The Crown Prince bestowed a new name upon the beggar boy: Fei Yuan.
Shen Lang learned of this from the old nanny.
No one had called for a doctor. The old nanny had gone to plead with the Crown Prince, but before she could even see him, she was met with Qian Shao's perfunctory and dismissive reply: "His Highness is busy. Go away, go away."
Wiping away her tears, the old nanny gently massaged Shen Lang's immobilized little leg.
"His Highness is so cruel. Today, he gave that beggar boy a name and sent him back to the Capital City."
Shen Lang closed her eyes, not making a sound.
The more the old nanny thought about it, the more heartbroken she became, her fingers trembling slightly. "Oh, Little Golden Meat... don't blame His Highness. He's the Crown Prince, attending to countless matters of state every day. There are many things he can't handle perfectly..."
Even she didn't believe her own words.
'No matter how busy he was, couldn't he spare a single order?'
