My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

Su Quanming was a shrewd man, and he could tell at a glance that this official officer was targeting Fang Juexia. After all, it was because the official saw that Fang Juexia was a woman and could be profitable. Or because they heard Su Chengwen's name just now. Su Quanming couldn't guess. But the official's attitude was obviously aimed at them. If they didn't express their opinions, they would be beaten.

Besides, the exiles are not like ordinary people fleeing famine, they all have their own household registration.

Exiled prisoners are all under unified management by the government. When they arrive at the place of exile, they must be re-registered according to the exile list, assigned work, and strengthened management.

What Su Quanming was thinking about was that Fang Juexia was a woman with a six-year-old child. The son is clamoring to be separated from them now, mainly because he sees his son suffering and the mother feels distressed, so he loses his mind. After she was left to take care of her children for some time and was bullied by the exiled prisoners, she realized that she and her son could only survive with their three-bedroom house and a large family.

Until then, she has to come back obediently and do whatever is asked of her.

There is no point in arguing with her in front of the official right now. If the official is annoyed, I will give them a few more whips. If they are injured and it rains, this country lacks medical treatment. If they get sick, they will be fine. It's over.

"We also give her back her money."

Su Chengliang was also shrewd and immediately understood what his father meant.

He quickly pulled a package from his mother and threw it to Fang Juexia.

"All the things your mother's family gave you are here. You can take them all."

As he spoke, he gave Fang Juexia a sharp look.

Fang Juexia naturally knew that her mother-in-law did not put money into this package, but she would not make a fuss at this time. Of course she knew that at this time, if they were noisy and blocking the road, the officials would not care who was responsible and might just whip them to disperse them and make way for them to pass.

And this official officer obviously has some conscience, and he feels sorry for the mother and son. He didn't beat the mother and son.

Fang Juexia quit when she saw that it was good. Now she just wanted to let people see that mother and son were separated from the third room in front of the official. Only when the third room troubles her again will she have the right to speak.

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness."

Fang Juexia quickly kowtowed to Wu Hai, hugged his son, picked up the package and stepped aside.

"Anoint him."

Wu Hai took out a small oil paper bag from his arms, pulled off the other bamboo hat he was carrying on his back, threw it on Fang Juexia, turned around and yelled at the people in the third room of the Su family,

"Hurry up and pull the cart away. If it blocks the road again, let me get down and push it. If you don't want the cart anymore, just give it to the people next to you."

When the officer said this, several male exiles' eyes immediately gleamed.

Su Quanming was shocked when he saw it. He quickly jumped out of the car, picked up the cart and left.

"Why don't you push it quickly? Why are you standing there in a daze?"

Su Chengliang growled at Mrs. Li and Mr. Liu.

The women seemed to be waking up from a dream, and they hurriedly pulled and pushed. The flow of people started moving again.

Fang Juexia sat aside with her son in her arms, quickly put the bamboo hat on her son, wiped the water and blood off his face, and applied medicine on him. Fortunately, the cut on his forehead was not deep, just a little longer.

The officer's bamboo hat was covered with thick oil paper, and Su Zihuai's entire body was covered under the bamboo hat. Fang Juexia tied the two packages together, pushed them to the front, squatted down, let his son lie on his back, and walked forward with his son on his back, step by step.

But I felt in my heart that I had never felt more at ease since my exile.

In the carriage of the Wang family, the Queen Mother looked at Taifu Wang who had just woken up. Her tears couldn't stop flowing, "My son, you are awake. If you don't wake up, there is no cure or medicine in these barren mountains. I really don't know what to do." Done?"

"Dad, you have to make the decision for me and think of things for me. I don't want to be the old emperor's abandoned concubine. How can I get married in the future?"

Wang Yanyu's face was full of tears and pale.

"You, a palace maid with a humble status, dare to sit in the car with the master. Don't think that you are a person sent by the emperor. You are already in exile. You fell ill and died on the road. Who knows?"

The maid who served Wang Yanyu, whom Mrs. Wang had always been dissatisfied with, also sat in the car with her. Moreover, she always wore a veil, and a palace maid made a grand show even more grandly than her master.

No matter how simple the carriage sent by the palace was, it was the most eye-catching presence among this group of exiles. There used to be seven people, old and young, crammed into the car. Now, with the addition of Wang Mengjing, who was sick, there were eight people. What's more, Mrs. Wang was still unconscious, so it was really crowded to lie in the car.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang was very dissatisfied with the fact that the palace maid, Wang Yanyu, her youngest daughter, was also sitting in the carriage.

But in the capital, Mrs. Wang was unconscious all the way. She was afraid that this maid was sent by the emperor to monitor their Wang family, so she never dared to show her disgust. Now that Mrs. Wang woke up, she immediately felt that she had a backbone.

"it's me."

At that time, the emperor gave the abandoned concubine Wang Yanyu a carriage, but the emperor was not going there for Wang Yanyu. Instead, the Queen Mother took pity on the Crown Princess Wang Zhaoxi and asked the Emperor to give her a carriage. Because the Crown Princess was dead, giving Wang Yi a carriage was unjust and unjust for both the Emperor and the Queen Mother. That's why the emperor gave it in the name of Wang Yanyu. At the same time, such a high profile was also intended to humiliate Taifu Wang and make Taifu Wang lose the support of the literati.

In order to allow Wang Zhaoxi to be exiled with the Wang family, the Queen Mother gave her the status of a palace maid. Then the Crown Princess Wang Zhaoxi changed her mind and became the personal serving palace maid next to the deposed concubine Wang Meiren.

Wang Yi slowly took off his veil, revealing half of his intact face.

"Princess!"

The Queen Mother and Mrs. Wang subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but Wang Yi helped them up.

"Ancestors and grandmothers must not be too polite. Wang Zhaorong is dead, and there is no more princess in the world. I am Wang Yi now, and the Queen Mother allows me to spend the rest of my life with the ancient Buddha Qing Deng."

Yes, without the prince, without the little grandson, and only leaving a shameless princess with half her face ruined, what's the use?

Because Wang Yanyu knew Wang Yi's true identity in the palace, Wang Yi had no intention of hiding it from his family. However, when I first saw my grandfather, Taifu Wang, on the long street, my grandfather fell ill and fainted. She had been waiting for her grandfather to wake up, and she had to ask him for an idea. Only then can you decide the path to take in the future.

"Did you give the Emperor the Tiger Talisman?"

Taifu Wang stared at Wang Yi's half-destroyed face with his old, dim eyes that had just woken up from a serious illness.

"Well, only by giving the tiger talisman from the Emperor's East Palace can I save my little aunt's life and get the Emperor to let me out of the palace. It's a pity-"

Although the little aunt still did not escape the emperor's clutches, Wang Yi felt that she had to explain clearly to her grandfather her contribution.

"It's not your fault, I can only blame--"

Mrs. Wang's words suddenly stopped, and she felt her husband's cold eyes staring at her back numb.

"Everything in the world is not the land of the king. Don't let me hear such words again, not even from any of our Wang family."

Taifu Wang's eyes regained their sharpness.

"Do you have any plans?"

His eldest granddaughter is his carefully cultivated crown princess and future queen. How could she be an ordinary woman?

My son is not dead, and the emperor's grandson will still rely on his grandfather for support in the future.