"good!"

Silian rubbed her sore arms, nodded, and poked her son's face with her finger.

"Our Fu'er is still young and can't eat at the banquet outside. How about we go back and eat fish and meat paste?"

Fu'er heard this, her voice full of disappointment, but she still sat back in Qin's mother's arms obediently, and allowed the two of them to hug herself and Yuru back. Silian saw them walking away, but

I thought of my son's disappointed face that turned around three times, and I felt inexplicably sorry for it. I turned back to Cui Xi and said,

"Actually, it's not impossible to hug them..."

Cuixi smiled and said,

"Young Madam, you must not be soft-hearted. The young master and the young lady have been sent away at this time of the year. Don't even think about taking a nap this afternoon..."

If you don’t take a nap at that time, you will be unable to sleep until it is dark. You will not be able to use the meal in the evening, and you will be woken up by hunger before dawn. This disrupts your daily routine and it will take several days to recover!

These experiences in raising children are unknown to the first four lotus. She was born in a common people's home. With Xiang's temperament, raising a daughter is like raising a dog. It's good if she can remember to eat three meals a day.

Of course, there is no such thing as a regular schedule to raise a baby well!

And neither Mother Wang nor the girls in this yard have ever raised children, and they don't know about it. Mother Qin taught them these things after she came. Although Mother Qin is a Qing cultivator, her sect can get married and have children.

Yes, Qin’s mother has three sons, two sons are in secular families, and one son has entered a Taoist sect. Since ancient times, medicine and Taoism have not separated families. She has been in a Taoist sect for a long time, so she has her own way of raising children!

Si Lian was very grateful for her advice and asked Mou Biao privately,

"Xiao Lin felt that we lacked an experienced mother in the yard, so he specially invited Mother Qin to come?"

Mou Biao smiled and said,

"I didn't think much about it. It was just that when I was looking for someone with a reward, she came to apply. I saw that she was an older woman and could move around in the backyard easily, so I invited her to come out. I didn't expect that it was a mistake!"

The couple was very grateful to Qin Miaoyin, and knowing that she was a Qing cultivator who did not value property, they secretly sent 50,000 taels of silver to Heming Mountain to build a temple for Taoist ancestors. This is a story later.

By the way, Si Lian went to the front, and the banquet had already started. Everyone waved when they saw her. Si Lian went over and sat down to eat with everyone, chatting and laughing. Mrs. Liu always acted grandly. Although she was a concubine getting married, she didn't have a few tables at the banquet.

But the dishes were prepared by the chef from Mingyue Tower outside. What kind of delicacies are there?

There are seafood, birds and animals. The eighteen meat dishes are all delicious, but the twelve vegetarian dishes are rare in the prince's house in the capital in such weather. There are also various kinds of snacks passed down by the royal chef in the palace.

There were all kinds of fresh fruits and melons, and everyone was very satisfied with the food, and secretly clicked their tongues.

"This kind of banquet is enough even if it is placed in the palace!"

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Mou Bin in the main hall raised his glass and smiled at everyone in the courtyard,

"Today's children's wedding banquet is a rare gathering of relatives and friends. There is no one around, just a glass of water and wine to express our gratitude!"

This person raised his hand and neck to drink, then turned his palm over and showed the bottom of the cup to everyone. The guests below raised their glasses and brought them to their mouths to drink. They also showed the bottom of the cup to Mou Bin. Mou Bin laughed loudly.

Just as Xiao Xiao was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, he reached out to cover his chest, took two steps back with a painful expression, staggered and was about to sit back!

There were several sons sitting in the main hall in this room. Seeing this, Mou Biao was the first to jump out and help his father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Well..."

Mou Bin hummed, but at this moment his son's face turned red to purple, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"Quick! Call the doctor!"

At this time, Nie Shisan was naturally one of the invited guests. Upon seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and felt for Mou Bin's pulse. His face changed drastically.

"Sir, this is... a sign of chest paralysis. Let him lie flat on the ground quickly..."

Immediately, he took out the silver needle he carried with him and pricked a needle on Mou Bin's index finger, middle finger and ring finger, squeezed out the blood from the fingertip, and then pricked two needles on the left and right earlobes. Only then did he see Mou Bin's

His face gradually softened,

"Get the person into the inner room quickly!"

The sons came over and carried Mou Bin to the back. After Mou Bin was carried in, Mou Wen hurriedly came out to preside over the overall situation, comforting the guests and continued to eat and drink, but the lively and cheerful atmosphere was gone.

