On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu thought quickly and looked at Linlang.

"Linlang, do you believe me?"

Linlang nodded vigorously: "Of course I believe it. This servant trusts the master the most."

"Well, we'll go back tonight, but I promise you, this matter won't end like this. We'll just go back a little later, tomorrow night, how about that?"

Linlang said without hesitation: "Okay, I will listen to you, Master."

This matter was like a stone weighing on her heart. She had to take revenge, but now that she had spoken it out, she was no longer depressed. Moreover, her master had promised to help her take revenge.

Yan Ruyu looked at Huo Changhe, who immediately understood her intention and said to Cui Chong, "Cui Chong, go tell the governor that he can agree to let Dachengren go."

"Yes."

Cui Chong did not ask any more questions. He really did not have time as he had to go back and report the news.

Cui Chong mounted his horse and rode away, soon disappearing from sight.

Yan Ruyu took Linlang back all the way to the yard, telling her to put down her worries, not to think too much, to get some rest, and to act together tomorrow night.

Linlang walked to the door of the room and stopped, turned around and whispered: "Master, the boss is still asleep, I'm in the room, I got some incense..."

Yan Ruyu laughed angrily: "Okay, I get it. Just don't tell her. Just let her have a good sleep. However, you have to take care of all the chores in the courtyard these days."

Linlang nodded repeatedly: "Yes! No problem, Master, rest assured, I will take care of everything."

Yan Ruyu returned to the room, and Huo Changhe asked, "Do you want me to go and tell Governor Cao?"

"I guess he'll have a hard time sleeping tonight."

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "No need for now, anyway, he has already talked to Tang Yibai now, and besides, Tang Yibai is determined to do it and won't care about Governor Cao's opinion."

"Tang Yibai was holding off on leaving a few days ago because he must have been waiting for this caravan," Huo Changhe said as he heated up the charcoal basin. "Now that the caravan has arrived, we must set off immediately."

Yan Ruyu took the small hand warmer and said, "But there is nothing in the caravan. Who are they and why are we waiting for them?"

"Linlang said that the people who killed their people were the Central Plains Army, but I don't know about this. If those two people cooperated with the Central Plains Army, then this would involve too many people," Huo Changhe frowned slightly, "Why would they kill an entire clan for no reason?"

Yan Ruyu smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders and said, "Tomorrow night, when we meet those two people, maybe some things will become clear."

"What are your plans?" Huo Changhe asked, "If they start to move and we chase them out, without the city guards by their side, I have to make arrangements early."

If we go there tonight, there will be soldiers under Li Mingcheng nearby. If anything really happens, there will be no danger with the city defense troops.

But tomorrow they will set off and leave here, and Yan Ruyu and the others will chase them, but they cannot bring the city defense troops with them.

If we go with three or two more people, even though they are a military convoy, there are thousands of them. Once we are discovered, there is no chance of winning with two or three people against a thousand people.

Careful arrangements must be made.

Yan Ruyu nodded slowly: "I must go tomorrow night, not only for Linlang, but also to find out the truth. Tang Yibai is a dangerous person. It's not safe to let him go with so many secrets."

"That's right. Especially since he is going to the capital to meet the Sixth Prince, we have to be on guard," Huo Changhe said decisively. "I will go find Xiang Guang and the others tomorrow morning."

……

Tang Yibai left the governor's mansion and did not return to the inn, but went directly to a secret little house.

On a snowy night, the small house was quiet in the dark. He knocked on the door lightly, three times hard and two times lightly.

It was filmed three times.

Finally, there were footsteps inside the door, and a faint light came through the crack in the door.

"who?"

Tang Yibai said: "Great success."

The person inside stopped talking, opened half of the door, and shone the lantern at him, revealing the token in Tang Yibai's hand, and then opened the other door.

"come in."

The boy whispered, "Speak softly. The master is sitting quietly. Please wait in the corridor. I will go and answer him."

Tang Yibai nodded, lowered his eyes, and swept the layout of the courtyard with the corner of his eyes. It was covered with snow and nothing could be seen. However, it seemed nothing special.

There was a hint of contempt in Tang Yibai's eyes. He had no name or surname, and was only called "Mr. Mo". What was so great about Mr. Mo? If it weren't for... her, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

The little boy entered the house and stood alone in the corridor. There was no one else here, so he no longer lowered his head, but straightened his back and looked around the place carefully.

Suddenly I smelled something in the darkness. It was very faint, but it was there, like medicine mixed with the smell of blood.

Tang Yibai was very sensitive to the smell of blood. Almost as soon as he smelled it, he immediately placed his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked in the direction where the smell came from.

But the light was too dim, and he couldn't see clearly. There seemed to be a pavilion there, and a dark shadow in the pavilion. Was it a person?

It’s so late, so cold, and snowing. What are you doing in the pavilion?

Just as he turned his head to look, the little boy who led the way came out of the house and stood silently beside him.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Yibai turned around immediately and thought that he was too focused on looking over there and didn't notice that the child came out so quickly.

But why does this child walk as if without making any sound?

He came back to his senses and said, "Nothing, sir, will you agree to see me?"

"go in."

Tang Yibai stepped into the room, which was full of warmth and fragrance. There was a man sitting at the table, with loose black hair. He was wearing a white satin robe with no belt and a slightly loose collar, looking lazy and comfortable.

He was putting incense into the incense burner, and the fragrance wafted out from the uniquely shaped white incense burner.

Tang Yibai has always been sensitive to these things and knows that it would be too easy to tamper with them.

He was used to slowing down his breathing and secretly pinching an acupoint on the inside of his wrist.

This was what she taught him back then. She had placed a pill in his flesh, and that pill had miraculous effects. It might not be able to cure other poisons, but it could cure the poison of various incense.

Tang Yibai lowered her eyes, a trace of tenderness welling up in her heart. When it comes to perfume making, she is the best master, no one in the world can compare to her.

At this moment, Mr. Mo asked, "General Tang, why are you here so late at night? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Yibai collected his thoughts and said calmly: "The caravan has arrived. We have stayed here for too long. It's time to set off."

Mr. Mo looked at him, didn't respond, and pointed at the incense burner.

"General, do you think my incense burner is very unique?"

Tang Yibai turned his head and nodded slightly: "Indeed, the shape is very beautiful and the color is rare."

Most ordinary incense burners are made of bronze or golden copper, in short, they are darker in color, but this one is milky white.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly: "General, you have good taste. My incense burner is natural color."

"This is made of human skull, polished. Isn't it beautiful?"