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

Brother Yuan's words made Mu Yingbao's nose sour immediately: "Brother is so smart, of course he knows that we are leaving. Not everyone cries when they are sad, they are sad in different ways."

Although I said this to the child, I was worried in my heart. I had already made him cry, and he would definitely cry again on the day of separation, but it would be better because I had prepared myself mentally in advance.

But what about his other son? Even though he knew everything in his heart and had been mentally prepared for this a few years ago, let alone how sad he would be on the day of separation, Mu Yingbao could imagine that the child would be sad for a long time after he left.

The two children felt different levels of sadness at separation. When Yuan left, he just couldn't see his brother anymore, but as for Hui, all the people he cared about were gone all of a sudden.

Xue Wenyu once had a solution for this problem. He suggested that people should not go together but go in batches, so that Brother Hui could gradually adapt.

However, when it really came to this, no matter how Mu Yingbao thought about it, he felt that this method was not a good idea at all.

The child suddenly flashed, but the pain was one-time.

Even more torturous.

So, in the end, Mu Yingbao decided to leave once and for all.

"Madam, Mr. Feng from the Commerce Department is here and is in the reception room." Nanzhu came in and told her, but when she saw Mu Yingbao's sad expression, she could only pretend not to see it.

Madam is the best at comforting and guiding others, so Nanzhu feels that she does not have the courage and confidence to guide and comfort her.

"Brother Yuan, you play with Sister Nanzhu. Mother is going to see Lord Feng." Mu Yingbao calmed herself down and told Brother Yuan.

"Brother Yuan knows about it and won't make trouble." Brother Yuan could sense his mother's bad mood and promised even more obediently.

Nanzhu went forward and hugged him: "Our Yuan brother is the best."

Feng Jucai was sitting there stiffly in the living room. The moment he saw Mu Yingbao come in, he immediately stood up.

"We are not strangers, don't be so reserved." Mu Yingbao said as she motioned him to sit down. The two of them got straight to the point and talked about wine.

It would take at least three years to get things done, but Feng Jucai was not disappointed. Instead, he said excitedly, "So fast? I thought it would take at least four or five years."

Mu Yingbao really admires people like this.

After talking about wine, she talked about something else with Feng Jucai. What was that something else? Of course, ways to make money.

Feng Jucai was so excited that he stood up and sat down all of a sudden, and danced around like a madman.

Halfway through, Mu Yingbao heard his stomach growling, and guessed that Mo Wu might not have left the palace to go back to his house for lunch. So she asked someone to tell the kitchen to prepare a few dishes for Feng Jucai, as well as some wine, and also found someone to accompany him.

When Feng Jucai was leaving, Mu Yingbao personally saw him off.

"Madam, I don't have any other abilities, but you and the Duke can rest assured that I will work hard to fill your Majesty's treasury with all the white and yellow goods. I will never let you down for your cultivation and trust in me." Feng Jucai, who was drunk, said with red eyes and bowed respectfully to Mu Yingbao.

He didn't know what the final consequences of the young master sitting on the throne would be, but he swore in his heart that if anyone dared to throw dirty words at the Madam and the Duke, he would fight to the death with that person.

"The Duke and I also thank you. Thank you for your contribution to Yan State and thank you for your contribution to His Majesty." Mu Yingbao also thanked you in a serious tone.

"Madam, please don't do this. This is what I should do." Feng Jucai became even more excited, and the moment he turned around and left, tears flowed down his face.

Feng Jucai was just a businessman. How could he have the opportunity to serve as an official in the court and bring honor to the ancestors of the Feng family? This would also improve the future of the Feng family's descendants.

Standing on the steps outside the gate, Mu Yingbao watched Feng Jucai's departing back and felt very emotional. If all the civil and military officials in the court had the same character as Feng Jucai, it would be much easier for Brother Hui to be the emperor.

After Feng Jucai left the Yangxin Palace, he did not go to the Council Hall again, but went straight out of the palace and returned home in his own carriage.

He was so happy at the Madam's place that he drank a few glasses of wine without any control. Even if he lost control of himself, the Madam would not mind.

