Imperial Physician Sun stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling with clarity.

"Why don't you drink a bowl of anti-vomiting soup before you try to eat meat?"

Mo Jingchen frowned, the disgust in his eyes overflowing.

"Anti-vomiting soup? The kind that women drink when pregnant?"

Doctor Sun quickly explained,

"Then the prescription must be improved and the two drugs used to treat the fetus must be removed. What do you think?"

Mo Jingchen's eyes were firm, his long eyelashes blinked, and he nodded.

[Let’s pretend to agree to him first, so as not to worry the little fool]

Xiao Ye's throat rolled up and down a little, and he swallowed the pain in his heart:

Mo Jingchen was abused by Ye Fanyin since he was a child, and he was not given meat to eat. After entering the palace, he would vomit after eating meat and could not eat it at all.

I stole a lot of cakes for him, but I couldn't feed him fat. Seeing as he is thin and frail, there is no point in worrying ...

After finishing their lunch, Xiao Ye ordered them to walk separately at the next intersection.

He took Mo Jingchen, Imperial Physician Sun and Xiao Liuzi with him.

The rest of the people waited in teams of two and went all the way south, incognito to the capitals of various states in the south of the Yangtze River to investigate people's livelihood.

Mo Jingchen was puzzled:

[Investigating people’s livelihood through incognito services, isn’t that what imperial envoys do? 】

[Did the emperor give Xiaosi a secret order? 】

On the carriage, Xiao Ye took the initiative to tell Mo Jingchen his doubts:

"I want to collect evidence of Governor Chen's corruption and raid his home."

Mo Jingchen's eyes widened in an instant, and his dark pupils couldn't help but tremble.

"How did you know about Governor Chen's corruption?"

[My power is spread all over the states in the south of the Yangtze River, and I only know a little bit about it]

[Chen Jingting is a hero who followed the emperor to seize the throne. He is very careful in what he does. How can he easily be caught? 】

Naturally, Xiao Ye couldn't tell him that he was reborn, so he could only lie to him.

"I received a tip."

Mo Jingchen lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, and pursed his thin crimson lips:

[The Chen family is a large family, and their relationships are complicated. One move affects the whole body, and it is difficult to deal with ... ]

Mo Jingchen thought of this and asked,

"You went to attend the funeral of Mrs. Chen according to the imperial decree, but to check on his grandson at this time is tantamount to a slap in the emperor's face.

This matter is of no use to you in seizing the throne. "

Xiao Ye shook his head,

"As long as it is beneficial to the people. Firstly, it can save the people in Jiangnan from being exploited. Secondly, it can raise military funds to attack the Western Regions in the future."

Mo Jingchen was speechless and began to reflect deeply in his heart.

[Am I too anxious? Instilling in him all day long that he should be a wise king ... ]

[However, he has just been crowned king for his military exploits. If he is a local official involved in politics, he may be suspected of his ambition by the emperor]

[With a big son and a strong father, the emperor will feel a sense of crisis, which is definitely not a good thing ... ]

Seeing how sad Mo Jingchen was, Xiao Ye immediately cursed secretly:

Damn it, why should I worry about him?

He thinks about these things all day long. How can he be in good health?

Xiao Ye blinked his peach blossom eyes with long eyelashes, stared at Mo Jingchen's deep eyes, and quickly made up for it.

“My father, Governor Chen, and your father are all close friends.

If I find out that Governor Chen only has a little love for money, I will suppress this matter and just give him a warning.

How about repaying Mrs. Chen for introducing you to the palace? "

Mo Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at him, confirming the authenticity of what he said. He nodded slightly, took out a medical book, and read it to himself.

[I don’t want to drink women’s anti-vomiting soup, I have to find a way on my own]

[Xiao Sha went to Northern Xinjiang and had a lot on his mind. I have to find a way to stay with him longer]

[I don’t know who tipped him off, so don’t be plotted]

[My foundation is not yet stable, so I provoke the big families, I am too anxious]

[We must find that person out and kill him! Definitely not a good thing! 】

Xiao Ye watched Mo Jingchen reading medical books and twisting Buddhist beads while calculating people's life and death in his heart. He was very helpless:

Mo Jingchen, please, take a rest ...

So, Xiao Ye decided to tease him, raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile,

"Jingchen, let's go south incognito all the way. You can't call me His Highness Ninth Prince or Prince, or my name. You have to change your title."

"Um."

Mo Jingchen didn't even raise his eyelids.

Xiao Ye's commanding tone,

"From now on, you call me Brother Nine."

Mo Jingchen raised his eyelids, his eyes full of rejection.

"I am older than you!"

Xiao Ye smiled and frowned,

"so what?

I'm taller than you, and I look older and you look smaller.

The most important thing is that you have to listen to me all the way. It's reasonable to call you Brother Jiu. If it doesn't work, you can call Brother Jiu, or Brother Xiao~"

"Ninth Young Master."

Mo Jingchen threw three words at him gently but firmly, then lowered his head and continued reading.

【naughty】

【It's really the opposite of Tiangang】

[I will never call you brother even if I die]

[I will always remember you when you were little, a chubby little glutinous rice dumpling, chasing me and calling me brother Mo in a baby voice ... ]

Xiao Ye enjoyed listening to Mo Jingchen's inner thoughts. He stared at him with a smile, and used his eyes to describe his sharp eyebrows and nose bridge:

Such aggressive and deep facial features, sword-like eyebrows, high nose and star-like eyes, are full of compassion and gentleness on his face, which is very bewitching and makes people want to protect him ...

Mo Jingchen probably sensed Xiao Ye's burning gaze, and raised his eyes, and their eyes met.

Xiao Ye was inexplicably nervous for a moment, as if he had been caught peeking and felt ashamed. He lied subconsciously.

"There's dirt on your face, let me wipe it off for you!"

Xiao Ye raised his hand, cupped one of his cheeks, and rubbed his face with his thumb.

Wow~ feels good~

The skin is so soft and smooth, unlike a rough guy like me ...

This touch made Xiao Ye's heart tremble inexplicably, and he felt even more embarrassed.

In order to cover up his guilty conscience, he pretended to be coquettish and shouted,

"Mo Jingchen! You are so stubborn! You hurt me! How dare you deliberately murder me! What crime should you be punished for!"

"Sorry~"

Mo Jingchen's eyebrows were gentle, and he uttered two words perfunctorily, then lowered his head to read a book and ignored him. But in his heart he was retorting:

[With calloused hands, who can hurt you? It's obviously you who hurt me]

[Oh, I hope there will be no more wars in the world soon, so I don’t have to work so hard]

[The peace in the Western Regions will not be maintained for a few more years, and the emperor will probably send a fool to go there]

[Conquering the Western Region will be more difficult than the Northern Xinjiang ... ]

Xiao Ye didn't want him to think about these troublesome things, so when he heard this, he immediately interrupted him,

"Jingchen, let's stop being bored in the carriage. How about horse racing?"

"No contest."

"Then how about we ride slowly and enjoy the scenery while riding?"

"It's important to hurry up and take a look at the scenery when you come back."

"That's right ... I sincerely went to mourn for Mrs. Chen. I envy him so much. Life is rare in seventies, but he actually lived to be eighty."

"you can also."

"Then I will give you twenty years of life, and we will both live to sixty and die."