exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

The steamed buns seemed to have been soaked in hot water, and then absorbed the water and swelled, almost doubling in size. A wooden chopstick could poke it in. Where is it still the same crude thing that takes a toll on your teeth?

Originally, crude steamed buns generally had no taste, which was why they were unpalatable.

"...But after being soaked in this hot sugar water, it is not only soft and easy to eat, but also has a sugary taste. I have never seen anyone do this method."

Nan Zhize traveled far away with Nan Zhihe. If you want dry food not to spoil easily, most of the time it is dried in the sun.

In the end, all that was left was to pad my stomach.

Nan Zhize stirred the powder in the wooden bowl: "Especially this sugar water has egg custard in it, sister-in-law."

He became interested and asked Wei Chuyu, "Is this custard made by boiling boiling water and boiling eggs?"

Nan Zhize explained what he imagined.

"That's right." Wei Chuyu nodded slightly.

But what they didn't know was that she added several types of sugar, including white sugar, honey, and brown sugar, to create a richer flavor.

I was also afraid that they would notice the number of eggs, so I deliberately made them into pieces, making them easier to prepare.

Counting one person, there must be two or three eggs.

The official who led her to the kitchen was also the one who distributed the rations, so she received the dry rations that she had not received in the afternoon plus those for the evening.

“My sister-in-law’s cooking is so delicious!”

Xueer took a bite of what her mother-in-law had fed her because she was afraid it would be burned, and she smiled and enjoyed it.

Sweet but not greasy, moist like nectar, so comfortable.

Children naturally like sweetness, and it seems that life in their eyes is no longer so bitter.

Nan Zhihe, who took the bowl and said he was here, looked at the thick sweet soup thoughtfully.

It turns out that such unpalatable food can be eaten in different ways. He has never seen it before after many years of marching and fighting.

Nan Zhize grunted and finished his portion quickly without raising his head. He put down the bowl and touched his face. His forehead was covered with sweat, but his stomach was warm and his body felt full of strength.

It seemed as if all fatigue had been swept away.

He could eat ten or eight more of these coarse-grain steamed buns. He thought why the official officer only gave two of them a day, which made him not enough to eat.

Nan Zhize immediately said confidently to Nan Zhihe: "Brother, look at me tomorrow, I will definitely be strong enough."

He swung his arms back to show his strength.

Even the ladylike Mrs. Cheng finished her meal quickly without caring about the image. She wiped the corners of her mouth with her wrist and looked satisfied. She put away the dishes and went to wash them.

When no one was paying attention, Wei Chuyu quickly slipped Nan Zhihe two round things under his sleeves.

Her fingertips passed over it, and Nan Zhihe felt that the texture of the touch was particularly soft.

Then Wei Chuyu's lips came closer and her breath was even in his ear.

"When I went to the restaurant just now, I asked a clerk to secretly sell it to me behind my back. This is their folk medicine for treating pain. If you believe it, just take it. If you don't believe it, just throw it away."

Nan Zhihe looked at Wei Chuyu's steady face in front of him. With his past temperament, he was cautious about anything he put into his mouth, let alone medicine.

This Wei Chuyu seemed so different, unlike her on the wedding day with her eyes wandering like a frightened bird.

However, he could believe her words, and even seeing her so calm, he no longer wanted to explore whether the medicine was effective.

In front of Wei Chuyu, Nan Zhihe took two sesame black round balls into his mouth without leaving any trace.

Bite it into pieces in your mouth. The outer layer is like powder mixed with honey, but the inside is astringent and bitter.

It is said that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease.

Before the bitter taste lingers in your mouth, swallow it with a rolling throat.

Wei Chuyu saw that he didn't even frown, so he thought he was very accepting.

The medicine was made by her in the cell while Shen Cuihua was asleep. It was a layer of ancient medicine for treating blood stasis and bruises on the outside, and mixed with modern anti-inflammatory medicine on the inside. It was a two-pronged approach.

But the taste is really not very good. She tried it, but she was afraid it would be weird.

After taking two pills in a row, Nanzhi He looked at Wei Chuyu steadily.

Wei Chuyu stood up and poured him water.

She knew that Nan Zhihe didn't seem to have any taboos between men and women. It wasn't like there were any, but he just looked at you with an upright look.

