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

"You will stay in Yama Valley for seven days." Brother Hui said and looked at his father again.

When my father heard the content of the competition in the palace, his face didn't look very good.

"What do you mean? Yama Valley? Are those people in Yuzongtang crazy? This is not a selection of generals to fight in the battlefield, is it necessary to do this?" Mu Yingbao exploded when he heard this.

She had heard of Yanwang Valley, a large canyon more than 170 miles away from the capital.

There are many tigers, wolves and wild beasts inside, and the terrain is very dangerous.

Even the villagers and hunters nearby only dared to chop wood and hunt on the outskirts and did not dare to go deep into the area.

Every year, nine out of ten people who enter never come out. Those who know how dangerous it is but still take the risk are those whose families are really

When money is needed, for example, when a son wants to get married but cannot afford the bride price, or when a family member is seriously ill and has no money to treat the disease.

Because the price of tiger skin is relatively high, if you are lucky, you may get an old ginseng. Both of these things are available in the depths of Yama Valley.

Someone once dug up a thousand-year-old ginseng, used the money to marry his son off and bought a few acres of land, which made people envious.

"They asked you to do that, and you actually agreed? What if it was a conspiracy? What if the people from Yuzongtang colluded with someone and set a trap? The biggest danger in that place is not the environment and ferocious beasts, don't you know?" Mu Yingbao and Xue Wenyu were anxious.

"Mother, don't blame father. Father asked for his son's opinion, but he didn't want to give up. Zhou Yunhao and Zhou Yunfeng had already given up their rights and withdrew from the election.

The son is not afraid of being ridiculed, but his father and grandfather have died unjustly, and the son does not want them to be ridiculed and humiliated again.

The son also knew what he would face. He remembered his mother saying that as long as he was determined, he could turn disadvantages into advantages. The son believed that with his father's help, there would be no problem this time. "Brother Hui was full of happiness at this time. With such a loving and caring father and mother, what was there to be afraid of?

"Do you want to be the Dog King?" Mu Yingbao understood Hui Ge's decision, which made her even more distressed. At his age, he should have been carefree, but he had to face such a cruel thing.

"Mother, can't you use a more appropriate metaphor?" Brother Hui protested coquettishly.

"King of Dogs?" Tao Qingyuan was confused.

In fact, Xue Wenyu didn't understand why the term "Dog King" was used.

Isn't a dog a dog? No matter how powerful it is, it's still a dog! Isn't this an insult?

Brother Hui looked at his father and smiled. "There is a large, ferocious dog called the mastiff. In order to get the strongest mastiff, the people who raise it will lock up the young mastiffs at home and give them only a little food. In order to survive, all the mastiffs will fight for food, and the one that survives at the end will be the king of apes.

This is a legend my mother told me. Although it is a legend, it is actually the same as the rules this time. The fittest survive and the weakest are eliminated!

It is a bit cruel and bloody, but it is actually the most effective. "

Brother Hui spoke very easily, but the adults present felt even more uncomfortable after listening to him.

Yes, this analogy is indeed inappropriate, but what Brother Hui said is also true.

The re-election of the new emperor was indeed a difficult decision for Yu Zongtang.

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Since everyone is fighting for the throne and disregarding blood ties and secretly using various means to eliminate their opponents, why not give everyone a chance, a chance to fight to the death.

You have to know that the one who won safely in this matter of Yanwang Valley was not a fool, nor was it because of his good tricks, nor because of the help of people with strong martial arts around him.

Therefore, the new monarch selected in this way is definitely not just a cruel and brutal monarch.

If you don't have the guts to participate, just give up and quit in advance!

Mu Yingbao felt that the person who could come up with the whole idea was indeed a talent.

"I still can't participate? Are we not allowed to bring a doctor to such a dangerous matter?" Mu Yingbao asked.

Brother Hui shook his head. "Mother, women cannot go. If they are found out, they will be considered cheating and will be disqualified from running for the election."

Mu Yingbao was so angry that she cursed in her heart, but she also knew that she couldn't be willful in this matter.

"Okay, I understand." Mu Yingbao understood that no matter how worried she was about this matter or how much she didn't want to agree, it was useless.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. So instead of sighing and worrying about your child, you should think about what you can do for him.

Mu Yingbao took off her apron and left the kitchen.

Brother Hui wanted to follow worriedly, but Xue Wenyu stopped him.

"Father?" Brother Hui was puzzled.

"Don't you know her very well?" Xue Wenyu asked.

She walked away, definitely not to find a place to shed her sorrowful tears!

Mu Yingbao did not return to her room, but went into Xue Wenyu's study, grinding ink while

As soon as Xue Wenyu came out of the kitchen, Lin Chuan outside the door told him that his wife had gone into the study.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wenyu looked in the direction of his room, changed his mind and left the yard. Before leaving, he told Lin Chuan to guard the door of the room and not let anyone else enter the study.

At noon, when Mu Yingbao remembered that it was time to cook lunch, he walked into the kitchen and saw that the three people, young and old, had already washed the vegetables, killed the fish, and cleaned the rice.

It seems that if she doesn't come over, this old man is going to make lunch himself.

"Hey, who wants to be the chef? I'll just sit and wait for the meal." Mu Yingbao felt better and started joking with them.

"Mom, stop kidding. If we three cook, won't that be a waste of food?" Brother Hui finally felt relieved when he saw his mother smile.

Mu Yingbao walked forward with a smile, searched for her apron and put it on, then looked at the prepared ingredients.

When his father was out, Hui complained to Mu Yingbao in a low voice, "When my father was killing the fish, he broke the gallbladder. My great-grandfather said the fish would be very bitter, so he threw the fish away and asked someone to get another one from the kitchen.

Then, my father wouldn’t let us say it.”

"Then you didn't tell him that I have a way to deal with it?" Mu Yingbao asked casually.

Brother Hui looked innocent. "I told him, but my father still insisted on changing the fish."

Mu Yingbao was speechless after hearing this. He had already lowered himself to do these chores in the kitchen, so why would he care about being laughed at by her? It was really unnecessary!

The fish was originally intended to be cooked into chrysanthemum fish, but the very proactive Prince Xue had already cut the fish body with a knife and rubbed salt on it.

Although killing fish broke his gallbladder, Xue Wenyu's days in the kitchen were not in vain, and he actually learned something!

Brother Hui wanted to file a complaint, but when he saw his father coming back, he had to give up.

After the meal was ready, Mu Yingbao discovered that the three were not in a good mood while eating.

"What's wrong? Didn't you use your skills well today?" Mu Yingbao pretended to be confused and muttered to himself.

Brother Hui looked innocent. "I told him, but my father still insisted on changing the fish."

Mu Yingbao was speechless after hearing this. He had already lowered himself to do these chores in the kitchen, so why would he care about being laughed at by her? It was really unnecessary!

The fish was originally intended to be cooked into chrysanthemum fish, but the very proactive Prince Xue had already cut the fish body with a knife and rubbed salt on it.

Although killing fish broke his gallbladder, Xue Wenyu's days in the kitchen were not in vain, and he actually learned something!

Brother Hui wanted to file a complaint, but when he saw his father coming back, he had to give up.

After the meal was ready, Mu Yingbao discovered that the three were not in a good mood while eating.

"What's wrong? Didn't you use your skills well today?" Mu Yingbao pretended to be confused and muttered to himself.