Chapter 586: Approaching Storm (4)

Despite the delicious taste of the ripe wild fruits, there were simply too many to consume before they spoiled. Mo Yan didn't want the fruits she had painstakingly gathered to rot in the cellar, so she decided to categorize them. The fruits suitable for winemaking were washed and gradually turned into wine, while the others were made into various kinds of candied fruit.

Some of the candied fruits were given to friendly families in the village, while most were sent to the rice shop. Mo Yan initially thought that selling some would be a bonus, and whatever didn't sell could be enjoyed slowly. To her surprise, many customers bought the candied fruits, attracted by their appealing appearance and variety. These customers, mostly buying rice, found the treats enticing and bought a few sticks for their children as snacks.

On the night of August 24th, clusters of dark clouds gradually covered the scattered stars, and soon a heavy downpour began, accompanied by continuous thunderclaps. The storm arrived without warning. A thunderclap close by jolted Mo Yan awake from her sleep. She sat up abruptly, clutching her rapidly beating heart, feeling inexplicably anxious, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Liu Tinglan, who had been sleeping soundly, was awakened by Mo Yan's sudden movement. She groggily opened her eyes and reached out to hold her friend's slightly sweaty right hand, asking with concern, "Yan Yan, what's wrong? Are you afraid of the thunder?"

Mo Yan shook her head absentmindedly, the inexplicable sense of unease making her look distressed. She rubbed her temples, trying to pinpoint the source of her anxiety. She worried that this unsettling feeling might be an omen of something bad, similar to the nightmares she had last year.

In the darkness, occasional flashes of lightning illuminated the room, allowing Liu Tinglan to see her friend's pale face clearly. Seeing Mo Yan shake her head, Liu Tinglan guessed that she had a nightmare. She patted Mo Yan's hand in comfort, saying, "Don't worry, dreams are often the opposite of reality. Whatever you saw in the dream won't come true."

Unable to make sense of her premonition, Mo Yan decided not to elaborate further. She nodded and said, "Yes, it was a nightmare. I'll just sit up for a while, you go back to sleep, don't worry about me."

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Liu Tinglan, still drowsy, nodded and, despite wanting to say more comforting words, succumbed to sleep once again, her head drooping as she drifted off.

Mo Yan leaned against the headboard, listening to the continuous thunder outside, unable to sleep. Her unease grew stronger.

Her father's injuries were healing well. With the help of spiritual spring water and food rich in spiritual energy, his external wounds had healed. In less than half a month, he would be fully recovered, ready for the upcoming autumn exams. Her younger siblings were also doing well in their studies; the academy they attended had a good learning environment and strict management, so there was little chance of any problems arising.

As for the household, they hadn't offended anyone nor had any secrets that could be used against them. There shouldn't be any bad incidents... Mo Yan furrowed her brow, pondering, but couldn't think of anything potentially problematic. She began to wonder if her earlier intense anxiety was just her imagination.

As sleepiness began to take over, Mo Yan yawned and her eyes grew heavy. She tried to push aside her worries, knowing she needed to rise early the next day. Just as she was about to drift off, a sudden realization struck her, causing her eyes to snap open wide...

The torrential rain poured all night, but by the next morning, the sky had cleared. The rising sun was particularly bright, though the once hard ground had turned soft and mushy from the rain, making it difficult to walk without sinking one's shoes into the mud.

However, this inconvenience didn't dampen the spirits of those hunting in Phoenix Mountain.

 Chapter 585: Approaching Storm (3)

The lead officer didn't expect someone as young as Mo Yan to be so adept at handling situations. Considering how much respect Master Han seemed to have for her family, he wasn't surprised. However, he was hesitant to accept the pouch of money she offered, saying, "This is our duty, Miss. There's no need for this."

Mo Yan insisted, and after some persuasion, the officer reluctantly accepted the pouch.

As they walked towards the front yard, Mo Yan casually remarked, "I did mention earlier that there were no beasts in our home, but Wang Dali falsely accused me. Not only did he slander me, but he also tried to stir up trouble. It's truly despicable."

The lead officer's eyelid twitched as he cautiously suggested, "If you wish to pursue this, we can take Wang Dali back to the yamen and detain him for a few days as a lesson."

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, then she hesitated, "Wouldn't that be difficult for you, sir? After all, Wang Dali only slandered me, and though you made the trip here for nothing, his family might protest if he ends up in jail."

The lead officer scoffed, "Just the fact that he falsely reported an incident is enough to put him in jail for a year or two. Moreover, he slandered your reputation. If you bring this to the yamen, he'd be lucky to get away with just ten lashes. There's no need for you to worry."

Mo Yan smiled, a cold glint in her eyes, "Then let him be detained for a while. Such a dishonest person, who even dares to deceive officials, deserves to learn a hard lesson. Maybe it will make him turn over a new leaf and embrace goodness. It could be a blessing in disguise for him!"

She was never one to repay kindness with enmity. If someone didn't provoke her and sought her help in times of need, she was always willing to assist. However, for someone as greedy and narrow-minded as Wang Dali, a harsh lesson was necessary to show him who not to mess with. Otherwise, he'd keep causing trouble.

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The lead officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "As you wish, Miss."

With a few words, Wang Dali's fate was sealed. When the officials stated his crimes and chained him with the iron chains meant for the beast, Wang Dali couldn't believe his ears. He struggled desperately, claiming the officials had made a mistake and that he deserved a reward for his report, not punishment.

The officials, however, were simply following orders and had no interest in the nuances of the situation. It didn't matter if Wang Dali was innocent; if someone more powerful had decided to target him, he had no choice but to comply.

Despite his struggles and curses, Wang Dali couldn't resist the officials and was swiftly dragged out of the Mo family's courtyard.

Everyone present was delighted to see the troublemaker receive his due punishment, and the news quickly spread. Wang Dali's attempt to frame the Mo family backfired spectacularly, landing him in jail instead. His crimes were real, and even his family, upon learning why he was arrested, didn't dare to protest or go to the yamen, fearing they might get themselves into trouble.

It turned out that Wang Dali had learned about the Golden Beast's arrival at the Mo family from his family members, who played a significant role in spreading the information.

With the troublesome matter resolved and the scheming individual punished, Mo Yan felt much lighter despite her father's injury. She spent her days caring for her father and, when she had time, took Liu Tinglan and her younger siblings into the mountains to gather wild fruits.

This was the season for harvesting, and the wild fruits hung heavily on the branches, their bright red and golden hues incredibly tempting. With just a little effort, they filled several baskets. After a week or so, they had stored up half a cellar's worth, amounting to roughly a thousand jin.

 Chapter 583: Approaching Storm (1)

As soon as Han Zhiyun spoke, everyone's eyes turned towards him. The lead constable initially paid little attention to Han Zhiyun's words. However, upon recognizing his familiar face and recalling his identity, the constable was stunned. He quickly bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Master Han. If we have offended in any way, we ask for your forgiveness."

