My whole family was in exile, and I relied on my space to buy half of my country.

Chapter 12
Jiang Tangtang touched the child's head with pity and said, "When we get to Lingnan, can we make glutinous rice cakes for you? How about making yam cakes for you to eat today?"

Lu Tiantian felt much more energetic when she heard that she could eat yam cakes at night.After two days of adapting, Jiang Tangtang walked a little faster, and mother and daughter could barely stay in the middle of the team.

It was not until dark that we arrived at the inn.

The inns in such desolate areas are small and dilapidated, but compared to sleeping in the wild, people are already very satisfied.

The rooms are divided into family units, and each family is assigned a large room.There was no bed, no tables, chairs or benches inside, just a large, dusty bunk.

At this time, everyone ignored the mess and dusted it casually, then couldn't wait to lie down and rest.

Jiang Tangtang whispered to Lu Tiantian for a while, then took the yam out of the room.

Seeing Jiang Tangtang take away all the bags of yams, Chen couldn't help but said: "What is she doing again? Maybe she wants to eat alone again secretly!"

"No, my mother went to make yam cake for me." Lu Tiantian pouted and defended her mother.

Mrs. Chen pursed her lips and said, "Come on, she's like that. If you say she went to eat it secretly, I still believe it. If you say she can make yam cake, I don't believe it anyway."

Lu Tiantian didn't understand why her second aunt always said bad things about her when her mother was so good, so she immediately puckered her lips and started crying.

Lu Shiyan held her in his arms, gave Chen a cold look and said, "The yam was dug by Jiang. Even if she eats it, it's not considered stealing. Second aunt, please be more careful what you say in the future."

Chen Shi was taken aback by Lu Shiyan's cold eyes, she didn't dare to say any more, she turned her head and sulked.Jiang Caiwei pinched her palms fiercely with her fingernails, and left the room with her head down.

Jiang Tangtang was completely unaware of the conflict in the room. She took the yams and went out to find Liang Jiamin, "Sir, my child wants to eat some pastries. Can I borrow the kitchen?"

Without waiting for Liang Jiamin to answer, she added: "By the way, adults, what are you eating tonight? Do you want me to help cook? I'm making food for the children anyway, so I can also help you with tonight's meal, okay?"

Thinking of Jiang Tangtang's excellent craftsmanship, Liang Jiamin naturally did not refuse and took her to the small kitchen of the inn.

Although the food eaten by official servants is not much better, at least they are in a post station and the food is much richer.

This time, in addition to brown rice and beans, there were also several large pumpkins, a long winter melon, a small piece of bacon, a few fan bones, and half a bag of white flour.

Looking at the food on the table, Jiang Tangtang quickly had an idea.

She first washed the brown rice and boiled it in a pot.

While the brown rice is cooking in the pot, peel the pumpkin and cut into cubes.When the brown rice is half-cooked, quickly drain the water with a basket and put it on the steamer to steam.

The steamer at the inn is an old-fashioned bamboo steamer. Jiang Tangtang uses three layers to steam brown rice, the second layer to steam pumpkin, and the top layer to steam yam.

The miscellaneous beans are still the same as last time, and they are simmered in a separate pot.But this time she was alone in the kitchen. She secretly took out some spices from the space, and the stew tasted better than last time.

Cut the winter melon into cubes and stew it with the fan bones in another large pot.

After the pumpkin is steamed, crush it with a spoon and knead it into a ball with flour to make pumpkin pie.

The yam cake was also crushed like pumpkin, and rice flour, tapioca flour, milk, cooking oil, and white sugar were secretly taken from the space. They were mixed in appropriate proportions and then steamed in the big pot again.

Cut the bacon into cubes, stir-fry until fragrant, then put the steamed brown rice into the pot and stir-fry.In an instant, the fragrance wafted throughout the entire inn, and the officers guarding outside and resting in the room were all shaken up.

While Jiang Tangtang was cooking in the kitchen, Jiang Caiwei also found an official at the inn.

She took out a banknote from the middle of her clothes, handed it over and said, "Brother, could you please give me some medicine powder?"

The official with the mustache narrowed his eyes and wandered back and forth on Jiang Caiwei, and said with a seductive look: "What medicine do you want? Is someone in the family sick?"

Jiang Caiwei was disgusted by her gaze, but thinking about what she was planning, she suppressed her nausea and said, "Yes, my man has hurt his body and is in so much pain that he can't sleep every night. Can you give me some so he can sleep at night?" powder?"

The mustachioed official pushed the banknote back with some reluctance, "You want me to help you escape with powdered medicine? That's not possible. If this is found out, your head will be lost."

"How dare I run away!" Jiang Caiwei said delicately: "My man really can't sleep at night, so you can help me. Just give me a little bit. How can you faint a few official servants with such a little bit? What's more? , I am a weak woman, how can I run to this barren mountain?"

It is impossible for the official to believe her words.

But seeing Jiang Caiwei look like Xiao Jia Biyu and acting like a coquettish girl made my bones go numb and my heart was really itchy.

He put her in his arms and put his hands into her clothes dishonestly, "Is he really your man?"

Jiang Caiwei was so sick that she wanted to vomit, but thinking about Jiang Tangtang leaning on Lu Shiyan and provoking her, she resisted the urge to push him away and said softly: "Really, please help me, brother, okay?"

"Your man didn't hurt his body, but his roots, right?" The official said as he led Jiang Caiwei to an empty room next to her.

Jiang Caiwei was so anxious that she clung to the wall and refused to leave, "Brother, look at the powder..."

"Don't worry, as long as I am happy, even if you break the rules, I will help you do it. But except for me, no one dares to give the sweat medicine to the exiled prisoners..."

The official's intention was obvious. If he was not allowed to take advantage, he would not be able to get the Mongolian sweat medicine even if he spent money.

Jiang Caiwei felt that his fingers were crawling back and forth on her body like disgusting snakes. She wanted to grab the banknote and run away immediately.

But on the road to exile, it was a good time to kill someone.

Moreover, if a person dies on the way to exile, officials generally will not investigate the cause of death.I would just casually report a reason to the higher-ups.

Thinking of Lu Shiyan's cold face defending Jiang Tangtang, Jiang Caiwei didn't push the man away after all.

The man worked as an errand at this remote inn and had seen many exiled ladies.

Which one was not a chaste and martyr woman in the beginning?But for the sake of food and survival, in the end, who wouldn’t be as slutty as that bitch in the brothel?
It's just that there are not many people like her who are looking for medicinal powder.

But the man didn't care what she wanted to do to get the powder. He took Jiang Caiwei to the room, couldn't wait to untie her clothes, and started nibbling on that soft little mouth.

Jiang Caiwei smelled a fishy smell, and she resisted the urge to vomit and endured the storm that made her sick.

(End of this chapter)