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In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Xiurong got on the plane to Nanjing.

After getting down from the airport, the two people didn't stop, and went straight to the Ming Tombs.

Since the mausoleums of the Ming Dynasty have now become national protected tourist attractions, Zhu Xiurong and Zhu Houzhao did not go in, but only worshiped silently outside the Ming Dynasty mausoleum.

After the "Rongrong ......" worship, Zhu Hou looked at the direction of the mausoleum and said softly, "When I was a child, I only felt that my father loved my mother very much, so I was willing to make such a big sacrifice and give up so much, just to let my mother stay." ”

Three years after coming to modern times, Zhu Houzhao's address to his parents has also been completely reversed.

"However, after three years in modern times, I feel that my mother's love for my father and the sacrifices she made are no less than my father's."

"Oh?" Zhu Xiurong raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at his brother.

"Rongrong, you know what? After three years of living in modern times, even if you put a knife on my neck now, I don't want to go back to ancient times. ”

Zhu Houzhao's hands were inserted in his windbreaker and he chuckled: "In modern times, there is such convenient transportation, air conditioning, television, and now there is such a convenient and fast Internet, I can still indulge in online games."

"What fruit do you want to eat, that is, a matter of SF Express, and the ancient ......"

"This is a leap in the development of science and technology and the quality of life after hundreds of years!" Zhu Houzhao sighed, "And Mom, I actually gave up these and was willing to stay by my father's side." ”

"If it's not love to the bones, how can you make such a big sacrifice."

"That's true!" Zhu Xiurong smiled and nodded, and agreed very much with Zhu Houzhao's feelings.

Zhu Xiurong followed his brother to stay in ancient times for three years, and in the three years of ancient times, Zhu Xiurong did not miss a day in modern times.

In ancient times, even the life of an emperor was not as good as the life of a middle-class person in modern times.

What's more, Zhu Xiurong and Zhu Houzhao are billionaires in modern times.

"Rongrong, I really envy my parents for loving each other to the core, and there is only one love in my life." Zhu Houzhao looked at the mausoleum in the distance with a smile, "I really hope that our brothers and sisters can also encounter such love." ”

"If I can meet it in this life, I am willing to exhaust everything I have, just to let her be by my side."

Zhu Xiurong stood aside and laughed softly.

"Brother, listen, someone is reciting poems." Zhu Xiurong smiled and patted his brother.

"Spring travel, apricot blossoms full of branches, strangers who are young, full of romance."

"The concubine will marry her, rest for the rest of her life, and eventually be abandoned, and she can't be ashamed."

The clear voice, the melodious Song Ci, slowly floating in the air, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Xiurong, looking at the mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty in the distance, listening to the Song Ci, with good wishes, smiles, and flew in the air.

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I am the dividing line of the ending of the fake Empress Zhang in the palace******************

Zhang Yan knelt outside the Qianqing Palace.

The hairpin ring on her head has been completely removed, and there is no makeup on her pale face.

"What is the Queen Mother doing?" At the gate of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Houxi stood with his hands in his hands, and looked coldly at Zhang Yan who was kneeling on the ground, "I can't afford such a big gift from the Queen Mother." ”

"Your Majesty, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Zhang Yan knelt on the ground and burst into tears, "Your Majesty, you can do whatever I want, just ask the emperor to spare the lives of my two younger brothers!" ”

"Our Zhang family doesn't want anything, just to save the lives of my two younger brothers."

Zhang Yan was choked and speechless, she lowered her head, knocked desperately, and the cold bluestone slab was suddenly stained red by the blood on Zhang Yan's forehead.

Zhu Houxi didn't speak, just lazily looked at Zhang Yan who kept kowtowing, and when he saw that Zhang Yan was already shaky and couldn't kneel, he lazily stretched out his hand and asked the eunuch next to him to help Zhang Yan up.

The blood on Zhang Yan's forehead flowed down her cheeks, her face was bright red, and it was extremely scary to look at in the night sky.

Zhang Yan didn't know that she was scared of herself, she stared at Zhu Houxi, and her eyes were full of expectation.

"The Queen Mother, the state has national laws." Zhu Houxi looked at Zhang Yan with a smile.

Zhang Yan stumbled, her body could no longer support it, she fell backwards heavily, and fell on the body of the palace maid behind her.

With such a cold smile, Zhang Yan's eyes were red, she knew that her brother was completely hopeless.

Zhu Houxi looked at Zhang Yan like this, but he didn't speak, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger.

"The Queen Mother's ......" quietly admired Zhang Yan's embarrassed appearance, Zhu Houxi slowly said with a bit of sarcasm, "Fake can never become real, since it is an ornament, then, you must keep to yourself." ”

"If I am restless and keep to myself, then it is possible for me to do anything."

"All you have is a face." Zhu Houxi sneered, "Fake is always fake, if you want to get everything real, you are not qualified enough." ”

Speaking in a word, Zhu Houxi didn't look at Zhang Yan again, turned around and left.

Zhang Yan couldn't say a word, so she could only hide her face and cry.

And at the same time, in a prison cell in Kyoto.

Due to fear and regret, Zhang Yanling had already fainted from crying, but compared to his younger brother, Zhang Heling was a little calmer.

It's just that his calmness is just resigned to fate.

After all, tomorrow will be the day of execution.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, Zhang Heling couldn't help but think of the day when she followed her sister to find Zheng Jinlian.

On that day, the lottery in the temple in the suburbs, I didn't think at the time, but now it seems, it is really a prophecy.

Zhang Yan did become the queen, and now, she is also the queen mother.

And she's restless and self-conscious...... Zhang Heling looked down at his younger brother who fainted on the ground, and then looked at the prison clothes on his body, and could only smile bitterly.

Perhaps, everything is fate!

Zhang Heling smiled self-deprecatingly, sat on the ground, and picked up the severed head meal sent by the jailer.

This is the last meal in the world.

The disappearance of the Zhang brothers by the execution spread to the palace, and Zhang Yan suddenly became seriously ill.

Emperor Jiajing's snub to the empress dowager was seen by the people in the harem, so when Zhang Yan was seriously ill, no one took care of her.

Zhang Yan lasted for a few days before passing away.

At the last moment of "Zhang Yan......" life, Zhang Yan looked at her face in the mirror with a wry smile, but in her mouth, she was reading another name.

"I hope that in the next life, I will no longer be anyone's decoration and replacement." Silently spit out the last sentence, the mirror slipped off Zhang Yan's hand, fell heavily to the ground, and shattered into several pieces.

"The people around Emperor Xiaozong have all left."

When Zhang Yan was buried, the old man serving in the palace sighed, and his tone was a little desolate.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that his desolation is completely unnecessary and vain.

The real Empress Zhang has been buried in the mausoleum with Xiaozong, and the "deceased" Emperor Zhengde is living happily and chingly in another time and space.

Everything disappeared and was silently buried in time and space.

However, the monogamy of those who have never been before or after is forever recorded in history.

(To be continued.) )