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

Chapter 199 Don’t be obsessed with the love between children



Chapter 199 Don’t be obsessed with the love between children

At first, Yan Ruyu didn't notice it either.

I have to say that Mr. Mo, the substitute, looks quite similar. He must have received strict training. Not only has he done superficial work, but he has also modified his tone and demeanor.

What's more, Yan Ruyu has never really seen what Mr. Mo looks like.

Even the last time we met at Wen Qingzhuo's mansion, it was a fake one.

When he was in the back mountain temple, the fake monk once said that Mr. Mo was very sinister. He had more than one face, and he didn't know what Mr. Mo looked like.

Mr. Mo gave a short laugh, then remembered and was kicked over by Huo Changhe: "Who are you?"

Mr. Mo closed his eyes slightly: "Kill or behead, whatever."

"Then let's cut him off. It's boring to kill him with one knife." Yan Ruyu took out a small dagger and ran her fingertips across the blade. "First cut off the ears and then break off the fingers. Anyway, these won't affect your speech."

Mr. Mo's face turned an inch pale and he clenched his hands.

Huo Changhe subconsciously wanted to touch his earlobe.

Yan Ruyu stepped forward with a slight smile, her dagger feeling cold.

Mr. Mo opened his eyes and leaned back: "I am indeed lying. Mr. Mo has left Antai Town. He told me to kill King Yi and then fall on the crown prince. I also followed the order."

"How did you mobilize the city guards?" Huo Changhe asked.

"I don't know the details. I only know that Mr. Mo and Wu Chengcheng have already agreed on the manpower arrangement of the city guard. In the past year, Mr. Mo has made many arrangements and replacements. Today, many people have listened to him. "

Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu looked at each other: This Mr. Mo is really a serious problem.

But they don't even know their true identity.

Yan Ruyu wanted to ask more about the situation, but Mr. Mo's expression suddenly changed and he fell down stiffly.

died.

Huo Changhe tested his neck and shook his head.

"Mr. Mo has already made arrangements. If he can't leave, he will die here," Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth slightly, "What a good trick."

"How did you tell that he was fake?"

Yan Ruyu said: "I still remember that when we were at the village, Yan Song once mentioned that Mr. Mo had a problem with one of his legs.

Later, I also saw a fake one at Wen's house. That one showed no leg problems. I guessed that his leg injury should be an old disease that would only occur if it is affected by the weather.

When I first arrived in town, I went to see Yan Song. He was very happy that night and anxious to go out. I guessed that he was going to see Mr. Mo.

I sprinkled powder on him. "

"It will rain in those few days, and Mr. Mo's legs will definitely feel uncomfortable, and he will only need a few kinds of medicine.

The medicinal powder I gave Yan Song would be fine if ordinary people smelled it or were contaminated by it, but if it is incompatible with the medicine Mr. Mo used, his discomfort will definitely worsen. "

Yan Ruyu pointed at the dead fake: "But look at him, he didn't show any signs at all."

Huo Changhe's eyes were full of admiration: "The princess is smart, but she is not as good as her husband."

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "My lord, don't rush to talk about being husband. You and I have never even worshiped each other, so we are not considered husband and wife."

Huo Changhe was startled: "Why doesn't it count? The sedan chair..."

"The sedan chair was thrown at the door before it was carried into the palace," Yan Ruyu interrupted, "Now the people in the whole town are pointing at you."

Yan Ruyu spoke earnestly and patted him twice: "Your Majesty, you have a great responsibility. Take care of the current people's livelihood first, confirm King Yi's charges, and put aside the love between your children for a while. Don't be obsessed!"

After she said that, she turned around and left. After working for so long, she had to take a good rest. There was someone in charge of this place anyway.

Huo Changhe followed closely: "Ruyu..."

Yan Ruyu didn't look back, and waved her hand to signal him not to follow.

Huo Changhe: "..."

Huo Changhe put his hand on his forehead. How could this be good?

Turning around and seeing Huo Changxu, he quickly called out: "Changxu!"

"that……"

Huo Changxu cupped his hands and said politely but distantly: "Master, do you have any advice?"

"..."

"If nothing happens, I'll talk to my sister-in-law for a few words. I want to ask her opinion on something. My sister-in-law worked tirelessly to guide us. My mother also said that if my eldest brother has second thoughts in the future, he will treat my sister-in-law as his daughter."

Huo Changhe: "...When did I ever have second thoughts? I..."

Huo Changxu left.

Huo Changhe's head hurt even more.

……

As night fell, King Yi was tied up tightly and his whole body ached. He had never suffered this kind of pain since he was born.

hateful! He was obviously supposed to be the savior who came to the town, why did he suddenly become a prisoner?

Huo Changhe is actually not dead and is still alive and well. If he had known earlier, he should have advocated killing all the Huo family members and punishing the nine clans!

It's all the fault of Lao Liu, the generals and ministers who begged for mercy one by one.

In anger, the door was pushed open.

"Master An?" King Yi immediately struggled to get up, "Master An, listen to me, I am just confused for a moment..."

"Your Highness," An Cizhou raised his hand to interrupt him, "There is no need to say any more unnecessary words.

I am here to tell you that I am now going to collect other evidence of your crimes. If Your Highness truly repented, you might as well write a confession.

Write down everything you have done clearly. When you return to Beijing, maybe the emperor will be lenient to you for admitting your mistakes. "

King Yi wanted to refute, but when he saw that he had someone come in and carry the pen and ink to the table, he held back.

"Untie Your Highness."

An Cizhou said expressionlessly: "Your Highness, please repent here."

He turned around and went out, telling everyone around him: "Watch the door."

"Yes."

As the footsteps faded away, King Yi got up to move around, walked to the door and looked outside, and saw that An Cizhou was really gone.

Collect incriminating evidence, what incriminating evidence?

Apart from hoarding some medicinal materials, he has nothing else here, and the medicinal materials are still fake.

What made him most uneasy was the words Yan Ruyu said in his ears, which were like a curse that lingered in his mind.

The weapons and money hidden in the manor were indeed intended to be prepared for emergencies, but they did not expect to be used. After all, he was the prince. No matter how he fought for the throne, he wanted to ascend the throne in a legitimate way. He did not want to usurp the throne. That would not be recorded in the history books. I will spare it and leave an eternal infamy.

I wouldn't take that step unless I had to.

If Mr. Mo hadn't said that the emperor was currently temperamental and the prince was powerful and his position was stable, so he needed to make preparations in advance, he wouldn't have hidden those things.

It seemed that Mr. Mo had dug a big hole for him from the beginning.

It was too late to regret, and he thought about the possibilities of Yan Ruyu's words.

The manor traveled thousands of miles to transport those dead things, and there was no way there would be no movement or trace. Furthermore, Yan Ruyu passed by in exile and did not bring those things with her.

Yes, that woman is cunning, even more cunning than Huo Changhe.

It must be a trick to make him feel guilty.

Just as I regained my composure, I heard the sound of men and horses getting ready to go outside.

An Cizhou is about to leave.

At the same time, Yan Ruyu also held the horse and waited at the intersection.


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