"Beibei, stay in the camp and don't come out." Chu Yunning happened to come over. She was worried that Beibei would be buried in the snow and couldn't be found.

Beibei nodded and took two steps back, blinked again, and helped Chu Yunning into the tent.

"Mom, it's a heavy snowstorm today and we can't even see the road."

"It's not just the road." Chu Yunning shook her head. She was panting from exhaustion after just a few steps. It had only been one night, and the heavy snow had already reached her thighs.

Beibei said again: "Mom, the old man with the white beard said yesterday that the sun will be bright tomorrow."

"Are you dreaming again?" Chu Yunning patted the residual snow on his body, took off his cloak, walked towards the small stove and stretched out his hands to warm him, hugged Beibei beside him and sat down next to him.

"Mother, don't you believe me?" Beibei was anxious to prove himself, so he added: "The last time I found poison in the greenhouse, the white-bearded grandpa gave it to me in a dream the night before, and there was also something on the mountain.

Found the trap.”

Listening to his serious words, Chu Yunning suddenly stared at Beibei seriously: "Beibei, are everything you said true?"

She raised Beibei single-handedly. She knew her son well and knew when to joke and when not to joke. He had a sense of proportion.

"Mother, it's true. The old man with the white beard will not lie to me." Beibei recounted the dream one by one.

"Then when did this dream start?"

She actually didn't know at all.

"Probably half a year ago." Occasionally, he had a fever, and he dreamed of his grandfather in a daze.

Chu Yunning is a modern person and is relatively accepting of these novel and bizarre things.

After a second thought, Chu Yunning recalled the reply from the spies in Dongling. Dongling was buying grain and quilts everywhere and planned to sell them at a high price. If this was the case, he could think of an idea.

So Chu Yunning couldn't wait to put on her clothes and cloak: "Beibei, you stay here and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Mother is going out to do some errands. Let Sister Bixiu accompany you."

"Mom, I still dreamed that one of my brothers was still alive." Beibei suddenly said.

Chu Yunning's footsteps suddenly stopped. She couldn't believe her ears. She turned back and held Beibei's shoulders tightly: "Can you see clearly what it looks like?"

"A lot taller than me, standing on the hillside looking at me from a distance."

"Is he still alive?"

Beibei nodded firmly. Chu Yunning was surprised and happy that Chu'er was still alive!

This is simply an unexpected surprise.

"Do you know where my brother is?"

The child, who has been separated for almost seven years, would be very old if he were still alive.

Beibei shook his head: "Grandpa White Beard didn't say anything."

Chu Yunning almost burst into tears with excitement. Beibei quickly comforted him: "Mom, don't worry, we will definitely find my eldest brother. When I dream about the old man with the white beard at night, I will ask carefully. In the worst case, I will do it."

He is his disciple."

Every time the old man with white beard came to his dream, he would beg him to agree to be his apprentice, but he was rejected every time by Beibei.

For the sake of his elder brother, he is willing.

"Okay!" Chu Yunning touched Beibei's head: "You do have an eldest brother, his name is Chu'er. He was...taken away when he was only two months old. Brother Chu'er is not like your mother.

He was raised by his own hands, he is very pitiful and does not have the company of his parents."

Beibei reached out and wiped the corners of Chu Yunning's eyes: "Mother, when brother Chu'er comes back, mother can love brother Chu'er as much as possible. I won't compete with him."

Chu Yunning smiled happily: "Well, my mother also hurts you."

"Hehe." Beibei's smile became even brighter.

After regaining his composure, Chu Yunning left the camp, found a cavalryman and wrote a letter asking him to rush immediately and deliver it to Emperor Mingwen.

After receiving the letter, Emperor Mingwen frowned after reading the content clearly. Vice General Li on the side thought something had happened and quickly asked: "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

The letter asked them to sell their extra bedding and coats, instead of hoarding them, and exchange them for weapons or food.

If he hadn't known Chu Yunning's handwriting, he would have killed the messenger directly, mistaking him for an enemy spy.

After hesitating for a moment, Emperor Mingwen made a decision: "Sell the extra bedding and coats and exchange them for weapons, food, and money."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

The bedding they finally hoarded was sold?

Moreover, it is snowing outside, and without these things to keep out the cold, they will freeze to death.
Chapter completed!