The other constables, though unaware of Han Zhiyun's identity, followed suit, bowing respectfully after seeing their leader's deference.

Witnessing this, Wang Dali felt a sudden sense of dread. Before he could pinpoint the cause of his unease, Yang Bao arrived hastily with a group of villagers.

Seeing Wang Dali in the courtyard, Yang Bao was incensed. He pointed at Wang Dali and shouted, "Wang Dali, how dare you sneak into Liuyang Village and deceive the officials to cause trouble for the Mo family? You've got a lot of nerve!"

Wang Dali was intimidated by Yang Bao, the village head, and the sight of the glaring villagers only heightened his anxiety. However, having come this far, he had no choice but to press on, insisting that the Mo family was hiding a dangerous beast with malicious intent. He hoped the officials would find the beast in the Mo household, thus avenging himself and potentially earning him some merit. Perhaps, with this, he could even return to the village and reunite with his family.

With this thought, Wang Dali looked determined and accused Yang Bao, "Hmph! As the village head, you disregard the villagers' safety, taking bribes from the Mo family to harbor a beast. You're unfit to be the village head!"

Yang Bao was outraged by the accusation. Although he had received benefits from the Mo family, he swore he had done nothing to harm the villagers. Being falsely accused by a scoundrel like Wang Dali infuriated him.

"Wang Dali, you've been banished. Even if I had done something wrong, you have no right to speak! Just for sneaking into Liuyang Village, I have the authority to deal with you."

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"Exactly! As a banished person, you have no right to criticize our village head. If I were kicked out of the village, I'd want to bury myself out of shame. But you, with your thick skin, dare to come back and cause trouble!"

"What's the point of reasoning with someone like him? He won't understand. We should just beat him out of the village and make sure he never dares to come back."

"Right, drive him out! We can't let a rotten apple spoil the whole bunch!"

The villagers echoed each other's sentiments, looking at Wang Dali with disdain. They preferred to trust Yang Bao, their fair and just village head, over the disreputable Wang Dali.

Even if Yang Bao had taken benefits from the Mo family, he hadn't used his position to harm the villagers. On the contrary, nearly every household had benefited from the Mo family in some way. Why would the Mo family need the village head's help to harm the villagers?

"Hmph! You useless bunch, scrambling like dogs for the Mo family's scraps. If you have any guts, why don't you rebel against the Mo family, live in their big house, eat their rice, and spend their silver..."

Unable to incite the villagers and now facing their disdain, Wang Dali, his face flushed with anger, started shouting insults like a mad dog.

The villagers were shocked by Wang Dali's shamelessness. Some believed that given his greed, he might genuinely harbor such thoughts. After all, last year's heavy snow had collapsed the Wang family's house, and even after being taken in by the Mo family, Wang Dali wasn't satisfied. He ended up refusing to leave, causing a series of troubles that eventually led to his banishment from the village.

Chapter 584: Approaching Storm (2)

Mo Yan also noticed Wang Dali's desperate attempts to argue with the villagers, and her eyes narrowed dangerously. As Wang Dali struggled against the united accusations from the villagers, he urgently pleaded to the observing officials, "Officers, the beast is hidden in the Mo family home. Please search quickly, or else it might escape, and you won't be able to report back to the Magistrate!"

The officials exchanged glances but remained still. They hadn't forgotten their original purpose for coming, but with Han Zhiyun backing the Mo family, they knew that even if they found the beast, reporting the incident could become complicated. The lead officer, feeling troubled, glanced at Han Zhiyun, whose pleasant demeanor did little to alleviate his anxiety. What seemed like an opportunity to earn recognition had become a delicate situation that couldn't be easily resolved.

Sensing their hesitation, Han Zhiyun smiled warmly. "Since you're here on official business, please proceed. But as I said, be careful not to damage anything, or you will be responsible for compensation."

Relieved, the lead officer expressed his gratitude respectfully, "Thank you, Master Han, for your understanding. We will be very careful and will not harm a single blade of grass."

Despite their polite assurances, the officials knew that even if they did find the beast, with Han Zhiyun's support, the Mo family wouldn't face any serious consequences. They could easily concoct an explanation, such as the beast coming down the mountain on its own, and Mo Yan, being just a young girl, couldn't possibly fend it off.

Han Zhiyun nodded in satisfaction and turned to Mo Yan, winking at her. "Yan girl, lead them inside for the search. Don't worry; everything will be fine."

At this point, he was unaware that the Golden Beast had already "left" the Mo family home and assumed it was still in Mo Yan's courtyard.

Mo Yan understood and smiled gratefully at him. "Uncle Han, the beast left last night, but it's good to let the officers search again to reassure everyone."

Han Zhiyun paused, then laughed heartily. "Exactly, let them search to ease everyone's concerns and prevent any troublemakers from taking advantage." He glanced meaningfully at Wang Dali.

Wang Dali shivered under Han Zhiyun's gaze, fervently hoping that the beast was still there, as it was his only chance to salvage the situation. However, he was unaware that his plans were doomed, regardless of whether the officials found the beast.

Mo Yan led the group of officials around the house, thoroughly searching every corner, including the chicken coop in the backyard. Of course, they found nothing. Even when they saw three small, intricately crafted wooden houses in Mo Yan's room, with a few hairs that might have belonged to a wild animal, they didn't question her, treating the houses as mere decorations.

The officials didn't inquire, and Mo Yan didn't volunteer any explanations. After the search, she handed the lead officer a pouch containing five taels of silver. "Thank you for helping to ensure my family's safety. This is a small token of my appreciation for you to buy some drinks."

 Chapter 582: Mischief (3)

Seeing its shameless behavior, Mo Yan couldn't help but suspect that Xiao Hua's previous disdain for the Golden Beast was just an act. Its real goal seemed to be to share a den with Da Bai; otherwise, why wouldn't it compete with Mao Tuan?

The smug Xiao Hua confirmed that while it did dislike the Golden Beast, it genuinely wanted to share a den with its mate, Da Bai. A scheming wolf indeed!

Mo Yan thought that keeping the Golden Beast in the space would prevent any troublemakers in the village from causing issues. However, she hadn't anticipated that someone would act so quickly. Early the next morning, a group of aggressive constables stormed into the Mo family's courtyard.

Seeing Wang Dali hiding behind the constables, Mo Yan realized that he must have gone to the authorities immediately after getting the news yesterday. Otherwise, the officials wouldn't have arrived so early.

Before the lead constable could speak, Mo Yan took the initiative and accused Wang Dali, "You, a criminal banished from the village, dare to swagger into Liuyang Village? It seems the village has been too lenient with you. Now that you've come to my house, I can't pretend not to see this!"

She then turned to the furious Li Yan and said, "Yan Zi, go to the village head's house and inform him that Wang Dali has returned and is trespassing on our property. Ask him to come and take charge."

Li Yan nodded firmly. When Wang Dali tried to stop her, she kicked him hard in the shin. As he clutched his leg in pain, she quickly ran out of the courtyard.

