In a huge antique palace, there are eunuchs and palace maids waiting everywhere, and in the middle there is a bright yellow embroidered four-clawed dragon luxurious bed, on which a handsome young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old is lying, the handsome young man is pale, his forehead is wrapped in a white cloth, and the whole person is in a coma, and it seems that he has suffered a lot of injuries.

Wang Lang woke up faintly, only to feel that his head was very painful, very heavy, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling made him moan involuntarily.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is awake, His Royal Highness the Queen Mother is awake, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is awake---- a palace maid shouted in surprise when she heard Wang Lang's moan.

"Quick, go and inform Your Majesty!" After Queen Zhou shouted at the palace maid, she came to the bed and grabbed her son's hand tightly.

Wang Lang only felt that his hand was suddenly surrounded by a warmth, as if he was being held by someone, he opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman in a phoenix robe looking at him with tears of surprise.

Wang Lang was stunned.

"Emperor, you finally woke up, God bless, my emperor is fine---" Seeing that Wang Lang opened his eyes, Queen Zhou's eyes were full of tears, she guarded for three whole days, and her emperor finally woke up.

Wang Lang was lying on the bed, weak, and had doubts in his heart. He remembered that he obviously died with the boss of the underworld with the bomb, how could he still be alive, and why did this woman in a luxurious costume call herself 'Huang'er', what is this for? That's not how it is to act, is it? Could it be a dream?

Wang Lang opened his mouth to speak, but a strange memory suddenly poured out in his mind, and before he could react, his eyes went black and he passed out again.

"Emperor! ---"The palace is in chaos.

After a while, several imperial doctors hurriedly came, and after saluting Queen Zhou, they gave Wang Lang a pulse without saying a word.

"How's my emperor?" Empress Zhou asked the imperial physician who had finished the pulse.

"Back to the queen, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is no longer in the way, the minister will prick His Royal Highness the Prince, it won't take a while, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should wake up." The Imperial Physician replied.

With the needle of the imperial doctor, after a while, Wang Lang woke up again.

"Am I Zhu Cihong or Wang Lang?" Wang Lang glanced at everything around him in a daze, and muttered, but fortunately, his voice was so small that others couldn't hear what he said at all.

I seem to have crossed over. This is Wang Lang's only consciousness now.

Wang Lang was a little silly, and then there was a surprise. Unexpectedly, this kind of dog blood that only exists in online Yaya novels actually splashed on himself, and he actually crossed over, and his luck was too good, so that he who should have died was actually 'alive' again, can such a big good thing not make him excited?

Thinking that someone seemed to call himself the emperor and the prince just now, Wang Lang shook his head violently, his name is Zhu Cihong, and he is still a prince. It seems that the royal family surnamed Zhu in history is only the Ming Dynasty! Wang Lang was immediately filled with infinite surprises, the political situation of the Ming Dynasty in history was stable, and almost none of the princes in previous dynasties were abolished, doesn't this mean that he will definitely be able to become the emperor in the future.

And if you want to say which dynasty has the happiest emperor in history, it should be the Ming Dynasty, think about Wanli, the loser who has not been in court for decades, Zhengde is absurd, and the Ming Dynasty is good.

Wang Lang---Well, it's Zhu Cihong now."

Zhu Cihong searched the memories in his mind, wondering when the Ming Dynasty was.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, as soon as I thought about it, the words February of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen immediately popped up in my mind, almost scaring his soul out.

Zhu Cihong was stupid, in March of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Beijing City was attacked by Li Zicheng, doesn't this mean that it is only a short month away, and his father is the unlucky Emperor Chongzhen who hanged himself in the coal mountain.

After the historical Zhu Cihong, that is, the current self in Beijing, was breached, he fell into the hands of Li Zicheng and Dolgon, and finally Dolgon slandered him as a false prince in order to prevent future troubles, and was finally beheaded to show the public.

