Fu Mujin paused and did not answer.

Because Ming Huaguo is an untouchable taboo in his heart.

He promised his mother that he would never set foot in Minghua.

"It's a great event."

Shunhua happily held the letter, won the bet, and could see it with his eyes, as well as the news of his sister.

God, you've been so nice to me, right?

He gently knotted the bandage, looking lonely.

"So it seems that we need to separate here."

Shunhua was stunned, a little lost.

"Yes, in just ten days, we have become good brothers who live and die together, in the future, if you marry a wife and have children, remember to invite me to drink the wedding wine, if you don't invite, you are not enough friends."

Fu Mujin frowned, can't you not invite?

"Brother Yan, are you telling the truth?"

"Nature."

Although she won't get married, she also wants you to be good.

"But I don't want to. Brother Yan, in fact, I..."

Yidao, who hurriedly broke in, interrupted Fu Mujian's words and reported:

"Childe, the prince has decided to leave for his life today, and I want to ask you, how is the little fat man's injury, does he want to go back with us?"

Going back?

Fu Mujin pursed her lips, her eyes full of shock and sadness.

"Brother Yan's eye disease should be fine, but the strange poison on her body needs to be added with a taste of Moissanbi Heart Grass as a medicine to completely detoxify."

Hearing it, why does this medicine sound so familiar?

That's not!

"Isn't that a rare herb that only appears once in a hundred years in the market? Ordinary people don't even know where it grows, and now the little fat man is hopeless. ”

Hearing this, Shun Hua smiled disappreciatively.

"Little scholar, don't be startled and scare this little master, isn't it just a rare herb? Rest assured, you will find it. Besides, the poison in this little master will not die, it's okay to be fat, don't worry, don't worry. ”

Fu Mujin nodded, and went out silently.

The little scholar leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"Are you making my son-in-law angry again?"

What do you call again?

Shunhua raised his eyebrows dissatisfied.

"When did Master Ben make your son-in-law angry, don't talk nonsense."

"You really don't? Then how could he be silent and listless. ”

Yidao is getting more and more confused about his son-in-law's thoughts.

"Eh, little scholar, is it really so hard to find the Moissanbi Heart Grass you just said?"

The little scholar smiled slyly, and the little fat man finally knew that he was worried.

"Of course, the treasures in the world are usually hard to find, and this Moissanbi heart grass is known as the 'peach' in the herbal medicine world, which blooms once every three thousand years and bears fruit every three thousand years..."

Shunhua patted his head dissatisfied, looking like he was about to bite.

"You dare to talk nonsense in front of this master, it's like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen, don't you want to die?"

"Okay, good, Yidao will be honest with you, this flavor medicine is really hard to find, it prefers to be born in the hot places of the far north, and it can only be encountered once in the market for hundreds of years, and the last time I encountered it was more than ten years ago."

"That's what you have, how much does it cost? I buy! ”

Kazuki looked at her with disgust.

"Tut-tut, do you think my son-in-law is stingy and doesn't give you medicine, that one has been boiled into medicinal soup, and it has all been poured out."

"All down? Didn't you say it was precious? She muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a terrible thing." ”

Hearing this, the little scholar got angry.

"Do you think Childe thinks, if it weren't for the beautiful sister who said goodbye, would it be wasted? Can it be poured? ”

Sister Beauty, that sister beauty also needs Moissanbi Heart Grass?

Suddenly, Shunhua felt an inexplicable heartache, and tears unconsciously fell from the corners of his eyes.

The little scholar looked at her in surprise, a little at a loss.

"What do you do? Don't cry, when the prince comes in and sees you crying, a big deal will happen. You thought I was bullying you! ”

Shunhua touched the tears on her cheeks in a daze, but, for some reason, the tears just couldn't stop.

She seemed to have forgotten something very important, and suddenly felt very sad, and her heart was empty.

"Really."

Ichidao rolled up his sleeves and wiped her tears.

"Master Ben is fine, maybe his eyes are just right, and there are some minor problems."

She wiped her tears and pretended nothing had happened.

"Then do you want to ask Childe to come in and see you, but, say it in advance, it's not a rice that makes you cry, you have to make it clear." The little scholar said worriedly.

"No, you don't."

*

On a clear day, hibiscus flowers swayed in the breeze, and a dozen graves lay peacefully in the fragrance of flowers, enjoying the last of their comfort.

Shunhua secretly put a bunch of autumn chrysanthemums on the grave and looked at the name on the grave - his beloved wife Xun'er.

"Miss Xun'er, Shun Hua didn't know you at all, I knew what happened to you by chance, the bad guy has been caught, you don't have to be afraid anymore, in the future, the flowers will be accompanied forever, the sky is high and the sea is wide for you to fly, and no one can disturb your peace anymore."

She sincerely clasped her palms together to worship, and Fu Mujian's master and servant stood far away, quietly accompanying her.

The little scholar held up the dandelion and watched it scatter around.

"Childe, the little fat man really won't go back with us?"

"Well, she's going to Minghua to find her sister." Fu Mujin replied quietly.

It's too late for a rice to be happy.

"That's right, let's go on different paths, she is going to Minghua Kingdom, and it is even more impossible for Gongzi to follow. Yidao looks at you, so let's go home on a blind date and start a family. ”

Fu Mu Hibiscus turned his head suspiciously.

"Blind date and family?"

Hearing this, the little scholar laughed.

"That's right, Yidao is smart, write a letter in advance, inform the master Zhang Luo, and when you return to the medicine house, the matchmaker will prepare a lot of good girls for you to choose. Yan is thin and fat, tall, short, beautiful and ugly, all of them, and when the time comes, you will forget what happened here, and you will never feel uncomfortable again. ”

"Can you? Will it? ”

He asked himself sadly.

