C12 The Heavens Are Jealous of Geniuses

In the study room, the mountain told Yueyang Marquis everything that had happened along the way, including the fact that Tang Yue had a high fever and almost died on the way, as well as the fact that he had saved a disciple who was suspected to be a member of the royal family, as well as the fact that Tang Yue had medical skills.

The image of his son's frail figure appeared in Yueyang Marquis's mind. It was really difficult for him to travel a long distance.

"Wang Zizhao came back yesterday. I heard that he fell off his horse during the battle in Linjiang and his legs were crippled. He was escorted by Hu Noble Heir along the way. Moreover, the journey was extremely dangerous and he was repeatedly assassinated. I think you guys must have met him halfway."

"There was indeed a General Hu Jinpeng at that time." Shan was shocked. Although he had guessed that it was a descendant of the royal family, he did not expect it to be that famous Wang Zizhao.

"Master, is this Wang Zizhao the one rumored to be the Crown Prince?"

"Yes..." Yueyang Marquis sighed and said, "Wang Zizhao was created by Queen Madame Hu. He is capable of both literature and martial arts. He has already made achievements at the age of 14. There was a rumor that Wang Zizhao will be made the Crown Prince after returning victorious this time. Unfortunately, he has become a cripple now. It seems like he will not be able to keep the position of Crown Prince in his hands."

It was impossible for any dynasty to allow a crippled prince to succeed the throne. Wang Zizhao's life was ruined.

"Wang Zizhao has an extraordinary bearing. If he can succeed the throne, he must be a wise ruler."

"I haven't seen him for many years. I only remember that when he was ten years old, he dared to say that he is a noble and noble. He even dared to raise his spear and ride the battlefield. At that time, he was not as tall as a horse." Yueyang Marquis couldn't help but sigh with regret when he thought of this.

"The heavens are jealous of geniuses!

The master and servant pair sighed. Queen Madame Hu only had one son. If Wang Zizhao could not inherit the throne, the rest of the princes would probably fight for their heads.

"Did you just say Yue knows medicine? The news we found did not mention this. Was there a mistake?" Yueyang Marquis then turned his attention back to his son.

"When the slave went to the border, he found out that young master had lived alone for five years. He did not have clothes or food, and his body was full of scars. young master said that he had been ill for a long time."

Yueyang Marquis felt even more guilty. He could imagine it. He could imagine an orphan without a father or mother. "I have let them down. From now on, you will follow Yue'er and protect him."

Shan was overjoyed. He quickly knelt down to thank Tang Yue for his kindness. Along the way, he had long fallen in love with this kind and gentle little master. He would buy clothes for him and cook for him. Such a good master really had nowhere to find.

"Serve him. Today, I bestow upon you the surname of your family. Within three generations, you can choose one person to remove your slave identity."

Shan raised his head in surprise. His face turned red due to excitement. Then, he kowtowed and kowtowed loudly. His old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, but tears could not stop flowing out.

"Thank you, Master! I will take good care of young master and bow to him until he dies!"

The servant girl combed Tang Yue's hair and did not comb it. In order to show off his elegance and arrogance, most men would wear their hair, especially when Tang Yue was not yet at the age of the crown. They were wearing a long robe with wide sleeves like this. Wearing a long robe and black hair made him look more romantic.

Tang Yue did not know about this. A man with his hair hanging loosely like a ghost. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a woman. "Why aren't you tying it up?"

"young master wants to tie it up?"

"Can't I?" Did all men in this era like this? He had indeed seen a few men with disheveled hair on the way. He had thought that they had gone mad.

After a brief moment of surprise, the maid quickly replied: "Sure, I'll comb it for you now."

The maid's hands were very nimble. She quickly tidied up her hair. Tang Yue took a look at the bronze mirror. It looked like a modern bun. His hair was tied into a bun on top of his head and tied with a cloth belt. He looked very energetic.

"Nice work." Tang Yue praised generously.

The maid finally got rid of the haze in her heart and revealed a happy smile. "It's good that young master likes it."

She could not wait to share this news with her sisters. Their young master was not only easy to serve but also very gentle.