Xibo Hou Jichang made intensive preparations and sent all kinds of gifts to the mansion of civil and military officials.

He also prepared a generous gift for Prince Shang and sent it to the injured palace.

After Prince Shang received the gift, he became more and more pleasing to Xibo Hou Jichang.

"Or let this Xibo Hou Jichang stay in Chaoge City for a while longer."

"This old guy is really sensible, and it will be much more fun to keep him in Chaoge City."

Prince Shang's mind was wide open, and he began to secretly figure out how to keep Xibo Hou Jichang for a while longer.

Xibo Hou Jichang didn't have the slightest awareness of Prince Shang's thoughts.

He was still engrossed in the last court meeting, not only did Prince Shang not make things difficult for him.

On the contrary, he treated him very kindly.

He was really flattered by this situation, so he relaxed all vigilance towards Prince Shang.

While Xibo Hou Jichang was busy preparing various gifts, the senior doctor San Yisheng was also busy at the moment.

"Finally I can return to Xiqi, and I can finally be a doctor again."

"I'm a civil servant in Xiqi City. It can be said that I don't touch the spring water with my ten fingers. I haven't suffered the slightest crime."

"But since I came to Chaoge City, not only have I had to poop and urinate for Xibo Hou Jichang every day."

"Also be on guard all the time, for fear that the Eldest Young Master will send me to clean the toilet."

When San Yisheng, the senior doctor, thought of this, two tears could not help but flow down his cheeks silently.

"It's okay, it's all over now."

"I can follow Xibo Hou Jichang and return to Xiqi City."

"When I return to Xiqi City, I can continue to be my doctor."

"Don't worry about anything anymore?"

"I have to get up in the middle of the night to pour shit on Xibohou Jichang."

San Yisheng, the doctor, thought of this, and his tears could no longer hold back.

In an instant, it came out of the eyes, and big drops fell down.

San Yisheng, the senior doctor, tried his best not to cry out loud, and bit the quilt in the station room tightly with his mouth.

"Mmmmmmm..."

San Yisheng's gasping voice echoed throughout the room in an instant.

As for Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Xibohou, since he knew his father was going back to Xiqi.

Bo Yikao's complexion became very long, and he looked unhappy when he saw everyone.

Chapter 100 Great Joy and Great Sadness Makes People Crash

At this moment, he happened to be pacing in the post station, and happened to come to the door of the room of Shang doctor San Yisheng.

Hearing the low sobs coming from the room, he felt very irritable at the moment.

After hearing San Yisheng's cry, he became even more upset.

"Why are you crying here? It's really frustrating."

"It's best not to let me hear your crying again, or you will suffer when you return to Xiqi."

At this moment, Bo Yikao was no longer as gentle and refined as usual, but said to San Yisheng, the senior doctor, in a vicious voice.

San Yisheng heard the eldest son at the door talking, and stopped crying in fear.

"Woo, son, woo, don't worry, son."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After San Yi sobbed, she stopped crying.

Only then did Boyi Kao feel satisfied.

"You're a smart old fellow."

Where is the Boyi Kao at the moment, learning the appearance of a great Confucianist from Confucian classics.

With a vicious appearance, he looked like a local hooligan.

San Yisheng, the senior doctor of Bo Yi Kao General, reprimanded him, and he felt a little better.

"Father, after finishing the etiquette of leaving Chaoge City, we will set off to return to Xiqi."

"In this case, although I have obtained the qualification to open a high-level school."

"But there is still no way to continue, my beloved Confucianism."

"There is no way to contribute to the dissemination of Confucian classics and contribute my own strength."

Thinking of this, Bo Yi couldn't help but sighed at the moon for two days.

After the senior doctor San Yisheng reprimanded Bo Yikao, he also became sober.

"I'm going back to Xiqi City soon."

"Why do you still look dejected?"

"Yes, yes, I will be free soon, so why make things difficult for myself?"

When San Yisheng, the senior doctor, thought of this, he immediately swept away his previous sadness.

Opening the door of his own room, he rushed into the yard of the post station and started running wildly.

Still shouting loudly:

"From now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly."

"When I return to Xiqi City, I will also start studying Confucian classics."

