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

Seeing that it was already noon and Tao Qingyuan was nowhere to be seen, Mu Yingbao cooked a meal for two people, simply stir-frying four dishes to celebrate Brother Hui's victory today.

"Son, don't think too much. Let's have lunch first. Come, let's have a drink." Mu Yingbao called the child.

The glass in Hui Ge's cup actually contained watermelon juice, while that in Mu Yingbao's cup contained wine, but it was rice wine with a very low alcohol content, so they both started drinking.

"Son, look, you have only been practicing calligraphy formally for more than three years. During this period, you have also been traveling outside for many days, and sometimes you have not practiced because it was inconvenient. Even so, you have put an end to the hard work of practicing calligraphy since childhood. What does this show?" Mu Yingbao asked as he poured himself rice wine.

Brother Hui thought about it seriously; "First, it means I have a good master. Second, it means your son is smart. Third, it can only mean that they are not capable enough."

"That's right, isn't it? Zhou Shuhuan has been practicing calligraphy for more than 40 years, but he is defeated by a kid like you who has been practicing calligraphy for less than 4 years. It would be strange if he didn't vomit blood. In fact, this also depends on understanding and talent.

Remember, no matter what competition we have next, we must remain calm and guard against arrogance and impatience. Another thing, through these visits to the palace, do you have any thoughts on the civil and military officials? "Although it is a bit early to ask these questions, Mu Yingbao still wants to hear Brother Hui's opinion.

This time, Brother Hui really thought about it seriously, tilting his head to look at Mu Yingbao; "Mother, if I really take that position one day, then I might screen all these civil and military officials, and I estimate that only a small number of them will be retained.

Hong Ran only met them a few times like this and they didn't communicate much, but his son didn't have a very good impression of them. None of them looked like good ministers.

No matter how wise the emperor is, it is useless if he has such ministers under him. Even if there is no emperor now, it cannot be like this!" Brother Hui said angrily.

Hearing him say this, Mu Yingbao smiled; "Then how do you plan to select it?"

"Mother, I remember you said that a good minister must be a loyal minister, but a loyal minister is not necessarily a good minister. A good minister does things that are beneficial to the country, the king, and himself, while a loyal minister does what he thinks is right.

A good minister, in addition to being loyal, must also have sufficient talent, wisdom and the ability to respond to changing circumstances.

You must be able to judge the political situation, analyze the king's thoughts, and then choose the right way to solve the problem.

As for the loyal ministers that my mother mentioned, it is good that they dare to face the king's advice directly, but if what he said is not correct, but he still insists on forcing the king to agree, that is also inappropriate.

It is okay to have such loyal ministers, but you cannot recruit too many of them.

As for treacherous ministers, even if they are indeed capable in some aspects, my son feels that they must not be accepted.

As for what my mother said, "If the water is too clear, there will be no fish; if the person is too strict, there will be no followers", my son's understanding is that we can ignore some unimportant issues, but there are some that we absolutely cannot tolerate.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. If the ministers above behave properly and act decisively, the lower officials will naturally not dare to act recklessly.

Mother, is what my son said right? "When Brother Hui talked about these topics with Mu Yingbao, his little mouth muscles were very tight.

"Xuan, my son said it very well. Come and have another drink." Mu Yingbao was extremely satisfied with his son.

The two of them talked and laughed while eating and drinking.

"Mom, drinking will cause trouble, please drink less." Brother Hui suddenly remembered and reminded.

"What's the delay? It's not important for me to do anything." Mu Yingbao didn't react and said disapprovingly.

When Brother Hui heard this, he became worried and pointed in the direction of his father's room.

"Oh, um, that. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten it." Mu Yingbao smiled again.

It’s not difficult to coax that person.

After the two of them finished their meal, Mu Yingbao started thinking about how to coax the one in the room.

After thinking about it, I felt it would be safer to use gourmet food, after all, he didn't have lunch.

That guy likes to eat dumplings, so let's make dumplings.

