Remote mountains.

The Taoist priest looked at Lin Feng carefully.

In the candlelight that the night wind was blowing and shaking, Lin Feng was wearing a yellow and white long coat, with two bats embroidered on the clothes, one left and one right, one red and one green, and the hem of the clothes was a circle of blue piping, which was very bright.

The mountain wind was always cold to the bone, but Lin Feng felt that the coldness emanating from the Daoist's eyes was even colder than the mountain wind.

"You say I recognized the wrong person? You say you don't know me? The Taoist priest asked two questions in succession.

Lin Feng said: "Yes, but I really want to know, who are you?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you don't even know me." The Taoist priest was very disappointed, it seemed that he really regarded Lin Feng as Lin Zhongchao, and called him the prince.

Lin Feng suddenly wanted to take the words of the Taoist priest, "Then you tell me who it is, I have a bad memory, and after a serious illness, my memory is even worse." ”

The Taoist priest said: "Zhang Xiaoman once asked me to send your father to the palace, and when you were born, I gave you a name. Didn't your father tell you any of this? ”

Lin Feng became more and more strange, "What sent my father to the palace?" Wasn't my father born at the palace? ”

The Taoist priest sighed, "It seems that your father really didn't tell you anything, or maybe he didn't know either." Zhang Xiaoman didn't tell him. ”

"Zhang Xiaoman?" Lin Feng was stunned, "Isn't my father born in the palace by Zhang Xiaoman?" ”

The Taoist priest said: "Your father is not Zhang Xiaoman's child at all, your father Lin Ran is a child of the Bai family." ”

"What? Are you telling the truth? Lin Feng never dreamed of it, just came out to find herbs, and learned the big secret.

Bai Cuizhi, the old woman of the Bai family, was very beautiful when she was young, because the Bai family was so desperate at that time, Bai Cuizhi and her husband raised the Bai family alone, and now although the Bai family is still very low-key, there is so much money that it can't be spent for several lifetimes.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a big secret.

Lin Feng smiled gloomily and listened to the Taoist priest tell the ins and outs one by one.

The Taoist priest thought it was Lin Zhongchao, of course he wanted to tell his life experience, but he didn't know that he had fallen for Lin Feng's trick.

"It turns out that Lin Ran is not a royal bloodline, so Lin Zhongchao is even more not." Lin Feng burst out laughing.

That's really the best thing about today.

The Taoist priest looked at Lin Feng and asked suspiciously, "Are you Lin Zhongchao?" ”

Lin Feng suddenly drew his sword, squinted his eyes and smiled, "What do you say?" ”

The Taoist priest was shocked, "You are not Lin Zhongchao!" I was so confused that I told you everything! ”

"But it's useless for you to regret it now." Lin Feng smiled, "I'll give you two choices now, one is to expose that Lin Ran is not a royal bloodline, and the other is to die under my sword." ”

The Taoist priest said bitterly: "I fell for your trick and didn't keep a good secret, I'm sorry for Zhang Xiaoman's entrustment, I'm too tired to live." "Hit my head on the blade!

The action is so fast that people are caught off guard!

Blood, spurting out of the hole in the head.

He's dead!

Lin Feng was silent.

I wanted the Taoist priest to be a witness, but who knows, the Taoist priest committed suicide!

"What a waste of my time!" Lin Feng kicked the Taoist priest's body away and went back to his room to sleep.

A few days ago.

Lin Zhongchao wore a navy blue robe, and the collar and cuffs were embroidered with a circle of tan swastika trim. Inside, it was a white undergarment, and he was helped into the carriage by Amin.

Amin did not go with him, staying to defend the imperial city.

There was a great drought in the Ming Dynasty, the mountains and rivers were discolored, and the people were struggling to make a living, so Lin Zhongchao, as the crown prince, naturally wanted to go to disaster relief.

Of course, Zhou Yuheng also passed with him.

Lin Zhongchao changed into light clothes, not only because it was convenient to move, but also because of the hot weather. Before he moved much, Lin Zhongchao's body was already covered with a layer of slimy sweat.

Looking up, there is a slaughter, the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River in the past is gone, some are full of devastation, the crops in the field have not had time to grow up and dried up, and the weeds on the roadside seem to have been stripped away.

After Lin Zhongchao walked around outside, he returned to the house, and on the table, there was a picture, which was a form map of the disaster.

At a glance, except for a wetland in the south, almost all the rest of the place is already extremely short of water.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why don't we go to the south and have a look, maybe there is something new." Zhou Yuheng suggested.

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean." Lin Zhongchao raised his head and glanced out of the window lattice on the south side, "Natural disasters cannot be avoided, but they can be prevented. ”

In this disaster relief, Lin Zhongchao thought more about how to plan a foundation for long-term peace and stability for the Great Ming Country, even if it encounters a once-in-a-century drought and flooding, the Great Ming Country can still go on.

Avoiding the scorching sun, Lin Zhongchao chose to set off south at dusk. Along the way, there were few people, and even when it was time for dinner, there was no smoke rising.

Those who can walk have already left, and the rest can only fend for themselves.

At this time, Zhou Yuheng saw a family cooking on the side of the road, and the light smoke of the cooking was very conspicuous in the barrenness.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, look." Zhou Yuheng pointed with his finger. "Why don't we go and see."

Inside the car, Lin Zhongchao glanced at it, then shook his head.

Cooking at such a time in such a place may be the last meal.

Lin Zhongchao couldn't bear to look at it, perhaps, in a certain household passing by, someone had already died on the bed.

Lin Zhongchao alone can't save anyone.

Zhou Yuheng on the side looked at Lin Zhongchao, who didn't speak, and stopped talking.

After sunset, Lin Zhongchao and Zhou Yuheng did not go out, but rested early, but Lin Zhongchao, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep at all, and his mind was full of what he saw and heard during the day.

Such a big Ming country is not what Lin Zhongchao wants to see.

Under the leadership of local officials, Lin Zhongchao and Zhou Yuheng came to the edge of the wetland, and as soon as they approached, they felt that the air around them had become much wetter, and even breathing became easier.

"Why is there still water here," this was Zhou Yuheng's first question, but before Zhou Yuheng asked, someone was explaining to Lin Zhongchao,

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is a wetland, don't look at the inconspicuous grass growing on it, down here, it's deep."

The official pointed to a patch of reeds in front of him.

With no water in sight in front of him, Zhou Yuheng took a step out curiously, wanting to see what was under the roots of the reeds.

But before Zhou Yuheng took the second step, a strong hand grabbed Zhou Yuheng.

"You don't want to die." Lin Zhongchao rebuked sharply.

Zhou Yuheng was a little stunned when he was scolded, and at this time, the official on the side picked up a stone on the side and threw it in front of Zhou Yuheng's eyes.

I saw the stones sinking down little by little, and the ground that had just been leveled was a pit after a while.

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