They went to the farm on the same horse.

Lin Yongyi takes the old grandson to catch up with him and explains what happened to the farm with the prince all the way.

According to Lin Yongyi, everything in the farm was very well yesterday. Those rioters were also suppressed by the crown prince's tyranny, so they dare not make trouble again.

The group led by Hong Yaowei, though angry in their hearts, dare not make a mess in the farm again. After all, no one wants to lose their head somehow.

"What did they eat in the morning." Asked Prince Mo in a faint voice.

Lin Yongyi rode behind Prince Mo and said, "breakfast is arranged by the kitchen. But now the whole farm, including the people in the kitchen, is full of vomiting and diarrhea. "

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor went early in the morning, prescribed and fried the medicine, but it seemed that the effect was not good."

While talking, a group of people came to the gate of the farm quickly.

Mo Lian got off the horse, reached out and hugged Qiao Qiao, who bowed his head to play with squirrels. He put his arm around her slender waist and walked quickly to the farm.

Lin Yongyi and his party hurry up.

Just at the beginning of the gate, it was sure that some of the city Lord's Government guards who had been guarding the gate were all paralyzed on the ground, whining in a low voice.

The tree glanced slightly at the guard on the ground, and was gently carried by the ink lotus at the waist, and walked forward involuntarily.

There are many people lying here and there in Zhuangzi, one by one, half shrinking, reaching out to cover his stomach and rolling around.

Night with a dozen members of the night Pavilion, walked out of the room quickly to meet the prince, and made a uniform salute.

"What's the matter?" Prince Mo's eyes turned on several of them.

"Your Highness, we did not eat the water and food from Chuang Tzu." "All right, brothers," he said, bending over the night

"Here comes the doctor, here comes the doctor."

"Doctor, I still have a lot of pain. Could you prescribe another pair of Medicine..." When the doctor passed by the flower bed, he was grabbed by a woman and begged for help.

"Alas, I have prescribed all the medicines that can be prescribed! I don't think it's as simple as eating a bad stomach. " The old doctor shook his head repeatedly and said, "I think it's something like being poisoned."

"What a pain, what a pain in the stomach. Mother... " A little boy who was leaning on the dirt road was rolling and crying on the ground. It's a pity that his parents are too busy at this time.

The tree hurriedly put the little white squirrel in his arms into the hand of Mo Lian and waved in the direction of the little boy, "bring him here."

The boy was only seven or eight years old. He was already sweating with pain, and his face was dirty with tears and snot.

Lin Yongyi quickly took a clean pad and grabbed it in front of the tree. "Prince and concubine, let the next minister come."

Said busy with white cloth in the little boy's dirty face wipe and wipe, take him to the tree.

"Where does it hurt?" The tree reached for the boy's pulse.

The boy cried and shook his arm. He tooted, "it hurts everywhere. It hurts everywhere."

Lin Yongyi, old sun tou and others, can't help but draw the corners of their mouths.

The tree was not angry either. He clapped his hands on the little boy's head and said, "man, what are you crying for? Put away your tears."

The boy stopped crying with red eyes, but there were still tears in his eyes. He looked pitifully at the tree and said, "sister, if you hurt as much as I do, you will cry too."