Xue Wenyu felt awkward, but Mu Yingbao didn't think he was being pretentious. If it were her, she would probably be worse off than him.

Considering everything he had done for Brother Hui, Mu Yingbao was willing to try to make that guy happy.

Sobsp;So, these dumplings are also made with extra care.

Find the ingredients you can use in the kitchen and get busy.

Half an hour later, Mu Yingbao knocked on Xue Wenyu's door with the prepared sauce.

"Which one?" An annoyed voice came from inside, making Lin Chuan, who was already worried about Mu Yingbao, even more nervous.

I told the lady that the master was in a bad mood and it was better not to go in, but the lady didn't listen.

"It's me. I want to talk to you about something." Mu Yingbao was not annoyed and responded in a very good attitude.

Her attitude made Lin Chuan nervous again, but this time he was not nervous for her, but for the master in his house.

Everyone who is close to the lady knows her temper.

If the master is mean to her, she will be more mean than the master. What happened to the master who never suffered any loss?

"We'll talk later if you have anything to say." She was still not allowed in.

Mu Yingbao listened to the sound and it didn't sound like he was taking a nap.

Never mind, he reached out and opened the door, and Lin Chuan didn't have time to stop him.

Mu Yingbao stepped inside and didn't see anyone. He stood at the door of the study and saw someone inside.

At this time, Xue Wenyu also saw her, of course. He didn't expect that she would come in even though he didn't agree to let her in?

"My Lord, don't look at me like that. I'm scared." Mu Yingbao said in a soft voice.

Xue Wenyu shuddered at this sentence, and said with disdain: "Speak properly."

"Hey, Lin Chuan, get a pot of good wine for your master." Mu Yingbao shouted at the door and went into the study with the sauce.

Regardless of the expression of the person sitting behind the desk, he said, "Quick, move the books aside and make some room. If you make it dirty, don't blame me."

"Just to be frank, I'm not hungry now." When Xue Wenyu saw the sauce, he thought it might be dumplings, or crystal buns or something.

But he really wasn't in the mood to eat.

When I first came back, I thought about lying down on the bed, but lying there made me feel even more irritated, so I sat in the study again.

I can't even read a book, I'm just depressed!

"It doesn't matter if you're not hungry. Just wait a moment, I'll be there." After Mu Yingbao said that, he put the bowl of sauce in his hand on the desk, turned around and ran out.

When he saw Lin Chuan getting the wine outside the door, he asked him to come back to the kitchen quickly.

After Lin Chuan put the wine jug and salt in the study, he went to the kitchen.

"Please help me bring this over. Be careful of the heat." Mu Yingbao pointed to the small steamer on the pot and handed Lin Chuan two pieces of cotton cloth to pad it.

Lin Chuan picked up the steamer and followed Mu Yingbao to the study. He felt that the lady must be sincerely comforting her master, otherwise, why would she go through so much trouble.

When he entered the study again, he saw that Xue Wenyu still looked unwell. The books on the desk were still there, but the sauce was gone.

“Zai, what’s wrong with you? I was kind enough to give it to you...” Mu Yingbao thought that the dipping sauce was thrown away by him and got angry. But before she could finish her words, she saw Xue Wenyu pointing to the side with a gloomy face.

Mu Yingbao looked in the direction he pointed and found that the dipping sauce was on the small table.

Lin Chuan's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again. Was the Madam here to appease the master, or to anger him?

"Leave it there and go out." Mu Yingbao smiled again.

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Lin Chuan's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again. Was the Madam here to appease the master, or to anger him?

"Leave it there and go out." Mu Yingbao smiled again.

Lin Chuan looked at the lady whose expression changed so quickly and quickly put the steamer in his hand on the small table.

In the study, Mu Yingbao looked at the person who was still sitting behind the desk with a smile; "My Lord, don't be so serious, come and see what I did. I promise you have never seen it too late." The man remained unmoved and looked at her coldly.

"Come and take a look first. If you still don't want to eat it after you've seen it, I'll take it away and give it to others to eat. Lin Chuan, Yadan, Luo Yi--.....