Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

Yun Qingqing watched her take out the mat from the space. No servant asked any questions, so she nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why she took things out of the space in front of these servants was, on the one hand, because these servants were loyal and would not betray the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.

On the other hand, these servants act like servants. They are sensible and know what to do. They don’t ask questions that they shouldn’t ask and don’t think about things that they shouldn’t think about.

Yun Qingqing took out some clean mats from the space and asked the servants to sit down and rest.

When the servants saw Yun Qingqing produce the cushion again as if by magic, they were all very curious about where she got it from.

Although they were curious, no one asked any questions. They silently took the mat and spread it on the ground, and they had a little more respect for her in their hearts.

"Let's rest here for a while. We'll continue our journey after the rain stops." Yun Qingqing said to everyone.

After hearing this, everyone nodded and found a place to sit down and rest.

Suddenly, heavy rain came down, hitting the dilapidated roof of the hall hard, making a "crackling" sound, and the wind blew the dilapidated doors and windows, making a "creaking" sound.

Wei Dong and the other two who went to park the carriage successfully returned to the hall just one second before the heavy rain fell.

Looking at the heavy rain pouring down like a waterfall outside, the three of them secretly felt lucky: Fortunately they got back in time, otherwise they would have been drenched by this heavy rain!

There was a violent storm outside, and the wind was blowing into the hall. Seeing this, Wei Dong and the other two quickly closed the doors and windows, and found some rags to block the drafty places to prevent the hall from being disturbed by wind and rain.

But then the hall became pitch black. It was broad daylight, but it was as dark as night.

There was no firewood to be found in the dilapidated temple, so there was no way to make a fire for lighting. Everyone could only sit there and hope that the rain would stop soon.

Seeing this, Yun Qingqing took out three large table lamps from the space. With a "swish", the bright light instantly dispelled the darkness in the hall.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and they were all thinking: What is this thing?

Especially Wei Dong and the other two who had just gone out to park the carriage and had not seen Yun Qingqing take out the mat from the space, their expressions were so shocked when they saw Yun Qingqing produce three strange things that could emit bright light that they had never seen before, just like a magic trick.

"Abao, what are these three things? How can they emit such bright light?" The elder lady asked Yun Qingqing curiously.

She knew that Thunder God had given his granddaughter a Qiankun bag filled with many treasures, so she was not very surprised to see the desk lamp appear, but was a little curious about what this thing was.

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Yun Qingqing, waiting for her answer, and they all wanted to know what this thing was.

Yun Qingqing replied, "Grandma, they are table lamps."

The elder lady nodded slightly, her eyes full of curiosity, "This lamp is really a good thing, it is much more comfortable to look at than an oil lamp."

When everyone heard what the elder lady said, they all agreed in their hearts, thinking: This lamp is really a good thing.

The four little ones all liked the table lamp very much and looked at it with sparkling eyes.

"Aunt, can I touch the desk lamp?" Yun Xun blinked his big eyes and asked Yun Qingqing expectantly.

Yun Qingqing looked at his eager eyes, smiled gently, and said, "Of course."

When Yun Xun heard this, a bright smile immediately broke out on her little face. She carefully stretched out her hands and gently touched the desk lamp, as if she was touching some rare treasure.

When the other three little guys saw this, they also told Yun Qingqing that they wanted to touch the lamp. Yun Qingqing smiled and agreed, letting them touch it as they pleased.

The four little guys happily gathered around the desk lamp, reached out their hands and gently touched it, their eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

"Aunt, why is this lamp so bright?" Yun Xiao couldn't help but ask Yun Qingqing out of curiosity.

Yun Qingqing said, "I don't know either."

She knew, but it was too complicated to explain, and she was too lazy to explain it. Besides, the little guy wouldn't understand even if she explained it.

At this time, Yunchuan asked again: "Aunt, can this desk lamp always be this bright?"

Yun Qingqing replied, "As long as it's not broken or turned off, it will always be this bright."

After hearing this, Yunchuan showed a look of surprise in his eyes. He imagined how wonderful it would be if he could use a desk lamp to illuminate the room every night in the future.

At this time, the elder lady said to the four little ones, "You four little ones, stop asking your aunt questions. If you have any questions, just keep them in your heart."

After hearing what the elder lady said, the four little guys stopped talking and stared at the desk lamp quietly.

After the elder lady spoke, no one asked Yun Qingqing about the lamp anymore. The hall suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of wind and rain outside continuing.

