Since he was six years old and fell into the eyes of the emperor, he has not lived a day of ease. In addition to learning and reading with Shang Taifu, he followed Master Wu to dance with guns and swords, and was often detained and unable to leave Renshou Palace. The Queen Mother was quite strict with him, and only ordered him to grow into a knowledgeable, upright and cautious prince. At the age of eight, his body was broken, his skin gradually turned white, and he could not grow meat by eating anything. The face was pale, and the imperial doctors couldn't find out the reason for the pulse twice a day, the queen mother was angry, the saint was violent, and several imperial doctors were slaughtered one after another. He secretly followed the little eunuchs to Shenwumen, and saw that the people outside were born with big shoulders and round waists, ruddy and healthy complexion, and he felt that he was really worthy of the prince.

The famous doctor in the capital has invited all the doctors, but he still doesn't get well, the saint has lost patience with him, anyway, the fourth brother and the fifth brother were born one after another, and he is no longer the only son of the saint. He was angry and hardworking, five more martial arts practice, endorse Xi Wen, he has seen a lot of indifference to human feelings, birth, old age, sickness and death, more and more understand that his status is precarious, if he gives up on himself, no one can help him.

Maybe the Queen Mother will help him? No, he has never relied on the Queen Mother. He still vividly remembers the imperial grandmother's muttering when he fell asleep: There is no one else who can protect you for the rest of your life. What could he do? He wanted to find Zhilan, but he couldn't find Zhilan anymore, and since he left the cold palace, Zhilan and Gonggong Zhang couldn't be found. Mama Hua said that Zhilan went out of the palace to get married, he believed it, the palace was like a cage full of poison, and he was also very happy to be able to go out with a close person. Queen Wu is still there, but since she beat him and left the cold palace, she no longer wants to see him.

The first time he saw the chubby little girl was in Wuchang, late at night, the little girl stared at the moon in a daze, and was not afraid to see him, and looked at his pale skin sympathetically, until his thin hands. Seeing the little girl's pitying eyes, he didn't like it very much, he hated others to pity him the most, so he took out a close-fitting jade pendant, which he had never left on his body, and asked this bold little girl to help him. He thought about it later, he shouldn't let this little girl take such a big risk, when she lay helplessly on the branch and almost lost her life, he regretted it, anyway, he didn't live long, why bother to pull a cushion. As soon as he was distracted, the little girl was stabbed by the assassin and fell from the tree and fainted, he held the heavy knife and kept fighting, regardless of whether it was a person or a cabbage in front of him. When he approached the little girl very tiredly, he fainted at a glance when he only had time to look at her sleepy face, and his chubby cheeks impressed him.

The first time it was thrilling, the second time they were all very embarrassed. She was kicked out of the house by a cheap grandmother, and he was assassinated again. The position of the prince is where the sword wind and frost sit, he has always known. This time they stayed together for a long time, eating and walking and drinking tea, and he also helped her to avenge her by giving him a snowman. The fat-faced little girl many years ago has lost a lot of weight, and she already looks a little delicate. He was a few days of relaxation, and he just felt that those days were really comfortable and smooth. But he still sent her back, because Wan Guifei shot again, and he had to continue.

For a long time, he would think of this little girl, cunning and resolute, pitiful and hateful, different from all the girls he had ever seen, uncivilized flattery and shyness, not too grinning vulgar and domineering, he often thought of her clear and watery eyes that night, warm and sweet to the heart, like the tranquility and satisfaction of the mother when she looked at him. But he was still disappointed, because Qiu Er told him that she had already made up her mind and was the son of the Sun family. He felt very good, but a little disappointed, they met in the water, although she was naughty and cunning, but he also knew that her reason was cold, she was serious and shook her head with two fingers: "You owe me two favors", he could see the seriousness and calculation in her eyes, he was slightly cold, but he breathed a sigh of relief, this is the best.

He was struggling through ups and downs, but he still stumbled to the age of establishing a concubine. He pretended to forget the fact that she already had a fiancé, and he thought that if she didn't want to marry the son of the Sun family, how could he ruin their marriage. He was full of joy to make Ji see her, pretending to be cold and indifferent, and said with great difficulty, "It's good to be my crown princess", maybe he underestimated her, or he didn't understand her, or he had been deceiving himself, and he was rejected. She didn't like to laugh as before, and his cautious and calm heart made him feel cold, and he said to her coldly: "Zhang Erzhen, I pity you and connect with me, if you don't know what to do, forget it" He clenched the round strain on the chair, afraid of revealing the sadness and confusion in his eyes. This cold girl, Ying Ying stood in front of him - "Your Highness let me go". He knew that she had the right idea, and ten cows couldn't pull her back, she was so graceful and soft, he couldn't bear to snatch it, he left the house first, since he couldn't get her, he didn't want anyone.

When the prince in the palace grows to the age of fifteen, he must have beautiful palace maids to serve, especially in his palace. There are arrangements arranged by the queen, arranged by the concubine, and several powerful people have sent a few of them, either charming and delicate, or plump and gentle, or the skin is better than snow, or the cheilitis is like a hook, he is too annoyed and can't attack. He knew that the Wan family was about to start moving again, and the little spring of Qin Tianjian was his person, so he planned what he wanted, and public opinion fell elsewhere for a while, and his crown prince position was crumbling, who would dare to marry his own treasure to him? The saint squinted his eyes and pretended to ponder, he knew that the saint would agree, and sure enough, the saint said: "If you can't win the next battle, it's not too late for you to go again." He laughed sarcastically, the army going south was only more than 10,000, and how to defeat the 100,000 troops of Warat was just a back.

