After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 65

"Sister-in-law, how is my brother? These are the herbs that Tarrou brought back early this morning..."

Wen Liyu hugged the kraft paper bag in a hurry, raised the curtain and asked questions. Before she finished speaking, she had already found Wen Chengyun who had awakened.

"What else, as you can see."

Cheng Weiyao looked at Wen Liyu, who had red eye circles and tears constantly, and felt a little soft in her heart, and voluntarily gave up her seat in front of the bed.

In history, there are many cases of brother-in-law killing and seeking to usurp the throne. Even though the sister-in-law is perverted and spoiled, she really cares for everyone in the Qingping Palace, which is rare in the royal family.

Wen Liyu stuffed the kraft paper bag in her arms into Cheng Weiyao's hand, turned her head and threw herself on the bed, with a look of concern and complaints on her face: "Really, brother, are you going to scare our family to death? Mom was worried about you last night." After a whole night, my eyes are still red this morning, and Cheng Ming..."

Cheng Weiyao opened a paper bag on the table beside her and checked the medicinal materials. The girl's crisp and pleasant voice lingered in her ears, and she couldn't help but laugh. She couldn't see that this sister-in-law still had some potential to be a Tang monk?It's close enough...

"Madam, help me."

Wen Chengyun patiently listened to Wen Liyu's thoughts, which included herself, her mother and younger brother, but did not mention the credit of the wife. As soon as Ayu came, the wife took the initiative to step aside, really aggrieved.

Cheng Weiyao's hand that was counting the medicinal materials just paused, the two siblings said something about themselves, why did Aite suddenly fall on her head?
"Huh? Hmm... I'm injured, I need to rest."

Cheng Weiyao blinked her eyes and gave a universal reason, but in the next second her words were refuted by the visitor.

"Retreat? We don't have time to stay in the plains, we must continue on our way. How is King Qingping's situation..."

Wang Gang lifted the curtain, and his sharp eyes fixed on the position of the bed immediately. He heard from Chen Er and Li Kui that King Qingping was going to die, so he hurried over early in the morning.

Taking a quick look, isn't Wen Chengyun sitting on the bed well?Although his face was indeed ugly, at least he was awake and not unconscious.

"It's fine if you're fine, if you hurt your shoulder, it's fine if you don't hinder your legs to walk, pack it up, it's time to go!"

Wang Gang's frown loosened. It's not that this man can't die, but he can't die in someone else's hands!My brother's revenge hasn't been avenged yet, and he hasn't had enough revenge yet. Since he can't die, let's go step by step and prepare to go on the road!

Wen Liyu's lips were puffed up like a puffer fish. Cheng Weiyao was afraid that she would turn on the microphone again and drag her out of the tent: "Did you hear what the official said? Even if your brother is not injured, according to the regulations, it is indeed time to hurry. You go and inform your mother and younger brother, and leave the big tent to me to clean up..."

With something to do, Wen Liyu glared angrily in the direction of the big tent, then turned around and went to Talu's house to find the imperial concubine and Wen Chengming.

The exile team quickly assembled at the designated place. These days, they accompanied the herdsmen to graze and eat meat. Although the men were not so thin and tender, their physique and energy seemed to be in good shape. There has been a great improvement.

After seeing Wen Chengyun's injured appearance, the female relatives began to discuss in a low voice, worrying about their own personal safety inside and outside the words.

"King Qingping is so powerful that he was injured like this. If it were someone else, wouldn't he die? My husband doesn't know martial arts. Is this some bastard who kills thousands of knives and is eyeing the exile team..."

"I remember that an official lady once brought a gift and asked me to give my husband a pillow breeze. It was easy to do something, but I refused directly. Will she hire a murderer to take revenge at this time..."

Most of the exiles are relatives of the emperor. There is an official in the court, and there are naturally people who want to bribe behind the scenes. Whether they agree or refuse, the current situation of the tiger in Pingyang is a difficult problem: Those who agreed, were worried about killing people to silence them, and those who didn't agree, worried about deliberate revenge.

"Shut up! Women just like to chew their tongues. People are here for King Qingping. Which of your men has this status? If you have the energy to eat salty radish and worry about it, why don't you hurry up!"

Wang Gang scolded with a cold face, and directly nailed the target of the man in black to King Qingping. It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, but the team must settle down.

The corners of Cheng Weiyao's mouth twitched slightly, Wang Gang's method of comforting people was really simple, rude, uneasy and kind, even at this time, he still didn't forget to use his vanity to provoke the relationship between everyone and Qingping Palace.

The team started again, and Wen Chengyun was exceptionally left by Cheng Weiyao's side to take care of him because of his injury. In fact, his injury is no longer a serious problem. As long as the poison is cured, the trauma will be healed.

After thinking about it, he decided to follow the trend. In front of the officials, he deliberately pretended to be miserable with a disabled shoulder and unable to lift his hands, so as to further lower his guard.Unexpectedly, by mistake, the chance to stay in the women's family team was changed.

Cheng Weiyao paid attention to Wen Chengyun's condition worriedly all the way. Of course, she believed that the farm's medicines, produced by QQ Farm, must be high-quality goods, but poisoning is not a trivial matter after all, and the cleaning of residual poison and the maintenance of trauma are still points that cannot be taken lightly.

Until sunset on the western mountain, Wang just ordered everyone to rest in place and prepare to spend the night.

Cheng Weiyao started to fight with ease, but this time what she was going to do was not to cook, but to boil Wen Chengyun's medicine first.

Just after opening the kraft paper bag, Chen Er and Li Kui sat cross-legged in the ranks of officials and yelled before they started to boil the medicine: "It's from Prince Qingping's mansion! Get the medicine away, everyone is ready for dinner Is it? You made this intentionally disgusting, didn’t you?!”

Cheng Weiyao's face darkened slightly, and after looking around at the people nearby, she took the initiative to move her stuff.It's true that I didn't think carefully, just at the time of meal, the smell of Chinese medicine is really not good for appetite.

"My injury doesn't matter. Madam, let's get some food first. I'm starving after a day of driving."

Wen Chengyun glanced at Wen Chengming's flat stomach, and spoke softly to calm the atmosphere. Although the younger brother was sensible and didn't urge him, he felt even more distressed.

Cheng Weiyao started to prepare the dinner in a good manner, and Wen Chengyun left the medicine until after the meal. After eating and drinking, everyone scattered around the resting place to rest, and Cheng Weiyao, who was still standing by the fire, looked particularly eye-catching.

"Husband, wait a minute, I guess this medicine will take a while..."

Sensing a long shadow falling on top of her head, Cheng Weiyao softly comforted her subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)