteen feels uncomfortable in his heart."
The sky outside was crowded with black crows, as if there was something heavy and firmly holding down the sky.
Not to mention that Zhou Xuanxi looked uncomfortable, but the emperor actually felt depressed when he saw the color.
"Don't worry, Xiao Shiwu, my father knows what's going on."
The emperor touched Xiao Shiwu's head, but he had some concerns in his heart.
Sure enough, the next day, Xia Chiwan heard that the emperor had an order for the people to take good care of their houses.
Local officials should also help to reinforce the old and disrepaired houses.
There will be unforeseen circumstances on this day, and people will have misfortune and good fortune.
The weather will be unpredictable this year, and the emperor is concerned about people's livelihood, so he issued this decree.
Among the common people, the emperor would not speak too much.