Zhu Jianshen suffered from typhoid fever after returning to the palace from the Temple of Heaven. The Queen Mother Zhou was thinking about Zhu Youtang and brought people to Qianqing Palace to see Zhu Jianshen. Zhu Jianshen was lying on the dragon bed in the palace drinking medicine.

The Queen Mother Zhou frowned when she saw Wan Zhen'er next to Zhu Jianshen.

Zhu Jianshen, who was in low spirits, drooped his eyelids and watched the Queen Mother Zhou come in and was about to stand up and salute, but was stopped by the Queen Mother Zhou:

"You are still sick and lie down safely." After speaking, Wen Sheng said to Wan Zhen'er, "You have been tired for a long time, go back and rest, the emperor is here to take care of Ai's family."

Wan Zhen'er handed the medicine bowl in her hand to Hua Yu who was next to the Queen Mother Zhou, exchanged a glance with Zhu Jianshen, lowered her eyebrows and led the people back out.

After the Empress Dowager Zhou left, Wan Zhener sat on the stool that Liu Chang moved for her and watched Hua Yu feed Zhu Jianshen the medicine:

"Look at your body... Sigh. At that age, Cheng Zu was still fighting everywhere at your age."

Zhu Jianshen laughed dryly: "How can a son compare to Chengzu."

Empress Dowager Zhou was heartbroken:

"Not to mention anything else, one of the sons of light... oh..." The Queen Mother Zhou also sighed.

Speaking of his son Zhu Jianshen, he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of the Prince Gong Gong who had passed away for half a year:

"My son, Youji, is the only son who hasn't seen him grow up yet. Speaking of which, who among the ancestors didn't have a son at his son's age." Zhu Jianshen's tone was full of guilt and sadness.

As Zhu Jianshen said this, Liu Chang heard a plop and knelt on the ground in panic:

"Your Majesty, you still have a son in the harem."

Zhu Jianshen raised his head and looked at Liu Chang in surprise. The Queen Mother Zhou also pretended to be surprised, and first scolded Liu Chang:

"Bold slave! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Liu Chang repeatedly buckled his head and said to Zhu Jianshen again what he had said to Queen Mother Zhou with a look of panic on his face.

Zhu Jianshen was in disbelief at first, and then became a little excited. He half stood up and looked at Liu Chang's eyes that were a little swollen from drinking the soup:

"really?"

Liu Chang swore:

"Slaves dare not lie to the emperor!"

Zhu Jianshen listened to Song Xia, paralyzed on the bed, looking at the bright yellow Tending with dull eyes and muttering:

"Good! Good!" Suddenly Zhu Jianshen became excited again, pointing to a little eunuch beside him and said:

"Wang Zhi, go and investigate! Find out that he is really my son!"

Wang Zhi bowed his head and ran away quickly, ordering someone to call out Zhu Jianshen's daily life record seven years ago and come back to report to Zhu Jianshen:

"The Ji family is indeed favored."

Zhu Jian smiled deeply, turned to Queen Mother Zhou and said:

"It's a good thing."

The Empress Dowager Zhou also looked delighted, and said to Zhu Jianshen:

"Order someone to bring the child to the emperor?"

Zhu Jianshen hesitated:

"I'm still sick, and I'm afraid I'll give him the sickness."

Wang Zhi stood beside Zhu Jianshen with an arched body and said quickly after hearing this:

"It is also right for a son to be filial to his father before his death."

Empress Dowager Zhou also said, "That's the truth."

Zhu Jianshen nodded after listening, pointed to Liu Chang and said:

"Then go and bring the little prince for me to see."

Liu Chang bowed his head and walked out of Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Youtang had already moved to Renshou Palace with Ji Moyu early in the morning, and Liu Chang picked Zhu Youtang up at Renshou Palace and rushed to Qianqing Palace.

The weather was gloomy, the rain was lingering continuously, and the lacquered red walls of the palace seemed to have been washed away by the continuous heavy rain. Zhu Youtang stepped into the palace of the Qianqing Palace. There was a dazzling array of gold and jade decorations, and the incense came to his face. He trotted two steps to Zhu Jianshen Lifting the hem of his robe in front of the bed, he kneeled respectfully in front of Zhu Jianshen and saluted:

"I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Zhu Jianshen asked:

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhu Youtang nodded: "Emperor of Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Jian smiled deeply: "I am also your father."

"The emperor didn't recognize Youtang, and Youtang dared not make false claims."

