The new emperor ascended the throne, and the palace was naturally happy, although the first imperial mourning had passed, but everyone still had to be happy for a while.

Seeing Zhu Youzhu sitting on the dragon chair with his own eyes, Zhang Junzhu's wish was over, and he should have been happy, but his complexion was much worse than before.

Everyone else thought that Zhang Junfang was originally the crown prince and concubine, and he would be able to be the queen in the future, and he must be sealed in a few days, so for a while, all the concubines of the first emperor went to Qingning Palace to send congratulatory gifts, and they were looking forward to having a good life in the palace in the future.

Nan Xu counted the congratulatory gifts placed in the main hall, raised her eyes and asked, "Niangniang, most of these congratulatory gifts were given by Concubine Yang Gong."

Zhang Junfang stood in front of the door of the inner room, a little tired, "Send it to the inner house, don't inform Your Majesty." ”

"What's wrong with the mother?" Nan Su noticed the abnormality and was a little puzzled, Zhang Junyu hurriedly turned his back to her when he saw the situation, "I'm fine." ”

Zhang Junyu said that his heart suddenly felt a colic, and he couldn't help but caress him, Nan Su hurriedly put down the booklet in his hand and walked to support her, "Niangniang! Come on! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

"No need," Zhang Junfang hurriedly stopped when he heard that the imperial doctor was going to be transmitted, "I'm just a little tired, just rest for one night." ”

"Niangniang's appearance doesn't look like it's caused by fatigue," Nan Xu has always been sharp-eyed.

"I'm really fine," Zhang Junfang straightened up and pulled out a smile, "Auntie, don't make a fuss." ”

She is also a doctor, although she is not proficient in medical skills, but she also knows that her pulse is weak, and she is no longer like a living person, not to mention that all the people in the hospital are skilled in medicine, if she diagnoses her pulse, I am afraid that I will diagnose some strange disease.

"Is the mother really okay?" Nan Xu is still not at ease, but she has been serving Zhang Junyu for a long time, so she knows her forbearance.

Zhang Junfang smiled and bowed his head, "Well, my aunt is sending someone to send these congratulatory gifts to the inner house, I always look at it as an eyesore." ”

Nan Su naturally knew that she had something unspeakable in her heart, but since she didn't want to say it, she didn't force it, not to mention that she was the master, and she was just a servant.

"The slave and maid are gone."

After Zhang Junyu waited for Nan Su to leave, he stared sideways at the rock sugar pears that had just been delivered from the small kitchen on the table, and whispered, "You all stand down."

"Yes."

At first, she swore that she could really forget everyone and walk away, but now that this time has come, she has become more and more cringe.

She was not willing to leave like this.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, she can only blindly wait.

"Your Majesty," people outside the hall bowed.

Zhang Junzhu didn't go out to greet him, he just stood next to the table and bowed slightly, Zhu Youzhu sat down indifferently and didn't say anything, and Zhang Junzhu didn't say anything.

Zhu Youzhuwu took a sip of rock sugar pear, his eyebrows were slightly together, and he put it down lightly and lightly, and said for a long time: "The taste is a little different today."

Zhang Junwei was stunned when he heard this, and said calmly: "Xu is putting too much rock candy."

"You didn't do it," Zhu Youzhu glanced at her sideways, but Zhang Junzhu lowered his head and did not answer.

Zhu Youzhu stood up, stared at her and said softly, "I've suffered you these days," she reached out to touch her pale cheek, but she instinctively avoided it, just like when she was in Jiangxuexuan.

"It should be."

Zhu Youzhu withdrew his hand gloomily, "You can rest," he turned around and was about to walk outside the hall, but suddenly felt uncomfortable, "You...... Did you make a mess in the soup?"

She didn't want to use that either. [10,000 words are omitted here╮(╯▽╰)╭]

Later, he turned his back to her, and she stroked the scar on his back about two fingers long, and couldn't help but think of him eleven years ago, so depressed and miserable.

He stood in front of her covered in blood, begging her to save him.

She didn't ask who he was or why he was hunted down, and pulled him to hide in Tibet without hesitation.

She hid him in her mother's infirmary, and in order to distract the executioner, she changed clothes with him, even going so far as to cut her own arm.

She regretted it when the executioners followed the trail of blood along the way to her and carried her up with one hand.

"I'm going to keep every trait in you in mind, so that when my heart dies, I won't forget you so completely."

The next day, Zhu Youzhu got up early, Zhang Junzhu didn't know it, but he had no face to see him, so he had to pretend to be asleep.

Nan Su is very skillful in serving him to change clothes.

He glanced back at her before leaving, but frowned, his eyes were quite complicated, and even Nan Xu couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

"Mother, it's time to get up."

"What did Your Majesty say before leaving?" Zhang Junyu sat upright in front of the mirror.

A trace of guilt flashed in Nan Su's eyes, and she smiled: "Your Majesty commands that the slaves and maids are not allowed to wake up the mother."

"Really?" Zhang Junyu raised her hand to pick up the crested jade flute that Zhu Youzhu personally put on for her that day, but she didn't believe it between her words, she naturally knew that Nan Su was comforting her.

"Yes."

At the end of September, most of the flowers in the palace garden have withered, but the osmanthus is in full bloom, and there is really nothing to look at.

Zhu Youzhu is rare to be idle today, come here to relax, the people of the capital saw him and bowed to the ground one after another, he intended to avoid courtesy, but he saw a familiar face, hidden in the people.

He walked slowly, staring down at the Nadu man, who lowered his head a little more, and whispered, "Raise your head."

The people in Nadu were not surprised, raised their heads and did not change their faces, and only called softly: "Your Majesty."

Zhu Youzhu picked up her chin with one hand, his eyes were stunned, and he paused for a long time before asking, "What's your name?"

"Back to Your Majesty, slave Ji Wan."

Zhang Junzhu and Nan Su have been watching for a long time, Zhang Junzhu saw that Zhu Youzhu was still calm, but Nan Xu saw that the people called Ji Wan were as stunned as Zhu Youzhang.

That Ji Guan, clearly has a face of Concubine Ji Shu!

"Where are you from?"

"The slave is from Guangxi."

What a coincidence, so is Concubine Ji Shu.

Zhang Junyu was naturally uncomfortable in his heart, and turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Ji Wan salute respectfully and said, "The slave knocks on the mother, the mother is blessed."

Zhu Youzhu followed Ji Wan's gaze, and when he saw Zhang Junzhu here, he unconsciously withdrew his hand, Zhang Junzhu turned around, walked towards Zhu Youzhang, and bowed slightly.

Ji Wan said: "Niangniang is so good-looking, no wonder she likes His Majesty."

Zhu Youzhu was quite uncomfortable when he heard this, Zhang Junzhu smiled reluctantly, "Your name is Ji ...... Period...... Your name is Ji ......" Zhang Junyu didn't remember her name.

"Slave Ji Guan," Ji Wan smiled.

"Ji Guan," Zhang Junfang sneered, "What a nice name." ”

Zhang Junyu was a little sad after speaking, she had begun to forget.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and Zhang Junfang instinctively caressed it, but this time it was so painful that his whole body was like a knife cut.

When Nan Su saw her like this, she immediately went to help her, "Niangniang." ”

Zhu Youzhu looked back when he heard the voice, but saw Zhang Junqi's face pale, clutching his heart, as if his heart was aching.

Zhang Junfang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he actually fell down when he raised his eyes, clutching Zhu Youjiao's sleeve in his hand, only to hear someone in his ear calling urgently, Niangniang, Zhu'er......

After that, I didn't know anything......