I became the son of Renzong

"Mother, it's different. I teach from my ancestors to share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats. This statement is doomed to the balance between the royal family and the scholar-bureaucrats. It is not suitable for a child to discuss political affairs with his father when he is in power. Besides, since the child is young, I am afraid that there will be troubles. "

Zhao Xi couldn't help it, even in front of the empress, he didn't want to be too evil.But I have played too big, a little trick, I can't handle it anymore, it can only be played in a small range, and it is only a little bit more enchanting with the empress.

It is indeed evil!After listening to Zhao Xi's words, Empress Cao stared at Zhao Xi again.It had been a long time since she stared at the child in such surprise.

Originally, she thought it was normal for Xi'er to be smart, but today she suddenly discovered that Xi'er is so thorough about political affairs and human nature.

"Xi'er, did you read it from a book?"

"Hui Niangniang, you can know the ups and downs by taking history as a mirror."

Call it white!I hope that such nonsense can fool this woman who is the head of the six palaces.

Stop it!The new entry method was finally stopped.

As soon as this issue came up, the situation in the court was almost one-sided, and even the mature and prudent Du Yan expressed support for the suspension.

Fan Zhongyan was not reconciled, and his intentions were still unfinished, but all the executors of the New Deal, except him, no matter whether it was Fu Bi, Han Qi, Ouyang Xiu, Wang Su, or Yu Jing, none of them came out to support him.

It's hard to stand alone!

And His Majesty the Emperor, the official family, brought up this topic in the early court, and it was obvious that he was going to suspend it.

The so-called pilot, isn't it just to make people familiar with it?Isn't it just to let those moths fill in the loopholes for the new accounting method?

Fan Zhongyan believes that when it is extended again, none of the officials will have any problems.

My officials, shouldn't they also hesitate about the New Deal because of this?

Fan Zhongyan was deeply worried, including the backbone of the entire New Deal, who had this worry.

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Zhao Xi told his uncle's family before Yuan Day that the food factory would also stop working when the government was released on Yuan Day.

Not only is the name of the food factory unaccustomed to the uncle's family and the others, but also to the fact that Zhao Xi said that the inner eunuchs are given a holiday, and the uncle's family and the others are also not used to it.

Where is it?I haven't heard of the saying that Neiyuan has a holiday.

But on this issue, Zhao Xi was the boss. Without the biscuits, they had no choice but to make more money.

What's more, on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, who really suffers from that?

Zhao Xi also begged for money from the empress, and on the eve of the Yuan Dynasty, a lot of money was thrown away.In the past, there would be rewards from Yuanri officials, but they had never been as generous as the prince.

The people in Neiyuan also knew that the rewards from the official family had to go through the ministers of the Political Affairs Hall, but the rewards from the princes were purely their own money.

It's better to have a job, even if it's Neiyuan, you have to have your own job.

Xi'er did this, and the empress had no choice but to follow.

Therefore, the entire inner court, from the high-ranking concubines to the maids in the palace, even those who harvested Yexiang, all received rewards.

It is also clear that this reward comes from Prince E's private house.

Therefore, in the palace of Song Dynasty, there was the first secret that was kept tight-lipped by everyone...the matter of biscuits.

No one will be troubled by money, and no one will provoke everyone in the inner court.

Empress Cao was worried that the ministers of the Political Affairs Hall would eventually find out. From the first day to the first day of the new year, she did not hear any rumors. She even ordered them to enter the palace to bless her. She had never heard that Xi'er had anything to do with cakes and biscuits. .

Mothers like to hear others praise their children, and the servants naturally know what to say to the empress.

Picking and picking, and adding oil and vinegar to the prince of Kua, no one connected the matter of cakes and biscuits with Xi'er.

The minister in front of the palace has been changed, but the servants and maids have been replaced, and the minister of the imperial city has not changed.It was still the same group of people, but it gave Neiyuan a completely different atmosphere.

Empress Cao also understood...it's all about money!

On the eve of last year's New Year's Eve, Prince E was seriously ill, and all the games in Bianliang City stopped, and even the Goulan wine shop lost its usual excitement.

This year is different, Lord E is blessed by heaven, not only healthy and safe, but also super intelligent.Therefore, this year's New Year's Eve, the entire Bianliang City is filled with celebration.

Zhao Xi was also fortunate to see the world outside the palace walls for the first time.

Standing by the pillar of Xuande Gate, Zhao Xi wanted to climb up to look out several times.

Looking at Bianliang decorated with thousands of lights really shocked him.

It's not that he has never seen brilliant lights, but when you see the lights spread from the imperial city gate to the limit of your vision, you can't suppress the excitement at all.

These are not the same lights, but the lights of the world with different styles in every household.

This is also the first time that Zhao Xi saw a crowd like the later generations before a thousand years ago.

Reflecting the lights, you can see the whole Bianliang, filled with people, people are illuminated by the star-like lights of Bianliang, filling the whole Bianliang with joy.

This is the Yuanxi night in Bianliang.

Chapter 43

Yuanxi in the Song Dynasty should be regarded as a rare time for emperors to have fun with the people.

Zhao Xi was also lured by the expectant atmosphere in the palace, and held back until it was time to watch the lanterns.

At this time, he was a little fuzzy, and he was still flying for a thousand years.

All day long in the inner garden, surrounded by palace walls, never in a trance, and even forgot that he is a person with a past.

When he saw the bustling crowd below the city and the brightly lit Bianliang City, he forgot where he was for a moment.

There has never been a similar scene, the only similarities are the fiery lights and the endless crowd.He still hasn't forgotten the past, even though he doesn't think about it often...

The so-called official standard is probably the tradition of the entire nation.For example, now, it is just an entertainment for watching lanterns. No matter whether it is a imperial order or a village woman, you can forget your identity and vent your depressed or happy emotions wantonly. sit.

Because Zhao Xi is considered a child, he can run around at will and doesn't care about giving himself a fixed seat.

When the drummer strikes the first blow, there's a brief pause in the uproar, and then the revelry begins... a real revelry.

Zhao Xi watched bit by bit from the east to the west of the tower.

It turns out that there are sumo wrestlers wearing loincloths at this time, and it should be the play of strong women. He instantly understands why the sumo wrestlers he saw in later generations are all sagging...

It turns out that the rudiments of hip-hop dance have also been formed at this time, but the movements have not yet been standardized.Look at those ladies writhing wantonly under the city tower... Does he care about men?

If anyone told him that the ancient times were all three obediences and four virtues, he would definitely spit at him... It's a pity that no one will tell him.

It turns out that acrobatics at this time pay more attention to the proficiency of personal skills.Hitting balls and kicking balls, stepping on ropes and poles, eating Lengtao, swallowing iron swords; Jiqin, Xiaoguan, drum flute, medicine puppet, spraying fire and water, spinning and burning mud balls... Every juggling makes Zhao Xi feel novel .