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In the matter of Zhao Yu, Mo Li is not a show. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mo Li really regards this child as his younger brother, yes, not a son, but a younger brother.

She really can't accept the fact that she has a six-year-old child at the age of sixteen.

Therefore, Mo Li has been hypnotizing this as his younger brother in his heart, and slowly, Mo Li really treats Zhao Yu as his own brother.

And Zhao Yu's child is also really likable, no matter what happens outside, in front of Moli, he looks like a caring little padded jacket, obedient and cute.

Time flies quickly, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Yu has grown from a stupid bun to a handsome and extraordinary young man. In the past eight years, Zhao Yu has completely entered everyone's sight, and everyone knows that the emperor's sixteenth prince is a prince who is both civil and military, talented, benevolent and modest.

And Mo Li also completely sat in the position of the imperial concubine, and also formed an alliance with the queen, the queen slowly handed over the power of the harem to Mo Li, under the management of Mo Li, there was no big mistake in the harem. For this situation, the emperor is also happy to see it.

Mo Li didn't know how many times she had been poisoned and framed in the past eight years, but slowly, she still survived.

She taught her medical skills to Zhao Yu, after all, Zhao Yu is getting bigger and bigger, and she can't follow Zhao Yu all the time, so she must be strong.

After a month of heavy rains, a plague began to spread in Qingcheng, and within a few days, countless people were infected.

And the emperor, who is nearly sixty years old, also fell ill because of many days of hard work.

"Your Majesty, let our Yu'er try it. As you know, Yu'er was taught by a miracle doctor a few years ago, and she might be able to develop a medicine to relieve the plague. Mo Li stood in front of the emperor's hospital bed and said.

That's right, Mo Li just named Zhao Yu's medical skills as a miracle doctor, after all, she can't teach Zhao Yu's medical skills openly.

"Ran'er, that's the plague, tens of thousands of people have died in Qingcheng, and the epidemic is still spreading outward, and the nearby Lin City is now closed. Have you thought about it, what if Yu'er has something to do this time? ”

In the past few years, the emperor has already begun to sincerely love Zhao Yu, after all, this is the only child who dares to get close to him and filial piety to him so that he can enjoy the joy of family. In addition, Zhao Yuwen Taowu is proficient in everything, and everyone praises him, but he does not form a party for personal gain, in the emperor's heart, Zhao Yu is already a candidate for the prince that he is very satisfied with.

"Your Majesty, the concubine believes that Yu'er can do it, and as the emperor's child, he will also be blessed by your luck. Your Majesty, let Yu'er try it, if this continues, Qingcheng and Lincheng are afraid that they will repeat the tragedy of Xiacheng being wiped out a hundred years ago. ”

When the emperor heard Xiacheng, his heart jumped. A hundred years ago, hundreds of thousands of people died due to a great plague, and the huge, prosperous Xiacheng became a ghost town.

"Let's see what Yu'er means." In the end, the emperor was still a little shaken, and the tragedy of Xiacheng must not be repeated.

At the suggestion of Mo Li, Zhao Yu decided to go to Qingcheng, and before leaving, Mo Li gave Zhao Yu a prescription and asked Zhao Yu to go to the imperial doctor who followed him to study together.

Mo Li knew that it was impossible to develop a medicine to relieve the plague with Zhao Yu's medical skills, so she could only give Zhao Yu the prescription after the plague was over mentioned in the plot, and let Zhao Yu eat a pill she refined.

In the plot, Zhao Yu also left the capital and went to Qingcheng when the plague occurred in Qingcheng. However, that time was designed by Yang Guifei and the eldest prince, and he couldn't refuse.

Only three days after arriving in Qingcheng, Zhao Yu contracted the plague, and then was cremated, and also had a reputation for being extravagant and weak. Because in the plot, Zhao Yu was the first to be infected with the epidemic among the large group of people who went to Qingzhou.

However, this time, Mo Li needs Zhao Yu to go to Qingcheng to fulfill his image of loving the people like a son and taking the lead.

"Yu'er, go, the concubine is waiting for you to come back." Mo Li wanted to reach out and touch Zhao Yu's hair, but found that the child was already a head taller than her, so she had to put her hand down.

And Zhao Yu reached out and took Mo Li's hand and put it on his head, grinning and said, "Mother, wait for me to come back." ”

In the days after Zhao Yu left Beijing, Mo Li began to sleep all night, she thought that she had done everything possible, Zhao Yu would be fine, but she was still not at ease. She doesn't know if she is taking the right step, Zhao Yu now has the emperor's love, and she is fighting for the hearts of the people and the army for him step by step.

Going to Qingcheng can not only solve this plague as quickly as possible, but also earn the hearts of the people, this is a double win, Zhao Yu will definitely be fine.

Mo Li continued to comfort herself in her heart, but she was still getting haggard day by day.

"Imperial concubine, why do you say this?" The queen actually disapproves of Zhao Yu going to Qingcheng, such a thing as the plague, people talk about it, and they are afraid to avoid it, how can anyone take the initiative to come up.

Mo Li did not answer, but quietly copied the Buddhist scriptures. Yes, in the recent period, in order to calm down, Mo Li will accompany the queen to read Buddhist scriptures and copy Buddhist scriptures in the small Buddha hall of Kunning Palace in order to take care of the emperor, so as to ensure Zhao Yu's safety.

"You better go back and rest for a while, don't Yu'er come back after a while, but you are sick." The queen looked at Mo Li's haggard, bloodless face, and said helplessly.

In the past eight years, the queen has seen a lot of the imperial concubine's love for the sixteenth prince Zhao Yu, and the imperial concubine can give him everything Zhao Yu wants within the scope of the principle. She had been worried about whether Mo Li's appearance would make Zhao Yu a gentleman and not want to make progress.

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Yu was so good, and even her old-fashioned brother, the extremely angry general of Zhengxi, was full of praise for Zhao Yu.

"I'm fine, I can't sleep well when I go back." Mo Li was always a little uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know what she was worried about.

It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, Zhao Yu would never be infected with the plague, and the pharmacy she gave was not very perfect, but the time problem would definitely be useful. However, she was still very uneasy.

"Queen Mother, do you think Yu'er will be fine?" Mo Li said with some uneasiness.

"Recently, there has been some turmoil in the court, and it seems to be very unpeaceful." The queen said this without warning, as if she was sighing.

But this sentence was like thunder in Mo Li's ears, yes, what if someone else was framed and assassinated. (To be continued.) )