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

"Big brother."

"I am fine."

Nan Zhihe pushed away the hand offered by Nan Zhize without leaving any trace.

Nan Zhize curled his fingers, feeling sour in his heart. The young man turned around, bent his fingers and said to Nan Yufang: "Auntie, stop talking!"

This is not just about Wei Chuyu's problem, it's about not expecting or thinking well of his eldest brother.

These days, the eldest brother has never confessed or complained to him. The emperor is unfair and the court is ruthless. Even his younger brother is resentful and suffering day and night.

Although he couldn't guess what his eldest brother was thinking, he was probably even worse than him when he was in prison.

Nan Yufang had already gotten up from the bed, and further looking at Nan Zhihe's expression, she was not at all comfortable.

The corner of her mouth raised a smile of success, but most of her face showed a caring look, and she continued to crackle: "Why, is there something wrong with what aunt said?"

"Auntie is doing this for your own good. You are young and inexperienced, so you are afraid that if you trust others, you will end up losing your wife and losing your troops."

"If you don't talk about the future, let's talk about now. Did Wei Chuyu use your husband's money as money?"

"Either I buy this, or I give that as a gift. She even sleeps in a bed alone, so she won't be miserable at all. Sooner or later, she will defeat all your foundations. Just wait and see her true face!"

Nan Yufang knew that there was an unpleasant scene yesterday, and Wei Chuyu even gave food to the bull who looked after Nan Zhixue.

They don't even give food to outsiders, which makes them even more offended.

Nan Yufang was sarcastic and continued the provocation to the end. She was not caring about her nephew with good intentions.

Nan Zhize was breathing heavily and looking at his cousin with a worried look, as if he was worried about him and their big family.

"Aunt Nan, we know what's going on, please do as you please." Nan Zhihe's voice was hoarse but not polite.

Seeing him lowering his eyes as if he was about to cough, and not even looking at himself, for fear that he would be very angry, Nan Zhihe felt happy, his goal was achieved, and he stopped worrying about it.

"Okay, my aunt also sees that you are not feeling well, so take a good rest and don't worry too much."

Haha, how could it be possible without any effort?

Nan Yufang was like a victorious rooster, "returning to the court victoriously" with her head held high and her graceful steps.

He met up with his daughter Su Yanning, who was watching from a distance, and gave her a proud and perverse look.

Su Yanning understood.

Mom is awesome, she is just waiting to see the show.

Su Yanning also nodded contentedly and couldn't help but look at Nan Zhihe again.

In the past, this cousin had made great victories and triumphs many times, riding on that tall white horse, with iron clothes and red ears, and the wind was blowing. The man looked heroic and handsome, with flamboyant and wanton eyes.

Su Yanning seemed to be seeing flowers in the fog. She admired him at the moment when she was young, and it seemed that he existed like a beautiful tree in the boudoir dreams of all the girls in the capital.

Like his war horse, it touches people's hearts and leaves them unforgettable.

Su Yanning stood on the roadside, feeling proud but jealous of the food.

Such a handsome and outstanding man living near the water should not be a casual guest to her.

Mom said, we Yan'er should be given to heroes.

Are you talking about being your cousin's first wife? Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she thought the same thing in her heart.

She expressed her love to him in a subtle way, hoping that he would suddenly look back and realize that she was the light in the dim place.

However, once the dream was shattered, the majestic general who used to be full of energy was now lying there like a useless person, with no idea of ​​his future death.

This was very different from her imagination. She should be a glorious county princess, the mistress of the house, surrounded by maids and servants.

On weekdays, he interacts with noble ladies, and during important festivals, he accompanies his husband to attend the official banquet of the imperial court, which is elegant, luxurious and comfortable.

It's definitely not like this now. She is nothing, and neither is her cousin. He doesn't even have a home or a place to stay.

Su Yanning had mixed feelings about Nan Zhihe. Now, she was not sure about it, so she couldn't take that step to walk to him.

Even if I go, my mother will not agree.

What do you want to do now? Let’s talk about it if we can survive to the wilderness.

Nan Yufang gave her advice.

When Wei Chuyu came back, she found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room. Specifically, the strange prisoners in the bunk looked at her strangely.