But he couldn't do that when he returned to the Council Hall. Feng Jucai was afraid that he might say something inappropriate after drinking, which would bring unnecessary trouble to his wife and Duke Dingguo, and he would be guilty of the death penalty.

So, it's better to be safe, go back home and have a good sleep, and when you are fully rested, you can start to run the wine shop.

If the country of Prasya can place an order for 50,000 bottles of wine, sales in other countries will not be bad either.

Feng Jucai hummed a little tune as he got off the carriage. The gatekeeper secretly asked the driver, "What good news has happened to the master? Why is he so happy?"

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The coachman said, I don’t know, it’s like this since I came out of the palace.

Feng Jucai, who was humming a little tune as he returned home, later realized that he did not go to the Council Hall that afternoon and missed a very exciting scene.

In the afternoon, Brother Hui looked the same as usual in the Council Hall, but the civil and military officials felt something was wrong. They felt that the way His Majesty looked at them made them feel uneasy.

After listening to some of the officials' reports, they were all important matters, but no one stood up to advise against Brother Yuan sitting on the throne.

This surprised Brother Hui a little.

Is this because of what Feng Jucai said this morning? He still wants his mother to help make money for the national treasury?

Or are some people who want to tell lies timid and lack the confidence?

"My dear ministers, I will not be attending court these days. Unless there is something important or urgent, please do not disturb me." When it was almost time to adjourn the court and there was still no movement, Brother Hui spoke.

When the ministers heard this, they were a little confused. Is this what Your Majesty meant?

No one has mentioned that matter. Is Your Majesty becoming more and more petty as he gets older?

They were all very puzzled, but the atmosphere today was not right. The officials had a strong sense of self-protection and no one wanted to be the first to stand out and provoke His Majesty who was obviously very unhappy.

I feel that His Majesty is like a bamboo tube filled with gunpowder.

Your Majesty is a wise ruler, but if he explodes, the consequences will be serious.

However, if no one stood up to respond at this moment, it would seem inappropriate and a bit weird, so everyone looked at Fan Puchang. He was the maternal grandfather of the emperor, and they had a close relationship, so he shouldn't do anything to him. Fan Puchang looked at the reactions of his colleagues and smiled bitterly. He was scared by his grandson! If he knew how to be afraid, he would not provoke him, and the world would be peaceful!

I have been assisting him for several years, don't you know his temper?

As long as you are wholeheartedly doing things for the good of the people of Yan State, he will not punish you even if you argue with him.

However, if you show the slightest disrespect to the Duke and his wife, you will be touching his sore spot.

Fan Puchang understood the intentions of his colleagues and wanted him to stand up and ask the emperor on their behalf, why is it that he suddenly said that he would not attend court for several days?

Faced with the expectant eyes of his colleagues, Fan Puchang did not stand up to fulfill their wishes. Instead, he seemed to see nothing, his eyes looking at the nose and his nose looking at the heart.

How many days will you not attend court?

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"Your Majesty, I wonder what Gongshang Xiaohu and Fan Puchang think.

Stand up and ask loudly. Anyone else? Hui raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shang Xiaohu, and turned his eyes away. "Amin's father and mother will leave the capital soon, and Amin doesn't know when they will be able to return.

I want to see them again, so I want to spend more time with them. How about this reason? Is it sufficient?

For Amine, they shed blood, were repeatedly smeared with dirty water, and nearly lost their lives many times. Now they are leaving, and if Amine doesn't accompany them, wouldn't he be a selfish person worse than pigs and dogs?

My dear ministers, do you have any objections?

"Your Majesty, I wonder what has happened to you and why you will not attend court for a few days?" Shang Xiaohu from the military side had exactly the opposite idea to Fan Puchang.

Stand up and ask loudly. Anyone else? Hui raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shang Xiaohu, and turned his eyes away. "Amin's father and mother will leave the capital soon, and Amin doesn't know when they will be able to return.

I want to see them again, so I want to spend more time with them. How about this reason? Is it sufficient?

For Amine, they shed blood, were repeatedly smeared with dirty water, and nearly lost their lives many times. Now they are leaving, and if Amine doesn't accompany them, wouldn't he be a selfish person worse than pigs and dogs?

My dear ministers, do you have any objections?

Brother Hui asked with a smile...