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

Hearing his wife worrying about Kong Lian did not affect Xue Wenyu's good mood.

"The news we received this morning is that he is leading people to hunt down Ximen Hong. Don't worry, he is the leader of the Black Bat Gang." Xue Wenyu comforted his wife.

"Yes, Wen Yu is right. But Ximen Hong is quite miserable. He must have a hard life being chased by a gang leader himself. If I hadn't underestimated them, there is a high probability that they won't be able to return to Xiyue this time." Old man Tao took a mouthful of Dongpo pork, and the soup accidentally dripped onto his beard, as if an agate bead was hanging on it.

"Mother, our Yan Kingdom seems to be a Feng Shui treasure land. Look, the Prince of Xiyue comes here every now and then. And Mo Yunbai, he has ascended the throne and become the emperor, but he still comes to see us in person." Brother Hui grabbed a chopped pepper chicken feet in one hand and started to eat it after he finished speaking.

"By the way, after all the hustle and bustle this time, I actually forgot that there is still the emperor of Jinwu Kingdom here. He hasn't left yet? This guy is really conceited. He has been away from his own palace for so long, isn't he afraid that his opponents will take the opportunity to cause trouble?" Mu Yingbao felt that Mo Yunbai was quite a coward.

"Son, let me ask you something. The iron ore matter is important, but it was not originally from his homeland, yet he was greedy for it. What else do you see from this?" Mu Yingbao remembered and asked.

Brother Hui put away the half-eaten chicken feet and thought seriously; "My son can conclude that this person is restless. His greed for the iron ore is probably not just to simply possess it and increase the country's strength. If my son is right, once he gets the iron ore as he wishes.

It won't be long before he starts a war, wanting more."

Mu Yingbao was very pleased with the child's answer. "Yes, see, my son." She said proudly to the people around her.

The man next to her, holding a glass of wine, looked at her worriedly; "Isn't he my son?" If you want to show off, show off to other people, but not to him as a father? You got the wrong person, right?

"Well, I forgot about it when I was happy. Hey." Mu Yingbao smiled embarrassedly.

Brother Hui was so happy that he smiled foolishly while holding the half-eaten chicken feet.

He is not an orphan, he has a father, mother, and great-grandfather who love him!

With this interruption, Mo Yunbai's matter was put aside again.

"Come and get it if you want to eat. Do you have to wait for me to bring it to you?" Xue Wenyu was happily drinking his wine. When he saw his two subordinates at the next table glancing at the stew pot on this table, he couldn't stand it anymore and called them.

When the two boys heard this, they immediately stood up and took away the stew pot with several pieces of Dongpo pork in it, and returned to the table to start grabbing for the food.

He even took out a dagger and cut the meat into small portions. Everyone at the same table got a small piece, which made people at other tables envious. I thought to myself that next time we have a dinner party, I must rush to sit at the table next to the host.

After dinner, Mu Yingbao wanted to help clean up the dishes, but he didn't have the chance because those who were full and satisfied were rushing to do this job.

Here, no one thinks it is shameful for men to do this job, and everyone is willing to do it. The hostess takes the trouble to cook for everyone herself, and if they don't do something to show their appreciation, they will feel guilty and have no confidence to think about the next dinner.

"Be careful, don't be rash. If you break any plates or bowls, go back and buy them with your monthly allowance." When leaving the kitchen, Xue Wenyu saw his men almost dropping the broken plates while trying to collect them. He reminded them with a stern face but without any dignity.

"Understood, master." "Subordinate," the subordinate responded swiftly, secretly sticking out his tongue.

Mu Yingbao's family of four strolled towards the Imperial Garden.

Because Brother Hui couldn't make up his mind about something, he walked in a row with his mother without caring whether his father was happy or not.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he didn't get annoyed that the child came to discuss something with him, but went directly to her. He was free, so he deliberately lagged behind and walked with Old Man Tao.

The mother and daughter in front were talking about Mo Yunbai, while the father and daughter in the back were discussing Ximen Hong in a low voice.

"Actually, there's no need to worry. Didn't you talk to Kong Lian before he left? He should know what to do." said Old Man Tao.

Xue Wenyu nodded; "I know this, but I am worried that there will always be accidents. What if something happens? It will only cause trouble for Brother Hui."

"Father, as long as you are here, your son is not afraid of any trouble." Brother Hui in front was doing two things at once and turned around to emphasize.

After turning around again, he continued the previous topic with his mother.

Mu Yingbao's opinion was that since Mo Yunbai was still staying here and refused to leave, then just let him be. It would depend on how long he could hold out. After all, the longer it lasted, the worse it would be for him.

No matter how extraordinary he was, since he could sit on the throne, he would not be so stupid.

Brother Hui told her again, "Mother, my father has someone watching us. From the news he brought back, it seems that Mo Yunbai knows that the Prince of Xiyue is also here. He has also arranged for his confidants to look for Ximen Hong. So, I guess the reason why he is staying here is because he didn't find Ximen Hong.

Since his son couldn't be persuaded, he changed his target and went to find Ximen Hong?

Mother, what do you think Mo Yunbai is thinking? Although Ximen Hong is the crown prince of Xiyue Kingdom, he has no real power.

It is said that the last time my father led troops to the border, Xiyue sent troops to help. It took Ximen Hong a long time to persuade his father to agree.

Mu Yingbao nodded. "Unfortunately, Mo Yunbai's plan will fail this time. Ximen Hong can't even take care of himself. It's not certain whether he can return to his country. How can he have the energy to take care of other things? Son, it's a pity that I don't know anything about geology. Otherwise, I would definitely go around the country to help you find out if there are any iron mines, gold mines, silver mines, etc. in the beautiful mountains and rivers of our Yan country."

"Mother, you are already very powerful in your son's heart. You are not a god in heaven, how is it possible that you know everything and are good at everything?" Brother Hui said with a smile.

The emperor, Gou Baosheng, stretched out his hand and put it on Brother Hui's shoulder. Suddenly, he found that the child had grown taller again.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Brother Hui likes his mother to do this to him, such as patting his head, scraping his nose, flicking his brain, etc. Suddenly, he saw his mother's expression and asked nervously.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly realized that you've grown taller, son. In a few years, you'll be taller than me. I want to put my arm around your shoulders, but I can't reach them." Mu Yingbao explained quickly when she saw that she had lost her composure and the child was so nervous.

"Mother, the son shouldn't grow too tall. It should be just a height where your arm can reach your son's shoulders without being too stifling." Brother Hui understood his mother's sadness and quickly comforted her.

Phew, Brother Hui’s innocent words made the three adults laugh.

On the evening of the third day after the dinner in the Yangxin Palace, Kong Lian returned to Beijing...