Thrilling Rebirth! Transported to Ancient Times to Empty the Imperial Treasury Before Exile

[Space-Ability Female Lead, Divine Physician, Strong Female Protagonist, Revenge-Filled Power Fantasy, Wealth-Building, Family Exile, Escape from Famine] Special Forces military doctor crosses over...

Chapter 567 Are these all Mohist children?

Chapter 567 Are these all Mohist children?

Zhu'er skillfully put the sword on his back, then jumped off the martial arts stage and walked towards Yu'er.

He looked around and shouted towards the heights:

"Rice ball, Xiaobai, come and eat the little apple."

Xiaobai swooped over at the speed of an arrow and stood directly on Zhuer's shoulder.

Fantuaner has now grown into a big fat boy weighing more than 200 pounds. When he heard his little master calling him, he nimbly climbed down from the top of the tree, and then ran towards Zhuer quickly with his short legs and twisted butt.

Zhuer first touched Xiaobai on his shoulder, and then threw a small apple to Fantuaner.

"You two are so good."

Fantuan rubbed Zhuer hard with his big furry head, then ran to the side with the little apple and started eating.

At this time, a group of little guys in the audience also swarmed around Zhuer.

These are all the descendants of the Mo family. In the past six years, except for He Zhiran, the sisters-in-law have been pregnant one after another, adding more than thirty descendants to the Mo family.

The children in front of him were all older. They were led by their eldest brother Zhuer. Both boys and girls followed him to study and practice martial arts every day.

Zhuer also acts like an older brother. Although this child has been serious since he was young, he is still very considerate to his younger siblings.

For example, now, Zhuer was the first to come to Yuer. He picked up the biggest apple, but did not put it into his own mouth. Instead, he turned around and gave it to Mingzhu.

Immediately afterwards, the younger brothers and sisters lined up consciously, and brother Zhuer gave each of them a big apple.

In the end, there was only one smallest one left in the basket, which Zhuer took away himself.

Such scenes of brotherly love and respect are commonplace in the Mohist school, but for Nan Yu, it is like seeing a miracle.

"Ninth Young Master, are these all the children of the Mohist family?"

"Most of these are children of the Mo family, as well as my uncle's two sons. They study and practice martial arts together every day." Mo Jiuye held his back very straight when he spoke.

These children have lived together since they were young, and the rules were taught to them personally by Madam Mo.

Old Madam Mo would teach them every day that the family must be humble and harmonious and work together.

These children also worked hard and kept their grandmother's words in mind. Even the most naughty children would not lose harmony with their brothers and sisters for a little benefit.

Nan Yu was extremely envious. He had heard about this from the old officials in the capital.

The nine brothers of the Mohist school have been friendly and respectful to each other since childhood, and have never been scheming against each other for personal gain like other young masters from wealthy families.

Because he heard these things, he also hoped that his several little princes would follow suit, especially since they were born in the royal family, where it was very common for brothers to fight for that position.

But this is what Nanyu doesn't want to happen.

To achieve this goal, he would take time to personally teach his sons.

But these kids can still pretend when they are in front of him, but it is a completely different scene when they send someone to inquire privately.

Therefore, seeing how harmonious the Mohist children were, how could Nan Yu not envy them?

An idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Ninth Young Master, I now have four sons. I would like to send them to you for instruction. What do you think?"

Nan Yu didn't think much about it, he just hoped that his son could also understand family affection and humility like the Mo family children. Only in this way, they would not kill each other for that position in the future.

This surprised both Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran.

After all, Mo Jiuye is a king of a different surname, and he has fiefdoms and an army.

If it were any other superior, they would have wanted to send their son to the capital as a hostage, but...

But people did the opposite and wanted to send their son to him.

How much does Nanyu trust them as a couple?

Mo Jiuye indeed had no intention of rebellion, but the superiors had a lot to consider and were on guard against things like this every day. Sending his son to the northwest was equivalent to giving others a handle on himself.

The couple thought so, and Mo Jiuye also asked the same question.

"Master, don't you have any concerns about sending the little prince to the northwest?"

Nan Yu naturally knew what concerns Mo Jiuye was talking about.

"If I can't even trust the Ninth Young Master, then I won't be able to find anyone I can trust in this world."

In fact, Nan Yu thought long-term, because he knew the Mo family's character well and never doubted that they would do anything to let Dashun down.

On the one hand, he wanted the little princes to feel the atmosphere of the Mohist school, but he also had another selfish motive, which was to hope that his sons could establish friendships with the children of the Mohist school from an early age.

No matter which one of them takes over his position in the future, the Mo brothers will be a help.

Of course, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran could also think of this.

That is the younger generation's business. As parents, they don't want to interfere too much in what path they will choose in the future.

Therefore, the couple did not care too much about it.

"Since the Third Master has such a plan, my husband and I naturally have no objection."

Anyway, Mo Jiuye is like this. If you treat me sincerely, I will treat you sincerely too.

Nan Yu stayed at the Mo family for seven days and was reluctant to leave.

He loved everything about the Northwest, especially the simple, warm and desirable life of the Mo family.

At the same time, he also knew that Dashun had a vast territory and a large population, and it was impossible for it to develop into the Northwest.

But he did not forget his original intention. Although he could not make Dashun as prosperous as the Northwest, he would definitely ensure that the people would have enough food and clothing.

He also had a new idea, which was to come to the northwest to spend his remaining years after he had trained a suitable son to succeed the throne.

In the Northwest, he has his good friend, his second brother, and the simple life he has always dreamed of.

It’s a pity that he had great ambitions at the beginning. Since he learned about his life experience, he was determined to reach this position.

Now that he was at the commanding heights, he understood more clearly what it meant to be alone.

It can be said that this kind of day was something Nan Yu had never imagined.

But he did not regret it. Now, seeing the achievements he had made in the six years since he ascended the throne, it was the greatest psychological comfort.

Three months later, Nan Yu indeed sent someone to deliver his four princes.

Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran took a responsible attitude. Since Nanyu wanted the little princes to grow up in a clean environment like the children of the Mo family, those people who followed them from the palace could not stay around him.

Who knows which concubine sent these people? What if they secretly teach the little prince some bad things? Then all the hard work of the Mo family would be wasted, and they would also betray Nan Yu's trust in them.