Although Zheng Wang's gossip case caused a sensation inside and outside the government and the opposition at that time, because Zhu Youzhu personally tried the case, the matter was finally suppressed, and since then, Zhu Youzhu has also been like before, going to Kunning Palace every day, whether it is to review the recital or rest at night, they are all in Kunning Palace, but he and Zhang Junzhu are no longer as close as before. Bayi Chinese Network ? ? ．? ８?１

Although the two of them have talked on weekdays, they rarely speak, and there is like a door between them, Zhu Youzhu racked his brains to push the door open, but when he found a way to push the door open, it turned out that Zhang Junyu had been dead behind the door.

It seems that the door between the two of them, Zhu Youzhi will never be able to open it in his life.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, it has been the eighteenth year of Hongzhi, now it is May, summer is coming, the palace is a little stuffy, but Kunning Palace is cool, even the Qianqing Palace is not as comfortable and comfortable as here.

Today happened to be the first day of May, and when the morning came, Zhu Youzhu still instructed the celebrant to send all the recitals to Kunning Palace in advance, and then went to Kunning Palace shortly after.

Zhu Youzhu came to this point, as always, went to the Dongnuan Pavilion, but saw Zhang Junzhu sitting in front of the dressing table, as if he was pounding medicine, but when he entered the room, what he smelled was clearly a fragrance of flowers, so Zhu Youzhu walked to his side, looked down at the petals that had been crushed in the medicine jar, and asked, "What is Zhu'er doing?" ”

Zhang Junyu didn't look back at him, but just said lightly: "Plum blossoms." ”

Hearing that Zhang Junfang replied to him, Zhu Youzhu was already satisfied, but Zhang Junzhu's tone was cold, and he always felt empty in his heart.

Zhu Youzhu squeezed out a smile and said: "Zhu'er always likes to tinker with these. ”

Zhang Junzhu was silent, and his face was not wavering, Zhu Youzhu continued to stand beside her for a moment, and then turned back, originally wanted to go out to review the notebook, but when he walked to the soft couch, he suddenly saw a book resting on the low table. The book was facing up, but there was no title on the book, Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but wonder when he saw this, so he went to pick up the book. A cursory glance at it shows that this is a book of poetry.

This was transcribed by Zhang Junyu himself.

Zhu Youzhu only glanced at it at first, but when he saw this handwriting, he learned that it was copied by Zhang Junyu himself, so he also sat on the soft couch.

Seeing this collection of poems, Zhu Youzhu naturally had the heart to observe, and the first poem could be seen. In his heart, it was quite unpleasant.

The first poem is titled "A Cut of Plums", and the poem says: "Red moss steps and green branches, Du Yu's voice, Du Yu's voice is sad!" After a long time, they were separated, the colorful phoenix flew alone, and the colorful phoenix lived alone.

When is the lovesickness? It will be difficult to know, and it will be difficult to period. Why is this lovesickness? A love word, a love poem.

The rain hits the pear blossom and closes the door, lonely and youthful. Vain youth! Who is happy to talk about? Under the flowers**, under the moon**.

Sorrowful gathering eyebrows, thousands of marks, 10,000 marks; Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit. ”

This sentence "It will be difficult to know later, and it will be difficult to wait for the future", and another sentence "Lonely youth, vain youth", actually made Zhu Youzhu think. In the poem, they are all thinking about the dead.

Zhu Youzhu thought that Zhang Junzhu was thinking about Yifeng, not him. As everyone knows, Zhang Junfang is thinking about him, not talking about Yifeng.

"Walk and think of you, sit and think of you......" Zhu Youzhu muttered, Zhang Junzhu heard this subtle voice, and the movements in his hands stopped suddenly. But only for a moment, after a moment, the behavior is still the same.

That's it, that's it, Zhang Junyu is thinking about talking about Yifeng, what if he doesn't love him, more than ten years have passed like this, but he doesn't know it, he didn't know it at the beginning, and now he can pretend not to know.

It is no longer right for him to set a trap and use Zhang Junyu to introduce Tan Yifeng into the trap step by step, not to mention that he also called Tan Yifeng ten thousand arrows to die through his heart, but Zhu Youzhi now knows that he is wrong, but as an emperor, how can he make mistakes!

Zhu Youzhu was thinking about it, and suddenly saw a drop of bean-sized blood falling on this page of poetry, he saw this drop of blood, and his heart was naturally quite surprised, but this drop of blood was clearly dripping from his nose!

One drop, two drops, three drops, until the fourth drop, Zhu Youzhi suddenly came back to his senses, he raised his hand to touch the middle of the person, and then withdrew his hand to see, it was already stained with blood on his hand, Zhu Youzhu looked at the blood on his fingers, and his heart was naturally shocked.

Zhu Youzhu noticed that another drop of blood was about to drip down from the middle of the person, so he hurriedly took a handkerchief and blocked it under his nose.

