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

Chapter 832 Cloth blanket

Yan Ruyu looked at Linlang's outstretched arms, which seemed to be quite big.

After a moment of silence, she asked: "Then, what if it is as high as a room?"

Linlang's eyes widened: "A room? Oh my god, what kind of evil thing must be suppressed!"

She shook her head and waved her hands: "I have never seen it, and I have never heard of it."

"Where did you hear that?" the abbot asked curiously.

"I..." Linlang was about to say, but then she thought about her promise to Huo Changhe not to mention her origins to anyone.

So, he rolled his eyes again and said, "I won't tell you."

After the abbot finished speaking, Yan Ruyu waved her hand: "Go and take a look at the cloth bag first. Don't disturb others."

The abbot nodded and retreated. Yan Ruyu asked Linlang again, "Who did you hear that?"

"I was eavesdropping. It's not my turn to know about this kind of thing." Linlang lowered her eyes, her brows and eyes were infinitely lonely. When she looked up again, it was bright again, "Every time there is a big sacrifice in the Ming chieftain's tribe, I will secretly eavesdrop." past."

"Not only are there delicious food, but you can also pick up some interesting things and hear some interesting things. The soul-suppressing beasts just listen to what their high priest said."

"Their high priest is a very powerful man. It is said that he can reach the sky and get instructions from the gods." Linlang's voice lowered unconsciously, "Some people say that the Ming chieftain tribe was finally destroyed, but their high priest escaped. Shengtian was saved by the gods."

"The Ming Chieftains were destroyed?" Yan Ruyu was slightly surprised, "Does it no longer exist now?"

"Yes," Linlang nodded, "They have done too many things that are harmful to nature. By the way, they were encircled and suppressed by the prince."

Yan Ruyu suddenly realized that she was really confused. Yes, the tribe Princess Mingzhao married was the Ming Chieftain. Huo Changhe later led troops to fight and wiped out them.

No longer there? I thought I'd find some clues and go check it out.

Now the tribe is gone.

Yan Ruyu was speechless for a moment, twisting up the piece of paper with the stone beast drawn on it.

Linlang glanced around and saw another pattern under the stone beast, and said "Hey" again.

"What? Do you know this one too?"

Linlang touched her head: "I don't know it. It's an ancient writing. I don't understand it, but I saw it at the Ming Chieftain's grand ceremony. The flags on both sides had this kind of rune written on it."

"Although I don't remember exactly what it looks like, I'm sure it's like this."

It's the Ming chieftain again.

Yan Ruyu left a heavy mark on this tribe in her heart.

"Good Linlang," Yan Ruyu gave her some red fruits, "Let's go play."

Linlang happily took it, thanked her and went out. Her laughter and voice greeting the headmaster could be heard in the yard.

In addition to new clothes, Yan Ruyu gave them some physical training items. They were both novel and happy. They couldn't put it down and practiced every day.

Listening to the noise outside, the lights were turned on in the room. Yan Ruyu sat at the table, looking at the two patterns and thinking about what Linlang had said.

At this moment, the space vibrated.

"how?"

"I just took a peek," the abbot said in a low voice, "His rag blanket is gone."

Yan Ruyu hesitated: "Missed?"

"Yeah, I went to his yard, but he wasn't there. It was pitch dark. I sneaked into his house, but no one was there. It turns out that the cloth blanket was hanging on the wall. I can often see it, but not today."

Yan Ruyu didn't speak for a while. The abbot couldn't hear her response and asked in a low voice: "Ruyu? Hello? Are you here?"

"Iskerus..."

"Stop being secretive. I'm still here, not leaving," Yan Ruyu said, "Don't worry about this matter for now, and don't test it. I'll handle it."

The abbot also had a premonition that the matter was serious and readily agreed: "Okay, then I will do my best to track down those damned grain-burners."

"Okay, be careful."

The abbot agreed. Just as Yan Ruyu was about to exit the space, he asked again: "Where are you?"

"Yeah, I'm still in his yard, he..."

The abbot's voice suddenly rose: "Oh, I'm going, someone is coming!"

Then there was a busy signal and the call was hung up.

Yan Ruyu: "..."

He hurriedly exited, looked down at the pattern, folded up the storage space, and thought about the abbot's exclamation just now. This matter was unusual. If there was something wrong with the great Confucian, wouldn't it be...

Yan Ruyu didn't wait any longer and hurriedly left the hospital and went to Da Ru's yard.

……

The abbot came out of the space, turned around and was about to leave, but it was too late. Someone outside pushed the door open and entered the courtyard.

The courtyard was small and square, and there was no place to hide—except entering the house.

But once you enter the house, if others also enter the house, it will be even more unclear.

The abbot patted his face and silently reminded himself several times to be natural and not to show any signs of weakness.

He turned around and walked out of the courtyard, facing the scholar who came in.

"Why are you here?" Daru asked unexpectedly.

The abbot frowned: "What are you talking about? Didn't you say you would help me today? Where have you been? I waited for you for a long time and you didn't come. I looked for you but you weren't there."

He spoke seriously, and looked a little unhappy. His eyes glanced at the cloth on the shoulders of the great scholar.

really! The pattern on it is the one painted by Yan Ruyu.

Daru was stunned for a moment: "I said I would help you today? What help?"

The abbot's eyes widened: "You... OK, I didn't say anything, OK, I'm talking nonsense, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. Seeing him like this, the scholar felt a little guilty for some reason: "Okay, okay, my fault, I forgot. I have something to do today and I went out to the street. What help can you give me? I'll come right after I put down my things." .”

The great scholar entered the room to put down the blanket. The abbot breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to see Yan Ruyu coming in from outside.

The abbot quickly waved his hand at her.

The scholar came out of the room and saw Yan Ruyu coming, and his attitude was immediately respectful: "Princess, what are your orders?"

"There are two fragments of ancient books that I can't quite understand. I want you to take a look."

Yan Ruyu's excuse is much more credible than the abbot's.

Da Ru's eyes were slightly bright. He liked people to think of him as a great scholar.

"Okay, okay, where is the book?"

"At the prince's place. The prince will be back later. You can follow me to the front to eat."

The two of them walked with her to the front yard. Yan Ruyu asked the abbot to greet Da Ru. Yin Ding and others also came back from outside. The group of people was very lively.

Yan Ruyu saw the opportunity, gave the abbot a wink, and then turned around to go to the great scholar's courtyard.

The yard was quiet. She didn't light a lamp, so she entered the house with a small flashlight. The light flickered across the room and finally settled on the wall.

As the abbot said, on the wall was hung the great Confucian's cloth bag.

She walked over and took a closer look. The cloth quilt was quite old. It could be seen that it had been used for several years, and some places on the edges were fuzzed.

The pattern on it was not embroidered, but painted on with someone else. Over time, the color faded a bit, but it did not fall off.

The pattern is lifelike, exactly the kind of mountain-suppressing beast she painted.