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Chapter 82

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    On the way back to Beijing, Xue Yao was immersed in the joy of shopping and couldn't extricate himself.

    The side mission in Pingrong County actually rewarded nearly 280,000 whitewash points, which felt like enough for him to retire and return to his hometown, where he could lie down forever!

    Several malls related to tasks can also enable secondary refresh times. I lie in the mall every day and refresh the products until late at night. I am so happy that I cry.

    Xue Yao wanted to buy everything he saw, but the mall was full of books and there was no place to put the newly bought things, so he could only keep them for three days for free.

    So I endured it for the time being, just shopping without buying, lying on the couch, closing my eyes, enjoying the delicious food that was constantly being refreshed.

    The prince originally planned to have a good talk with Xue Yao about how to overcome the difficulties in Pingrong County these days. However, since boarding the ship, every time he came to the door, he saw Xue Yao sleeping and giggling while sleeping.

    What a silly boy with a lot of ideas.

    To be honest, after being exposed to those green-faced ghost-like patients for several months, the prince felt that even he would probably need a month or two to recover. He must not be able to sleep well now. He really couldn't understand how Xue Yao could smile.  So heartless.

    Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw Xue Yao, who was on the couch with a silly smile, stretching out his hand to scratch in mid-air, cheering with great excitement: "Sichuan-flavored crayfish! Sichuan-flavored crayfish!"

    What the hell are you dreaming about?

    The prince walked out of the cabin with a speechless face, looked at the fertile fields on both sides of the canal with a vicissitudes of life, and solemnly ordered the accompanying young eunuch: "After returning to the capital, call the most authentic Bashu cook in the capital into the palace."

    The eunuch nodded and ordered.

    There was no other way, Xue Yao couldn't get enough sleep, so the prince could only go to the imperial doctors and eunuchs who came with Xue Yao to inquire about the situation.

    Several younger imperial doctors all felt guilty because of their initial contempt for Xue Yao, so they kept praising Xue Yao for how resourceful, courageous and invincible he was, and covered up all the situations in which they did not cooperate with the people.

    Only the old doctor did not want the prince to think that Xue Yao had easily saved a county this time, so he vividly described all the difficulties and obstacles that Xue Yao had encountered during the epidemic, and the prince was amazed.

    Not only was I amazed by Xue Yao's ability to adapt to changes, but I was also amazed that Xue Yao was able to create the "holy stone and holy water" that could "remove plague".

    This young man who has just turned 18 years old showed his ability to predict things quickly and make decisive decisions during the food collection. In the face of sudden dangers, he not only has a strong ability to adapt to sudden dangers, but also dares to make dangerous moves and can win by surprise, which is really rare.  Excellent talent.

    "It's a pity that this Yicai's thoughts are all on Sichuan style crayfish. I don't know if he knows how to eat it after staying with his seventh brother for a long time"

    After the prince understood the situation, he dismissed everyone.

    The imperial doctors walked ahead and left the warehouse first. Several young eunuchs bowed their heads and followed behind. Suddenly they heard the prince shout coldly¡ª¡ª

    "Wait a minute, I still have something to ask you."

    The group of young eunuchs all stamped their feet and turned around, except Zhang Si who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out with the imperial doctors.

    "Stay." The prince stood up, turned to look at Zhang Si's back, and raised his sword eyebrows in a sharp arc: "This master."

    Zhang Si¡¯s heart sank, knowing that he couldn¡¯t hide, so he turned around and saluted the prince.

    The prince nodded: "The others go out."

    "Zhang Si knocked out hundreds of patients in front of the prince that day. It was impossible for the prince not to notice that he had kung fu.

    Having already guessed that he would be questioned, Zhang Si had already thought of some excuses.

    Even if he couldn't fool her, he was ready: first, to break off the relationship with Concubine Hui.  Second, he said that he had deceived Xue Yao's trust.