Wang Dali, ignoring his pain, pointed at the constables and shouted arrogantly at Mo Yan, "You little wench, these men in front of you are officials from the yamen. If you dare lay a finger on me, I'll have them throw you in jail and flog you, understand?"

Mo Yan smiled coldly, ignoring Wang Dali's theatrics. She politely addressed the constables, "Sirs, you must have come out early for this task and haven't had breakfast yet. My humble home has prepared some porridge and snacks. Please, come in and have some."

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The constables, surprised by her sudden change in demeanor, exchanged glances. The lead constable, his expression softening, spoke up, "Thank you, but we're here about the beast that injured someone yesterday. We heard it's at your house and need to take it into custody to prevent further harm."

"Beast?" Mo Yan looked puzzled, then seemed to recall something and smiled. "Sirs, there seems to be a misunderstanding. That beast did come to my house yesterday, but after eating some meat, it left in the middle of the night. I don't know where it went."

Before the constables could respond, Wang Dali shouted, "You're lying! The beast followed you into the village; how could it leave in the middle of the night? You must have hidden it! You're up to something!"

He then turned to the constables with a fawning expression, "Sirs, this girl is very cunning. She must have hidden the beast for some nefarious purpose. You should search the house; you're sure to find it. They say that beast is very unusual. Capturing it would be a great achievement!"

The constables were tempted. Though they looked down on Wang Dali, they couldn't deny the allure of the potential reward. The lead constable addressed Mo Yan, "We won't know unless we search. The beast could be hiding somewhere, posing a danger to you and your family."

Realizing that refusing the search was impossible, Mo Yan was glad she had moved the Golden Beast to the space the night before and that the three beasts had gone into the mountains to play early in the morning and wouldn't return until the evening.

She showed a hint of gratitude. "In that case, I appreciate your help, sirs."

Seeing her cooperation, the constables relaxed. They didn't want to resort to force if they could resolve the situation peacefully.

Just as they were about to begin the search, Han Zhiyun approached, hands behind his back, and calmly addressed the lead constable, "Search if you must, but be careful not to touch anything you shouldn't. Otherwise, I might have to invite your superior for a chat."

 Chapter 581: Mischief (2)

Listening to his daughter's stern words, Mo Qingze felt helpless but couldn't bear to see her worried. "Alright, alright, I won't think about anything or do anything. I'll just rest and be served like a lord!" Mo Yan, still concerned, threatened, "You said it, Father. I'll remember. If you don't keep your word, don't blame me for burning all your treasures in the study."

Mo Qingze hadn't expected his usually sensible daughter to be so "unreasonable," but he could only agree, half amused and half resigned. "Don't worry, I promise to rest well and won't faint at the exam, so you won't have to come get me."

Only then did Mo Yan feel satisfied. She poured another cup of spiritual spring water for her father. While she understood his dedication and hoped for his success in the autumn examination, she was more concerned about his health and longevity. Frequent late nights were detrimental, and despite the benefits of the spiritual spring water and other spiritual items, they weren't cure-alls. If he was so stressed over the autumn exam, what would he do for next year's big competition?

Mo Qingze wanted to mention that drinking too much water would make him need to use the bathroom, which could strain his injuries. However, he felt it was too indecorous to say in front of his daughter, so he quietly drank the water.

After finishing the water, he asked about the beast that had caused his injury. "I heard from your Uncle Han that the beast was subdued by you and followed you back. Many in the village saw it. Could this cause trouble?"

Mo Yan nodded and recounted what had happened with Yang Bao. Seeing her father get anxious and trying to sit up, she quickly stopped him. "Father, don't worry. I'll send the Golden Beast away tonight. No one will be able to use this as an excuse to cause trouble."

Mo Qingze grew more concerned. "That beast is so formidable. If it followed you back, it won't be easy to send it away. Don't provoke it and get hurt!"

A confident smile appeared on Mo Yan's face. "Father, I have a way to make it leave willingly. Don't worry!"

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But Mo Qingze couldn't help worrying. He continued to nag, his fatherly concern ever-present.

...

After dinner, Mo Yan first settled the Liu and Han families, then gently declined Liu Tinglan's offer to share a bed. She returned to her room to communicate with the Golden Beast.

The Golden Beast had followed Mo Yan down the mountain, knowing that its injuries were severe. Without proper care, especially from Mo Yan, the wounds would be difficult to heal, and it might even suffer lasting damage. This would not only affect its chances of reclaiming its territory in the mountains but also significantly shorten its lifespan.

It was Mo Yan's previous care—giving it spiritual spring water and applying medicine—that dispelled its last doubts, deciding to stay with her to heal.

When Mo Yan explained the reasons for sending it to the space to recuperate, the Golden Beast didn't resist. In a place rich in spiritual energy, its wounds would heal faster. It didn't even consider the possibility that Mo Yan might keep it confined or have ulterior motives.

Having gained intelligence doesn't necessarily make one suspicious; sometimes, animals can be purer than humans!

Seeing its willingness, Mo Yan held its thick paw and entered the space. Before Xiao Hua  could rush over to settle a score with it, Mo Yan took the three beasts out of the space. She didn't want the thriving space to become a battlefield for the four beasts; that would be disastrous!

Refusing to sleep in its den, tainted with the scent of a rival, Xiao Hua sniffed around Da Bai's den Da Bai was bathing. Finally, like a little wife, it curled up in Da Bai's den. Despite Da Bai's attempts to claw and drive it out upon returning, Xiao Hua stubbornly refused to leave.

 Chapter 580: Mischief (1)

Not wanting to put Yang Bao in a difficult position or have the matter escalate to the authorities, Mo Yan solemnly promised to return the Golden Beast to the mountains. With this assurance, Yang Bao felt relieved and politely declined her offer to stay for a meal, hurrying home instead.

Worried about her father's injury, Mo Yan set aside her troubles for the moment and brought a pot of freshly drawn spiritual spring water to Mo Qingze's courtyard.

Mo Qingze was awake but severely injured, having lost a considerable amount of blood. He could barely sit up and was lying in bed.

At this time, Mo Qingze's face was pale, his brows tightly furrowed—not from the pain of his wounds, but from worrying about something else.

"Zi Yu, the old physician Du said your injury isn't serious. As long as you rest properly, you'll recover within a month, and it won't affect the autumn examination next month," Master Liu comforted him.

Han Zhiyun also spoke earnestly, "Brother Jialan is right! You usually push yourself too hard, always busy with your studies. You don't go to bed until the third watch and wake up at the crack of dawn to study. Take this time to recover and adjust your condition."

The two stayed behind to prevent Mo Qingze from overthinking, and it turned out they were right. No one wanted this accident to happen, and with the autumn examination on the fifteenth of next month, missing it would mean waiting another three years. If they didn't trust physician Du's medical skills, they wouldn't know how to console him.

