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

Mrs. Si Fang stayed beside Fourth Master Nan who was leaning against the tree, sobbing and sobbing. She had just asked the official to buy the antidote prescribed by Dr. Chen, but the official did not agree.

Although Fourth Master Nan is not as uncomfortable as yesterday, his limbs are still weakened and his flexibility is less than half of normal.

Aunt Sun was accompanying Mrs. Si Fang to comfort her and tell her to be more open-minded.

"We're all here, it'll be fine."

"It's my fault that I'm not a man, so I can't help you." Aunt Sun's face turned pale and she struggled to speak.

"Qingman, why should I blame you? You have too much time to take care of yourself." Mrs. Sifang brushed away the hair on Aunt Sun's head. She had been stuck without food for the past few days, and she and her daughter were also struggling.

Nan Zhiyun brought a bowl of water. She squatted next to Fourth Aunt and said, "Fourth Aunt, this is the water that Sister Chu Yu boiled."

Mrs. Sifang looked at Wei Chuyu, who was fanning herself to cool off, and bowed her head slightly to express her gratitude.

This bowl of warm water is probably for the master.

Mrs. Si Fang gently opened her husband's mouth and fed him in.

The fourth-fang master said, "I won't let anything slip."

He wanted to hold the bowl but had no strength in his hands, so he let his wife feed him.

The water was like mountain spring water, clear and slightly sweet. Master Sifang drank it slowly. It seemed that wherever the water went, he felt much better.

His lips weren't that dry either.

They didn't know that Wei Chuyu had added spiritual spring and some Parkinson's medicine to this bowl of water, and Wei Chuyu didn't know if it had any effect.

She has no feelings for Fourth Master Nan, but she is the one who put the poison this time, not to mention that if Fourth Master Nan continues like this, the fourth wife will be affected.

Until this time, Mrs. Si Fang's temperament has not turned bad. It can be seen that she has a pure nature. There is nothing wrong with a pure and kind person. The descendants of the Tao family who married her have wronged her. Wei Chuyu does not want to involve her because of his relationship. .

Nan Zhiyun also picked wild vegetables. She brought the woven straw basket over to show them. There was a large pile of green leafy vegetables in it, which could easily make a meal.

She and her mother-in-law were starving since official duties stopped giving them dry food. However, they had a strange luck. Recently, they kept encountering food and copper coins dropped on the road.

For example, today, Wei Chuyu took her to the wild vegetable picking field. There was a large area of ​​wild vegetable growth there, and Nan Zhiyun was very happy.

In particular, Wei Chuyu kept talking about what she could eat, which made her learn a lot.

In fact, Wei Chuyu only sows the edible wild vegetables and fruits she encounters on the road, and occasionally takes them outside after they grow. She rarely picks food outside, leaving more opportunities for others to survive.

Wei Chuyu is enjoying herself here. She picks flowers and fruits, and hunts prey in deeper places. At this time, she wants to get something delicious to celebrate.

But the official came and shouted: "Go back!"

Wei Chuyu looked at the fierce official and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Am I the one who wants to escape? We were given the opportunity last night, but we didn't escape. Why are you panicking, sir?"

Wei Chuyu tasted the wild radish in his hand, and it was crunchy.

There were people hunting wild food around. When they heard what she said, they all said:

"Yeah, I didn't run away even if I had the chance last night, why should I run away today?"

"The people who run away don't represent all of us, okay?"

"We have that consciousness, sir, who are you looking down on!"

"If you don't go down the mountain all the time, what if Mr. Chai and you are short of dry food?"

"yes……"

The official officials were said to be dying down more and more, so they just stayed here and stared at them, turning a blind eye.

In the speaker's family, there is also a family of admonishers. The father, Lin Hengzhi, has been upright in his life. Last night, while others were busy running away, he said: "Is there anything in the world that is not the land of the king?"

Looking at it again, didn’t Nan Zhihe and his family not escape? So the whole family stayed.

Not to mention, those who stayed behind were not depressed at all when they learned that the paralysis poisoning of these officials was difficult to cure.

At this time, each family got some wild food and prepared to go back to cook. Before leaving, Lin Hengzhi's eldest daughter-in-law called Wei Chuyu and invited them to come over for tea after dinner. They all chatted and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing.

Wei Chuyu happily agreed, because of course she could understand the true meaning of the Lin family's invitation: everyone gathered together to tacitly rejoice in the misfortune, haha!

It's not a bad life in exile.

Now that there are fewer prisoners, everyone seems to be more harmonious.

Wei Chuyu was lucky today and actually caught a wild pheasant. He called Nan Zhihe into the grass and asked him to deal with it, just because he was afraid that these crazy officials wouldn't be able to see it.

Nan Zhihe was good at killing chickens and skinning them, so she just had to watch from the sidelines with her hands folded.

At this time, Nan Zhihe still had his hair disheveled, and his face was clean and refreshing, with no stubble, bruises and wounds from before, revealing a good-looking and elegant face.

His temperament is that of a Confucian general, but without the weakness of a scholar.

His eyebrows were lowered, his long eyelashes were closed, and light shadows fell on his eyes. His side profile glowed faintly in the sunlight, and he was three-dimensional and handsome. He really was like a handsome man.

I thought he would return triumphantly and high-spirited, but wouldn't he be the man in the boudoir dreams of thousands of girls in the capital?

As if aware of Wei Chuyu's gaze that had been staring at her for a long time, Nan Zhihe suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes filled her shadow, as if all his attention was devoted to her.

"Are you looking at my face? Do I still have bruises on my face?"

What impressed her the most was that although Nan Zhihe was not angry, he was not depressed either. This person must have a strong heart to be able to resolve the embarrassment calmly at this time.

"No, I just want your face to look good." Wei Chuyu was very honest.

She bounced off the tree trunk she was leaning against, and while the man was thinking about what she was talking about, she grabbed the pheasant he had handled and left.

Is she praising her appearance? Nan Zhihe shook his head, but his eyes couldn't help but tilt slightly.

As for Wei Chuyu who left, she noticed that when she took the chicken, the man didn't blush or be too surprised.

She couldn't see through Nan Zhihe.

Wei Chuyu made beggar's chicken, which was both delicious and low-key. When dividing the chicken, Nan Zhixue and Nan Zhize were so happy that they ate rabbit and had chicken. This little life was more comfortable than others.

"Sister-in-law, what you cook is so delicious..."

"Sister-in-law really knows everything..."

Nan Zhixue and Nan Zhize gnawed on chicken legs and wings, blew out rainbow farts from the bottom of their hearts, and asked who else here except them had such treatment?

"Okay, let's eat what you have." Wei Chuyu said, and Mrs. Cheng also laughed, seeing how frustrated the two children were.

Do you eat whole grains even if you don’t look at the official position? You still want to say loudly, do you think that people are really not greedy for meat or are they not enough shades?

Nan Zhihe had a bowl of cold water in his hand and chewed slowly. He always ate quickly and slowly, but no matter what, he rarely spoke or made rude sounds.

It is said that the ancients had many rules for eating, and it seems that his rules are engraved in his bones. No matter how fast he is, he does not show panic, and there is a vague sense of ease and elegance.

Wei Chuyu tore the chicken legs apart and glanced at them inadvertently.

As night fell, the magistrate of Yixian County came with a group of government servants and took a general look. He was even more disrespectful towards Rong Bo and the others.

"Such a big thing happened, and it was just reported to us now. How can we arrest him?"