Thinking of his very likely tragic end, Zhu Cihong was a little unacceptable, and sat there in a daze, his face suddenly blue and white.

"What's wrong with you, Emperor! Don't scare the queen! After Queen Zhou saw Zhu Cihong wake up, she sat there in a daze, her expression was the same for a while, and now her face was blue and white for a while, and she thought that Zhu Cihong was evil, so she was shocked, and immediately hugged Zhu Cihong tightly in her arms and shouted.

"Queen Mother, I, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" Looking at Queen Zhou, who was full of anxiety and concern, Zhu Cihong somehow said it casually, as if out of instinct, or as if it was fused with the memory of his predecessor, Zhu Cihong was not at all uncomfortable, as if Queen Zhou was really his biological mother.

Zhu Cihong sighed slightly in his heart, and then he was angry, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ruthless color flashed, and he thought viciously:

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu is also a person who has died once, this old life was originally picked up, and Lao Tzu is now the prince of the Ming Dynasty, the first heir of the Ming Emperor, the Manchu Qing Dynasty wants to kill Lao Tzu, who is afraid of whom, after the city of Beijing is broken, Lao Tzu plans to run to the south of the Yangtze River, with Lao Tzu's knowledge of history, plus the Yangtze River moat, blockade the Yangtze River, and train the new army, I don't know who killed whom!"

In a short period of time, Zhu Cihong quickly accepted his current identity, although Beijing City will be broken by Li Zicheng in two years, but isn't there still Jiangnan? As long as he escaped there in time and became a justifiable emperor, with the historical process he knew and the consciousness of being hundreds of years ahead, it was not impossible to hold Jiangnan, and even counterattack back to destroy Li Zicheng and the Qing soldiers, so there was no need to be pessimistic.

"The emperor drove to -----"

Suddenly, a loud duck shouted in, it was the voice of a eunuch.

Zhu Cihong looked up, only to see a middle-aged man in a dragon robe walking in with a tired expression, no need to think about it, this must be his current cheap father Emperor Chongzhen.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live--- a large number of palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground.

"The concubine has seen Your Majesty!" Empress Zhou also bent down and saluted.

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong also wanted to get out of bed and salute, but was stopped by Emperor Chongzhen.

Although Emperor Chongzhen is only thirty-four years old at the moment, he looks like he has gray hair, and his eyes are sunken because he can't sleep enough because of hard work day and night, and his tired and haggard face is older than a person in his forties and fifties.

"Huang'er, are you awake, are you better?" Emperor Chongzhen's voice was a little hoarse, but very soft, and he said that the royal family was ruthless, but he had the impression that Chongzhen had always been very kind to his son, like a loving father.

"Thank you for your concern." Zhu Cihong had never experienced the feelings of having parents in his previous life, which made him feel very strange in his heart when facing the concern of Empress Zhou and Emperor Chongzhen, but he didn't want to reject it at all.

"In the future, you must not ride a horse indiscriminately, you are the crown prince, it is better to care more about national affairs if you have a heart----- Emperor Chongzhen reprimanded Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong lowered his head, looking like he knew he was wrong, but he didn't know what to think in his heart.

It turned out that Zhu Cihong was in a coma for three days and three nights because he didn't ride a horse, and he fell off the horse and hit his head, which was not fatal, but I don't know why the original consciousness was gone, and his body was occupied by Wang Lang who crossed over.

Recalling Zhu Cihong's memory, it turned out that this guy seemed to be aware of the final outcome of the Ming Dynasty, and he abandoned literature and martial arts, intending to practice the skills of riding and archery, but unfortunately he himself was not the material in this regard, not only did the archery never hit the bull's-eye, but he also fell to his death while riding a horse.

Zhu Cihong pouted secretly, this is too cowardly.

Because Zhu Cihong had just woken up, he was still too unaccustomed to many things, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and he only replied when the emperor and Empress Zhou said a word.