After breakfast, Ding Yi explained to his mother that he wanted to leave the palace.

This was something he had thought about on the way before he came.

Although he has a special status as a prince, this is a harem after all.

In the past, the third prince didn't like to live here, but now that Ding Yi himself has changed, he doesn't like it either.

It feels too dull for him here.

Hearing Ding Yi's thoughts, Ding Zhan, as a mother, did not stop him. just told him to visit her more often, and then told him to pay more attention to his body and so on.

Leaving from his mother's side, Ding Yi left the palace with a team of guards.

This group of guards, including the guards in charge of patrolling and guarding on my mother's side, were all brought by my mother from her own family. All of them are masters, and each of them is a powerful beast master.

The team of twelve people that Ding Yi brought with him was enough to destroy a 10,000-strong army of the Ottoman Kingdom.

From this point, it can also 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, communicating with the audience in the live broadcast room from time to time, telling them some of his current situation and information about the world.

After traveling for more than half an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a huge mansion.

"Your Highness, we have arrived. Outside the car, the voice of the captain of the guard was heard.

Ding Yi took his eyes off the screen, then stood up and walked out of the car.

In front of me was a huge open space, and the ground was paved with white marble. Ding Yi got out of the car and raised his head to look 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 when I came here, there were some buildings similar to the early European and American styles, but my mansion was in the Chinese garden style. Yes, arrogant enough!" Ding Yi smiled slightly, he was also quite clear about the past style of this third prince.

To describe it in two words, it is 'arrogant'.

However, although the style is a little arrogant, the character is still good. Unlike some powerful children who like to bully ordinary people in order to find a so-called sense of superiority.

In front of the mansion, a group of servants in the mansion had already waited there respectfully.

Seeing Ding Yi get out of the car, dozens of people knelt on the ground under the leadership of the big butler and shouted:

"Welcome Your Highness home!"

Dozens of people chanted at the same time, and this movement was really not small.

However, Ding Yi's mansion is still two or three hundred meters away from the main street, and such a large square at the door is his private territory. Everyone knows that there is the third prince with the most special status in the kingdom, and no one dares to come here on weekdays to find it uncomfortable.

"Get up. It was the first time for Ding Yi to see such a big battle, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. Fortunately, on the surface, he still looked indifferent, and with these guards who were with him to protect him, Ding Yi strode into this mansion.

His Royal Highness returned to the house, and the entire mansion was busy.

The chief manager followed Ding Yi all the way, waiting to report to Ding Yi some things in the house during this time.

"Captain Liu, you all go and rest. Ding Yi said to the captain of the guard.

When Captain Liu heard this, he also nodded, followed an order, and walked towards the other side with a group of guards.

Walking into the hall, Ding Yi sat down on the main seat.

Immediately, a maid around him brought hot tea, using the best tea specially transported from the Heavenly Saint Dynasty.

In the Ottoman kingdom, there was no such good tea.

Picking up the teacup, Ding Yi blew the hot air lightly, and said casually: "Big housekeeper, what happened during my absence?"

When the chief butler who had been waiting on the side for a long time heard this, he said respectfully: "If you go back to Your Highness, everything is fine in the house, that is, three days ago, His Highness's friend Viscount Blake came to look for His Highness, and His Highness left when he was not there, and said that there was something important before leaving." ”

"Blake, this guy is looking for me?" Ding Yi glanced at the big butler, and then said: "In that case, you sent someone to send a letter to say that I was back, and let him come to me." ”

"Yes, Your Highness. The chief butler replied respectfully.

Ding Yi waved his hand at this time and said, "Okay, if there's nothing to do, you can step down." ”

"The minions are gone!"

The butler left the hall.

Holding a teacup in his hand, Ding Yi was thinking about Blake's affairs in his heart.

This Blake said it was his friend, but in fact he was just a fox friend.

Ding Yi was the third prince of the Ottoman kingdom and the most favorable heir to the future king. But he, the third prince, is a little unlearned, and what he likes are all things that men like, and they are nothing more than those four things.

On Wangcheng's side, he also has many like-minded so-called friends, among which Blake is the one with whom he has the best relationship. I often go out with him in and out of some fireworks places.

Although this Blake himself was only a viscount, he had a father who was the Grand Duke of the Ottoman Kingdom. There is no king in the kingdom, so the duke is already a very human minister.

Blake's father was a figure of voice throughout the Ottoman kingdom.

However, no matter how powerful he is, he still has to befriend Ding Yi, the third prince.

For other princes, a powerful Grand Duke like him may not need to look at their faces. Instead, the princes had to convince him so that they could ascend to the throne.

But Ding Yi, the third prince, is a special case. In the entire Ottoman kingdom, except for his mother, there was really no one whom he, the third prince, did not dare to offend.

"What does it matter if this guy is looking for me?" Ding Yi thought to himself.

But whether it really matters or not, it will be clear when he comes.

Putting down the teacup, Ding Yi reached out and summoned the maid on the side.

With a flip of his hand, Ding Yi handed her the recipe that recorded the tiger soup, and said, "Go and tell Mr. Liao to make a copy according to this recipe." ”

The maid respectfully took the prescription and walked out of the hall quickly to find the master Liao.

Master Liao is a pharmacist in Ding Yi's mansion, specially invited by his mother from the Ding family, mainly for his previous weak physical problems.

Although the apothecary can't refine some magical potions like wizards, it is still easy to make a potion.

As for the ingredients needed in the formula, Ding Yi, the third prince of a dignified kingdom, would he lack these things?

"By the way, I haven't tested the limit of my strength in the fuse world before, and it just so happens that I also have a few martial arts training grounds in this house, why don't you try it?" Walk briskly out of the hall. Following the direction in his memory, he walked towards the martial arts training ground.