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

In the evening, as soon as the sun rose, Brother Hui's pace became noticeably faster.

Fan Puchang, who deliberately fell behind and wanted to say a few words to his grandson, saw him walking away in a hurry before he could even walk towards him.

Is this a matter of urgency? Or are there three urgent matters?

Fan Puchang looked at the two people who turned their heads to look at him in confusion, but he saw that they just smiled and nodded, but did not stop to explain.

Fan Puchang had no choice but to give up and walked towards the palace.

This grandson is really amazing. He ascended the throne at such a young age. It is truly unprecedented and unparalleled that he could achieve this.

But Fan Puchang felt that the child's relationship with him could not be compared with that with the Duke and his wife, and the old man in an idle position.

Perhaps, this is because I have experienced life and death disasters with those people.

Old Man Tao and Xue Wenyu, who had already caught up with Brother Hui, felt very sympathetic towards Grand Scholar Fan. If he knew that the emperor's grandson passed away in such a hurry because he was obsessed with the roast duck hanging in the oven of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, I wonder what Grand Scholar Fan would think.

As soon as the group arrived outside the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, they saw a few people coming out. They were the Yang couple, and Mu Yingbao was seeing them off.

"How dare you come to see Madam and bring something back?" Fang said happily.

"It's a matter of reciprocity. Besides, it's not something valuable. I hope Madam Yang doesn't mind." Mu Yingbao responded with a smile.

At this time, they also discovered the person outside the door.

The Yang couple was stunned for a moment, and quickly knelt down before Brother Hui. "We, the humble people, pay our respects to His Majesty."

"Xuan, stand up." Brother Hui responded, snorting slightly, his eyes fixed on the oil-paper bag in Fang's hand.

This aroma is definitely roast duck. I rushed back from court and didn’t even see it or eat a bite. In the end, my mother gave it away. Hey, one!

The Yang couple stood up quickly and greeted Xue Wenyu and Tao Qingyuan.

The two of them nodded as a response.

"Then I won't see you off from the palace. Goodbye." Mu Yingbao originally wanted to see Zhi off, but after seeing the few people coming back from outside, he gave up.

The Yang couple said hurriedly, "Madam, please go back. We can't trouble you to see us off." Then they left.

After watching the guests leave, Mu Yingbao turned her head and saw Hui Ge still looking at the oil paper bag in Fang's hand. She felt angry and amused.

He stretched out his hand and scratched Brother Hui's nose; "Look at how little you have become. You are the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, but you are so stingy."

Phew, several people nearby laughed out loud.

"Don't laugh. I think you are no better than Brother Hui." Mu Yingbao said angrily.

I just brought a roast duck back to the Yang family. Why are they so young and old? It's not like they only roasted one duck!

"Mother, you can give them gold, silver and jewelry, why give them roast duck?" Brother Hui didn't blush, he still felt distressed.

Even if the roast duck was not given away, it would be eaten by other people in the Yangxin Palace, and his mother did not roast it only for him, her son, but it was a heart disease!

My mother baked a whole oven of them, but she couldn't even finish them all, and there was still one missing!

When Mu Yingbao heard this and looked at the expressions of the others, he knew that they all shared Brother Hui's idea.

She felt speechless. Gold, silver and jewelry were all fine, but if she gave a little of that stuff, wouldn't she be able to buy a lot of ducks? Why did they all act like they didn't know how to calculate?

"They sent gold and silver, so I should give them gold, silver and jewelry as a return gift?" Mu Yingbao said to them worriedly as he walked back.

; It's easy for others to say, but Brother Hui is now the king of a country and he should care about the people of the world. How could he be so stingy that he couldn't bear to give up a roast duck!

If this matter were to get out, I'm afraid everyone in the world would laugh their heads off.

"Ah? Bu, son, I understand. They are here to deliver the reward, right, mother?" Brother Hui came to his senses and asked.

Mu Yingbao glanced at him; "What else?"

"Xuan, they have a conscience, mother. I don't know what's wrong with my son recently. Wangwu was obviously full, but he was hungry a long time ago." Brother Hui took Mu Yingbao's arm and acted coquettishly with her with a smile.

Mu Yingbao would not really argue with him, and tapped his nose; "If you want to eat roast duck, just say it directly, don't talk nonsense."

Brother Hui smiled and took Mu Yingbao's arm and walked towards the oven room.

After entering, Xue Wenyu went out with Old Man Tao to get the roast duck without her asking.

Brother Hui stared into the stove eagerly, counting silently in his mind.

"How many should we leave?" Xue Wenyu turned and asked his wife.

"Ask my son, and he will tell me how many to keep." Mu Yingbao handed the decision to Brother Hui.

She didn't teach him a lesson for what he did just now. It wasn't that serious at all. It was just Brother Hui's childish nature.

What's more, it wasn't just Brother Hui who felt distressed, Xue Wenyu and Old Man Tao also felt distressed. When he just opened his mouth to say that he would send Fang a roast duck back to try it, Dongzhu Yadan, Lin Chuan and the others all had distressed looks in their eyes.

Giving away one roast duck means they have one less to eat!

Xue Wenyu looked at Brother Hui, who blinked his big eyes and stretched out two fingers.

Every time I cook roast duck, I always keep two. This time, Brother Hui didn't feel like keeping three.

After all, my mother must have prepared other dishes for dinner. If I leave three, I won't be able to finish them.

Leaving one extra would mean that others would have one less to eat, and Brother Hui didn't feel comfortable doing such a selfish thing.

Mu Yingbao was not surprised at all. She went to cook with a smile. If it weren't for the Yang couple coming, they would have chatted for a while and the dishes would have been ready.

Back in the kitchen, Mu Yingbao was cooking while Brother Hui was busy putting bowls on the table, and the wine and salt jug, but he resisted the urge to reach out to tear the roast duck.

"You said you were hungry, so have some roast duck to fill your stomach first." Mu Yingbao said as he made braised fish, and also fried spicy and sour potato shreds, mapo tofu, and Kung Pao chicken.

Xue Wenyu saw that the sauerkraut and vermicelli stew in the large casserole was ready, so he brought it to the table.

"Shi Tou, go and eat quickly. Don't worry, if they don't leave any for you, I'll roast two for you tomorrow." Mu Yingbao said to Shi Tou who was making a fire.

Shitou looked outside several times, thinking about his roast duck.

Shitou smiled embarrassedly, stood up and ran out.

The last dish came out of the pot and was taken away by Xue Wenyu, and Mu Yingbao walked to the table.

Seeing her sit down, Brother Hui and Old Man Tao reached out and started to pull the roast duck. The two of them searched and found half a

Shitou looked outside several times, thinking about his roast duck.

Shitou smiled embarrassedly, stood up and ran out.

The last dish came out of the pot and was taken away by Xue Wenyu, and Mu Yingbao walked to the table.

Seeing her sit down, Brother Hui and Old Man Tao reached out and started to pull the roast duck. After a quick search, half of the roast duck was gone.

Mu Yingbao wondered whether he should make roast duck more frequently.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, whether it was the family in the kitchen or other people working, they were all eating the roast duck with gusto.

In a courtyard outside the Royal Guest House, there was a table full of delicious food in front of him, but Shizhe Ren had no appetite...