Daming: Starting from saving Zhu Biao
9 He had found his destination! Mount Zhong! Mount Zhong!

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"Haha, I know!"

At this moment.

The old man's laughter echoed throughout the entire hall.

Many officials had already understood.

She looked at Xie Jin in shock.

And the generals and dignitaries are listed.

Lan Yu was still confused." You all guessed it?”

"What is it?"

Among the civil officials, Zhan Hui was the first to step forward.

"State Duke of Liang, you still haven't recovered?”

"Look at the painting…"

"Of course it's…farming!"

Zhan Hui looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a smile.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the young people of our Great Ming Dynasty have shown their talents.”

"Combining the word 'emperor' from the first riddle!”

"The answer is obvious."

The old man also revealed an excited expression and gave the final answer.

"Connecting them together, it's Imperial Field!"

"The royal family's land, the royal family's land!"

These words fell.

In the imperial court, even those who had yet to react understood.

"So we can find that old immortal now?" Lan Yu asked hurriedly.”

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and leave!"

However…

As Blue Jade asked the question.

The atmosphere in the court suddenly became awkward.

The smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared.

The old man seemed to have thought of something and shook his head.

It was Zhan Hui who pointed out everyone's concerns.

"However, if it really is the royal family's land, then the scope is too large.”

" The royal gardens, the royal farmlands, and even the royal stables…There's even the royal mausoleum…"

"On a larger scale, the entire world is the land of the king!”

"It's possible for the entire Great Ming Dynasty's ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers!”

As soon as he said that.

Only then did everyone realize that this answer was too uncertain.

"Isn't that the same as not saying anything?" When Lan Yu heard this, she felt her head hurt.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

"No!"

At this moment.

After leading everyone to say the answer, Xie Jin did not continue.

He continued.

"Your Majesty, ministers, since that old immortal can give us the medicine and leave behind clues, it proves that he is not making things difficult for us!”

"Otherwise, why would he ask for trouble?”

"Moreover, since it's a messenger pigeon, the location must be near the Imperial City.”

"According to the imperial physician, a person who can refine such a precious medicine must be a hermit who has been deeply studying the path of medicine for decades!”

"And according to the habits of hermits, places like the Imperial Horse Bureau and the Imperial Garden where human relationships are frequent should be excluded.”

"Then the rest of the answer is obvious.”

Xie Jin explained.

The eyes of the officials present lit up.

Someone hurriedly praised," What Lord Xie said makes sense.”

"Your Majesty!"

" Your Majesty?"

Only then did the officials notice.

It turned out that at some point in time, the Emperor seemed to have isolated himself from his surroundings and sunk into his own memories.

After a long time.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly reacted.

"I know!"

All the officials looked over.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up abruptly.

"If there's nothing important today, I'll leave the court for the time being.”

" Zhan Hui, Fu Youde, stay behind…" When the old man said this, he suddenly looked at Xie Jin behind him.

If it wasn't for him today, there would probably be no answer.

"Jie Jin, stay too."

"Your Majesty, what about us?" Lan Yu hurriedly asked.

At this moment, seeing the Emperor's expression…

Who didn't know that the Emperor probably already knew in his heart.

Now, let the ministers leave.

It was to keep a few trusted aides.

After all.

This matter concerned the safety of the Crown Prince, and it was a matter of national importance.

It was impossible to reveal too much information to unrelated people.

"You come with us."

Very quickly.

The morning court dispersed.

Zhu Yuanzhang brought Lan Yu, Fu Youde, Xie Jin, and the others into the carriage.

Lan Yu personally held the whip.

Along the way.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't tell them his destination.

He only let Blue Jade carry the carriage.

Until they left the Imperial City.

"Your Majesty, where exactly are we going?" Lan Yu asked.”

Inside the carriage.

Zhu Yuanzhang lifted the curtains.

"If my guess is correct…"

"Let me ask you. According to the imperial physicians in the palace, the person who could save our Biao 'er was a hermit who had studied medicine for decades.”

"Then, in the entire Yingtian Prefecture, the place that those hermit experts like to go the most.”

" It also happens to be the core property of the royal family…"

"Where is it?"

It was as if he wanted to make his words more reasonable.

The old man's tone was extremely certain.

