Lin Zhaoxia suddenly thought of the jade pendant that she took off from Zhao Guangyuan.
He quickly found it and showed it to Lu Shanchang.
Lu Shanchang saw it and said, "I know this jade pendant. The late emperor obtained a piece of chalcedony and asked the palace craftsman to carve two jade pendants, one for the former prince and one for Guangyuan."
So, it was because of this jade pendant that Guangyuan found Teruka?
Lin Zhaoxia was not sure. and……
"He later brought me this jade pendant from the Lin family."
Lu Shanchang's eyes darkened, it was not because of the jade pendant.
"It's not like this happened for no reason. It's not like this for no reason..." It ended.
There must be some chance, but they didn't understand it. Lu Shanchang comforted Lin Zhaoxia and told her not to worry. Maybe it was not for this reason, but that Guangyuan was really delayed because of something.
But both of them knew in their hearts that Zhao Guangyuan cared about their mother and son and would not stop coming over for half a month to make an explanation.
It can only be that he really can't make it.
Lin Zhaoxia couldn't figure it out, and Zhao Guangyuan didn't understand the opportunity either.
These days, he has thought of everything he can think of. He even asked Lu Ye for Jianghu Poison and drank it without hesitation.
The first time he met Xia'er was the moment he was on the verge of death. He thought that Changzhi only saw Xia'er because he was in danger, and he also saw Xia'er before he died.
So if he is in danger, will he be able to see Xia'er?
As a result, he seemed to see his mother and brother coming to pick him up, but he didn't wear them either. Fortunately, Cao Cuo and Fang Er were watching over him and fed him the antidote at the last moment before he woke up.
From that day on, Zhao Guangyuan locked himself in the main hall.
It is already the third watch in the Imperial Ancestral Temple in the capital. High Priest Zhao Gang slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the futon. Walk outside the palace and look at the stars in the sky. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The collapsed dragon energy was finally repaired by him.
The dragon veins of Daqi made him feel both mentally and physically. Eighteen years ago, the Dragon Qi collapsed, and the Qi Dynasty was in danger. First, Emperor Wen died, and then Prince Mingde, who was supposed to succeed, suddenly died suddenly... The capital was in a trembling state, and everyone stayed behind closed doors.
He thought that Da Qi would stop here and would not be passed down to the eighteenth generation. He hurriedly led a group of disciples to the imperial mausoleum to investigate in person. Knowing that the dragon energy had collapsed, he hurriedly started to repair it...
Later, the current emperor secured his throne with the help of the Yue family.
Zhao Gang looked up at the sky. In the direction of the palace, the Ziwei star flickered brightly and dimly.
Zhao Gang sighed and did everything he could. The sacrifice of boys and girls to the dragon eighteen years ago has always been his inner demon. Six years ago, because he said that the former prince was destined by fate, and that a man who is better than a master is better than a master...
Not long after, the first prince's family was imprisoned, and Duke Lu's entire family was wiped out...
This became his inner demon again.
Zhao Gang turned towards the imperial mausoleum again, staring at the dark sky in trance.
In the imperial mausoleum, Zhao Guangyuan had been depressed for many days. No matter who tried to persuade him, he always looked hopeless and couldn't say a word for several days. Cao Cuo and Fang Er saw it in their eyes and felt anxious in their hearts.
On this day, Fang Er hurriedly walked into the hall with two intercepted letters.
"Your Highness, my subordinates discovered that the four beauties were secretly delivering news to the capital!"
Fortunately, His Highness had informed the mausoleum guards in advance, and Wei Deguang arranged various checkpoints, and their letters were intercepted.
Seeing that Zhao Guangyuan didn't want to pay attention, Fang Er came up impatiently and said, "Your Highness, don't keep everything in your heart. Tell your subordinates that they will be broken into pieces for Your Highness!"
Fang Er, who knew less about the situation than Cao Cuo, saw that His Highness had no ambition to live these days and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
He made detailed arrangements in the capital, and news of various sizes was sent back to the palace every day, but he had no idea what had happened to His Highness.
"Your Highness, think about the Queen and the Crown Prince, and think about Sun Lu, his father, his son, and my brother who are in Yue. They all hope that Your Highness will cheer up and return to the capital to fight against the Crown Prince and Lu Guogong."
Zhao Guangyuan's eyebrows moved.
Yes, he still has unfinished business to do. Maybe when he finishes things, he can see Xia'er and Changzhi again.
Stretching out his hand towards Fang Er, Fang Er almost cried and immediately handed over the two letters.
While standing aside, he secretly scolded those people for being dishonest. "They must not be able to bear it anymore and are thinking of returning to the capital. I don't know what kind of benefits the capital has promised them, letting them work as spies in the imperial mausoleum." It's really hateful.
Zhao Guangyuan had known that they would not be willing to stay in the imperial mausoleum and live a poor life. He had already found out the origins of the four beauties, and all of them came with a purpose.
Fortunately, he arranged for them to stay elsewhere early and did not approach him, which prevented them from finding out his information.
Even with small favors and bribes to the palace servants, mausoleum households, and mausoleum guards, no definite information about him could be obtained. The letter was nothing more than talking about their current situation, saying that he ignored his decree and did not place them in the palace, and secretly complained to him.
After Zhao Guangyuan read it, the other party told him: "Send these two letters to the Jiang Mansion and ask Jiang Xiang to arrange for someone to rewrite the two letters in their handwriting before sending them out. Just say that I will keep my integrity and will not give up every day." I go to the cemetery in the morning and evening to worship and copy scriptures, looking forward to returning to the palace to share the emperor's worries."
"yes."
"In addition, go to Wei Deguang and ask him to step up the investigation of various checkpoints in the imperial mausoleum. The maids and women who came with the four ladies are not allowed to leave the mausoleum without the permission of the king."
"Yes. I will go to Mr. Wei right now."
After Fang Er left, Zhao Guangyuan sat blankly for a long time. It was time to return to Beijing. When he finished what he should do, he would go find their mother and son. He missed them.
In the afternoon, Cao Cuo came in carrying a bamboo basket, "Your Highness, look! I have never seen this thing before. The Lin family specially sent it to Your Highness!"
Lin? Zhao Guangyuan looked at the palace door.
Cao Cuo came in and showed the things in the bamboo basket to Zhao Guangyuan, "Your Highness, look, it's so long and shiny. This purple color is so beautiful!"
Zhao Guangyuan's eyes lit up. Did he grow the eggplant seeds that Xia'er gave to the Lin family?
Holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, he seemed to see the time he spent with their mother and son... "What else did the Lin family confess?"
"The Lin family said they haven't heard from His Highness for almost a month and miss him very much."
Zhao Guangyuan lowered his eyes.
The Lin family was anxious because they hadn't waited for him to send a cell phone video in the past month, and they hadn't heard from the mother and son. But so is he. He missed her and them, looking at the photos of their mother and daughter on his phone day and night, secretly feeling sad.
"Your Highness?"
"Yes. This is eggplant. We don't have it here. You can send it to the kitchen and ask them to make it. Then send one to the Lin family. Tell the Lin family that they have too much schoolwork and will be free in a while. Once I have the letter, I’ll let them know.”
"Yes. The old slave has taken note of it."
Thinking about His Highness, he didn't know what had happened. He used to receive good things and all kinds of food from His Highness from time to time, but now there is no news about His Highness.
Cao Cuo was anxious, but he didn't dare to ask His Highness.
Holding up the bamboo basket, "Your Highness, how do you do this? I'm afraid the people in the kitchen have never seen this."
