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

Can you grasp the scale?

Wei Chuyu glared at Nan Zhihe, "Are we familiar with each other?"

Nan Zhihe: "?" He was confused.

Is it a lie that the husband expressed like Yinghe?

"You can do it." Nan Zhihe's eyes brightened.

Wei Chuyu: "!"

Brother, you are the one with the dark side.

Do you know that you treat them like a wind knife when the ice melts in spring, still chilling to the bone?

Cheng Tongshu and Nan Zhize were also a little amused as to what was going on.

The fourth wife always acted fairly and seemed to have a clear mind. She never complained about them when something happened to the county prince's palace. Her mother also sent money to support the Nan family.

Her face is indeed hard to refuse, but they really don't want to get close to other Nan family members, and they don't dare to get close to her.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chuyu treated people differently and dealt with people and things mysteriously, which impressed them deeply.

What should I do? Cheng Tongshu likes her daughter-in-law even more, but she just doesn’t know about her son and her...

Hey, let's wait until He'er recovers. Being a mother still carries a lot of burden.

Mrs. Si Fang brought it to the side, and the Nan family members happily joined in. However, the old lady fished for a long time, and there was nothing in the gray noodle soup.

No, why would you ask someone to ask for it?

The old lady looked at Mrs. Sifang angrily, as if to say, "How do you do things?"

Mrs. Si Fang pretended not to see it and said, "Old madam, don't look at this soup. Water is precious. No one else wants to drink it. If you don't like it, just pour it."

If it falls, what will happen?

Don't take advantage of the big house because it's cheap, you bastard.

The old lady brushed her hand away and divided a third of it with her two sons.

After drinking it in a few gulps, they both looked at each other and said that it seemed to have a slight sweet taste.

Mrs. Sifang buried her head, put her fingers under her nose, and tried to hold it back. For the first time on this exile, she was suppressing her laughter and feeling uncomfortable, and her depression was somewhat dissipated.

Food was distributed at the inn, and everyone went out to get it. What they received was a rough steamed bun, which looked bigger than before because it was fresh and hot.

Wei Chuyu wanted to go out for some fresh air, so she and Cheng Xueer followed the crowd of people receiving food.

In the open space of the post station, the officer escorting the exiled prisoners was serving food. In front of him, there were mountains of steamed buns piled in a bamboo steamer.

Not far from him, five or six fellow officers and postmen were scattered in a pile, meeting and chatting.

"Isn't it? The emperor's private warehouse was stolen from such a big deal? You people from the capital don't know about it?"

The postmen's voices were surprised.

This is a big event that shocked the whole country.

At this time, Wei Chuyu and three other people were queuing up to receive their belongings, squeezing forward.

Upon hearing this shocking giant melon, everyone cheered up and stretched their necks.

"Are you sure? Of course we heard about it when we left the capital, but at that time it was just a rumor. We can't spread it without trace."

The postman's voice was full of 18,000 affirmations: "How come it's not true? Huh, the palace servants and the leaders of the fine guards have all been changed."

"Changed?"

Hearing the postman say the name of a person whom Wei Chuyu didn't know, he would take the place as a substitute.

"Then there's no need to run away from this matter."

So the officials on both sides let go of their throats and immersed themselves in describing how brutally the emperor's private property was stolen, how nothing was left, and how it shocked the government and the public. You said it, I made up for it, the passion was high, and it was so vivid that Wei Chuyu almost fell for it. applaud.

"Then I'm curious, what does a person who can empty out the emperor's personal wealth look like? He can also leave a name for eternity." The official who handed out the steamed buns couldn't help but say something.

Wei Chuyu happened to have her turn at this time.

What does it look like? It looks like me.

The thief himself, Wei Chuyu, calmly took the steamed buns in front of the official, turned aside, and acted like a qualified melon hunter.

"My lord, if you say so, where will the former chamberlains and top guards be transferred?"

Wei Chuyu asked while chewing the steamed bun and stayed.

Yes, the officials are also curious.

A jailer said: "Humph, where have you been? Such a big thing happened, so I was demoted."

Wei Chuyu pretended to be confused: "Where will you be demoted? You won't be a high official in the local area, right?"

"How is that possible!" The jailer denied it immediately, feeling that the girl had long hair and was short-sighted and had no knowledge of government affairs. "If something like that happened, how could the emperor let them live a good life?"

