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

The innkeeper didn't want to say anything, after all, he was a guest, but when he saw the person coming in holding a military badge, he didn't dare not say it.

I had no choice but to hand over the registration book without saying a word.

The visitor quickly looked through it, memorized the information, and said to the shopkeeper: "Remember, what happened just now is not allowed to be revealed."

The shopkeeper nodded, but cursed in his heart. You knew you couldn't reveal it, but you came to inquire about other people's affairs.

Outside, the grain supervisor asked: "How?"

"My lord, I have inquired clearly. The uncle and niece who live here are indeed grain merchants, but they are not local, they are just passing through."

"Passing by?" the grain inspector frowned, "I'm keeping an eye on them to see who they are interacting with."

"Yes."

Yan Ruyu walked around the yard and had no intention of living here, just going through the motions.

The abbot came to find her: "Someone has just asked the shopkeeper."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Keep watching. When their people are in place, we will set off."

"Row."

Half an hour later, just as the grain inspector's men were placing controls and surveillance on the small inn, they discovered that Yan Ruyu and the abbot got into a carriage and went out together.

They followed immediately.

At the same time, Huo Changhe received a letter from Fei Ge, and someone asked him to meet at Luyin Creek in the city.

Luyinxi is the largest teahouse in the city. Needless to say, the aroma of the tea is undeniable. The key is the height of the building, which attracts the most attention in the city.

He frowned slightly, not wanting to go, but the letter mentioned that it was related to food.

food? Isn't one of Shen Huaixin's biggest headaches now food?

Huo Changhe also wanted to see who this person was and what he was up to.

He immediately returned to the city and ordered Yin Ding to go back first to see what Yan Ruyu was doing, tell her what happened, and ask her if she wanted to come.

Yin Ding returned home, but was bid farewell by the headmaster, and the princess took Linlang for a stroll on the street.

Huo Changhe sat by the window on the third floor of Luyinxi and looked down.

"Going out? That's fine," Huo Changhe said, "It's time to wander around more. The princess is too quiet. She solves problems when something happens, but she likes to stay in bed when nothing happens."

Yin Ding thought silently, you'd better hope that everything will be fine. Once the princess takes action, it won't be something that can be smoothed over with a few words.

Just as he was talking, the carriage arrived downstairs.

Huo Changhe looked carefully and saw an old man getting off the carriage first. He was wearing a brocade robe, dark blue, and the style of a standard officer's robe. He could tell at a glance that he was rich and noble.

Then a lady came out, wearing a curtain hat, her face invisible.

With just one glance, Huo Changhe averted his gaze, not in the habit of staring at other women.

Huo Changhe waited quietly. It could be seen that the old man was not a martial artist, but a woman... Even if he could, it would be nothing.

He waved his hand to let the silver ingot stand at the entrance of the stairs and waited for a moment. The stairs rang and the two of them arrived.

Yin Ding's small eyes rolled around, sizing up the old man. He had gray hair and two pale eyes. His eyes were slender and shrewd, and he seemed to be smiling vaguely.

The silver ingot is incomprehensible, why is this old man laughing?

The old man has a thick waist, exuding nobility and wealth. He wears two jade pendants on his waist, each of which is of good quality.

The woman behind him couldn't see her face, and she couldn't even see her figure clearly. The curtains were so long that they even covered her waist.

You can only vaguely see her tall and straight figure, and although her walking steps are small, she seems a bit delicate.

Yin Ding remained calm, thinking that indeed women in the world can only be divided into two types, princesses and other women.

Hey, no, there is another kind, a wolf cub like Xiao Linlang.

"Are you here to pay homage to my prince?" Yin Ding asked.

The old man's voice was hoarse and he had a slightly soft Jiangnan accent: "Exactly, we, uncle and nephew, have a business we want to discuss with the prince."

"Come with me."

Huo Changhe had already heard it from the door.

Entering the room to see the gift, Huo Changhe looked at the old man and glanced at the woman wearing a gauze hat.

She remained silent, and the old man said: "She is my niece. She has a hard life. Her husband only knows how to be busy every day, and he is already busy to death."

Huo Changhe: "??"

"We were passing by here carrying grain. My niece has no intention of doing Lao Shizi's business anymore, so she just wants to sell the grain at a cheap price. I wonder if the prince is willing to buy it?"

Huo Changhe always felt that these words were strange. It was awkward to talk about business when something happened out of the blue.

"I heard that you have a lot of food in your hands, but I don't have any soldiers, so I can't use it."

The old man nodded without saying a word: "Okay, if the prince doesn't want it, we will sell it to Shen Huaixin."

Huo Changhe's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were filled with frost. He looked at the old man again, his eyes as sharp as frost and daggers.

The silver ingot closed the door, and Huo Changhe remained motionless: "Who are you? What do you want? It's a lie that you want to sell food to me, but you have other intentions, right?"

The abbot broke out in cold sweat. If he hadn't been familiar with Huo Changhe, the pressure at this moment would have been a bit unbearable for him.

Just like that, my whole body felt a little tight and stiff.

"Speak!" Yin Ding took a step forward, clenched his fist, and was about to punch the abbot in the face the next moment, "Did Shen Huaixin send you here?"

The abbot took a step back and stood beside Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu sighed softly, the abbot's concentration was too poor, and he was frightened after just a few words.

"Your Majesty, your words are wrong," Yan Ruyu said, "We are indeed here for Shen Huaixin, but we are not here to deliver food to him."

Huo Changhe was startled, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't move.

Yin Ding also looked at her suspiciously.

Yan Ruyu raised her hand and lifted the curtain, revealing her face with a faint smile.

Huo Changhe then stood up: "Yu'er!"

Yan Ruyu lowered the curtain again: "My lord, please don't get excited, there are people outside watching us."

Huo Changhe sat down again and held back his joy: "Which song are you singing?"

"Of course it's for Shen Huaixin," Yan Ruyu waved her hand, and the abbot and Yin Ding retreated out of the door.

She sat down and Huo Changhe poured tea for her: "I ordered it, you try it, if you don't like it, change it."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I have to find you. No one was seen early in the morning," Yan Ruyu scolded, "But it's good this way. You don't know and it looks more real and natural."

"The abbot and I are currently staying at a small inn. There are people from them outside. We chose this place specially. They also know that I am meeting you. Soon, someone will come looking for me."

"My food is real and the money I want to collect is real, but I won't give them real food."

Huo Changhe understood her plan instantly: "Shen Huaixin was tricked."

Couldn't help but smile slightly: "Yu'er's clever idea."

As for the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, Huo Changhe is not afraid. Shen Huaixin only needs to be anxious. The more anxious he is, the more mistakes he will make.

The two of them drank tea and chatted here leisurely, but in the eyes of the grain inspector's men, it was an urgent matter.

Within a quarter of an hour, the news had been sent to the grain supervisor.

The grain inspector's eyes were almost red. He had finally waited for such a batch of grain, and he had to get it!