Fubao, who woke up from the nightmare, did not make much noise, nor did he wake up the early spring and early summer sleeping outside.

She lay in bed, listening to the whirring wind outside, and her mood could not be calm for a long time.

If everything in the dream comes true, then the cold in spring will last for a long time. The normal time of spring ploughing will be postponed.

And then locusts, it may mean locust plague.

Did the drought last year lead to it?

Fubo doesn't know.

Although it's a passer-by, it doesn't make sense to know that the drought may lead to locust plague. Isn't it true that cold can kill many insects' eggs laid in autumn?

I don't understand!

Wait!

After carefully recalling the direction of locusts, Fubao finally understood what was going on.

The territory of the Tang Dynasty is very large. It's cold in spring in Xiangyi Prefecture, but it's not necessarily cold in spring in other places. It's very cold in winter in Xiangyi Prefecture, but it's not necessarily very cold in other prefectures.

She's a little blinded.

After knowing where he was going to go wrong, Fubao basically decided one thing. This year is doomed to be a year of many disasters.

The impact of last year's drought has not been eliminated, and there are two natural disasters, which simply do not give the people of the Tang Dynasty a way to live.

There must be natural disaster when our country is going to die!

Cold not Ding, Fubao thought of this sentence.

Looking back at the collapse of dynasties in the previous history, it is basically man-made disasters that come first, then the disaster comes that day, and finally the people are in dire straits under natural and man-made disasters.

In order to survive, the common people become refugees, and when they are encouraged by those who want to, the refugees become mobs and rebels.

Is the world in chaos?

Fubao didn't feel sleepy when he thought of this.

Today's day, in addition to always some old witch want to trouble her, Fubao is generally very satisfied. If it is possible, Fubao still hopes that everything will be peaceful. After all, once the world is in chaos, her good days may come to an end.

In addition, my father's business of raising chickens and selling roast chicken must be yellow.

No, no!

Fubao's eyes soon brightened.

Chicken raising!

If you raise a lot of chickens and ducks, then locust plague is a ball!

Thinking of her father's saying that her uncle would also raise chickens in all parts of the Tang Dynasty, Fubao was completely relieved.

There is still more than half a year to go before the outbreak of the locust plague, and in the process, her secret roast chicken must have been on the market. Anyone with a brain will find the money in this business.

By then, there will be more people raising chickens.

So, what is locust plague?

At that time, these locusts may not be enough for chickens and ducks.

Fubao's eyes lit up. Looking back on the news he saw on the Internet in his last life, it seems that ducks' ability to eliminate locusts is still superior to chickens.

Beijing roast duck, you can do it!

Thinking of this, Fubao felt completely at ease.

Then she went back to her sweet dreams. Although locusts will still cause great losses, as long as there are a large number of chickens and ducks, the losses will be controlled in a certain range.

Good, good!

Fubao didn't tell his father about his dream.

She just needs to find a chance to get the roast duck out.

And this opportunity should not be too simple.

At the instigation of Fubao, the little white wolf broke into the duck pen, bit a duck's neck and sent the duck on the road.

So Fubao found his second brother with the duck killed by the white wolf.

One word, roast!

Although the simple version of Orleans seasoning for roast chicken was not very suitable, the taste was not bad.

People who have tasted the taste of roast duck instantly extend the chicken raising to raising ducks together. Raising ducks is more troublesome than raising chickens. After all, you have to put ducks into the river.

However, this kind of trouble is really not a problem for the eaters.

Due to the current late spring cold, all ideas are just ideas.

The wind is still blowing, whirring, the sky slowly has the feeling of haze in winter.

Sunny spring, as if overnight back to the cold winter.

"It's a little chilly in spring!"

Mr. Xu went out and came back, rubbing his hands.

"In charge of the family, what's the matter with the Lord?"

Mrs. Xu is also worried.

There was a severe drought last year, and then Beiman invaded the south. And a few years, just at the beginning of the new year, there was a fierce cold in late spring.

"Who knows!"

Mr. Xu sighed, "if the time of spring ploughing is delayed, I'm afraid the year of this year will be no better."

"If this continues like this, the world will be in chaos."It's not that Mr. Xu is pessimistic. It's that every day when disasters continue, a lot of things will happen, or even change dynasties.

"No!"

As soon as Mr. Xu said that the world would be in chaos, Mrs. Xu was not calm.

When the northern barbarians invade the south, master Xu will go to war. If the world is in chaos, it is impossible for them to be alone. After all, Mr. Xu is now Wu Cheng Marquis granted by the imperial court.

Master Xu sighed and said, "who knows?"

In the hundred years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it's time to go through some tribulations, from the wise rule of the world at the beginning to many problems now. If you are lucky, the resurgence of the Tang Dynasty will be another hundred years of national development.

If you are not lucky, the world will be changed.

After all, yundao has been secretly planning something.

Fubao didn't know that her parents were also worried about the things she worried about last night. She was running with little white wolf.

At the beginning of spring and the beginning of summer, they were standing by and running.

They didn't want to move, but it was a little cold. If they stood still, the cold air would go straight into the bone, whizzing cold.

Fubao has always worked hard to practice martial arts. After all, she is a woman who wants to be the great emperor.

Unfortunately, I don't know how far away from what Lu Shu said.

Thinking of the congenital state, Fubao thinks of Uncle Lu, who is still looking for the master of the road to rob.

I don't know if Uncle Lu has found anyone. If he can't find anyone all the time, will he never come back?

Fubao sighed and felt that he needed to talk to the beautiful master.

"Little aunt, little aunt!"

Not long after Fubao finished running, Dabao and Erbao came running together.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing his two nephews, Fubao immediately put on a solemn look of an elder, "what's the matter, can't you be more stable?"

"Little aunt, come quickly. Something's wrong!"

Er Bao looks at Fu Bao solemnly.

Fubao rolled his eyes and said, "don't tell lies!"

She is not a real baby. If something really happened, these two nephews would not come to see her!