After a cup of wine, Song Ci was already slightly drunk and leaned on the pillow of the Arhat bed without any image. While talking to Lin Qing, she watched several girls cut cloth to make cotton coats for her to wear.

Song Ci touched her body, layer after layer, and two cotton jackets were worn, as thick as a bear. Ah, in addition to missing Chongqing hotpot, she missed the light and warm thermal underwear and down.

That is a powerful tool to maintain a woman's body slimming!

"Don't always make cotton-padded jackets, it's too cumbersome. Come and ask if you can collect some duck down, fine velvet, gooseberry, and wool."

She had to prepare something for herself to keep warm, both life and beauty.

That's right, even if she is an old lady, she still wants to be the most beautiful and elegant old lady in the audience, instead of dressing like a heavy bear.

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows: "Do you have new ideas again?"

"Not that." Song Ci's previous statement went online again: "I met a monk who came from a foreign country to preach. Oh, hey, he only wore a thin layer in the middle of winter, and there was no cold at all. After asking, the clothes he wore were made of duck down. I learned it. Although there would be no conditions at that time, I wouldn't be able to suppress my body if I had more skills."

The monk I have never met in this book: Thank you for the heroine, I lived for an episode!

Madam Gong glanced at me, so the older I get, the better the memory?

"I have collected what I want first, and I will teach you to do it for me first. If you do it, how many you can do it, you can do it for yourself and other masters. If you do it, you will be rewarded." Song Ci pointed to a few beautiful girls frivolously and said, "Every girl is as beautiful as a flower, and she can wear it in the middle of winter, rather than being bulky."

Everyone: "..."

The master said, and the servant ran away.

Fortunately, the Prime Minister's Mansion has an extraordinary status, so I can't save some duck downs, so I collected some of them in each farm and sent them to the Prime Minister's Mansion soon.

But duck downs must be processed and not done in a short while, so Song Ci only explained the steps, and his maid remembered them and then took care of them. Don’t underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. In a few days, the masters of the prime minister’s mansion each had a thin so-called down vest, which was very warm and brisk.

Song Ci still remembered that an old best friend wanted to win over, so he personally guided someone to do a more detailed one and gave it to the Cining Palace to the Queen Mother Wang.

When Empress Dowager Wang and the emperor showed off, a certain emperor became sour and hinted about a few words. The latter understood it in seconds and then entered the palace. This is a later story.

At present, copper pot is the most important thing.

The thinly cut venison was placed on it, and the hot pot was steaming, making the temperature in the house higher.

After eating the meat, Song Ci put some radish and cabbage into the pot and rolled it, his expression a little depressed.

"What's wrong? The pot is not delicious?" Lin Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Ci pointed to the winter old thing: "See?"

Lin Qing looked over and looked puzzled: "???"

"As soon as winter comes, you haven't noticed that the vegetables every day are all the same?" Song Ci was very disgusted: "Aren't you tired of it?"

Lin Qing smiled and said, "But don't you eat these every day in winter? Can you still eat green vegetables?"

Song Ci: "I want to eat green vegetables, other dishes!"

Lin Qing: "Then you have to wait. When the ice and snow melt and the spring rain hits, you will be able to eat it."

"No! I want to eat this green vegetable in this big winter!" Song Ci looked at the phlegm cage with cloth, raised her chin and said, "I have decided, I want to farm and grow vegetables!"

puff!
Chapter completed!