Early the next morning, Wang Baben sent someone to go back to the village with Widow Zhao to pack up their things.

The people in the village saw her coming back in a carriage with a dozen strong men following her, and they looked at Widow Zhao with contempt.

"Humph! You vixen, you've already hooked up with a man in just a few days! Bah! What a thing!"

"Eh? Wasn't she taken by Ergouzi and his wife to look for Zhaodi? Where are Ergouzi and his wife?"

"Don't you know who Ergou is? He loves money more than his own mother. He must have been bribed by someone! Who knows, he's living happily somewhere now!"

...

Widow Zhao looked calm and didn't care about what people said at all.

After all, I will never meet these people again, so let them say whatever they want.

The village chief also arrived at this time. He looked at the burly men behind Widow Zhao and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Could these people be the ones that Widow Zhao had sent to take revenge on her?

But until Widow Zhao ordered people to put the bundle and Da Huang on the carriage and prepare to leave, the village chief did not do anything.

His heart finally settled down, and he walked from the crowd to the carriage, smiling, "Are you going to the city?"

Widow Zhao rolled her eyes at him, turned around and got on the carriage.

What does it matter to him where he goes?

The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year!

The village chief's wife was also in the crowd, staring at Widow Zhao's carriage with a gloomy face.

This bitch, get out of here! Otherwise, all the men in this village will be seduced by her sooner or later!

The village chief watched Widow Zhao's carriage leave, feeling disappointed.

Damn it, if he had known earlier that Widow Zhao was having an affair with someone else in the city, he might as well have raped her directly!

Anyway, he is the most powerful person in the village, and Widow Zhao has no place to complain to because she can't leave the village at all.

At this moment, the village chief felt a little resentful towards Liu Ergou. He really shouldn't have handed Widow Zhao over to him for a tael of silver.

Now Widow Zhao has run away, and Liu Ergou and his wife have not returned with their children.

It's really a chicken and egg...

The village chief was thinking this in his mind, and when he turned to leave, he caught a glimpse of a pretty young woman in the crowd.

His eyes lit up. If he remembered correctly, this should be the wife Liu Dayan married, right?

The village chief's eyes were not concealed at all, and he looked greedily at the woman in the crowd.

Tsk tsk tsk...look at this figure, it's even more seductive than Widow Zhao.

All the wives in this village are submissive to his crotch, and Liu Dayan's wife can't escape either...

Widow Zhao sat in the carriage, holding Dahuang in her arms, with crystal tears rolling down her eyes.

She took a deep breath, and from now on she would honestly take care of Sui Sui...

Dahuang stuck out his tongue and licked Widow Zhao's face, as if to comfort her.

Widow Zhao smiled and touched Da Huang's head: "Don't worry about me, our lives will get better and better in the future!"

Dahuang let out a whimper and lay back on Widow Zhao's legs.

...

Xiao Baozhu, Xiao Heng, Hua Jin and their group had been on the road for about seven or eight days, and they were still about ten days away from Yunyin Pass where they wanted to go.

"Your Highness, can I have a bite of this hot sauce?"

It was during a break and Hua Jin was staring at the hot sauce in Xiao Heng's hand.

It smells so good, Xiao Heng must have done it on purpose.

Ri Ri took out the hot sauce and waved it in front of her eyes, and the tempting aroma kept drilling into her nostrils.

Originally he could still hold it back, but Xiao Heng smacked his lips at him when he ate the hot sauce!

He knows that this hot sauce tastes good, but it doesn't have to be like this, right?

Now Xiao Heng was smacking his lips at him again, and he really wanted to slap him.

But he is His Highness's father, and he is afraid that His Highness will kill him...

Hua Jin has never seen anything so delicious in his entire life. He feels like he will go crazy if he can’t eat the hot sauce today!

Xiao Baozhu tried hard to hold back her laughter, and with a wave of her hand she produced a bottle of hot sauce out of thin air.

"Here~ I'm not a stingy person, I'll give you this bottle~"

Hua Jin was still immersed in the shock of the milk ball turning into something out of thin air.

For a moment, he even forgot to reach out and take the hot sauce from the little princess.

Oh my god, his Highness is truly a god, mortals can't create things out of thin air...

He never thought that Xiao Baozhu was a monster. If a monster could control the thunder at will?

It’s still purple thunder!

Xiao Heng patted Hua Jin's shoulder and said calmly: "Why don't you take it quickly? My daughter's hands will get tired!"

Hua Jin then happily took the hot sauce.

He smiled and thanked Xiao Baozhu, then turned around and squatted beside the tree.

He unscrewed the lid, took a sniff with intoxication, took out a steamed bun from his arms, and ate it ravenously.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Baozhu's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust.

Is this Hua Jin probably a fake emperor?

Isn't the Tianyang Kingdom very rich? Even if they see delicious food, they still have to be polite, right?

But why does Hua Jin look like she hasn’t eaten in eight hundred lifetimes?

Seeing Hua Jin casually picking up two branches from the ground to use as chopsticks, the disgust in her eyes became even stronger.

Humph! I should have chopped him to pieces! It's simply unbearable to watch...

Hua Jin doesn't care what others think.

When he was in the palace, his meals, including what he ate and how much he ate, were all controlled by someone.

I can only eat three bites of the food I like.

Ordinary people can eat as much as they want when they see the food they like!

Since then, Hua Jin felt that being an emperor was like being in prison...

Fortunately, he can now eat whatever he likes and no longer have to pay attention to his manners like ordinary people.

Hua Jin used a branch to pick up a spoonful of hot sauce and put it in her mouth. Wow! It was so delicious!

After everyone had rested, they set out for Yunyin Pass again.

Along the way, Hua Jin was like a bird that had just flown out of a cage, chattering non-stop in Xiao Heng's ear.

Xiao Heng could only frown and pretend not to hear what Hua Jin said.

But Hua Jin didn't care at all. As long as he was happy to speak, it didn't matter whether Xiao Heng listened or not.

...

Beixiao Palace

"Your Majesty, please tell me! Which is better, my fragrant soap or Concubine Shu's tea?"

Concubine Jin looked angrily at Jiang Wanqing who was sitting in the first seat.

Concubine Shu sneered and put down the teacup in her hand.

One is for drinking and the other is for use, how can they be compared?

I don’t know what’s wrong with Concubine Jin these past two days. She’s even angrier than her!

Jiang Wanqing held her forehead with her hand as if she had a headache. She wanted to change the subject, but she saw Concubine Jin's big watery eyes staring at her.

He sighed softly and said vaguely: "All is well! All is well!"

Concubine Jin then smiled and said, "I have improved this soap and made a few pieces of fragrant soap full of flower juice. Your Majesty, please take a look~"

After saying this, Bai Shuang respectfully walked to Jiang Wanqing holding the tray.

She looked up and saw a few flower petals printed on the crystal clear soap.

If you hold it under the sun, it looks like a gem.

"The imperial concubine is thoughtful!"

When Concubine Shu heard this, she curled her lips. How could she be so heartless?

In order to make these soaps, the imperial concubine plucked all the flowers in her palace!

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