"Let's go, I'll come!"

Immediately a literate person stood up, and this kind of thing was a good time to show his scholarly dignity.

The man pointed to the words on the notice and read them one by one.

"The second prince, Kitano Hirohito, in order to unite the tribes, left the palace since he was a child, lived in the tribes, and was recognized by the people of the tribes, and made great contributions.

Today, the emperor has recalled and restored his identity, and he is hereby announced to the world. ”

After this person finished reading, the people of the Northern Barbarians sighed for a while.

"No wonder I haven't heard about the second prince, it turns out that the second prince is not raised in the royal family."

"Yes, the dignified prince is outcast, and the second prince is really suffering."

"The second prince has made such a great contribution, and when he returns to the palace this time, he will definitely be crowned king, right?"

Bai Xiao and Mu Qi'er glanced at each other and withdrew from the crowd.

When he returned to his lodgings, Mu Qi'er asked:

"Brother Muren, when do you plan to enter the palace?"

The white owl rubbed the top of Mu Qi'er's head.

"Why, before you separated, did you miss me?"

In order to prevent the Northern Barbarian Emperor from rebelling and controlling both of them, they had to temporarily separate, leaving one person to respond outside.

Mu Qi'er held Bai Xiao's restless hand, and her eyes were full of affection:

"Brother Muren, I miss you every day."

Although Mu Qi'er was smiling, she was a little lost in her heart.

She had another illness recently, but she took Baixiao Pill herself and didn't let Bai Xiao find out.

In case she can't find the antidote in time, she is afraid that the days when she can be with Bai Xiao are numbered.

The brief separation at the moment will make her so sentimental.

Bai Xiao's heart was also sour and astringent, and he didn't worry about Mu Qi'er.

He originally wanted to sneak into the National Teacher's Mansion to get an antidote for Mu Qi'er. But he was dissuaded by Mu Qi'er.

The Northern Barbarian Emperor attaches great importance to this national teacher, and his mansion is also protected by masters, in case of failure, it will affect the whole plan.

It's better to enter the palace to negotiate with the Northern Barbarian Emperor, if the martial arts can't work, they will write a letter.

"When I go to the palace tomorrow, I have to let this notice be posted for a while so that everyone can know about it."

Mu Qi'er leaned into Bai Xiao's arms with satisfaction, and it was good to accompany her for half a day.

"Brother Muren, will you regret handing over this easily accessible Northern Barbarian throne to the Emperor of the Clouds?"

There are many ways to repay the favor, and it is not necessary to give up the throne. Mu Qi'er wanted to know what Bai Xiao really thought in his heart, and he didn't want him to wronged himself.

The white owl looked in the direction of the Cloud Country.

"The master is a rare monarch in this world. He is noble, but he can live and die for those he cares about. Affectionate and righteous. ”

Mu Qi'er was thoughtful, the legend of Jun Lingyun going to the battlefield at the age of twelve is known to the whole world, and he can indeed fight for the people.

The White Owl continued:

"I have been by my master's side for so many years, watching him kill decisively and win thousands of miles away, in addition to worship, the only way to keep up with the pace of the master.

My life and my power are the gift of my master. Whatever the master wants, I will be willing to offer it with both hands. ”

Mu Qi'er smiled sweetly, relieved.

"The queen mother is not an ordinary woman, she has hills and valleys in her heart, she could have been radiant, but she never thought of overshadowing the emperor's brilliance. Husband and wife side by side, they will be able to govern the world well. ”

The white owl took Mu Qi'er in his arms, and his face was full of happiness.

Mu Qi'er has not lived in the Cloud Kingdom for many years like him, but he can communicate with him, and they are also husband and wife.

And Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi, who were worshiped by their little couple, were leading the people of Yunxiao Country to resist the plague.

On the third day after Chu Yunxi gave birth, he had already recovered some strength, and it was no longer hindered to walk around the ground.

Although the two children grew younger, they were all healthy and healthy under the care of everyone in the queen's bedroom, and Mrs. Chu was also relieved.

"Xi'er, now that you have overcome the difficulties, your mother has returned to the house, and she always lives in the palace, which is easy to arouse suspicion. Presumably, your brothers and sisters-in-law should also be in a hurry. ”

Chu Yunxi reluctantly took Mrs. Chu's hand.

"Mother, when the two children can be made public, my daughter will take them back to the house to visit you."

Mrs. Chu nodded happily. It's really good that although her daughter has entered the palace, she can always see each other at critical moments.

"Wu Wu, you escort my mother back home."

Chu Yunxi shouted outside the hall, and Wu Wei immediately received the order.

"The queen mother can rest assured, her subordinates will send Mrs. Chu back to the general's mansion safely."

Seeing Mrs. Chu's back disappear, Chu Yunxi sat down at the table, and Xiaolian groomed her on the side.

"Queen Mother, do you want to sleep a little longer? The little prince and the little princess are still asleep. ”

"I've slept enough in the past few days, and I've gained weight."

Chu Yunxi looked at the somewhat rounded face in the mirror and smiled softly.

Si Qi brought a bowl of warm tonic and sent it to Chu Yunxi.

"The queen mother quickly repairs her body, more than anything else. The emperor is for you, but the slaves and maids are allowed to enter and leave the imperial pharmacy at will. ”

Speaking of the emperor, Chu Yunxi missed him a little.

Although Jun Lingyun came to see her and the child every day, she was always itching through the curtain, which made her miss this person more and more.

Chu Yunxi drank the tonic in one go, and frowned slightly, it was really a good medicine.

"Go and prepare pen and ink for me, I'm going to write a recipe."

Can'er hurriedly responded.

"Slave and maid go and prepare."

Xiaolian helped Chu Yunxi get up.

"Queen, what panacea have you invented?"

Si Qi was also curious, she was even more interested in these things now that she had studied medical skills.

And those small pills that Chu Yunxi dispensed from time to time have been regarded as miracle medicines in Tai Hospital.

"The queen doesn't know, those prescriptions of yours, the imperial doctors are vying to study them."

Chu Yunxi sighed in her heart, it was all thanks to the library tower in her dream.

Reborn in a lifetime, she may really be favored by the heavens.

Chu Yunxi looked at Xiaolian and Si Qi and explained their doubts:

"The taste of this recipe can attract mice."

Attract mice? Si Qi and Xiaolian both thought of the plague outside, and they didn't know how many innocent lives had been taken and how many happy families had been broken.

The emperor and the queen mother are so affectionate, but they can only see each other through the curtain, and this damn plague is also harmed!

Chu Yunxi had already raised his pen to write on paper.

After a while, she picked up the written recipe and looked at it, and after confirming that it was correct, she handed it to Si Qi.

"Let Wu Xi go and give it to the emperor, and tell the emperor that this recipe can be fragrant for ten miles."

"Yes, sissy."

When Si Qi opened the curtain and came out, Wu Xi had already heard the movement waiting.

While taking the prescription in Si Qi's hand, he whispered to her:

"Si Qi, I'm ready for the dowry, as long as you nod, I'll send the dowry to the queen."

Si Qi just looked at Wu Wei with a pair of beautiful eyes, and didn't say anything, then turned around and went back to the inner room, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he finally looked a little bit.

Wu Xi sighed, scratching his heart and liver, is Si Qi willing to marry him, or is he unwilling?