After the elder lady finished talking to the four little guys, she turned her gaze to the ten servants who were exiled with them, "You all should watch your mouths. You must not tell anyone about what you saw in the dilapidated temple. If anyone dares to go out and talk nonsense and cause trouble for Abao, I will not let him off easily!" The elder lady spoke in a serious tone, and her eyes swept across the ten servants sharply.

These ten servants are all loyal servants and are not gossipers. However, we still need to warn them and scare them to let them know the consequences of talking nonsense!

The ten servants nodded quickly and promised her in unison that they would keep their mouths shut and never reveal anything they saw in the dilapidated temple.

The elder lady looked at everyone's reactions and said nothing. The atmosphere in the dilapidated temple instantly fell into silence again. Everyone looked at the table lamp quietly, waiting for the rain to stop.

Yun Qingqing was afraid that everyone would be cold, so she took out firewood from the space and asked Wei Dong and Gu Feng to make a few fires for everyone to warm themselves by.

Wei Dong and Gu Feng looked at Yun Qingqing who produced firewood like magic again, with very subtle expressions. Then their faces returned to normal, and they calmly went to light three fires.

The flames danced in the hall, bringing warmth and dispelling the chill brought by the wind and rain.

Everyone sat around the fire, feeling the warmth, and their tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Yun Qingqing took out some cakes and water from the space and asked Banxia to distribute them to everyone.

Everyone was eating and roasting by the fire, feeling so comfortable and relaxed.

In the dilapidated shed outside the ruined temple, Tian San and others were shivering with cold. Looking at the light coming through the ruined temple, their hearts were filled with resentment.

"Sir, these people from the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion are really going too far. We have been respectful to them along the way, but they don't treat us as human beings at all. If this continues, we will be tortured to death by these people from the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion sooner or later." An officer couldn't help but complain.

It has always been these exiled officials who tortured the exiled criminals, but now they have become the ones being tortured in the Duke of Protector's Mansion. They are really furious.

Tian San glared at him and said, "Don't talk about life or death. It's bad luck. Once I get rid of the poison, I'll make them pay!"

Since he couldn't deal with the vicious girl openly, he would use underhanded means to deal with the girl and the two guards.

Once that girl and the two guards are dealt with, the other people in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion will no longer be a threat.

"Sir, Miss Nine won't be able to detoxify us so easily." An officer said to him cautiously.

Tian San snorted coldly, "She doesn't understand? I..." Before he could finish his words, lightning and thunder suddenly began to flash in the sky, and then thunder began to rumble in the sky.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" and a bolt of lightning struck the branch of a large tree next to the shed where Tian San was.

The branches were instantly chopped into charcoal, sparks flying everywhere, frightening Tian San and others so much that they shuddered violently. They recalled what happened on the streets of the capital on the day they were exiled to the Duke of Huguo's Mansion, and their faces turned pale as paper.

"Is this a punishment from God?" an officer muttered to himself in a trembling voice, his voice full of fear.

Tian San glared at him fiercely, trying to use his authority to cover up his inner panic, "What divine punishment? It's just a coincidence! Don't scare yourself! The Protectorate Palace can't be blessed by God!"

Although he said so, he couldn't help but believe his words in his heart. On the day when the Protectorate was exiled, the people of the capital spoke ill of the Protectorate and threw dirty things at the people in the Protectorate.

As a result, they got their comeuppance. First, a strong wind blew up and blew back the things they threw and hit them.

Later, lightning struck from a clear sky. Anyone who cursed the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion would be struck by lightning. Could it be that these people in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion are really blessed by God?

Thinking of the bad luck that happened to him while escorting the Duke of Huguo Mansion, Tian San frowned tightly. A thought came to his mind: Could it be that his bad luck was due to disrespect for the Duke of Huguo Mansion? Is it really impossible to make an enemy of the Duke of Huguo Mansion?

Tian San was thinking with a cold face, at this moment, there was a "boom" sound, and another lightning struck the branch that was split into charcoal. The branch fell heavily to the ground, splashing a lot of water. The officials who were sitting in the shed to avoid the rain were splashed with mud and water.

"Oh!" The officers exclaimed and jumped up.

Tian San broke his leg and couldn't jump up, so he could only sit on the ground with a gloomy face.

"Sir, let's find another place to hide from the rain. We can't stay here anymore. Otherwise, if the lightning strikes the tree and it falls on this shed, we'll all be killed..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud thunder, followed by a bolt of lightning that hit the thick branch of the tree. With a "crack", the branch of the tree fell heavily on the shed, and a big hole was instantly smashed in the shed. In the wind and rain, the shed was shaking.