The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

The old man's home was in Muli Village outside the city. When Song Yao followed him to his home, she saw that his woodshed was full of charcoal.

Song Yao counted carefully and found there were thirty-five bundles.

Song Yao took them all and handed the silver to the old man.

When the old man saw the huge pile of silver, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Since she wouldn't be staying here for too long anyway, Song Yao simply showed him her own space.

The old man was already excited, and now when he saw the space that Song Yao suddenly opened, he was even more stunned and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Song Yao ignored the old man. She looked at Song Zizhou and said, "Brother, put the charcoal in there."

"You are pregnant now and your body feels heavy. You go out and rest. I'll do it." After Song Zizhou said this, he started to work.

The old man came to his senses. While helping to carry the charcoal into the space, he asked, "Sir, what is this? I have never seen this in my life."

Song Zizhou was afraid of causing trouble, so he said, "This was given to her by an immortal. I don't know what it is."

The old man was even more incredulous when he saw the crops grown there.

It has not rained in many places for a long time now, and the previous rain was of no use at all, so all the crops in the fields have dried up.

The water they drink is taken from caves in the mountains.

I didn’t expect that so many crops could be grown in this thing, and these crops grew so well!

This object is so magical.

This young man said that this item was given to her by an immortal. Could this immortal be a god?

If it is a god, then this object is indeed a divine artifact. It is not surprising that a divine artifact can grow crops.

After all the charcoal was moved into the space, Song Yao asked the old man if anyone had any charcoal left.

The old man said that Mr. Li’s family next door still had more than a dozen bundles of charcoal.

Song Yao asked the old man to take her to Old Li's house.

The old man did not refuse and took them directly to Old Li's house.

Sure enough, this family also had eighteen bundles of charcoal.

Still at the same price, Song Yao bought them all.

After that, she asked the family to deliver the charcoal to the old man's house. After all the charcoal was delivered, Song Yao asked Song Zizhou and the old man to help move the charcoal into the space.

Closing the space, Song Yao looked at the old man and said, "Old man, please don't tell anyone about this thing."

The old man laughed and said, "Since you've opened your mouth, I, an old man, will naturally not tell you anything."

"Goodbye, old man!" Song Yao nodded slightly, then called Song Zizhou and left.

As the two returned to the city, they saw a commotion ahead.

A dozen people gathered there, not knowing what was going on.

Song Yao walked over and asked the old lady curiously, "Auntie, what happened?"

"These two people were caught stealing and are about to be sent to the authorities," said the old lady.

"I see, big brother, let's go." Song Yao didn't plan to join in the fun anymore, so he called Song Zizhou and walked around these people to leave.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the crowd, "Let me go, we are not thieves, let us go!"

Hearing this voice, Song Yao and Song Zizhou looked at each other, and Song Zizhou said, "It's Song Zhiyuan."

Song Zhiyuan is the son of Song Jiaqi and Jiang Jingshu. Who would have thought that he would steal things in broad daylight?

But then again, they had no money on them, and couldn't catch any prey, so naturally they could only steal.

Song Yao sneered, "Brother, do you want to see the excitement?"

"Okay." Song Zizhou took Song Yao's hand, squeezed through those people, and came to the innermost part of the crowd.

They thought Song Zhiyuan was the only one there, but they didn't expect that even Song Shi was there!

Wow, two of them stealing together?

A burly hawker grabbed Song Zhiyuan's clothes and angrily said, "No, you must come with me to see the official!"

Not only did he steal his silver, but he also stole his roast chicken. He must be brought to justice!

Song Zizhou folded his hands in front of him and looked at the vendor and said, "Did they steal something from you? What did they steal?"

Song Zhiyuan and Song Shi didn't see Song Zizhou, but when they heard his voice, they turned around and saw that not only Song Zizhou was there, but Song Yao was also there!

Their faces instantly turned red with embarrassment.

The vendor looked at Song Zizhou and said, "You just got here, so you don't know. Not only did they steal four roast chickens from me, they also stole ten taels of silver. They stole in broad daylight. Either you hand them over to the authorities, or I'll beat them to death!"

Song Yao sneered, "Are you two starving? You dare to come and steal? You should be reported to the authorities."

Song Shi glared at Song Yao, "Song Yao, shut up!"

When the vendor heard Song Shi's words, he looked at Song Yao and Song Zizhou again, "Why, you know each other? Okay, are you guys in the same group?"

Song Yao glanced at the vendor and said, "Brother, just look at our clothes and you'll know we're not in the same group as them."

Song Shi and Song Zhiyuan were dressed in dirty clothes, and their faces looked like they hadn't washed for a long time, while Song Yao and Song Zizhou were dressed very cleanly. The comparison between the two formed a sharp contrast. No matter how you look at it, they didn't seem to be in the same group.

The vendor asked, "Since you two are not in the same group, why does he know your name?"

Song Yao explained: "To be honest, he is my uncle's son. We were going to visit relatives, but we had a disagreement on the way and they left us, so we are not together."

Song Shi groaned, "Stop talking nonsense, just send me to the authorities!"

Song Zhiyuan tugged at his clothes, his brows furrowed. "Song Shi, if he sends us to see the officials, we will definitely be detained. How can we go with them then? We can't be sent to the officials."

Song Shi turned his head away and said, "If we send them to the officials, we will still have food and drink. If we follow them, we will go hungry for nine meals in three days. If we continue like this, we will starve to death."

Song Zhiyuan was unable to refute these words.

Yes, if they were imprisoned, they would still have something to eat, but if they continued to follow Song Jiaqi and the others, they would definitely starve to death on the road.

The vendor spat to the side, "Still want to eat? Bah, stop daydreaming!"

An older woman in the crowd said, "Master Chen is notorious for mistreating prisoners. If you are really imprisoned, he won't even give you water, let alone food."

Another uncle in the crowd said, "He's so young, why doesn't he learn his lesson? What kind of parents can raise a son like this? It's simply outrageous."

Song Zhiyuan and Song Shi looked at each other, and there was obvious surprise in their eyes.

They thought they could have something to eat while being imprisoned, but they didn't expect that the head of the government would actually abuse the prisoners!

Song Zizhou raised his chin slightly, looking down at them with disdain, "If you kneel down before us two brothers and sisters and sincerely admit your mistakes, we can resolve this matter of your theft. Otherwise, you will be tortured to death by that Master Chen."