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Chapter 1529:Or the Beginning

Zhang Zhijie sat on his knees in front of the bed, stared at the pale face of Emperor Zhengde, and said sadly, “Emperor, I am back!”Why did it suddenly become like this?”

The emperor Zhengde, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Zhijie with some dazedness, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Zhang Zhijie was surprised: “The emperor woke up!”As soon as this was said, the queen, who was already sobbing and sad, was surprised.

The emperor really woke up, and the queen, feeling tears, cried in surprise: "The doctor, the doctor!"

The doctors of Tai Hospital were coming with the doctors, but their faces were not happy, and their faces were not happy, and their faces were silent.

“You’ve finally come back!”Emperor Zhengde, while reaching out for the royal doctor's pulse, he grinned and said to Zhang Zhijie.

Zhang Zhixing himself said: "The courtier should not go out to sea to travel!"

At this time, the doctor had already played with the pulse and said, “Emperor, Emperor...”

The Emperor Zhengde waved hard: “I know for myself, you all go down.”

The queen listened to the urgent words: "Emperor, please let the emperor's doctor be diagnosed and treated..."

Emperor Zhengde shook his head slightly to the queen, "You all all step down, for I have a few words to say alone and to know."

The queen listened very reluctantly, but the Emperor Zhengde once again struggled and resolutely waved his hand.The queen turned her eyes to Zhang Zhijie and wanted Zhang Zhijie to speak out.

But I found that the joy of Zhang Zhijie's face had faded, slightly scratching his eyebrows, and the heavy color of his face.

The queen reluctantly withdrew with the crowd, and out of the hall, the queen immediately asked, "You have just given the emperor's pulse, how is the royal pulse?"

All the doctors, including the Tai Hospital, did not dare to speak, and the queen looked at the fear of their faces and suddenly understood what it was.

Obviously, the emperor woke up, and the spirit has become better, but these doctors are afraid one by one, what does this mean?The Queen had a bad feeling.

When everyone had retreated, Emperor Zhengde smiled faintly, "This is probably a return to the light."

Zhang Zhiyi also understood this and was sad: “The Emperor...”

Emperor Zhengde shook his head slightly: "There is not much time, you listen to me first!"The prince is not small, these years have your teaching, very good, I am also at ease, and then with your care, I am also at ease."

"I have no regrets in this life, but I am more sober in bed, looking back on my life, all rely on you, Daming can have today's prosperity."

After saying this, Emperor Zhengde looked at Zhang Zhijie with a burning eye and said, “I think about it repeatedly, and always feel that sometimes, you know the same as the prophet!”

In the face of the final search of his lifelong friend, Zhang Zhixian still has some struggle, this is a secret hidden in the heart, never told anyone, even Xu Jiaying and other pillows have never mentioned.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhijie seemed to put down the burden of his heart and slowly said, "Zhuang Sheng Xiao dreamed of a lost butterfly, and I did not know whether I had a dream five hundred years later or came from five hundred years later."

Emperor Zhengde listened to the brighter eyes and smiled, “Five hundred years later?”What will it look like in 500 years?Is the light still there?”

Zhang Zhixian was silent for a moment and shook his head, "In that dream, the Ming is no longer there."

The Emperor Zhengde listened to the good question, “Whose is it replaced?”

She said, “It’s a real girl!”

Emperor Zhengde was surprised: “Really female?”Is it a real girl?She is a weak girl!”

Zhang Zhi nodded and sighed, "Yes, it is a weak female real, annexed Mongolia, swept the world."

The Emperor said, “That’s it!That's it!At first, I was very confused, why do you insist on attacking women!Women are the worst!”

Zhang Zhijie laughed, “Now the woman has really been exiled to the country.”

Emperor Zhengde shook his head: "At the beginning, you were going to slaughter the real girl, I still don't want to, if you tell me as soon as possible, I will kill the girl really!" 」

Zhang Zhijie said with relief: "Emperor, now everything has changed, the woman really can't be wronged, and the big Ming is no longer the big Ming of that dream!"

Emperor Zhengde listened to the silence, if not Zhang Zhijie to preside over the sea and develop overseas, how could Daming have the prosperity of today's world under such pressure?

Yes, everything has changed, and the Emperor Zhengde said, “In your dream, what am I like?”I finally...”

Zhang Zhijie was silent for a moment and said bitterly, “He died early in his life, and he did not leave his children.”

Emperor Zhengde snorted and smiled, “Ha, so I died in the hands of the red-clad teachers, and died in the hands of my good uncle Wang!”

After that, Emperor Zhengde suddenly remembered something and frowned, “Who is the one who ascended the throne?”

He smiled and said, “It’s the king’s son!”

Emperor Zhengde listened to the air: "What?! it is the son of the king!"That's right!"

Zhang Zhijie could also understand his mood and hurriedly relieved: "Emperor, everything has changed, the red-coated teaching has already been slain, and the Xingwang family has also been given to die."

Emperor Zhengde sighed, “But after all, I did not escape the king’s poisoned hand, and the trick of the red coats left me with a dark disease.”

Zhang Zhijie said sadly: "This is the sin of the courtier, and it is not possible to detect the king's conspiracy in advance!"

Emperor Zhengde waved: "It is not your sin, if it is not you, it is like what happened in your dream!"Fortunately, I have the prince to inherit my rivers, I have no regrets!”

“Can you tell me what time will it look like five hundred years from now?”The Emperor's Reunion.

Zhang Zhijie fell into the memory and slowly said: "Five hundred years later, the ship can fly across the sea without sail, and the car can travel thousands of miles a day without horse."There are more planes flying in the sky, thousands of miles away.There is one thing that can be thousands of miles, and even a thousand miles away from each other.Even people can fly to the moon in a spaceship.”

Zhang Zhijie said slowly that the original bright eyes of the emperor Zhengde were gradually dimming, and his breathing became more and more weak.

"I really want to see what God will look like five hundred years from now."The Emperor's weak murmur.

Zhang Zhijie stopped, his face appeared with a sad look, and then he stopped and said softly: "Yes, you will see the scene in five hundred years, like me."

Emperor Zhengde listened to the slight voice, and slowly closed his eyes with a smile of relief.

Zhang Zhijie clutched his hands tightly and murmured, "Maybe you'll meet a new beginning."

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