Zhang Junzhu was originally concentrating on pounding the plum petals stored in the cold winter, and Yu Guang suddenly saw Zhu Youzhi's behavior flustered, so he looked over slightly, and at a glance saw a few drops of blood the size of a bean on the poetry collection, and she looked at Zhu Youzhu again, and really saw that there was still a trace of blood between his fingers.

Zhu Youzhu noticed that Zhang Junfang was looking at him, so he also looked at her sideways, but saw her looking at herself, pale and expressionless. Zhu Youzhu hurriedly closed the poetry collection, then stood up and went out the door.

Zhang Junyu looked at his figure, and walked farther and farther, and her heart was quite sentimental, how long had she not looked at Zhu Youji's figure seriously.

When Zhu Youzhu returned to the Dongnuan Pavilion after a while, Zhang Junzhu was still sitting in front of the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror, slightly hanging the plum petals, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was restless, and her gestures were not as serious as at the beginning.

Zhang Junzhu also knew that Zhu Youzhu was back, but he didn't look sideways, only to hear Zhu Youzhu smile and say, "Zhu'er, do you have a name for this poetry collection?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Junzhu looked at him sideways, and saw Zhu Youzhu standing on the low side of the soft couch, holding her hand-copied poetry collection in his hand, although his face was pale, he smiled slightly.

Zhang Junfang stared at him, almost looking at him, she seemed to think for a long time, and then said indifferently: "This is an excerpt from Tang Bohu's poem by the concubine, and there is no name." ”

When Zhu Youzhu heard that this was Tang Yin's poetry collection, although he was stunned for a moment, it was also like the beginning in an instant, he still smiled, and only said: "It turns out that this is Tang Yin's poetry collection." ”

Zhang Junzhu didn't answer, just smiled faintly, and then returned, lowered his eyes and continued to pound the plum petals, Zhu Youzhu didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that silence is better than sound at this time, he didn't say anything anymore, and now there was still a fold that had not yet been approved, so he turned around and was about to walk out of the house, but he only took two steps, followed by an unprecedented dizziness......

Zhu Youzhu suddenly fainted, which made Zhang Junzhu fall into a panic again, I remember that the last time Zhu Youzhu fainted, it was eleven years ago, at that time, Zhu Youzhu was suffering from smallpox, and this time. Zhu Youzhu suffered from lung fever.

Last time, he was cured of his illness for half a month, and this time, he has been suffering from illness for seven days. This disease is getting more and more serious, and even vomiting blood every day, and the doctors in the hospital are all highly skilled, and no one can compare. But there is nothing to be done.

Zhang Junfang prayed every day for Zhu Youji's speedy recovery, but the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger......

Today is the seventh day of the fifth month, the seventh day of Zhu Youji's illness.

In the past seven days, Zhang Junzhu has been serving in the Qianqing Palace every day, Zhang Junzhu has seen him spit blood in his mouth, and he has also seen him get weaker and weaker, but he can't help him, she once overheard Zhu Youzhu say to Zhang Yu that he is afraid that the end is coming.

Zhu Youzhu did say this to Zhang Yu yesterday. He is indeed nearing the end of the day.

In the afternoon of this day, Zhu Houzhao was still with Wei Liansheng in the Wenhua Palace, but when he heard that Zhu Youzhi was urgently summoned, he hurriedly went to the Qianqing Palace, and when he went to the outside of the Qianqing Palace, he saw that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military were kneeling outside the palace to wait for the order.

Zhu Houzhao entered the East Warm Pavilion and saw Zhang Junyu sitting in front of the bed. was wiping Zhu Youji's face, and he called softly: "Father, mother." ”

Zhang Junzhu looked at him sideways first, and Zhu Youzhu then called: "Zhao'er." You come here. ”

Zhu Houzhao approached, and Zhu Youzhu no longer shied away from anything, and said bluntly: "Zhao'er, my father is afraid that the limit is approaching, you are the prince and the prince." When your father and emperor go west, you must inherit the unification of the country, and you must appoint virtuous ministers at that time. ”

For this only son, Zhu Youzhi has nothing to ask for special instructions, after all, Zhu Houzhao has always been gentle and humble, but he is still young, and he is afraid that he will be playful.

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao nodded and responded: "Yes, the sons must appoint virtuous ministers." ”

Seeing Zhu Houzhao with his head down, tears flowing down his cheeks, Zhu Youzhu didn't say anything, Zhang Junzhu reached out to wipe away his tears for him, and said: "Zhao'er, the queen mother told you that a manly man, no matter what happens, you can't shed tears." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help it, and Zhu Youzhu said: "Zhao'er, when your father goes, you must listen to your mother." ”

Zhu Houzhao responded: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Zhu Hou responded, Zhu Youzhu said, "You go and call a few pavilion elders." ”

Zhu Houzhao answered, then got up and wanted to go out, Zhu Youzhi called him again, Zhu Houzhao replied, but Zhu Youzhu paused, and then said: "Liansheng is a good boy, you must treat him well." ”

"Yes, Erchen understands."

