Finally, Liu Yue still got the antidote sent by the HSBC, and when Mrs. Hou heard that there was an antidote, she was immediately overjoyed.

Liu Yue watched her two sons eat the two sugar candies, and finally a smile appeared on her face. And the Imperial Doctor Kong on the side waited for the medicinal power to exert his power and diagnosed the pulse of the two little sons.

These two little sons are really fateful, and it is difficult for Mrs. Shizi to find the antidote, it will be almost two months, if the antidote is not obtained, the two little guys can really only wait for death.

Imperial Doctor Kong pinched his gray beard, calmly and leisurely checked the pulse of the two little sons, Mo Zihua and Mo Zifan still don't understand why they asked the old doctor to check the pulse of the two. However, seeing the nervous appearance of my mother, grandfather and grandmother, I still quietly let the old doctor take the pulse.

Imperial Physician Kong finished taking the pulse, showed a steady smile on his face, and arched his hand towards the nervous old marquis. "Congratulations to the old marquis, the little boy is no longer in the way."

The old marquis's face had been tense, and then he relaxed. "Thank you, Imperial Doctor Kong!" After saying that, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally ended the matter of the two great-grandchildren.

Mrs. Hou looked at her lovely grandson, distressed and self-blaming. However, Liu Yue was calmer, ordered someone to send a rich thank you gift to Imperial Doctor Kong, and personally sent Imperial Doctor Kong to the gate of the mansion. Imperial Physician Kong watched that this lady of the prince was doing things properly, and she was not in a hurry or irritable in case of trouble, and she couldn't help but look up a few times in her heart.

The matter of the two children was solved, and the entire Dingbei Hou Mansion seemed to be relaxed, especially Mrs. Hou, who was obviously happy with the two grandsons, but still refused to let the two grandsons leave their own courtyard.

The two grandsons must stay with them for a few more days before they are released, Liu Yue knows that Mrs. Hou loves her grandson. So there was no objection.

Mrs. Hou is too afraid of losing her two children, it used to be Mo Yu, and now it is two children. Fortunately, the two children are fine. can finally make Mrs. Hou feel more relieved, if something happens to the two children, I'm afraid that my mother-in-law will also go to half of her life!

The old marquis has returned to the army because the affairs in the house have been dealt with, even if he wants to accompany his great-grandson more, but the old marquis also knows his mission. Only if the Mo family army has been controlled by the Mo family, can the Mo family be safe.

The training of the Mo family army in the capital cannot be stopped for a moment. Mo Li, who was far away in the north, needed support at any time, and it took time and energy to fight the Huns.

Sometimes it lasts for a few years, and in the past few years, Mo Li will be in northern Xinjiang. In order to ensure that there are sufficient troops and supplies ahead, the old marquis in the capital must keep an eye on the movements of all parties and not let anyone make trouble for his grandson.

The only thing that the old marquis is happy about. It's the granddaughter-in-law who can take charge of it alone. You don't need to worry about this old bone anymore. The daughter-in-law handled this matter very well, although it took so much time, but the antidote could be found, and it was a good result.

It seems that Mo Li's insistence on that kid back then was right, compared to those daughters of the family who seemed to be powerful and noble, the Liu family seemed to be more capable and calm.

Mrs. Hou looked at her lovely grandson and couldn't help but sigh: "Yue'er." It's hard to find an antidote, if not. I'm afraid it's 、、、."

Mrs. Hou really didn't dare to say the latter words, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

Liu Yue looked at the two children gently, the two little ones were happily eating ice bowls, the weather was slowly getting hot, the biggest fun for children was to eat cold things. And Mo Zihua and Mo Zifan,

It seems that they have a greater interest in ice bowls than others, and the happiest thing for the two of them every day is the ice bowl in the afternoon. It's cold and cold, and a sweet bowl is the coldest in people's hearts.

"Mother, it's okay, fortunately, Zihua and Zifan are safe now. The rest doesn't matter, it's just that the house needs to be cleaned up again. Especially those who stay by Zihua and Zifan's side, they must be cautious. ”

Liu Yue wanted to clean the house again, but this time, Liu Yue didn't want it to happen again. Maybe it won't be so lucky next time, the two children are the hope of the future of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and they are also the continuation of their own lives, Liu Yue is really afraid that something will happen to these two children.

Mrs. Hou wrinkled her eyebrows and nodded, agreeing: "Yue'er, what you said is right, this time, in the end, the people around Zifan are still not effective enough, and there are no capable people who understand these poisons around."

Otherwise, Yue'er, you will spend a lot of money to find a housekeeper mother who understands drugs to enter the house, and put them next to Zihua and Zifan. This is somewhat reassuring, and as for the people who serve around the two children, they really have to choose again. ”

Liu Yue felt that her mother-in-law mentioned that she could indeed try to choose a housekeeper mother who knew how to do drugs, the two children were still very young, and there was really a need for such a capable person around her.

"My mother is right, my daughter-in-law will send someone to Zhang Luo, and she must find a few proper capable people around the two children. In this way, both you and your father-in-law can have peace of mind and avoid some unnecessary dangers in the future. ”

The two little guys ate the ice bowl seriously, and they didn't care what their mother was talking about with their grandmother, they only knew that the ice bowl was so sweet and really icy. After eating the bowl, the two little guys still feel unsatisfied,

So they all picked up the bowl in their hands and licked it seriously. The waiting branches and leaves on the side were busy stopping them, but Mo Zihua and Mo Zifan didn't pay attention to them at all. In the matter of eating ice bowls, the two are die-hard, and it is useless no matter who objects.