When Mo Yan entered, she overheard Han Zhiyun's words. Ignoring her father's awkwardness, she asked with a stern expression, "Uncle Han, does my father really do this every day?"

Han Zhiyun, seeing her as a lifesaver, quickly replied, "Yes, your father does this every day. It's not entirely a bad thing that he suffered today. You should advise him not to think about the autumn examination, as it won't help his recovery."

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Mo Yan's expression worsened, but she nodded politely. "Thank you, Uncle Han, for your concern. I will advise my father well."

Knowing the influence Mo Yan had on his friend, both Han Zhiyun and Mr. Liu felt relieved. They gave Mo Qingze a few more words of advice and left, wanting to save face for their friend.

After closing the door, Mo Yan poured a full cup of spiritual spring water for her father, watching as he drank every drop. Her anger subsided a bit, but her face remained stern. "Father, you can ignore my advice, but you can't disregard your own health. Or do you not care about us three siblings either?"

When Mo Qingze first entered the Changshan Academy, Mo Yan worried he was pushing himself too hard. She always reminded him to sleep and eat on time whenever he returned from the academy. She never thought he ignored her advice entirely.

Seeing Mo Qingze eat so much spiritual food but not gain weight, becoming thinner instead, she thought it was due to the summer heat, not realizing it was from lack of sleep. No wonder she was so angry.

Despite knowing that her daughter spoke harshly out of concern, Mo Qingze quickly sat up, anxiously explaining, "You three are your father's treasures, more precious than his own life. How could I not care about you?"

But the movement pulled at the wound on his back, causing him to gasp in pain.

Mo Yan hurriedly helped her father lie back down, her heart aching and worried. "You’re still injured; don’t move around. For this month, don’t think about anything or do anything—just focus on healing. Otherwise, you won't be able to participate in the autumn examination next month, and I’ll have to fetch you from the examination hall when you faint!"

  Chapter 579: Troubles (4)

Yang Bao sighed, “I naturally believe you will keep your word, and most of the villagers will understand as well. However, some people might use this incident to create trouble for your family. I’m worried that things might escalate and even end up being reported to the authorities!”

This was his real concern.

Mo Yan was puzzled and asked, “But the beast hasn’t harmed anyone in the village. Even if it were reported to the authorities, would they really intervene in such a matter?”

Yang Bao saw that she was genuinely unaware and explained the situation.

Years ago, there had been a severe snowstorm in the capital. The beasts on Yuhua Mountain, unable to find food and suffering from the cold, gathered together and ravaged nearby villages, causing significant damage to poultry and livestock. For ordinary villagers, their poultry and livestock were vital to their lives, and they couldn’t tolerate the beasts’ destruction.

The villagers banded together, armed with knives and sticks, to kill the beasts. Several beasts were killed, and their pelts and meat were sold, providing each village with a good sum of money.

But no one anticipated the beasts’ fierce revenge. They gathered more of their kind and attacked the villages again, killing not only livestock but also villagers who resisted. In just over ten days, five to sixty people from several villages had been killed or injured. The incident reached the court, and the late emperor was enraged, issuing a decree for the authorities to exterminate the malicious beasts…

“What happened next?” Mo Yan quickly asked. While she believed that the beasts, as living creatures, should not be decided upon by humans, their earlier actions of harming livestock and later innocent villagers made their situation understandable, even justifiable, if they were to be exterminated.

Yang Bao shook his head, took a deep breath, and continued, “The surviving villagers thought that once the authorities killed the dangerous beasts, they would be safe and avenged their families. However, those beasts, having lost their companions, retreated to the mountains and summoned even more beasts to seek revenge on the villagers. Even over a hundred soldiers sent by the authorities couldn’t withstand them, and dozens were killed or injured…”

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Mo Yan was shocked. This was a relentless cycle of vengeance.

Yang Bao seemed to sense her thoughts and nodded with a deep look of fear. “Later, the court sent a thousand elite soldiers to suppress the beasts, and none escaped back to the mountains. We thought it was over, but in the spring, a few villagers went into the mountains to set traps for wild chickens and rabbits, but none returned! For a long time, no one dared to enter the mountains. However, as people depended on the mountains for their livelihood, collecting firewood and rare fruits and vegetables to sell to city folks, they eventually gave in and started going back. But when they went to gather mushrooms in the evening, they didn’t return, and only one torn shoe was found.”

Yang Bao sighed deeply. At that time, he was only seven or eight years old. When he learned of the events, he was so frightened he couldn’t sleep, even if just for half a day, without an adult by his side.

At that time, the village had thirty to forty households and over a hundred people. Everyone was relieved that the beasts hadn’t reached the village but also felt unsafe living at the foot of the mountain. Those with some extra money tried their best to move away to avoid the beasts invading the village.

Eventually, Liuyang Village declined, with only a few poor households remaining. Fortunately, for decades, there had been no incidents of beasts entering the village. If such a thing had happened, there wouldn’t have been enough people to share the spoils among the beasts. Over time, the nearby villagers gradually forgot about the events and resumed going into the mountains, though they followed the advice of their elders and no longer ventured deep into the mountains.

“So, Uncle Yang, because of such incidents, any time a beast enters the village, it must be reported to the authorities for them to handle?” Mo Yan asked, somewhat distressed.

Thinking about the disaster that caused so many innocent deaths made her heart ache, and she was concerned for the three beasts. If the villagers found out she was harboring the three beasts, she could almost imagine the outcome—either the beasts would be driven away or her family would be forced to move.

Yang Bao nodded. “Yes, although it’s been decades, few people remember that tragedy, but the authorities haven’t forgotten the decree from the late emperor.”

Mo Yan frowned. The situation with the golden beast was indeed difficult to resolve. Even if she sought help from Yan Junyu to suppress the matter, the villagers would still be dissatisfied with her family. The only solution was to keep the golden beast in her space until its injuries healed and then release it back to the mountains.

But what about the other three beasts? Were they to remain hidden forever?

Da Bai was fine, having lived in the mountains, and if not for her, it probably wouldn’t have ever entered Liuyang Village. Xiao Hua and Mao Tuan were more troublesome. Even though they could survive in the wild, they had grown up with humans and were more attached to human life than to the mountains. It wasn’t just her reluctance to drive them away; they wouldn’t want to leave either.

 Chapter 578: Troubles (3)

Seeing Mo Yan speaking so formally to a wild beast, physician Du couldn’t help but find it amusing. He was about to comment that the beast couldn’t understand human speech, but the next moment, the golden beast's golden eyes locked onto him. After a careful examination, it even gave a slight nod. physician Du was left dumbfounded, unable to regain his composure for a while.

Mo Yan noticed his reaction and casually said something rather pretentious: “Grandpa Du, ‘everything has a spirit.’ This golden beast is rare and grew up in the deep mountains, having lived who knows how many years. It’s not impossible for it to have developed some level of intelligence!”

physician Du’s eyes showed a hint of contemplation, and he nodded thoughtfully. “It seems I’ve been overly skeptical. Since it can understand human speech, I needn’t worry about being bitten, haha!” His mood lightened, and he joked about the situation.

