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

Brother Hui immediately told them, "After dinner last night, they said they would live here from now on. It would be better for them to eat in their own room, so my son didn't go to call them."

"Well, is that so? Then you should go over and have meals with them from time to time." Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask why.

If they don't come to eat together, they must have their reasons.

Moreover, even though they had just met, Mu Yingbao knew that the father and son of the Fan family were not the kind of people who were difficult to get along with.

In this case, it is not a good idea to force it. That would make others feel uncomfortable, which would be truly rude.

Mu Yingbao was eating a pie, and he and Hui Ge, who had also finished their meal, were listening to Xue Wenyu and Tao Qingyuan talking about the palace.

The reason for Zhou Zhian's disappearance has not been found yet, and his queen, concubines, princes, princesses and others are in trouble.

Although the people from the Imperial Clan Hall did not put them under house arrest, they were all in a state of panic all day long.

He did not dare to leave Beijing, nor did he dare to seek help from the ministers, for fear that he would be accused of trying to gain power under such circumstances.

It is true that Zhou Zhian has done great harm to people, if there were no rumors that he had killed the family of Prince Ning's son. Even if the ministers jointly asked him to abdicate, his son could still be selected as the candidate for the new emperor.

But now, his princes and grandchildren have absolutely no chance of participating in the selection of the new emperor.

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Even though they were unwilling, they had no choice. The most important thing right now was to save their lives.

All they could do was to stay quiet, not cause trouble, and pray that the new monarch, for the sake of his reputation for benevolence, would give them a decent place to stay.

As for the women in the harem, they were even more nervous.

Young and beautiful women may be kept by the next king, while those who are old and unattractive may be sent out of the palace if they are lucky. Those who are unlucky may be sent to the military camp to be military prostitutes.

Whether it was Zhou Zhian's princes and princesses or the concubines in the harem, what they least wanted was Brother Hui to take the throne.

Because Zhou Zhian and he had a blood feud, if he succeeded in getting promoted, he would definitely seek revenge. Even if he took into account the people in the Imperial Clan Hall and the civil and military officials, the people of the world would not want their lives, and would exile them to a remote and desolate place.

Regarding this matter, Mu Yingbao never asked Brother Hui what he thought or what he planned to do in the future.

But Mu Yingbao knew that Brother Hui would never kill Zhou Zhian's family out of hatred.

Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor! Brother Hui will never vent his anger on innocent people.

Of course, if these innocent people came forward to cause trouble and insisted on picking a fight with Brother Hui, that would be another matter.

When Zhou Zhian disappeared, the national treasury was sealed by Yuzongtang.

At the beginning, Mu Yingbao didn't have a good impression of Yu Zongtang.

But she had also thought a lot during this period and felt that Yu Zongtang actually had some skills.

Otherwise, during the months when Zhou Zhian was missing, Yan State would have been in chaos.

Therefore, Mu Yingbao made a deep self-reflection and decided not to jump to conclusions without fully understanding something.

"We can't completely trust and rely on Yu Zongtang, but we can't conflict with them or become hostile to them!" Mu Yingbao interrupted.

The two older ones were thinking that she was quite reliable when it came to some important issues.

"Now, we should find a way to find out how the Imperial Clan Hall plans to select candidates. However, whether it is the literary or martial arts test, Brother Hui can't compete with them." Xue Wenyu sighed, and suddenly slammed the table in anger; "It's all my fault. I just wanted Brother Hui to grow up well, and didn't want him to stand out and attract attention. So, I pretended to be confused and busy and didn't care about the old bitch in the Marquis' Mansion who wanted to spoil him and ruin him, and delayed finding a teacher to open his eyes to him."

"Father, don't blame yourself. You raised me, and you should know how smart I am. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I can handle it." Brother Hui saw his father blaming himself and quickly spoke to comfort him.

The child was trying to comfort him. Xue Wenyu understood this very well and was very touched. He felt that he had not raised this son in vain.

But is it really good to praise yourself like this? You are smart, kid, but no matter how smart you are, what can you compare with others who have never learned or touched anything?

Confidence is good, but this confidence must be based on the capital!

Xue Wenyu looked at Mu Yingbao speechlessly, thinking, look, the child has been with you for three years, so his life is guaranteed, but it's not good to brag about yourself without knowing your own limitations! What if he can't stand the setback? How should he face it?

"Our son is the best, right?" Mu Yingbao ignored his silent questioning and asked with a smile.

Our son? Xue Wenyu silently repeated these four words in his heart. If we, we really have a son, I will definitely keep him away from you. I will take him away and raise him somewhere else as soon as he is born.

Let alone a son, even if it's a girl, I won't let you raise her by my side!

"Father?" Brother Hui had no idea what his father was thinking at the moment, so he shouted deliberately to make trouble.

As soon as he looked into his mother's eyes, he knew that his father must be worried about his ability.

Seeing that his mother had no intention of explaining, Hui had no choice but to continue pretending to be weak. He had been pretending for a long time anyway.

In fact, Brother Hui is now eager to see what he is like and how much he weighs.

I have been busy for more than three years with my mother!

Anyway, he believed in his mother, and what his mother taught him was useful! And then, he studied very hard.

"Mom, what should I do if my father doesn't believe in me?" Brother Hui still didn't hear his father's encouragement and asked a little aggrievedly.

Mu Yingbao smiled and hooked his fingers. When Brother Hui's little head came forward and back, he whispered in his ear, "Son, I think what you should worry about now is not whether he believes in you, but how do you think he will react after seeing your strength and ability in the future?"

When Brother Hui heard this, he stuck out his tongue. He had just thought about this question!

"Father, I'm almost awake. Can I go back to my room and get some sleep?" Brother Hui looked at his father.

"Chao, it will be enough to sleep for an hour or so. Don't keep your grandfather waiting for too long." Xue Wenyu responded.

Watching Brother Hui leave the kitchen, Xue Wenyu looked at Tao Qingyuan. The old man spread his hands again, indicating that he knew nothing.

Xue Wenyu must have heard what Mu Yingbao said in Hui Ge's ear just now, so he knew what Xue Wenyu meant by looking at him.

As for whether that girl knew that if she spoke so close, the two of them would definitely be able to hear her, but still said it on purpose.

Or maybe she really didn't think that much and just told Brother Hui about it, and he couldn't figure it out.

As for whether that girl knew that if she spoke so close, the two of them would definitely be able to hear her, but still said it on purpose.

Or maybe she really didn't think that much, so she told Brother Hui that, and he couldn't figure it out. Brother Hui had learned martial arts from the old man Qi Fei in Youcheng before, and he knew that Brother Hui later

I learned from him, but I always did it secretly, hiding it from everyone except Mu Yingbao, which of course included Xue Wenyu.

But since the mother and daughter didn't say anything, he certainly couldn't say anything, so he better stay away!

"Stop making so much noise. I'm old and in poor health. I'm going to get some sleep." The old man snored and left.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Xue Wenyu looked at the woman left in the kitchen and asked with a frown...