Chapter 169 Look, Brother Jingyu is not happy, that's the evil spirit



Chapter 169 Look, little brother Jingyu is unhappy, that's the evil spirit

Baby Ruoxi also found it interesting.

This Beiling, she came all the way and found that these people, whether they are common people, princes, or court officials, have different personalities and styles of doing things.

It is quite different from the Wei Dynasty.

Baby Ruoxi knew that this might be because Beiling has not been properly rectified in recent years. Not only is the national strength weak, but the emperor is also obsessed with the alchemy in the Seven Colors Palace, which has led to his indifference to the world.

"You go." Zhao Yiwen stepped back and said.

"Lord Zhao, you, you won't kill us?" Several people got up from the ground and asked.

"Go back and tell Lord Qu that I will go to Beijing to find him tomorrow." Zhao Yiwen said.

"Lord Qu said, you don't go to him." The killers shook their heads immediately.

"..." Zhao Yiwen took a deep breath, not knowing what to say to these people.

"Maybe Lord Qu is not in a good position to see Lord Zhao at the moment." Jing En said on the side.

"Okay, you should go back and tell him that I have read his letter. I don't agree with what he wrote. The Beiling Dynasty is not something that reckless people like us can rule. I don't have that intention. I just think that if there can be a wise ruler who can make the people of the world live well, I will be satisfied." After Zhao Yiwen finished speaking, he turned around and asked Xiao Yin and others to go to rest.

Of course, he did not reveal the identities of Xiao Yin, Xiao Yue and others from beginning to end.

Back in the room, Xiao Yin and Xiao Yue couldn't sleep, and Zhao Yiwen couldn't sleep either. He simply got up and walked quietly in the yard.

Xiao Yin went out, and the two of them smiled when they saw each other, because Yuan Hui also opened the door on the other side.

In the side hall of the front yard, Zhao Yiwen was making tea, and Xiao Yin and Yuan Hui were sitting at the table.

"Eunuch Gao, come and have some tea to warm yourself up." Zhao Yiwen took care of Eunuch Gao.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can use it, I will just serve here." Eunuch Gao said immediately.

"It's okay, Gao Sheng, you can sit down too, it's very tiring every day." Xiao Yin turned his head and said to Eunuch Gao.

Eunuch Gao stopped the emperor's instructions and sat down next to him. He took Zhao Yiwen's teacup and listened to Zhao Yiwen talking to the emperor and Yuan Hui.

In the backyard, baby Ruoxi frowned.

In the next room, the ten-year-old child kept coughing, which made her feel quite distressed.

"This child is so pitiful. I heard that he keeps coughing and can't sleep well every night. So, although he is ten years old, he looks like he is six or seven years old." Nanny Jin held the little princess in her arms, listened to the coughing in the next room, sighed, and said.

"Let's go and see, it seems that the lady is here." Xiaoyue got up and carried Xiao Xier over.

She knew that baby Ruoxi wanted to treat this little brother.

"Is the medicine that mother bought tonight ready? I will add some things to it later. This little brother has good kung fu. If he is well trained, he will definitely be a powerful one in the future."

Dongju was told by Nanny Jin to boil medicine for Zhao Hong, and she accompanied the princess to the next room.

"Is it because Hong'er is making you unable to sleep well? I should have let Hong'er sleep in another room." Mrs. Zhao said.

"It doesn't matter. We couldn't sleep after all these things happened at night, so it's a good time to come and see." Xiaoyue carried the baby over, and she smiled and said, "Xi'er, look, the little brother is very handsome."

Baby Ruoxi thought her mother was doing it on purpose!

Why did she let her come to see the handsome little brother in the middle of the night?

The door was knocked a few times, and then Mo Jingyu pushed the door open.

He was holding a bowl of hot medicine in his hand.

When he came to the bed, he silently put down the medicine bowl, climbed onto the bed, and then helped Zhao Hong to raise the pillow behind him, and then handed the medicine bowl to Zhao Hong.

"This Jingyu really knows how to take care of people!" Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.

"Yes, he has always been the one taking care of our Xi'er." Xiao Yue nodded, and she handed little Xi'er to Nanny Jin to hold, while she grabbed Zhao Hong's hand, with her fingertips on his wrist: "Hong'er's constitution is too weak, and his lungs are too weak."

Baby Ruoxi took a look and agreed with her mother's diagnosis.

"This kind of body needs to be treated with small ginseng whiskers." Thinking of this, Baby Ruoxi reached out and grabbed the small ginseng that was sleeping soundly in her cradle. Her little hand pulled out a whisker of the small ginseng. Baby

Ruoxi threw the whisker of the small ginseng directly into the medicine bowl.

The little ginseng was in so much pain that it shed tears, but it didn't dare to say a word. Who asked the baby to pull it?

"Let me give you two injections. Are you afraid, Hong'er?" Xiaoyue took out the silver needle and asked.

"I'm not afraid. If auntie can cure my body and let me protect my mother and father, I will obey all your instructions in the future!" After Zhao Hong said this, he began to cough continuously.

"Drink the medicine!" Mo Jingyu handed over the medicine bowl.

The little ginseng dissolved after entering the medicine.

Watching the little guy drink the medicine, the little ginseng rubbed in the baby's palm, wanting the baby to touch it well.

After all, the little ginseng must be able to melt in the medicine bowl, which is also the credit of the little ginseng. In this way, the little guy can absorb it better.

Xiaoyue gave Zhao Hong an injection, which was a blood circulation and blood stasis needle.

"Cough cough cough~"

After another round of violent coughing, Zhao Hong spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Hong'er!" Mrs. Zhao hurried forward.

"Mom, I feel much better." Zhao Hong finished speaking, looked up at Xiaoyue, and said, "Aunt, from now on, Zhao Hong will do whatever you say."

"Okay, you take good care of me, grow up well, and be someone who can do good things for the people in the future." Xiaoyue said with a smile. "

Aunt, I can be your sister's bodyguard." Zhao Hong raised his hand, lifted his thin arm, and said, "I can beat the bad guys."

Xiaoyue had seen Zhao Hong's kung fu. It can't be said that he can deal with very vicious criminals, but it is still no problem to beat one or two people with average kung fu.

"Yes, Princess, if Hong'er gets better, let him be the bodyguard of the little princess. Our Hong'er is weak, so the general has been forcing him to practice martial arts. He has no problem fighting against several enemies." Mrs. Zhao said with a bitter smile, "The princess saved Hong'er, and we have no way to repay you. If we can protect the little princess, it will be Hong'er's blessing."

"Xi'er, do you want this little brother to be your personal bodyguard?" Xiaoyue walked to little Xi'er, helped her put the little ginseng away, and asked.

Baby Ruoxi twisted her little hand and looked at the other guy next to her.

Look, little brother Jingyu's face is so dark.

That's a demon!

Xiaoyue followed her daughter's gaze and saw Jingyu's emotions that he didn't have time to hide, and she smiled.

"Mrs. Zhao, wait until Hong'er is well, then you can make plans. Now let Hong'er have a good rest." Xiaoyue said, holding her daughter out.


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