The First Prince's feast!

In the fourth prince manor.

The fourth prince watered the plants in the garden with the help of one of the servants who held the pail of water, he placed a fist over his mouth to cough, the servant was about to drop the pail but he held up his hand.

"Don't bother," he continued watering the plants.

"Master," Feng Shui called, he hurried over to the fourth prince then draped a furred coat over his shoulder, he dismissed the servant with a wave of his hand.

"You still haven't healed completely, what if you catch a cold out here," his concern was written all over his face, the fourth prince laid in bed for one month in the palace under the orders of the emperor and he only managed to convince the emperor to let him return to his manor one month after.

"It is fine, have you gotten any information on what I asked you to find?" he followed Feng Shui out of the garden into his study where Feng Shui served him tea and tightened the coat around his neck.