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

Tian San's face turned ashen and he was burning with anger. He really wanted to lead his men into the hall immediately and give those arrogant people in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion a good beating to make them obey him.

But he also knew that they were now poisoned by that girl and were under her control.

If you use force against the people from the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, you will not end up well.

There was nothing he could do, he could only sulk here, and vent all his anger towards those people in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion on his subordinates.

"You are a bunch of useless things. You are all big and strong, but you can't even beat a little girl. What's the point of raising you!" Tian San was furious, spitting everywhere.

The officers under him all hung their heads and said nothing, but they were very unhappy in their hearts, muttering to themselves: We are useless, and you are not much better than us!

However, they only dared to think about this in their hearts, not say it out loud. After all, their captain was furious, and if they dared to talk back, it would just add fuel to the fire, and they would definitely be scolded, or even punished.

"Captain, please calm down. We have been poisoned by that girl and we have to find a way to cure her." The calm Li Wen persuaded carefully.

When Tian San heard this, he became even more furious and yelled at him, "You useless thing! Don't you know medical skills? How come you can't even cure that girl's poison?"

Li Wen was scolded by him and his face turned a little ugly. He suppressed his anger and said, "Sir, I only have some basic medical skills and cannot detoxify. Moreover, the poison that Miss Nine used is too strange. I can't diagnose it at all. Sir, our top priority now is to make Miss Nine happy so that she can detoxify us."

Tian San was furious after hearing this. He snorted coldly and said, "Coax her? That's easy for you to say. How can you coax her?"

At this time, a thin officer spoke cautiously: "Sir, how about you take us all to go and persuade Miss Nine and say some nice things to her. Maybe if we can please her, she will give us the antidote."

Tian San glared at him fiercely, "Do you think that girl is so easy to coax? That girl's heart is harder than stone. Even if we act like her grandchildren, she will remain unmoved. If she were easy to talk to, she wouldn't be so cruel as to let us stay outside in such weather."

The thin officer stopped talking for a moment. All the officers frowned, trying to find a way to get Yun Qingqing to detoxify them.

They were all rough men, and they didn't know anything about strategy. Their heads were aching, but they couldn't think of any good ideas.

Just when everyone was thinking hard, suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a loud thunder. The officials were so scared that they suddenly came back to their senses. They subconsciously shrank their necks and moved back a few steps, fearing that they would be struck by lightning.

Tian San was also startled by the loud thunder and thought: I'd better not curse those people in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion on this rainy day, otherwise if the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion is really blessed by God, he will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Tian San stopped talking about the Duke of Huguo's Mansion.

Outside, there was a storm with thunder and lightning. Officials like Tian San were wearing wet clothes and shivering in the cold.

"Go find some dry firewood around and let's make a fire," Tian San ordered.

When the officers were called out, they immediately went to look for firewood.

However, after searching everywhere, I couldn't find any dry firewood, only some firewood that was wet by the rain.

When Tian San saw that they had found wet firewood, his face turned green with anger and he cursed:

"Did you guys get kicked in the head by a donkey? I told you to find dry firewood, but you found these wet ones. How are you going to light them?" It was also because he broke his leg and couldn't hit anyone, otherwise he would have beaten up these stupid subordinates.

Several officers complained, "Captain, we've searched everywhere but couldn't find any dry firewood. We only found this wet firewood."

"Even if you can't find it, you can get it. Go and find it quickly. No matter what method you use, you must find dry firewood for me!" Tian San roared at them.

The officers had no choice but to go look for firewood again.

A cold wind blew and Tian San shivered with cold.

"Damn it, this horrible weather is killing me!" Tian San cursed, and his resentment towards Yun Qingqing increased a little more.

……

The heavy rain did not stop until dark, so Yun Qingqing and her group stayed in the dilapidated temple to rest and did not continue their journey.

Yun Qingqing took out pots, pans, and some ingredients from the space and asked Aunt Ye, the cook who had been exiled with them, to cook.

Their ninth young lady took out too many things this afternoon, and everyone is no longer so curious now. They are used to Yun Qingqing making things out of thin air.

When everyone saw Yun Qingqing conjure up something, their expressions were very calm, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Aunt Ye nodded calmly and picked up the ingredients to cook.

Seeing this, Matron Liu and others stood up and went to help Aunt Ye.

