My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 25 Wahaha, supplies are delivered automatically!

Xie Ninglan was both amused and exasperated. She poked her daughter's waist and said, "Look at your own tender face. You're only fourteen or fifteen years old. Don't talk like an old man in the future."

Xin Nian grinned and caught up with the dawdling group ahead, walking briskly.

The family of three had long been accustomed to getting up at three in the morning to frantically cultivate their supernatural abilities, and then going to bed soundly around seven or eight at night.

Although life was worse than a dog's, at least the father and son still had some hope.

Once a person has a goal, they have endless motivation.

Xin Nian's biggest motivation now is to advance to the third tier as soon as possible and get some of the old resources back.

Everything else was trivial to her.

After walking for nearly two hours, Wang Bangyan's mother suddenly collapsed to the ground, throwing a tantrum and demanding to use the toilet, saying she couldn't hold it in any longer, and clung tightly to her son, asking him to carry her.

Wang Bangyan was in a terrible predicament, but he couldn't win against his mother, so he could only bow and scrape to the constables and apologize repeatedly.

Xin Nian thought Aunt Wang was a good person.

Is this person going to die from holding their pee? It's been two hours, and they still haven't arranged for a solution. My bladder is about to burst.

Which woman here, young or old, isn't feeling stifled? Only Granny Wang is willing to risk her reputation, dare to lie down and make a scene, and isn't afraid of being whipped.

Don't let the old lady's plump appearance fool you; she's incredibly agile. When the whip lashes out, she darts around, dodging the blows. It's a bit funny, but there's a bittersweet feeling to it all.

Anyway, Xin Nian wouldn't have known this before; what law would prevent people from using the toilet?

Even if my uncle takes me to the police station, I still have human rights!
The feudal system should be overthrown because it was utterly despicable, anti-human, and anti-moral.

The escort gave them half an hour to use the restroom. Xin Nian, holding Xie Ninglan's arm and pulling Dali along, ran a little further away.

When they returned, the escorts were already taking attendance and leading the group to continue their journey.

Xiao Jia hurriedly ran forward, looked up at Liang Guang riding on horseback, and said, "Boss, a distinguished entourage is coming."

Liang Guang immediately jumped off his horse and shouted, gesturing wildly, "Get to both sides! Kneel to both sides!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Xin Wenyuan quickly grabbed his shackles, called his youngest son, and ran frantically towards his wife and daughter.

The group worked in perfect unison, squeezing together and quietly slipping to the very back of the crowd.

When everyone was being yelled at by Liang Guang to kneel and prostrate themselves in respect, the father and his men shrunk to the back of the crowd, sat down on the ground, and then leaned forward, looking almost like they were lying face down.

They knelt before his mother, the three of them outwardly unconcerned, but inwardly they were gushing with nationalistic sentiments.

“It’s Princess Jiu Ni’s carriage emblem.” Xin Wanqing knelt respectfully beside her mother, Madam Nie, glanced up briefly, and then quickly lowered her head again.

Princess Jiu Ni is the apple of Prince Su Bei's eye, and no one in the capital dares to offend her.

Is it a coincidence that I appeared here?
The old lady, Madam Yu, gripped the sleeve of her prison uniform tightly, her body trembling slightly.

Whether she was angry or frightened, she turned her head and saw that the unreliable fourth branch of the family were all sitting on the ground, leaning forward.

Fortunately, they were sitting at the very back, completely inconspicuous, with bushes in front and behind them providing cover.

Otherwise, if the princess were to punish him for his disrespect, his life might be in danger.

The princess's carriage stopped amidst the welcoming crowds lining the streets.

The carriage curtain was lifted, and a slender hand reached out.

Liang Guang bowed and scraped as he stepped forward, but before he could speak, the maid Xuan Cao scolded him, "Get out of the way."

"Don't you even know who you are, daring to sidle up to our princess?" Xuan Cao snorted sarcastically.

Turning his head, the lackey respectfully used a silk handkerchief to cushion his hands and carefully helped the princess out of the carriage. The princess was beautiful and radiant, her face painted with bold strokes. A long, water-red dress with peacock feathers made her look exceptionally delicate and charming.

The guards glanced at him furtively and quickly lowered their heads.

Such a noble and extravagant person is not someone that lowly escorts like them can afford to look at.

"Where is the family of the former Prefect of the Capital?" The maidservant, holding the noblewoman's jade hand, looked around arrogantly and asked.

Everyone looked up, glancing at each other.

Han Li whispered to his brother, "Xiao Jiuni is after Si Nanfeng."

Han Zhao pursed his lips; it was obvious.

The story of Xiao Jiuni falling in love at first sight with the eldest son of the Jingzhao Prefecture and becoming even more devoted upon seeing him again, vowing to marry him, is known to everyone in the capital.

The Prefect of Jingzhao was an upright man, and many people in the court were at odds with him, and many hoped that he would step down.

This just so happens that the eldest son of the Jingzhao Prefecture is absolutely unwilling to marry Princess Jiu Ni, thus offending the Prince of Su Bei!

So everyone pitched in, and Lord Si was completely stripped of his position.

Xin Nian strained her ears to listen to the two brothers from the Yongkang Marquis's mansion whispering, while secretly observing Xiao Jiuni's convoy.

Sure enough, this princess must be traveling outside the capital. She has seven or eight carriages full of supplies, probably even bringing along all her bedding and blankets.

Isn't this like someone bringing you a pillow when you're about to fall asleep?

I was worried that I might not be able to get any supplies before the natural disaster, but now people are rushing to give them to me. Haha, I'm so happy!
Life was hard for people in ancient times. Xin Nian felt guilty about robbing ordinary people, but he felt no guilt at all about robbing the property of kings, nobles, and unscrupulous powerful people.

Xin Wenyuan and Xie Ninglan sat beside their daughter, watching her big, bright eyes darting around, and knew she wasn't up to any good.

Meanwhile, Liang Guang, like a lapdog, repeatedly bowed to the princess and hurriedly had his men drag Lord Si and his family over.

Madam Si wept, trembling as she held her youngest son, who was coughing and squinting.

Lord Si, accompanied by his eldest son Si Nanfeng, knelt to the side, clenching his fists in suppressed emotion, and said, "Greetings, Princess."

Xiao Jiuni chuckled, took Xuancao's hand, and slowly stepped forward. She pinched her handkerchief and lifted Young Master Si's chin. "Young Master Si, do you regret it?"

Xin Nian and her family of three almost vomited...

Good heavens! Could it be that Princess Jiu Ni has taken a domineering CEO romance novel?

Does the lady regret her actions? When will she apologize?

No, your wife and your brother already have three kids!

The family of three lowered their heads, trying their best to control the trembling of their shoulders.

Who says people in ancient times didn't have entertainment? This is practically a live short drama, haha!
"This princess is going to Yunlin Villa to escape the summer heat. Silang, as long as you say you regret it, I will take you with me and save you from the suffering of exile and forced labor."

Xin Nian secretly glanced over; from her angle, she could only see the handsome profile of the young master Si, which was full of a sense of disarray.

Tsk tsk tsk, a female tyrant forcibly abducts a man!
What do I do when my hands are itching to hit someone?
Xin Wenyuan saw through his daughter's intention and quickly advised her in a low voice, "Girl, this place is still too close to the capital. You should fight in a more distant place to avoid trouble."

"Silang?"

"roll!"

Hahahaha, if she could, Xin Nian would want to laugh so hard she'd roll on the floor.

(End of this chapter)