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

It’s no wonder that Tao Qingyuan was worrying too much.

Originally, many civil and military officials in the court felt that what Prince Xue did to Brother Hui was not simple.

Anyone would be unable to help but think about this, because it involves such a huge risk.

For the sake of his grandson, Prince Ning, he did not marry or take concubines in all these years.

Then suddenly he married one, and turned out to be a fake one, and the key point is that this fake one is even better than the original one.

Three years ago, she was the only one who could protect the child.

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He actually had superb medical skills, and not only did he use his medical skills to bribe many powerful figures in the martial arts world, he even bribed the son of Lord Li in the capital.

It's all so connected that no one believes it's accidental.

There is a saying that people feel refreshed when they are happy, but this man's spirit of triumph is much greater than that of the emperor who has ascended the throne.

Tao Qingyuan certainly understood that his grandson-in-law was like this because his relationship with his granddaughter was warming up.

However, outsiders would not understand it this way.

Those people would not think that he acted like this because he was conferred the first-rank title of Duke Dingguo. They would think that he acted like this because Brother Hui had finally ascended the throne. From then on, he was the one above everyone else. So as long as the time was ripe, it would be him, Xue Wenyu, who would sit on the dragon throne.

When Huige ascended the throne, Tao Qingyuan was also granted a title.

The second-rank Marquis Fu'an had a rank but did not have to attend court.

Old man Tao didn't mind whether he was given an official title or not. This was a sign of filial piety from his great-grandson. Knowing that his great-grandson would never accept a formal official position, he gave him a sinecure with status and prestige.

Therefore, he accompanied Brother Hui to the Mu Zheng Hall purely for the purpose of protecting Brother Hui's personal safety.

Recently, as the relationship between his granddaughter and her grandson-in-law has become closer and closer, this old man has to tactfully avoid them in order not to be an eyesore.

When he was bored at night, he would "wander" around, especially going to the roofs of the houses of civil and military officials to look at the stars, so he heard some unpleasant things about his grandson-in-law.

Now looking at the great-grandson and grandson-in-law walking in front, the younger one is obviously very calm and low-key, while the older one is completely different, with his hands behind his back and his head held high, which makes people with ulterior motives see that he is sure to win. The group left in a hurry, and the courtyard immediately returned to peace.

Mu Yingbao's hot face returned to normal temperature. He called Yadan and asked her to go to the imperial kitchen to get some ingredients.

Brother Hui and his men are officially going to the battlefield, so she has to do a good job of logistics.

Let them have a delicious meal when they come back.

Mu Yingbao knew that dealing with the government affairs was very hard and tiring.

If you don't want to be tired, it's very simple. You just need to be a confused and incompetent ruler.

Although Brother Hui is still a child, he is very responsible. Since he chose to take this path, he will definitely not sit on the throne and become an idle and incompetent ruler.

So, Mu Yingbao wanted the child to be able to relax when he came back.

Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, it will be unbearable both mentally and psychologically.

It is pitiful enough that Hui Ge has to shoulder such a heavy burden at such a young age. Mu Yingbao does not want such a child to be forced by the environment to become another kind of person.

She will do her best to continue to help the child.

In the afternoon, after preparing the ingredients for the evening, Mu Yingbao made milk tea and sat in front of the charcoal brazier, flipping through several medical books that Tuzi had found in the palace bookstore. Thus began life in the palace.

On the morning of the second day, when all the civil and military officials entered the Qinzheng Hall within the prescribed time, thinking they were waiting for the little emperor, they discovered that there was someone on the dragon throne.

Wow, you are quite punctual! But, how long can you keep this up? Or just a few days? Many people murmured this in their hearts.

However, even though they were dissatisfied with the newly enthroned emperor, they were very rational and polite. "Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor."

"My dear ministers, please stand up." Brother Hui spoke calmly and majestically while sitting on the dragon throne.

Brother Hui already knew from the clan leader and his father that, generally speaking, memorials would be sent directly to the Imperial Study.

During the morning court sessions, the ministers' memorials were also carefully considered and deliberated by themselves, and most of them were practical suggestions.

The leader told Brother Hui that if he thought it was feasible, he only needed to say "approval".

Brother Hui also knew that the morning court on the first day would be very lively, but he did not expect it to be even more serious than he had imagined.

Almost every minister who attended the court had something to report.

Of course, Brother Hui also knew that the reason why these people were so active was not entirely because there had been no ruler in the country for a period of time and too many problems had accumulated.

Want to see me make a fool of myself? Haha, sorry, I'm going to disappoint you!

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." Seeing that everyone was eager to try but no one wanted to take the lead, the Minister of Revenue Shui Zijun gritted his teeth and stood up.

"My dear Shui, play." Brother Hui didn't think that the person who spoke first was the one who couldn't wait to embarrass himself.

On the contrary, I feel that this person is well-intentioned.

The general meaning of Shui Zijun's memorial was that the treasury of Yan State was empty at present.

Brother Hui already knew about this problem.

When he took over the business, the treasury had only 58,000 taels of silver in reserve.

At first glance, wow, so much silver!

However, for a country, the silver in the treasury is too little and cannot last long.

The salaries of civil and military officials, the military pay and food fodder for local military camps, and the daily expenses of people working in the palace all require money.

Among them, the military pay and food supplies must not be delayed. If delayed for too long, unexpected events may occur.

"My dear ministers, how can we solve this problem?" Brother Hui deliberately asked for everyone's opinions.

Once someone takes the lead, everything will be easy.

The ministers expressed their suggestions one after another, and Hui Ge listened. The solutions were roughly the same.

The fastest and most appropriate way is to increase taxes and fill the national treasury.

When Brother Hui heard this, he laughed in his heart. It turned out that the court was short of money, and the first thing they thought of was to ask the people for it.

They simply didn't consider that the lives of the common people were already poor and difficult enough to begin with.

The clan leader, Xue Wenyu, Fan Puchang and others could not help but look at Brother Hui with worry. The fastest and most appropriate way is to increase taxes and fill the treasury.

When Brother Hui heard this, he laughed in his heart. It turned out that the court was short of money, and the first thing they thought of was to ask the people for it.

They simply didn't consider that the lives of the common people were already poor and difficult enough to begin with.

The clan leader, Xue Wenyu, Fan Puchang and others couldn't help but look at Brother Hui worriedly.

Increasing taxes, collecting silver, and paying the soldiers on time might appease the soldiers and prevent mutiny.

However, if the people cannot bear the heavy taxes, there will be a civil uprising!

The first memorial in the morning court is also the most difficult problem to solve. How should the emperor deal with it?