"Water... Water...... "
In the midst of confusion, Zhu Changluo shouted unconsciously, and the sound was so weak that it was like a flame that would be extinguished at any time in the wind.
At his bedside was a woman with a fine face, dressed in a blue dress, plain, looks very simple, although it is a good material, but white and washed, and rather shabby.
The sound, though imperceptible, awakened the sleeping woman with a start.
Stunned, the woman's face swells with ecstasy and shouts outside the temple.
"Somebody, somebody, please go to the doctor, brother woke up!"
"Wake up and then wake bai, what are you doing! In the middle of the night also let people sleep, really take yourself as a goddess?"
Zhu Changluo was in the middle of the hustle and bustle. He heard a sound of dissatisfaction in the distance, and then his head feels like being stabbed by a needle. Memories flow back to his head, and he suddenly loses consciousness and falls back into the boundless darkness...
The sun was dazzling, and the eyelids were too heavy. Zhu Changluo really wanted to sleep in such a deep way, but there was a obsession in the dark, which forced him to open his eyes.
"Mother?"
Looking at the concerned and beautiful woman in front of him, Zhu Changluo hesitated for a moment and began to cry out with some uncertainty.
"Hey, you're awake!"
The woman hugged zhu changluo and touched him up and down. She was relieved to see that he was safe and sound. However, zhu changluo did not care about the woman's "indecency", or he was completely shocked now!
The scene in front of him is really beyond his acceptable range. Under his eyes, it is all ancient furniture. Even the architectural style and interior layout are full of Ming and Qing flavor, and his head is inexplicably full of a memory that does not belong to him...
Turning his head, he looked at the pretty woman who was holding him. At the age of 30, she had a little white hair on his temples. Her face was not powdered, but he could see the delicate beauty of that years old.
A moment later, the woman's sobs brought Zhu Changluo to his senses.
"Mother, I'm hungry... "
After opening his mouth, Zhu Changluo's voice was hoarse!
"OK, dear, you can rest first. Mother will find you something to eat!"
The woman stopped crying, wiped the tears on her face, carefully helped Zhu Changluo to lie down, and just turned around and walked out...
With a wry smile, Zhu Changluo closed his eyes, but his heart was a mess. Up to now, he couldn't believe it. He actually went through it!
If the original owner's memory is correct, it should be the 21st year of Wanli. What's worse is that his body is by the most unlucky Emperor Zhu Changluo in history!
His mother, Wang Shi, who had just been paid by him, was the maid who served the Empress Dowager. According to the normal track, she should have spent her life in peace. Unfortunately, by chance, she didn't know what was wrong with Zhu Yijun, his father, and even met Wang Shi at Ci Ning palace!
What makes him speechless most is that an emperor, even if his mother is pregnant, would never be known about it. Even his son, Shenzong, would not admit it!
Even now...
Zhu Changluo looked around. There was no valuable thing in the empty room. Even the teapot on the table had been used for many years.
Zhu Changluo shook his head in his heart. Although Shenzong was forced by the pressure of empress Li, still sealed his mother as a concubine, it seems that even a palace maid can bully them.
He had not forgotten, however, the last night when his mother asked the maid for help, her indifferent and discontented voice!
"brother......"
While Zhu Changluo was in a trance, Wang Shi came in with an ugly face, followed by an aggrieved waiter.
"You should bear it first. My mother has asked the imperial dining room to make you a little porridge Qingbu. Cui'er will bring it in a moment!"
Wang's voice was very soft, and Zhu Changlu felt inexplicable feelings of relief. Looking at Wang's swollen red eyes, Zhu Changlu's heart was sour and almost fell into tears.
He was a lonely orphan in the past life. No one cared about him, nor experienced the feeling of maternal love. At the moment, seeing Wang's concerned look and thinking of her care in the past few days of coma, she felt mixed feelings.
"Mother, the child is OK. It's not time to eat now. Those people in the imperial dining room must have said something bad to you again, right?"
Gradually think of the past things, Zhu Changluo's eyebrows wrinkled up.
You should know that their mother and son are not favored in the palace. Almost everyone can bully and bully them. The people in the imperial dining room are most afraid of hardness. When they step on the high and step on the low, how can they make small porridge for him so kindly when it's not time to eat? It must be Wang's begging them again...
At this point, Zhu Changlu could not help but get angry.
"Son, you're very sick. Mother is OK!"
Wang's smile was gentle, with a hint of relief in his voice.
However, Zhu Changluo was not so easy to fool. After a little thought, he turned to the waiter and asked.
"Wang An, what's the matter?"
Although the voice is weak, but because the heart with anger, but also inexplicably is a little more dignified.
