Of course, it wouldn't have too much impact.
But right as Yan Jiang stepped out of his room and stretched.
A servant from the mansion came running to report.
"Prince! Prince, something terrible has happened!"
"..."
The good mood of the morning was ruined with just one sentence from the servant.
The servant who had just helped Yan Jiang get up was pretty sharp.
Seeing Yan Jiang frown, he immediately sensed something and scolded the reporting servant.
"What nonsense are you spouting? The Prince is standing here perfectly fine. How could something have happened to him? Daring to talk like that about the Prince—are you tired of living?"
The servant also realized he'd said the wrong thing.
He hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.
Yan Jiang couldn't be bothered to waste any more time on this and waved his hand impatiently while frowning.
He motioned for the reporting servant to hurry up and spit out whatever news he had.
