Yan Junchu put some green vegetables in her bowl for her, "A large portion of the military food in Zhangping Mansion has been taken away. We're short on rations now, just bear with it."
Su Xinyi was shocked, "They even dared to touch our food supplies?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Junchu's expression turned cold, "There's nothing they won't dare to do."
Su Xinyi was so angry that she couldn't eat anymore, thinking about how the soldiers were risking their lives out there and these scoundrels were busy undermining them.
"Can we get it back?" Su Xinyi knew the answer was probably no, but she asked anyway.
As expected, the Crown Prince shook his head.
The pain in her chest from anger was worse than if she'd been cut with a knife. She thought about how everyone was fighting the enemy with dry biscuits as their only sustenance while officials from Zhangping Mansion squandered their supplies, and she wished she could cut them down one by one.
