kingnovel Chapter 725 Chapter 725
Chapter 725 Chapter 725
In Prince Yong's Mansion, He Jiang got up early. The first snow in the capital had not yet fallen. He stood in the frost and cold dew, looking at a large potted plant under the eaves, with a smile on his face.
The waiter came up to him and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty. This sandalwood plum has finally budded."
He Jiang put his hands behind his back, leaned forward, and looked up and down at the potted plant that was more than half a person's height.
"Not bad, this one looks good, the flower buds are dense, and I can faintly smell the fragrance. It will bloom in three to five days."
The flowers of sandalwood plum are small, but their color is deep yellow like red sandalwood. The wonderful thing is the fragrance, which is somewhat similar to sandalwood.
Exquisite and elegant, this wintersweet is truly a rare one.
As the sun rose, the frost and cold dew turned into drops of crystal clear dew, which fell to the ground and disappeared completely.
The pale-faced servant came up to him and bowed.
"My Lord, breakfast is ready."
He Jiang just stood up and turned to look at the pale-faced servant, "Zhou'er, has the young master woken up yet?"
The servant named Zhou'er raised his eyes slightly, and he had a pair of charming eyes, as beautiful as a natural phoenix, and his eyes were more affectionate than those of a woman.
His voice was soft, yet a little aggrieved.
"He hasn't woken up yet. The prince is in great spirits. After all this night, Young Master Song will not be able to accept his kindness. I'm afraid it will take a while for him to wake up."
snort!
He Jiang shook his head and snorted, but one could still hear the helplessness in his voice, "He makes me angry every day. His temper is getting worse and worse. You and Gua'er should not learn from him, otherwise I will definitely not like it."
Zhou Er hurriedly walked up to him and gently shook her thin body left and right. Although she was young, she had a charm that ordinary people could not understand. "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Gua Er and I will listen to your words."
"So good!"
He Jiang raised his hand and rubbed Zhou'er's face. She was young, had tender skin, and a gentle temperament. She was nothing like the bastard in the room.
Even though he's a bastard, I can't let it go.
He had only eaten two spoonfuls of porridge at the table when he stood up and walked into the inner room. The servants had already cleaned and tidied up the place. Apart from the strong smell of incense, there was no trace of the lust and bloodiness of last night.
On the bed, there was a curtain embroidered with green bamboo in silk and silver thread, which was real and unreal, blocking the dead figure lying inside.
"You haven't woken up yet?"
Guaer was originally sitting at the foot of the bed, but when he saw the prince coming in, he quickly stood up and stood beside the high table with his head lowered.
"In reply to the Prince, the young master has not woken up."
"Did you give me water?"
Guaer nodded quickly and pointed at the teapot and teacup on the high table. "A while ago, I gave you half a cup of water, but..."
He paused for a moment and lowered his voice.
"The young master couldn't swallow it and vomited it all out."
"Did you talk?"
Guaer shook his chubby face, a little uneasy, "I did try to comfort him, but the young master half closed his eyes and fell asleep again."
He Jiang sighed almost inaudibly, walked forward, opened the curtain, leaned over, and whispered softly, "An Lang, An Lang..."
It was a disfigured face.
There is a prominent scar on the brow, which is very eye-catching on one side of the face. But without this scar, anyone would feel it is a pity to see it.
What a beautiful face!
However, there are some minor flaws in this perfect beauty. Although his face is a little softer and gentler, he is still a handsome young man.
At this moment, he seemed to have no breath, lying on the bed, and even with the brocade quilt covering his body, it could not hide his dying breath.
He Jiang called out several times, but he didn't wake up.
There was a hint of anger on his face, "What's the matter? Are you angry with me? Are you throwing a tantrum?" As soon as he finished speaking, Gua'er said quickly, "Don't worry, my Lord. I think the young master is too tired. I have been guarding by his side for two hours, but he didn't wake up..."
"Never mind, I made a big fuss last night."
He told his attendants to take good care of him and turned to leave. Zhou'er chased after him and wanted to serve He Jiang some porridge and vegetables, but He Jiang waved his hand to refuse.
"Today's weather looks good. I want to go to the palace to pay my respects to the Majesty. Send someone to pack and prepare so as not to delay the Majesty's arrival."
The Queen Mother was worshiping Buddha, and everyone who wanted to pay their respects had to arrange their time to go.
Zhou Er answered yes and was about to get busy, so he asked, "My Lord, how do we deal with the treasure of Mr. Song's servant in the firewood room?"
Ok?
He Jiang remembered that it was the servant who was protecting his master. He was beaten with a few boards and thrown into the woodshed. "When your master wakes up, he will deal with him."
Zhou Er curled her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.
"That boy is so bold that he dared to attack you, Your Majesty. It's a pity that you are magnanimous. Otherwise, he would be dead no matter where he is."
"That's it!"
He Jiang sighed, "Protecting the master is not a bad thing."
He had a quarrel with Song Youan yesterday. His new servant Baocai was very bold and almost rushed up to eat him. The housekeeper grabbed this blind little servant, slapped him dozens of times left and right, threw him out and beat him with five boards, and temporarily detained him in the woodshed.
When He Jiang was about to go out, the housekeeper He Liu came to him.
He sent the servant out, and there were only the master and servant in the main room. He was in his sixties or forties, from Dongjun. He had protected He Jiangcai when he fled to Dongjun. During the Dalong period, he became the chief steward of the Yongjun Palace.
He Jiang only told him many things.
"What's the matter, Sixth Brother?"
He Liu opened the door and said, "Your Highness, let's have a private conversation in the study." There were servants and that thing in the inner room, so even though they might not be able to hear it, they had to be on guard.
He Jiang nodded.
Following He Liu out of the main room, he walked to the study next door. When the door was closed again, He Liu took a half step forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Jin family's marriage, now... I'm afraid you have to think twice."
Ok?
He Jiang was flipping through the poems on the table. When he heard this, his eyelids twitched slightly, "Sixth brother, is the rumor outside too fierce?"
Although Jin Fuyun's notorious reputation was suppressed on the surface, there were actually undercurrents.
Besides, good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide.
Not to mention that the capital cannot suppress it, even the surrounding areas of the capital will probably spread.
He Liu nodded.
"I have a bad reputation. I am afraid that I will cause trouble to you, Your Majesty, in the future."
After all, we can’t ignore the grand plan. It’s better to plan for the future early.
He Jiang sighed slightly and shook his head, "This matter is a bit excessive, but Sixth Brother, I have no choice."
As soon as these three words came out, He Liu seemed to understand.
"If the general had extra girls, he wouldn't have to focus on the eldest girl. The eldest girl... has big ideas, and she is definitely not a good match for you, Your Majesty."
He Jiang sneered twice when he heard this.
"A good match? None of the women in the world are good matches for me. It's my fate to marry such a slut."
Speaking of this, He Jiang could hardly hide his disappointment.
It was He Liu who spoke up to comfort him, "My Lord, your future is the most important thing. You don't have to worry about this. Now that the eldest daughter has returned to Liyang, I'm afraid that the general will have some changes—"