Then he knew that the little girl had gone back to Shandong, and the initiator was the Wan family. He pondered carefully, how to make Wan Rong die faster, why not if he sent a killer to kill him? Or directly put the Gu poison that Wan Zhen'er used on him on Wan Rong, he tried a hundred ways to torture Wan Rong, but found that the girl's father began to act quietly. He smiled, this Lord Zhang's elegant and dignified appearance still has such a gloomy and patient mind, he has been in the Wanjia family of people come in handy, presumably it won't be long before Wanrong's guy will be unstoppable, if you use some more red alum and green mercury, wouldn't it be wonderful?

The next time I saw that stinky girl was when the earthquake in Tai'an, Shandong, he fell into a family trick and relapsed in Xiangyulou to recuperate, how did he expect to see this bold and unsure girl, she seemed to be calm and cautious close to herself, only promised for a while, and then said righteously, "You have to help me, because you owe me." "Well, they have a common goal and an enemy, and they deserve to be tied together, and he was a little sore as he looked at her increasingly thin figure, her blank eyes, and her slender fingers leaning against the pestle. She asked, "Why are you sick again?" and he replied, "I still don't have a concubine", knowing that she would refuse, and he stood in front of the window for a long time, and he made up his mind that it must be her!

"Prince, Miss Zhang met Mrs. Sun on the way back. Qiu Er reported.

He pinched the knuckles of the jade bead and gradually turned white, and when he heard Qiu Er's detailed description, he felt that the opportunity had come, and God treated him well.

Zhu Youzhu turned her head to look at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the side, she should still be a girl, her willow eyebrows are slender, her eyelashes are as long as a fan, covering her clear eyes, her face is thin, she is no longer the cute look of chubby and dudu when she first saw her, she is getting thinner and thinner. Zhu Youzhu propped up his right arm and gently pinched a corner of the quilt to cover her shoulders exposed in the air, his lips brushed over her delicate lips, and his eyes turned red inexplicably in an instant.

He knew that she was reluctant to enter the palace, she looked at the rules and was cautious, but she was the most impatient with those unlocked restraints, just looking at her friendship with Li Zhuozhuo. But he still selfishly made a decision for her, they were originally on the same ship, they deserved to be tied together, he would not take her up and down, he wanted her to sail with him for infinite scenery.

That night, he secretly sneaked into the mansion to see her, and it happened that he met her on a date with the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, Yuexia, and he stood outside the wall for a long time, and his anger first erupted, and then gradually subsided. They seemed to be very familiar, and the demonic man still wanted to take her away, just delusional, how could he let this thief who had killed her halfway take it away when he had reached that step. He suddenly felt that this girl's reason was so cute, she rejected the person categorically, he climbed up the wall with satisfaction, and looked condescendingly at the strange harmony between the two people, his concubine was wearing a simple middle coat wrapped in a plain white gold-rimmed robe and was only one step away from the man, he tried very hard to restrain himself from wanting to take her hand, reminding himself: Anyway, this is the last time the girl and the treasure pavilion master will meet.

Zhu Youzhu thought of the other two palace maids, one was as thin as her and looked like her, and the other had a face like him. The beauty is like a cloud, he only accepted these two palace maids, and he will send them tomorrow, the real people are here, why bother looking at those imitations.

Zhu Youzhu leaned forward and poked her cheek lightly, as if attached to the delicate petals of a flower. There are also Wan Xian'er and Wang Xiangqin, he has already made plans, and within two years, she will be his wife. Zhu Youzhu sighed with satisfaction, fortunately she was still young, and they could afford to wait.

Zhu Youzhu lay down for a long time, without any sleepiness, he put on his robe and went to the study, flipping it up and reading the folds one by one. The Holy One doesn't care much about these things anymore, most of them are dealing with him. Recently, my father has become more and more obsessed with alchemy and medicine, and Concubine Wan is by his side, so she must have blown the wind in her ears. Zhu Youzhu looked at the fold on the little general Yao Lian in his hand, the little Mongolian prince won a big victory, and our army is short of food and grass, please be prepared. Zhu Youji's bones clearly lit the table, in recent years, the surrounding small countries have been about to make a move, has Wan Guifei done this? The ninth brother has become more and more disrespectful and wanton and domineering when he follows Wan Guifei's side, should he fulfill the responsibility of the eldest brother? Concubine Shao seems to have stopped the fourth brother's fight, should he let go? As for his old father...... , Zhu Youzhu shook his head, the first half of his life has gone through hardships and majestic deeds, and the second half of his life is desolate and traitorous ministers, he is the son of a man, do you want to disobey the holy face and drive those old Taoist priests out of the palace? Lord Shang has the mind of Zhishi, and he has been on the fold three times, does he want to allow it? A little irritably pinched his forehead, Zhu Youzhu kicked the shoes on his feet, and he has endured for more than ten years, he can't be in a hurry at this moment.