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

When the Lin family came over, the Nan family looked a little different.

"Master Lin Hengzhilin?" Nan Zhihe's voice was unusually respectful.

The man, who was almost fifty years old, had an upright and upright look. He smiled at the goatee and said, "Where can I find Mr. Lin?"

Wei Chuyu looked at the strong old man in front of him who seemed to be walking like a breeze, with an imposing appearance. Isn't this Lin Hengzhi, the famous admonishing doctor in the court?

The one who often bluntly advised the emperor.

Wei Chuyu admired these outspoken admonishers. They knew clearly that what they did was unpleasant and high-risk, but they still corrected their words and deeds.

Mr. Lin is really embarrassed. Not long ago, he warned the emperor in front of hundreds of officials, saying that it is not appropriate to carry out large-scale construction projects at the moment, which will waste people and money, and that it is better to rest and recuperate.

But since the north surrendered and paid tribute, the Emperor of Daxing felt that he was the king of kings. How could he still listen to it?

At that time, he was quarreling with the scumbag father who was the minister of the Ministry of Industry. The two of them had a red-faced argument in the court and refused to give in to the other. The scumbag father was angry for a long time when he returned home.

As the minister of the Ministry of Industry, the scumbag father wanted to build a large-scale construction project throughout the country.

For this reason, Wei Chuyu admired Mr. Lin very much.

Seeing that he and Nan Zhihe had sympathy for each other, they quickly started talking.

"No matter what your current judgment is, Nan Zhihe, in the past you led the Daxing army and defeated the werewolves in the north who did not dare to set foot on our Daxing Dynasty again. This alone is a glorious and immortal part of our Daxing Dynasty."

"At that time, the news of your great victory came. When I reached the top of Nanhua Mountain, I felt so heroic and relieved as I climbed up to see the distance!"

Lin Hengzhi, a popular man for the country and the people, praised Nanzhihe repeatedly.

Nan Zhihe didn't show any sign of being praised. Instead, he kept a stern face and spoke like an outsider: "It's like Mr. Lin doesn't call you Mr. Lin anymore. It doesn't matter whether he is brilliant or not. It doesn't matter to our Nan department."

Lin Hengzhi was surprised by his attitude, which didn't seem like the court had abandoned him, but rather like he had abandoned the court. He shook his head in denial, hummed, patted his chest and said, I will remember this.

Nan Zhize came to greet him politely: "Lin... Uncle Lin, I'm afraid you all know what happened to my eldest brother, but how come you..." ended up like this?

Lin Hengzhi lamented and said, "Hey, I don't agree with their political views."

Differences in political opinions are considered trivial. Why are all the remonstrating ministers and their families exiled to the northwest?

There was a hint of indignation in Nan Zhize's words: "There are many scoundrels in the court today."

When there are more villains, won’t loyal ministers and virtuous people be pushed to the margins?

They don't care about the interests of the people, they only care about selfish interests.

Lin Hengzhi's eyes were sad, and he hesitated to speak worriedly: "I'm afraid this will continue like this..."

Bring trouble to the court.

So Lin Hengzhi’s family was harmed by villains?

If that's the case, it's quite unfair.

Wei Chuyu looked at them, busy with his hands.

The men here talked for a while. The woman who came with the Lin family and Lin Hengzhi's eldest daughter-in-law, Fang, came forward, introduced herself politely and asked Wei Chuyu.

"Sister, this pot of yours is small and practical. Don't worry, we are not here to borrow it. We just want to ask, how can we exchange for this kind of pot?"

Wei Chuyu looked up and saw that the Lin family was also a large family sitting around. There was no pot in the middle, and they were eating hard food. The children were all emaciated.

Of course, pot is just a polite term. Wei Chuyu's is just an iron spoon. Her iron spoon is big enough for adults and children to eat. Not only is it convenient, it can also be taken to the place where you stay at night to cook.

Fang said that even an iron spoon like Wei Chuyu's can be used to make the paste, which is very convenient. The paste is soft, glutinous, filling, and easy to digest. The cooking time is short, and the elderly and children can both have some hot food.

Wei Chuyu looked at her shining eyes and serious tone, and was really surprised by her iron spoon.

Wei Chuyu only wanted it because it was a child, otherwise it would be very tiring to carry a big pot on the road all day long.

It makes a big difference whether a hard object like a cauldron is packed in a soft bag or not. If it is taken out of the space just before cooking, it will easily arouse suspicion.

Unexpectedly, it became a strange thing in the eyes of others.

