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

"Shut up. Our Wang family is a family of poetry and calligraphy. How can we say such vulgar words?"

Taifu Wang glanced at his youngest daughter and grandson. These two children were really spoiled by him. The family suddenly encountered such a major disaster, but it didn't grow at all. It really chilled him.

Taifu has learned from ancient times to the present and is too shrewd. But I don’t know how smart I am to kill at close range. You alone have taken advantage of all the wisdom of several generations of your Wang family. That’s why all of you Wang family’s descendants are mediocre and idiots.

Emperor Mingde's words suddenly came to Wang Taifu's ears again, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

This child, Yanyu, is already useless. She has now become a scar, a shame, and a curse carved on the head of their royal family by Emperor Mingde.

The only legitimate grandson, King Meng Qi, is nine years old and is still so stupid and domineering.

Judging from the expression on the princess's face, one of the emperor's grandson and the prince should be alive, or both of them should be alive. The Wang family wants to support the East Palace and make a comeback.

Hope can only fall on...

Taifu Wang's eyes fell on Wang Zhaoxi and Wang Mengjing.

One is the concubine of the emperor's grandson whom he carefully cultivated, and the other is the only smart and stable grandson among the descendants of their royal family.

It's a pity that he is a bastard.

Wang Mengjing is the future hope of their Wang family. How can we improve his status?

Taifu Wang closed his eyes and thought,

The second son Wang Changlin is the minister of Taitang Temple, and his wife Qian Chengxiang is the sister of the current Queen Qian. The daughter she gave birth to, Wang Zhaoxi, was to be the future royal concubine, so she was a perfect match.

Although Queen Qian is now in the cold palace because of the prince's case, it does not affect Wang Zhaoxi's noble birth.

It is obviously not advisable to let the second son divorce his wife and straighten the concubine's house to improve Wang Mengjing's status.

The only way to start is with the eldest son.

The eldest son had no children and only had three daughters, two concubines and one concubine. If Wang Mengjing is adopted to the eldest son as his legitimate son, the problem of Wang Mengjing's humble background can be solved.

Moreover, it is logical that the eldest son of the eldest son will inherit the title of the Wang family in the future.

only……

In the donkey carriage, Sumi Bao listened completely to Taifu Wang's inner voice in the carriage behind him. Taifu Wang was indeed an old oil drum. He had just woken up from a coma and was still in exile, and he immediately started planning for the future.

No wonder he is the one who will help the little emperor kill his elder brother in the future. He is talented. This old man is really not a human being. He is too shrewd.

Next, Sumi Bao heard Wang Yi’s voice,

Wang Yi: Meaty? Well, the two kids are right. There is indeed a faint smell of meat. Although weak, it definitely tastes like meat, and it smells like cooked fat. With such a heavy rain, there is no one cooking meat in this far and near place, but there must be a real family and a village. Can you ask my father and second uncle to persuade the officials to stop and take shelter from the rain before leaving?

Oh my god, it's broken.

Sumi Bao quickly yelled at her third brother,

[You can't eat the braised pork. Someone noticed the meaty taste, so I took it away. 】

It was all her fault that her third brother was greedy and asked her to get a bowl of braised pork.

I saw that the red and oily braised pork, which I had just eaten for less than half a bowl, suddenly disappeared. Su Sinan was about to cry but had no tears, why should he be blamed? Everyone in the carriage had just eaten meat and was fine. To blame, it must be his father, who was caught eating braised pork outside. My braised pork!

Dad, next time, if there is braised pork, I will eat it by myself and I won’t let you eat it.

After hearing what her third brother said, Sumi Bao couldn't help but laugh or cry. Look, in the world of foodies, the boat of friendship and family can capsize at the drop of a hat!

The heavy rain continued until the evening, and the exile team continued to travel under the heavy rain. In the evening, they finally walked out of the narrow and steep section of the road. There is still a hillside ahead, but it is no longer uphill. It has become a very gentle slope with ups and downs. Moreover, there are no longer just bare rocks on both sides of the road, but patches of woods.

"Captain, it's really hard. Several seriously injured prisoners have high fevers, and those women and children can't walk anymore."

Qian Tong held an oil-paper umbrella and held it on Zhou Fu'an's head.

Next to him, Wu Hai glanced at Qian Tong with disgust. Among the forty escort officers, the one who annoyed him the most was this guy named Qian Tong. A grown man with the appearance of a grown-up girl. Fair skin, watery eyes, long eyelashes. The most disgusting thing is that he laughs whenever he sees someone talking, acting like a slave. His voice was still thin, with a flattering tone.

Deep in his heart, Wu Hai secretly named Qian Tong Sissy.

Look, more than thirty officials are wearing bamboo hats, but he is not wearing a bamboo hat and is holding an umbrella. But what made Wu Hai even more angry was that everyone was covered in mud and water after walking for half a day, especially him, who slipped and fell and was now covered in mud and water. The sissy is better, only the hem of her body is stained by some rainwater, and she is holding an umbrella, clean and tidy, as if she is not escorting an exiled prisoner, but walking in the rain.

Angry, very angry, just looking at him being so mean makes me angry.

"No, we have traveled more than thirty miles in half a day. No matter what, we have to drive another thirty miles before midnight."

Before Wu Hai spoke, Yue Feng, who had been following Zhou Fuan, disagreed.

"Thirty miles to go? Yue Feng, what do you want to do? The prisoner is not exhausted to death, but we are."

Wang Laoba, who was holding the mule cart next to him, was not happy.

Liu Laoer was bitten by a snake. Although the wound was treated, he still had a fever.

Because the mule carts used by officials were used to pull supplies, they had no carriages and were all open. Liu Laoer was lying on the mule cart. They could only cover him with a piece of animal skin to protect him from the rain and put a bamboo hat on his face. After walking for half a day, Liu Laoer caught a fever.

Wang Laoba and Zhao Xiaoqi were so anxious that they desperately wanted to find a place to take shelter from the rain and take a rest and see Liu Laoer's doctor.

"Aren't you three the most familiar with this exile road? Where can I find shelter from the rain?"

Zhou Fu'an didn't want to tell the officials about the Earth Dragon turning over. It was raining so heavily, and the officials were walking like the prisoners. I feel so fed up. At this time, he told them what they heard about the earth dragon turning over. The officials wouldn't believe it at all.

Even he himself only half believed and half doubted.

"team leader--"

Yue Feng wanted to say something else, but Zhou Fu'an gave him a look.

"Let's find a place to rest first. We've been walking for half the day. We don't have anything to eat and we don't have enough energy."

Yue Feng understood what he said next without saying anything. Without something to eat or a break, he would have to walk for half the night, which would be too much for the prisoners, not to mention the officials.

He felt that the captain had thought carefully and said nothing more. Anyway, Yue Feng unconditionally believed in Major General Su. He was the most talented young man in their Da Qi Dynasty. Not only was he skilled in kung fu, but he also had great military exploits, and his strategizing skills were comparable to those of the Grand Tutor. General Su said that he could turn over like an earth dragon, so Yue Feng believed that he could turn over like an earth dragon.

"About three miles ahead, after turning off the official road and walking through a forest, there is an abandoned temple. It's a good place to rest."