Looking at Zhu Zhanji's performance now, he doesn't seem to care too much about Wu Wu, and King Han is relieved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Wu Wu was not angry.

She couldn't care what dumb riddles King Han and Zhu Zhanji were playing, she walked straight to Zhu Zhanji and said angrily:

"Your Majesty, when the sister-in-law left the palace that day, Beijing had only built the West Sixth Palace, and there was no East Sixth Palace at all, let alone all the other splendid palaces, can you allow the sister-in-law to stay in the palace for a few more days and visit?"

Zhu Zhanji paused for a moment, but still smiled and said nothing.

After a few minutes, he turned his head and asked King Han:

"I can't be the master of this, you are the imperial uncle's imperial companion girl, whether you keep it or not, the imperial uncle has the final say."

"King Han, Lord Wang, you can promise me. I really want to take a walk around Beijing. "Wu Wu deliberately coquettishly in front of King Han.

"Okay, that's nature."

King Han saw that Zhu Zhanji didn't care much about Wu Wu at all, and Zhu Zhanji's way of retreating was difficult, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Haha, I can stay in the palace for a few more days."

Wu Wu suddenly became cheering, how she wanted to meet Sister Wei, Xiao Zhenzi, and so many old friends from the past.

However, she suddenly remembered that this was the funeral of Emperor Renzong, so she hurriedly held her breath and carefully rushed behind King Han.

In the crowd of funeral mourners, Prince Wenhala pulled Wu Wu's sleeve and whispered:

"Where did you go, I found you so hard."

At the end of the day, Emperor Renzong's Zigong was officially buried in the Changling Mausoleum.

At this time, King Han looked at the coffin wrapped in layers of golden silk nanmu and finally put it into the soil, and he silently said in his heart:

"Brother Huang, you and I have fought all our lives, you thought you won, but now, you are the one who sleeps alone in this underground palace. You are not in good health, and you should have been living for the rest of your life, but you held on and competed with me for the throne. But God is fair, you don't deserve all this honor, that's why God will take you away so quickly. If you could do it all over again, would you still have to fight with me? ”

King Han had many words to say to his brother at this moment, but he could only see a black coffin.

Then the coffin also sank little by little, leaving only a pile of brand new loess.

He knew that with the golden silk coffin sinking into the ground forever, a new era was coming.

"This will be, my time. Father, wait, you took the throne from your nephew, and perhaps today, I will repeat your mistake and take the throne from my nephew. ”

At this moment, the familiar face of his father Zhu Di inexplicably appeared in front of King Han's eyes.

However, when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember the outline of his father's face.

"Father, when you went to seize the throne of your nephew as an uncle, you may have just fought for honor; And today, my uncle has to fight for the throne from his nephew, because this throne symbolizes the rarest love in my life! ”

Mourning and joy rang out, and all the civil and military officials knelt down in front of the mausoleum of Emperor Renzong.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji also sincerely bowed down to the ground.

At that moment, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, had some illusions, and felt that all the civil and military officials, together with his imposing little nephew, knelt down in front of him.

They were all kneeling for him.

Hopefully, this day won't come too late!

King Han said to himself in his heart.

However, at this time, Wu Wu, who was watching Zhu Gaochi into the ground, was in a different mood.

After Zhu Zhanji's marriage in the fifteenth year of Yongle, Wu Erhong, who withdrew in embarrassment, turned into Wu Wu and came to Shandong alone.

In the middle, she experienced the death of Emperor Yongle, and now, she once again witnessed the death of Zhu Gaochi, who was still the crown prince.

There's really a sense of personnel change.

Do the math, Wu Wu and Zhu Zhanji have been separated for eight years!

How many stories have happened in these eight years!

When Wu Wu left, Zhu Zhanji was just a little imperial grandson, but later, he became the crown prince, and now, he has become a quasi-emperor!

Step by step, his life became brilliant.

However, will there still be a place for her in his life?

I still remember that when he asked her to leave Beijing and go to Shandong to do fine work, he once said very sincerely: "Although she is not his lover, the friendship between them is more real than that of lovers." Her place in her heart will always be the most special. ”

However, now, why did such sincere feelings become worthless in his eyes?

I haven't seen each other for eight years, why is Zhu Zhanji so cold?

Now that he is the emperor, Wu Wu's meticulous work can completely "retire after success".

Even if she doesn't be a lover, if she's a friend, you should call her back to your side.

Now, taking advantage of her return to Beijing, isn't it the best opportunity to find her back to Beijing?

What is Zhu Zhanji thinking in his heart?

Wu Wu suddenly felt that the love between them had been completely exhausted in the past eight years.

Zhu Zhanji has become a stranger.

Although his face became more charming and charming, his heart, his love, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

An endless sadness welled up in Wu Wu's heart.

She doesn't know where fate will take their feelings!

And Zhang Cuiyun, as a surviving person, felt even more complicated at the last second when he watched Zhu Gaochi's coffin sink into the ground.

In this life, whether he has fulfilled her or whether she has fulfilled him, she can't tell the difference, and she doesn't want to care about this problem anymore.

She only knows that all her love and hate have been buried in the ground.

Soon, she will be the Empress Dowager Zhang!

However, as soon as she thought of this question, Zhang Cuiyun suddenly felt a burst of fear.

Zhang Xing!

With the entry of Emperor Daxing into the earth, the defeat and retreat of Emperor Jianwen, and the temporary forbearance of Zhu Gaochi, the king of Han, the last bit of hope for this ambitious lover was gone.

The one who is most afraid of is the person who has nothing and jumps off the wall in a hurry!

He must have been in the burial procession.

When will this mad dog jump out and bite itself?

The moment when the new emperor officially ascended the throne?

At the moment when she became the queen mother?

Even, at the last moment of the inauguration of the emperor's funeral?

In front of Zhang Cuiyun's eyes, a hideous and strange Zhang Xing suddenly appeared, he stood in the crowd regardless of it, and yelled at everyone:

"The empress of Emperor Daxing, your Empress Dowager Zhang, once surrendered to me, under a small guard, do you think such a tainted woman is still worthy of being your queen mother? Hahaha......"

If Zhang Xing really wanted to sit like that, even if Zhu Zhanji was the emperor, he would not be able to defend himself in front of so many civil and military officials.

"If that time really comes, I will have to ask Bai Aya to be executed. Sow the cause of the day, get the fruit of the day, I can be regarded as taking the blame for myself. I can't blame others. (To be continued.) )