Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

Concubine Shu Gui didn't stop after Song Long took her seat. She glanced at Song Nian and said to the emperor: "Your majesty, my concubine usually teaches Long'er to learn from the prince. It is also very respectful, everyone is here today, why not let the crown prince compete with Long'er?"

Song Nian looked at Concubine Shu Gui, and knew what she was going to do to him. In terms of martial arts, Song Nian was certainly not as good as Song Long. Concubine Shu's words made Song Nian unable to refuse, but Song Nian didn't want to be in front of the public. I lost face.

"Nonsense, the prince has been weak since he was a child, and has never practiced martial arts," the emperor said displeased.

Naturally, Concubine Shu knew that Song Nian and Song Long couldn't compete in swordsmanship, so she insisted on making things difficult, "The concubine naturally knows that the Prince's Palace is □□□ weak, but the concubine heard that His Highness is fond of composing poems recently, so we might as well ask His Highness to compose a poem to cheer us up. "

The emperor glanced at Concubine Shu and then at Song Nian. Song Nian thought that he would not be able to escape today, so he stood up and said to the emperor: "Father, Concubine Shu, my son dared to write a poem. , I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Song Nian walked slowly to the front of the hall, looked at the bustling scene in the hall, thought of the scene of people celebrating the New Year in the street outside the palace, and remembered a poem by Lin Boqu: "Meeting on the street to see the flower market, but leaning on the arcade like a gallery. The potted plants stand in a row, and the grasses and woods are fragrant. The lights are lit up all night, and the singing is ecstatic. It is this year that the scenery is beautiful, and it is full of red and purple to herald the spring."

After Song Nian finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment. I don't know who said: "Good!"

"Well, it's just this year that the scenery is beautiful, and the spring is full of red and purple flowers, not bad." The emperor stroked his beard and nodded.

"Thank you, father, for your praise." Song Nian sat back in her seat. Concubine Shu Gui originally thought that even if Song Nian wrote poems in such a short period of time, it would not be very exciting. Unexpectedly, Song Nian's poems received unanimous praise, and Concubine Shu Gui was in a hurry Instead, he made a wedding dress for Song Nian.

After reviewing the poems written by Song Nian, the emperor recalled that Song Nian had missed several months of homework due to illness. Go to the study and study."

"Yes, father." Song Nian turned back to the emperor first, then looked at Concubine Li, and exchanged glances with Concubine Li. Song Nian had discussed with Concubine Li before, and wanted Song Zhiyu to be his accompanying student.

Concubine Li stood up when she saw it and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Nian'er's accompanying student has caught cold recently. For Nian'er's health, the concubine thinks it is better to find another accompanying student for Nian'er."

The emperor thought for a while, "That's true. Does Concubine Li think there is a suitable candidate?"

"I don't know if the emperor still remembers the second son of the prime minister's mansion who was in the crown prince's womb a few days ago? The concubine sees that he is very similar to him. It would be nice if we can study together." Concubine Li mentioned Song Zhiyu to the emperor. .

After hearing this, the prime minister was terrified, "Your Majesty, Zhiyu is still young, and I am afraid that I am not qualified to be the accompanying student of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The emperor glanced at Song Nian and asked: "Let the prince decide on the accompany of the prince. Would the prince want the second son of the prime minister's mansion to be your accompany?"

Song Nian replied: "Father, I have spent some time with Zhiyu. If I want to choose someone to accompany me, I think Zhiyu and I will be more familiar."

The emperor turned to the prime minister and asked, "Song Pan, since the crown prince has said so, do you agree?"

Seeing the current situation, the prime minister can only say: "I have no objection."

"Since Prime Minister Song has no objection, then Song Zhiyu can go to school with the prince as the prince's accompanying student."

"Thank you, Father!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Song Nian heaved a sigh of relief after getting the emperor's permission. He glanced at Song Zhiyu and suppressed his desire to laugh.

In the second half of the banquet, Song Nian was in a relaxed state. Before he knew it, it was almost midnight. Everyone moved to the tower to watch the year. Song Nian deliberately walked up to Song Zhiyu, and said casually: "I said, I will Take you to the city tower to watch the year."

Song Zhiyu looked at Song Nian, knowing that it was Song Nian who asked Concubine Li to ask the emperor to let him accompany him, and he became happier, "Brother Song Nian must have thought about it a long time ago."

