In the palace, a ten-year-old child sat up from the bed, shook his head in a daze, looked around suspiciously, and then said with some hesitation: "This is the Ming Dynasty?" ”

As a person of later generations, he is naturally no stranger to the word "time travel", but it is still a little difficult to accept when he really travels to ancient times.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you awake?"

Just as Chen Cheng was accepting another memory in his head, a soft voice rang in Chen Cheng's ears.

Raising her head and looking out, this was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, she looked very beautiful, with fair skin, a slender figure, looking at Chen Cheng shyly and timidly, with big eyes blinking and blinking, and a little surprise.

This little girl, Chen Cheng, knew that he was his maid behind the scenes, named Green Willow.

Who are you? He is His Royal Highness Zhu Yijun, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and his father is Zhu Zaiyuan, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It's just that according to his memory, his father died a few days ago.

Although he is now the crown prince, he is about to ascend the throne, and he is about to become the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Wanli Emperor known as Mingshenzong in history.

"You're going to be emperor soon?" Zhu Yijun's eyes flashed with joy, as a person who traveled back in later generations, what the word emperor represents, Zhu Yijun is very clear.

Above tens of thousands of people, dominating a country, how could Zhu Yijun not be excited?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I'll go and tell the Empress." Seeing that Zhu Yijun was fine, Luliu turned around and ran out. The prince woke up, this is a big matter, and he needs to report it to the queen immediately, and this matter cannot be delayed.

Seeing that the little girl ran away, Zhu Yijun was stunned, he is the prince, and he will soon become the existence of the emperor, are you really good to me like this?

"Is there anyone out there?" Zhu Yijun shouted outside: "Come in and wait." ”

Learning from Zhu Yijun's style in memory, he shouted outside.

As soon as the words fell, a eunuch ran in outside, looking about thirty years old, with a white face and a tall figure, looking at Zhu Yijun on the bed with a surprised face, tears came down, this is called crying with joy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I finally woke up, but I'm worried about the death of the old slave!" As he spoke, he lay on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you ancestors for your blessing." ”

This acting, Zhu Yijun sat on the bed and sighed, if the actors of later generations want to have acting skills like yours, will they be scolded for being incomplete?

Zhu Yijun knows this eunuch, he is the famous Feng Bao, his own Feng companion. has been by his side since he was a child, and the key is his deep mother, and the trust of the current Empress Dowager Li after Concubine Li.

Zhu Yijun also knew that this goods would collude with Zhang Juzheng in the future to control the government.

However, Zhu Yijun didn't want to make trouble with Feng Bao now, so he got out of bed with a smile and helped Feng Bao up: "Hurry up, big companion, it's cold on the ground, don't go to the palace, you're sick again." The big companion is by Hongu's side, but you have to take good care of your body. ”

Feng Bao was moved to tears, but it was unknown whether he was really moved or falsely moved.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the old slave has been tormented, this ground is cold, and the old slave is waiting for His Highness to wear shoes!" Feng Bao hurriedly got up from the ground, bowed over and helped Zhu Yijun sit down, then took the shoes and respectfully put them on for Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun didn't shirk either, sitting on the bed, enjoying Feng Bao kneeling on the ground and putting on his shoes.

Thinking back on his previous treatment, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but sigh, not to mention wearing shoes, there are people serving you in these clothes, and you are worthy of being a prince. After putting on his shoes, Zhu Yijun got out of bed and was about to go out to have a look, when a voice sounded outside: "The queen has arrived!" ”

Then two people walked in, two palace beauties to be exact.

The queen costume at the head, and the concubine costume next to it, Zhu Yijun knew that the queen's costume was his father's queen Chen, the concubine's pretend, and his mother's concubine Li. Both of them looked anxious and rushed directly to Zhu Yijun's side.

"Son, you're scared to death." Li didn't care about it, and as soon as he held Zhu Yijun in his arms, tears fell down the face.

Queen Chen was on the side, and she also wiped her tears, and her concern was overflowing.

Although Zhu Yijun was a little awkward in his heart, he still learned from the original Zhu Yijun and said: "Let the mother concubine worry, it is the child who is not filial." The mother concubine rest assured, the child is fine, the child has just dreamed, dreamed of his father, and the father said that he would bless the child. ”

Emperor Daxing dreamed?

This is a big deal!

Li Shi hurriedly let go of his son and asked, "What did your father say?" ”

"My father said that the Ming Dynasty will be handed over to the sons and daughters in the future, and I hope that the sons will not live up to the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "And my father also said that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty will bless the Ming Dynasty with good weather and rain." ”

"Good!" Li nodded again and again: "Then you have to listen to your father's words." ”

"Don't worry, I will listen to my father, and my father also said, let me take care of my mother and concubine." Speaking of this, Zhu Yijun patted his little chest: "I can definitely do it." ”

Li nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, my son has grown up." ”

For a while, the mother and son in the room were filial piety, and the atmosphere was much better.

Zhu Yijun was relieved when he saw that nothing happened, after all, he fainted because of his father's death and excessive sadness. Of course, this is the imperial doctor's statement, in fact, Zhu Yijun himself knows that the original body is tired.

The ten-year-old child, tossed around by a group of people, was so tired that he did not faint, but fell asleep.

The imperial doctor is very caring, and directly found a caring reason for himself, missing his father and fainting, this is a pure filial piety, the kind that can set an example for the world.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" Zhu Yijun touched his stomach and said with some hesitation.

He was really hungry, the original owner hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and he had slept a lot, so it was strange if he wasn't hungry.

When Li heard that Zhu Yijun was hungry, he hurriedly ordered Feng Bao, who was standing next to him: "Feng Daban, let people prepare food, hurry up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is waiting here!" After speaking, he looked at the maid green willow behind him: "You go too!" ”

"Yes, sis!" The two of them hurriedly agreed, turned around and ran outside.

When someone went to cook, Zhu Yijun became a lot more down-to-earth, and then Zhu Yijun began to chat with Queen Chen and her mother Li, saying some words of explanation, which was considered comforting.

The meal was quickly prepared, and the queen concubine and the crown prince ate together, and the kitchen did not dare to slack off.

Before the meal, a child was brought over, it was Zhu Yijun's younger brother, Zhu Yijun, who was just four years old this year. The little guy walks unsteadily, speaks milkily, and looks very cute. Seeing him, Zhu Yijun's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face became even stronger.