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On the wide dragon bed in the Qin'an Palace, Zhang Cuiyun looked at Zhu Gaochi, whose body was motionless, like a clay wood carving.

"Husband."

Zhang Cuiyun knew that the man in front of her, who had accompanied her for most of her life, was about to lose him, forever!

"Husband, if there is an afterlife, Yun'er will no longer be the fierce and powerful woman who rushes ahead, you are the sky, Yun'er is the earth, Yun'er is willing to be a gentle little woman behind you forever."

At this time, tears crawled all over Zhang Cuiyun's cheeks, and she held Zhu Gaochi's unconscious hand regardless of it, crying:

"Husband, did you hear me? Yun'er was wrong. What Yun'er did before was really just a ghost! Yun'er never thought that there would be such a day, and she never thought that you would be so vulnerable. Yun'er just wanted to fight with you, and wanted you to come back to me again, but I didn't expect you to die. ”

At this moment, Zhang Cuiyun's crying in this empty hall seemed so sad and low.

Suddenly, Zhang Cuiyun felt that something was scratching her palm.

"Ah, husband, did you hear what I said? Are you scratching my hand? ”

Zhang Cuiyun was suddenly startled, and quickly grabbed Zhu Gaochi's hand, and found that his little finger knuckles, like a newborn baby, unconsciously hooked his mother's fingers, and gently hooked Zhang Cuiyun's hand.

At the same time, Zhu Gaochi used the last strength of his life and called out two words: "Cloud ...... ...... children"

At this moment, Zhu Gaochi's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and even suddenly became radiant.

"The emperor is awake, quickly pass on the imperial doctor."

Zhang Cuiyun hurriedly shouted the palace maids and eunuchs around him.

In fact, Zhu Gaochi's current state is what people call the phenomenon of "returning to the light".

If a person who has been in a coma for too long suddenly wakes up one day, he can even eat, get out of bed, get dressed, and look like a good person, but in fact, this is the "return to the light phenomenon" of the dying person, which will quickly speed up the process of their death.

At this moment, if Zhu Gaochi is not so eager to wake up and struggle to hold Zhang Cuiyun's hand, then perhaps, he can still spend a few days in a coma.

That will be Zhu Gaochi's last days in the world, and he may be able to feel the fireworks in the world for the last time, as well as the royal capital where the bell rings.

However, now, because of the call that exhausted his strength after leaving, Zhu Gaochi hooked Zhang Cuiyun's little finger and suddenly slid down weakly.

"Goo-dong"!

Zhu Gaochi's body was crooked, something in his throat rumbled, his weak breathing gradually disappeared, and his fat body collapsed.

The Ming Dynasty, which was disturbed, has since left him.

On the 29th of the first year of Hongxi. Emperor Renzong Zhu Gaochi, who reigned for less than a year, died suddenly in the Qin'an Hall in the palace.

"Husband!"

Zhang Cuiyun screamed heartbreakingly, as if he had aged ten years in a second.

"Your Majesty!"

"The emperor has died!"

All people, get down on your knees.

As a result, the entire imperial city suddenly became a snow-white world......

Zhang Cuiyun did not eat or drink, and knelt in front of the spirit.

Late at night, Zhang Xing, who was dressed in plain clothes, came over secretly and whispered:

"Queen Mother, your acting skills are so good, I was almost moved! But I have to tell you, your drama has gone a little too far! ”

Zhang Cuiyun glared at Zhang Xing hatefully and said nothing.

How could he understand the grief in her heart!

How can outsiders understand the love and hatred between their husband and wife!

This cold-blooded and calculating villain only knows how to climb up, but one day, he will fall from the tip of the pyramid he built!

"But it's okay, let's make you think I'm playing, so that you won't know that my heart will no longer be bewitched by you."

Zhang Cuiyun looked at Zhang Xing's frivolous and smug appearance, sneered in her heart, and she secretly swore:

"I want to leave my husband's country to the crown prince in his heart, my son Zhu Zhanji, no one wants to snatch this throne! We'll see. We're all gone, the man is gone, and I'm the woman. No one wants to break us up! ”

The news of the sudden death of Emperor Renzong Zhu Gaochi in the Qin'an Hall is spreading everywhere throughout the Forbidden City like wings, and everyone is avoiding touching this dangerous topic, but no one wants to talk about the whole dangerous topic.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji, who had been setting off from Nanjing for three days, was rushing to Beijing non-stop.

Although the fast horse sent to deliver the message to him in the palace was still on the way, Zhu Zhanji, who had already received the news in advance, had a premonition that there was a big mess in the capital and that he, the justifiable crown prince, needed to clean up the mess.

He must race against time to get there, and he can't stop for a minute!

Zhu Zhanji must be in front of everyone, arrive at Daming Palace as soon as possible, and arrive at his father's coffin, so that the throne, which has been destined to be inseparable from him since he was born, will really belong to him.

His imperial grandfather Zhu Di has been looking forward to a lifelong dream, and only now can it really be successfully realized.

However, at this moment, King Han and a group of killers who were ambushing under Jiming Mountain had already been waiting for Zhu Zhanji there for a long time.

On the official road from Nanjing to Beijing, the king of Han had already sharpened his knives and laid a net, just waiting for the prey to enter the trap.

However, King Han waited for a day and saw through every carriage and every pedestrian on the official road, and found no trace of Zhu Zhanji.

"This kid is really slow."

Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, scolded suspiciously in his heart, and he didn't dare to fall asleep at night, listening to all the movements on the road in a daze.

The next day, King Han and a group of killers lurked in the bushes, all covered in mosquitoes from early summer, and did not see a suspicious figure on the official road.

"Prince, haven't gotten news yet? Or have you gotten the news and haven't left yet? ”

A master beside Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"No way. This kid is shrewd, how can he not install spies in the capital? It may be that it will take some time for his spies to travel back and forth from Beijing to Nanjing, and Zhu Zhanji naturally cannot be such an unpredictable prophet as us, and he is like a god, so he came slowly. ”

Zhu Gaoxu didn't have a bottom in his heart, but he tried hard to cheer himself up.

Speaking of which, he whispered:

"Let's be patient. This kid will come after all. He's going to hit us on the edge. ”

"That's what King Han said. It's just that we overestimated the prince's intelligence ability and ability to do things! ”

The killer was immediately full of contempt for Zhu Zhanji...... (To be continued.) )