Mrs. Hou looked at the pitiful food of her two grandsons, and couldn't help but say to Zhang's mother beside her: "Go, give each of them a bowl, and drink more ginger tea to get cold." Save the two of them from eating like this, people who don't know, still think that our Dingbei Hou Mansion is short for them to eat and drink? ”

Liu Yue looked at the children's gluttony, she really couldn't cry or laugh, who would have thought that the little prince of the Dingbei Hou Mansion would eat like this. Obviously, after eating the two bowls, I can't bear to put them down, and I have to lick the two small bowls clean, which is really a bit embarrassing.

When the two little guys saw the ice bowl served by Zhang's mother, they only felt that the coldness was coming, and the Xiaoice foam on the mung bean soup floated on the green soup one by one, which was really beautiful. But the two of them still didn't dare to eat immediately, just looked at Liu Yue.

The pitiful and pleading little eyes really made Liu Yue drunk. sighed impatiently: "Okay, you can eat if you like!" But don't remember that after that, you must drink ginger tea, otherwise you will be careful of stomach cold and you will get sick. ”

When it came to getting sick, the two of them immediately became honest, because they had been drinking bitter medicine before, and they were really afraid of drinking. Now whenever medicine is mentioned, the two little guys will immediately turn pale.

This can't be blamed on children, if they are normal people, they take bitter medicine for more than a month, and they eat twice a day, they will indeed drink and want to vomit. It's really hard for two children!

However, the two of them couldn't help but pick up the spoon again and drank it in a big gulp, no child can resist the attraction of the ice bowl, it was so delicious.

Nangong Ming looked at the letter in his hand, and then threw it directly into the brazier, Yue'er's son is fine. Yue'er, you have to remember the promise you made to yourself. Outside the camp tent, a loud trumpet sounded, which was the sound of the whole army's departure.

It seems that the Huns have begun to invade again, and Nangong Ming is a little impatient with the extremely despicable Han of the Huns. Because the Huns grew on horseback, they ate and drank on horseback, and they could attack at any time, move at any time, and camp at any time.

But the army of Nangong Kingdom is not good, and every place where they go must be camped first, and then they can start cooking. In this way, the Huns were cheaper.

There were a few times when the Huns began to invade as soon as the army was encamped, or as soon as the rice bowl was in hand, the Huns were heard declaring war. This constant harassment made the soldiers very tired.

However, the adaptability of the Mo family army is significantly higher than that of the soldiers brought by Nangong Ming, they can travel lightly, and they don't need to bring anything else except food and grass on their bodies. And it's also the easiest way to eat, steamed buns and rice porridge.

Unless it is sure that it can be settled, there will only be steamed buns in the room. And even Nangong Ming doesn't have any privileges, so he can only eat rice porridge like all soldiers, except for eating steamed buns.

Nangong Ming really felt that he wanted to vomit after eating, but if he didn't eat, he would be hungry. And in the face of war, you can't put on a prince and lose your temper. In the face of war, the first thing all soldiers do is to kill the enemy.

Nangong Ming sighed impatiently, picked up the steamed buns on the table, and thought that when he ascended the throne, Yue'er would belong to him. Nangong Ming didn't feel that the steamed buns were unpalatable, as if they were eating and eating, and there was a sweet taste.

Mo Li's face, which is more tender than a woman, has become a standard Han face after the baptism of wind and sand in northern Xinjiang. However, the delicate facial features, coupled with this face full of wind and salt frost, add to the taste of a mature man.

The beard on his face has grown long, and Mo Li has no time to take care of it. In the eyes of the soldiers who accompanied him, no matter how handsome the prince was, but the blood of the Mo family on his body told everyone that they were real men.

The result lived up to expectations, and all the soldiers saw Mo Shizi's efforts and Mo Shizi's extraordinary talents.

Although it was a bit chaotic to deal with the invasion of the Huns before, but now it is obvious that it has the unique ability of the Mo family, and there is no need to remind too much, and the first decision now is correct.

And what made the soldiers surrender to Mo Shizi the most was that he was very close to everyone, and there would be no shelf of a high-ranking son. Sometimes they are more particular about eating and drinking than the soldiers, as long as there is something to eat. is not picky at all, it is difficult for people to imagine that this is the dignified prince of Dingbei.

On the contrary, the prince of Nangong is a little unkind. Although he also went to the battlefield to command the soldiers and resist the attack of the Huns.

But everyone just can't get close to this one, and they can't accept this picky prince. Perhaps in the eyes of this prince, he himself is not picky. However, in the face of the relatively difficult northern Xinjiang, the soldiers want respect and recognition.

The light snow in the north is still there, but the grass on the grassland has begun to slowly emerge, and the horses and sheep can already have tender grass to eat.

At this time, the grass is the most tender, fat and juicy. Mo Li calculates the time, he has been away for more than half a year, and he doesn't know if Yue'er and his two sons are okay. Although I have been receiving letters from Yue'er, it would be nice to see them! (To be continued......)