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

Nan Zhihe's eyes moved and he said hurriedly: "Don't eat it, I'll have a taste."

Then he told the other two people: "Mom, Xue'er, you also don't eat for the time being."

Nan Zhihe tore off a piece of two seemingly identical steamed buns one after another, put them in his mouth and sucked them carefully.

Nan Zhihe frowned. Today's steamed buns all had an obvious sweetness, but the one Su Yanning gave him had a strange astringency and was slightly sour.

Nan Zhihe spit it out, then pinched the inner part of the steamed bun to try, and the smell in his mouth became even stronger.

When Nan Zhize saw his eldest brother's handsome face, his expression suddenly changed: "Bah, there's something wrong with this steamed bun!"

The crumbs of the steamed buns were spat out by Nan Zhihe quickly.

Nan Zhize's eyes were wide open, and the boy's handsome face looked frightened. He hurriedly used the method of vomiting, surging from his deep throat, and spit out the large contents in his mouth.

Nan Zhihe patted his back and used a water bag to rinse him.

"Brother Ze, have you swallowed the steamed bun in question?" Nan Zhihe frowned solemnly.

Nan Zhize shook his head quickly: "Brother, I didn't, it's just... I swallowed my steamed bun."

"He'er, what should we do?"

Cheng said she and Xueer also took a few bites.

Both of them looked confused and scared, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Nan Zhihe tasted what they had eaten carefully, and it was the same as what he had eaten first for his cousin.

"Yours probably didn't have any medicine."

I heard that medicine would be given, but this did not comfort anyone at all. The three of them were still frightened and uneasy.

How to do?

Nan Zhihe's eyes were deep, and he held the back of Nan Zhize's neck with one hand, and pushed his fingers forcefully into his deep throat. Starting from him, he forced the three of them to spit out what was in their stomachs.

When Wei Chuyu walked back leisurely with the steamed buns, he saw several people bent over in rows like pregnant women vomiting.

"Did you eat the wrong thing?"

Four people: "..."

"What, there's something wrong with the food Su Yanning gave you?" Wei Chuyu's voice was deliberately lowered, and there was a lot of surprise in her eyes.

Nan Zhihe whispered a few words and told her what had just happened.

Looking at the food on the ground, they vomited it out together, wasting it in vain.

Looking at the Cheng family, they looked pale and frightened.

Wei Chuyu raised her eyes and teased Nan Zhihe, who was still solemn: "Husband, your cousin is poisonous."

"Does she want you well or not?"

"Sister-in-law, fortunately my dear brother swapped Su Yanning with me, and I realized something was wrong."

Nan Zhize emphasized that although he was still a little frightened and distracted, he almost died, woo woo woo.

Wei Chuyu didn't think it mattered whether Nan Zhihe ate the steamed buns given by Su Yanning herself. They were his, but Su Yanning was too busy.

However, when he heard that he didn't eat Su Yanning's food, his mood changed for the better.

"The poison may have been administered by her, and the official official does not rule out the suspicion." Nan Zhihe said objectively and decisively.

Wei Chuyu wanted to know one thing and asked, "Nan Zhihe, if you really ate it, would you taste anything wrong?"

"Yes." Nan Zhihe answered almost without hesitation.

"I've eaten food that was poisoned."

Mrs. Cheng's face was shocked when she said this. Thinking about her son's experience outside, she felt sad.

There were tears in her eyes, and she blamed herself and said to Nan Zhihe: "Son, it's my mother, not my mother. You are going through hardships alone, and my mother is not with you."

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

Mrs. Cheng leaned over and sobbed.

"Mom, isn't everything over? Am I still fine now?"

"It's your fault for being vigilant, and Chu Yu. It's only because of you two that we can live well."

Mrs. Cheng pulled the two of them over, and also pulled Nan Zhize and Xueer in. They all hugged each other in a circle to warm each other.

Although this journey was not smooth, and although they had just experienced another thrilling experience, fortunately, everyone was fine, and the family's hearts became closer.

So that's it, Wei Chuyu curled up his lips, he is worthy of being a man who wants to become a big boss. He has gone through many hardships. Thinking about it, he survived this gloomy period in the book.

She didn't know what had changed because of her appearance, but according to the vague information in the book in her mind, although it was mentioned briefly, in the original book, Nan Zhihe's family was miserable on the road of exile. Zhihe's character tends to be extreme and rebellious along the way.

The family sat under the shade of the trees to cool off.

Since Rong Bo's legs and feet were not good, he had more time to rest. Even though he was sitting on a donkey, his feet were shaking badly.

Instead of the high-intensity rush in the past, everyone was able to take a breather. Everyone applauded Rong Bo's injury and prayed silently in their hearts.

Su Yanning was very unusual today and kindly helped them get their things. Of course, in the end, it turned out that she didn't mean well.

If you don’t come, that’s fine. Once you come, it will be a big move.

"...Besides, there is something wrong with the one I gave you." Wei Chuyu paused and said, "Where is she?"

Several people looked around, wondering where Su Yanning had gone, and saw no one.

"And those officials."

Nan Zhihe tapped his legs with his fingertips and said: "The movement we made just now was quite big. I noticed that many officials were staring at us."

"Maybe it's out of curiosity, or maybe I'm just waiting to see what's going on, but I can't tell anything."

In the absence of any accident, no one knew what kind of medicine was put in that steamed bun, nor did they know who wanted to harm Nan Zhihe.

And more importantly...

"Brother, we have all been exiled, and you were injured so badly. Why are there still people who won't let you go?"

"What is their purpose?"

Nan Zhize scratched his hair in depression and worry, feeling unfair for his elder brother.

"Yes, my He'er has done something treasonous and heinous. Why do we always have to encounter this..." Mrs. Cheng's face was filled with sadness.

This kind of thing is like a sharp sword, hanging over everyone's heads. Food is what they need to eat every day.

"Don't be afraid, maybe I'm overthinking it?" Nan Zhihe said thoughtfully.

"Don't you think too much about it? You'll know if you take a test?"

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Nan Zhize said, a few people saw that Wei Chuyu was still holding the medicinal steamed bun. Not only that, she also wrapped it in leaves and straw rope and put it into the bag.

Nan Zhihe's eyes searched and he became more energetic: "How do you want to try?"

Wei Chuyu smiled mysteriously: "Just wait."

After setting out on the road, Wei Chuyu stared at Su Yanning's back as she was having fun with others, wondering what role she played in it.

Is he a perpetrator or an accomplice?

Are you willing to be instigated, or are you kept in the dark?

If she was kept in the dark, what if Su Yanning knew that she was helping others to poison and murder her dear cousin, and she was still complacent about it without knowing anything?

She thought that following her mother and hanging around with officials would give her special privileges, but in the end, she was treated like a fool.

A sneer flashed in Wei Chuyu's eyes.

She found her opportunity when she was resting at night.