"That's good." Hearing this, Mo Shihuan put down his heart and sat down on the chair to rest for a while.

"Mo Shihuan, Liu Hanyu takes the order!"

Mo Shihuan had just sat down when a eunuch came outside the door, and he had to kneel on the ground with Liu Hanyu.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor summoned and said: Mo Shihuan, Liu Hanyu and the two of them have meritorious service in saving the prince, and I am very happy, and I am very happy, and I am specially given a pair of Tianshan Snow Lotus, a pair of 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and a pair of 100-year-old ginseng, Qin this!"

After hearing the reward behind, the eunuch's sharp voice was not so harsh when it reached Mo Shihuan's ears, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

"Mo Shihuan, Liu Hanyu took the order, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The eunuch handed over the decree to the two, hiding his face and smiling, "The emperor is so happy to see the princes alive again, the two of you have to continue to work hard." ”

"Naturally, the tired father-in-law told the emperor that we will live up to the grace of God." Liu Hanyu was full of smiles.

"Okay, you two skin rest for a while." The eunuch replied and left.

After leaving the two men to look at each other for a moment, they jumped up and scrambled to take the holy decree to see the reward above.

"I'll go, I've only seen this Tianshan Snow Lotus in TV dramas, and I'll have to take a good look at it after the reward is brought in." Mo Shihuan's eyes were crooked with a smile, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"What a TV series?" Liu Hanyu glanced at Mo Shihuan puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it, "This hundred-year-old Lingzhi was still paid tribute by the neighboring countries the year before last, and I heard that there were only two, and they were rewarded to you and me." ”

"The emperor is so generous!"

The two of them talked and laughed for a while, but they didn't see Zhuo Chen with a heavy face at the door.

Zhuo Chen was full of interest to pick up Mo Shihuan and go back to the house together, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

Feeling the rapid decrease in the air pressure around him, Mo Shihuan raised his eyes to see Zhuo Chen on the side.

"Lord Wang? How did you get here? Mo Shihuan smiled and asked.

"When this king enters the palace to face the saint, he will stop by to find you and return to the house together." Zhuo Chen touched his nose a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"Lord Wang, I won't go back first, the emperor has rewarded me with a lot of expensive medicinal materials, I want to take a look at it for a while, and then prepare a few tonic herbs and take them back to my father, and by the way, I will also get you a few flavors to regulate your body."

Zhuo Chen was stunned when he heard this, with a little imperceptible displeasure on his face, "You want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"yes, can't you?" Mo Shihuan pursed his lips, "Is there something going on in the palace?" ”

"No, the king went back by himself first." Zhuo Chen glanced at Mo Shihuan, with a bit of complexity in his eyes.

"Okay."

Mo Shihuan responded, completely unaware of Zhuo Chen's strangeness.

“…”

Zhuo Chen pursed his lips and looked at Mo Shihuan, as if he wanted to say something, but finally left without saying anything.

Prime Minister's Office.

"Father, I'm back!"

The prime minister was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately came out to greet him, "Shihuan, why did you come back free today?" ”

"I treated the prince, and the emperor rewarded me with a lot of precious medicinal materials, so I prepared some tonic medicine and sent it to you." Mo Shihuan said, handed the medicinal herbs in his hand to his subordinates, and then helped the prime minister to sit back on the chair, "Father, how are you doing these days, are you better?" ”

"Thanks to your good conditioning, my father's body is a lot tougher." The prime minister smiled when he heard this, and his face was full of joy.

"It's good if it works, you can drink the medicine that your daughter brought you today, and I guarantee that you will go back to ten years ago in an instant!" Mo Shihuan raised his eyebrows, with a little smug on his face.

The ancients got married and had children early, and the prime minister is not yet forty years old, so he has no serious illness at all, but he just works day and night.

"You girl, you have a sweet mouth." The prime minister smiled even more when he heard this.

Then he frowned as if he had thought of something, and then said: "Daughter, Zhang Shilang found his father yesterday, and mentioned that his son was sick and weak, and he found a lot of doctors but didn't cure him."

The prime minister glanced at Mo Shihuan cautiously when he said this, and then continued: "He wants to ask his father to ask you if you can go and see his son." ”

"Zhang Shilang? Do you have a good relationship with your father? Mo Shihuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"It's okay, they're all colleagues." The prime minister nodded, and then continued: "If you don't want to go, don't go, anyway, his son has been a sick man for so many years, and it is good and bad to find a lot of doctors to recuperate." ”

"I'll take a look." Mo Shihuan smiled, and then said: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do now, just to see a doctor, there is nothing I don't want to do." ”

The prime minister was overjoyed when he heard this, and then got up and said, "It's getting late, let's go now." ”

Mo Shihuan smiled when he saw this, and then responded: "Okay, okay, let's go now." ”

"Prime Minister, why are you here?"

Zhang Shilang greeted Mo Shihuan politely after seeing his father and daughter, and Dan is attitude made Mo Shihuan very comfortable.

"Isn't your son in poor health today, I'll take my little girl to see your son." The prime minister smiled, and then patted Mo Shihuan's shoulder proudly.

Seeing this, Mo Shihuan also smiled, "Master Zhang, you might as well let me take a look." ”

Zhang Shilang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately turned around and asked his subordinates to come out with Zhang Yuze.

"That's a lot of trouble."

"It's not a hassle, it's a matter of effort." Mo Shihuan nodded politely.

"Ahem, father."

Mo Shihuan raised his head when he heard this, and then was slightly stunned.

This Yuze really looks like a male version of Lin Daiyu, moving like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a white complexion, and a bit of alienation in his eyebrows and eyes.

"This is the prime minister's daughter, who told you about my father, and is currently working in the Tai Hospital." Zhang Shilang introduced with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuze moved his eyes to Mo Shihuan, and then nodded, "It's hard work." ”

"It's fine." Mo Shihuan shook his head, and then stepped forward to help Zhang Yuze check.

After a while, Mo Shihuan wrote down a prescription on a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Yuze, and said softly: "It's not a big problem with you, many doctors didn't cure you because they solved the wrong cause, you don't have a cold at all, but a lung disease, you take it according to my prescription in the morning, noon and evening, and I will come to see you in seven days." ”

Zhang Yuze paused with the prescription, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

Although he smiled at the corner of his lips, there was no joy in his eyes, and he obviously didn't listen to Mo Shihuan's words.

"You're still young and you're in good shape, but you have to pay attention to it." Mo Shihuan reminded him uneasily.

After all, even in the 21st century, there are many people who are reluctant to see a doctor after being ill for a long time.

The feeling of having hope and then being disappointed is indeed very uncomfortable, as a doctor, she understands Zhang Yuze but can't agree.

"Miss Mo don't worry." Zhang Yuze nodded, his eyes pale.