"Hush!" Song Nian dragged Song Zhiyu to the gate tower.

Being in the city tower is not as reserved as being in the main hall. Song Nian and Song Zhiyu sat down hiding from the crowd. Outside the city tower are lights from thousands of houses, and the sky is full of fireworks. The arrival of the child's time.

Amid the sound of fireworks, the bell rang, "Happy New Year, Zhiyu." Song Nian said to Song Zhiyu beside him.

"Happy New Year, Brother Song Nian."

After the New Year's Eve banquet, Song Zhiyu went back to the prime minister's mansion first, and when the spring began, he was taken into the palace to go to school with Song Nian. Because Song Zhiyu was two years younger than Song Nian, it was said that Song Zhiyu was a companion for Song Nian. It was still Song Nian who continued to teach Song Zhiyu, and the grand teacher who taught him began to feel that it was not in compliance with the rules. After Song Nian said it several times, the grand teacher turned a blind eye.

"The Master said: 'Isn't it pleasant to learn while practicing it from time to time? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman who doesn't know but not stunned?'." Song Nian saw Song Zhiyu sitting in the school as soon as he entered the school. Shaking his head and reciting "The Analects of Confucius" on his seat, he couldn't help but feel cute, so he wanted to make fun of it.

"No wonder I didn't see you when I was having breakfast, so I came to study secretly."

Song Zhiyu had the feeling of being found out for doing bad things, "Hmph, it's not that the grand master has taught too many things these days, I haven't memorized yesterday's lesson by heart, and I have to memorize yesterday's lesson."

Song Nian smiled helplessly, walked to Song Zhiyu's desk, patted his head and said, "Idiot, didn't I teach you? If you want to understand the meaning of this, you will soon forget it just by memorizing it by rote." Understand."

"I see, I understand, too." Song Zhiyu patted his head and made a coquettish expression.

Song Nian stopped teasing Song Zhiyu, walked to his seat, and just sat down, the grand master came in.

"Teacher, you are here." Song Nian saluted the Grand Master.

"His Royal Highness, Second Young Master Song." The Grand Master also bowed to Song Nian and Song Zhiyu, "Then I will start today's lesson."

"Yes."

Today's teaching is still "The Analects of Confucius", but today the grand master seems to be interested in taking care of Song Zhiyu, and the explanation is more detailed than usual, and the speed is also slower. After the day's class is over, Song Zhiyu heaves a sigh of relief and says to Song Nian: "Brother Song Nian, today's content is so simple, Zhiyu has already learned it!"

Song Nian smiled and said nothing, turned around and saw that the Grand Master seemed to have something to say and asked, "Teacher, do you have any other orders?"

The grand master looked at Song Nian and said, "His Royal Highness, starting from tomorrow, His Royal Highness and Second Young Master Song will need to learn martial arts. From now on, we will still come here to study in the morning, and there will be a special person to teach His Highness and Second Young Master Song in the afternoon. "

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On the way back, Song Zhiyu kept hemming and hawing, Song Nian stopped, looked at Song Zhiyu and said, "Do you have something to say?"

Song Zhiyu looked at Song Nian and hesitated again.

"Huh?" Song Nian was puzzled

"Oh, it's nothing, I am, I am..."

"I'm just a little worried about you. Aren't you in poor health? The intensity of martial arts is so intense, can you bear it?" Song Zhiyu still expressed his worries.

Song Nian thought it was something, but it turned out that Song Zhiyu was only worried about himself, and after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if it wasn't Father's intention to let us learn martial arts, Father must have known about it, please come here." The teacher must learn to take these into consideration, so don't worry about it."

Seeing that Song Zhiyu wanted to say something, Song Nian interrupted him.

"Okay, okay, I know you're worried about your brother, but I just want to eat your brother now, so I'm leaving." Song Nian pulled Song Zhiyu back quickly.

On the second day, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu went to the training ground after lunch, as the grand master had said the day before yesterday.

"His Royal Highness, Second Young Master Song." The Taifu who taught Song Nian and Song Zhiyu was already waiting for them in the arena.

"His Royal Highness, the second son of Song Dynasty, the last general will teach the two martial arts in the future."

"Yes." Song Nian replied.

Song Nian and Song Zhiyu's daily martial arts practice was exactly as Song Nian said before, and the intensity was not very high.When Taifu taught Song Nian, he mostly taught some exercises that can improve physical fitness and self-defense.

