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Chapter 1763 1768 The Coffin of the First Prince
Late at night, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in the capital.

Two travelers dressed as peddlers, each carrying a burden, hurried on their way in the dark.

If there are martial arts masters passing by and looking carefully, they will see these two ordinary-looking "hawkers" with amazing feet, both of them are first-class masters at that time.

These two people are Lin Yisheng and Lin Siyu who disguised themselves.

Under the leadership of Lin Siyu, the two went straight into Nanshan Mountain and stopped halfway up the mountain.

Lin Siyu took a breath and looked around, as if he was looking for somewhere, but because the night was too dark and the terrain in the mountain was complicated, it was difficult to find it at a glance.

And Lin Yisheng stood with his hands behind his back, standing on a big rock, looking at a flat place halfway up the mountain by the moonlight.

Just as Lin Siyu was looking for the way, Doctor Lin walked towards the flat open space step by step.

There were many plants growing in the open space, but because it was winter, most of them withered and the grass was everywhere.

Doctor Lin broke a branch in his hand, and walked and fiddled with it on the grass. After walking for a while, the branch met something on the ground.

The forest doctor raised his hand, and the branch picked out a blackened thing from the soil of the grass. If he looked carefully, he could see a piece of charcoal that was burnt black. Anyone who knew wood would definitely recognize it. It is a good material for building a house, and it is generally used in temples.

Doctor Lin threw away the branch, knelt down to pick up the dark wood, and put it in his palm to look at it by the moonlight.

This piece of wood was old, and it was entangled with plant roots, so it was a little damp.

Lin Siyu found his way, ran over, and looked at Master.

"Here, 20 years ago, was a temple." Sage Lin threw down the wood in his hand, and looked back at Lin Siyu: "Nanshan Temple in the capital was the royal temple with the most incense. It is said that the Bodhisattva here is very effective. But A fire 20 years ago burned this royal temple clean, leaving no walls behind, all buried under the loess.”

Lin Siyu was a baby 20 years ago, so he naturally didn't know about these past events, so he said to Doctor Lin: "Master, I have found the place, please come with me, Master."

"Yeah." Lin Yisheng recovered from his memories, followed Lin Siyu's footsteps, and walked towards the south of the mountain for a while, and the two arrived at a small pool.

There are few people here, and there is no trace of anyone coming. The only trace is also left by Lin Siyu's previous investigation.

Lin Siyu walked to a place, stepped on it with his feet, and said: "Master, this is here. I dug it up before, and when I saw a coffin inside, I buried it back in the soil, pretended it was good, and immediately went back to report to Master."

"The coffin, you didn't open it?" Doctor Lin said.

Lin Siyu shook his head: "No, didn't the master say he wouldn't let me open it, so I didn't open it, and I'll dig it out when the master comes."

"Well, let's dig it out." Doctor Lin said, leaning against a dead tree nearby.

Lin Siyu took out a shovel from his backpack and began to dig the soil very quickly, while digging, he said, "Master, what is in this coffin? Why do you want me to look for a grave near this place?"

Seeing Lin Siyu who was digging hard, Doctor Lin said quietly: "The teacher asked you to dig the coffin of the late emperor's only son, the late crown prince."

Lin Siyu couldn't stand still, almost fell down, and stared wide-eyed: "What? The coffin of the late emperor's son? Wait, master, didn't the late emperor have no sons when he died, so the current emperor inherited the throne? There is an extra prince?"

(End of this chapter)