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

If Da Ru hadn't been here continuously in the past few days, Yan Ruyu wouldn't have met him, and the abbot wouldn't have followed the paper shop.

When the scholar heard Yan Ruyu's question, he realized what the problem was, and he did not hide it: "The princess doesn't know something. I have been inquiring about Princess Dacheng Jiu these days, because she is going to marry her master, so I have some news about her. , I’ll come over and talk to them and discuss it.”

It turned out to be the case.

Huo Changhe took the words and said: "You must report this matter to the king in the future."

"Yes."

The scholar let out a breath, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. He had been worried and worried. This matter related to the master's life. Whether he could marry a good princess was very important to the master. If he really married the Ninth Princess, I'm afraid... …

The scholar didn't dare to think about it carefully, but now that King Zhennan also wanted information and just wanted to take care of it, he felt that the matter was settled.

Yan Ruyu asked: "What news have you found now?"

"This ninth princess is very popular in Dacheng. She is the most beloved daughter of the king of Dacheng. The honor guard and dowry procession are naturally very majestic. The procession is so vast that it is difficult not to know the news."

The great scholar's tone was inevitably mixed with dissatisfaction with the Ninth Princess: "It is said that she is not accustomed to the acclimatization. She fell ill when she arrived at the border and needs to rest for a few days."

Huo Changhe also sent people here to send back news from time to time based on the movements of the Ninth Princess's team.

The news a few days ago was consistent with what the great scholar said, which was that he was sick and needed to recuperate.

The room was cold and there was no brazier for warmth. Yan Ruyu's legs were cold and her feet were numb after sitting for a long time.

Having finished asking the questions, Huo Changhe said: "I'll be here today. You can continue as usual. When the princess has an idea, you can listen to the princess's arrangements."

"Yes."

Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu took the abbot back, and the scholar quickly followed them without any worries on his mind.

It was warm in the car. Huo Changhe also replaced Yan Ruyu's small hand stove with new charcoal, and the heat returned to his fingertips.

Yan Ruyu asked Da Ru: "Where is the Miao man next to you who is staring at you? Has he gone back again?"

Da Ru shook his head: "No, he let me go, how could he go back and revive me? I was very grateful to him and wanted him to go with me, but he didn't agree. What he meant was that he was different from me, and he also had the same characteristics as Miao. Zhai Ge kept contacting me and told me that I was free and wanted to find freedom.”

"I was very sad at the time," the scholar sighed. "I wanted to persuade him again, but I found out the next day that he left quietly without saying goodbye. I don't know where he went."

Yan Ruyu was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then have you ever met the Miao people later?"

Da Ru pursed his lips and said nothing, but this look already explained the problem.

Huo Changhe's eyes turned cold: "Just tell the truth."

"To be honest with the prince and princess, I once met a great Gu Master, and I also..." There was hatred in Da Ru's tone, "I even captured him."

Yan Ruyu was surprised: "Catch?"

A thought flashed through her mind: "Could it be the great Gu Master from the Shen Mansion?"

This time it was the scholar's turn to be surprised: "The princess knows about him? Yes, it's him! I suspect that my father's death was related to him. Although I'm not as good at bewitching as he is, I know how to restrain myself. He was unprepared, so I took advantage of him. It’s not difficult to subdue him in Shen Mansion.”

"Where did you place him? Is he still safe?" Leng Xinghe asked.

"I rented a shabby house. No one usually goes there, so it's no problem."

But Leng Xinghe still felt unsafe. The abbot could follow him to the paper shop. If someone was watching him, it was hard to say that his whereabouts would not be revealed.

"Yu'er, I'll send you and the abbot back first, and I'll take Da Ru to move that guy to the small courtyard."

"It's more reassuring to have someone watching over you."

Yan Ruyu thought so, and had been wondering that Shen Huaixin had fallen, but the Great Gu Master was missing. She had been having a headache about this matter, and she never thought that the Great Confucian accidentally hit him and took him away.

When he returned home, Huo Changhe helped Yan Ruyu get out of the car, watched her and the abbot enter, and then turned back to the carriage.

In the carriage, Daru and Huo Changhe were sitting face to face. Before, with Yan Ruyu around, his feeling was not obvious, but now that Yan Ruyu was gone, he could clearly feel the oppression from Huo Changhe.

"Sima Ru," Huo Changhe said.

Daru's heart suddenly lifted - indeed, his hunch was right!

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

Huo Changhe said slowly: "Did King Yong ask you to come to the northwest, or did you want to come here yourself?"

The scholar opened his mouth, and Huo Changhe said again: "You can think about it later."

Da Ru knotted his tongue: "Back to your lord, at that time my master said that I was alone and not all of Han descent, so it would be difficult to survive. He wanted me to have someone to take care of him, so he did give me a few places to choose from.

The northwest is one of them. I really wanted to come here. I used to live in Miao territory and really didn’t like it. I thought that although the northwest has a bad climate and is vast and sparsely populated, it’s because of this that it’s not easy to be discovered by them. . "

"Besides, I personally feel that those things in Miao territory are not suitable for living in the northwest."

Huo Changhe was speechless, but the air pressure did not decrease. He remained silent, which made Da Ru feel even more difficult to breathe.

Huo Changhe had to be cautious. If King Yong sent the scholar to the northwest, he would not have been convicted and exiled from the palace at that time.

Huo Changhe didn't want to doubt the sixth prince, but he was the son of the emperor after all.

Now hearing what the scholar said, Huo Changhe's tense heart relaxed slightly - of course he also hoped that the sixth prince's love and affection were true.

"That paper shop is just a contact point. They are outside the city and still have manpower, right?"

Da Ru nodded quickly: "Yes, they are from the Chen family. Although the Chen family's business is not big, they often deliver goods and messages. The master's letters cannot go through the inn, so they are the safest choice."

Huo Changhe nodded slowly. When it came to the Chen family, it was the private matter of the sixth prince, so he would not ask any more questions.

"From now on, don't mention your status to others. You are a member of the palace, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand." Da Ru said hurriedly.

"Also, if there is any news about the Miao people who want to find you, or if you see someone, even if there is even the slightest clue or suspicion, if there is anything related to them, you must inform me as soon as possible. "

“Don’t judge for yourself whether it’s big or small, important or not.”

The scholar looked solemn when he saw him, and he seemed to be very unhappy when he mentioned Miao Jiang before.

No matter what the reason was, in short, Da Ru felt that the prince, like him, was deeply hated by Miao Jiang.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will keep this in mind and will definitely do it."

After making this promise, Daru clearly felt that Huo Changhe's pressure had subsided. He exhaled slowly and looked out of the car window.

"We're almost there, park in the small alley ahead."

"Your Majesty, you have to get off the car in front. The alley is too narrow and the car can't get in."

Huo Changhe nodded without saying anything.

The carriage stopped and Huo Changhe followed Daru inside and stopped in front of the innermost courtyard door.

Da Ru cleared his throat, took the key to open the door, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a little messy in here. Please be patient."

Huo Changhe didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter."

After opening the door and going in, Huo Changhe realized what Da Ru meant by being dirty.

This is not a little messy, this is extremely messy, it cannot be described as messy.