He has never seen his mother when he was growing up. He grew up on the milk of his third aunt.
Others have mothers, but they grow up without mothers.
Now when he heard that Sister Lin might be his mother, he couldn't sit still anymore, turned around and was about to run out.
Now that I have grown up, I will go to see His Highness, and now that I have grown up, I will go to find my mother!
Lin Qiu Shan, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught him: "Changzhi, you cannot tell His Highness this matter or let His Highness know about it. Do you remember?"
Why?
"Is grandpa worried that bad guys will come to catch my mother and Changzhi?"
"Yes, if others knew about it, they would capture Changzhi and Changzhi's mother. When they grow up, they will never see their mother again, nor will they see their grandparents."
Changzhi looked nervous: "Don't tell me about Changzhi! Just Changzhi and my grandfather, grandma knows!"
"Okay, good boy. You must remember to take a look this time, okay?"
"If I know it, I should go find His Highness now!"
He didn't care about Sister Dongxue inviting him to see the goldfish, so he ran to the palace with his little legs.
"Now go find Miss Lin?" Zhao Guangyuan saw him running all the way, out of breath and confused.
Are you so anxious?
"I have to go to my sister if I have something very important."
Zhao Guangyuan looked at him deeply, closed his eyes for a long time, and shook his head: "I can't go through it now."
It wilts immediately after growing up.
Been listless all day. From time to time he would run outside the temple to see if the sun had set, hoping that he would be there as soon as it got dark.
Afraid of forgetting, I used the pen given by my sister to draw a small ear on the palm of my hand to remind myself.
Zhao Guangyuan turned to look at him and remained silent. This little brat has been acting weird all day long and has a harsh mouth.
Tsk.
"Don't use the pen over there, you still have to use the brush to practice big calligraphy." After the lesson was over, he picked up the pen over there and started writing.
The elder curled his lips when he saw it, but he still obediently copied the big characters with a brush.
He just hoped that time would pass quickly so that he could find Sister Lin. Zhao Guangyuan was so anxious that he took out his pocket watch to check the time from time to time.
But the two of them waited and waited, but more than a dozen palace people came.
"Your Highness, Your Seventh Highness!"
"Cao Cuo?"
"It's the old slave! Your Highness, my poor Seventh Highness!" Cao Cuo took three steps and two steps, threw himself at Zhao Guangyuan's feet, knelt in front of him and cried loudly.
They all thought that they would die of old age in the Imperial Manor in this life, but they never expected that one day they would see His Highness the Seventh Prince again.
His poor Seventh Highness has become so thin that he is as thin as a stick and can be blown away by the wind. His Highness has suffered so much in recent years.
Where is His Majesty the Seventh Prince, who is handsome, handsome, and unrestrained? Give it back to him quickly!
"Your Highness! This old slave finally met Your Highness." Cao Cuo cried with snot and tears.
Zhao Guangyuan was also a little jealous.
He didn't expect to see his old people from the palace again.
That year, the prince's brother and his family were sentenced to death, and his mother committed suicide. He was demoted to guard the mausoleum, and the palace servants who served them were demoted to death... In the past six years, there was no one he knew well around him.
Before meeting Miss Lin, he sometimes didn't speak a word for months.
"Get up." Zhao Guangyuan choked and leaned over to help him.
"Your Highness..." His Highness suffered, suffered greatly.
"Don't be sad, I am still alive."
This sentence made Cao Cuozhu burst into tears again.
"Don't cry anymore, let Zhao Lingcheng see the joke."
Only then did Cao Cuo lift his sleeve and press it at the corner of his eye.
Zhao Changle stepped forward: "Your Highness Seventh, these people were selected by the lower officials to serve you in the Imperial Mansion. You can use them as you see fit. If they are not used, find someone to report them to me, and I will send them out again."
Chosen at the Imperial Mansion?
Zhao Guangyuan glanced at the palace people standing in a row one by one. Some of them looked familiar.
After glancing at Cao Cuo, Cao Cuo nodded almost invisible to him. Zhao Guangyuan understood.
As the mausoleum, Zhao Changle is qualified to select people. His good father would not remember these little things, and this was probably Zhao Changle's own intention. But Cao Cuo was thinking about him wholeheartedly, and he was afraid that he would take the opportunity to find some old friends.
He bowed to Zhao Changle and said, "Yuan thanks Zhao Lingcheng for taking the trouble. Yuan will remember this kindness."
How dare Zhao Changle accept his courtesy? Although he is now in a state of decline, he is still the current prince.
Wrong person: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, broke the official, but it was just a matter of convenience."
Seeing that His Highness Seventh Prince was satisfied, he explained to those people again and then left.
Zhao Guangyuan called Jinxiu to take the dozen or so palace people to settle things, and then he and Cao Cuo went to the main hall to talk.
At this time, a little head appeared at the door of the main hall, and Cao Cuo had a look of surprise: "Your Highness!"
When I heard the movement outside the hall, I hid by the door curiously and peeked. Seeing that everyone was gone, he exposed his head.
This exposure was seen by Cao Cuo.
Your Highness? Who is your little highness? And kids? Why didn't you see it?
Cao Cuo didn't even wait for Zhao Guangyuan to react, he had already rushed towards Changzhi, grabbed his two small shoulders, and looked him up and down with burning eyes.
This is Your Highness! He looks just like His Majesty the Seventh Prince when he was a child.
Zhao Guangyuan was astonished behind him. Was it possible that Cao Cuo had been tortured so badly in Huangzhuang that he had a mental problem?
It turns out that it's not just him who is miserable, his former palace maid is even worse off elsewhere.
Alas, he still expected Cao Cuo to take care of him. Forget it, take good care of him. No matter how depressed he is, an old eunuch can still afford him.
"Your Highness, is this your young Highness?" Cao Cuo turned to ask Zhao Guangyuan.
It must be! They all said that His Highness was in bad health and could no longer have any heirs, but His Highness was obviously only that old.
Although there is a little less than one heir, as long as His Highness is healthy, he is better than those His Highnesses in the capital who have given birth to litter after litter of grandsons.
This disease is quite serious. Zhao Guangyuan sighed secretly.
He shook his head and said: "There is no one who is personally waiting for me in this palace. Where can I find your little highness?"
Not Your Highness?
Cao Cuo looked at Chang Zhi blankly. It looks so similar, why is he not His Highness?
She was a little frightened by his enthusiasm and stood there in a daze. "Why don't you write big characters!" It wasn't until Zhao Guangyuan scolded him that Saya ran away.
The two of them entered the palace. Cao Cuo wiped away tears again when he saw His Highness Seventh Prince sitting in front of him.
"I have never forgotten the Queen and Your Highness in the past few years. If they were alive, why would His Highness be trapped here? I don't know how sad I would be if I saw Your Highness like this. "
Zhao Guangyuan raised his head and forced back the tears in his eyes.
Yuan never forgot his mother and the prince's brother. Yuan once wanted to find them and reunite with them.
Cao Cuo thought that the Queen had given birth to the prince and the seventh prince. Now the prince had no bloodline and the seventh prince was in bad health again. Is the empress going to kill off any heirs?
"Your Highness, can you ask a doctor to take a look at it?"
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Guangyuan suppressed his emotions.
"They all say that Your Highness's health is broken and that he will never be able to have any heirs again..."
What! Zhao Guangyuan was shocked!