Zhu Jianshen's eyes looked deeply into Zhu Youtang's eyes, but in Zhu Youtang's eyes there was only a clear look. A child who had been hiding in hiding for seven years made Zhu Jianshen feel a little sad. He seemed to see his father many years ago. After the emperor was abolished, he waved to Zhu Youtang when he was desolate and embarrassed in the harem:

"Come here, let me see you." Sad and joyful, "It really is my son, who looks so much like me."

Zhu Youtang walked over on his knees and let Zhu Jianshen hold him in his arms.

"I heard from Liu Chang that your mother named you Youtang?" Zhu Jianshen asked, tilting his head.

Zhu Youtang nodded.

"Then do you know what it means?"

"My mother said that you will know when you read more books in the future."

Zhu Jian nodded deeply.

The Queen Mother Zhou watched the interaction between the father and son with a smile, and reminded without losing the opportunity:

"This child is also very poor. He is still so thin at the age of seven."

Zhu Jianshen squeezed Zhu Youtang's body and frowned after hearing this:

"It's a little flimsy."

"Then let the Ai family raise this child in person. My old man also wants to take care of his grandson."

After thinking about it, Zhu Jianshen felt that it was perfect. He patted Zhu Youtang's head. Zhu Jianshen said to Queen Mother Zhou:

"Now that I'm sick and there are many things I have to do, but if I can't, let Youtang do it for me."

The Empress Dowager Zhou laughed: "This name is unfair."

Zhu Jianshen, the son of the Empress Dowager Zhou, knew what his mother meant, so he pointed to Wang Zhi and said:

"The decree was passed down to the eunuch, who was in charge of the ceremonies, and the eunuch drafted an edict to enshrine Zhu Youtang, the third son of the emperor, as the crown prince."

Wang Zhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a child who hadn't seen the light one second before would be the prince of a country the next. He secretly glanced at Zhu Youtang in Zhu Jianshen's arms, and saw Zhu Youtang's expression was calm and his back was straight , Even if there are strangers he doesn't know in front of him, he doesn't show any timidity.

Zhu Youtang knew that Wang Zhi was looking at him and also looked at Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi quickly lowered his head and ran out.

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One day later, Zhu Jianshen's will was conveyed to the court and the public, and suddenly there was an extra prince in the harem. Not only did the courtiers not know who Zhu Youtang was, even the concubines in the harem were also confused.

Originally, the prince lived in the Wenhua Palace before Jianzuo, but because Zhu Youtang was young and was favored by the queen mother, he moved directly into the Renshou Palace to be taken care of by the queen mother, and Ji Moyu was also promoted to the concubine to live with the queen mother in Renshou palace.

Wei Yixin attacked the heaven to rescue the second leader, and Xing Tian also wanted revenge. In addition, the three demon lords of the same tribe, Fu Yi, led all the demons in the demon world to fight with the fairy world.

Zhu Youtang lived in the side hall to the east of Renshou Palace. At night, the windows were still open in the hall, and the humidity was blowing in. He frowned as he looked at the heavy night outside the window. Xian should have arrived long ago, why did he take so long.

"Your Highness, it's very cold by the window, please go inside." A crisp female voice reached Zhu Youtang's ear, Zhu Youtang looked back, and saw that it was one of the twelve court ladies assigned by the palace supervisor during the day A court lady named Yan'er.

Zhu Youtang backed away from the window for two steps, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he noticed a strange movement in the distance, Zhu Youtang turned his head and said to Yan'er and others who were busy making the bed in the hall behind him:

"You all step back, you don't have to come in to serve if there is no orphan."

Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her eyes and led everyone back out in small steps.

The incense in the temple was burning quietly, and a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in front of the window, covering her face with white sand:

"master."

Zhu Youtang looked at the little girl who had grown up and sighed:

"I'm looking for you this time because I hope you can use your skills to dry the earth."

Xian looked at his relatives: "Master, didn't you ask why Xian came so late?"

Zhu Youtang was stunned and did not speak.

Xian continued:

"Somehow Xing Tian was resurrected and returned to the Demon Realm to fight back with the demon soldiers. Now the Sanxian and the Earth Immortals in the human world are rushing back to the Heaven Realm to help out."

Zhu Youtang was still silent, he felt the sadness of Xian, but he could do nothing.

Xian looked at Zhu Youtang obsessively, and finally sighed quietly: "Master, what should Xian do?"

Zhu Youtang turned around and looked out the window, his eyes were deep and he didn't speak.

