Chapter 402 Zhou Sheng Ru Gu 13
That evening, after the people in the palace gathered together for dinner, Ling Xi immediately planned his own yard.

Not only medicinal herbs but also some flowers and plants are planted. Ling Xi also plans to plant a few red plum trees in the yard.

When it snows in winter, the white snow and red plum blossoms must be extremely beautiful.

On the first night in the palace, Ling Xi and Feng Qiao slept in the same room.

To be exact, Feng Qiao was worried that she was scared, so she came over to accompany her.

They slept side by side, whispered to each other, and their relationship became better and better.

The next morning, Zhou Shengchen found Xie Chong and opened the warehouse of the palace.

Zhou Shengchen didn't care about what was in his warehouse before. He just sent the holiday gifts and rewards from Zhongzhou directly into the warehouse without caring what they sent.

He doesn't care about those things either.

Looking at the various gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse, Zhou Shengchen couldn't help but be dazzled.

He didn't even know that there were so many things in his warehouse.

Noticing Zhou Shengchen's expression, Xie Chong immediately understood what Zhou Shengchen was thinking.

He explained, "Your Highness is a vassal king who rules a region, and he often wins battles, so the gifts and rewards from Zhongzhou are very generous. Your Highness has no use for these things, so they can only be piled up in this storehouse to gather dust."

"Pick out some fabrics and jewelry that little girls can use, and give some to Ling Xi, and some to Xiao Yu and Feng Qiao. If it's not enough, then go to the jewelry shops in the city to buy some."

Zhou Shengchen said seriously as he casually picked up a green hairpin, wondering if Ling Xi would look good wearing it.

Seeing this, Xie Chong smiled and responded: "Yes, Your Highness."

"Also, find an embroiderer from a good clothing store in the city to measure Ling Xi's size. All the fabrics that can be used can be used. Tell them to make more clothes of different colors. There must be clothes for all four seasons. Don't make less. Winter is almost here, so make winter clothes first."

Xie Chong did not respond: "Yes, Your Highness."

Zhou Shengchen remembered that he had made a few fox skins before, and added: "There are still a few fox skins left. Take them to make some capes and scarves for Ling Xi. I can't use them if I keep them here."

Seeing Zhou Shengchen thinking so carefully, Xie Chong couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is the first time I've seen Your Highness be so considerate. I've never seen Your Highness be like this before."

Accustomed to the military advisor's occasional jokes, Zhou Shengchen no longer felt uncomfortable with his words.

In common parlance, one becomes thicker-skinned.

Zhou Shengchen was very thoughtful, so when Ling Xi, who was planting medicinal herbs, saw two large boxes of jewelry and a box of silver being sent into her yard, she was completely confused.

What's going on? The palace is going to be disbanded? Is this the severance pay?

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Zhou Shengchen strode in from the door and asked Ling Xi's opinion with a smile. His black suit made him look even more handsome.

Ling Xi held a hoe in his hand, looking confused: "My Lord, what are these things?"

"These are the jewelry and fabrics in the warehouse, all suitable for people of your age. There are not many women in the palace, so I sent some to Xiaoyu and Fengqiao, and the rest are all sent to you."

Zhou Shengchen had a smile on his face and anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Take a look and see if there's anything you like. If not, you can ask someone to prepare it for you again. I've also found an embroiderer, and someone will come to measure your size later. Winter is coming soon, so you need to hurry up and make your winter clothes. Xizhou is bitterly cold, and you can't live without cotton clothes."

Astounded by Zhou Shengchen's gifts one after another, Ling Xi's first thought was: Why does Zhou Shengchen behave so much like her mother?
She cares about food, clothing, shelter and everything else. Isn't this the behavior of an old mother? The second thought was, he is so generous, will he spend all the money in the palace?

That is absolutely impossible.

After all, King Nanchen’s army has hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

In the royal palace alone, there are thousands of retainers. Every single one of these things would cost money.

Ling Xi looked down at the sparkling jewelry and silver in front of her, and a warm feeling passed through her heart.

In order to prevent Zhou Shengchen from continuing to squander the family fortune, Ling Xi quickly replied, "I like it, I like it very much. Thank you, Your Majesty."

She picked up a hairpin from the box and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Shengchen didn't know what was in Ling Xi's mind. When he heard Ling Xi say that she liked him, he was happier than if he had won a battle: "As long as you like me."

Just as Zhou Shengchen said, two embroiderers came that day to measure Ling Xi's size and asked her what color and pattern she liked.

I heard from Xie Yun that she was the best embroiderer in Xizhou City, and was specially found by Zhou Shengchen.

The embroiderer worked overtime to make the clothes quickly, but it was beyond Ling Xi's imagination. The clothes Zhou Shengchen made for her filled the closet in the room and could no longer fit in them.

Faced with Zhou Shengchen's kindness to her, Ling Xi had no choice but to accept it all, thinking that she must repay Wang Jun in the future and become a responsible military doctor in Wang Jun.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Xi had been in the palace for two months.

There was no war during these two months, so Wang Jun lived a peaceful life except for daily military training.

As a military doctor, Ling Xi naturally has little use at this time.

After traveling all over Xizhou City with Feng Qiao, Ling Xi would work as a free doctor in the city's medical clinic when he had time.

At first, not many people believed her because of her age.

But later, word got out that she was a military doctor in Wang's army, and more and more patients came.

It's New Year again, and Xizhou has been covered with snow, turning into a white world, clad in silver.

On New Year's Eve, according to past custom, people in the palace celebrated together with the soldiers of the royal army.

This year is no exception.

In the military camp, Feng Qiao pulled Ling Xi to talk excitedly about Wang Jun's plans for the evening: "Ah Xi, Wang Jun will slaughter pigs and sheep tonight, and drink pepper wine. The soldiers will sing and dance, it will be very lively."

Then, Feng Qiao quietly leaned close to Ling Xi's ear and whispered, "I still have some cold winter wine that I secretly hid before. Let's drink it together quietly tonight."

Ling Xi and Feng Qiao looked at each other, with expressions in their eyes that only the other person could understand, and they both laughed secretly.

When Zhou Shengchen wanted to take a look at Ling Xi, he happened to see this scene.

The winter in Xizhou is bitterly cold, and she is wrapped in a furry fox fur cloak. The white fur makes her already small face look even whiter and more delicate, as fine and smooth as a piece of porcelain.

This makes her look younger.

No one knew what the little girl said to Feng Qiao. Her clean eyes were sparkling and she smiled like a little fox, very cunning.

Seeing this, Zhou Shengchen's eyes flashed with a smile, and he looked forward to this New Year even more.