In the whole Jingyang palace, all the people who served were arranged by Zheng. Only Wang An was arranged by eunuch Chen Ju. Zhu Changluo was not impressed by Chen Ju. However, when he read the history books in the past, he remembered that he was the right one. The people he arranged should be trustworthy.
"Elder brother, those people in the imperial dining room are very fierce. The Empress is worried about your body, so she took a jade hairpin from the head that the emperor rewarded and gave it to him. She just made something for you involuntarily..."
Zhu Changluo's face was gloomy. In fact, no matter what, Wang had a concubine body. It's impossible that she didn't have any savings. But now she's wearing such shabby clothes because in order to protect herself these years, she pawned things out when she turned her hand. Wang An said that set of leading was the only thing that emperor Shenzong gave to Wang when he was lucky.
All these years wang shi has been pressed in the bottom of the box, I didn't expect it to be taken out for this little thing!
"The bastards! Well... Well... "
Zhu Changluo said angrily in a low voice, but he was upset for a while, and coughed a few times, which made Wang's family worried again. He provoked Wang's worries and quickly patted Zhu Changluo's back.
Just at this time, a pretty looking palace maid came in, biting her lower lip, holding two crumpled buns in her hands, looking aggrieved.
Just at this time, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face came in, biting her lower lip, holding two sly unsatisfactory hoes in her hands, a look of grievance.
"Cuier, how about porridge?"
Seeing that the maid was empty handed, Wang couldn't help being worried and asked.
"Niang (Mother), the maidservant went to the imperial dining room to get porridge according to your order. As a result, two stewards said that they couldn't break the rules before the time to open fire. The porridge was made. They just didn't let the maidservant carry it. The two steamed buns were stolen by the maidservant when they didn't pay attention!"
Cui'er cried in a low voice.
Suddenly, Wang's face changed. His hands on Zhu Changluo's back were shaking. Seeing this, Wang An hurriedly helped Wang Shi to sit down.
"Cui'er, what's going on? How could they be so unreasonable! "
Zhu Changluo asked in a deep voice with a twisted brow.
If they don't want to do things after receiving them, they don't need to open fire directly. But according to cui'er, the porridge is clearly ready, but it's temporarily blocked by others. There must be something strange in it.
"This... It seems that the maid saw that sister Xiaoyu had just gone to the imperial dining room to serve Lily and chestnut soup to the lady of the imperial concubine...... "
Cui'er bit her lower lip, she said.
"Qin Xiaoyu are in the palace of Zheng Guifei?"
As soon as Zhu Changluo's voice was cold, he immediately understood the course of things.
In fact, the main reason why their mother and son live so badly in the palace is that they are the eldest son of emperor Shenzong. According to the rules, if there is no son in the middle palace, the eldest son will be the prince. However, Emperor Shenzong favors the imperial concubine Zheng, who wants to make her son the prince, but the ministers of the foreign Dynasty strongly oppose it, but there is no way. In this way, Zhu Chang Luo's mother and son naturally became her eyesore.
During these years, she did not make things difficult for their mother and son. Those ladies in the palace dared to bully wang family so much, but they also fought the power of zheng guifei!
"Son, it's not good to be a mother. I don't have the ability to keep your father Emperor. Otherwise, why do you..."
Wang's face was a little dim, and his voice became a little guilty.
"Mother!"
Only in the middle of his speech was interrupted by Zhu Changluo. Then his voice slowed down and became gentle.
"How can I blame you? You've been tired for several days. Go and have a rest!"
These days he is was unconscious. Wang is busy inside and outside. She hasn't had a good rest for several days. Her eyes are red and swollen. If she doesn't have a good rest, she will be ill first.
Wang's slight glimpse, with a bit of worry to say.
"Son, Mother still has some jewelry here. Otherwise, I will go to the imperial dining room to beg them, your body..."
"Cui'er, help my mother down to rest!"
This time, Zhu Changluo's voice took the tone of command, but after he finished speaking, his voice softened again.
"Mother, don't worry. There's nothing wrong with my body. Don't go to the imperial dining room anymore. Have a good rest! If I am tired and ill, what can I do with your child? "
Wang sighed and walked slowly to the next room with cui'er's help.
Looking at Wang's back, Zhu Changluo's heart is more complicated. In the past 13 years since he was born, Wang was afraid that he would be harmed by others, so she didn't leave him half a step. His mother and son lived together. Even the room was next to Zhu Changluo...
A moment later, Zhu Changluo sat down again, but there was a shadow in his eyes. Since he was not the original and weak Zhu Changluo, he would never give up so easily!