On the other hand, Song Zhiyu, because he had learned something since he was a child, he was able to practice with ease. The Taifu often praised Song Zhiyu as a malleable talent. Song Nian knew that Song Zhiyu was talented in this area, so he asked the Taifu to teach them different things. Song Nian didn't want to delay Song Zhiyu because of him.

Day by day, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu are very happy to study literature and martial arts together, but there will always be people who come to make trouble for no reason.On this day, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu had just finished their afternoon practice and were going back to the palace. Song Long, who hadn't seen him for a long time, also came to the training ground.

"Hey, isn't this His Highness the Crown Prince? I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is diligent in practicing martial arts recently. I don't know how His Highness is practicing? Otherwise, why don't you compete with your third brother?"

Song Nian had no intention of quarreling with Song Longqi, "Third Brother, Third Brother also knows the skill of Sixth Brother in martial arts, just learn some self-defense skills, Sixth Brother won't use an axe in front of Third Brother."

"Hey, Sixth Brother, don't say that. Since I have learned some self-defense techniques, I just want to test them. Is this self-defense technique really self-defense?" Song Long said relentlessly.

"You are too deceitful!" Song Zhiyu shouted at Song Long.

"Yo, I forgot about the Second Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Why, His Royal Highness hasn't said anything yet, so you are in a hurry?"

Song Nian pulled Song Zhiyu, "Why should the third brother make it difficult for Zhiyu, the sixth brother will compete with the third brother."

Song Nian didn't want Song Zhiyu to be involved in the dispute with Song Long, so he agreed to Song Long.

"Okay, the sixth brother is straightforward, but the sixth brother should not think that the third brother is bullying the sixth brother. Let me tell you first, you just use your self-defense skills, and I will not use my full strength. The third brother just wants to look at the sixth brother." How have you learned recently?"

Song Nian and Song Long came to the center of the martial arts training ground and saluted each other. Song Long started to attack. Due to the weakness of the body, the second half seemed a little powerless.

"Sixth Brother, you have lost." Following Song Long's last attack, Song Nian was still unable to resist.

"The third elder brother has excellent martial arts skills, and the sixth younger brother admires him."

"You bully!" Song Zhiyu said unfairly for Song Nian.

"Oh? I bully people, why, do you want to compete with me too?"

"Compare!" Song Zhiyu walked up to Song Long angrily.

Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu, tugged at him and said, "What are you doing! It's enough for me to compete with him, so why bother!"

Song Zhiyu was determined to compete with Song Long, no matter what Song Nian said.

"You are really stubborn!" Song Nian couldn't help Song Zhiyu, and shook his head helplessly.

Song Zhiyu usually practiced swordsmanship, and the competition with Song Long was swordsmanship. Both of them were best at swordsmanship, and they couldn't tell each other from time to time. It was hard to compare until it was dark. In the end, Song Long was still weak. The advantage narrowly wins.

Song Long and Song Zhiyu met their opponents in the sword competition, and they were very happy after the match. They said to Song Zhiyu: "Song Long admires the sword skills of the second son of Song Dynasty, and his sword skills are so good at a young age. Compared with the future, Song Long will be better today. Even though he won, he still admires the swordsmanship of Song Ergong."

"If you lose, you lose." Song Zhiyu felt very sad that he hadn't been able to boost Song Nian's momentum after losing.

Song Long put away his sword and walked towards Song Nian, "Your Highness is interesting to accompany you."

"Third Brother was joking, Zhiyu is still young and ignorant, Third Brother, don't take offense."

"Third Brother, why would you take offense? Your Highness the Crown Prince has good eyesight." Song Long said something indifferent and left, leaving behind Song Zhiyu and Song Nian.

"Let's go." Song Nian patted Song Zhiyu who was still angry, and smiled.

"How could I lose!" Song Zhiyu murmured unhappily to himself.

"Okay, don't worry about it anymore. We haven't practiced martial arts for as long as Song Longjiu. He is a few years older than us. It's not shameful to lose." Song Nian comforted.

"It doesn't matter how old you are. When I was fighting swords with him just now, I found that although his swordsmanship looked good, it was a bit of an airs. It's just because of the experience in the competition. When I practice a few more moves, I will be able to beat him! "Song Zhiyu was still dissatisfied with Song Long, and his eyes seemed to be as firm as fire.