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In the evening, outside the study door of the East Palace, Zhang Yan took Fuxiu and Lu Ying, holding bird's nest porridge, and walked slowly to the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Crown Princess!" Qin Ji, who was guarding the door, saw Zhang Yan and hurriedly saluted.

"Father-in-law Qin, you don't have to be polite to me in the East Palace." Zhang Yan smiled and stopped Qin Ji's salute, her eyes did not leave the door of the East Palace, "What's wrong with Youji?" ”

"I haven't been out of the study today." Qin Ji shook his head lightly and sighed in a low voice, "The rice is not delicious." ”

Zhang Yan also sighed.

After the death of Concubine Wan, the physical condition of Emperor Chenghua was seen by everyone, and it was not unprepared for this day.

However, this is too fast, less than a year.

There are so many things to face.

"Fuxiu, Lu Ying, you can wait for me at the door." Zhang Yan turned around and took the bird's nest porridge from Fuxiu and Lu Ying's hands, "It's good for me to go in alone." ”

"Yes!" Fuxiu and Lu Ying respectfully handed over the bird's nest porridge to Zhang Yan.

Gently pushing open the door of the study, I saw Zhu Youzhu leaning back on the chair, his eyes closed, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

It was only a week before Emperor Chenghua died, and this week, Zhu Youzhu was a lot haggard, under his eyes, there were heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his face was also blue.

Looking at Zhu Youzhu like this, Zhang Yan's eyes were full of distress that she couldn't hide, she walked over slowly, put the bird's nest porridge on the desk, and walked behind Zhu Youji.

fingers, gently attached to Zhu Youji's temples, Zhang Yan slowly used force, gently massaging Zhu Youji's temples.

"Ah Yan......" Zhu Youzhu didn't open his eyes, but his hand slowly raised and held Zhang Yan's arm.

"Did you wake you up?" Zhang Yan spoke softly.

"No ......" Zhu Youzhu shook his head, "There are too many things, where is there time to sleep, it's just that my head hurts too much, close my eyes and relax." ”

"Then keep your eyes closed." Zhang Yan's voice was very soft, and the force on her fingers slowly increased.

Zhu Youzhu chuckled, grabbed Zhang Yan's arm with increasing force, dragged Zhang Yan from behind to the front, and let Zhang Yan sit on his lap.

"There are so many palace maids and eunuchs in the East Palace." Zhu Youzhu smiled against Zhang Yan's forehead, "Ah Yan, you are the crown princess, where do you need to do these things?" ”

“…… I want to do it. Zhang Yan leaned on Zhu Youzhu relaxedly, and Zhu Youzhu hugged herself, "Youji, now, looking at you like this, I don't know what to do, if this can make you less tired, even if it's just a little, I'm willing." ”

"You......" Zhu Youzhu let go of Zhang Yan and pinched her face with a smile, "Ayan, you don't have to do anything, just stay by my side and let me watch you, it's enough." ”

"......" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youzhu quietly, suddenly stretched out her hand, and vigorously hugged Zhu Youzhu into her arms.

"Yuji, I'm here." Zhang Yan said softly, "In this study, there are only two of us, no one else. ”

"You don't have to restrain your emotions in front of me." Zhang Yan hugged Zhu Youzhi a little harder, "Youji, if you are sad, let it out." ”

"......" Zhu Youzhu was silent for a while, and then hugged Zhang Yan's waist hard.

He hugged Zhang Yan very, very strongly, and Zhang Yan felt that her waist was about to be broken.

However, Zhang Yan didn't say a word, and the strength of her arms around Zhu Youzhu also increased a few points.

Even if there is psychological preparation, the death of Emperor Chenghua will stimulate Zhu Youji's heart very much.

After all, Emperor Chenghua is Zhu Youji's only father.

Zhang Yan didn't know what to say about Emperor Chenghua's father, but there is no doubt that this father has a very heavy weight in Zhu Youji's heart.

Even if, in Zhang Yan's opinion, this father is not particularly qualified, even if she ignores the fact that Emperor Chenghua detained her in Anxi Palace, and Emperor Chenghua insisted on abolishing Zhu Youji's crown prince, Zhang Yan has never been able to let go.

However, it is obvious that Emperor Chenghua has always been the most respected father image in Zhu Youji's heart, even if Emperor Chenghua wanted to abolish his crown prince, it did not shake the impression of Emperor Chenghua in Zhu Youzhi's heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yan can also understand.

When Emperor Chenghua saw Zhu Youzhu for the first time, he was excited and happy, although Zhang Yan didn't see it in person at the beginning, but when he heard the description of the palace maid around Concubine Ji Shu at that time, he could imagine one or two.

Emperor Chenghua, although he has always connived at Wan Guifei to kill in the harem, no matter what, he is the emperor under traditional education.

Pay attention to the heirs, almost engraved in the blood of Emperor Chenghua, when he was almost desperate for his heirs, he suddenly found that there was a son of his own hidden in the harem, and this son was very similar to himself.

The ecstasy of Emperor Chenghua can be imagined, for so many years, the thin child in Anle Hall has become the prince step by step, and now, the emperor of the Ming Empire is about to ascend the throne.

Zhu Youji's growth path, of course, has his own intelligence and precocious factors, but Emperor Chenghua's careful cultivation for so many years has also left deep traces.

Zhang Yan's chin was gently pressed against Zhu Youji's forehead, and in the study, there was a sudden silence, and neither of them spoke.

Zhang Yan felt that the front of her clothes was gradually wet, and this wetness made Zhang Yan's heart tangled.

However, while feeling distressed, Zhang Yan was also relieved a lot.

During the period of Emperor Chenghua's funeral, Zhu Youzhu was busy with the rounds, and there were a lot fewer words than usual.

Zhang Yan has been with him, and he can naturally see Zhu Youji's irrepressible sadness, and now, Zhu Youzhu turned his full sadness into tears and vented it, Zhang Yan naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

Some things and some emotions cannot be avoided, so it is better to vent them than to keep them in your heart all the time.

Thinking so, Zhang Yan slowly moved down with Zhu Youji's hand, landed on Zhu Youji's shoulder, and gently patted Zhu Youji's shoulder.

At this time, any words of comfort are superfluous, and Zhang Yan just wants Zhu Youzhu to know that she will be by his side.

"Ah Yan......" Zhu Youzhu let go of Zhang Yan, gently grabbed her hand, and put it in front of him.

Maybe because of crying, Zhu Youji's voice was slightly nasal, but none of these could cover the tenderness in his voice.

He gently held Zhang Yan's hand and clasped something on Zhang Yan's hand: "Ayan, this, return it to you." ”

Zhang Yan looked at her right wrist in a daze.

On her right wrist, it was her bracelet that Emperor Chenghua confiscated. (To be continued.) )