"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Perhaps it was because Zhu Wuyang was too happy flipping through the book, a late-stage Connate expert who was hiding in the dark finally couldn't help but walk out and approach Zhu Wuyang to ask.
Zhu Wuan turned his head and saw that the late-stage Connate expert in front of him was one of Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu's younger brothers. Zhu Wuan should have called him uncle."Greetings, Imperial Uncle. I'm looking for a way to cure my illness."
"The method to cure it?" Imperial Uncle was stunned.
Zhu Wuan nodded. " There's something wrong with my body, but the imperial physicians in the palace and the so-called divine doctors among the people can't cure it. I heard that the Imperial Library of our Nine Zhao Country is the place with the richest collection of books in the world, so I wanted to look around here to see if there's a way to cure it. "
