Chapter 53
Zhao Guangyuan's mind was buzzing.

What did he hear?Cao Cuo just now, what did you tell him?
"What did you say?" Zhao Guangyuan stared at Cao Cuo with disbelief, fearing that he would miss the expression on his face.

Cao Cuo couldn't help but shed tears again.Your Highness!His poor highness.

"Perhaps the servant misheard, and it's all the black-hearted spread of rumors."

Zhao Guangyuan didn't listen. "What did you just say?" he asked again.

"Your Highness," Cao Cuo knelt down in front of him, bursting into tears, "Your Highness, I will find a doctor for Your Highness right now. Find the best doctor in Daqi to treat Your Highness!"

Zhao Guangyuan watched him staggering out with absent-minded eyes.

He once wanted to go to the queen mother and reunite with the prince's elder brother, but they left him alone in the world, making him a lonely life that would be worse than death, he was tired of living.

Those palace people mixed poison in his wine and wanted his life. He knew it clearly, but he still drank it calmly.

If you die, you will die. If you die, you can see your mother.

But he didn't die.

He wanted to live a good life before death, but why should he hear the news now.

If you want his life to count, you have to kill the grass and roots, and cut off his heirs!

Hahaha... I want to exterminate his heir!

That's great, it's not only to be a cousin, but also to set up a chastity archway.

When I killed a person cleanly, the blood was splashed for a long time, and the blood remained for several months.Fearing that the world would scold him, he left Zhao Guangyuan alive.But secretly cut off his offspring?
Hahaha... so good.

Zhao Guangyuan fell down laughing in the hall, laughing until tears flowed down his face.

Until Cao Cuo came with several doctors.

Numb and hopeful, Zhao Guangyuan stretched out his hand for the doctor to feel his pulse.

Although he looked calm, all the doctors who came felt oppressed and trembling, and no one dared to look at him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness... His Majesty is in good health and has nothing wrong with him..." None of the doctors who came here dared to tell the truth.

There was only one old doctor who honestly replied: "Your Highness suffers from deficiency of kidney yin, deficiency and coldness in the lower coagulation, stagnation of qi in the body, and drinking too much alcohol these years, fearing that the offspring will be difficult."

Cao Cuo picked at the words and asked with hope, "Is it just difficult?"

Not extinct offspring?
The old doctor glanced at him, then looked at His Highness Seventh Prince, and sighed secretly.

"The old man is not good at learning, and I am afraid that I will delay His Highness. Why don't Your Highness send someone to the capital to ask for famous doctors. There are also extraordinary doctors in the countryside. Your Highness can send someone to look for them."

These words undoubtedly judged that Zhao Guangyuan's heirs were difficult, and the word "extinct heir" was almost put on the face.

Cao Cuo didn't want to accept it: "Doctor, please take a closer look."

The old doctor shook his head: "This old man is not good at learning. If His Highness does not give up, this old man can prescribe some medicine, even if there is no gain, he can still strengthen his body."

Zhao Guangyuan said expressionlessly: "Send the old doctor out. Prepare a generous consultation fee."

Cao Cuo had no choice but to agree.

After sending the old doctor back, his face looked mournful, "Your Highness, this old slave has asked people to go to the capital to find a famous doctor quietly. They must have made a wrong diagnosis. How can this country doctor be as good as a famous doctor in the capital."

Zhao Guangyuan's complexion was dark, as if a storm was coming.

"No need, let them look for it in a big way."

Cao Cuo opened his mouth, if he searched for it with great fanfare and made it known to everyone, and the result was the same as today, then what hope is there, Your Highness?
The emperor will also completely give up on this legitimate son.

But looking at His Highness like this, Cao Cuo felt distressed.This was His Highness whom he had seen growing up. He thought he would die of old age in the Imperial Manor, but he did not expect to see His Highness again.

If His Highness lives, he will live.He listened to His Highness.