"I heard that the commander of the inner chamberlain was fine and was demoted to the south. Just the commander of the elite guards, Xue Wei, couldn't even submit his official seal for some reason when he was handed over to the new one."

"The emperor got angry and sent him to a more remote place. It seems to be some kind of border area? How many levels has his official position been reduced?"

"A remote border land? Which land is it?" Wei Chuyu's eyes were bright and full of interest.

The station was confused, frowned at Wei Chuyu, and said, "Why are you so interested?"

"Of course, Xue Wei is my stepmother's biological brother." Wei Chuyu slowed down and spoke clearly.

As the saying goes, the tail of the son is the heart of the stepmother.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were so understanding, and Wei Chuyu nodded in response.

The postman said jokingly: "Maybe you can still run into me."

Coincidentally, Wei Chuyu said, "I think so too."

I wonder if uncle would be happy to see her niece again after the mountains and rivers collapsed?

Wei Chuyu ate her steamed buns and paused because she saw Nan Yufang muttering something alone with Mr. Nan behind a thick old tree.

Wei Chuyu said that the room was stuffy and asked her mother-in-law to take Xueer back first. Mrs. Cheng also wanted to pass the steamed buns to her son first.

So, Wei Chuyu, who had finished making steamed buns, walked behind them alone and watched quietly.

After hearing a few words, her mother, Nan Yufang really didn't hold it in, but this time she was causing harm to someone else.

"...If I, Nan Yufang, had that ability, I would invite not just one doctor, but several doctors to show my nephew."

"But look at my face, look at my teeth. If the official sees me, he will beat me back."

The third-fang master snorted angrily: "But we can't let it go like this."

"Shi Jie, please listen carefully to my sister and put things aside between us. The eldest sister is not capable of this now, but I don't want my nephew to fall ill in the future."

"Third brother, you are very lucky. I have watched you Nan Zhiyun grow up, and you are so well-behaved and smart. If you ask me, it is better to give her a pass. Maybe let alone cure the disease, just eat it from now on." It’s very convenient to live here.”

"Nan Yufang, I think you are crazy. What do you mean by sending Yun'er out? She is my only daughter, Nan Shijie. Where do you want me to put my old face?" Nan Shiliang said angrily.

"That girl is nothing more than a concubine. She is a bitch. She always has to get married. A married daughter will throw away the water."

"If my brother likes a daughter, at your age, are you still afraid that your third brother and sister and Aunt Sun won't be able to have a child?"

As Nan Shijie's only daughter for so many years, Nan Zhiyun had not considered the major events in her life.

He also wanted to go to the wilderness to offer himself to the powerful officials above. At least he would still have some wealth and honor to enjoy. But if his reputation and body were ruined on the way, wouldn't the price drop in the future and no one would care about him?

Moreover, those officials had no cover for playing with women, so it was not worth it to send a daughter away for nothing.

Seeing the hesitation on the third brother's face, Nan Yufang tried her best to use her sharp tongue.

"Brother, I am doing it for Han'er and for the good of your third wife. Han'er can't afford to delay this. You know better than me what is more important between him and Zhiyun."

Wei Chuyu looked disdainful. Why wouldn't others know about such a good person who only does good things for others?

Her eyes flashed and she disappeared.

"Brother, I'm not telling you, but you still have this naive idea. With our current status, can Yun'er marry those high-ranking officials and become their official wives?"

"Even if you are a concubine, do you still have to consider whether you dare to get involved with the former prince who wants to rebel? I'm afraid you have to be secretive. Once you lose your virginity, won't you be played by others?"

"In that case, what does it matter if one man has several men? If she doesn't have any men and doesn't understand men, with her character, how can she capture the heart of any man?"

"I'm afraid that Cha Tou will already have a grudge against us, and life will be difficult in the future."

"You have raised her so big that she should share her worries with you as her father and her brother..."

"You decide when the time is right, or tonight, I will step in to see if Han'er's injury will be better tomorrow..."

Nan Yufang was speaking vigorously when she was suddenly interrupted by a sharp voice.

"Nan Yufang, why didn't you let your good daughter go? I, Sun Qingman, and our daughter Zhiyun, are you offending you?"

The two siblings looked at each other at the same time. Aunt Sun had appeared at some point with a livid face, and her eyes were looking at Nan Yufang with grief and anger like knives.