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Godly Empress Doctor
Chapter 4005 - 4005: Jing Tianyi the Young Prince (3)Chapter 4005 - 4005: Jing Tianyi the Young Prince (3)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yang Fu didn’t know what to say, so he handed the letter to the young prince.
The young prince impatiently opened the letter, unfolded it, and casually glanced through it.
One look and he was dumbfounded.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked again and saw that the handwriting hadn’t changed. That was to say, he wasn’t seeing things!
“My lord?”
“My lord?”
The guards reminded him in a low voice.
Jing Tianyi looked up at a manor a short distance away, and his face darkened. The next moment, he waved his hand and said, “That’s enough. Let’s go back.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Take this pigeon away and clean this place!
“No one is to know that I killed a pigeon today. Got it?!”
The young prince wasn’t a complete idiot. When he straightened his face, he still looked very authoritative.
“Yes.”
The guards exchanged looks of bewilderment. It seemed that something had really happened.
Meanwhile, the young prince ran off to find Lord Jing.
No one knew what the father and son were talking about in the room, but one thing was for sure: Lord Jing was furious that night.
After that, Lord Jing patted his son on the shoulder. “Kiddo, I’ve underestimated you. Good job.”
This was the first time that his father had complimented him like this, and Jing Tianyi was over the moon. Clenching his fists, he decided that he would do something else to impress his father.
The following day.
“Come with me.”
Lord Jing pointed at Feng Wu and said indifferently.
“Yes,” Feng Wu said in a hurry.
There were four guards in total, but he only mentioned Jing Wei’s name.
Feng Wu stole a glance at Jing Bao, the captain of the guards. As expected, he was so angry that he had clenched his fists.
Feng Wu noticed that Lord Jing also glanced at Jing Bao out of the corner of his eye, but his face didn’t betray anything.
As expected of the merciless Lord Jing. He didn’t even bat an eyelash.
After leaving the manor, Lord Jing took Feng Wu to the crown prince’s residence.
“His Royal Highness is cultivating and won’t see anyone. My Lord, please leave.”
After entering the crown prince’s residence, Lord Jing couldn’t see Night Owl. Instead, he saw Gong Ming, Night Owl’s personal guard.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJust like Jun Linyuan, Night Owl, the crown prince, was also living outside the palace.
Feng Wu wondered if the Dongsang King trusted his son as much as Emperor Wu trusted Jun Linyuan.
When the crown prince left the imperial palace to build his own residence, it was very likely that the crown prince would become allies with the officials, which would weaken the king’s authority.
After all, the king was old, but the courtiers were all ambitious.
Night Owl’s senior guard used to be Xiao, but unfortunately, Jun Linyuan killed him in the battle of Northern Yan.
.Therefore, Night Owl had to find a new senior guard
Lord Jing frowned a little. “His Royal Highness hasn’t come out of seclusion yet? He must have been doing it for a while.”
Gong Ming didn’t say a word because he was usually an aloof figure. Lord Jing frowned again. “Do you know when he’ll come out?”
Gong Ming shook his head. “His Royal Highness didn’t leave a message. He only said that no one was to disturb him. He’s cultivating a… formidable technique. ”
Lord Jing asked, “A formidable skill? From the Dayan Empire? Has he met any of them?”
Gong Ming shook his head. “No.”
Lord Jing rubbed his chin and was lost in his thoughts. What kind of formidable skill was it? Where did it come from?
Standing in the manor, Feng Wu looked as calm as ever, but deep down…