The stars were shining, the room was full of light, the gold and silver jewelry was also dimmed, and Shen Zhujun was intoxicated with the starry dream.

She relied on the memories of her previous life, and tried to control the star pen, but the aura was completely gone, it seems that the star pen was pulled out by her mind after understanding the past by chance, not that she had mastered the mana of the previous life.

The starry pen can remember the past and predict future changes, Shen Zhujun twisted the pen to write in the air, although there is no aura to urge, the bright starlight has become a halo, and each halo is condensed with a small hour of light fragments.

saw her and Han Zexi at the banquet of the Shenjun Palace many years ago, when they met by chance in the garden.

Both of them are not yet ten years old, one is the little prince of the county king's mansion who has been praised by everyone since childhood; The other is the eldest lady of the Zhuangyuan Mansion who is loved and cherished by the elders. They are all talented and intelligent people, and they have just learned to compose poetry couplets, and they point to the scenery in the garden unconvinced.

Later, no one was convinced, but they had a lot of fun, and no one wanted to leave anyone.

When they were a little older, under the guidance of Shen Tingyang, the two read scriptures and literature together, and often had leisure to review poetry and books together, and got along well.

One has grown into a young man, and the other is already a cardamom girl, with secret feelings and eyebrows.

Neither of them is a cowardly person, Han Zexi expressed his love for Shen Zhujun to his parents, and Shen Zhujun also made it clear to his father that he was willing to marry Han Zexi as his wife.

The two families made friends and set up a mandarin alliance, and then they went through ups and downs, divided and united, and now they can't fall in love, can't wait to be sad, and are sad for each other.

Looking at the scenes of the past, Shen Zhujun's tears hung on his cheeks, but the corners of his mouth were hooked with a faint smile.

The star pen can know the past and predict the future generations, but for what has happened, you can see it by your mind, and you must have aura to cooperate with the exercises to know the future things.

Shen Zhujun has no aura, so it is difficult to know the future, but she wants to know very much what the people she cares about will do in the future, and she also wants to know how to live a long life.

Maybe the obsession is too deep, and the light reflected by the stars gradually turns into a silver-white light curtain, Shen Zhujun knows that he can ask about the future, and asks anxiously: How many years can Han Zexi be the emperor, can he be in a harmonious mood, and can he successfully return to the truth with one soul and one soul?

The starlight pen swirled and danced, and the light and shadow on the silver-white light screen changed, flashing a holy decree, on which the date of "Jiaxiang Seventeenth Year" was clearly displayed.

Seventeen years of Jiaxiang? By that time, there will still be about thirteen years, and he should be able to do a lot of things, and Han Zexi will definitely have successfully melted his soul with Ziwei Xingjun.

Shen Zhujun put her heart at ease, she may not have realized that even if she wanted to end her relationship with Han Zexi, she still had love in her heart.

In a trance, she also saw Hu Xianxian stroking the piano in a beautiful attic and sighing, and smiled secretly: Sister Hu, you are like a canary in a cage.

didn't sleep all night, Shen Zhujun, who was originally frail, contracted a cold, and she was sick, but things still happened one after another.

The Empress Dowager asked Ke Yajie to take Ke Yarun to the palace in advance to help organize the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquet and other things, but no one else in the palace could be idle.

Shen Zhujun and Ah Dai were also present to discuss the banquet, and the Empress Dowager praised Ke Yajie in front of them: "Well, you people, don't learn, learn from those jealous and ill-intentioned people to engage in witchcraft and murder of children and fetus, only Yajie is dignified and stable enough to be the master of the harem." "

The elders don't like to fight in the family the most, although Han Zexi is only a distant nephew in terms of blood, but he is still deferential to her, and he can have a stable pension, but he doesn't want to have another accident, and it is not good for anyone to make the emperor die and the country to be broken.