"Water... Water...... "
In the midst of confusion, Zhu Changluo shouted unconsciously, and the sound was so weak that it was like a flame that would be extinguished at any time in the wind.
At his bedside was a woman with a fine face, dressed in a blue dress, plain, looks very simple, although it is a good material, but white and washed, and rather shabby.
The sound, though imperceptible, awakened the sleeping woman with a start.
Stunned, the woman's face swells with ecstasy and shouts outside the temple.
"Somebody, somebody, please go to the doctor, brother woke up!"
"Wake up and then wake bai, what are you doing! In the middle of the night also let people sleep, really take yourself as a goddess?"
Zhu Changluo was in the middle of the hustle and bustle. He heard a sound of dissatisfaction in the distance, and then his head feels like being stabbed by a needle. Memories flow back to his head, and he suddenly loses consciousness and falls back into the boundless darkness...
The sun was dazzling, and the eyelids were too heavy. Zhu Changluo really wanted to sleep in such a deep way, but there was a obsession in the dark, which forced him to open his eyes.
"Mother?"
Looking at the concerned and beautiful woman in front of him, Zhu Changluo hesitated for a moment and began to cry out with some uncertainty.
"Hey, you're awake!"
The woman hugged zhu changluo and touched him up and down. She was relieved to see that he was safe and sound. However, zhu changluo did not care about the woman's "indecency", or he was completely shocked now!
The scene in front of him is really beyond his acceptable range. Under his eyes, it is all ancient furniture. Even the architectural style and interior layout are full of Ming and Qing flavor, and his head is inexplicably full of a memory that does not belong to him...
Turning his head, he looked at the pretty woman who was holding him. At the age of 30, she had a little white hair on his temples. Her face was not powdered, but he could see the delicate beauty of that years old.
A moment later, the woman's sobs brought Zhu Changluo to his senses.
"Mother, I'm hungry... "
After opening his mouth, Zhu Changluo's voice was hoarse!
"OK, dear, you can rest first. Mother will find you something to eat!"
The woman stopped crying, wiped the tears on her face, carefully helped Zhu Changluo to lie down, and just turned around and walked out...
With a wry smile, Zhu Changluo closed his eyes, but his heart was a mess. Up to now, he couldn't believe it. He actually went through it!
If the original owner's memory is correct, it should be the 21st year of Wanli. What's worse is that his body is by the most unlucky Emperor Zhu Changluo in history!
His mother, Wang Shi, who had just been paid by him, was the maid who served the Empress Dowager. According to the normal track, she should have spent her life in peace. Unfortunately, by chance, she didn't know what was wrong with Zhu Yijun, his father, and even met Wang Shi at Ci Ning palace!
What makes him speechless most is that an emperor, even if his mother is pregnant, would never be known about it. Even his son, Shenzong, would not admit it!
Even now...
Zhu Changluo looked around. There was no valuable thing in the empty room. Even the teapot on the table had been used for many years.
Zhu Changluo shook his head in his heart. Although Shenzong was forced by the pressure of empress Li, still sealed his mother as a concubine, it seems that even a palace maid can bully them.
He had not forgotten, however, the last night when his mother asked the maid for help, her indifferent and discontented voice!
"brother......"
While Zhu Changluo was in a trance, Wang Shi came in with an ugly face, followed by an aggrieved waiter.
"You should bear it first. My mother has asked the imperial dining room to make you a little porridge Qingbu. Cui'er will bring it in a moment!"
Wang's voice was very soft, and Zhu Changlu felt inexplicable feelings of relief. Looking at Wang's swollen red eyes, Zhu Changlu's heart was sour and almost fell into tears.
He was a lonely orphan in the past life. No one cared about him, nor experienced the feeling of maternal love. At the moment, seeing Wang's concerned look and thinking of her care in the past few days of coma, she felt mixed feelings.
"Mother, the child is OK. It's not time to eat now. Those people in the imperial dining room must have said something bad to you again, right?"
Gradually think of the past things, Zhu Changluo's eyebrows wrinkled up.
You should know that their mother and son are not favored in the palace. Almost everyone can bully and bully them. The people in the imperial dining room are most afraid of hardness. When they step on the high and step on the low, how can they make small porridge for him so kindly when it's not time to eat? It must be Wang's begging them again...
At this point, Zhu Changlu could not help but get angry.
"Son, you're very sick. Mother is OK!"
Wang's smile was gentle, with a hint of relief in his voice.
However, Zhu Changluo was not so easy to fool. After a little thought, he turned to the waiter and asked.
"Wang An, what's the matter?"
Although the voice is weak, but because the heart with anger, but also inexplicably is a little more dignified.
