"Water...... Water ......"

In a daze, Zhu Changluo shouted unconsciously, his voice was extremely weak, like a flame that would be extinguished at any time in the wind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And beside his bed lay a woman with a delicate face, dressed in a blue jacket skirt without any decoration, looking very simple, although it was a good material, but it had been washed white, and it had a bit of a shabby taste.

The voice, though faint, suddenly woke the woman from her sleep.

Stunned, the woman's face welled up with ecstasy, and she shouted outside the temple.

"Someone, someone, go and ask the imperial doctor, my brother is awake!"

"Wake up, wake up, howl! In the middle of the night, I didn't let people sleep, I really thought of myself as a mother? ”

Zhu Changluo was in a daze, when he heard a dissatisfied voice in the distance, and then his head was in great pain as if he had been pricked by a needle, and bursts of memories came back to his brain, and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell into boundless darkness again......

The sun was dazzling, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't get worse, Zhu Changluo really wanted to fall asleep like this, but there was an obsession in the dark that forced him to open his eyes.

"Mother?"

Looking at the handsome woman with a concerned face in front of him, Zhu Changluo hesitated for a moment, and shouted with a little uncertainty.

"Brother, you're awake!"

The woman hugged Zhu Changluo, touched him up and down, and was relieved to see that he was safe and sound, but Zhu Changluo didn't care about the woman's "indecency", or he was completely stunned now!

The scene in front of him is really a little beyond the scope of his acceptance, all the ancient furniture under his eyes, and even the architectural style and interior layout are full of Ming and Qing atmosphere, and there is an inexplicable memory in his head that does not belong to him......

Turning his head to look at the handsome woman who was holding him, she was only thirty years old, and she already had a little gray hair on her temples, and her face was not powdered, but she could vaguely see the beauty of the year.

A moment later, the woman's low sobbing voice woke Zhu Changluo up.

"Mother, I'm hungry......"

opened his mouth, Zhu Changluo's voice was a little hoarse!

"Okay, brother, you rest first, my mother will go find you something to eat!"

The woman stopped crying, wiped the tears on her face, and carefully helped Zhu Changluo to lie down, before turning around and walking out......

With a wry smile, Zhu Changluo closed his eyes, but his heart was a mess, and he still couldn't believe that he had really crossed over!

If the memory of the original owner is correct, it should be the twenty-first year of Wanli now, and the most deplorable thing is that his body turned out to be the most unlucky prince Zhu Changluo in history!

His mother, that is, the woman Wang who had just been sent away by him, was originally a palace maid serving the Queen Mother, according to the normal trajectory, she should have spent this life quietly, but unfortunately by chance, I don't know what madness happened to his father Mingshenzong Zhu Yijun, and he actually survived the Wang family in Cining Palace!

What made him speechless the most was that an emperor was not so good that he dared to do it, if it weren't for his mother being pregnant, I'm afraid no one would ever know about it, and even his son, Shenzong was unwilling to admit it!

Even now......

Zhu Changluo looked around, there was nothing of value in the empty room, even the teapot on the table was used many years ago.

A touch of bitterness rose at the corner of his mouth, Zhu Changluo shook his head in his heart, although Shenzong was forced by the pressure of Empress Dowager Li to make his mother a concubine, but now it seems that even a palace maid can bully their mother and son.

He hadn't forgotten his mother's indifferent and dissatisfied voice when she asked the palace maid for help last night!

"Brother ......"

Just when Zhu Changluo was out of his mind, Wang walked in with an embarrassed face, followed by an indignant little chamberlain.

"You bear with it first, my mother has asked the imperial dining room to make you a small porridge, and Cui'er will bring it over in a while!"

Wang's voice was very soft, which made Zhu Changluo feel relieved inexplicably, looking at Wang's swollen red eyes, Zhu Changluo's heart was sour, and he almost burst into tears.

In his previous life, he was a lonely orphan, no one had ever cared about him, let alone experienced what it was like to be a mother's love, at this moment, seeing Wang's concerned look, and thinking of her undressing care during the few days when he was in a coma, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Mother, the child is fine, it's not yet time for dinner, and the people in the imperial dining room must have said nasty things to you again, right?"

Gradually remembering the previous events, Zhu Changluo's brows furrowed.

You must know that their mother and son are not favored in the palace, almost anyone can bully and bully, the people in the imperial dining room are the most bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they are high and low, and now it is not time to eat, how can they be so kind to make small porridge for him, it must be the Wang family who went to beg them again......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but be angry.

"Brother, you take care of your illness, my mother is fine!"

Wang smiled gently, with a hint of relief in his voice.

However, Zhu Changluo was not so easy to fool, after a little thought, he turned his head to the little waiter on the side and asked.

