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Zhang Yan looked at her left hand in a daze, and for a while, she couldn't react. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a long, long time before Zhang Yan found her voice: "This ...... Did you get it back? ”

"Yes." Zhu Youzhu nodded, "Before my father died, he handed this over to me." ”

"At the same time, the ...... handed over to me," Zhu Youzhu paused, "and...... And also...... Wan Guifei's ashes ......"

"Ashes!" Zhang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "This...... His Majesty...... He ......"

How could he be willing!

During the time when Zhang Yan was imprisoned in Anxi Palace, through the palace maids and eunuchs in the harem, Zhang Yan asked Emperor Chenghua countless times to cremate the body of Concubine Wan, but Emperor Chenghua never agreed.

And now, how can it be......

Zhang Yan's eyes were full of doubts and disbelief imprinted into Zhu Youji's eyes, Zhu Youzhu didn't say anything, just hugged Zhang Yan hard.

"Ah Yan......" Zhu Youji's voice echoed in a low voice around Zhang Yan, "Accompany me to the imperial mausoleum tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Tomorrow is the day of my father's burial...... Zhu Youzhi's voice lowered, and the strength of his arms around Zhang Yan's waist also increased, "Ayan, at this time, I want you to be by my side." ”

"Good!" Zhang Yan replied without hesitation.

Zhu Youzhu hugged Zhang Yan's waist with a few more points, as if he wanted to rub this person into his arms.

When the coffin was sealed, Zhang Yan did not follow up with the imperial mausoleum.

She stood outside the imperial mausoleum, looking at the urn in her hand, vaguely, a little dazed.

Half of the ashes in the urn, Zhu Youzhu sprinkled them into Emperor Chenghua's coffin, and the other half was handed over to Zhang Yan.

"That's what Father meant." Zhu Youzhu put the urn in Zhang Yan's hand, "Father said, the remaining half of this is at your disposal." ”

Zhang Yan looked at the urn in her hand, and then at the imperial tomb, her hand, involuntarily, hugged the urn in her arms.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The officials guarding the imperial tomb looked at Zhu Youji, who had been silent, with a sincere look of fear.

Now Zhu Youzhi has not yet ascended the throne, and the title is still the crown prince.

"It's okay, you go down." Zhu Youji's body didn't move, "I want to stay alone with my father for a while." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Youzhu spoke, where did the officials guarding the tomb dare to say anything, and after saluting, he retreated.

Suddenly, in the imperial mausoleum, only Zhu Youzhu and the coffin beside him remained.

Emperor Chenghua's coffin had already been sealed, and Wan Guifei's ashes were also sprinkled before the coffin was sealed.

Zhu Youzhu stood silently for a while, slowly stepped forward, and gently placed his hand on the coffin of Emperor Chenghua.

The scene before the death of Emperor Chenghua, little by little, appeared in front of me.

On the day when Emperor Chenghua was gone, the first person to rush to Emperor Chenghua's side was the crown prince Zhu Youji.

It was Emperor Chenghua who asked the secret guards around him to notify Zhu Youzhu as soon as possible.

After Zhu Youzhu rushed to the Qianqing Palace, his eyes immediately turned red when he looked at Emperor Chenghua who was lying on the dragon bed and was dying.

"Father!"

Zhu Youji's eyes were blood-red, and he knelt in front of the dragon bed, holding Emperor Chenghua's hand, trembling all over.

"Father, you will definitely live a long life."

There was a blank space in his brain, except for the unconsciously repeating this sentence, Zhu Youzhu didn't know what to say.

Even if he knew that what he said was in vain, but if he didn't even say this, Zhu Youzhu really didn't know, looking at Emperor Chenghua, who was lying on the dragon bed, who was already obviously in the light of return, what should he do to reduce the fear and sorrow in his heart by half a point.

"Good boy." Emperor Chenghua smiled weakly, raised his hand, and gently stroked Zhu Youji's head.

"Good boy, for so many years, my father has seen everything about you." The withered hand gently stroked Zhu Youzhi's head, and Emperor Chenghua smiled very weakly, "Daming Jiangshan will be handed over to you, my father can rest assured, my father is very relieved." ”

"Anyway, child, you are better than your father." The smile on Emperor Chenghua's face was a little relieved, "Child, I believe that the Ming Dynasty is in your hands, and when my father arrives at the bottom of the Yellow Spring, he also has a little face, and he has gone to meet the ancestors of the Zhu family." ”

"Father ......" was sad to the extreme, and Zhu Youji's voice was all heartfelt grief in his chest.

He knelt in front of Emperor Chenghua's dragon bed, not daring to look at Emperor Chenghua, his hand on the dragon bed was blue and white, and the back of his hand was full of green tendons.

Suddenly, the back of his hand was cold, accompanied by Emperor Chenghua's weak voice: "Child, this thing, Father, is handed over to you." ”

Looking up with tears in his eyes, when he saw the things in his hand, Zhu Youzhu was also stunned.

What Emperor Chenghua handed over to him was Zhang Yan's bracelet.

"Child......" Emperor Chenghua held Zhu Youji's hand.

Although Emperor Chenghua had a hard time speaking because of his illness and weakness, Emperor Chenghua still struggled to say what he had to say, and he finished everything.

What he said was that on that day, after the holograms of the two bracelets were connected, all the conversations between him and Wan Qizhen.

During the whole process, Zhu Youzhu listened quietly without saying a word, and after Emperor Chenghua finished speaking, most of the sadness on Zhu Youji's face was replaced by shock.

"Child, my father originally thought that Zhang Yan's bracelet was going to be brought to the imperial tomb." Emperor Chenghua smiled, although he was already dying, in his smile, the emperor's momentum was undoubtedly revealed.

"Child, my father is from here, what do you think about Zhang Yan, do you think my father can't see it?" Emperor Chenghua's gaze turned to Zhu Youji, "Child, you are the future emperor, and the emperor has taken a fancy to her, which is Zhang Yan's honor." ”

"No matter what Zhang Yan's identity is, she is the person you like, then, she must stay by your side."

"Father...... Zhu Youzhu hurriedly spoke, "Son...... Erchen ......"

"Father knows what you want to say, you don't want to force Zhang Yan, you want Zhang Yan to be willing, right?" Emperor Chenghua smiled, "But, kid, haven't you thought that if you return this thing to Zhang Yan and Zhang Yan leaves here, you will no longer be possible?" ”

"......" Zhu Youzhu was speechless.

"You know." Emperor Chenghua stroked Zhu Youji's forehead, and his eyes were full of love, "However, you can't be ruthless, and you have no way to be the wicked person who forcibly detained Zhang Yan to stay by your side, right?" ”

"This wicked man, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, my father will do it!" Emperor Chenghua's gaze burst out with a domineering momentum, "In addition to staying by your side, Zhang Yan's other paths, my father will cut you off." (To be continued.) )