Seeing that the golden beast was willing to cooperate, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, “It knows that you can help it!”

With that, she moved a chair next to the small wooden house for physician Du to sit and examine the golden beast’s injuries. The sooner the beast was treated, the sooner it could return to the mountains, as keeping it at home was ultimately problematic.

However, the golden beast's injuries were worse than Mo Yan had imagined. After a thorough examination, physician Du discovered that the beast not only had infected wounds causing a high fever but also internal injuries. If it weren’t for its strong constitution and not being an ordinary beast, it might have already died.

physician Du, not being a veterinary expert, could only prescribe some medications that wouldn’t harm the beast. He suggested using doses double those for an adult and adjusting the dosage based on the effectiveness and strength of the medicine.

Mo Yan noted everything carefully. Seeing the once-spacious wooden house now cramped by the golden beast, she could already imagine how Xiao Hua would react in frustration. She decided to temporarily keep the beast in her space, not wanting her home to become a battleground for wild beasts.

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physician Du personally changed the golden beast’s bandages and prepared a dose of fever-reducing medicine. Seeing its temperature drop significantly, he was reassured and handed the remaining medicine to Mo Yan. After giving a few more instructions, he shouldered his medicine box and prepared to leave.

Mo Yan had initially planned to prepare a feast for physician Du and then drive him back in the carriage, but physician Du declined.

Unable to persuade him otherwise, Mo Yan found an excuse to return to her bedroom, where she took out a pile of various dried medicinal herbs from her space.

These herbs had been overgrown in the fields and were dried out by her. She intended to sell them to physician Du. Since physician Du made the trip today, giving him these herbs at half the market price as a gift seemed more appropriate than paying a consultation fee.

physician Du was delighted with the high-quality herbs and paid half the market price with a smile, gladly accepting them.

Although they didn’t have a formal master-apprentice relationship, their interactions were akin to one. Overly clear accounting of things could sometimes affect their relationship.

After placing the herbs on the carriage, Mo Yan drove physician Du back to the city. By the time she returned home, the sun had already set, and Yang Bao arrived just then.

Yang Bao hesitated as he explained his visit. Mo Yan understood and nodded. The golden beast was not an ordinary pet but a potentially dangerous wild animal. It was natural for the villagers to fear and reject it. She felt apologetic and was concerned about causing trouble for the village head.

“Uncle Yang, I intended to talk to you about this even if you hadn’t come!” She invited Yang Bao inside, served him tea, and said, “The reason the beast came down the mountain with me was that it was severely injured and needed help. Once it recovers, it will return to the mountains. During this time, I will ensure it doesn’t wander into the village and cause harm. You can rest assured about that!”

  Chapter 577: Troubles (2)

Mo Yan had little interest in medicine and was preoccupied with various family matters, making it difficult for her to focus on studying medicine. Although she didn't want to disappoint physician Du, she eventually declined his offer to become his apprentice after much thought.

physician Du didn’t press her but took every opportunity to teach Mo Yan some medical principles. Even if she didn’t become a doctor, these skills could prove useful in emergencies, benefiting both herself and those around her.

Mo Yan sincerely agreed and said, “Grandpa Du, you have foresight. I am willing to learn to take pulses from you. Please teach me!” Learning pulse reading would at least help her stay calm in future emergencies.

However, compared to Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine is profound and complex, and mastering it isn’t easy. Even with talent, one needs to accumulate experience over time.

Seeing Mo Yan’s willingness, physician Du’s face relaxed a bit, but his wrinkles deepened. “Since you want to learn, I’ll reluctantly teach you.”

Relieved that physician Du didn’t insist on learning other aspects of medicine, Mo Yan cheerfully said, “I will study pulse reading diligently and live up to the reputation of Du’s medical skills!”

physician Du could see through her intentions. A sly smile crossed his clear eyes. The young girl was still too naïve and didn’t realize she was like a frog in gradually heating water. Once she learned pulse reading, she would naturally want to know how to treat the conditions diagnosed. There was no way she would stop halfway.

Unaware that physician Du intended to slowly "cook" her like a frog in warming water, Mo Yan thought it best to have physician Du check on the golden beast, which occupied Xiao Hua’s hut. Its injuries seemed to need the most attention.

Worried about frightening physician Du, Mo Yan briefly explained how the golden beast had been injured while fighting other wild animals and had inadvertently hurt her father and a few others.

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physician Du was not intimidated. Instead, he showed a keen interest in the golden beast and asked his apprentice to bring the medical box, urging Mo Yan to lead him to it.

At that moment, the golden beast was resting in Xiao Hua’s wooden house. Its golden eyes were tightly shut, and the wounds seemed to cause it significant discomfort. Its body twitched occasionally, and it emitted a low, lion-like growl.

Seeing the golden beast, which, despite its closed eyes and serious injuries, still exuded a powerful presence, physician Du felt a bit apprehensive. Although he had seen many large predators like tigers and wolves in his sixty-plus years, this golden beast, with its golden fur and a body like a bull but resembling a tiger, was entirely new to him. His curiosity temporarily outweighed his fear as he quietly followed Mo Yan.

His apprentice, however, lacked such courage. Upon seeing the golden beast, he almost collapsed from fear and dared not stop or approach them.

Although the golden beast was asleep, its heightened awareness in unfamiliar surroundings meant it nearly woke as soon as the three entered the room. Had it not recognized the familiar scent and sensed no immediate danger, it would have opened its eyes and given a warning.

Even so, when the golden beast opened its eyes, physician Du couldn’t help but catch his breath. If Mo Yan hadn’t been leading the way and assured him of the beast’s safety, he might have been as frightened as his apprentice and would not have dared to come any closer.

Mo Yan, standing a safe distance away, pointed to physician Du and said, “This is the doctor I found for you. He can treat your injuries. Will you let him examine you?” 

  Chapter 576: Troubles (1)

Over a hundred people went up the mountain but managed to hunt only a few game. Several were injured and had to be carried down. Among the worst injured was Mo Qingze, the only scholar in Liuyang Village and a hope for the revival of the Mo family. The "culprit" behind the injuries was not only unharmed but also swaggered into the village and refused to leave the Mo household.

Within an hour, the news spread throughout the village, even to the toddlers who had just started talking. When they heard about the beast that could eat people, they would cry loudly and hide in adults' arms.

The villagers were anxious and even avoided approaching the Mo household for fear that the fierce beast might come out and harm them. Those who were on good terms with the Mo family, like those bringing eggs to comfort Mo Qingze, were willing to help drive away the beast. Mo Yan was both touched and helpless, struggling to find a polite way to refuse their kindness.

On the other hand, those who had grievances against the Mo family or harbored personal grudges seized the opportunity to run to the village chief, exaggerating the situation and accusing the Mo family of keeping a beast that endangered the villagers' safety. They demanded strict punishment according to village regulations.

