The family matters were arranged in seven or eight years, and it was the 14th day of the first lunar month, and it was the Lantern Festival in a blink of an eye.

That night, Qin Muxiu coaxed Zhao Jin'er to bed first and called Mu Yi to the study.

Mu Yi knew that the couple was going to the capital, and he had been in a depressed state during this period.

After coming out of the palace, I wanted to go to the frontier to find my uncle, but I was chased and almost died several times.

If Zhao Jin'er and Qin Muxiu had not saved him and taken him in regardless of the danger, this life would have been gone long ago.

Before he knew it, he had regarded the two as the people he trusted the most.

No one is so kind to him except his mother.

Now that he heard that the two were going to go far or to the capital, how could his mood not be complicated?

"Mu Yi, how old are you this year?" Qin Muxiu didn't care about his loss and asked lightly.

"National Day." In fact, it's still a few months away from Eleven Day, but a teenager always likes to say that he is older.

"Eleven, well, eleven." Qin Muxiu touched his chin, thinking, "A young man from the country, fifteen strands of hair, but you should know that you are different from ordinary people. At the age of eleven, you should be mature."

Mu Yi stood up straight, "Yes, I know."

“So, now, there are two options that you need to do yourself.”

Mu Yi was stunned, "What choice?"

"You know that tomorrow, my sister Jin'er and I will go to Beijing. Lord Pu received an imperial edict saying that the empress dowager was in trouble, so he summoned talented people across the country to cure the disease. But as far as I know, the empress dowager has always been healthy and has not been close to the emperor..."

Mu Yi suddenly heard Qin Zhiya, "You mean, the sick person is not the queen mother?"

Qin Muxiu nodded.

"Is it the Father?"

If it is an ordinary child, when he hears that his father is sick, his first reaction must be anxious, but Mu Yi is so calm that he is not like a child in his early teens. There is little sadness in his eyes, but more about weighing and planning.

It’s not his fault. Children from ordinary families will not be like the brothers in the palace.

The mother's mother has been killed and her uncle is far away from the frontier. If the father has a high mountain and far away rivers, he will become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

Survival is greater than anything else.

Qin Muxiu nodded, "If you are so chaotic, you will only be sick if you are looking for a doctor in the country."

"But, the previous father didn't come to Quanzhou to visit privately..."

"Yes, when he saw him standing on Yushan, he didn't look like he had any hidden disease."

Mu Yi clenched his fists, "It must be that demon Taoist hindering it!"

"Demonic Way?"

"Two years ago, Concubine Pang got a Taoist priest from somewhere, named Ling Xiao Zhenren, saying that it was the exquisite magic power of the elixir. The golden elixir refined can eliminate all diseases and prolong life. I don't know why my father was fooled by them. I actually started taking the golden elixir provided by the demon Tao. Since then, my body has been getting better and worse. When I first started taking it, I could not sleep for seven days and seven nights, and I was not tired from seeing memorials from morning and evening every day. I was so excited. The state of excitement lasted for more than three months. Since then, my father has a strong belief in the demon Tao and is regarded as a god. Even if I was in bed for several days, I felt that it was only temporary."

Emperor Wen of Jin actually took elixirs. Qin Muxiu didn't know about this in his previous life, and he thought he was just sick.

Now, after Mu Yi said it, I feel very interesting—

The situation in Beijing does not seem to be as calm as it appears.

In fact, the situation is treacherous.

Even if he, the prince of the previous dynasty, did not appear, the so-called catastrophe would not be avoided.
Chapter completed!