These officials are bad. They don't want the prisoners to have enough energy to escape. Besides, how much can they get if they let the prisoners cook for themselves?

In fact, Wei Chuyu didn't buy it, but seeing the hopeful looks on their faces, she turned her head and said:

"If you want pot, I have a solution."

And it doesn’t cost any money.

After she finished speaking, everyone nearby looked at her, including Lin Hengzhi, who had clear eyes.

Who doesn't have a pot now?

"However, I'm afraid you will dislike it." Wei Chuyu had agreed in advance.

Amid the expectations of the onlookers, Wei Chuyu asked Fang: "Can you make pottery?"

"I can teach you how to make clay pots."

The Lin family heard from far and near: "!!!"

Wei Chuyu received expressions of surprise from the people around him saying "It's still okay."

Although the clay pot is heavy and fragile, it is still a solution when there is no other way.

The important thing is that pottery pots can be made with soil, so there is no need to spend money?

Is this what the hardworking prisoners care about most?

Wei Chuyu added, "It's up to you. The pottery pot can be made as big or small as you want."

It doesn't matter if they don't like it, then she won't have to bother.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Fang immediately agreed happily: "We don't know how to do it, but we can learn..."

It would be nice to at least have a pot for emergencies.

As the head of the family, Lin Hengzhi also breathed a sigh of relief and told Nan Zhihe about the family's embarrassment. He said that recently the youngest in the family had a stomachache after drinking raw water, and thanked Nan Zhihe for his wife.

Mrs. Fang went back with a fairly satisfactory answer, and the Lin family there were very happy to hear it.

Of course, in addition to the Lin family, others were also very excited after hearing this. After learning this method, they can make pots and bowls, and they will be everywhere in the future.

Among them was the fourth wife of the Nan family, which solved her urgent need.

It's just that the two sides are making trouble like this, and she doesn't know whether Wei Chuyu agrees or not.

The fourth wife couldn't stand the expense of a large family, so she finally bit the bullet and asked.

Wei Chuyu looked at her calmly: "Fourth Aunt, do you want to learn too?"

Mrs. Sifang grabbed her hands and nodded sheepishly.

I heard from Mr. Cheng that Mrs. Si Fang had a pretty good temper in the past.

When Wei Chuyu got along with her, she also remembered that the fourth wife had never sarcastically ridiculed the first wife, and even comforted her when the first wife was in prison and was determined to die.

Wei Chuyu nodded and agreed.

Mrs. Sifang was overjoyed and said with excitement, "Then, I'll thank Chu Yu."

This news was brought back to the Nan family with joy.

Wei Chuyu knew clearly what he liked and hated, but he didn't care much about the fourth wife.

At this time, Wei Chuyu raised his eyes and saw several women lying on the ground like dogs in the noisy team, surrounding Rong Bo.

Rong Bo sat on a small high ground with a golden sword, holding up the white steamed buns, pinching half of them from time to time, and throwing them out.

Several women met like fish and dogs to fight for food, and would fight if they couldn't get it.

Rong Bo laughed happily and teased them endlessly.

If you grab more, give Rong Bo a beating on his legs, or even more exaggeratedly walk up...

Fun and wanton.

Damn it, does Rong Bo think of himself as an emperor?

This stingy guy, can he get ahead of the big brother who is having a good time?

Wei Chuyu cursed in his heart.

Suddenly, Rong Bo's eyes seemed to turn in her direction, but Wei Chuyu avoided his face in time.

This time, the Nan family followed Wei Chuyu's example. When the official officer was looking for a place to stay as the sun set, the old lady reminded him and paid careful attention all the way.

However, this time the official took them to a lonely inn. Not to mention the store, there was not a single person around, so they bought nothing.

The Nan family is really: "..."

The inn is more decent than the inn, but not to the prisoners.

They were roughly divided into several rooms, simple and rough.

Except for the ceiling, the ground, and the four walls, there is nothing. The only windows are high wooden fence windows.

Dozens of people in a small room were feeling depressed and panicked.

Wei Chuyu's place is nice. A large piece of indigo patterned cloth is spread on the ground, and five people are sitting together.

A large piece of firewood is placed on the stone without a cloth underneath, and is placed with dead branches to light the fire.

Wei Chuyu placed several large bundles of wormwood wild flowers picked on the way at the four corners. The wormwood has a strong smell. Although it is not fragrant, it is not smelly either. It can repel mosquitoes and prevent other people's sweat and foot odor from drifting over.

The small flowers are bright and the wormwood is green, and the vitality is subtle and different from other places.

Nan Zhihe looked at them, it was really a small world of its own.