"Wang An, you say, what's going on?"

Although the voice was weak, because of the anger in his heart, it also inexplicably added a touch of majesty.

In the entire Jingyang Palace, all the people who served were arranged by Zheng Guifei, only this Wang An was arranged by the eunuch Chen Ju, the master of ceremonies, Zhu Changluo was not impressed, but when he read the history books in his previous life, he remembered that he was a righteous person, and the people he arranged should be trustworthy.

"Brother, those people in the imperial dining room are very fierce, Niangniang, she is worried about your body, so she took a jade hairpin from the set of heads rewarded by the emperor and gave it to him, so she reluctantly made something for you......"

Zhu Changluo's face was gloomy, in fact, no matter what, the Wang family has a concubine in her body, and it is impossible to have no savings at all, but now she is wearing such shabby, because in order to protect herself over the years, she has pawned things out, and the set of noodles that Wang An said was the only thing that Shenzong rewarded when he was lucky to the Wang family.

The Wang family has been pressed at the bottom of the box all these years, but I didn't expect to take it out for this little thing!

"These bastards! Cough...... Ahem......"

Zhu Changluo whispered indignantly, but his heart was churning for a while, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, which made the Wang family worry again, and hurriedly patted Zhu Changluo's back to smooth him out.

At this moment, a palace maid with a delicate face walked in, biting her lower lip, holding two kneaded steamed buns in both hands, with an aggrieved look.

"Cui'er, where's the porridge?"

Seeing that the palace maid was empty-handed, Wang couldn't help but be a little anxious and asked.

"Niangniang, the slave maid went to the imperial dining room to get the porridge according to your instructions, but two stewards said that before the time to start the fire, the rules must not be broken, the porridge is ready, they insist on not letting the slave and maid take it away, these two steamed buns are still stolen by the slave and maid while they are not paying attention!"

Cui'er said in a low voice with a sad face.

Suddenly, Wang's face changed, and the hands that were originally placed on Zhu Changluo's back trembled a little, seeing this scene, Wang An on the side hurriedly helped Wang to sit down.

"Cui'er, what the hell is going on? Good manners, how could they be so unreasonable! ”

Zhu Changluo's brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

If they don't want to do something after receiving something, they don't have to fire directly, but according to what Cui'er said, the porridge has clearly been prepared, but it was temporarily blocked, and there must be something strange in this.

"This ...... The slave seemed to see that Sister Xiaoyu had just gone to the imperial dining room to bring lily chestnut soup to the concubine......"

Cui'er bit her lower lip and said expectantly.

"Qin Xiaoyu in Concubine Zheng's palace?"

Zhu Changluo's voice was cold, and he suddenly understood what had happened in his heart.

In fact, the reason why their mother and son are so bad in the palace is that the most important thing is that he is the eldest son of Emperor Shenzong, according to the rules, there is no son in the middle palace, and his eldest son will be the prince, but Emperor Shenzong favors this Zheng Guifei and wants to make her son the prince, but under the strong opposition of the ministers of the foreign dynasty, there is no way at all, so Zhu Changluo's mother and son naturally became a thorn in her side.

Over the years, she has made things difficult for their mother and son, and those palace maids dared to bully the Wang family like this, but they also relied on the power of Concubine Zheng Guifei!

"Brother, it's all bad for your mother, and you don't have the ability to keep your father, otherwise, why don't you ......?"

Wang's expression was slightly gloomy, and his voice became a little guilty.

"Mother!"

It was only halfway through the words that he was interrupted by Zhu Changluo, and then his tone slowed down, and his voice became gentle.

"How can I blame you for this, you've been tired for a few days, go and rest!"

These days, he is unconscious, Wang is busy, he hasn't had a good rest for several days, and his eyes are red and swollen from crying, if he doesn't rest well, I'm afraid she will be sick first.

Wang Shi was slightly stunned, and said with a little worry.

"Brother, my mother still has some jewelry here, otherwise I will go to the imperial dining room and beg them, your body ......"

"Cui'er, help my mother go down to rest!"

This time, Zhu Changluo's voice had a commanding tone, but after he finished speaking, his voice softened again.

"Mother, don't worry, the child's body is nothing to do, don't go to the imperial dining room again, have a good rest! What can I do if I am tired and sick? ”

After being persuaded and persuased, Wang sighed and slowly walked to the next room with Cui'er's support.

Looking at Wang's back, Zhu Changluo's heart was a little more complicated, in the thirteen years since he was born, Wang was afraid that he would be assassinated, so he never left half a step, the mother and son ate and lived together, even the room was next door to Zhu Changluo......

After a while, Zhu Changluo sat down again, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, since he was no longer the cowardly Zhu Changluo he used to be, he would never give up so easily!