Darkly and with scrutiny.

This Nan Zhihe is a person who is not easily trusted, and he is also the one who leads the troops.

If you are upright, then I will also be generous.

Wei Chuyu's movements were neat and tidy, not shy.

Thinking about it, the original owner was shy and scared when he faced him before.

Nan Zhihe drank the water, leaned against the wall, and said to her: "Chu Yu, thank you."

It seems that it is for tonight.

The corners of Wei Chuyu's mouth curved, not embarrassed.

Just as Mrs. Cheng returned to the house, Nan Zhihe coughed and looked away.

Mrs. Cheng also washed a lot of dirty clothes by the way, took a small piece from the many bamboo poles standing in the corner of the courtyard, took it back and put it between the two beds, behind the pillows.

After it was over, Mrs. Cheng asked Wei Chuyu, who was helping to dry the clothes and was getting up: "Chu Yu, please tell mother quickly, what did you tell Nan Yufang just now?"

Since she just called herself the third daughter in front of so many people, it seems that Cheng Tongshu and her title have also taken a step forward.

Seeing the interest on her face, oh, I'm still thinking about it.

The other people's eyes also turned to Wei Chuyu.

She hooked her fingers and asked them to gather around Nan Zhihe, so that everyone could hear everything.

"I told her mother that a slap wouldn't make a difference. I am the one who committed the crime and they are the ones who committed the crime. No one can escape..."

After Wei Chuyu finished speaking, everyone looked at her in surprise and surprise.

Even Nan Zhize, who has always been relatively cold, gave a thumbs up to show that you are awesome.

At this time, a waiter from the inn was carrying something to enter their room. He was at the door and saw him pointing at the room and saying something. The officer shook the things he brought open to check.

Wei Chuyu thought that what she wanted was delivered. When she went to the door, it was indeed the clean clothes she asked the kitchen boy to collect.

First he gave the official a few copper coins, and then he said to the clerk alone: ​​"Thank you."

"They are all old clothes washed by my family. I hope you don't dislike them."

Wei Chuyu took the loose clothes. They were clean and smelled like they had been dried by the sun. She counted the pieces to see if they were a set, and paid for them.

Although the money provided is almost enough to make new clothes, it's not just an emergency, it also allows people to run errands faster, isn't it?

Wei Chuyu came back with the clothes, and Mrs. Cheng asked her what they were.

"Mom, these are clean clothes, belonging to the three of us."

"Right now, get some water for you and Xue'er to clean up."

Cheng was stunned and stunned.

Wei Chuyu could actually think of a way to get them clean clothes.

At first glance, I was happy to hear it, but a bigger problem came.

"I, why are we here..." Mrs. Cheng hesitated.

Wei Chuyu understood that even modern and enlightened ladies were taboo about changing clothes in public.

Wei Chuyu's eyebrows curved: "Mom, don't worry, I'll ask the eldest sister over there to use this whole piece of cloth to wrap it up, so that it can be covered tightly for you."

Mrs. Cheng looked at Shen Cuihua, who had Wei Chuyu chin lightly, and saw that her astonishing figure could hide everything even if it were a piece of paper.

Wei Chuyu went to invite Shen Cuihua to help again, but this time Shen Cuihua was too lazy to give up.

Shen Cuihua thought she didn't want to be sent to work.

Indeed, according to Wei Chuyu's words, he surrendered to the superiors from the jailer.

She said what Wei Chuyu taught almost word for word.

He said that if the adults don't mind, I am willing to do my best for the adults. If the adults point to the west, I will go to the west. If the adults point to the east, I will go to the east. Wherever the adults point, I will hit.

Shen Cuihua was quite surprised, because she was actually released and became a member of the exiles with Wei Chuyu.

However, she came out, but she never listened to other people's ideas.

Even if Wei Chuyu turned around and listened to her now, she wouldn't want to.

Because exile is not her pursuit, she should be released into the mountains and forests like an eagle, and go to the hidden mountains and forests to hoe crops, or occupy the mountains and become the king.

Shen Cuihua not only ignored him, but also sarcastically smiled at Wei Chuyu with a confused smile.

Now that this is all out, what else can you do to me?