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

Shopkeeper Yu smiled and waved.

Huo Changhe clasped his hands slightly: "What do you mean, shopkeeper?"

"My lord, thanks to the princess for not giving up, our business is making a lot of money every day. I wanted to spend the past few days and come to thank you. It is a rare opportunity to work for your lord, so why do we need to talk about money?"

"I wonder when the prince wants it? I'll go get it now."

Huo Changhe stood up and saluted with his hands in hand.

Shopkeeper Yu quickly supported him: "Your Majesty, I can't bear this."

"Please shopkeeper Yu as soon as possible, I need it urgently."

"Okay, please wait a moment, Your Majesty. I'll go get it right now."

Huo Changhe could not sit still because he was afraid that something would go wrong again on the road.

"The king agrees with you."

Shopkeeper Yu was confused, guessing that he must have something important and urgent, and it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he didn't dare to delay, so he took him there quickly.

The pawn shop was also busy. Seeing the shopkeeper coming and Huo Changhe following him, they didn't dare to neglect.

"I looked at the account books from the past few days and saw a thin piece of rainstone on it. Is it still there?"

The shopkeeper quickly said: "It was just redeemed."

Huo Changhe suddenly thought: "What kind of person is he? Where did he go?"

"He is a young man, less than thirty years old, wearing a blue cloth round-neck robe." The shopkeeper thought for a moment, "Oh, he has a scar on his right eyebrow."

Huo Changhe immediately turned around and was about to chase after him when the boy at the door said, "That person should be from the City Protector's Palace."

Huo Changhe's eyes suddenly sharpened: "How do you know?"

The young boy was startled, and shopkeeper Yu said, "If you have anything, just tell me quickly, don't let anything go wrong."

The little boy calmed down and said, "The villain didn't know that he almost slipped when he was going out. The villain came to help him, and the token stuffed in his belt slipped out. It was the waist badge of the city guard."

Huo Changhe nodded, turned around and left.

Arriving at a secluded place, Huo Changhe immediately summoned secret guards.

"Search the whole city for a man in his late thirties, wearing a blue round-collared robe, a scar on his right eyebrow, and a city guard badge around his waist."

"Yes!"

"Be gentle when you strike. He has flakes of Yumo Stone on his body. Don't break it. The best thing is to get it."

"Yes."

Everyone immediately took the order and threw away the invisible net throughout the city.

Huo Changhe couldn't wait any longer and went to look for it himself.

He thought to himself, if...if something went wrong in this matter, neither Shen Huaixin nor Cheng Shuyi would survive.

It was Ruyu's idea to keep Shen Huaixin here before. Shen Huaixin was different from the city guards in other places. He was also in charge of the border town. The Shen family had been here for generations. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a frontier official.

It's easy to kill him, but it's not easy to face the next situation.

What's more, he is now different from before, he is already guilty.

His Yu'er is always thinking about him.

But if he can't protect Yu'er, why does he need this peace?

The court said that he was treasonous and had treacherous intentions. If so, he was not afraid of showing it to the court.

Huo Changhe was in a state of confusion, and for a while, random thoughts flowed out uncontrollably.

People were coming and going on the street, and it was almost the end of the year. It was very lively, but he felt lonely as never before.

……

The abbot was wearing a torn cotton robe with a fat-legged cotton robe tied with a belt and trousers. Not to mention, it was still quite warm.

There was no hair cover on his head, just a dog-skin hat.

Beibei said that he had been wearing a hood before. Who would have thought that he was actually a monk.

It's better not to wear a hair condom at all. One look at the bald head and no one would doubt that he and the old man selling grain were the same person.

He is now an old beggar and has given himself a nickname - Sang Biao.

Bee Whistle and Beibei were not far from him, they were also little beggars.

This was Bee Whistle's idea. He said that beggars were well-informed and would not draw attention to themselves, so it was best to track them down and inquire about them.

In half a day, the abbot used two roast chickens and a few steamed buns to collect several beggars in the area.

"Brother Biao," a young beggar came over, "I heard that the man named Cheng just came out of a pawn shop."

"Which pawn shop? Is he going to pawn something?" the abbot asked immediately.

"No, I seem to be looking for something."

"Looking for something?" The abbot didn't know much about these things, "Redemption?"

"Brother Biao!" Another old beggar came over, "Several of my apprentices said that a man named Cheng sent several people to various pawn shops in the city, seemingly looking for something to redeem."

"By the way, I have an old cousin who lives near the Shen Mansion. I heard that a second manager in their mansion, this morning, the whole family..."

The old beggar made a gesture at his throat.

Thoughts suddenly flashed through the abbot's mind. Could it be that the second manager stole something and pawned it secretly? This thing was very important to Cheng, so he took people out to look for it and went to various pawnshops to find and redeem it.

He called Beibei and Fengxing over and explained the situation.

The three of them looked at each other and felt that this idea was the most reasonable.

The abbot did not hesitate and took out a handful of copper coins and gave them to the old beggar: "Brothers, everyone, help me find out whose hands the things fell into. If you find them, I will treat him to ten roast chickens."

The beggars were overjoyed, took the money, and immediately spread the news to find someone.

The abbot prayed secretly that the sky has eyes and would bless him to find the key information and help Yan Ruyu.

The three of them were not idle either, but the force value of the three of them was not very high, and they did not dare to separate easily, so they discussed looking for it together.

As he was talking and walking, without paying attention to what was in front of him, he bumped into a person at the corner of the intersection.

The man was feeling very proud. When he lowered his head and saw three beggars, he immediately became angry.

"What are you doing? Are you blind? Where are you going to hit me, you stinky beggar? Get away!"

The three of them were about to apologize, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but get angry.

"Hey, let me tell you," Beibei looked at him, "you're not blind, don't you know how to hide? We looked at you, you have a small body, a small head, and a small target. We didn't see you. Look at the three of us, we have such a big target. , you didn’t see it either?”

"What's wrong with the beggars?" Bee Whistle asked, "Do you want your food? Have you eaten your rice? Have you spent your money?"

"Young man, please be kind when you speak, don't open your mouth and spit out shit."

When the man heard this, he didn't want to do anything: "Oh, you really don't know how to live or die, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me! Come on, I will show you how powerful I am. Begging for food, right? Don't eat anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and rushed towards the abbot to smash it.

The abbot stepped back, and Bee Whistle and Beibei joined forces.

As soon as he took action, the man was stunned for a moment.

"Yo, that's interesting. Come on, come on."

The abbot didn't want to waste time with this person, but he was too annoying.

During the stalemate, the old beggar came running out of breath.

"Biao...Brother Biao!"

When the abbot saw it, he immediately asked: "Is there any news? Tell me quickly!"

The old beggar was holding on to the wall with one hand, bending over and gasping for breath, and pointing with one hand at the man confronting them.

"That's it...that's him!"

The three abbots looked at each other: "Fuck him!"