Yun Qingqing took out the dining table and chairs from the space.

There were so many people and the food moved quickly, and soon the aroma of food filled the air.

Tian San and the other officials, lacking firewood to start a fire, shivered outside. The aroma of food wafting from the dilapidated temple made their stomachs growl. They were perplexed: How could the aroma of food be wafting from the dilapidated temple? The people from the Duke of Huguo's residence had nothing on them, so how could they possibly have something to cook? Could there be ingredients in the dilapidated temple?

They couldn't think of any other reason except this.

"Damn it, it turns out there are ingredients for cooking in that dilapidated temple. That little bitch didn't want us to enjoy it, so no wonder she didn't let us in." Tian San cursed in a low voice, his voice full of anger.

The others also thought so, and their hearts were filled with resentment towards Yun Qingqing. The aroma of food carried by the wind further stimulated their hungry stomachs, constantly arousing the gluttony in their stomachs.

"This smells so good! We officers are freezing and starving here, while those exiled criminals are warming themselves by the fire and eating delicious meals inside. Why is that?" An officer couldn't help but complain.

Tian San glared at him fiercely, "Shut up! Stop complaining to me here. If you have the guts, go in and grab the food."

The officer immediately fell silent and dared not say anything more.

Although Tian San scolded him like this, the resentment and anger in his heart grew like weeds.

He looked at the bright lights coming from the dilapidated temple and smelled the aroma of food coming from the dilapidated temple. His eyes were full of viciousness. One day, he would trample these people from the Duke of Huguo's Mansion under his feet!

Inside the dilapidated temple, Aunt Ye and others prepared the meal and placed it on the table.

Yun Qingqing looked at the delicious food but had no appetite at all. She wanted to eat snail noodles, which was very comfortable to eat in such cool weather.

So Yun Qingqing told her family that she didn't want to eat, and wanted to cook some noodles later so that they could eat.

Madam Yuan looked at Yun Qingqing and said, "Abao, you want to eat noodles. Take out the noodles now and let Aunt Ye cook them for you."

"Grandma, I'll cook it after you've eaten. The noodles I want to eat will have a strong flavor, and you might not be able to eat if you smell it."

Elder Lady: “…”

What powder smell makes you lose your appetite?

The elder lady didn't believe that anyone could not eat after smelling the noodles, so she asked Yun Qingqing to cook the noodles now and leave them alone.

Wu and others also asked Yun Qingqing to cook the noodles now and not to bother them, as they could accept any taste.

Yun Qingqing insisted, "Grandma, Third Aunt, I'll cook the noodles later. You guys eat first. I'm not very hungry now."

The taste of snail noodles is not very friendly to those who try it for the first time. I have to let my grandmother and the others eat rice before I cook it, otherwise they will be smoked and unable to eat.

Seeing that she insisted, the elder lady and others didn't say anything more and started eating.

Ten servants sat together at a table to eat.

After everyone finished their meal, Yun Qingqing took out two packets of snail noodles from her space and went to the pot to cook them.

"Miss Nine, let me cook it for you." Seeing this, Aunt Ye hurried forward and wanted to take the unknown thing from Yun Qingqing's hand, fearing that she would be tired.

Yun Qing shook her head. "Auntie Ye, don't bother me. I can do it myself. You go eat and don't worry about me." As she spoke, Yun Qingqing skillfully poured water into the pot, opened the package of snail noodles, and poured the noodles into the water. Then she said to Wei Dong and Gu Feng, "Please open the windows and let in some fresh air. The smell might be a bit strong later."

When Wei Dong and Gu Feng heard her words, they just thought that this snail noodle was very fragrant, so they obediently opened the window.

Now that the rain has subsided and the wind is no longer blowing strongly outside, I can open the windows.

Yun Qingqing squatted in front of the makeshift stove and started cooking.

Yun Qingqing's follower Yun Xun also squatted beside Yun Qingqing.

"Aunt, what are you going to cook?" Yun Xun asked curiously.

Yun Qingqing replied, "Snail noodles."

"Oh."

Yun Xun nodded in response. Although he didn't know what snail noodles were, he didn't ask any more questions.

Not long after, Yun Xun had a sad face.

"Aunt, this stuff stinks, even stinkier than Dahuang's poop..." Yun Xun complained to Yun Qingqing, covering his nose.