    As long as these two people are safe, Zhang Si feels that even if he is dealt with by the prince on the spot, it will not be a big deal.

    However, the prince did not ask him straight to the point where he came from. Instead, he showed his cards first: "I have heard about your affairs. You have been buried in the palace for so long."

    Zhang Si couldn¡¯t tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, so he lowered his head and did not dare to express his opinion.

    The prince took a step closer with his long legs and looked Zhang Si up and down: "I heard that you defeated a second-class imperial guard who was once a handyman of Concubine Hui's family. I wanted to be observed for a while and let you go if you don't cause any trouble.  One horse, but I didn¡¯t expect that you are so skilled, and that all the servants in General Qin¡¯s mansion are as skilled as you?¡±

    Zhang Si understood that the prince wanted him to take the initiative to confess his background.

    With his skills, no matter what the reason, sneaking into Concubine Hui's side will arouse suspicion.

    *

    The air in Beijing is so sweetHe didn¡¯t dare to face it for a while.

    After some thought, Xue Yao decided to take it step by step, first using milk to calm Long Aotian's mood.

    So, when get out of class was over, Xue Yao did not enter the school immediately. Instead, he asked other students to hand over the pure milk he had made by himself to His Highness, trying to revive the "father-son relationship" in the past.

    The companion who was entrusted with the important task timidly handed the milk to the seventh prince, and said with trembling hands: "It's time for your highness to drink milk."

    The seventh prince looked ahead with an indifferent expression, raised his hand to take the water bag, and took a sip.

    The numb eyes suddenly froze. The seventh prince lowered his eyes to the water bag and said in a low voice: "Xue Yao is back."

    Xue Yao, who was hiding at the door, felt his heart skip a beat.

    The little fat boy has never called him by his full name!

    It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over!

    He must have turned into a bad cub!

    The little companion who delivered the milk nervously lowered his head and smiled, but he did not dare to deny it, so he could only flatter him: "Your Highness knows things like a god, and you will know that Mr. Xue is back after just one sip of milk!"

    Xue Yao, who was hiding at the door, felt warm in his heart when he heard this.

    Yes, the little fat boy still thinks about him. Just taking a sip of the milk, you can taste that it was made by him.

    The Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes dangerously and snorted coldly: "Other than him, who else dares to put two spoons of honey on the young master? Get linden tree honey."

    Xue Yao: ""

    It turns out that the little fat boy always resented that the milk he mixed was not sweet enough!

    The milk delivery companion hurriedly asked the palace maid to fetch honey.

    Seeing that the palace maid was bringing a whole bowl of honey to the door, Xue Yao couldn't bear it and jumped out, stood in front of her, and whispered: "Your Highness can't eat such sweet milk!"

    The palace maid was about to speak when she looked up and saw the person standing behind Xue Yao. She immediately nodded and saluted: "Your Majesty, the seventh prince, the honey has been brought."

    Xue Yao's whole body trembled, and he could feel a murderous aura behind him as if it was going to penetrate him

    Shivering, he turned around and saw the seventh prince with a dirty face, looking at him expressionlessly.

    "Your Highness Your Highness has grown taller again?" Xue Yao's mouth twitched, wishing he could shrink into a ball.

    The seventh prince opened his legs and took a step closer.

    Xue Yao hurriedly shrank his neck and took a step back.

    The seventh prince took another step closer.

    Xue Yao took another step back and hit the door frame with his back.

    The palace maid who had been blocked finally appeared beside the seventh prince.

    When Xue Yao saw the seventh prince reaching for the honey, he was shocked to realize that he shouldn't give way.

    Just when he was about to reach out to stop him, he saw the Seventh Prince staring at him coldly, his chin raised and his eyelids narrowed, he raised his hand to pick up the honey, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

    Xue Yao was shocked!

    This is a provocation!

    It¡¯s a demonstration!

    His little fat boy has turned into a rebellious boy!  !  !

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