I am not Song Qinzong

I am not Song Qinzong Author: Rivers and lakes without water

Song Qinzong, the male number one who suddenly became the embarrassment of Jingkang, Zhao Huan said that history must not repeat itself!

Never be Qinzong

The severe pain in the head, like a knife stabbing a gun, wave after wave.

It was unbearable, and I wished I could find something to knock a hole out of.

It's just that my whole body is limp and weak, and I can't even move my fingers.

In an instant, Zhao Huan's clothes were completely wet.

"Chu Jun... Chu Jun... Someone is here... Chu Jun fainted~"

Faintly, he heard a female voice calling.

It sounds good, and the thought flashed, and Zhao Huan fell into the darkness again.

Not long after, I woke up again.

The severe pain is gone, and the whole body is comfortable, how refreshing!

Just so weak that I could barely move.

Opening his eyes, what greeted his eyes was plain white embroidered curtains, with the sun, moon and stars embroidered on the top, surrounded by the earth, mountains and rivers, flowers, trees, birds and animals.

The fine details are fully visible, and the rough look is lifelike, which fully demonstrates the embroidery skills.

It looks like a high-end product.

In the nostrils, there was a strong medicinal fragrance.

In addition, there is also a faint fragrance, which is almost inaudible, but refreshing.

Comfortable!

"Lang Jun, are you awake? Wait for me to recruit the imperial physician..."

Following the voice of surprise, I saw a graceful figure from the back.

"The doctor is here!"

"Wait for me to check!"

"Quickly enter the palace and report to the officials."

"The prince has been in a coma for three days, so he must be hungry. Prepare meals quickly."

Hearing the chaotic voices outside, Zhao Huan felt elated.

He crossed.

Transcend!

As a street writer who has more than enough food and clothing but not enough to be well-off, and who feeds the whole family by himself, he wants to time travel even in his dreams.

Now that the dream has come true, it is not too beautiful.

Even more beautiful is his identity.

Song Dynasty prince - Zhao Huan!

An existence below one person and above ten thousand people!

If it was the Han and Tang Dynasties, he still had to worry about whether he would be abolished, or even die unexpectedly.

In the Song Dynasty, there was no need to worry about this issue at all.

Throughout the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, there are only princes who died young, such as Zhao Yuanxi, the second son of Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi, who died of illness at the age of 27.

Although the crown prince has not been formally registered, if he lives longer than Zhao Guangyi, he will definitely be able to inherit the throne.

Then there was Zhao Mao, the son of Zhezong Zhaoxu of Song Dynasty, who died early in March and had no children after that. Only then did Duan Wang Zhao Ji pick up the throne.

In the third year of Yuanfu (1100), Zhao Ji ascended the throne and had his eldest son on April [-]th. He was named Zhao Quan at first, and later changed his name to Zhao Huan.

In that year, he was granted the title of Duke of Korea, and in June of the following year he was promoted to King of Jingzhao County. In the second year of Daguan, he was promoted to King Ding.

The 11-year-old prince, full of true love, is undoubtedly his own son.

Today, the prince is still the prince, but this Zhao Huan is not that Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan, who had occupied the magpie's nest, didn't care about the reason for the time travel, he was just flattered.

Eat and drink safely and steadily, ensure good health, and when Zhao Ji passes away, he will ascend to the throne.

Then, it will be the life of an emperor who is drunk lying on the lap of a beauty and wakes up to control the power of the world!

At this point in life, what does the husband want?

Before it was enough, I heard the sound of treading footsteps.

Three old men came in with a medicine box on their shoulders, and one of them bowed his hands in salute first, saying: "Your Highness, you have overstepped."

After speaking, he stretched out two fingers and put them on Zhao Huan's wrist.

After a while, the man breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his forehead and sighed: "The emperor blesses you, the prince is safe and sound."

Huh~ The other two imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It seems that the prince fainted, which gave them quite a fright.

"The evil wind came into my head, and I stayed in bed for three days without waking up, but it frightened my concubine, if my husband... woo..."

The woman took Zhao Huan's hand and was already weeping uncontrollably.

Full of true love.

The soft catkin in his hand is as warm and moist as jade, which makes Zhao Huan feel very good.

If you are still a writer, how can such a beautiful woman be able to hold hands and accompany her.

At most, it's just licking the screen.

Today, this is his concubine, surnamed Zhu Minglian, who is outstanding in appearance and has both talents and virtues.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it." With a word of reassurance, Zhao Huan looked at Zhu Lian carefully.