Chapter Thirty-One: Go Home
After using breakfast, Ding Yi explained to his mother his thoughts about leaving the palace.
This was something he had considered on the way before he came.
Although he has a special status as a prince, this place is a harem after all.
The third prince used to not like living here very much, but now it’s Ding Yi himself, he doesn’t like it very much.
It feels too dull here.
After hearing Ding Yi's thoughts, Ding Ning, as his mother, did not stop him. He just told him to come and see her more often, and then asked him to pay more attention to his body, etc.
Leaving from his mother, Ding Yi took a team of guards and left the palace.
This team of guards, including my mother's side, was responsible for patrolling. The guards were brought by my mother from the family. Everyone was a master, and each one was a powerful beastmaster.
Just the twelve-man team led by Ding Yi was enough to destroy a 10,000-man legion in the Ottoman Kingdom.
From this point, it can be seen that Ding Yi's mother has a very high status in the Ding family, and there are not many guards like this even in the Ding family.
Along the way, Ding Yi sat in the car and communicated with the audience in the live broadcast room from time to time, telling them some of his current situation and information about this world.
After almost half an hour of chasing, the car finally stopped in front of a huge mansion.
"Your Highness, we are here." Outside the car, the voice of the captain of the guard came.
Ding Yi looked away from the screen, then stood up and walked out of the car.
In front of me was a huge open space, with flat white marble paved. Ding Yi caught up from the car and looked up at the main entrance of his mansion. Although he had seen it more than once in his memory, he would still be a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
"I remember that on the way I came, there were some buildings similar to the early European and American styles, but my mansion was in a Chinese garden style. It was good, and it was arrogant enough!" Ding Yi smiled slightly, and he was quite clear about the past style of the third prince.
To describe it in two words, that is "arrogance".
However, although his style is a bit arrogant, his character is still good. Unlike some powerful and noble children who like to bully ordinary people and use it to find the so-called sense of superiority.
In front of the mansion, a group of servants and maids in the mansion had already been waiting there respectfully.
Seeing Ding Yi get out of the car, dozens of people, led by the butler, knelt on the ground and shouted:
"Welcome to your Highness to return home!"
Dozens of people shouted at the same time, the movement was really big.
However, Ding Yi's mansion is two or three hundred meters away from the main street. Such a large square at the door is his private territory. Everyone knows that the third prince, who lives here, lives in the kingdom, and no one dares to come here to feel uncomfortable.
"Get up." This was the first time Ding Yi saw such a big scene, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Fortunately, he still looked calm on the surface, and brought these guards who were protecting him. Ding Yi walked into the mansion with him in a strode.
When His Highness returned to his mansion, the whole mansion became busy.
The chief manager followed Ding Yi all the way, waiting to report to Ding Yi about some things happening in the mansion during this period.
"Captain Liu, you all go and rest." Ding Yi said to the captain of the guard.
When Captain Liu heard this, he nodded and followed the order and led a group of guards to the other side.
Walking into the hall, Ding Yi sat down as the main seat.
A maid immediately brought hot tea with her, using the best tea specially transported from the Tiansheng Dynasty.
There is no such good tea in the Ottoman Kingdom.
Picking up the teacup, Ding Yi blew the heat gently, and said casually: "Butler, what happened during this period when I was not here?"
When the butler who had been waiting beside him heard this, he said respectfully: "If you go back to your highness, everything in the house is fine. His highness's friend Viscount Black came to find His Highness three days ago. When His Highness was not there, he left. Before leaving, he said that there was something important."
"Blake is looking for me?" Ding Yi glanced at the butler and said, "Since that's the case, you sent someone to send a letter and said I'm back and asked him to come to me."
"Okay, Your Highness." The butler responded respectfully.
Ding Yi waved his hand at this time and said, "Okay, you can just step down if you have nothing to do."
"The slave takes his leave!"
The butler left the hall.
Holding a teacup in his hand, Ding Yi was thinking about Black's affairs.
Black said that he was his friend, but he was actually just a friend.
Ding Yi is the third prince of the Ottoman Kingdom and the most favorable heir to the future king. But the third prince himself is a bit ignorant and his preferences are all things that men like, and they are nothing more than those four things.
On the side of the royal city, he also has many like-minded so-called friends, among which Black is the one with the best relationship with him. He often goes to and from some fireworks places with him.
Although Black himself was just a viscount, he had a father who was the great duke of the Ottoman Kingdom. The kingdom had no title, so the duke was already an extremely powerful minister.
Black's father can be said to be a person who calls the wind and rain throughout the Ottoman Kingdom.
However, no matter how powerful he is, he still has to flatter the third prince Ding Yi.
For other princes, a powerful duke like him may not need to look at their faces. On the contrary, these princes have to curry favor with him so that they can ascend to the throne.
But Ding Yi, the third prince, is an exception. In the entire Ottoman kingdom, there is really no one whom he, the third prince, dare not offend.
"What's the important thing about this guy asking me for?" Ding Yi thought to himself.
But no matter whether there is really something important, it will be clear when he comes.
Putting down the teacup, Ding Yi reached out and called the maid beside him.
After turning his hands, Ding Yi handed her the prescription that recorded Hupo Soup and said, "Go and tell Mr. Liao to make a portion according to this prescription."
The maid took the prescription respectfully and quickly left the hall to find Master Liao.
Master Liao is a pharmacist in Ding Yi's mansion. His mother specially invited him from the Ding family, mainly for his weak physical problem.
Although the pharmacist cannot refine some magical potions like a wizard, it is still easy to make a soup.
As for the ingredients needed in the formula, would Ding Yi, a three prince of the dignified kingdom, lack these things?
"By the way, I haven't tested my limits in the fuse world before. There are several martial arts training grounds in my mansion, so why not try it?" As he thought of doing it, Ding Yi immediately stood up and walked out of the hall quickly. Following the direction in his memory, he walked towards the martial arts training ground.
Chapter completed!