The little princess' mind was read, and the court and harem were eating melons

Li Qingyi brought a basket of coal when he came.

When he left, he took another person with him.

Well, it was a palace maid in her twenties, who said it was used to help her manage her finances.

When Li Qingyi heard that the emperor wanted to arrange a palace maid to be her accountant, she wanted to refuse because she already had a talented person in this area around her, Fang Xin.

But the emperor said that when she grows up, there will be more and more people and things around her, and asked her if she really wanted to leave all the things to Fangxin alone?

Li Qingyi began to think.

Li Qingyi finished thinking.

That makes sense.

"Aunt..." On the way back, Li Qingyi looked at Fang Xin embarrassedly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Fang Xin seemed to know what Li Qingyi wanted to say. She smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't think this is a big deal. If possible, I would rather focus more on taking care of you. If I can do less chores, I would be more than happy."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyi blinked and looked at Fang Xin. He really couldn't see any reluctance from the other party.

Li Qingyi: Ah, that’s so true, it must be true, right?

Fang Xin: Ah, although it is a bit uncomfortable, there will indeed be more and more people around the little prince in the future. Neither the Empress nor the Emperor can let me control all the affairs around the little prince. It is better this way now.

It was definitely uncomfortable, but Fang Xin didn't really care.

If she was really the kind of person who was greedy for power and money, she would not have been arranged by the Queen to be with Li Qingyi.

Fang Xin felt uncomfortable, partly because of the decentralization and partly because of personal feelings.

But it doesn’t matter, Fang Xin is open-minded.

After returning to the palace, Li Qingyi confirmed that Jiang Changan really had no time to come to the palace today, so he sent a piece of honeycomb coal that he had specially reserved out of the palace as agreed with General Jiang before.

On the other hand, after Li Qingyi finished her homework, she asked the system: [How are the families whose houses collapsed now? ]

System: [The court responded quickly this time and has already settled those people. But the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and this is just the beginning. If there are only a few families, it is still possible to settle them. If the number of people increases, even if the court intervenes, there will not be enough places for them to live. ]

Li Qingyi sighed inwardly.

She thought for a moment and asked again: [Besides the capital, what is the situation in other places? ]

System: [Well, currently only the areas north of Northern Zhili and parts of Shaanxi and Shanxi have experienced disasters. The situation in the capital is actually not bad. The situation in areas like Tainingwei and Duoyanwei is more serious. However, it snows every winter there, and the area is vast and sparsely populated. Overall, it is actually okay? ]

Li Qingyi: [……]

Li Qingyi felt that he needed a map.

Although the map might not be accurate due to various factors in the ancient environment, it could at least allow her to figure out the approximate location.

However, the court had made preparations in advance, and the situation should not be the worst.

Then, two days later, Li Qingyi heard the news that there were casualties in the disaster.

Li Qingyi's mood suddenly became bad.

It started snowing heavily in the capital city and its vicinity early in the morning. When Li Qingyi got up, the snow outside was still not yet firm, but the heavy snow was falling so lightly. If you ignore the impact of the snow on the people, it would seem to be quite beautiful.

but……

The system comforted Li Qingyi: [Don't be too sad. At least the court is still doing something and is doing its best to help the victims.]

System: [The living environment in ancient times cannot be compared with that in modern times. It just so happens that we are experiencing a small ice age at this time. The snow is also beyond human control, right? ]

【Think positively. 】

Li Qingyi, wrapped in a black fox cloak, sat by the window, looking at the vast expanse of white outside, when suddenly something appeared in front of his eyes.

She was slightly stunned, and when she turned around, she saw Ren Qingming looking at her with disapproval, holding a book in his hand to block her view.

Li Qingyi stood up, but before she could say anything, she heard Ren Qingming say, "Don't stare at the snow all the time in winter. It can easily damage your eyes. At best, you'll get dizzy, and at worst, you might go blind."

As he spoke, Ren Qingming frowned and looked at the other palace servants. He seemed to want to say something, but he had some concerns and did not speak it out loud.

But the blame is already quite obvious.

Li Qingyi explained to her palace maid: "Teacher, don't worry, I know."

She knew about snow blindness, but she just thought that she was just sitting there and daydreaming for a while, and she wasn't staring at the snow, so she thought it shouldn't be a problem.

Ren Qingming still looked at her disapprovingly, so Li Qingyi had no choice but to honestly say that she would not do that again.

There are still classes in the morning.

There wasn't much to say about the class. Ren Qingming's teaching level was actually quite good. Adding on to Li Qingyi's own ability to understand things, the teacher and student basically didn't encounter any major obstacles in the class.

However, when the class was about to end and Ren Qingming was about to leave, he gave Li Qingyi an assignment - to write a poem on the theme of snow.

Li Qingyi: ...

Teacher, do you think too highly of me?

Although Ren Qingming said he would not force it, but...

After seeing Ren Qingming off, Li Qingyi sat down by the window again. However, this time she did not stare out the window in a daze. Instead, she looked at the writing in front of her with some sadness, "Ah."

Fang Xin asked: "What happened to the little prince?"

Li Qingyi: "...Can auntie write poetry?"

Although she didn't seem to understand why Li Qingyi asked this, Fang Xin still smiled and said, "Your Highness, do you want to hear me compose poetry? I am very good at this, but if you want to listen, I will show you my ugliness."

The implication is that she will.

Li Qingyi: "..."

Li Qingyi became a little interested and motioned to Fang Xin to try singing a song.

Let's give it a try. Fang Xin looked out the window at the snow that had stopped at some point, and at the palace maids sweeping the snow in the courtyard. After pondering for a moment, she actually composed a poem about snow that Li Qingyi thought was pretty good.

It's just...she sounds pretty good, at least her level is higher than hers.

Li Qingyi’s level, well, she has to force herself to write doggerel.

She could still recall a lot of poems she had learned before, and she could remember those related to snow, but... now it was not a question of whether Li Qingyi wanted to be a plagiarist or not, but that she could not do it at all.

All the poems she had learned, Ren Qingming had also learned them, maybe he had learned much more than her.

Unexpectedly, this extra assignment made Li Qingyi temporarily forget about his previous sentimentality.

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【Host. 】

Well……

【Host, host, wake up. 】

The slender eyelashes of the little girl who was falling asleep trembled, but she did not open her eyes.

【Host, wake up! 】

Li Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes.

The system exhaled lightly, and then said with some joy: [Great, host, you finally woke up. If you were any later, I would not be able to catch up.]

System: [Host, I will be away for a while. ]