Zhao Guangyuan sat alone in the hall without changing his figure.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded him completely through the window lattice of the main hall, as if he was covered with holy light, and as if he was about to dissipate with the light.

Looking at His Highness like this for a long time, for some reason, the chest is swollen and stuffy, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, aren't you going to find your sister?" Changzhi approached him softly and asked cautiously.

Zhao Guangyuan twisted his neck mechanically to look at him, and after a while he said: "Today, you go home first. I will send someone to pick you up before coming back."

He hesitated for so long that he refused to leave.

He finally looked forward to the sun going down, he wanted to see Sister Lin, he wanted to know if Sister Lin was his long-term mother.

But looking at His Highness like this, he picked up the floor tiles of the main hall with his little feet, and after a while, he nodded: "Yes, that's as long as His Highness."

He looked back three times at a step, but His Highness still sat there with his head down, and didn't call him.

In the end, he pouted and left.

He didn't know what was wrong with His Highness.Apparently more than a dozen people came, and His Highness was now being served, but he was not happy.

Lin Qiushan and Geng both thought that Changzhi would not come back tonight, so they hoped that Changzhi would bring good news.But when he grew up, he was sent back.

"Chang Zhi? Why are you back?"

"Your Highness has something to do." Zhang Zhi only said in a dull voice.

His Highness was unhappy, but His Highness did not tell Chang Zhi.

Dongxue and the others didn't know what was going on, and they were happy when they saw Changzhi, "Brother Changzhi, come quickly, let's go see the goldfish!"

Those couples of goldfish are kept in transparent tanks, and they can be seen from a distance without looking into it.

A few of them pulled the long ones to see the goldfish and the turtle, "That turtle is so lazy, it won't move when you poke it. It's also greedy. It eats meat, vegetables, grass roots, everything. It's really greedy!"

Dong Xue and He Le talked to each other, which made Yu Yu, who couldn't see her sister for so long, feel better again.

Geng Shi and Lin Qiushan saw a few children forming a pile, and knew that they couldn't be in a hurry, so they had to hold back their thoughts.

Geng ordered Lin Qiushan: "Didn't it be said that Miss Lin's chopsticks are not easy to use? Just grind a few pairs of chopsticks and give them to Miss Lin. Then make some hairpins."

Geng really couldn't imagine that Miss Lin was good at everything, so long that everything she took out shocked them, but why would there be burrs on the chopsticks?
It's so long that there are no big trees over there, and there are tall houses everywhere. Is it because there are too few trees over there?Or is there a lack of folk craftsmen?
Lin Qiushan responded while looking for suitable wood.

In fact, Lin Qiushan's carpentry skills were only average. He also had another skill that few outsiders knew about.

That is, the craft of making gold and silverware.

If he hadn't been a mausoleum owner, he would have been chased by merchants outside to worship him just because of his craftsmanship.It's just that he is in the imperial mausoleum and as a mausoleum householder, he doesn't want to take the lead.

He once wanted to pass on the craftsmanship to his second son, so that he could have a cooking skill outside, but Lin Jing'an really wasn't that kind of material.Lin Qiushan had no choice but to give up.

Lin Qiushan's gold and silverware making skills have gradually become known to people in the nearby Ling Village over the years.

Usually if the gold and silver items in Linghu's house were damaged, he would be asked to help repair them.Or if you have children getting married, or if you want to make zhang or tiles, you will also ask him to make utensils.If the gold or silverware is old, he will be asked to help fry it.

Over the years, Lin Qiushan had saved some money by taking on the odd jobs from the mausoleum households.

In fact, the mausoleum households do not usually go out of the mountains, and live a self-sufficient life in the mountains. Each family has more or less their own craftsmanship.

The Lin family has made a name for themselves in the mausoleum by relying on woodwork and gold and silver craftsmanship.

Lin Qiu Shan was thinking about what to give to Miss Lin.It would be too shabby to give Miss Lin just a few pairs of chopsticks.

Then he got up and went back to the house to rummage through the boxes...

(End of this chapter)

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