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

After collecting the things, Yan Ruyu came back to find Huo Changhe.

The experts around King Yi were strong, but Huo Changhe was even stronger. Yan Ruyu strode over with a small cannon barrel.

"Step aside!"

With a rough roar, Huo Changhe turned around. Knowing the power of this thing, he hurriedly avoided it.

When the expert saw that Yan Ruyu was back again, carrying a tube that was slightly thinner than her forearm, she had a premonition that something was not going to happen.

He jumped up and tried to avoid it.

Yan Ruyu swung her hand and swung the small cannon barrel out, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".

The other sergeants took a few steps back and lowered their heads to take a closer look. The master waited on the slope of the house for a while, but saw no movement.

After a while, I came down to take a closer look.

It was a dark, cylindrical object that was slightly warm and smelled like something had been burned. The rest... nothing special about it.

What is this?

Looking up again, Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe were no longer there.

The master frowned: "Go and search! We must find these two people!"

"Yes!"

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe didn't leave either. They were still in the mansion and went to other courtyards.

Huo Changhe felt a little pity: "That thing..."

"Don't worry, they can't use it. It's just an iron cylinder. I dismantled the other parts." Yan Ruyu said, "Let's see if there is anything else that can be exploded."

"go!"

The sound of bombing just now alerted the front hall.

King Yi couldn't sit still even if he wanted to maintain his appearance, so he stood up suddenly: "What happened?"

Zhizhou's legs were trembling: "Xiaguan...Xiaguan is going to check now..."

Mr. Mo took a step forward and looked closely: "Hurry up and go!"

Zhizhou staggered and was about to go out. Several nursing staff came to report in panic: "Come back, sir, there's... a fire in the back!"

"Quick, put out the fire!"

King Yi couldn't help but walked out. Before he could get down the steps, his sergeant came to report: "Your Majesty, the carriage...has disappeared."

King Yi was confused: "What carriage?"

"It's the carriage you brought."

King Yi was shocked: "The money and food carried in the car were stolen?"

Eight carts, seven carts of grain, and one cart of silver were what he had scraped together by selling a few antiques before coming here.

Fortunately, the medicinal materials had been prepared long ago, otherwise Princess Yi would have had to come up with some dowry.

Now when I heard that the item was gone, my heart suddenly started to get angry.

"Back to my lord, it's not that the money and food in the car were stolen, it's..."

Yi Wang kicked him over: "What is it? Say it quickly!"

"Even the carriage is gone."

King Yi simply laughed angrily: "Damn! There are so many of you, and several carriages are gone at the drop of a hat? What the hell are you talking about?"

Mr. Mo asked: "What happened just now?"

"Two assassins just appeared suddenly and started fighting with Fudo-sama. Then there was a fire in the backyard, and then..."

Just as he was talking, the master came with something.

"Don't move," King Yi said, "What's going on?"

Mr. Mo looked over expressionlessly. This guy usually had a cold face and didn't smile. He acted as if someone owed him money. He even gave him a strange name: "Don't move".

"What is this?" King Yi asked again.

"This is what the assassin left behind," Fudo said. "Both of them have good skills, one is tall and powerful, the other is petite... their moves are very special, I have never seen them before. This thing is what he left behind."

King Yi just looked at it and said impatiently: "Isn't this just a cylinder? It's not important. Where is the carriage? Where are the things I brought here?"

Fufu pursed his lips: "My subordinate neglected his duty and the carriage disappeared."

King Yi gritted his teeth: "There are so many of you, it's not easy to drive the carriage out. Why are you missing?"

He couldn't tell even if he didn't move. It was beating and on fire at the time. Later, he was attracted by this thing and he really didn't see it.

Mr. Mo glanced at Zhizhou: "Sir, the prince's things were lost in your mansion, should you take responsibility?"

Zhizhou was about to cry. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Highness, I am guilty! I am incompetent!"

Mr. Mo's words reminded King Yi that although it hurts to lose something, the most urgent thing is to solve the matter well and handle it beautifully. After returning to Beijing, are you worried about whether you can earn this thing back?

Just by being able to suppress the prince, he has already made money!

Thinking of this, he suppressed the pain and anger: "Zhizhou, what I want now is not to plead guilty, nor to hear you say that I am incompetent!

It's about solving problems. If something is lost in your house, you will naturally be responsible for it. You will provide the money and food! "

Zhizhou's waist was weak and his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed, his head hitting the ground: "Your Majesty, as a parent official here, it is necessary for me to go out, but... it's just..."

"Just what!"

"It's just that before the prince came, the official's house was also robbed."

Until now, Zhizhou had to tell the truth, but now it sounded like a lie.

King Yi gave a short laugh: "Thrown it away too? What a good time to throw it away."

"Where is your food? How did the thief steal it? Did he steal it in a car?"

Zhizhou: "..."

"I don't care, even if your mansion explodes, you still have to find a way for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang!"

King Yi opened his mouth and was about to speak when another sound came out!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Four or five times in a row.

King Yi simply shut up.

The housekeeper ran over in disgrace: "Sir, it's bad! The attic, warehouse and kitchen in the house were all blown up."

"Bang!" Another sound.

Flowers bloomed all over the Zhizhou Prefecture, and fires shot into the sky, illuminating the dark night.

Zhizhou fell to the ground without saying a word, fainting.

King Yi's throat rolled up and he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Mo clenched his hands in his sleeves, his chest filled with anger.

The people outside the door widened their eyes, the sound of explosion was so familiar!

Isn't this what happened when their doorstep was bombed?

Look at the clusters of flames in the Zhizhou Mansion. Good guy, this is much worse than the bombing at their door!

Yan Ruyu used up all the small clay mines she made, and then she and Huo Changhe blended into the crowd.

Silver ingots are also there.

Seeing Yan Ruyu wink at him, Yin Ding pinched his throat and said, "Oh, this must be another thunder from the Golden Armored Martial God!"

Someone takes the lead, and someone immediately follows.

"That's right, it looks like, except for the golden-armored Martial God, who has such great ability?"

"This golden-armored God of War," Yin Ding continued, "is the patron saint of our people. If he blows up our door, he is blowing up bad guys. Please remind us."

"This is going to blow up the Zhizhou Prefecture... tsk tsk."

He didn't say anything, but it was stronger than anything he said.

Someone cursed in a low voice: "The bombing of Zhizhou's capital is retribution!"

"No, I do nothing every day, and I can't even solve the simplest case!"

"It's no use to be a parent official!"

"It's not that he can't cut it off, he just doesn't dare to cut it off and is a coward."

"Oh, his men are not cowards. Those government officials will not accept more concessions than the city guards!"

"Should!"

Yan Ruyu had a smile on her face, Huo Changhe looked at her and felt happy.

Just as he was looking at it, no matter how beautiful it looked, Yin Ding quietly tugged at his sleeve: "Master, do you want to eat honey?"