The general's wife took her child on the road to exile

People on the street were talking about it. Those who were buying vegetables stopped buying and those who were selling cakes stopped shouting. They all looked at the people who were escorted out of the palace. A voice rang out, "That general disguised himself so well that we called him the God of War. Humph, he turned out to be a traitor. Oh my God, ah, I'm so angry. I'm going to beat him to death."

In an instant, the crowd began to move, and vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, potatoes, cabbages and rolling pins flew everywhere.

The third master, Gu Yiwen, was hit in the face by a rotten egg. When he touched it, he vomited in disgust.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh," he spat a few times. The stench made it hard for him to breathe. Gu Yiwen touched his face with his hand, and found his face was covered with a sticky yellow, white, and he couldn't open his eyes. The stench made it hard for him to breathe. Gu Yiwen was sweating profusely from running, and the dirt washed away by the sweat began to flow, making his face even uglier. Everyone avoided Gu Yiwen because it was too smelly.

Ye Jiu was walking in the middle dodging a few things when she was suddenly attacked by a wooden stick. She quickly looked and found it was a rolling pin. She looked back at the direction it came from and saw a short and fat woman standing at a pancake stall not far away. She hadn't retracted her hand yet and was in the motion of throwing something. Seeing her dazed look, she thought she could hit the target, but the result was unexpected.

The pancake stand owner was also stunned, "Hey, if you throw it, you can take your own. Why are you taking my rolling pin? You are so shameless. Pay me!" He anxiously reached out and grabbed the woman's clothes, "Don't pull me. I'll pay, I'll pay, cough cough."

The woman took out a dozen coins and held them in her hand reluctantly. The pancake stall owner snatched them away with a look of contempt on his face. The woman stepped back hesitantly, and her way back was a bit staggering.

Second wife Xu was so angry that she pinched the soft flesh on Gu Yinan's waist, "It's all your fault. You said we should split up the family, but you didn't allow us to do so. Now we have to follow you to the Southern Wilderness. How are we going to survive along the way? Woohoo!" "Humph, Third Brother has split up the family, but he has left the team, right? He was also exiled. How do you think you can survive along the way with no money, no food, and no drink?" Gu Yiwen narrowed his narrow eyes, and his face was instantly unhappy. Xu didn't dare to say anything. Although Gu Yinan was gentle in his family, he was very domineering at home. He was the one who always kept his word. If you dared to disobey him, you would be divorced. Xu didn't dare to stroke his tiger whiskers, and didn't dare to say anything when he got angry.

The second master, Gu Yinan, didn't like Xu, the woman his mother had forced on him. She couldn't have children, was sarcastic and snobbish, and only cared about the little benefits in front of her. She didn't have the upbringing and etiquette of a Dali scholar. He liked Aunt Liu, who had charming eyes and was gentle to him. Gu Yinan turned his head to look at Liu Ye'er, who was carrying Gu Qingyu on her back, and his eyes softened.

Aunt Zhao from the third room and her daughter Gu Zhilan walked silently. Gu Zhilan was fifteen years old now. She was pretty and sweet, like a little rose that was about to bloom, making people feel itchy in their hearts when they saw her. Next to Gu Zhilan was the eight-year-old Gu Yulan. She had a small face as big as a palm, big eyes that were dark and shining, her skin was a little pale, and she was unusually thin. Gu Yulan was holding a paper butterfly in her hand, not daring to make a sound, and silently pulled Aunt Lu's sleeve. Nine years ago, Aunt Lu's father sent Aunt Lu to Gu Yiwen to curry favor with him in order to have a smooth official career.

Aunt Yin, dressed in a linen dress, walked with difficulty. Her ankles hurt, her whole body ached, and she was hungry and thirsty. She walked a little unsteadily.

Aunt Yin felt very uncomfortable. She glanced at Gu Yiwen secretly with her bright eyes and saw Gu Yiwen, who had a dirty face and was walking breathlessly. She couldn't help but feel sad.

The third master of the Gu family, Gu Yiwen, loves beautiful women. His wife, Zhang, is gentle in nature. The concubines have their own merits, especially concubine Zhao, who has a charming face and a hot figure. She has not had a single wrinkle on her face in more than ten years, and her appearance is still as beautiful as before.

Gu Yiwen usually spends most of his time in Aunt Zhao's courtyard. He loves Aunt Zhao's daughter, Gu Zhilan, and dotes on her.

Aunt Zhao was a prostitute in a brothel. Gu Yiwen drank too much that day. Under the lamplight, he saw Aunt Zhao's charming face for the first time and the soft ripples in her peach blossom eyes. In an instant, Gu Yiwen got drunk. He stayed in her room that day, redeemed her the next day, and brought her back to the mansion, pampering her.

Gu Yiwen turned around and saw Aunt Yin walking unsteadily with a strange posture. He couldn't help but feel distressed. She had just been favored yesterday, and today her property was raided. She couldn't even walk steadily.

Yesterday, Aunt Yin sold herself on the street to bury her father. When Gu Yiwen saw her pitiful and tearful eyes, he immediately took out money to bury her father and then brought her back to the mansion. Zhang did not dare to say much and arranged a courtyard closest to Gu Yiwen for her.

Everything was so beautiful yesterday, with all the delicious food and wine.

Today the wind was so cold that I was shivering. I was so hungry that I felt dizzy, but I still had to keep running.

How can a person persist in this? Gu Yiwen secretly hated Gu Yiheng in his heart. He was still enjoying a comfortable life, with no worries about food and drink, and children around him. Now he had nothing and was cold and hungry. Thinking of him, his stomach was rumbling and he started to sing.