Among these accusers were Hong shi and the family of Wang Dali, who had been expelled from the village.

Yang Bao, the village chief, was also troubled by this. Keeping a dangerous beast in the village would indeed threaten the villagers' safety, so punishment was necessary. However, he had a close relationship with the Mo family, and the village depended on them in many ways. Moreover, the beast had never been seen coming out of the Mo household, let alone causing harm. Yang Bao was reluctant to offend the Mo family and saw no pressing reason to take severe action against them.

As village chief, Yang Bao could not show too much favoritism, even if he sympathized with the Mo family. Important village affairs were overseen by several respected elders, and if the matter wasn't handled properly, not only would the villagers complain, but the elders would also not tolerate it.

Furthermore, it wasn't just Yang Bao who knew about the incident… Thinking of this, Yang Bao became restless. Once the accusers left, he headed straight to the Mo household.

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Even though Mo Qingze and the other injured individuals had washed their wounds with spiritual spring water and applied special three-seven powder, Mo Yan was still worried. She personally drove a carriage to the city to invite the esteemed Doctor Du for a consultation.

“These are just superficial injuries, nothing serious. With some rest, they’ll be fine! Your three-seven powder is good; just change it daily. I won’t prescribe any other medicine. It’s best to avoid certain foods until the wounds heal…”

After carefully checking Mo Qingze and the others, physician Du's expression softened. He gave Mo Yan detailed instructions on what to pay attention to.

Seeing Mo Yan nodding and taking notes, Doctor Du glared at her and said grumpily, “You scared me with your vague report. I thought people might be seriously injured. If you keep this up, I’ll lose years off my life.”

Mo Yan stuck out her tongue and flattered, “Grandpa Du, you know I’m not skilled in pulse reading. How would I know if my father’s internal organs are injured? I had to have someone as skilled as you check him to truly feel at ease!”

physician Du gave her a sidelong glance, unimpressed. “I suggested you learn medicine from me earlier. You were too lazy to learn, and now you see the consequences?”

It turned out that after becoming acquainted, physician Du noticed Mo Yan’s calm demeanor, good aptitude, and knowledge of medicine. He had considered taking her as an apprentice. Without any children or close relatives, he didn't want the Du family’s medical skills to die with him and hoped to pass them on to a worthy successor, thereby addressing a personal regret.

  Chapter 575: The Winds Rise (2)

Yan Junyu’s words were quite skillful. Though he offered no flattery, every sentence subtly implied the affectionate relationship between Emperor Hui'an and Chu Heng.

Indeed, Emperor Hui'an was delighted, and his gaze toward Chu Heng became even more affectionate. “Since it is beneficial for Heng’er’s health, I will drink this cup of wine. As for the rest, Heng’er should keep it for himself!”

Chu Heng smiled and said nothing.

Emperor Hui'an looked at his son’s emaciated cheeks and sighed heavily, a mix of pity and guilt in his eyes. Unable to refuse his son's filial offering, he took a sip of the wine.

Upon tasting it, although the flavor was not exceptional, the unique quality revealed itself as the wine slid down his throat. Emperor Hui'an’s eyes lit up, and he praised without reservation, “Indeed, this is an exceptionally fine wine!”

There were many wine enthusiasts present, and the distinctive color of the grape wine had already piqued their curiosity. With the Emperor himself praising it, their desire to taste it grew even stronger. The fact that the wine was also said to be good for health made it all the more regrettable that they could not taste it themselves.

However, since only two small jars of the wine were in the Crown Prince’s possession and with the Emperor's endorsement, no one had the courage to ask Chu Heng for a taste. But since Yan Junyu had given the wine to the Crown Prince, they figured that privately inquiring about it with Yan Junyu might still yield a taste of this fine wine.

Listening to the murmurs of interest, Chu Heng left the wine on the Emperor's table and returned to his own seat. He poured himself a cup of grape wine and enjoyed it leisurely. The fragrant aroma made those from the royal family and officials with a fondness for wine swallow their saliva in anticipation.

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After Emperor Hui'an finished his wine and venison, he selected several members of the royal family and officials who were skilled in horseback riding and archery to accompany him into the forest for hunting. The remaining individuals, who were also fond of riding and hunting but could not join the Emperor, went to other hills to prepare to show their skills, hoping to catch the Emperor’s eye and be included in future hunts, as the autumn hunt would last for half a month.

Those who were not interested in hunting but were eager to taste the grape wine continued to press Yan Junyu for details.

Yan Junyu did not hide anything. He did not mention his plan to open a wine estate but said that grapes were rare, making grape wine even harder to come by, and he could not guarantee that he could acquire it.

Since the rarity of grapes was a believable reason, no one questioned it. Those who loved wine were even more eager, not only to taste it but also to gain face. Being among the first to taste the wine praised by the Emperor would certainly be a point of pride among their peers. They shamelessly urged Yan Junyu to get them some wine, and money was no object!

Yan Junyu pretended to be reluctant but agreed, already overjoyed inside.

“Haha, I was right to invest so much in building that wine estate. Soon I’ll just be counting money at home. The thought of it is already so gratifying!” In a side hall of the imperial residence, Yan Junyu boasted cheerfully in front of Xiao Ruiyuan and Chu Heng.

Chu Heng smiled indulgently, while Xiao Ruiyuan poured cold water on the enthusiasm. “It will take until next winter for the wine estate to be built and start producing grape wine. After over a year, how many people will remember this wine?”

Yan Junyu choked and then grinned cheekily. “Although the wine estate won’t be able to produce wine for a while, I have plenty of homemade wine. I won’t keep such a good thing to myself! Ah, just thinking about seeing Little Yan’er and tasting her homemade dishes again, I really want to return to the capital immediately. Unlike some people, who can’t see their beloved and have to stand on the roof at night feeding mosquitoes, oh, it’s really pitiful!”

“Pfft—” Chu Heng, imagining his cousin standing on the roof, failing to see his beloved but feeding mosquitoes instead, couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Others didn’t know about Xiao Ruiyuan standing on the roof each night, but after noticing mosquito bites on his face, Chu Heng had casually asked about it, leading to Xiao Shiyi revealing the details.

Xiao Shiyi wasn’t intentionally exposing his lord’s shortcomings; he simply felt pity for him working so hard during the day and not resting at night. Chu Heng’s question led to the revelation, which Yan Junyu then used to tease Xiao Ruiyuan.

Hearing his cousin’s laughter, Xiao Ruiyuan’s already gloomy face darkened further. He dragged the smirking Yan Junyu out of the side hall.

A moment later, when they returned, Yan Junyu’s earlier carefree demeanor was replaced by a more subdued and serious expression.

Chu Heng assumed it was just Yan Junyu being upset after having his shortcomings exposed by Xiao Ruiyuan, which made him feel a bit of a headache.

To outsiders, the relationship between the two seemed extremely strained. If not for Chu Heng’s presence, they would have fought every time they met. They had fought countless times since childhood, often leading to injuries, and only learned to be more restrained as they grew older.

