After some terrible and drinking, and the other party's ridicule that they clearly disliked their lack of money, how could the prince's wife not understand what they mean?

But even if she understands, she has no choice.

The house search that day was so fast and too unexpected that she had no chance to make any backhand reaction.

Later, the Jinyiwei came up with a layer of skin, and the prison guards took a layer of skin, scraping it down layer by layer. Not to mention his own body, even the children, even the wife of the Hou in front, would probably not be able to hide anything.

And the old relatives of the past were all hiding from them, and no one came to visit them with affection, let alone send money.

She was penniless, not even one piece of clothes on her body, and her pockets were cleaner than her face. Why did she use bribes of these bone-scraping wealthy wolves? But what should she do? She can't give up! If she gave up, what would she do if the three living children around her were still alive?

The prince's wife never felt as desperate as before her. She couldn't help but hug the three children and cried like a whimper.

And the people behind him, including the concubines and their illegitimate children, were so embarrassed when they saw the prince's wife who was once noble. They were hurt by their own things, and they seemed to see their own ending. After all, all of them were grasshoppers on the same rope!

Isn’t the prince’s wife crying in front of her? Isn’t it my own tomorrow? I can’t help but feel sad from my heart. Of course, all of them do not include redundant.

At this moment, I was only concerned about one person, one riding a black and strong horse with a silver sword around my waist. After hearing something wrong behind me, I immediately drove the horse and turned back, and it was obvious that it was the leader of the escort yamen.

The other party drove his horse over to his side and walked to the position of the prince's wife behind him. Then he stopped the reins. Looking at his cheerful subordinate who was still wiggling his whip, he asked unhappily with a frown.

"What's going on?"

The yamen who was asked quickly clasped his fists and nodded, "Reporting, this woman cried and said she couldn't walk, yelling to rest, but then she drove her away, but the result..."

Needless to say, he is not blind, so he can see it naturally.

The leader of the yamen thought of the explanation before leaving, and looked at the criminal who was crying in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel hurt.

Although the prisoners they escorted this time were all females, the oldest male was only six years old, and there were only only five, such people did not have the courage to resist and were not afraid of them running away midway.

But in fact, when it comes to the difficulty of escort, it is really no easier than escorting adult males.

After all, adult men can walk and be more resistant to the slack, but this group of women who were once pampered and lived in poverty is difficult to deal with, but it is damn that they have time limits to the escort to the land.

When the day is not reached, he is a small miser, but he will be punished by the top of the peak!

The leader frowned, looked at the sky, and thought for a while, "Forget it, don't break people. As today is the first day of the road, and the criminals are not used to it, let's bear it for now. When we get used to it later, we will probably be better."

As he spoke, the leader reached out and took off a big bag hanging from the saddle in front of him, and threw it to his subordinates who replied: "This is today's dry food. I will share it according to the old rules, so that they can rest on the spot for half a quarter of an hour, and eat enough to get on the road."

"Boss, you'll get dry food for this point? What should I do if I'm late?"

They are the elderly on the way. For prisoners, the treatment given by the superiors is not easy. It is not easy for them to travel. Who doesn’t want to make more money? Like the current wave of prisoners, there is obviously no amount of money to make. They will naturally be more harsh and save some money from the food distributed to them by the superiors. After all, if you go on a two or three months, you will deduct hundreds of cents of food in one day. It will be a sum of money when you arrive?

Of course, they would not kill chickens to get eggs. In order to ensure that people can keep 70% of the food when they reach the ground, they would only ensure that they would not starve to death. They would always use one chaff dumpling per person a day and the wild vegetable dumplings would be dispensed.

Today is just beginning, and I am about to leave, and I will give you a meal every day? If the women can't walk anymore after a while, wouldn't they lose money?

Of course, the leader knew what the subordinates who took the bag were hesitating, so he snorted coldly.

"What do you think they will give these blood-sucking lees in the prison of the Ministry of Justice? What good treatment do you think they will give these people good treatment? Today, do you think they will give the prisoners a full meal before they can go on the road?" I'm afraid you don't think about it! "Hurry up and send the bran dumplings, so that they can get along well when they are full. Let's go to the station where they will stay tonight as soon as possible. When you get there, our brothers can still eat hot food, otherwise, they can rest in the wilderness and ridges. Are we the ones who are suffering?"

After their leader said this, the Yamashi immediately realized it. He naturally knew that the men and women in the prison of the Ministry of Justice were all blood-sucking insects.

What to do? They were asked to get into such a team of poor and lusty criminals. For the sake of the task, they had to take good care of it.

Yacha felt depressed, but nodded and bowed to their heads, "You are wise, please go and send me a message now." As he said that, Yacha turned his head forward with his bag and came forward to the extra one. This is to start with Mrs. Hou, and everyone will not have a meal a day.

When Duoyu stretched out his little hand and took the chaff ball that was black and yellow, rougher than the black steamed bun, to be honest, she really didn't recognize what this thing was, and she even doubted whether it was food.

However, after the conversation between the yamen just now, she listened carefully with her ears. She had no intention of not wanting the food even if it was not good.

After thanking the yamen who was polite and obedient, Duoyu took away his chaff and stuffed it directly into the grass backdrop with the cross-body. He also grabbed the one in the old lady's hand. At the same time, his little paw had already taken out two black steamed buns from the backdrop, held one and stuffed it into the old lady's hand.

"Grandma, you eat this, this is a bit delicious."

Numb, confused, and stunned, and just walking with his feet mechanically, Mrs. Hou looked at the snatched chaff, and at this moment, there was a black spot in her empty hand. When she looked at the familiar black steamed bun, her cold heart beat again.

Once upon a time, this black steamed bun that she disliked was actually a supreme delicacy? It was ridiculous!

Crouching on the grass beside the official road, a group of people sitting on the ground, holding the chaff sent by the yamen in their hands to chew the chaff. Now they dare not be as disgusted as they had previously despised the black steamed buns, and they all held the chaff and chew the chaff.
Chapter completed!