It was swept away, and the guests hurriedly finished the banquet and left one after another.

Mou Wen led Mou Jianli to see off the guests in front of the door, and finally sent the last guest away. Then the two brothers hurried to the backyard, only to see Mr. Liu sitting in the hall with a sad expression, and several brothers also stood with solemn expressions.

Below, Mou Wen asked hurriedly,

"How is father's condition?"

When Mrs. Liu saw her son coming, her eyes turned red and she covered her mouth with the handkerchief.

"Divine Doctor Nie is still inside, saying... it's not good!"

Mou Wen and Mou Jian were both shocked when they heard this.

"My father has always been in good health, so how can he get sick just because he is sick?"

Liu Shidao,

"Doctor Nie said that this chest disease is hidden in nature. People who practice martial arts often look strong on the outside, but many of them have old injuries, like your father. When he was young, his family was poor and he did not have the skills to practice martial arts.

Although he later perfected his martial arts skills, his foundation was damaged. It’s just that some people later recovered and recovered, and the supplies came back. But your father has been running around and working hard all these years, and one day he will be free..."

Speaking of this, Ms. Liu covered her handkerchief and cried, and her sons looked ashamed after hearing this. Now all of these sons have married, and they have grown up, but in their hearts, their father is just like him.

Like that majestic mountain, it seemed that it would stand there forever and never fall down. They relied on their father to start a family and build a business with peace of mind. But now when things suddenly happened, they suddenly realized that their father also got old and tired.

, will fall!

The family was secretly anxious outside, but they heard Nie Shisan cough from inside.

"You all come in!"

Everyone hurriedly got up and surrounded Ms. Liu into the inner room. They saw Mou Bin half lying on the bed in the inner room with a pale face, his eyes were lifeless. When they saw the crowd coming, they raised their hands, and Ms. Liu went over and took his hand.

The hand began to cry,

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mou Bin coughed twice and said nothing. Nie Shisan frowned and said,

"Normally, you are in your prime, so even if you have a hidden disease, it will not develop so quickly. Many people who practice martial arts will only develop symptoms after they are sixty..."

Nie Shisan was puzzled, and everyone in the Mou family couldn't figure it out either.

Mou Bin's sudden heart attack at his son's wedding banquet spread throughout Beijing the next day. All the officials secretly applauded. In the imperial study, Zhu Houzhao listened to Liu Jin's report with a complicated expression.

"But I figured it out, is Mou Bin really having a heart attack?"

"Replying to Your Majesty, it's true... when he had a heart attack, all the guests present saw his expression at that time..."

Liu Jin vividly described the situation when Mou Bin fell ill. Zhu Houzhao listened with a gloomy face and said after a while,

"Liu Banban, you took Lian's orders and went to find out about Mou Qing's illness!"

"yes!"

Liu Jin took the order and left the palace, but Zhu Houzhao gave an order,

"Come here! Show off to the Fengxian Palace..."

Zhu Houzhao arrived at Fengxian Palace. When the palace maids who were guarding the palace saw the arrival of Luan Jia, they all knelt down to salute.

"May your Majesty be safe!"

The people in the temple heard the sound and hurriedly came out to greet them.

"His Majesty!"

Zhu Houzhao smiled when he saw the visitor, went over and took her hand and said,

"Get up!"

Gao Yinger stood up with a smile and asked,

"How come your Majesty is free to come here today?"

As he spoke, he supported Zhu Houzhao with one hand and walked into the palace. Zhu Houzhao turned around and waved, and the palace maids and eunuchs all retreated. The two went in and sat opposite each other on the Arhat couch in front of the window. Zhu Houzhao watched Gao Ying'er lift the teapot with bare hands.

Slowly pouring it into the porcelain cup in front of him, the clear yellow tea smoke rose up. Zhu Houzhao took a sip and nodded.

"Okay! This is the red robe from Wuyi Mountain this year. Good... your tea ordering skills have also improved a lot..."

Gao Yinger pursed her lips and smiled,

"I didn't know how to drink tea before, but I only learned a little bit about it after I became a disciple of His Majesty, which made Your Majesty laugh!"

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said,

"This is also your innate intelligence. If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to learn it even if you wanted to..."

Zhu Houzhao took a sip from the cup and put it down gently. Gao Ying'er lowered her head to sip the tea, but peeked at him from under her long eyelashes and asked carefully,

"Your Majesty, what troubles did you have in the past?"

Zhu Houzhao shook his head, thought for a while and said slowly,

"Mo Bin is sick!"
To be continued...