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

Such a thing happened in the first month of the year. The people originally thought that the emperor would issue a ban and conduct strict inspections of every household.

But unexpectedly, not only did nothing happen, the emperor even ordered the palace craftsmen to make lanterns and hang them on the streets to make the Lantern Festival more lively for the people.

The emperor also ordered people to prepare many riddles and prizes.

Therefore, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month was not affected at all by the night raid on the palace. Instead, it was much more lively than the Lantern Festival in previous years.

The new emperor’s prestige in the hearts of the people has become even higher. This is what is called a benevolent monarch, this is what is called an intelligent monarch.

Mu Ying and Bao Hui's brother had never expected that what was originally an action to appease the people would bring an unexpected surprise.

Someone secretly slipped a note into the government office, reporting that someone was harboring an assassin, and reporting that someone was hiding the assassin's mount.

This is great, we can catch them all.

In fact, it is not the people's fault. Who doesn't like a stable and peaceful life? The people who have tasted a good life and have better expectations for the future understand it in their hearts!

It was okay in the past. No matter who became the emperor, everyone would live a hard life.

They come out to stir up trouble and try to assassinate a king who loves his people so much and whom we have waited so long for. This is absolutely intolerable!

The consequence of someone reporting it was not panic, but it made more people determined that anyone who went against the emperor would be their enemy.

During the Lantern Festival, a banquet was held in the Yangxin Palace. Brother Hui and Mu Yingbao, Tao Qingyuan, Fan Puchang and Luo Yi were at one table.

Dongzhu and her friends sat at two tables, and the guards sat at five tables.

The dishes that night were prepared by the chefs from the imperial kitchen, and the main dishes were all made by Mu Yingbao.

Fragrant roast duck, chrysanthemum fish, braised pork, sauced duck tongue, braised chicken wings, pheasant fried with shiitake mushrooms, grilled lamb chops, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised lion's head...

While eating, Lin Chuan and his friends were talking about how many days were left until February 2nd.

Fan Puchang and his son looked at the people in the yard, eating so happily, as if nothing had happened here a few days ago.

After that night, he looked for Xue Wenyu and discussed moving to a thinner palace. After all, a lot of people had just died here and it was too bloody.

Unexpectedly, Xue Wenyu said he didn't care about such matters and asked me to ask Mu Yingbao.

Mu Yingbao said that what happened that night might happen again at any time, so do they have to move every time it happens? She also said that so what if people died, those were assassins who came to invade, they deserved to die, and they were not innocent people killed by them.

Fan Pu often saw that she was very determined, so he gave up the idea of ​​talking to his grandson again.

Tao Qingyuan and Luo Tu were wondering about something else. Xue Wenyu had been back for several days, but there was no conflict or rift between the two of them. Instead, their relationship was deeper and more intimate than before.

Look, they were dining at the same table, the two of them were sitting very close to each other, and from time to time she would glance at him and he would glance away from her.

If I didn't know these two and their relationship, I would definitely misunderstand that they were a couple having an improper relationship.

Tao Qingyuan stood next to Luo Yi and sympathetically invited him to drink.

Luo Yi accepted all the drinks and drank one cup after another. He felt that his heart had begun to become numb to the unusual affection between the man and woman.

Time and again, stabbing him with a knife, his heart had been stabbed to the point where he could no longer feel the pain!

Even the ugly rumors outside did not have the slightest impact on the two of them. Luo Yi felt that the relationship between them was indeed as solid as a rock.

In other words, Luo Yi knew even more clearly that it was even more impossible for him to succeed!

Thinking about everything Brother Hui had done after taking office, Luo Yi finally felt a little comforted.

Luo Yi has now found a way to comfort himself. Whenever he thinks of her feeling sad, he immediately thinks of Brother Hui.

He is not a p; he has not completely figured it out, but he has thought too clearly in his heart that some people, once lost, can never be found again!

"Madam, I dare to ask, do you still eat like this on the second day of the second lunar month?" Someone drank a few more glasses and became bolder, asking loudly.

Xue Wenyu didn't pay attention to his own subordinates, but stared at the people around him to see what kind of people he had spoiled them into.

It's only the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and I haven't even put down my plan yet, but I'm already thinking about February 2nd!

Mu Yingbao ignored the blame and said to the person who spoke, "Of course, we will eat this way not only on February 2, Women's Day, Dragon Boat Festival, Double Ninth Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Mom, what festival is International Women's Day?" Mu Yingbao had just finished speaking when Brother Hui, who was chewing a pig's trotter nearby, asked casually.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, she thought to herself, what a mess! She only thought of Valentine's Day but didn't mention it at all, so why did she bring up Women's Day?

"This Women's Day, it means as long as we want to sit together and have a happy meal, it doesn't matter if it's February or March or something, it's a holiday." Mu Yingbao had no choice but to start talking nonsense.

How else can we explain it to them? We can say that women have made great contributions and sacrifices for national independence, revolution, liberation, and construction. We can say that this holiday is the International Women's Struggle Day, and that its establishment is accompanied by the development of the women's liberation movement? In this era where men are superior to women, we can tell them this. What a joke!

"Wow, did you hear that? It's February 2nd and we still have food to eat." The person who asked the question first happily showed off to his companions.

On Mu Yingbao's side, the father and son, one big and one small, looked at each other and saw doubt in each other's eyes.

However, the father and son were in sync and neither of them asked any more questions.

What she doesn't want to tell is a secret, a secret that cannot be told!

"Dongzhu, Yadan, come with me to cook Yuanxiao." Mu Yingbao felt guilty and quickly looked for something to do.

She and Dongzhu and the others made Yuanxiao, with several kinds of fillings and in several colors.

The orange and green pumpkins are made from tea powder, and the rose-red ones are made from red yeast rice.

When it was being cooked, the girls were very excited. Seeing their eager looks, Mu Yingbao cooked some first for them to try.

When Mu Yingbao stood up, Hui Ge and Xue Wenyu also wanted to stand up and follow, but after looking at each other, the younger one was suppressed by the stern look of the older one and sat obediently.

Brother Hui looked at his father eagerly as he entered the kitchen, and said angrily in his heart, "You didn't let me go, but you went by yourself. Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?"

After a short while, everyone had a bowl of colorful dumplings. The soup in the dumplings had osmanthus in it, which looked nice and had a faint osmanthus fragrance.

The Yuanxiao came in sesame, peanut, walnut, red bean paste, and jujube paste flavors. This was the first time in their lives that they had eaten Yuanxiao in such different colors and flavors.

In the kitchen, Yadan and the others took all the dumplings out, leaving only Mu Yingbao and the other two.

Mu Yingbao took off her apron and was hugged by someone as soon as she turned around.

"Don't be like this. There are so many people outside. It would be bad if they saw you." Mu Yingbao reminded him quickly.

If you can go by yourself, you won't be afraid of others laughing at you!

After a short while, everyone had a bowl of colorful dumplings. The soup in the dumplings had osmanthus in it, which looked nice and had a faint osmanthus fragrance.

The Yuanxiao came in sesame, peanut, walnut, red bean paste, and jujube paste flavors. This was the first time in their lives that they had eaten Yuanxiao in such different colors and flavors.

In the kitchen, Yadan and the others took all the dumplings out, leaving only Mu Yingbao and the other two.

Mu Yingbao took off her apron and was hugged by someone as soon as she turned around.

"Don't be like this. There are so many people outside. It would be bad if they saw you." Mu Yingbao reminded him quickly.

"Hello, I want to ask you something." Xue Wenyu didn't kiss her, but looked into her eyes and asked seriously...