Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

They increased their manpower and Leng Youran's abilities also improved.

He didn't take these guards seriously at all and took the opportunity when they were distracted to enter the treasury again.

This time she was not too impatient and first looked carefully at the treasury.

You know what, the place is really nice, about three or four thousand square meters.

For a country like the Eastern Jin Dynasty, this treasury was not small.

But when he saw what was inside, Leng Youran couldn't help but shake his head.

It’s too little, only one third of last time.

It seems that Zhao Mingyao’s ability to plunder is not good enough!

But she didn't mind. With a wave of her hand, all the things went into her space.

After emptying the national treasury, he left the capital happily again.

She rushed back to the exile team's camp before dawn, and it took her less time to come back than to go there.

Maybe this is what it means when people feel happy and cheerful!

He first observed the situation of his family members in the exile team, and when he saw that they were still asleep, he entered the space.

Sort out the things piled at the door of the cabin and send them into the warehouse.

He then went to the small room downstairs in the wooden house to check on Mrs. Zhuang who was still sleeping.

Seeing that she was fine, he left the room.

One advantage of her space is that the person who comes in will remain in a coma as long as she doesn't want him to.

Of course, sleeping here will not affect your body. At most, you will just feel like you have had a long and comfortable sleep.

She can't take her out now, she needs to find an opportunity.

Thinking of this, I went back to my room, took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter.

In modern times, she is particularly fond of calligraphy, and it feels as if ancient calligraphy has a kind of magic to her.

Now that I think about it, I feel like everything was destined.

The font on the paper is a bit wild, similar to cursive, and the strokes are sharper.

If I hadn't seen her holding the pen, I would have thought the handwriting was from a man.

After writing a letter in a very eloquent manner, he casually picked up a small bamboo tube from the table.

The bamboo tube is very small, only the size of a little finger.

She first blew the letter dry, then folded it, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, and sealed it with wax.

She slipped out of the space, took out the carrier pigeon that Huanhuan had given her a few days ago, tied the small bamboo tube to the pigeon's feet, and watched it fly to the north without being discovered before returning to the space to prepare food.

The family mostly eats buns these days, and Leng Youran wanted to change their taste this morning.

In fact, she is very tired now, but when she thinks of her family who are still suffering, she doesn't feel the hardship anymore.

I cooked a big pot of porridge in the kitchen and took out a lot of pancake dough from the food storage room.

These were collected in my previous life and kept in my space without ever having the chance to eat them. I just happened to make some this morning.

They are all semi-finished products and are easy to process. You just need to fry them in a little oil.

When the pancake is almost done, stir-fry some shredded potatoes, tofu skin and other side dishes.

None of these things are available here, but she knows that no matter what she takes out, Old Man Leng will back her up, so there is nothing to worry about.

By the time she finished her work, it was already light outside.

She took the things and waited at the agreed location, and opened the pot of porridge slightly to let it cool faster.

Soon, Madam Leng and Ye Yushuang came over.

Leng Youran packed food for the two of them, then walked over to them and put his hands on them, using his special powers to heal their bodies without them noticing.

Old Madam Leng, who was drinking porridge, thought it was because of the porridge and moved her body comfortably. "Ran'er's cooking skills are really good. I feel refreshed after drinking a mouthful of porridge."

Leng Youran gently brushed off the dirt on her back with concern. It was all stuck on her when they slept at night.

"Grandma, wait a minute, you'll be able to have a good sleep soon."

"Silly child, with you here, this journey doesn't feel like exile at all. I thought I wouldn't be able to hold on for the first two days, but then you found us and made so many delicious meals for us every day. Not only do I feel hopeful on this journey, but I also feel more and more energetic. Thank you so much."

"Yes, Ran'er, you don't know that I felt numb all over during the first two days. Thinking that there were still three thousand miles to go, I felt like I couldn't survive. Fortunately, fortunately you came." Ye Yushuang also echoed.

Leng Youran felt very distressed. Sometimes when she was lying on the big bed, she wondered if she was very unfilial. Her family was suffering, but she was lying comfortably on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I have to let you down."

"It's not a grievance, child. How can this be called a grievance? But you have to worry about food for us every day, and even have to find a place to hide along the way. Your filial grandmother knows it." Old Lady Leng put down the bowl in her hand and patted the back of Leng Youran's hand. The doting look made Leng Youran even sadder.

"Grandma, please eat quickly and try the new food I made." She didn't dare to look at her any longer, for fear that she would burst into tears.

He picked up the hand-pulled pancake, put some side dishes such as shredded potatoes and bean curd skin inside, rolled it up and handed it to Mrs. Leng.

Old Lady Leng didn't continue talking and just looked at the novel food she was handed over.

"This is?"

"I was just thinking about it. Second Aunt, you can try it too." Leng Youran rolled a piece for Ye Yushuang as well.

Ye Yushuang didn't say anything extra. She remembered what her father-in-law had said: no matter what the little girl did, they shouldn't ask.

After taking a few bites, their eyes lit up.

For the rest of the time, neither of them spoke because the food was so delicious.

After eating one piece, the two of them shared another piece and added some side dishes to it, just like Leng Youran had done just now.

After eating half a piece, they both burped with satisfaction.

"This is so delicious." Ye Yushuang wanted to say a lot of compliments, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only say this dryly.

"Who says it isn't? Our Ran'er's cooking skills are really amazing." Old Lady Leng agreed with a smile on her face.

"As long as it tastes good, I'll make something else to eat in the evening."

"No need, just keep it simple. You should also have a good rest. Look at your eyes, did you not sleep well?" Old Lady Leng looked at her red eyes and couldn't help but reach out to touch her haggard face.

Leng Youran took advantage of the situation and half leaned on Madam Leng's shoulder. "No, I just got up a little early. Don't think too much, Grandma. It's not tiring at all to be with my family."

"You silly child, it doesn't have to be so hard." The old man had already arranged a way out for her, but she still rushed in.

"I like it this way. I can always stick to grandma. Grandma, don't you like Ran'er following you? Do you dislike Ran'er?" He said while looking aggrieved.

"You girl, if your grandmother didn't know you were pretending, she would have been fooled by you. Okay, let's go, it's getting late." Ye Yushuang knew that she was deliberately changing the subject, so she spoke out to avoid making the old lady sad if she stayed.