Regarding the dispute between Adele and Shen Zhujun, she can still see the truth, but she just uses words to suppress the harem and reduce the dispute, and she does not mean to just reprimand Shen Zhujun.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhujun replied with a smile: "I also ask the Empress Dowager to issue an edict to let the emperor abolish my position as queen and make Concubine De the queen." "

Everyone looked at her in silence, and after a while, Ke Yajie saluted her and said, "If there is anything wrong with me, please ask the queen for forgiveness, don't say that and ruin my good life." "

"That's it, it's the mourning family's unintentional words that make the queen angry, and it's the mourning family's mistake." The Empress Dowager stood up with a gloomy face, and she also wanted to salute Shen Zhujun.

Shen Zhujun repeatedly said that he sincerely thought that Kirby was suitable to be the queen, but no one believed her.

After Han Zexi learned of this, he did not praise Shen Zhujun for his generosity, but threw the teacup, snorting angrily, spewing anger like a tired cow.

After a while, she regained her senses and said sadly, "She hates me so much, does she have to draw a line with me?" "

Perhaps wanting to use the old man to ease the relationship, Han Zexi passed on the edict to announce Hu Xianxian's entry into the palace, but Hu Xianxian refused to accept the edict and refused to enter the palace.

She asked the eunuch to reply to the emperor, because she wanted to accompany her brother and sister-in-law, younger brother and sister-in-law to reunite in Lingzhou's hometown, and because it was difficult for rural women to get into the elegant hall, she would not go to the palace to make trouble.

Han Zexi was even more angry because of this, and he was also angry with Shen Zhujun, feeling that because you snubbed me, even your friends would be estranged from me because of this.

On the full moon night of August 15, after the banquet, the Empress Dowager invited the princes and ministers and the princes and wives to watch the gods and wives from all over the world.

The so-called "Mid-Autumn Festival God Celebrates the Harvest" is to offer some strange auspicious crops.

For example, the pumpkin has the words "Jiaxiang Zhongxing", which is obviously engraved with skillful skills and then waits for it to grow slowly, but it is said that God blesses Jiaxiang year for the world of Zhongxing.

There are also those that cultivate rice to purple red, as well as cucumbers with golden red patterns, winter melons without white frost with golden thorns, in short, melons, fruits and vegetables to show the prosperity of the French Dynasty.

What everyone is amazed at is that there are pears such as printed words, the words are clear and legible, and the garden can be collected into one sentence after being selected: the red sun blesses the world, and the bustle shines on all the people.

This embeds the word "Zexi", which shows that the current emperor is the chosen son of heaven, and can let the people enjoy light and happiness.

Shen Zhujun shook his head and sighed, Han Zexi is indeed the chosen son, but if he can't be diligent in government and love the people, and can't achieve a harmonious state of mind, he doesn't know how long his soul will sink in the world.

When everyone said beautiful words, she said seriously: "Farming should be based on diligence and steadfastness, and opportunistic shortcuts will only make the world have no food." In this way, the peasants can see that gold and silver are faster than honest farming, and they all chase the glitz, which is not conducive to the people living and working in peace and contentment. Your Majesty, the farmer is not satisfied with plowing the land and growing grain, and will shake the foundation of the world. "

Han Zexi turned a deaf ear, sneered at her, and took someone to the Rucui Pavilion to admire the moon.

Gao Youquan and Cha'er offered two more beauties, and he leaned on the green and smiled to see the joyful grand occasion under the moon.

Shen Zhujun chased after him and begged to see him, he seemed to be drunk and squinted his eyes and said, "Aren't you going to draw a line with me?" What are you doing with me again? Seeing that you are unwell, I will not reprimand you, and go back to Yusheng Palace to recuperate. "

If he is not convinced, how can Shen Zhujun go back? But he didn't pay attention to those words of advice, he just wanted to think about why Shen Zhujun had lost so much weight?

Shen Zhujun was three months pregnant, and slowly showed that she had a pregnancy reaction, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep well, and was already sick and weak, so she seemed to be as thin as a breeze at this time.

