Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

"Son, do you think that the fact that the people from Yuzongtang did not agree with this matter means that they are on your side?" Mu Yingbao asked with a smile.

Brother Hui put down the small stem in his hand and looked at his mother. "My son doesn't think so. I just think that since they didn't follow up on this matter, they should come forward to handle it if my son asks for it."

Mu Yingbao smiled and shook his head; "Their identities are indeed suitable for this, but we still can't ask them. Whether it's them or the other ministers in the court, the fact that they didn't follow suit doesn't mean they don't support that small group of people.

Some people may be hesitating, some may be waiting to see how things develop before making a decision. Some people, even if they disagree with those people, are not confident enough, so they choose to keep silent.

"Mother, I know you must have an idea. Please stop torturing me and tell me quickly." Brother Hui was anxious.

Mu Yingbao patted his shoulder; "Son, I believe you. After the incident, you must have been thinking of a solution, and you already have an idea. Come on, tell me."

"Mother, are you testing your son?" Brother Hui said coquettishly.

Mu Yingbao spread his hands, "Son, you are now the emperor of a country. If you can't even handle such a small matter, why don't you go back with me to grow sweet potatoes and set up a stall on the street to sell roasted sweet potatoes."

Brother Hui looked at his mother worriedly and really wanted to say yes, yes, it would be better to leave now.

Whether selling sweet potatoes, grilled fish, or grilled corn, it's all free and easy. You can smell the fragrance while selling, and eat when you are hungry. How simple and happy it is.

"Okay, then let me tell you, son. If I don't tell you well, mother can't laugh at me." Brother Hui surrendered without a condom.

"What's the big deal if my mother laughs? There's no outsider here." Mu Yingbao still joked, "Come on, let's go to the pavilion over there and chat."

Someone had already hung up lanterns in a pavilion not far away, and moths and small flying insects were flying around the lanterns.

Brother Hui said okay and walked with her in that direction. He didn't even pick up the small bucket on the ground, as the people following not far away would pick it up when they came over.

In the pavilion, someone had come to prepare. A mat was laid on the stone bench and a melon was placed on the stone table.

"Son, remember what your mother once said, 'When the waves wash away the sand, what remains is gold....'" As soon as Brother Hui said this, Mu Yingbao burst out laughing.

"Mother?" Brother Hui looked at her sadly, encouraging himself to speak his mind, but now he was trying to discourage her?

Mu Yingbao quickly waved his hands to explain, "Son, don't misunderstand me. It's not what you think it is. I just talked about what you just said with your father during the day, so you understand."

When Brother Hui heard this, his mother didn't look like she was fooling him.

"Could it be that the mother's idea is the same as her son's?" Brother Hui had this thought, but he still couldn't believe that his ideas were really in sync with his mother's?

"Xuan, I'm curious too, please continue, son." Mu Yingbao could hardly hide his excitement.

"Okay, son, continue. My idea is this: since what happened this time was not unanimously agreed upon by all the civil and military officials in the court, but only by a small number of people, can it be understood that the things mentioned by that small number of people are also the reasons of that small number of people themselves?

He is that kind of person, so he would think that way. This is absolutely related to his own thoughts.

As the king of a country, what the son wants to do is to make the people of Yan State live a good life, not hungry, not cold. Whatever method is effective, the son will do it.

The son would not think about other things, nor would he worry about whether the people, after having enough food and clothing, would become lustful, not be grateful, and become lazy.

Mother, this idea should be okay, right?" Brother Hui stopped talking and asked.

Mu Yingbao didn't laugh, but nodded seriously. This child is not bad! "Since my son is right to think so, then why can't some people be like my son?

The son was like this, thinking only about how to assist his son in running the government and how to make the people of Yan State live a good life.

Why do they have to worry about things that they imagine are bad?

The son felt that, after all, they, the ministers, were still not qualified enough.

My son does not need such ministers. Even if their original intention is to consider me, my son, and for my own good, I will not appreciate it.

After ascending the throne, my son can make a major change in the court, but that doesn't mean that the people currently serving in the court will be like nails nailed to the court and will not change. If they are not suitable to be my ministers, there is no need to keep them. What are they doing? Are they going to cause trouble?

And, you're doing it in my own good name?

Our country of Yan is full of talented people, and those who have not entered the court as officials are not necessarily without talent and ability. "At this point, Brother Hui stopped again and observed his mother's reaction.

Because he found that the more he spoke, the more serious his mother's expression became, so much so that he felt a little unsure.

"Don't keep us in suspense, continue." Mu Yingbao urged, unable to hide her inner excitement.

"My son also wants to eliminate the bad ones and give other talented people the opportunity to serve the country and the people. Therefore, my son wants to eliminate those who are not suitable to continue to stay in the court as officials. Mother, what do you think of my son's idea? Is it feasible?" Brother Hui finally took the risk and told his mother his real plans and ideas.

Mu Yingbao raised his hands and gave the child a thumbs up; "I was right, my son is the best and the most outstanding."

"Mother, is this true? Do you think your son's idea is feasible?" Brother Hui stood up excitedly.

Mu Yingbao nodded affirmatively; "Son, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Now, Brother Hui smiled without restraint, "Of course I have thought about it, but didn't mother say that we should only do what we think is right? The process is not important, and those who do great things are not particular about small details. If you want to do better, there will definitely be a price to pay, but the important thing is the result.

If my son really does this, I believe the result will be good.

Besides, I, your son, am the emperor. It is impossible for me to do something against my will just to please the ministers.

If an emperor doesn't have the arrogance of an emperor, then the son is really better off selling roasted sweet potatoes with his mother. "

"Okay, he is indeed my, Mu Yingbao's son." Mu Yingbao slapped the table excitedly.

Brother Hui was taken aback and then laughed, "Mother, you haven't told your son yet, what did you think before? Do we think the same thing?"

"Son, do you believe it? It's exactly the same. If you don't believe me, go ask your father. This is what I told him when we came back in the carriage. Besides, what our Yan Kingdom lacks the least is people. For a big country like ours, it is not difficult to select pillars of society who are truly useful to the country." Mu Yingbao felt so relieved.

That’s great. I don’t have to do any ideological work on my son. He knows exactly what to do.

"But mother, you may suffer some injustice in the future." Brother Hui said with some trepidation.

Starting tomorrow, he will start preparing to implement his plan, but if he does that, the negative public opinion against his mother and father will increase...

Brother Hui was taken aback and then laughed, "Mother, you haven't told your son yet, what did you think before? Do we think the same thing?"

"Son, do you believe it? It's exactly the same. If you don't believe me, go ask your father. This is what I told him when we came back in the carriage. Besides, what our Yan Kingdom lacks the least is people. For a big country like ours, it is not difficult to select pillars of society who are truly useful to the country." Mu Yingbao felt so relieved.

That’s great. I don’t have to do any ideological work on my son. He knows exactly what to do.

"But mother, you may suffer some injustice in the future." Brother Hui said with some trepidation.

Starting tomorrow, he will start preparing to implement his plan, but if he does that, the negative public opinion against his mother and father will increase...