An Lan, who was on the side, had been directing the eunuchs to set up Chongzhen's funeral, although he hadn't done it before, but in the end, he was born in the Ministry of Rites, didn't he do these red tape, thinking that he had already registered in front of "that adult", his heart was actually beautiful, as for why it felt very strange, it seemed that Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing were both careful to coax the bald Lord Liang Cunhou, and it was not him who an outsider dared to ask.

Zhu Cihong tidied up his clothes and greeted him, and his younger brothers and sisters also followed him, and walked north from the Qianqing Palace, which was originally his home, but now, almost no one dared to greet him, even those little eunuchs, palace maids, only dared to follow the monitoring from afar, naturally it was the woman who was originally a palace maid, who was bold before, and followed Li Zicheng as a concubine.

But everything doesn't matter, although Zhu Cihong is now in prison, his responsibility as an elder brother makes him have to be cautious, and now the life and death of several younger brothers and sisters are in his hands.

The eldest brother is the father.

Qianqing Palace is in the inner palace, out of the door, north is Kunning Palace, where many concubines' coffins are parked, just now they have worshipped, at this moment they are going to see, it is their relatives.

In a very quiet room, Zhu Cihong took his two younger brothers, that is, Zhu Cijiong, the third prince of Zhu, who appeared very well in later generations, and Zhu Cihuan, the fifth prince of Zhu, who was executed by Emperor Kangxi Ling Chi at the age of seventy-five, led his six-year-old sister, Princess Zhaoren, in the original history, she was sadly killed by her father, but in this plane, she was obviously merciful, or did not find it, so she survived.

In the room, two tall and handsome women were standing in front of a bed, looking down at the people on the bed, muttering something in a low voice, Zhu Cihong came into the room, did not look at the girl on the bed, but saluted at the door: "Hello two aunts." ”

The taller woman looked back, and after seeing Zhu Cihong, she seemed to be happy, and said: "Come and see my sister, it's just right, the stitches are being removed here, you can also come over and take a look, the recovery is good." ”

Zhu Cihong was very happy when he heard this, and hurriedly led his little sister over, and his two younger brothers also followed.

Another woman standing did not pay attention to Zhu Cihong, but sighed and said: "I am not a professional plastic surgeon, and there is no relevant equipment on the ship, in fact, don't you think it is magical to prepare plastic surgery equipment on a passenger ship." ”

The people who spoke were naturally Zhong Jiajia and Zhao Jiaren, the two of them were still young, and they were also overflowing with love, watching Princess Zhu Yujiao of Kunxing be cut off by Chongzhen's left arm with a sword, so she used the treatment instrument on the ship to repair her arm, but this troubled woman is full of love and always wants to be perfect.

Zhao Jiaren pouted a little and said, "With such a big scar, how can I meet people in the future, isn't there any machine to remove scars?" ”

Zhong Jiajia said: "We even have a full set of preparations for emergency delivery, hum, although I haven't taken it, but there are really passengers who have given birth on our ship, but plastic surgery, isn't it all going to South Korea." ”

Zhao Jiaren pursed her lips, the reason for her quarrel with her father was actually the reason for the South Korean stick: "Those people, now they have the ability to have plastic surgery and sell thighs, okay, I'll try to see if I can cover it with whitening cream." ”

On Zhu Yujiao's left arm, it is a very thick wound, because in the first few days, when the wound was inflamed, it was not treated in time, so now, even if it is the automatic treatment instrument on Zhong Jiajia's ship, it can only clean the wound, connect the muscles and bones, and have the strength to take things, but there is indeed a scar on the arm that cannot be washed, unless they are ruthless, cut off Zhu Yujiao's arm directly, and then use DNA technology to create a new arm, but in that way, it will expose the technical ability of the traversers, encountered the opposition of everyone, many people themselves had objections to Zhu Yujiao coming to the Ping'an, when Zhu Yujiao came to the ship, but blindfolded, anesthetic, as soon as he fell asleep, he woke up and wrapped his arms.

Zhong Jiajia also nodded and said, "That's it, but I can't wear swimsuits and T-shirts." ”

Zhao Jiaren rolled her eyes and said: "People are wearing skirts, right, they are ......"

Zhu Yujiao touched the itchy wound, her heart was very excited, she was cut by her father, she has always been like this, depressed, and was coerced by the "thief", every day is very poor, and the wound on the arm also makes her very frightened, a girl, originally a princess, suddenly lost the country, her father committed suicide, before committing suicide, she also cut off her arm, was caught and locked up by the "thief", suddenly, someone is enthusiastic about themselves, although I don't know, they often pop out of their mouths, what "wear compassion". , "Korea", she didn't understand these words, but the feeling of concern was still overflowing, she felt a warmth in her heart, so she said: "Two aunts, I ...... I'm fine this way, inside the sleeve, no one knows it's hurting. ”

Zhao Jiaren touched her sideburns with affection for a while, and said: "You child, you will have to get married in the future, this woman, even if it is good, her body must be maintained." Zhao Jiaren's concern for Zhu Yujiao is not just pity for a fifteen-year-old girl, but looking at her, as if looking at herself, almost the same identity, suddenly lost everything, contacted ...... Well, Zhao Jiaren must admit that his conditions are much better, at least he can control his own destiny.

Suddenly, my heart moved, I thought of the scene where I quarreled with my father before I was ready to return to Earth, and what came to mind, and suddenly, I don't know why, Li Xiangqian's face appeared in front of him, and he was angry for a while, so he said: "By the way, how old are you this year, huh...... Is there a match, according to your rules, your age, it's almost there. ”

She sighed in her heart, the girls of this era, whether Chinese or foreign, seem to be too young to marry, this is not good, but how to change customs, she really has no idea, although with her knowledge, she must understand that simple and rude orders and persecution will definitely not be able to achieve a satisfactory result.

Zhu Yujiao lowered her head and said, "Yes, it seems to be, surnamed Zhou." ”

Zhao Jiaren said something that he knew was nonsense as soon as he finished speaking: "Have you ever seen a person?" "I immediately thought that this era is an era when feudal etiquette is quite strict, not to mention anything else, in this palace, because of the demise of the Ming Dynasty, there are hundreds of concubines and palace maids who were martyred.

They may not be very patriotic, they are purely bound by etiquette, and in this regard, the kid's idea is quite correct.

Although she was very dissatisfied, Zhao Jiaren still admired someone very much.