The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Ge Pu Mu heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this and sat down on the ground. "I was so scared. I thought something had really happened to the prince."

He has just embraced the big tree of the Regent's Palace. If the heir ascends to heaven early, it will be a loss!

Pei Qingfan's heart finally settled down. "I'm glad you're alright." He whispered, "Let's not disturb the prince's rest. Let's go out and talk."

Qing Fei stood up and nodded: "We still need to go out and boil some medicine. Xiao Fan, take the medicine stove in the corner and let's go out."

Pei Qingfan responded, hugged the medicine furnace in the corner in his arms, and followed Qingfei out of the house.

As soon as the three of them returned to the courtyard, Wen Yan rushed to Qing Fei with tears in her eyes, "Master Qing Fei, how is the prince?"

Seeing that the little kid was so anxious, Qing Fei deliberately made Jinyou's condition sound more serious.

"The prince has been poisoned for a long time, and the poison is about to reach his heart..."

Wen Yan's expression changed in an instant. "How could it be so serious? Has he been poisoned for a long time? Exactly how long? But the prince's food is always inspected by me before being given to him. How could he be poisoned?"

"Don't get too excited. There are many ways to get poisoned, not just through the mouth or nose, so it might not be caused by eating."

"What's the reason? I'm sorry, Master Qing Fei... but if we don't find the root cause of the prince's poisoning, there's no way to cure it..."

Pei Qingfan felt a little sorry for her, so he patted Qingfei's shoulder and whispered, "That's enough! Bullying a kid is nothing. Why is your temper getting worse?"

Qing Fei shook her head without explaining.

It wasn't that he wanted to bully Wen Yan on purpose, but He Jinyou, as the prince of the Regent's Palace, had been poisoned for quite a long time without knowing it, so it felt very strange no matter how you looked at it.

Wen Yan, as He Jinyou's hospital manager, had no idea that Jinyou was poisoned. If he wasn't put some pressure on him, the next case might not be as simple as poisoning!

I'm afraid that one day, an assassin will sneak in with a knife at Jinyou's neck, and Wenyan will just cry!

It’s not that Wen Yan is not good enough to Jin You or doesn’t care about him enough, it’s just that he is too young and his experience is completely incompatible with his status. If he doesn’t grow up quickly, he will probably fall further and further behind Jin You.

Qing Fei had his own plans in mind. Now that no one in charge of the palace was there, He Qianzhao had left him a message before he left, which explicitly and implicitly meant to push Jinyou to be the next regent.

He had never cared about Jinyou and anything in the palace before, but looking at the people in the palace now, it would probably take a few more years for them to reach the level of He Qianzhao and Fang Yizhou.

Qing Fei originally didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the mansion and just wanted to concentrate on studying herbal medicine, but now it seems that she can no longer be a hands-off boss.

"Damn it He Qianzhao, you just walked away, leaving this mess in the house, waiting for me to clean it up for you?"

Qing Fei cursed inwardly, while far away in the northern border, in the snow-covered area, He Qianzhao sneezed twice.

"How come you haven't gotten used to the climate in the north after walking for so long?" Haozhe followed Fang Yizhou on a tall maroon horse. When he saw He Qianzhao sneezing, he laughed at him.

Before He Qianzhao could say anything, Fang Yizhou said coldly, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb." He pulled the reins, stopped where he was, and shouted, "Dismount!"

"? What did you do again?" Although Haozhe was dissatisfied, he still got off the horse obediently.

"Since you're talking so much nonsense, why don't you go to the village ahead and ask how long it will take to get to Pilu Kingdom?"

"Ah? Where is the village? Why can't I see it?" Haozhe stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, but he didn't see any trace of the village.

"Where is it? Show me."

Fang Yizhou pointed out a direction for him and said, "Starting from here, there must be a village five miles away. I told you to go and ask, so just go and ask. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"You! You just want to disgust me. Didn't you make me run five miles away from this icy and snowy hellhole just because I said something to your prince? Fang Yizhou, you are such a heartless senior brother!"

Fang Yizhou loosened the rope holding the chestnut horse and patted the horse's butt to let it go.

An anxious Haozhe started to jump up and down, pointing at Fang Yizhou and cursing, "Are you sick? You shameless senior brother who forgets his loyalty for the sake of beauty, I will definitely file a complaint against you when I find A Yuan! I will tell A Yuan all your crimes and ask A Yuan to take the blame for me!"

"Hehe, you grown man, how shameless of you to say that!" Fang Yizhou snorted coldly, threw the reins and galloped after He Qianzhao.