"Of course, Yidao believes that the little fat man will be very happy to see you start a family."

The little scholar lied for the first time, and he was so empty-hearted.

"She'll ... Happy? ”

At this time, Fu Mujian's heart was clenched together, overflowing with sadness, as if the surroundings of his heart were constantly covered with layers of thick frost.

The dandelions scattered in the wind gently fell on the autumn chrysanthemums, and everything seemed to be settled.

The next morning, the Nine Princes got on their horses, followed by a group of generals, he looked down at Shun Hua on the side of the carriage, and asked:

"Little fat man, don't you really plan to go back with this king?"

Shun Hua nodded, it was the first time that he felt that the Nine Princes were so pleasing to the eye.

Because she is finally going to get out of the sea of suffering, from your bottomless pool.

"No, Master Ben still wants to go around and appreciate the customs and natural scenery of various countries."

Suddenly, the Nine Princes looked at Vice General Lin and made a look.

Vice Admiral Lin nodded, as if he had received some secret order.

"Let's go, go back to the city with the prince!"

Vice General Lin shouted a loud order, and everyone in the camp left, even the carriage that Fu Mujin was sitting in, gradually moving away from her sight.

Shunhua puffed out his cheeks and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's really a person who walks away from tea, and he doesn't even want to say 'goodbye' to me, it's true, absolute, love! Hmph, Master Ben can forget you right away, wait and see! ”

Shun Hua didn't look back to get into the carriage, and instructed the coachman: "Go, go to Penglai Inn." ”

"Gotcha!"

On the other side, the little scholar in the carriage put down the silk cloth, put away the little head sticking out of the window, and looked back at Fu Mujian, who was silent beside him.

"Childe, why don't you say goodbye to the little fat man?"

Aren't you very happy?

Fu Mujin sat motionless in a white dress, like a freshly painted magnolia flower.

He replied lightly, "There is a time when fate gathers and fate disperses, and if there is fate, he will see each other at the end of the day." ”

"If you're really so dashing, then don't clench your fists, your nails are about to sink into the flesh." Ichiba teased bitterly.

Fu Muhibiscus shuddered, let go of his palm, and looked at the blue-purple marks on his palm lonely.

The little scholar was very angry with himself, didn't he say that he wouldn't support him and the little fat man?

So what are you angry with now, it's rare for the son to know each other and let go.

Besides, Ming Huaguo said that he could go?

The Nine Princes led everyone, after four or five days of wind and rain baptism, and finally returned to the main city, and as soon as he entered the city gate, he was passed into the palace by a decree.

"Biography! Nine princes, Fu Mujin entered the palace. "Ordered the eunuch to preach loudly at the door.

Hearing this, the Nine Princes wore an official uniform with gold silk and black edges to the main hall, accompanied by Fu Mujian.

"Son-in-law, see father."

"The grass people see the saints."

The two knelt down one after another, and the old emperor put away his folds, raised his eyes to look at his son and Doctor Fu, put away his usual seriousness, and said with a pleasant face: "Let's all be flat." ”

"Thank you, Father."

"Thank you."

The old emperor half-propped his head and asked, "How well has the matter of Liqiancheng been handled?" ”

"Back to my father, almost all the infected people in Liqiancheng have been cured, and the moat has been cleaned up, and the source of the disease has been cut off, and Erchen believes that this matter will be cut off again in the future."

"Okay, when I received the scroll from you, I believe that the Nine Emperors will be able to handle this matter, and sure enough, you have lived up to my expectations, let's say, what reward do you want?"

The old emperor was in a ridiculously good mood today, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"It is a blessing for the sons to be able to do things for their fathers and the people, and this matter is not all the credit of the sons, thanks to Doctor Fu and a son surnamed Yan."

The old emperor raised his eyebrows and asked with interest;

"The son surnamed Yan?"

"Yes." The Ninth Prince boldly recommended, "This person is delicate and intelligent, if he can do things for the imperial court, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

The old emperor nodded, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Such a good talent, pass him to the palace, let me take a closer look."

"Back to my father, it's a pity that he is a person who has no ambitions and is happy to be free, and his sons have listened to him, and he seems to be unwilling to be an official in the court."

When the old emperor heard this, he was even more interested, and he was actually a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

I thought that the Nine Emperors were going to stuff their own people in to be officials, and after saying for a long time, it turned out that I wanted me to reward him.

"That's it, since I have merit, I will reward Doctor Fu and that Yan Gongzi with a mansion each, thousands of acres of fertile land, and ten thousand taels of gold."

Hearing this, Fu Mujin stepped forward and thanked him expressionlessly.

"Thank you."

"As for the emperor, you have made a great contribution this time, and people have come to present the glazed tripod sent by Minghua Kingdom a few days ago."

The Nine Princes were stunned, flattered and took the treasure handed by the old eunuch.

The glazed tripod on the brocade box is exquisite, transparent and bright, and it is really rare to see.

"Thanks, Father." He said happily.

Suddenly, the old emperor's words changed.

"Since Doctor Fu has a family, how can he not have a room, have you ever thought about starting a family?"

The woman in the back of the palace curled the corners of her mouth slightly, full of joy, and said coquettishly: "Father is annoying, and finally got to the point." ”

The little palace maid beside her smiled shyly, and was lying behind the dragon pillar with her to eavesdrop.

Fu Mujian raised his eyes slightly and replied coldly.

"Never."

A trace of dissatisfaction floated in the old emperor's eyes, and he patiently asked again:

"Don't you have half a favorite in your heart?"