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

Before night fell, Mu Yingbao and his wife, Brother Hui, and the old man were already sitting at the table waiting for dinner, admiring the lanterns around them.

These are the lantern craftsmen in the palace, who came to teach everyone how to make lanterns.

"Mom, mom, look at the lotus lantern my son made." Brother Hui pointed to a lantern not far away, showing off to his mother and waiting for praise.

"Why is a man making lotus lanterns?!" Before Mu Yingbao could say anything, someone nearby spoke up.

Brother Hui immediately pursed his lips and looked at his mother with grievance.

Mu Yingbao glared at her husband, then turned around and gently comforted the child, "Don't listen to him. What's wrong with the lotus lantern? My son made it so beautifully. This lantern is so delicate and lifelike, as if it was just picked from the lotus pond and hung up.

Unlike some people, who have a tiger lantern? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fat cat that only eats but doesn’t catch mice.

With a murmur, Mu Yingbao's words successfully coaxed the aggrieved Brother Hui and also made the old man laugh.

"Zai, sister-in-law, if you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have noticed it. It's really like the lazy cat over on the Imperial Street." Shang Xiaohu, who was helping to set the table, echoed loudly.

Shang Xiaohu's words successfully attracted the attention of other busy people. They all looked at the salt tiger lamp made by their master. The suppressed smiles on their faces undoubtedly showed that they agreed with Mu Yingbao's words.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. But you come here to eat and yet you are so restless." Xue Wenyu was displeased and scolded the shameless man.

How can a great general be so shameless just to eat and drink for free? "You are wrong to say that. I came here to eat for free, so what? I have worked hard, and I am not lazy, right, sister-in-law?" Shang Xiaohu smiled and didn't mind what this person said. Anyway, the boss of the Yangxin Palace is my sister-in-law, who is afraid of offending you, the Duke?

"Yes, General Shang also brought some game. Xiaohu, eat more later." Mu Yingbao said to Shang Xiaohu with a smile.

Shang Xiaohu said to Xue Wenyu proudly: "Well, my sister-in-law is still the best.

Xue Wenyu pointed his finger at this good brother who had been through thick and thin with him. You are such a good Shang Xiaohu. Just wait. If one day you fall into my hands, I will definitely turn you into a Shang Xiaomao!

Amidst the laughter, dishes began to be served out of the kitchen.

The crowd excitedly rushed to the kitchen. It looked crowded, but the flow of people in and out was smooth.

We have had dinner together so many times that we have already formed our own routine.

Some were responsible for serving cold dishes, some were responsible for serving hot pot, and some were responsible for serving dishes fresh from the pot. They were busy but not chaotic, and soon the table was filled with delicious dishes of various colors, aromas and flavors.

Mu Yingbao saw that there were two empty tables and knew that they were reserved for the people in charge of guarding.

I wanted to invite them to come over for the New Year's Eve dinner, but then I thought, if there really is someone evil in the dark who could take advantage of the opportunity, these guards might be the ones to suffer casualties.

I sighed inwardly and had to give up the idea of ​​asking the guards to join me for the New Year's Eve dinner.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wenyu, who had been focusing on his wife all day, noticed the sadness that flashed across her face and asked softly. "Are you missing your family back home?"

Mu Yingbao shook his head: "No, I just feel a little uncomfortable when I think about how we are eating New Year's Eve dinner here and there are people standing guard in the cold."

Xue Wenyu felt relieved after hearing this: "Don't think too much, the necessary dishes are all kept in the kitchen. Besides, they have never eaten cold leftovers before. Aren't they all cooked by the chefs when they are relieved?

They are already very happy to have a hostess like you."

As soon as Xue Wenyu finished speaking, the people at other tables poured their own wine and raised their glasses to bless Mu Yingbao and his table: "We wish you all good health and good luck in the new year."

The masters possess supreme power, and the mistress can make a lot of money with just an idea, so there is no need to say auspicious words on the New Year's Eve dinner table such as "Congratulations on making a fortune" or the like, a "good luck and well-being" is enough.

At a time like this, Hui Ge, Xue Wenyu and the others would not stand up and say anything, because they have their own spokespersons.

