The system takes the poor cub to find his father

After Ming Jiang finally calmed Wang Fu down, she began to enjoy her breakfast.

His mind was not on the delicious food at all, and the figure of the adult from yesterday kept appearing in his mind.

When he thought of the injuries to his soul, he couldn't wait to find an excuse to go to that adult and make his presence felt.

Only if his injuries were healed as soon as possible, even if System 8517 fell into a deep sleep, he would be able to leave this place freely and explore other places in the world.

Perhaps because his injuries had healed a lot, Ming Jiang was pleasantly surprised to find that he could clearly sense that every corner of this world was hiding many rare medicinal herbs that he had never seen in his previous life.

After he returned to his original world, he had to renovate the valley, and he had an idea in mind. He planned to collect the seeds and seedlings of the unique medicinal herbs in this world, and then use them to decorate the valley when he returned in the future.

With the nourishment of this rich wood spiritual energy, I believe that within a few hundred years, the valley will be able to regain its former vitality, and those friends who were once destroyed in the disaster may also be able to take this opportunity to be reborn.

Thinking of this, Ming Jiang suddenly felt full of energy.

He held onto the threshold of the palace, refused Wang Fu's help, stepped over with difficulty, and walked with Wang Fu straight towards the direction of the emperor's bedroom where they had visited yesterday.

However, before he had gone far, he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Qiu Sang.

"Your Highness, where are you going? Are you going to see His Majesty?" Qiu Sang asked respectfully, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Hmm?" Ming Jiang raised his head slightly and thought for a moment. It seemed that these people did call that adult "Your Majesty" yesterday, so he nodded firmly and said, "Yes, I am going to find His Majesty."

"Your Highness, His Majesty is your father. You can call His Majesty Father." Qiu Sang smiled and tried to correct Ming Jiang's address.

Father? Does that mean the father of this world?

Ming Jiang pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy. He didn't want to call that man "father" or "daddy". To him, these titles were too intimate and strange.

Seeing Ming Jiang remain silent, Qiu Sang keenly realized that the young prince was in a bad mood at the moment, and his face became tense.

"Your Highness... I..." Qiu Sang's heart tightened and he groaned secretly.

Her original intention was to make the relationship between His Majesty and the little prince closer. After all, although there are still those children sent by the Ming family in the palace, those of them who know the identity of the little prince are aware that those children cannot threaten the little prince's position at all.

However, it is impossible for Your Majesty to remain without a queen or concubines throughout his life. Once the new little prince is born, it is hard to say whether the little prince can keep this favor.

When she came out of His Majesty's bedroom yesterday, she did not notice how much His Majesty favored the little prince, so she wanted the little prince to take the initiative to please His Majesty and increase his weight in His Majesty's heart.

But Qiu Sang had no idea that even if Ming Jiang had not appeared, Ming Yunqi had never planned to marry. Now that he had this little cub given by God, he would not allow anyone else's status to surpass Ming Jiang.

It was just that Qiu Sang went to bed early last night and did not run into Ming Yunqi coming to visit the cub in the middle of the night, so he dared to teach Ming Jiang so boldly.

Although Ming Jiang was young, he was intelligent. How could he not see that although Qiu Sang was doing this for his own good, in the final analysis, he was taking advantage of his youth and ignorance and wanted to secretly control him.

If he was 3 instead of 13 years old, how could Qiu Sang dare to instruct him to do things so unscrupulously?

Ming Jiang stared at Qiu Sang coldly, and Qiu Sang trembled all over. It seemed that the person standing in front of her was not the little prince, but the emperor himself. Cold sweat oozed from her back in an instant, and her face turned pale.

Qiu Sang has been serving His Majesty for a long time and can be considered a smart man, otherwise he would not have been sent by Ming Yunqi to take care of Ming Jiang.

She thought about it and immediately realized that she had made a big mistake and touched the little prince's taboo.

"Sister Qiusang, His Majesty asked you to come here, but I guess he didn't ask you to teach me how to do anything, right?" There was a hint of gloom in Ming Jiang's childish voice, which sounded chilling.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. I overstepped the limit. I will never do it again. I beg Your Highness to give me another chance." Qiu Sang was so scared that she fell to her knees on the ground. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her voice was terrified and contained a hint of regret.

The secret guard Shisan on the tree was also frightened by the sudden outburst of powerful power from the young prince. He accidentally leaked his breath, scaring the sparrows resting on the tree and causing them to fly away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his hiding place before the little prince turned around to look at him. Otherwise, if he was discovered, he would have to go to the commander to receive punishment.

What a risk!

"Sister Qiu Sang, if you don't want to stay with Ming Jiang, I can talk to His Majesty and ask him to let you go back to him." Ming Jiang's voice was calm, without any emotion.

"Your Highness, please don't send me back, Your Highness!" Qiu Sang pleaded in panic.

What will be her fate if she is returned to His Majesty by the little prince?

His Majesty will definitely not use her anymore as a servant who is despised by His Highness. Her fate will be even more miserable than that of the lowest-ranking maid in the palace.

Peilan, who was standing by, felt sorry for Qiu Sang and wanted to plead for her, but she didn't know how to start.

Wang Fuze stood behind Ming Jiang with a bewildered look on his face. He had no idea why Qiu Sang suddenly knelt down.

"Your Highness? Aren't we going to look for His Majesty?" Wang Fu reminded in a low voice.

"Oh." Ming Jiang looked at Wang Fu, who was worried, and his expression eased slightly.

"Yes, let's go now." He glanced at Qiu Sang who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "Sister Peilan and Sister Qiu Sang will stay in the palace to look after the house."

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!" Ming Jiang said this, which meant that he didn't care about Qiu Sang's mistake this time. Qiu Sang was grateful and kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude.

After this lesson, Qiu Sang finally came to his senses.

She realized that although the little prince was still young, he was very calculating and could not be easily manipulated by servants like them.

Fortunately, the young prince was generous enough to forgive her this time.

Watching Ming Jiang lead Wang Fu out of the palace gate and gradually disappear from sight, Peilan helped Qiu Sang, who was lying on the ground, up.

"You should be more alert in the future and put away those inappropriate thoughts of yours. Don't think that Your Highness knows nothing just because he is young." Perrin reprimanded softly.

"I understand." Qiu Sang's face was full of guilt and regret, and he secretly vowed to be careful with his words and actions in the future.

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To Ming Jiang's disappointment, this time when he came to the Majesty's bedroom, he failed to see Ming Yunqi.

At this time, Ming Yunqi was attending the morning court. Helplessly, the bored little cub had to take Wang Fu to wander around and play in the empty imperial garden to kill time.

Although it is winter, some exotic flowers and plants in the Imperial Garden still stubbornly maintain their emerald green color, full of vitality.

Ming Jiang's eyes were shining and she looked at everything around her curiously.

Suddenly, he was pleasantly surprised to find a medicinal herb that looked very familiar to him among a field of dried flowers and plants.

He was extremely excited and ran forward quickly. He squatted down and carefully peeled off the weeds covering the medicinal herb. Then he stretched out his chubby little hands and gently dug the surrounding soil, trying to dig out the herb intact.

"Your Highness, I'll go get you a small hoe. Don't start. It would be bad if you get pricked."

When Wang Fu saw Ming Jiang was about to do it himself, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him and wanted to step forward to help but was rejected, so he had to turn around and help him find tools.

So, temporarily only the little cub Ming Jiang was left in this empty imperial garden.

"Hey! Why are you playing in the mud here? Isn't it dirty?"

At this moment, a voice full of disgust suddenly came from behind Ming Jiang.

Ming Jiang was slightly stunned, feeling that the voice seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.