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

The night was getting darker, and just as everyone was preparing to fall asleep, someone among the official officials felt uncomfortable. First he felt dizzy, and then he felt unsteady on his feet.

"Quick, hold me fast..."

The officer seemed to be spinning as he walked, and grabbed another colleague before falling down.

His colleagues supported him and were about to ask when they suddenly felt weak and about to collapse. This symptom seemed to be contagious and soon spread among the surrounding officials.

Rong Bo left Nan Yufang beside him, cleared the grass and came back. He frowned when he saw a group of officials knocking down their poles one after another as if they had heatstroke.

"what happened?"

"Boss, I don't know, they suddenly became like this." When the people below answered, they also looked at the fallen officials in shock and fear, for fear of becoming one of them.

Suddenly, Rong Bo felt a cramp in his stomach. He buried himself. Soon, his head became swollen and he became dizzy.

Then my limbs became weak, and my legs felt weak and I had to kneel down.

Nan Yufang, who followed him out, was also frightened. She took three steps and two steps to help him, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Rong Bo.

"Bang."

"Boss!"

Rong Bo took out the big knife from his waist, and with a flash of cold light, the knife tip stuck into the ground. He held on to the handle, barely supporting himself.

Looking around, he saw that the people in trouble were all the people below, not the criminals. He spat out on his pale face: "There is something wrong with what we ate tonight!"

"Wow, this medicine is too strong!" Nan Zhize was surprised, especially when he saw Rong Bo, he whispered to Nan Zhihe and Wei Chuyu.

The three of them sat on the grass-covered ground, watching the officials who had the accident just like the other prisoners.

"Don't talk, pretend to be surprised." Nan Zhihe reminded in a low voice that although they were far away from others, they should be just in case.

Nan Zhize nodded silently in his mind.

Wei Chuyu held her little face and thought to herself that this level of coverage should be due to the medicine she added.

Of course she not only used the steamed buns, but also stuffed a lot of extra ingredients to enhance the medicine. After all, a large pot of soup would dilute it.

If the steamed buns are not poisonous, the supplementary medicine will have no effect, but if it is, it's hard to say.

Wei Chuyu tapped her temples with her little finger, but she felt eyes falling on her.

She turned her face sideways and looked into Nan Zhihe's deep eyes. She saw that the man's nose was high and his eyes were complicated and looking at her like stars.

"Chu Yu, why do I feel like they are fainting but not like fainting? What do you think?"

"Yes." Wei Chuyu nodded slightly.

She also saw that those people seemed to be unable to control their bodies, because they fell in strange postures, and almost all of them were still conscious.

"I don't think it's just going to make people faint and look behind them," she said.

"Chu Yu, thank you."

"Thank you, anyone can eat the stuff you put in it."

This is a random probability that everyone can fall into, after all, they like to give in, Wei Chuyu thought to herself.

Therefore, I didn't help anyone. These officials coveted her, were greedy for money, lustful, and cruel. Everyone hated them.

Wei Chuyu never made a move because everyone in the group was like this.

It's not like there is no order in the apocalypse here. There might be a murder case. She doesn't want to follow the Nan family and be tortured in the local jail. Trouble!

Once you have been in jail, you will never go to jail again in this life.

Moreover, Nan Zhihe was tortured miserably on the road, and the emperor did not want him to live a good life. If an official in the exiled team was murdered, Nan Zhihe would bear the brunt of suspicion, and it is not impossible to be accused of being wronged again.

Especially, today she knew that these officials were really trying to harm Nan Zhihe.

One moment and another, now that their lives are threatened and the bottom line has been breached, why doesn't Wei Chuyu retaliate in kind?

"But they came for me, Chu Yu." Nan Zhihe still put the blame on him and recorded what Wei Chuyu did as a favor.

Wei Chuyu nodded inwardly, you have a conscience, but it's not just that you have a conscience. Of course, that will be a matter for the future.

At the moment, Wei Chuyu looked at the prisoners not far away, almost all in shock. These officials who used to be as rampant as the sky suddenly made mistakes. People were obviously gloating about their misfortune.

Some people's eyes were shining, as if they were ready to make a move.

For example, Shen Cuihua, she was ready to make a move but then dimmed, keeping an eye on Wei Chuyu.

"I'm afraid these prisoners have some ideas." Nan Zhihe said in one sentence.

The officers fell down one after another, their hands and feet twitching. Some were struggling to hold on, and some were panicking to save people. Their alertness was reduced by half, and the copper and cast iron walls were loosened.

In the darkness, someone whispered: "Run quickly."

In the rustling room, first there were one or two people, then two or three people, and then it developed into a family.

People hide like mice in the dark and run when they find an opportunity, and the group dwindles like an hourglass.

"Don't run! Stop!"

Bang, bang, dong, dong, the prisoners and the officers started fighting. Some picked up knives and cut off their shackles and chains, while others were resisting and directly swung white knives in and out with red knives. The scene was once out of control.

For a moment, the prisoner took advantage and turned the situation around.

Mrs. Cheng's eyes fell on her son from among the escaped prisoners. There seemed to be hope and worry in her eyes.

"mother."

Nan Zhihe yelled, and of course he understood what she was thinking. He turned to those who had not escaped yet, most of them were from big families.

A big family is too conspicuous and has many worries. Is it so easy to make a living outside?

Nan Zhihe rubbed his chin with his fingers, looking full of thoughts: "If we go out, where can we go?"

This is what a few people have to think about.

"We can go..." Nan Zhize was thinking, but couldn't tell where to go.

"We are now commoners and our living area is restricted, but if we escape..."

"Then we are prisoners?" Nan Zhize, who was eager to try, suddenly realized that there was a big difference between the two.

Nan Zhihe said in a calm voice: "I have an intuition that even if we are lucky enough to escape today, no matter what others do, as long as I, Nan Zhihe, take this step, I am afraid that there will only be a dragnet waiting for us in the future."

The Dog Emperor's dislike of Nan Zhihe is obvious.

Cheng and Nan Zhize broke into cold sweat after hearing this, and their hopes were instantly extinguished.

"Chu Yu, what about you, if you want to leave..." Nan Zhihe's hand on his leg was clenched until his knuckles turned white.

Wei Chuyu understood that Nan Zhihe was making a choice for herself.

Cheng and Nan Zhize were also worried. They neither wanted to imprison Wei Chuyu, nor wanted to separate.

Even Nan Zhixue blinked with big eyes and looked at Wei Chuyu eagerly. Her small face was somewhat rounder than when she was first exiled.

However, none of them made a sound to disturb Wei Chuyu's decision.

Seeing the tense expressions on everyone's faces, wanting to stay but not daring to stay, Wei Chuyu smiled and said, "Of course I'm running away..."

Several people were anxious.

"That's weird."

Everyone exhales, and the suspended heart feels like a mountain tour, jumping from the valley to the top of the mountain.

"I will be with you." Wei Chuyu said seriously.

Wei Chuyu: Because, I like the path of rebellion.

These days she makes plans for the future.

She wants to build her own fortress, then expand the city-state, have her own trade and subjects.

It's a wild land where nothing is left, right?

Her computer is full of planting technologies, including those in desert areas. The desert can be turned into an oasis, so what else is there to say?

With the intention of creating a new world, she couldn't help but sharpen her fists just thinking about it.

Then watch the Dog Emperor's country being torn apart, while she eats melons, joins the camp, and sings all the way, it's so exciting!