Lan Yu seemed to have thought of something.

With a trace of doubt, he said the answer

"Could it be…Mount Zhijin?"

The old man's tone became more and more urgent, and there was even more unquestionable determination.

"Yes! It's Mount Zhijin!"

Lan Yu was enlightened.

Mount Zhijin!

It was also known as Mount Zhong!

Since the capital of Ming Dynasty, after Dingding Yingtian Prefecture.

The entire 300-mile radius of Mount Zhong was included in the royal family's land.

Other than the surrounding flat land, a portion of it would be left for farming.

More importantly…

It was Mount Zhong!

It was the tomb of the Ming royal family and the burial ground of the founding meritorious deeds!

In the northern part of Mount Zhong, the corpses of dozens of founding heroes of the Ming Dynasty were buried.

There were even some inside.

The tomb of the Prince of Zhongshan, Xu Da!

The tomb of Duke Chang Yuchun of E!

The tomb of Li Wenzhong, Duke of Cao…

Other than that.

In the middle of the eastern section of Mount Zhong was the royal mausoleum!

All these years.

Due to certain reasons, most of the descendants of the royal family who died early were buried at Mount Zhong.

More importantly…

It was the mausoleum of the third generation eldest grandson of the Great Ming Dynasty, and it was also at Mount Zhong!

The first empress of the Ming Dynasty, Empress Xiao Ci Gao, was buried in Xiao Ling!

And Xiao Ling.

It was the royal tomb.

In fact, there was still a place for the old master in that mausoleum!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He didn't know why.

Lan Yu's heart raced when she thought of this.

"Why is it Mount Zhong?"

Inside the carriage.

The old man muttered to himself.

Lan Yu's grip on the reins tightened slightly!

Which part of Da Ming was this old man's heartbreak?

This was undoubtedly the place.

The eldest grandson of the Emperor, Zhu Xiongying, died of illness at the age of eight.

The Emperor was heartbroken and even the court meeting had stopped. All the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty were busy with the funeral of the eldest grandson of the Emperor.

That day, Lan Yu still remembered the burial of the eldest grandson of the emperor who died at the age of eight.

The civil and military officials were all dressed in plain clothes.

Step by step, he carried the coffin onto Mount Zhong.

This was a courtesy that only the Crown Prince could have!

But not long after.

A night of heavy rain and rolling earth dragons…

The eldest grandson's corpse had disappeared without a trace.

After the incident, the old man was furious and killed the guards who were guarding him.

In August of the same year.

Queen Ma also fell ill because of thinking, resulting in serious illness and could not be cured.

He was once again buried in Mount Zhong.

From then on.

The old man had never been to Mount Zhong!

Even on Qingming Festival and the anniversary of his death, it was only an ancestral hall in the palace…

Lan Yu, who had accompanied the old man on the battlefield for many years, was extremely clear.

I'm not going.

It wasn't because the old master had a heart of stone!

It was because he couldn't pass the most difficult hurdle in his heart!

He was afraid that a single thought would give birth to ten thousand thoughts!

But now... he was here for the Crown Prince... to ask for medicine!

Was that hermit really here?

While Lan Yu was thinking.

He suddenly realized.

At some point in time, the appearance of Mount Zhong had clearly entered his sight.

Because the peak of the mountain was surrounded by purple-gold clouds all year round.

It was also called the "Purple Gold Mountain"!

The mountain was steep, and the peak was like a coiled dragon!

Around it, there were sharp edges.

Because the mountains were vast and the mountains were undulating.

Except for the core area.

There were hermits living in other places.

There were even extremely famous Taoist temples and Buddhist temples on the mountain peaks to the side!

It was indeed the residence of a hermit.

"Emperor, we're here!"

The carriage slowly came to a stop.

Lan Yu knew that this was the first time the old man had come here after ten years.

He quietly looked behind him.

At this moment.

The old man in the carriage looked into the distance, deep in thought and reminiscence.

"Mount Zhong! Mount Zhong!"

"We still came here."

Yao Yao sighed.

The old man got off the carriage with Lan Yu's help.

The hunchbacked old man's first gaze locked onto a certain spot.

Then, he fell into reminiscence!

In his memory, that figure became more and more solid.

The old man stood alone and looked into the distance.

He did not leave for a long time…

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