Jade Without Fragrance

   Chapter 158 New Favorites

  The prince heard the news of Lin Chan's resignation, two days later than outside the palace.

   The one who mentioned this to him was a small servant, who was not out of the ordinary in the East Palace.

   This news undoubtedly pleases the prince.

   He couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed, the more he laughed, the louder he became.

   This is really a turning point, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, unexpected!

   He worked so hard just to get Miss Lin to retire from her relatives, but it was useless, and he never expected that the General’s Mansion would take the initiative to retire her relatives.

   took the initiative to return the pro!

   Does this mean that even God is helping him.

  The father is the Son of Heaven, he is the son of the Son of Heaven, and it is natural for God to help him.

   At this moment, the prince was full of confidence, and the haze in his heart for the past few days was swept away.

   "Where's Wang Gui?"

  When people are proud, they can't help but share with those they trust. For the prince, this person is Wang Gui.

   "It seems that I haven't seen the prince." The little servant respectfully said.

  The prince was a little dissatisfied: "This Wang Gui has disappeared early in the morning, it's getting more and more outrageous!"

   He glanced at the little maid and asked casually, "What's your name?"

   "The slave's name is Wang Fu."

   "Wang Fu?" The prince was in a good mood and couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, "What is the relationship between you and Wang Gui? Could it be that they are brothers?"

  Wang Fu hurriedly said: "How can slaves have such a blessing. But slaves and princes are fellow villagers."

   "Fellow fellow—" the prince smiled, "It seems that your place is quite talented."

   Wang Fu's mouth twitched.

   I am afraid that the elders and villagers are not willing to listen to this kind of praise.

   "Wang Fu, accompany me for a walk in the garden." The prince was in the mood for a walk.

  Wang Fu followed the prince step by step and went to the garden.

  The garden of the East Palace is not big, but it is elegant and delicate, especially in this season, flowers are blooming everywhere.

  There were several palace servants in the garden who were doing things. Seeing the prince coming from afar, they hurried to the side of the road, lowered their eyes and bowed their heads.

  The prince naturally did not have these most humble palace servants in the eyes of the prince. Wang Fu accompanied him to stroll in the garden at will, and his mood became better and better.

   After a while, the father and the emperor forgot about the robbery of Miss Lin, and he can make a good plan.

  Thinking about this, the prince thought of Wang Gui again.

  Wang Gui, where the **** did this dog go!

   He got annoyed and kicked a tree.

  The branches and leaves of the big tree shook, and a figure flashed by.

  The prince's face changed suddenly, he took two steps back, and shouted: "There are assassins!"

  The palace servants from not far away came one after another, but the figure disappeared.

  The prince stared at the thick tree trunk with a suspicious look on his face.

   "Wang Fu, go take a look."

   "Yes." Wang Fu hurriedly responded, and cautiously walked around to the other side of the tree, then backed away with a frightened expression on his face.

   "What's wrong?" the prince asked.

   Wang Fu raised his finger and pointed at the tree, shivering.

  The prince took a step forward and glimpsed a hanging black shadow.

   His cold sweat broke out instantly.

   At this time, several palace servants ran to the front.

   "Protect Your Highness!"

   "Your Highness, where is the assassin?"

  The prince pointed to the tree, his face a little ugly.

   It didn't seem to be an assassin, but a man hanging from a tree.

   Several palace servants slowly circled behind the tree, gasping for breath.

   Someone hanged!

   Just then, the hanging man turned half a circle and faced them.

   "It's the prince!" a palace servant screamed.

   Several palace servants were scared and shocked: "It's really the prince!"

   "Which prince is that?" The prince's heart was inexplicably tense, and he asked Wang Fu.

   Wang Fu choked and said, "Report to Your Highness, yes, it is Wang Gui Wang Eun."

  Prince's pupils shrank, he took a few steps subconsciously, and finally saw the true face of the hanging man.

   That was a face he was all too familiar with, it was undoubtedly Wang Gui!

   "What, what's going on?" the prince asked with a pale face.

  Wang Fu stood in front of the prince and persuaded: "Your Highness, don't look at it."

  The prince nodded and moved further away, but his heart thumped uncontrollably.

  Wang Gui actually hanged himself!

   At this moment, a distorted face flashed through the prince's mind.

  The prince shook his head sharply, shaking off the terrifying face, and breathing heavily.

  Princess, the princess was hanged on a tree after her death!

   His eyes slowly moved towards the tree.

  Wang Gui has been taken down and put on the ground. A person who is usually so clever and interesting is like a dead fish that has landed on the shore, and only nausea is left.

  The prince turned his eyes away and said fiercely: "Call someone to investigate, Wang Gui must have been killed by someone!"

  In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Tai'an put down his pen and asked Liu Chuan, "That Wang Gui, has it been resolved?"

   "Report to the emperor, it has been resolved."

   "What's the Prince's reaction?"

   "The prince believes that Wang Gui was murdered and demands a thorough investigation."

   Emperor Tai'an was disappointed.

  The words of that day, coupled with Wang Gui's death, he thought that the prince would reflect and restrain himself, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

   "You go to the East Palace."

"Yes."

   Liu Chuan went to the East Palace and met the prince who was upset because of Wang Gui's death.

   "Eunuch Liu, you came just in time, help me find out who killed Wang Gui!"

Liu Chuan took a step forward, his voice a little low: "My servant knows that His Highness has a deep friendship with Wang Gui, and cannot accept Wang Gui's death when he is sad. But His Highness think about it, this is the palace, and there is a real dragon in charge, how can there be such a murderer? Wang Gui's death is God's will."

   "What God's will--" The prince was stagnant when he met Liu Chuan's meaningful eyes.

   Providence, Providence—he opened his eyes suddenly, full of shock.

Did    mean what he thought, Wang Gui was killed by his father?

  Cold sweat instantly crawled all over his body, until Liu Chuan left, the prince was still like a clay sculpture.

   After a long time, the prince started beating like crazy.

   The precious tea vase was shattered on the ground, and the sound of dong dong dong made the heart tighten.

   "His Royal Highness is careful." Wang Fu blocked the splashed broken porcelain.

   "Go away!" The Crown Prince kicked Wang Fu away with red eyes.

  Wang Fu crawled over with a worried look on his face: "Your Highness, don't hurt yourself!"

   "Go away!" The prince kicked again.

  Wang Fu silently crawled back.

   One kicked mercilessly, and the other climbed back with perseverance. This absurd scene seemed so natural in the East Palace.

   Finally, the prince was tired, stared at the little servant who was crawling at his feet and asked, "What's your name?"

   "The slave's name is Wang Fu, the blessing of good fortune."

   "Wang Fu." The prince sat on the couch in a state of collapse, and recited the name unconsciously.

  Standing in the corner, the palace servant who dared not to come out quietly glanced at the humble little servant, who was not sure whether he was envious or emotional.

   This Wang Fu was really remembered by His Royal Highness, and I am afraid that he will be the one who will replace Wang Gui in the future.

   These palace servants guessed right. The prince was in a very bad mood after realizing Emperor Tai'an's warning to him. Wang Fu, who was clever and thoughtful, soon became the person that the prince could not live without.

   At this moment, a news suddenly spread among the officials and nobles.

   (end of this chapter)