A gust of wind blew up the ice and snow on the ground, making Haozhe shiver. At the same time, he heard Fang Yizhou's voice:

"There is indeed a village five miles away. Find out the whereabouts of Pilu and then meet at the agreed place!"

Haozhe had no choice but to walk in the direction indicated by Fang Yizhou. Along the way, he cursed and complained about Fang Yizhou's ruthlessness.

When Fang Yizhou caught up with He Qianzhao on horseback, He Qianzhao sneezed twice in a row.

"If you're still cold, wear my cloak."

He Qianzhao shook his head, "It's okay, I can still hold on."

"You've been worried these days. Are you still worried about the palace?"

He Qianzhao didn't say anything for a while. The two horses ran side by side on the snow, making a squeaking sound.

The surroundings were utterly desolate, with only the sight of silver frost covering everything. Snow fell again, rustling down on the cloaks of the two men.

The wind and snow grew stronger, and the two men stopped talking, determined to head north through the wind and snow.

 …

Naturally, the people in the Regent's Palace did not know what He Qianzhao was going through at the moment, and they discussed the poisoning of He Jinyou for a long time.

Wen Yan was interrupted by Qing Fei after crying twice.

"What's the point of crying now? You're already nine years old, and you've been studying with He Bo for a long time, so why are you still so childish? It's true that the prince was poisoned, but he's fine after all. Isn't it enough for you to investigate as quickly as possible and come up with a solution? Are you really planning to just be a housekeeper in the palace?"

Wen Yan blinked and wanted to say, "What else?" But he was afraid.

What Lord Qingfei said made sense. He and the Crown Prince used to be very close when they were only in the mansion. But recently, ever since the prince left the mansion, the Crown Prince seemed like a different person, often going out and no longer staying with him.

When he went out, he took Bai Mo's piece of wood and Sister Que'er with him. He could only wait boredly in the mansion, waiting for the prince to come back and ask him if he was cold, tired or hungry...

He also felt that this was not good and did not like the current situation. However, apart from managing Liuyunzhai for the prince, he could not do anything else. How could he become the all-round talent that Lord Qingfei talked about?

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qing Fei's gloomy face, and felt panic in his heart.

"Lord Qing Fei... I just feel... that if I stay in the palace as a housekeeper, it will also help the prince solve his worries..."

Qing Fei let out a light click of his tongue, Wen Yan didn't understand what he meant.

He explained, "I'm not saying you're not a good steward. It's just that being a steward is different from being a steward. Let me ask you, do you want to be a steward like He Bo, or a steward like Fang or A Zhou?"

Wen Yan blurted out without thinking: "Of course it's someone like Lord Zhou who is in charge! But I don't know martial arts and can't help the prince."

Wenyan's tone was depressed. He really thought that he was useless. He was not as good as the prince in terms of literature, not as good as the Aque sisters in terms of martial arts, and even not as good as that piece of wood.

Thinking about it this way, he seemed to know nothing, and even the housekeeping skills he learned from He Bo were only vaguely understood.

For a moment, Wen Yan fell into deep self-doubt, and when he met Qing Fei's gaze, he had to avoid her step by step.

Qing Fei sighed, "Well, think carefully about what you want, and come back to me when you've made up your mind."

Qing Fei issued an order to expel Wen Yan and kicked him out of his yard.

Before Pei Qingfan closed the door, Wen Yan suddenly asked, "Is the prince really seriously poisoned?"

Pei Qingfan looked around and saw that Qingfei didn't look at him. He whispered to Wen Yan, "You have to trust my brother's medical skills. The prince is fine now. He just fell asleep from exhaustion."

When Wen Yan heard Pei Qingfan say that the prince was fine, he smiled instantly, "That's good! I'll leave the prince to Brother Pei to take care of him!"

Pei Qingfan waved his hand and told him to reply: "Don't be so slick. Go back quickly. The prince will call you when he wakes up."

Wen Yan left Qing Fei's courtyard contentedly, but his heart felt heavier.

He was very confused about his future and felt a lot of pressure.

He had no idea how he could help the prince, and learning housekeeping skills from He Bo was simply a way to become a better housekeeper. He never expected to become a good assistant like Lord Zhou, who would consider everything for the prince, at least not before today.

But what Lord Qing Fei said was like thunder in Wen Yan's ears, which stirred his mind for a moment and also gave rise to his ambition that had not yet sprouted.

What if, he can do it too?

No, he can definitely do it!