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Three days later, Mount Tai was shaken and the celestial phenomena gave warning. Zhu Youtang replaced Zhu Jianshen at the Temple of Heaven to offer sacrifices to heaven.

The people and ministers who were deeply affected by the flood had no hope for this sacrifice to heaven. Zhu Jianshen, known as the real dragon emperor, was sick from the rain and hid in the deep palace, let alone a young man who had just been named the prince. Prince.

Although everyone had no hope for offering sacrifices to heaven, the officials of Honglu Temple still performed the ceremony perfectly.

The heavy rain poured down, and any part of the country exuded the smell of rottenness that had not been seen for a long time.

In Fengtian Hall, hundreds of officials serve in the servant class.

Zhu Youtang wore the crown prince's mianfu, Da Zongbo wore court clothes, led his ministers to walk through the Meridian Gate, and placed the sacrificial day book in front of the case in the Temple of Heaven.

Zhu Youtang stood in front of the case, and the elder uncle beside him knelt to play the table and was about to recite the table aloud, but Zhu Youtang stopped his movements.

Even though it was raining all over the sky, the Temple of Heaven was still crowded with people watching the ceremony. They were dressed in rags and looked sad, sincerely praying to God to take back the heavy rain and give them a way to survive.

Zhu Youtang looked at the ministers in the rain behind him, and at the people surrounded by the darkness outside with pained expressions on their faces. He did not say the lengthy ritual documents but knelt down in front of the case:

"Zhu Youtang begged God to take pity on the thousands of souls of the people of Ming Dynasty, and take back the heavy rain." He tore off the hem of his robe, bit his finger, wrote astronomical documents with blood in the heavy rain, and handed them to the uncle next to him to burn.

The crowd was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Youtang bent down and kowtowed. The Temple of Heaven had a peculiar structure. Unfortunately, what the emperor said to worship the heaven was clearly passed on to outsiders.

With tears in their eyes, the people bowed down and shouted in unison: "God have mercy!"

The courtiers broke free from an embarrassing situation after a brief moment of astonishment and lost their voices. They looked at Zhu Youtang who kowtowed in the center of the Temple of Heaven, and listened to the voices of thousands of people outside the Temple of Heaven.

The heavy rain was pouring down on everyone, and Zhu Youtang's forehead was covered with blood. Uncle Da Zong was so afraid that he wanted to help Zhu Youtang up:

"His Royal Highness, that's enough! Get up quickly, it's a serious injury." Zhu Youtang stretched out his hand to stop him.

He stood up slowly, the pale yellow Prince's python robe became dim, there were blood spots on his forehead, dark clouds covered his head, the air pressure was low, Zhu Youzhang opened his eyes wide and said sadly:

"Is God abandoning us?" The courtiers supported each other to get up, and there was unbearable grief in everyone's eyes.

Suddenly someone shouted outside the Temple of Heaven:

"Look, the dark clouds are thinning!"

"It's raining!"

A ray of golden light pierced through the thick clouds like a sharp knife with golden light tore through the darkness and shone on Zhu Youtang, making the originally embarrassed Zhu Youtang look a little holy.

The veil presented at a place invisible to ordinary people was removed to reveal her face that had been scorched by karmic fire. A green dress danced in the air like a blooming green lotus. Wherever she went, the dark clouds dispersed and the rain evaporated, and the earth began to be baked. Dry.

The shouts of the people outside were already shocking.

Standing on the Temple of Heaven, Zhu Youtang showed a smile on his bland face. Some young officials in the courtiers cheered happily, and the elderly veterans also thought that this was the will of heaven, and Zhu Youtang was the son of heaven who would inherit the will of heaven in the future.

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Dongfang Bubai, who was walking alone with an umbrella on the Blackwood Cliff, suddenly stopped. He slowly put down the arm holding the umbrella and stretched out his hand outside. No raindrops had landed on his palm.

The leaves of Lingxiaohua had been knocked down by the half-month-long rain, and Dongfang Bubai was standing in the bare yard in red, and the heavy rain had finally passed.

The author has something to say:

First of all, I would like to thank you all for your kindness to the author.

Thank you Bunny Kiss Mines!Meh!

Thank you all the way to the north for the mines!Meh!

I guess the misunderstanding between the leader and Zhu Youtang will be solved in the next one.Breathe a sigh of relief.

In order for the two of them to be together as soon as possible, the author really pushes this plot, and for the sake of the two of them, the author is really heartbroken.

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