Persuasion is useless, two days later, Shen Zhujun went to see Han Zexi again, because there are more and more rumors about Shen Tingyang's control of the government, I want Han Zexi to suppress her father Shen Tingyang not to interfere in the affairs of various ministries anymore, and to do his job with peace of mind.

I waited outside the imperial study for a long time and didn't see anyone, and then the little eunuch said, "The emperor is kicking the juju." "

She went to the amusement place next to the Imperial Garden again, but after waiting for a long time, Han Zexi still didn't come to see her.

Waiting impatiently, Shen Zhujun anxiously walked into the Keju field, but unexpectedly, a guard who accompanied the kick was kicking Keju crookedly, and Keju flew to the sidelines with a strong wind.

The juju that spun and flew smashed into Shen Zhujun's back, and she bent down and coughed twice, enduring the blood that was about to spit out.

Seeing her slender shadow trembling like a falling flower floating down a branch, Han Zexi stretched out his hand to hug her, but withdrew his hand and glared at the troublesome guard.

The guards knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but Han Zexi did not deal with it, but turned his head and angrily scolded Ah Lu, the slaves who came with Shen Zhujun, "What are you doing to eat?" Neither did he stop her. If there is a mistake, it will not be spared! "

Shen Zhujun had already relieved his strength, and said coldly to Han Zexi: "It's none of their business, it's your refusal to see me that makes me have to rush in!" Playthings lose their minds, and sooner or later they will lose their country! "

"If you dare to say it again, try it!"

"Playthings lose their minds, and sooner or later they will lose their country!"

Catching up with Shen Zhujun's stubborn and resolute gaze, Han Zexi's momentum weakened.

He no longer quarreled with Shen Zhujun, and asked the guards to draw their swords against Ah Lu and the other Yusheng Palace slaves and maids with his eyes, and then said: "Zhujun, if you admit that it is nonsense, you can spare them from death." "

coerced Shen Zhujun to retreat with other people's lives, pinching the weakness, so although Shen Zhujun didn't admit nonsense, he didn't talk about anything else.

"Don't get in the way of me." Able to make her succumb, Han Zexi asked the guards to withdraw their swords, and walked towards the Keju field with the haughty attitude of a victor.

Shen Zhujun didn't know what to think, she had always been elegant and polite, and suddenly rushed over and stretched out her arms to stop Han Zexi.

"Tell me what else." Han Zexi's face was expressionless.

"I heard that my father is forming a party in the DPRK and China, and the officials are not doing things well, so it is better to remove my father from his post, I don't want the Shen family to be infamous for bringing disaster to the country and the people."

How many emperors are afraid of the dictatorship of their relatives, but Han Zexi didn't feel happy when he heard this request, but only felt sad and angry: "Even your father has to cut off contact with me, so you are happy?" Get out of the way, do you not know that it hurts after being kicked once? "

Shen Zhujun didn't let it, Han Zexi pushed her away and walked around the field, and kicked at Keju fiercely, but Shen Zhujun stopped at Keju who flew up.

"Get out of the way!" Han Zexi instinctively shouted, he didn't know what she was going to do, and it was too late to save.

There were many martial arts masters present, but who dared to approach the emperor and queen quarrel? They avoid it, and when an accident happens, they don't have time to do anything.

Shen Zhujun didn't dodge, nor did he resist, and let that juju slam into his abdomen.

There are too many loves and hates, and they get out of the crazy bonds, and time stops.

Shen Zhujun knew what was going to happen, so the moment the pain froze, she put down a big stone in her heart instead, and finally came to this point......

Shen Zhujun's eyes flashed with a smile of relief, but Han Zexi was in pain as if he had been pushed into the abyss, feeling that the people closest to him had left him, and he was abandoned in this world.

After a long time in a trance, I heard Ah Lu scream in fright, muttering: "Queen Mother...... The Little Prince...... Little Prince......"

She wanted to help Shen Zhujun, but when she saw Shen Zhujun in a pool of blood, she also fell to the ground under the impact of too many and too heavy emotions such as nervousness, fear, worry, and fright.