"With my profound writing skills, after studying Confucian classics."

"I must be able to thoroughly understand the principles of Confucian classics, and maybe I will also be qualified to open a high-level school at that time."

"The first senior school in Xiqi City will be opened by my senior doctor, San Yisheng."

San Yisheng yelled loudly, not taking into account that the eldest son Bo Yikao was still sitting in the yard.

Bo Yikao is sitting on a stone bench in the yard at the moment.

Suddenly, he saw a figure rushing out of the black shadows, still shouting something indiscriminately.

Bo Yi Kao listened to the words that San Yisheng shouted verbatim.

My heart suddenly brightened:

"Yes, yes, anyway, I have obtained the qualification to open a high-level school."

"Even if I go back to Xiqi City, I can continue to open a high-level school."

Senior doctor San Yisheng ran around in the yard for a while, and then saw the eldest son Bo Yikao sitting on the stone bench.

Immediately, the whole person froze in place, and the expression on his face became extremely frightened.

"Why is the eldest son still sitting on the stone bench so late?"

"Am I going to die?"

"I was reprimanded by Mr. Jiang just now, and now Mr. Dean sees how crazy I am."

"My San Yisheng's life is so miserable!"

Thinking of this, San Yisheng, the senior doctor, couldn't help but burst into tears again.

He kept saying incessantly:

"Young master."

Unexpectedly, Bo Yikao walked towards him quickly at this moment, and the senior doctor San Yisheng watched Bo Yikao approach menacingly.

Immediately he shut his mouth in fear, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

"Forget it, forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

But what San Yisheng didn't expect was that not only did Bo Yikao not punch or kick him.

Instead, she warmly hugged him, still saying:

"It's really thanks to you this time. From now on, you will be my younger brother, Bo Yikao, but I will cover you no matter what happens."

San Yisheng: "..."

Why did the eldest son treat me so well all of a sudden?

"Isn't this happiness coming too suddenly?"

The senior doctor San Yisheng froze in place, watching the eldest son Bo Yikao return to his room.

Only then did San Yisheng come to his senses, and hurried back to his room to rest.

The next morning, the eldest son Bo Yikao was in high spirits.

Seeing his son looking refreshed, Xibo Hou Jichang felt even better.

"I didn't know why before, but I always saw Bo Yikao with a gloomy face."

"Now he should have figured it out."

Xibo Hou Jichang looked very relieved.

After seeing Xibo Hou Jichang, Bo Yikao walked quickly to Xibo Hou Jichang's side, and said to his father:

"Father, I wonder if you can take care of everything?"

"When can we set sail back to Xiqi?"

"The son is really eager to return home. It's really been a long time since he saw his mother and grandmother."

"I don't know how my younger brothers are doing now?"

"Have you ever studied Confucian classics? To learn Confucian classics, you have to start from a baby."

Xibo Hou Jichang was tested by his eldest son Bo Yi, and a series of questions made his head dizzy.

After Bo Yi Kaodu finished speaking, he finally cleared up his thoughts.

Then he said to Boyi Kao:

"Don't worry, my son, the preparations for returning to Xiqi."

"It's almost done for my father, and we can return to Xiqi soon."

"Why haven't I seen Xiqi's relatives for a long time?"

Speaking of this, Xibo Hou Jichang not only burst into tears.

When Bo Yikao heard what his father said, he suddenly understood:

"It seems that Father has made all the preparations to return to Xiqi."

"It's really great. It seems that the fire of Confucian classics will soon be spread to the land of Xiqi City."

"My younger brothers can let them learn Confucian classics from an early age."

Do not rely on suppressing the smile in his heart, raised his head and said to his father Xibo Hou Jichang:

"Haha... Father, don't worry about it... Ha... I believe that mother and the others will take good care of themselves... Haha..."

Although Bo Yikao had been holding back, he still couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Xibo Hou Jichang was thinking about his relatives who were far away in Xiqi City.

He didn't have time to hear what Bo Yikao was talking about.

Still continuing what he said just now:

"Yes, yes, I suffered such an indiscriminate disaster in Chaoge City for no reason."

"Now it's finally time to go home."

"Woooooooo..."

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