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

A large number of gold bricks were found in a thin palace of the former emperor in the palace. Hui Ge knew that it would be embarrassing, so he didn't plan to make a fuss.

The next day, almost everyone in the capital knew about it.

The people in the capital all said that the new emperor cared about the people, which moved God. He knew that the treasury was empty, so he arranged for the discovery of those gold bars.

Shitou came back from outside and recited it to Mu Yingbao, which made her laugh.

If God was really moved by Brother Hui, why couldn't he not cause a snowstorm?

Ah, there is a natural disaster over there, and then gold that can be used to save the disaster is discovered over here. Isn't this a contradiction? Is God just playing around because he is bored?

However, Mu Yingbao was not disgusted by such rumors, but felt relieved instead.

Because from such seemingly unreliable rumors, one can feel the people's attitude towards Brother Hui.

They support Brother Hui, and that's enough!

Generally speaking, when two opposing parties hear the same news at the same time, if one of them is happy, the other will definitely be unhappy.

Fengchang Town outside the capital is only thirty miles away from the capital. The town is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There were only a few households originally. It was not a town, but an unknown small mountain village.

It was discovered by chance by a member of the imperial family in the capital. It is said that the place is full of strange peaks and rocks, secluded valleys and clear springs, and it is full of exotic flowers and plants, and it is picturesque all year round.

Therefore, many wealthy people and imperial officials in the capital built villas there.

Gradually, the population increased and the village was later changed into a town.

A snowfall in the first month of the lunar year, the same pure white snow, caused disasters thousands of miles away, but here, it created the mood of literati and elegant people walking in the snow to search for plum blossoms.

Children laughing and chasing each other, holding gifts and wishing a happy new year, can be seen on the streets at any time.

Jingya Villa, located at the northernmost edge of the town, looked no different from any other villa. Outside the gate were carriages for visitors and servants were clearing the snow from the ground.

But in a room in the backyard, several people looked unhappy.

One of them had just arrived in a hurry. He had something important to report, but he didn't dare to see his master.

The master's temper has become increasingly violent in recent months. In the past, he killed his subordinates because they failed in their work.

Nowadays, the master gets angry and kills people more and more frequently. Just hearing some bad news may cause him to kill someone on the spot in a rage.

Everyone is in a state of panic, fearing that they might die if they are not careful.

When there is good news, everyone wants to rush to tell the master. But how long has it been since there was good news? The number of people around him has been decreasing. There are already more than a dozen bodies in the Bing family in the villa. None of them died unexpectedly while out on business. They were all killed by the master when he was angry.

Even though they had no feelings for each other on weekdays, they couldn't help but persuade the newly arrived

Since what you bring is not good news, be prepared to face your master.

Don't say that you don't value loyalty or affection. No one can help you with this kind of thing!

No one is sure to persuade the master not to get angry. Knowing that going in will basically lead to death, who would dare to help?

"I have worked hard for him for sixteen years and have solved at least eight hundred obstacles for him. I just don't believe he would treat me like that." After thinking for a quarter of an hour, Kang Fuliang gritted his teeth and said. It was more like he was saying it to himself to give himself courage than to others. "Brother Kang, I wish you good luck." The one next to him could only say this.

I can't go in for him, nor can I persuade him not to go in or leave.

Stance.

He entered the secret passage and the door was immediately closed again.

This door is now not just a door to isolate the outside world, it has become a door of life and death.

"If the master continues like this, it will be our turn sooner or later. Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?" A man in his forties said with a sad face. "Zhuo, Qian Zhuang, keep your voice down, don't you want to live?" another one warned hurriedly.

Qian Zhuang, who was complaining, did not have any regrets. Instead, he laughed at himself and said, "Of course I want to live. Even if my life is worthless, I still want to live. But, with him like this now, how long do you think we can live?"

His words caused everyone present to fall into silence.

Here, you have to go down through a long secret passage to reach the master's secret room. No matter what happens there, we have no idea here.

In the past, everyone hoped that their companions would be scolded by their masters, and never worried about whether their companions’ lives were in danger.

Because everyone knows that only in this way can they have a chance to be trusted by their master.

Now, it’s different. Whenever I see someone go in by themselves but be carried out by others, I worry in my heart whether I will be the next one to be carried out.

At this time, Kang Fuliang had already entered the secret room nervously.

The lights in the secret room were on brightly, and the man behind the desk looked even paler.

Ever since he left the palace, he rarely showed up during the day and stayed in the house.

Only at night can you stand in the darkness and get some fresh air.

The Spring Festival is supposed to be a festive occasion for family reunions and celebrations, but he could only hide in a secret room without sunlight, with no family members around him.

When he was in power, he had a lot of fun with the princes, princesses, sisters-in-law and concubines, but now, after so long, he still couldn't accept such a contrast.

I thought my plan was perfect and foolproof.

But he never thought it would come to this. Those who he had won over to neighboring countries when he was in power, now when he wants them to cooperate with him in doing something, they all make excuses in various ways, and some even directly refuse.

He truly experienced what it meant when people left and the tea got cold on him.

"Say." Looking at his obviously nervous subordinates, Zhou Zhian had a bad feeling in his heart. This was definitely not good news!

During his journey, Kang Fuliang thought countless times about how he could save his life when reporting to his master.

However, after thinking about it, I still couldn't think of a safe option.

After much thought, I could only bite the bullet and report it directly.

"My lord, there's news outside that a large amount of gold and silver was found in your bedroom in the palace, and the new emperor has already used it for disaster relief in the south." Kang Fuliang was determined to take the risk.

He just didn't believe that no matter how angry or furious his master was, he could really take his life.

If I kill myself, not only will I lose another person who is willing to sacrifice his life, but it will also make the other followers feel disappointed, right?

Following you is to enjoy wealth and glory, but following you means taking huge risks. In the end, I didn't die at the hands of others, but at your hands, and it wasn't because I did something wrong!

However, after thinking about it, I still couldn't think of a safe option.

After much thought, I could only bite the bullet and report it directly.

"My lord, there's news outside that a large amount of gold and silver was found in your bedroom in the palace, and the new emperor has already used it for disaster relief in the south." Kang Fuliang was determined to take the risk.

He just didn't believe that no matter how angry or furious his master was, he could really take his life.

If I kill myself, not only will I lose another person who is willing to sacrifice his life, but it will also make the other followers feel disappointed, right?

Following you is to enjoy wealth and glory, but following you means taking huge risks. In the end, I didn't die at the hands of others, but at your hands, and it wasn't because I did something wrong!

Zhou Zhian was playing with the jade ring on his thumb. He paused and looked over. "What else do you say?"