Mu Yingbao smiled and picked up the plum dew in her hand, looking at everyone with a smile: "Thank you for your blessings. Everyone has worked hard this year. We also wish everyone that in the new year, all their wishes will come true, and everything will go well.

Tonight, everyone drinks to their heart's content and won't leave until they are drunk. "

Mu Yingbao actually had a lot to say, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would be inappropriate to say too many hurtful words in such an occasion, so he just expressed his gratitude simply and clearly and raised his glass to toast.

After drinking the first glass of wine together, everyone returned to their seats and started eating.

"Ziyun, this is delicious." After Tang Qing toasted, he sat down and picked up a roast duck leg and placed it on the plate in front of the princess.

"Eh." Tang Qing's action caused the people at the same table to boo. Tang Qing himself was not embarrassed, but Princess Ziyun lowered her head in shame.

Tang Qing did not plan to attend the New Year's Eve dinner because he could not bear to leave his wife alone in the house on New Year's Eve.

But Ziyun knew in her heart that Tang Qing actually wanted to come here for the New Year's Eve dinner, so Ziyun took the initiative to ask, she also wanted to come to the Yangxin Palace for the New Year's Eve dinner, and didn't know if it was appropriate.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Qing immediately said that it was appropriate, but before leaving, he hinted to Ziyun in a very tactful way that if others here had a bad attitude, she should be mentally prepared.

Ziyun nodded and said she knew and she didn't care as long as she could be with him. So, the two of them also joined the New Year's Eve reunion dinner.

People in the Yangxin Palace have always had a bad impression of Ziyun, even after she and Tang Qingzhen became husband and wife.

However, no one made things difficult for Ziyun today. One reason was that it was New Year's Eve and no one wanted to cause any unpleasantness.

The most important thing is to do it for Tang Qing's sake, after all, he is a good brother of ours.

Besides, Tang Qing became the prince consort in order to help his master solve unnecessary troubles.

However, everyone was surprised to see Ziyun, who was pregnant and had light makeup on her face, standing next to Tang Qing.

"Oh, General Tang, you value women over friendship. I also like roast duck legs, brother." Qiao Qi teased in a sarcastic tone.

"Yes, yes, some people are just like this. Before they get married, they are always talking about brothers' kindness and going through thick and thin for each other. But after they get married, they no longer care about us brothers who have been through thick and thin with us." Lu Fangqun also echoed.

Lin Chuan was not convinced after hearing this. "How can you guys talk like that? Let's see how you can be better than others after you get married."

"I say, Lin Chuan, you are the one with the least say here. You married two wives at once, and you are more glorious than our master with the beauties on both sides. No, no, you have to drink a penalty, drink a penalty." Someone shouted loudly.

"Drink, drink, drink. Who's afraid of who? Anyway, my wives will take care of me if I drink too much. I have two of them, and they are good at talking." Lin Chuan said happily as he swiftly picked up another roast duck leg from the roast duck plate on the table and gave it to Dongzhu. Then he stood up and picked up the braised chicken wings that were placed a little far away for Xizhu.

"Oh my god, brothers, this kid Lin Chuan is too much. What should I do if I want to pick him up?" Someone was indignant. "I say, Lin Chuan, you are the one with the least say here. You married two women at once, and they are more glorious than our master. No, no, you have to drink a drink, drink a drink." Someone shouted loudly.

"Drink, drink, drink. Who's afraid of who? Anyway, my wives will take care of me if I drink too much. I have two of them, and they are good at talking." Lin Chuan said happily as he swiftly picked up another roast duck leg from the roast duck plate on the table and gave it to Dongzhu. Then he stood up and picked up the braised chicken wings that were placed a little far away for Xizhu.

"Oh my god, brothers, this kid Lin Chuan is too much. What should I do if I want to pick him up?" someone said indignantly.

The people at the same table started to make a fuss, and were about to collectively beat up Lin Chuan, and the people at the next table also started to join in the fuss, and the atmosphere was really lively.

Ziyun listened with her head down, and suddenly understood why her husband Tang Qing liked to come here so much. It was a pity that she was like that at the beginning. This place was like a big family, and she could not fit in no matter what...