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

Yan Ruyu saw the shadow clearly and quickly got out of the car. Huo Changhe came over with his horse and led her over.

Rui Geer was covered in dirt, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were red.

Yan Ruyu dismounted, he ran to Yan Ruyu and hugged Yan Ruyu's legs.

He couldn't speak yet, his little body was trembling slightly, and his little hands were holding him tightly without letting go.

Yan Ruyu felt sour in her heart and leaned over to hug him gently: "Why are you running here? Didn't you follow Master Wu Ming back to the temple?"

Rui Geer pursed his lips tightly and looked at her.

Yan Ruyu wiped his little face: "Escaped secretly?"

Rui Geer was a little embarrassed and lowered his head.

"Are you here to say goodbye to me?" Yan Ruyu asked softly.

Rui Geer looked up at her again, his eyes eager, and he shook his head repeatedly.

Yan Ruyu asked again: "Want to come with me?"

Nod hard.

Yan Ruyu sighed helplessly, and Huo Changhe stepped forward and said: "It's hard for this child to be so sincere and run so far. He hasn't recovered yet, so just take him with you."

Rui Ge's face was full of anticipation, he was so nervous that his breathing quickened and his little nose was inflamed.

Yan Ruyu held his little hand: "Then, follow me to find Brother Heng'er?"

Rui Geer's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Yan Ruyu looked at Huo Changhe, and Huo Changhe said, "I'll arrange the arrangements and notify Master Wu Ming. He must be very anxious."

"it is good."

The eldest lady was surprised and happy when she saw it was Brother Rui. She kept saying, "It's a pity to see him." She looked around and saw that he was not injured. She wiped her face and hands and got something to eat.

Huo Changheng and Huo Qinxiang were also very happy, and the three children soon played together.

The eldest lady sighed: "It's really a crime that such a good child can be harmed."

"Since he is here, he is destined to be with us, Ruyu, so let's accept him and treat him well!"

Yan Ruyu touched Brother Rui's head: "Okay, I think so too. I thought it would be better to let him stay in the temple. We don't want him to suffer the hardships with us. Since he is here, let's keep him!"

Huo Changheng suddenly said: "Hey, fairy sister-in-law, look!"

He held the snack box and discovered the contents of the box.

The eldest lady said in surprise: "Huh? This is not our snack box. Where did it come from?"

"This should be a gift from your adopted sister, and there are some others. I see they are all snacks, so I put them in the car for the children to eat." Yan Ruyu took the box and smiled helplessly, "This is because you are afraid that I won't accept it. , so it was stuffed inside.”

"Since it's someone's good intention, mother just accept it!"

The eldest lady quickly declined: "Keep Ruyu, it's given to you. Besides, you are doing business and you need to invest money. It will come in handy. It is useless for me to keep it. When we get to the northwest, I will ask if I need it." you take."

Yan Ruyu put the golden beans and gold leaves in the money bag and gave them to her: "Take this. When you go to the big city, you will be asked to act and bluff people with it."

The eldest lady smiled happily: "This is okay."

The team walked forward again, passing through small towns all the way. After walking for more than half a month, they arrived at the post station sixty miles outside Huizhou City.

It was close to a big city, and the post station was also large. There were more than a dozen post guards, led by a bearded man. He looked away after seeing Ma Liyu's documents and identity as a spy.

Generally speaking, these exiles are considered fat sheep. The main source of income for their postmen is not the salary, but the rewards from passing officials and the money bought by the exiles.

Zhennan Prince's Mansion, once a place of great wealth and wealth, now an exiled prisoner - occupied both.

"Let's go and have a look!" The bearded man curled his lips and his eyes shone.

I thought that after walking such a long way, these exiles must be as bones as wood, just like refugees. Giving them some meaty food will make them happy for a long time, and after a hint, they will take out the money.

But when I looked outside, I saw a convoy of horse-drawn carriages coming from Hulala, and the platform behind was full of people.

The escort officers also helped arrange how to place the vehicles. There was a man in brocade, who looked like a general manager, giving instructions and placing the vehicles. Most of the people went to him to get something.

Huo Zhongmao noticed that someone was looking at him, looked back, nodded slightly to the bearded men, and continued working.

The beard was stunned, and the men beside him whispered: "My lord, are they exiled prisoners?"

"That's what the paperwork says, so it shouldn't be wrong."

"But this... doesn't look like it! Who is an exile who rides in a carriage and can afford so many carriages?"

"That's right, look at their rosy faces, and they look better than me!"

"Go and ask." Bearded Beard was about to ask when another man and woman came in from outside.

The man wears a black brocade robe and a cloak of the same color. His black hair is tied with a jade crown, his eyebrows are straight, and the tail of his eyes is slightly raised. Looking at it casually, his eyes are sharp.

When he turned to look at the woman next to him, he was filled with tenderness.

The woman beside him is slender and wearing a moon-white cloak. She is listening to the man whispering something. She tilts her head slightly. Her profile is clear and beautiful, and her eyebrows alone are touching.

The bearded man paused in his steps and his throat rolled slightly.

Just as they were lost in thought, a little fat man came up from behind the couple: "Your Majesty, Princess! What do you want to have for dinner? I'll go and make arrangements!"

The bearded man was surprised: Are they King Zhennan and Princess Zhennan? !

No wonder he is so elegant and magnanimous!

However, they didn't look like they were being exiled. Instead, they looked like they were out touring the mountains and rivers with their entourage.

And, listen! The little fat man also asked them what they wanted to eat. What else could the exiles choose to eat? !

Just listen to Yan Ruyu say: "It's cold today and there's still wind at night. Let's eat something hot to warm up. Let's go for hot pot!"

Yan Ruyu glanced at Master Abbot who was following him again: "Prepare some more vegetables for Master, and make a small pot for me."

The bearded man's eyes widened: Why are there still monks?

What kind of team is this?

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe had no intention of coming over to say hello. They were prisoners, and all the procedures were handled by Ma Liyu, so they could not get close to these post soldiers.

The bearded man didn't move in a daze, and his subordinates asked: "Sir, do we still want to ask?"

The bearded man frowned and was silent for a long time: "Let's take a look and then talk."

One person said: "Hey, sir, look, those two people look like exiles!"

The bearded man looked over and saw an old woman and a man, supporting each other, and finally walked in. The clothes on their bodies were shabby, and the front toes of their shoes were exposed, which made them look out of place with the others.

He touched his beard and whispered to his men: "Keep an eye on them and ask them about the situation later."

"Yes!"

Huo Zhongmao glanced at Huo Bao'er and his son who came in, and looked away expressionlessly.

It’s not that they weren’t given a chance, it was just useless.

Needless to say, Bao'er's mother is very lazy and good at eating. Huo Bao'er is a grown man with hands and feet, but he just doesn't work.

Others are busy making incense and perfume, and those who can write go to copy books. Even if they do some odd jobs, they all have the same surname. They are all traveling together, and they will not go hungry if they do something.

But he just didn't do anything, and he was acting weird all day long, accusing his fate of being unfair.

In the past, Song Yiyi worked hard to support him, but now no one is pampering him.