Although they had a good relationship in reality, it didn’t prevent them from fighting. Chu Heng, not wanting to see them both with similar expressions of discontent, decided to give them a competition: whoever hunted the most game before nightfall would win a prize.

Worried that his cousin might catch on, and needing to vent his frustration, Xiao Ruiyuan remained silent, tacitly agreeing.

Yan Junyu had been eager for a contest and, disconcerted by recent events, was willing to agree to the challenge, hoping to avoid revealing too much.

They returned to their respective tents, took their bows and arrows, and rode off in different directions.

Phoenix Mountain, though not as towering as Yuhua Mountain, was vast and home to many large predators and birds of prey. To prevent accidents, these predators were driven deep into the mountains before the hunt and barriers were set to prevent them from emerging and causing harm.

Naturally, every autumn hunt attracted those seeking to prove their skills against these predators. The guards would usually designate a specific area, driving some of these animals into it for hunters to pursue.

Everything seemed well-arranged with no expected mishaps, but unexpectedly, some of the predators driven into the deep mountains managed to break through the barriers, leading to a major disaster…

  Chapter 574: The Winds Rise (1)

Chu Heng indeed knew how to roast meat, and he was quite skilled at it, having learned the technique during his leisure time at the Jing Mountain villa. After removing the internal organs and the deer’s head, there was still plenty of good meat left from the entire stag.

He selected the two most tender and fatty pieces of deer meat. With the assistance of two young eunuchs from the imperial kitchen, Chu Heng roasted the meat directly on an open space. After half an hour, the juicy and succulent venison was ready.

He had the roasted meat sliced into five plates. The first plate was given to Emperor Hui'an. Three plates were distributed to Xiao Ruiyuan, Yan Junyu, and the Ghost Doctor, while the remaining plate was set aside. Due to his condition, Chu Heng could only taste a couple of thin slices himself and then gave the rest to the young eunuchs who had helped.

As for the dozen or so onlookers... they were not even considered. The royal family members and officials waiting to accompany the hunt did not have the audacity to request the Crown Prince’s roasted meat.

Emperor Hui'an seemed to be oblivious to the situation, refusing the chief eunuch’s service and not allowing the food-taster eunuchs to sample it. He took a piece of the aromatic deer meat with his jade chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Before he even tasted it thoroughly, a look of joy appeared on his face. He looked at Chu Heng, who was eagerly watching, and praised loudly, “Excellent! This is the most delicious roasted venison I’ve ever had, ha ha!”

Chu Heng appeared very pleased, his smile widening. “I’m glad you like it, Father. If you enjoy this dish, I will make it for you again in the future...”

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his smile turning forced as he seemed to remember something.

Emperor Hui'an could sense the unsaid implication in his son's words. The once delicious venison now seemed tasteless to him, making it hard to swallow.

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Xiao Ruiyuan, recalling the Ghost Doctor’s words from the previous night, also turned pale, unable to eat the plate of roasted venison in front of him.

Seeming to realize he had misspoken, Chu Heng’s face showed a hint of guilt. He took a jug of wine from the table and had his wheelchair pushed to Emperor Hui'an’s side, pouring a cup of wine for him. The wine, unlike the common transparent varieties, was a striking purplish-red.

Chu Heng set down the jug, his smile returning to its warm, composed state. “Father, this wine is called grape wine, or red wine. It’s a new kind of wine, reportedly made from grapes. Its flavor is quite unique, unlike any of the usual imperial wines.”

“Grape wine? Made from grapes?” Emperor Hui'an’s tone held a note of surprise. He had tasted sweet and juicy grapes but had never known that grapes could be used to make wine. His curiosity about grape wine increased.

Chu Heng nodded, noticing Yan Junyu’s astonished expression. A subtle smile crossed his eyes as he addressed Emperor Hui'an, “This wine was given to me by Huai Xi. He knows best how to make wine from grapes.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Hui'an looked at the relaxed Yan Junyu, who was lounging in his seat without a proper demeanor, and jokingly scolded, “Usually, when I receive something good, I always save a portion for you. Yet, you, instead, give everything to Heng’er, forgetting your elder entirely. Truly, an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!”

Yan Junyu quickly stood up, his handsome face displaying just the right amount of grievance. “Your Majesty, this wine was a rare find for me, only two jars in total! The winemaker said it’s suitable for all ages and good for health. Since it’s beneficial, I sent it all to the Crown Prince. Even if I had kept some for you, it would eventually end up with the Crown Prince. I simply spared you the trouble, not expecting the Crown Prince to have sent it back to you!”

 Chapter 573: Life's Last Days (2)

As the sun rose, Emperor Hui'an, clad in a bright yellow dragon robe, emerged from the palace under the protection of the imperial guards. Following him was the Crown Prince, who was pushed out in a wheelchair by an attending eunuch. Despite the disdain some princes and kings had for the seemingly useless Crown Prince, none dared to act recklessly in Emperor Hui'an’s presence. They followed in line, obediently walking behind the Crown Prince, and assembled on the raised platform that had been set up, standing on either side of Emperor Hui'an.

The officials and their families, who had been waiting below the platform, knelt on the ground in unison, their voices ringing out with respectful cheer: “Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long, long lives! Long live the Crown Prince, long live the Crown Prince, long, long lives!”

The thunderous cheers echoed across the quiet wilderness, reverberating far and wide, startling countless birds into flight.

Despite having witnessed such grand events before, the princes and kings on the high platform couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. The ambition hidden within them swelled uncontrollably at this moment.

Chu Heng, closest to Emperor Hui'an, glanced at the heavily breathing Prince Heng beside him with a trace of mockery in his lowered eyes. He then calmly looked out at the crowd below, his gaze as calm as a still pond.

“Everyone, rise! Since we are outside the palace, you may be more relaxed,” Emperor Hui'an said, his voice echoing.

At nearly fifty years old, Emperor Hui'an, despite his well-maintained appearance, showed some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and slightly sagging skin, evidence of his aging. However, as the ruler of Da Chu, his accumulated imperial authority ensured that even those who were unfamiliar with him did not dare to regard him as an ordinary old man.

Although he smiled and told those below to “relax,” no one dared to be truly casual in his presence. Everyone stood up cautiously, fearing any display of disrespect might lead to Emperor Hui'an's displeasure.

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Emperor Hui'an looked at the young talents gathered below and delivered his usual encouraging words: “You are all the future pillars of Da Chu. Today is the first day of the Autumn Hunt. I will be observing your performance. Whoever brings down the most and best game will be heavily rewarded!”

The young talents were excited, with those who were more composed quickly expressing their gratitude, while the more energetic ones eagerly readied their bows and arrows.

Seeing these spirited young people, Emperor Hui'an couldn’t help but glance at his son in the wheelchair. A deep, sorrowful look crossed his sharp eyes.

At this moment, the Chief Eunuch, Liang Gonggong, reminded: “Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived!”