As soon as Nan Zhize saw her, he looked away quickly. The handsome young man looked strange and indifferent.

What's going on? The keen Wei Chuyu is confused.

Nan Zhihe was fine and still closed his eyes to rest.

Mrs. Cheng also washed her son's clothes and returned with her daughter, seemingly unaware of the strange atmosphere.

Hearing Wei Chuyu talking to Mr. Cheng, Nan Zhihe suddenly opened his eyes and called out: "Chu Yu."

The tone is neither salty nor bland.

Nan Yufang and her daughter pricked up their ears. Here they come, here they come. Now Nan Zhihe must be having a seizure, right?

Advice or a warning? No matter how bad it is, it's just a matter of resentment.

Finally, someone takes care of this lawless Wei Chuyu.

The mother and woman stretched their necks, waiting for the show to begin.

Wei Chuyu went over and asked Nan Zhihe how he was doing now.

Nan Zhihe gave her a simple answer and suddenly asked her: "Have you eaten well tonight?"

At this time, the dusk was blurry and the sky was dull and gray. Wei Chuyu looked at Nan Zhihe who was shrouded in shadow, with an expression in his eyes that was difficult to distinguish.

What he asked was strange. Wei Chuyu thought about it for a moment. The food he ate was not considered good. It was better than others, but compared to the consumption in a day, it was not yet full.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Do you still want to eat something?" Nan Zhihe smiled and looked at her with dark eyes, seeming to be a little more energetic.

"what?"

Wei Chuyu was even more confused about what was going on.

Nan Zhihe smiled and said: "If you think about what else you want to eat, order it at the inn."

After he finished speaking, someone immediately said: "Brother?"

Nan Zhize frowned, looking surprised that he could stuff an egg in his mouth. He looked at his cousin, seeming to be concerned and opposed.

Mrs. Cheng also came over to ask what was wrong, but Nan Zhihe still looked at Wei Chuyu with a smile, waiting for her answer.

Weird, very weird, what's the problem? Wei Chuyu didn't refuse in a hurry.

No matter what it is, since the owner of his money has spoken, he can just eat it.

Wei Chuyu blinked her eyelashes, raised her face happily and said, "Then let me go to the inn and have a look?"

Nan Zhihe nodded in acquiescence.

She raised her lips and smiled softly, turned around and went out, and saw the shocked faces of Nan Yufang and her daughter in the room.

What's going on? How is it possible?

Nan Zhihe, do you have something wrong with your body? You rush to your head and don't understand people's advice?

Is it because Wei Chuyu didn’t spend enough, or because he wasn’t fast enough?

How can you let Wei Chuyu order delicious food alone? !

The two mother and daughter were stunned by Nan Zhihe's unexpected move and could not recover for a moment.

On this side, although Wei Chuyu was not proud of them, the mother and daughter looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit. It was such a big shock to prepare a meal for her alone?

Wei Chuyu's beautiful eyes turned and glanced at Shen Cuihua in the room.

After taking care of her official duties, she went to the front hall of the inn, ordered the largest portion of wontons, and returned with several pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Shen Cuihua was playing in the yard, but she was actually waiting for her.

The two passed each other.

One said: "That aunt spoke ill of you behind your back and called you a prodigal woman."

One said: "I left a whole bun for you."

Two people: "!!!"

Clearly.

Wei Chuyu came to Nan Zhihe with wonton soup in her arms and said in a soft voice: "Husband, I ordered a bowl of wontons. You don't mind me spending too much money, do you?"

That bowl, no, that basin of wontons sprinkled with sesame seeds, made everyone around them look round.

Nan Zhihe shook his head and said, as long as you like it, he won't be unhappy.

Wei Chuyu picked out some wontons and put them in a small bowl. She picked one up with chopsticks and brought it to Nan Zhihe: "Husband, you take this first bite of wontons first."

Her eyes were sparkling, and her smiling face had two small pear dimples, which were sweet and touching.

Nan Yufang said she was spending money, but Nan Zhihe asked her to get more things. Since Nan Zhihe could afford to keep up with her, it was a good thing for her.

She also deliberately said it in a sweet and charming way, making others feel soft in their hearts.

Ignore her lavishness, she is such a delicate little lady, don't beg your husband's heart!