Zhu Youzhi instructed Zhu Houzhao to summon a few pavilion elders, Zhang Junzhu knew that he was evasive, so when Zhu Houzhao went out, she also got up and walked behind the screen. Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, and Xie Qian then entered, and Zhu Youzhu said: "It has been eighteen years since he inherited the great unification of his ancestors, and he was thirty-six years old at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

Liu Jian hurriedly answered and said: "Your Majesty has a long life, and occasionally violates the peace, so you need to adjust the photography for the time being, why do you say this?" ”

Zhu Youzhu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "I know the limit, the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, and I can't force it. ”

At that time, Zhang Yu entered the medicine inside, and so far Zhu Youzhu had clearly seen him, but he did not take the medicine, and it seemed that he had no intention of taking the medicine, so Zhang Yu reminded: "Your Majesty, if you take this medicine again, you will be fine." ”

Zhu Youzhu still ignored it, and only said to Liu Jian: "I am law-abiding for my ancestors, and I don't dare to slack off. ”

When the words fell, Liu Jian and the three did not answer, Zhu Youzhu said again: "I am the emperor of the emperor, I chose the Zhang family as a concubine, got married on February 10, the 23rd year of Chenghua, and was born in the East Palace on September 24 of the fourth year of Hongzhi. ”

Liu Jian and the three responded in unison: "Yes." ”

Zhu Youzhu then said: "Grant the edict." ”

After the edict was written, Zhu Youzhu and Liu Jian said: "Donggong is smart, but he is young and happy, Mr. should ask you to come out and read more books, tutor him to be a good person, and also to be a good emperor." ”

Liu Jian and the three of them said in unison: "The ministers will do their best to assist the prince." ”

"Well," Zhu Youzhu replied, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go down and tell them that they don't have to wait outside, it's hot." ”

"Yes," Liu Jian and the three of them went out together, but they never instructed the civil and military officials outside to retreat, and now in this situation, Zhu Youzhu is really at the limit, if the civil and military officials are not waiting outside the Qianqing Palace at this time, it will be a bully.

After Liu Jian and the three left, Zhang Junfang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes behind the screen, and then walked over and stood in front of the bed, still looking at Zhu Youzhu expressionlessly.

At that time, Zhu Youzhu was also looking at her, and the two looked at each other, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

"Zhu'er," Zhu Youzhu called softly.

Zhang Junzhu didn't respond, just looked at him, and Zhu Youzhu then said, "You come up." ”

Hearing Zhang Junzhu go to the bed and sit beside Zhu Youji, Zhu Youzhu took her hand, frowned at her, and asked for a long time: "Zhu'er, I'm leaving, can you miss me?" ”

Zhang Junfang also stared at him, and had no words, only to see two lines of tears flowing down his cheeks, Zhu Youzhu left, she would naturally miss him, but Zhang Junfang didn't say anything, only said: "Do you really bear to leave me and Zhao'er?" ”

Zhu Youzhu was not in a hurry to answer, but withdrew his hand, reached over to hold Zhang Junqi's cheek, raised two thumbs to wipe away the tears on Zhang Junqi's cheeks, and then smiled slightly, he said: "It's not very good-looking when you cry." ”

Zhang Junyu also raised his hand, held Zhu Youji's hand, and said: "You said that you would accompany me to see the Bodhi flowers bloom, but now that the flowers have not bloomed, you are leaving, and you actually promised me like this?" ”

Zhu Youzhi still smiled: "What I promised you, I will definitely do it." ”

Zhang Junzhu was silent, and Zhu Youzhu continued: "Zhu'er, marry me, do you regret it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Junfang paused, and said for a long time: "Regret." ”

Zhu Youzhu smiled and only said, "Yu'er, I'm a little cold, you hug me." ”

Zhang Junzhu as he wished, raised his arm to take him into his arms, Zhu Youzhu clinged to her tightly, at first the two of them were silent, after a long time, Zhu Youzhu suddenly said: "Zhu'er, the day the Bodhi flowers bloom, I will come back and see with you." ”

Zhu Youzhu said, then slowly closed his eyes, he leaned on Zhang Junzhu's arms, the voice fell, Zhang Junzhu only saw his hand hanging down, and then the person in his arms no longer breathed.

Zhang Junyu suddenly burst into tears, Zhu Youzhu really left this time.

She doesn't regret marrying Zhu Youji, she just wants to go back to eighteen years ago, she wants to start over with Zhu Youji, at that time she will cherish him well, don't quarrel with him, don't argue with him, get up with him every day, rest together, do nothing, just like this quietly watching him.

That's how nice.

Zhu Youzhu said that on the day the Bodhi flowers bloom, he will come back and accompany Zhang Junfang to watch the flowers bloom.

But where will Bodhi bloom...... (To be continued.) )