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

Brother Hui didn't sleep that night and thought a lot about how to make his mother feel more at ease when she left.

This time, he didn't want to play any tricks or use any self-torture tactics. If he did that, it would not be the innocence of a child but ignorance.

I have also thought about how to deal with the ministers who may come out and give advice this time.

Although he hadn't slept all night, he was very energetic and didn't feel tired at all.

The steps forward were firm, and the eyes that Brother Yuan said were getting smaller were still bright.

From this moment on, he is about to step onto his own battlefield, and he is the head coach.

His mother left the capital not because she was afraid or retreating, and the same was not true for what he was about to do.

Outside the Council Hall, the civil and military officials who had arrived a long time ago were all straightening their official hats and robes. They were not whispering in groups as imagined. When they saw Brother Hui coming over, they all bowed in unison.

Brother Hui said good morning to all the ministers as usual, and continued to stride into the hall. When he passed the ministers, he raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly comforted. At least these officials of his had not reached such a terrible level.

After entering the Council Hall and looking at the lofty, golden dragon throne, Hui Ge felt very complicated. It was for this position that he lost his biological parents and family when he was very young.

Now, because of this position, the parents who treated me like their own biological father and mother have to leave me against their will.

Is this position, this chair cursed? If you have supreme power, you will have no family affection? No, you can't think like this, this idea is wrong. Even if my father and mother leave, they still love me. Brother Hui immediately corrected his wrong thoughts in his heart. He walked slowly and resolutely towards the position he had sat in for more than four years, stepped onto the stairs and approached step by step. My mother believed that as long as she sticks to her original intention, she will not become like those other kings.

He was taught by his father and mother, and he must not let them down.

Sitting upright on the dragon throne, Eunuch Hua's voice came from outside the palace gate, announcing that the ministers should enter the palace for the morning court session.

Mr. Tao behind the screen looked through the gap at Hui Ge's back and at the ministers who were paying homage. Although he couldn't see Hui Ge's face at the moment, the old man guessed that when Hui Ge looked at his civil and military officials, the words in his mind must be the words he learned from his mother: Come on, please start your performance!

He really guessed it right. Isn't that what Brother Hui was thinking at the moment?

Looking at the civil and military officials in front of him, Brother Hui was actually very curious. Who would be the ones among these people? And who would be the first to jump out bravely?

As soon as he got up this morning, the information from the spies was delivered to him. After the court session, all the civil and military officials went straight back to their respective residences and did not go out.

Brother Hui did not feel that he was humble or a mean person when he arranged spies to keep an eye on these officials.

If I tell you this, except for those close to me, I'm afraid no one else will believe it. Kings of all dynasties have had spies because they are afraid that someone will make secret friends with them and intend to rebel.

As for him, he set up the secret service for one reason only, which was to prevent officials from secretly planning to do harm to his father and mother.

Now it seems that all the efforts were in vain. There was one mistake that could lead to a major error, and the key mistake was actually made by him.

There was a strange atmosphere in the hall.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." The first person to stand up was Feng Jucai from the Department of Commerce.

After serving as director for several years, he did not become fat despite being the most lucrative official in Yan State. Instead, he became much thinner than when he first entered the court. However, he looked very strong and more energetic.

At this moment, both Brother Hui on the dragon throne and all the civil and military officials were very shocked.

Because everyone felt that no matter who was the first to stand up and advise the Emperor that the Duke and his wife were no longer suitable to live in the palace, it definitely shouldn't be this person.

If it weren't for that first-rank lady, Feng Jucai would never have been able to enter the palace and be valued.

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This man does have a business mind, but everyone knows that without the advice and guidance of the first-rank lady, Feng Jucai, no matter how good he is at business, would not have achieved his current success. But how could it be him? Can a person really be so shameless and conscienceless? Can he take advantage of someone's misfortune? Brother Hui's expression showed no emotion, and he tried to calmly make a gesture of approval. "Reporting to Shaanxi, a caravan from the Commerce Department returned last night and this morning we will be back soon.

I have learned that the caravan's trade with the country of Prasya went very smoothly because of the translators we taught ourselves, and all the goods they brought were sold at a good price.

Especially the gifts we brought this time, ten bottles of wine brewed by Lady Yipin. After tasting them, the Emperor of Prasya praised them highly and discussed with Mr. Qian from our caravan, wanting to place a long-term order of no less than 50,000 bottles per year.

But because we don't produce this wine as a commodity, the reason we brought it was because Madam Yipin suggested it as a gift. Therefore, Lord Qian didn't dare to make a decision on his own, and replied that he would give the other party a reply after returning to discuss it.

Therefore, I would like to ask Your Majesty if you can discuss with Madam Yipin to see if this wine can be mass-produced?" Feng Jucai said, looking at Brother Hui on the dragon throne with sincere expectation.

Brother Hui almost couldn't help laughing. This guy stood up and did this. It turned out that he was supporting his mother. Hahaha, good, he has a conscience! Brother Hui gave Feng Jucai a big thumbs up in his heart.

But his expression showed no approval or gratitude, other than meticulousness.

The other ministers below also understood Feng Jucai's real intention and admired his action. After all, they were officials selected after Brother Hui ascended the throne. Therefore, most of them had positive outlooks and naturally looked down upon the behavior of such a villain.

"Du Xia, as far as I know, that wine is originally a product of foreign countries, and the brewing process is very sophisticated. Now you are praising the wine brewed by the lady of the first rank, which shows that this wine is indeed better than the one brewed in foreign countries. But I wonder what the price is?" The person who stood up was Liu Rongwei, a censor of the third rank. He was also an official who was promoted through the winter examination after Huige ascended the throne.

Although it was just a side question, its meaning at this time was quite obvious, supporting the First Rank Lady.

Other people in the court were also curious. Why did they have to order wine from the Kingdom of Yan when they were special wines from a foreign country? The other ministers under them also understood Feng Jucai's real intention and admired his action. After all, they were officials selected after Brother Hui ascended the throne. Therefore, most of them had positive values ​​and naturally looked down upon the behavior of such a villain.

"Du Xia, as far as I know, that wine is originally a product of foreign countries, and the brewing process is very sophisticated. Now you are praising the wine brewed by the lady of the first rank, which shows that this wine is indeed better than the one brewed in foreign countries. But I wonder what the price is?" The person who stood up was Liu Rongwei, a censor of the third rank. He was also an official who was promoted through the winter examination after Huige ascended the throne.

Although it was just a side question, its meaning at this time was quite obvious, supporting the First Rank Lady.

Others in the court were also curious. Why did they have to order wine from Yan State for a foreign specialty wine? So what was the price?

"Lord Feng? What price did Prasya offer? If it's too low, we won't do this business. It's also very tiring to bottle the wine over such a long distance." Brother Hui didn't seem very interested.