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

A horse appeared in everyone's sight. As the person on it got closer and closer, they recognized that the person on the horse was Li Hao.

He pulled the reins of the horse a few meters away, dismounted and rushed forward: "Master, Madam.

"What happened? Tell me the point." Xue Wenyu said sternly.

At this moment, looking at Li Hao's expression, Mu Yingbao's heart, which had been hanging in the air, actually settled down a little.

It should be something very serious and bad that has happened, but it is not the kind of thing that I fear the most.

"My Lord, this is what happened." Li Hao quickly reported the whole incident in detail.

After hearing this, Xue Wenyu's face was as cold as a glacier in the severe winter.

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Compared to Xue Wenyu, Mu Yingbao's reaction was much more indifferent. She just sighed and then began to persuade her man.

Without any need for them to give orders, the people around them quickly harnessed the carriages and prepared to set off back.

The servants who had followed the couple all year round started to make arrangements themselves. A few people were left behind to pack up and organize the herbs collected today, while the others immediately returned with their two masters.

In the carriage, Xue Wenyu looked at his wife in silence, and reached out to embrace her in his arms with heartache: "We have seen all kinds of storms. Besides, it may not be what we think.

Mu Yingbao sighed again: "Actually, I'm not worried. This day has finally come. Don't comfort me or make me feel relieved. If I say this is not a conspiracy, you won't believe it yourself! 1"

Hearing her say this, Xue Wenyu shook his head and smiled helplessly: "But your calm reaction makes me very worried."

How could they not worry? Although they had been prepared for what they had just heard, and had already made preparations to deal with it, it was still a little hard to accept when this day finally came.

In recent years, Yan State has enjoyed peace and prosperity, and its relations with neighboring countries have been more harmonious than in previous dynasties. A few days ago, Mu Yingbao said with emotion that it would be great if it could always be like this, so that she wouldn't have to leave Brother Hui and the capital, and the family could be together happily.

We watched the children grow up together and waited for Brother Hui to come back from court every day.

Unfortunately, things don’t always go as planned!

Today, he and his wife left the capital to go to the mountains to look for medicine. In the palace, there was such a weak

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Brother Yuan actually entered the Council Hall and climbed onto the dragon throne. It happened after lunch, when the civil and military officials entered the hall and saw the scene.

Although they did not see the scene with their own eyes, the couple could imagine how Brother Yuan climbed up the dragon throne with his short legs and sat on it, how their son sat, and the expressions and looks of the ministers at the time.

They must have had different expressions, all shocked, with all kinds of possibilities in their minds. A few years ago, the Duke and his wife risked their lives to protect Brother Hui and let him take the throne.

The rumor that he would replace Brother Hui and take that position when the time was right in the future disappeared under Brother Hui's unwavering deterrence, or at least no one dared to say it out loud.

However, the moment he saw Brother Yuan sitting on the dragon throne, all of Brother Hui's persistence and hard work were destroyed. No, it was Brother Yuan's chubby little butt that destroyed everything.

"My poor son." Mu Yingbao blurted out.

She has two sons. Although Mu Yingbao didn't say which son was pitiful just now, as the person who knows his wife best, Xue Wenyu is very sure that the pitiful son she is talking about now is Brother Hui, not the younger one.

He tried so hard to be a good emperor, not just to be a wise ruler loved by the people and supported by all the ministers. He always believed that as long as he sat firmly on the throne, he would be able to control everything, for example, to protect the family he cared about.

But in the end, such things can't be avoided.

"Okay, don't think too much. The final decision still lies with us." Xue Wenyu quickly counselled his wife.

He hopes that his daughter-in-law will be carefree and happy every day.

After hearing what her man said, Mu Yingbao remained silent and squeezed into his arms as a response.

How could she not understand what he meant? The power of decision-making means that no matter what other people think, if she doesn't want to leave Brother Hui and doesn't want to leave the capital, who can do anything about it?

However, if we do that, Brother Hui will be the one who suffers the most.

There is really nothing wrong with how those ministers assisted Hui Ge in managing the Kingdom of Yan.

If he went against those ministers in order to protect him and his wife, even if he had a great chance of winning and even if he got what he wanted in the end, the final result would definitely not be the best.

No matter how well Hui Ge does as an emperor, if there is a gap in this matter, there will definitely not be the same unity between the monarch and his subjects in governing the country in the future as there is now.

Looking down at the sad-looking person in his arms, Xue Wenyu already knew the answer: "Leave or stay, it's up to you to decide."

I didn't make a decision right away, nor did I say I would go back to Beijing to see how the situation develops.

Not to mention, maybe it’s not as serious as you think!

The reason why I didn't speak was that although the decision only required one word, it was difficult to say it out loud.

It's not that she is reluctant to leave the capital. For her, wherever her family is is her home. There is no such thing as being hard to leave one's hometown. As long as the family is together, they can adapt to and get used to wherever they go.

But, there is also Brother Hui’s family, which cannot be taken away.

It was the first time that Mu Yingbao and his group went out in such silence. No one laughed and everyone looked solemn.

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Although most people did not understand what had happened, they knew from the expressions of the two masters, Nanzhu and others that this matter was very bad and serious. They did not dare to guess how serious it was.

We were used to living a peaceful, happy and warm life with our two masters, but suddenly something like this happened, and everyone was still not used to it. However, everyone had the same idea in their mind, who was the mastermind behind this bad thing?

Making life miserable for everyone? Then he must have had enough of living!

When the carriage arrived at the city gate, Mu Yingbao accidentally saw that the guards guarding the city gate looked at him with a complicated look. It seemed that the news of Brother Yuan sitting on the throne spread very quickly. This was even more telling!

"What's wrong?" Seeing his wife frowned slightly, Xue Wenyu asked immediately.

Mu Yingbao lowered the car curtains, smiled and shook his head: "No, I just thought that if something like this happened, our Brother Yuan himself would not know about it at all. He must be sleeping soundly on Brother Hui's couch at this hour."

She didn't lie on purpose, but she was afraid that if she told the truth, her man would be so depressed and angry that he wouldn't wait until he found the culprit. She didn't want the guard guarding the city gate to suffer innocently.

"What does a three-year-old child know?" Xue Wenyu, who thought he knew his wife very well, secretly observed her expression while speaking. He was a little unsure whether his wife would be angry with Brother Yuan and spank him after she returned to the Yangxin Palace because she had to separate from Brother Hui...