In June 1505, China was still under the rule of the Ming Dynasty. However, the peaceful day became unusual because of the death of Xiaozong.
The capital, the Bauhinia City, the Palace of Heavenly Purity.
A beautiful woman came in with two children, a 16-year-old boy and a 10-year-old girl, and came to the bed.
On the bed was Zhu Youzhen, a 36 year old deceased Emperor Xiaozong of Ming Dynasty.
When the little boy looked at the figure lying on the bed, he immediately rushed forward and knelt beside the bed, crying bitterly.
"Father!"
The beautiful woman looked at her crying son and her husband lying on the bed. She also cried quietly and kept wiping tears from her eyes.
The little girl beside looked at her brother kneeling beside the bed and her mother. After hesitating for a while, she went to the boy and spoke in a tender voice.
"Brother Zhao, stop crying and play with Xiuer."
However, the little boy who knelt there still cried bitterly as if he had not heard.
Moments later, the child's crying suddenly stopped, accompanied by a plop, the little boy's figure fell on the bed.
The woman who heard the voice quickly recovered from her grief and looked at her son who had fainted to the ground. She cried anxiously.
"Take it, take it!"
"Come on, pass on the doctor! Pass on the doctor!"
The maids and eunuchs behind them hurriedly moved. After a noise, several eunuchs carrying medicine boxes came in.
At this time, the little boy was lying on an antique wooden bed.
Several doctors came in and quickly saluted.
"I see the queen..."
But before they finished speaking, they were interrupted. The cold voice of Empress Zhang sounded in their ears.
"Don't salute. Come and see how the prince is."
"If anything happens to the prince, you will all be buried with him, involving nine ethnic groups!"
When several doctors heard this, their bodies shook involuntarily. Because they are really afraid. At this moment, if the prince really has any accident, no one can save them.
They kept praying for the prince in their hearts, hoping that God would bless him.
Even though they kept praying in their hearts, the actions of several imperial doctors did not stop, and they quickly began to treat the prince.
Soon, when they came to a conclusion, they looked at each other and saw a sense of relief in each other's eyes.
However, they did not easily draw conclusions, but silently made eye contact on the side.
At this time, Empress Zhang looked at the doctor who had stopped and asked anxiously.
"What about the prince?"
In the face of the queen's inquiry, the rest of the imperial doctors looked at the oldest imperial doctor at the same time, which clearly means that you have the highest official position here.
The imperial doctor who was watched by everyone cursed the others in his heart, 'Bastard! At this time, I think I have the highest official position! Why don't you respect me? '
In fact, he also believes in his diagnosis very much, but he is not afraid of ten thousand just in case! If anything happens to the prince, it must be the unlucky person who speaks.
But he could do nothing, because the Queen's eyes also looked at him.
"Reply to the queen. The prince is OK, but he is too sad. Just have a good rest. If the queen is not at ease, Wei Chen will open a prescription for peace of mind."
Hearing the words of the doctor, the empress Zhang was relieved.
"In that case, you can go back and write a prescription."
"Yes, I will leave!"
Several imperial doctors bowed down and left.
Empress Zhang sat by the bed, looked at her son lying on the bed, and whispered.
"Emperor, your father has just left. What are you going to do if something happens to you? What do you want the mother and queen to do?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Shi began to cry in a low voice again.
But she seemed afraid that her behavior would affect the little figure on the bed, so she left the bed and sat on a chair beside it.
While Zhu Houzhao was lying on the bed, at this time, the dragon shaped mark on his chest was sending out this glimmer.
This mark was on his chest from the moment he was born. His father said that when he was born, there were many visions. At the moment before his birth, there was a golden dragon flying into his mother's body.
His father also told him that it was because of his birth vision that his grandfather decided to pass the throne to himself.
At this time, Zhu Houzhao's consciousness was dreaming, a dream he had been dreaming since he was young.
In the dream, he was not the prince, he was just an orphan, living in a place called Start Orphanage. His childhood dream was very illusory, and when he woke up, he didn't remember anything.
But this dream is so real.
In the dream, it was a world full of tall buildings and technology, a beautiful world where everyone could eat enough and read.
In his dream, he went to college from primary school and entered a company after graduating from college. Although it was hard, he felt very happy in his dream.
Until one day, he met a dragon shaped jade pendant falling from the sky.
The jade pendant emits soft golden light. At the moment he touches it, the jade pendant emits a strong light and penetrates into his body, and then he comes to the world.
The jade pendant that took him through consumed all his energy due to some accidents, and finally became the mark on his chest.
And because the baby's young body cannot carry his adult soul, he can only divide a small part of consciousness to control the body, and most of the consciousness falls asleep.
Today, because of the death of his father, Zhu Houzhao was overcome with grief and accelerated his soul's recovery.
At this time, Zhu Houzhao, lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment. He turned his head slightly, and looked at the queen mother who was sitting alone in the chair crying silently because he was afraid of disturbing himself.
Seeing here, his heart swelled with a strong warm current. In his previous life, he was an orphan, and he did not know what fatherly love and motherly love were.
When he was a child, when he looked at other children, his parents loved him. He always hid and wept secretly, thinking silently in his heart.
'Why should I live? Why don't my parents want me? Am I really redundant to them?'
In this life, he finally got the love of his parents. Maybe it was a miracle when he was born, or maybe he was the only son of his parents. From childhood to adulthood, he was loved by his parents endlessly.
Especially his mother, who has been caring for him since childhood, has almost satisfied all his wishes.
Because of his dream, which is the reason why his soul is constantly reviving, Zhu Houzhao was very smart and obedient from childhood to most of the time, and also understood to care for others, just like a small adult.