Emperor Hui'an snapped back to attention, masking his troubled expression. He led his sons down from the high platform and approached the waiting white horse, taking the reins and the dragon-tongued bow from the attendant.

There was an unwritten rule in the royal hunts: on the first day, the Emperor would shoot the first arrow. Only after the Emperor had secured the first game could the others set off to display their skills in the forest.

However, this time, Emperor Hui'an did not follow the tradition. Instead of riding into the woods to hunt the first prey, he personally led the well-chosen horse and carried the dragon-tongued bow. In the puzzled gazes of others, he approached Chu Heng and handed him the bow and reins: “My son, you will shoot the first arrow this year!”

Chu Heng suppressed his surprise, his eyes fixed on the dragon-tongued bow in Emperor Hui'an’s hands. No man could refuse a fine steed and bow, and he was no exception, even if he couldn’t ride or shoot.

Amidst the envious, jealous, and resentful looks from those behind him, Chu Heng took the reins and bow with composure, saying with respectful reverence, “I obey your command, Father.”

Emperor Hui'an clapped his hands in delight: “Good, good, good! My son resembles his father. Excellent, excellent!” Anyone could hear his genuine joy. This wasn’t the typical imperial encouragement but the heartfelt affection of an ordinary father for his son.

Chu Heng smiled faintly, displaying appropriate joy. Ignoring the various thoughts of the onlookers, he wheeled himself to the gentle white horse and, with Xiao Ruiyuan’s help, mounted it smoothly.

The dragon-tongued bow required significant arm strength to draw. With Chu Heng’s body ravaged by poison, he could barely sit for long periods, let alone draw the bow.

Emperor Hui'an would not allow his son to be embarrassed. Once Chu Heng was on the horse, Emperor Hui'an also mounted and assisted him, drawing the bow for him. He accurately shot the arrow into the neck of a medicated deer, killing it instantly.

“Truly worthy of Second Brother, just as mighty as Father!” Even though they were displeased with Chu Heng receiving such special treatment, Prince Heng and the others could only suppress their jealousy and praise him with admiration.

Such words might seem like blatant mockery from others, but Emperor Hui'an was pleased, listening to the praise with satisfaction. He looked at Prince Heng and the others, his words a blend of warning and other sentiments: “Among you brothers, only the Crown Prince resembles me the most! He is my legitimate son, my Crown Prince, the heir to Da Chu. You should treat the Crown Prince with the same respect you show to me!”

The younger, naïve princes might have taken it in stride, but those like Prince Heng, who had previously schemed against Chu Heng, were terrified. Prince Heng, who shuddered at the thought of his plot now that Chu Heng was involved in the hunt. He feared Emperor Hui'an might already know about it.

Chu Heng maintained a calm expression. After Emperor Hui'an finished speaking, he pointed to the deer on the ground, still bleeding, and with a hopeful tone said, “Father, I recently learned to roast meat. Since the deer is fresh, why not let me roast it for you? Father can taste my cooking.”

“Good, good! I’ll have someone prepare the deer for you. I look forward to tasting the meat roasted by Heng’er himself.” Emperor Hui'an was overjoyed, showing no concern that the Crown Prince, as the heir to the throne, was personally preparing the roast.

Seeing this fatherly affection, the other princes and kings felt even more discontented.

Roasting meat? They had gone to great lengths to gather rare treasures, yet received no praise from the Emperor. Now, a mere piece of deer meat seemed to bring such joy. The Emperor’s favor was indeed biased!

Despite their dissatisfaction, someone soon carried away the deer. Shortly after, a hot grill, cleanly cut deer meat, and various seasonings were presented.

  Chapter 572: Life's Last Days (1)

Xiao Ruiyuan and the ghost doctor arrived at a secluded, open area to ensure no one was nearby to overhear their conversation.

The ghost doctor looked at Xiao Ruiyuan with hesitation, unsure how to begin the discussion.

Xiao Ruiyuan waited quietly, his heart rising with anxiety. Given the ghost doctor’s evident struggle, the matter must be serious and related to his cousin. Was there a change in his cousin’s condition?

The ghost doctor’s hesitation didn’t last long, but his words changed Xiao Ruiyuan’s expression: “Young Xiao, a few days ago, when I checked His Highness’s pulse, I noticed an anomaly. At that time, it wasn’t apparent, so I didn’t mention it to you. However, during the recent examination, the anomaly became clear. I didn’t want to disturb His Highness’s journey, so I kept it from him. Now I’m telling you so you can be prepared.”

Xiao Ruiyuan’s heart sank, his palms clenching unconsciously. His voice trembled slightly, betraying his own fear, “Ghost doctor, what is it?”

The ghost doctor closed his eyes, distressed. Chu Heng was like a son to him; had it not been for an early debt to the royal family, he wouldn’t have left his carefree life to stay in the capital, constantly attending to Chu Heng’s health.

“Years ago, I exhausted all my skills and used secret methods to protect His Highness’s heart pulse from being poisoned to death. However, after more than twenty years, the heart-eating poison has accumulated, almost breaking through the barriers I set. Unless we find a thousand-year-old ginseng within ten days, His Highness will not survive the month.”

Xiao Ruiyuan trembled all over, staring intensely at the ghost doctor, his eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty crimson: “Ghost doctor, was my cousin poisoned by someone?” Otherwise, with three months left, why is there only ten days now?

The ghost doctor shook his head, pained: “His Highness has been overly troubled recently, which affected his heart pulse, giving the heart-eating poison a chance. Without the thousand-year-old ginseng, even if I use more secret methods, it will be futile!”

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Hearing this, Xiao Ruiyuan’s rage slowly dissipated, replaced by deep helplessness: “Ghost doctor, is there no other way to extend His Highness’s life?”

Ten days. Only ten days left!

After years of searching, with no trace of the thousand-year-old ginseng, his cousin had already advised him to give up. But he had always held onto a sliver of hope. Now, that hope was to be cruelly shattered by irreversible reality?

The ghost doctor looked at him and the distant night, sighing helplessly: “I… am powerless!”

Xiao Ruiyuan closed his eyes slightly, blood-red frustration seeping from his clenched palms. All his previous resolve crumbled at this moment, leaving him with an indescribable sense of despair…

The next day, as dawn broke in the east, the attending ministers and unappointed young nobles, who had been jostled all day yesterday, rose early.

The ministers were ready to attend the emperor at any time. If they were chosen on the first day, it would signify their favor in the emperor's eyes and trust from the highest authority. For the next year, as long as they didn’t make major mistakes, their positions would be secure, and no one would dare to underestimate them. The young and competitive nobles, dressed in tight-fitting clothes with their hair neatly tied, were practicing archery and preparing to showcase their skills.

After three years of preparation and anticipation, no one was more eager for success than these passionate young men. If they caught the emperor’s or any prince's eye during the hunt, even if they started as lowly guards, it would be a better fate than languishing at home.