I became the son of Renzong

Mrs. Zhang really wanted to control the whimpering, but it really didn't match her image, especially in front of officials.

"Do you know what effect this Jiazi peach has?"

Is this a question?Zhao Xi heard his father's words, as if he was giving Zhang an explanation, or a chance to shirk.

"Official family, I don't know who I am. Lanping Palace... 哕... The servants went out and knew that I love flowers and plants, so I brought them into the palace. I thought it had a good meaning, so I dedicated it to my sister."

It's been a while since I've finally done less work.Zhao Xi can be sure that this is the shock after the incident, which made Zhang forget about the smell.

"saint……"

well!With a natural and muddy temperament, this matter will be reconciled again.

"Leave it to the officials."

What else can I say?Empress Cao knew her man too well, and she knew Zhang's sister too well.

Yes or no, this excuse is passable.so what?Not to mention being pregnant, even if she wasn't pregnant, her own man would not hit the clapper on Mrs. Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang, the dog that died on the ground was caused by eating the fruit of Jiazi peach... Kill that stick that went out!"

Zhao Xi clearly saw the ruthlessness in Zhang's eyes... Who is this for?Am I still a queen?Or the servant who went out?

"Officials, sister, I really don't know who I am, and it's unheard of for flowers to hurt people. My servant..."

Whoops!How could he not plead guilty and subdue the law, not only is he innocent, but he is also planning to drag his servants ashore?Cattle!

Zhao Xi couldn't help admiring Zhang's arrogance because of being favored, to what extent he was so arrogant.

This matter... Zhao Xi looked at his father, to see what this old man who was used to being kind and fond of Zhang shi would do.

It is estimated that the queen empress is also like this.

But Zhao Zhen glanced behind him again...

Does Song Dynasty also have Jinyiwei?I saw the old eunuch behind my father nodding his head lightly, and then walked out with a shake.

"Mrs. Zhang, go back now. You can't bring any foreign objects into the womb at will in the future. This kind of misunderstanding can be avoided, and it will also benefit the fetus in the womb."

Seeing his father's anticipation when he said there was a fetus in his womb, Zhao Xi knew that this matter of oleander was over.

Sure enough, it's very muddy with one hand.

Empress Cao never judged others maliciously.So, the matter was over.

She had never heard of flowers killing people, so she believed Zhang's words, otherwise she would not have done so lightly.

The head of the Six Palaces, Mother Yitianxia is by no means as simple as these eight characters.If it was really against her intentionally, Empress Cao would have many means for a martial family like her.

Mrs. Zhang said goodbye with many courtesy.Only Zhao Xi was thinking about what kind of means she would have. Everyone else thought it was an accident, and their perception of the prince had also changed drastically.

At this time, Zhao Zhen finally pulled his thoughts out of the disgusting smell, Fang remembered what the queen had said about Xi'er just now.

As for oleander, it has its uses.The Ciming Palace is not suitable, but the Imperial City Division should be able to.

The ground has been swept clean, that is to say, this matter can be regarded as never happened.But Zhao Zhen needs to be clear about Xi'er.

"Saint, why does Xi'er need to choose another day to tell?"

Zhao Zhen can be regarded as somewhat self-cultivated, and the topic and mood changes very quickly.

Saying something happy is better than watching a dead dog.

"Officials, Xi'er has recovered from her illness. She is very different from ordinary people. Xi'er has her own ways to adapt to many things."

"Children's play is mostly based on the reality of things, but Xi'er seems to have a more inquiring meaning, and her thinking is always comprehensive and novel."

The queen really didn't know how to say it, it seemed that there were too many and too many things to sum up, and it was a bit difficult to summarize, but it couldn't be fully expressed if it was an example.

Zhao Zhen was also confused.Except for one word change, he couldn't judge whether it was good or bad.

Judging from the queen's expression, it should be positive, but it seems that the queen is a little worried.

"Saint, Xi'er has changed for the better?"

"I want to be better myself, otherwise I would have been obsessed with the housekeeper. It's just that there are many changes, and I still can't judge its tendency, or should I say whether Xi'er is considered better than ordinary people."

Chapter 10

Empress Cao had heard the story of Fang Zhongyong, a native of Jinxi, who had disappeared in recent years.It should be out of everyone's mind.

Similarly, she also knew Gan Luo and Xiang Luo.

The same precocious, very different results.

Regarding Xi'er's behavior, she was unable to judge its role, nor did she know how to judge it.

"Wanniang..."

The close and intimate court lady naturally knows what the empress means.

After a while, Wan Niang led the three of them, brought a lot of toys, and placed them on the table in front of Zhao Zhen.

"Official, this is Qianqianche..."

Of course Zhao Zhen knew this.I just don't understand what the queen means by this.

The Queen first turned the Qianqian cart, then took a piece of paper and twitched it against the table.

This... so you can still play like this?Zhao Zhen felt a little itchy for a while, and seemed to want to try it too.

"Officials, how to play Qianqianche has been a formula since ancient times. And this way of playing paper without moving Qianqianche was pioneered by Xi'er."

This...intelligence is intelligence, but the flexibility of play is not enough to show how much Xi'er is better than ordinary people.

Empress Cao felt the same way at the beginning.

Next, Empress Cao picked out the 15 yuan building blocks, and arranged five elements from one to five...

Seeing this, Zhao Xi knew that trouble was coming.

This is the game he played with his son at the beginning, and it is also the content of the third and fourth grade mathematics courses of later generations.

During the few days when I was thrown out of the swing, I was watched closely and could only play in the dollhouse.

I was bored in my free time, so I asked some older servants to play a few games with me.As a result, needless to say, the so-called numerology at this time is probably a secret of every school and faction, who can beat him?

Who would have thought that it was just a game to him, but the queen remembered it and showed off to his father in a serious manner.