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

After seeing off the people from Yuzongtang, Xue Wenyu just returned to the backyard and wanted to analyze the next situation with Brother Hui.

Mu Yingbao had just made milk tea for the two of them when Lin Chuan came to report that a guest had arrived. "You are quite smart, aren't you? Then guess who is coming? If you guessed correctly,

Let's eat the rice tonight. "When Mu Yingbao saw Xue Wenyu heard the report from his subordinates, he didn't ask who it was but looked thoughtful, so he smiled and said to him.

Mu Yingbao didn't know what was wrong with this prince. He loved eating dumplings so much. As long as they were dumplings, no matter what the filling was, and whether they were boiled, fried or deep-fried, he could eat several plates.

If it weren't for hurting his self-esteem, Mu Yingbao really wanted to put it on that big tray for him.

Whenever Mu Yingbao asked him what he wanted to eat, at least six out of ten times he would choose dumplings.

"Who do you think it could be?" Xue Wenyu threw the question to her, wanting to see what she would guess.

"Well, it's hard to say right now. Everyone is just taking the attitude of waiting and waiting, so it's really hard to guess." Mu Yingbao told the truth.

Although she was present every time Xue Wenyu analyzed those ministers with Brother Hui.

Xue Wenyu did not laugh at her for being useless, but smiled; "Yeah, in the current situation, who can say for sure. Just tell me, who is coming?" He looked at his men and asked.

Lin Chuan looked at Brother Hui but still didn't say anything. Seeing that his master and his wife had such a good relationship, this kid became bolder and wanted to see who would react the fastest after he gave them some hints.

"The imitator?

“Grandfather?”

They both said in unison, the answer was the same.

Brother Hui listened and looked towards Lin Chuan, looking forward to the answer.

Hui Ge's mother's hometown is Quanzhou, which is more than 600 miles away from the capital.

His maternal grandfather Fan Puchang was a local scholar, and his maternal grandmother Yuan Yilan was also from a famous family.

When Hui's father and mother had an accident, the old couple could not bear the shock and both fell ill.

Although I managed to hold on, my body collapsed.

Fan Puchang stopped going to the academy to give lectures and stayed indoors. Yuan was sometimes lucid and sometimes crazy.

After Hui Ge's identity could no longer be concealed, Xue Wenyu asked him if he wanted to go to his grandfather's house to meet them.

Brother Hui really wanted to go, but he shook his head and refused.

He knew that his current situation was not right, so he didn't want to implicate his grandfather's family.

After returning to Beijing, I thought that my grandfather's family might come to look for me after learning the news, but I didn't expect that they would actually come.

The people coming from the Fan family were the young prince's grandfather and uncle, and the steward had already invited them to have tea in the living room.

This is Brother Hui's closest relative, one of our own! We absolutely cannot let him wait outside the door like we did with the people in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Don't worry, since they are here, they must be mentally prepared for what to face." On the way to the living room, Mu Yingbao noticed that Brother Hui looked worried. She knew what he was worried about and quickly tried to comfort him.

"Your mother is right, don't worry." Xue Wenyu also spoke.

He was not worried about the Fan family, as they had always kept a low profile. Not only did none of the Fan family's own children pursue a career in government, but even among his dozen students, few of them were interested in fame and fortune.

For some people, if they study not for fame and fortune, they are just nerds with dull brains.

In fact, this is exactly why the other party did not attack the Fan family again after the Summer Resort tragedy. That was because they felt that the Fan family would not pose any threat to them.

As soon as the three of them entered the living room, the two people who were originally sitting inside stood up.

An old man with gray hair and beard, about forty years old.

Mu Yingbao looked at the old man. Xue Wenyu had told her that Hui's grandfather was fifty-seven years old this year, but now it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in his seventies or eighties.

It can be seen how much of a blow the tragic death of his daughter and her family had dealt to him. "I have long admired the reputation of the prince. Please forgive me for coming here in such a presumptuous way." Fan Puchang forced

He turned his gaze away from Brother Hui, straightened his robe, and bowed to Xue Wenyu together with his son.

"Master, you are so kind to me. I am sorry to see you doing this." Xue Wenyu also returned the greeting in the same way.

Mu Yingbao put his hand on Hui Ge's shoulder and watched them bowing to each other. From the respectful attitude of both sides, he knew that this was not a hypocritical and polite greeting.

"Is this my lucky grandson?" After greeting him, Fan Puchang could no longer hold back and looked at Brother Hui.

"Silly child, why are you still standing there? Go and meet your grandfather." Mu Yingbao gently pushed the child.

"Grandfather, please accept your grandson's greetings." Brother Hui bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Okay, okay, my good grandson, get up quickly and let me see." Fan Puchang's tears welled up in an instant. He lifted the child up with trembling hands, took a close look at him, and suddenly thrust him into his arms, crying loudly, "Yueqin, my son, Yian, my good son-in-law, have you seen that Junjie is still alive?" He cried, Hui Ge also cried, and his son Fan Weiting also burst into tears.

Xue Wenyu's eyes also turned red, and Mu Yingbao's tears fell.

"Father, we finally met Junjie. This is a great event. Don't be sad anymore and take care of yourself." After a long while, Fan Weiting saw that his father was crying more and more sadly and couldn't stop at all, so he had to speak up to dissuade him.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Fan Puchang responded, let go of the child in his arms, and wiped the child's tears with his sleeves.

Brother Hui also raised his hand to wipe the grandfather's tears. When his parents had the accident, he was still a naked baby, so he had no memory of his relatives at all.

Today is the first time for him to meet.

It made him feel that besides his father and mother, there were relatives who loved him so much!

"Junjie, come on, this is your uncle." Fan Puchang pointed at his son and told him

Brother Hui straightened his robe, stepped forward and kowtowed respectfully.

Fan Weiting excitedly helped the child up, walked to Xue Wenyu, lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down; "Master Xue, on behalf of my sister, brother-in-law, and my whole family, I would like to thank you for protecting Junjie over the years. Please accept my greetings."

Xue Wenshou failed to stop him, and quickly reached out to help him. "If you want to say more, it's because I have a grudge against this kid, otherwise why would I have met him in the first place? The character of Prince Ning's family is something Xue Biao admires, but I didn't seek justice for Prince Ning's family, which is really cruel."

This is not just a polite remark, it is what he really thinks!

"Prince Xue, please don't blame yourself. Your behavior makes our Fan family even more ashamed." Fan Puchang said with great sorrow.

The victims were her own daughter and son-in-law. Since the incident, what else has the Fan family done for their daughter and son-in-law, except burning more paper money every year on the days when they are in trouble?

"Prince Xue, please don't blame yourself. Your behavior makes our Fan family even more ashamed." Fan Puchang said with great sorrow.

The victims were her own daughter and son-in-law. Since the incident, what else has the Fan family done for their daughter and son-in-law, except burning more paper money every year on the days when they are in trouble?

"Since we are all family, don't be polite. You two have come from such a long distance. Aren't you tired after all the traveling? Hurry up and sit down and chat slowly." Mu Yingbao said with a smile and walked out. "Mother, where are you going?" Brother Hui asked immediately when he saw his mother was leaving. Mother?

Hearing the child's call, so natural and intimate, Fan Puchang and his son looked at Mu Yingbao curiously.