In the whole Jingyang palace, all the people who served were arranged by Zheng. Only Wang An was arranged by eunuch Chen Ju. Zhu Changluo was not impressed by Chen Ju. However, when he read the history books in the past, he remembered that he was the right one. The people he arranged should be trustworthy.
"Elder brother, those people in the imperial dining room are very fierce. The Empress is worried about your body, so she took a jade hairpin from the head that the emperor rewarded and gave it to him. She just made something for you involuntarily..."
Zhu Changluo's face was gloomy. In fact, no matter what, Wang had a concubine body. It's impossible that she didn't have any savings. But now she's wearing such shabby clothes because in order to protect herself these years, she pawned things out when she turned her hand. Wang An said that set of leading was the only thing that emperor Shenzong gave to Wang when he was lucky.
All these years wang shi has been pressed in the bottom of the box, I didn't expect it to be taken out for this little thing!
"The bastards! Well... Well... "
Zhu Changluo said angrily in a low voice, but he was upset for a while, and coughed a few times, which made Wang's family worried again. He provoked Wang's worries and quickly patted Zhu Changluo's back.
Just at this time, a pretty looking palace maid came in, biting her lower lip, holding two crumpled buns in her hands, looking aggrieved.
Just at this time, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face came in, biting her lower lip, holding two sly unsatisfactory hoes in her hands, a look of grievance.
"Cuier, how about porridge?"
Seeing that the maid was empty handed, Wang couldn't help being worried and asked.
"Niang (Mother), the maidservant went to the imperial dining room to get porridge according to your order. As a result, two stewards said that they couldn't break the rules before the time to open fire. The porridge was made. They just didn't let the maidservant carry it. The two steamed buns were stolen by the maidservant when they didn't pay attention!"
Cui'er cried in a low voice.
Suddenly, Wang's face changed. His hands on Zhu Changluo's back were shaking. Seeing this, Wang An hurriedly helped Wang Shi to sit down.
"Cui'er, what's going on? How could they be so unreasonable! "
Zhu Changluo asked in a deep voice with a twisted brow.
If they don't want to do things after receiving them, they don't need to open fire directly. But according to cui'er, the porridge is clearly ready, but it's temporarily blocked by others. There must be something strange in it.
"This... It seems that the maid saw that sister Xiaoyu had just gone to the imperial dining room to serve Lily and chestnut soup to the lady of the imperial concubine...... "
Cui'er bit her lower lip, she said.
"Qin Xiaoyu are in the palace of Zheng Guifei?"
As soon as Zhu Changluo's voice was cold, he immediately understood the course of things.
In fact, the main reason why their mother and son live so badly in the palace is that they are the eldest son of emperor Shenzong. According to the rules, if there is no son in the middle palace, the eldest son will be the prince. However, Emperor Shenzong favors the imperial concubine Zheng, who wants to make her son the prince, but the ministers of the foreign Dynasty strongly oppose it, but there is no way. In this way, Zhu Chang Luo's mother and son naturally became her eyesore.
During these years, she did not make things difficult for their mother and son. Those ladies in the palace dared to bully wang family so much, but they also fought the power of zheng guifei!
"Son, it's not good to be a mother. I don't have the ability to keep your father Emperor. Otherwise, why do you..."
Wang's face was a little dim, and his voice became a little guilty.
"Mother!"
Only in the middle of his speech was interrupted by Zhu Changluo. Then his voice slowed down and became gentle.
"How can I blame you? You've been tired for several days. Go and have a rest!"
These days he is was unconscious. Wang is busy inside and outside. She hasn't had a good rest for several days. Her eyes are red and swollen. If she doesn't have a good rest, she will be ill first.
Wang's slight glimpse, with a bit of worry to say.
"Son, Mother still has some jewelry here. Otherwise, I will go to the imperial dining room to beg them, your body..."
"Cui'er, help my mother down to rest!"
This time, Zhu Changluo's voice took the tone of command, but after he finished speaking, his voice softened again.
"Mother, don't worry. There's nothing wrong with my body. Don't go to the imperial dining room anymore. Have a good rest! If I am tired and ill, what can I do with your child? "
Wang sighed and walked slowly to the next room with cui'er's help.
Looking at Wang's back, Zhu Changluo's heart is more complicated. In the past 13 years since he was born, Wang was afraid that he would be harmed by others, so she didn't leave him half a step. His mother and son lived together. Even the room was next to Zhu Changluo...
A moment later, Zhu Changluo sat down again, but there was a shadow in his eyes. Since he was not the original and weak Zhu Changluo, he would never give up so easily!
