The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

After the court, Zhao Yang did not rush back to the East Palace, but followed Song Renzong to Funing Palace.

Seeing that his son was still angry, Song Renzong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Didn't I let Di Qing go back to the northern border? Why are you still angry?"

Zhao Yang said with a sullen face, "I am angry with those ministers. When they heard about the accident in the northern border, their first reaction was not to care about the life and death of the soldiers and the common people, but to target Di Qing." The more he said, the more angry he became, "In their hearts , the life and death of soldiers and common people in the northern border is not important, what matters is that La Diqing resigns!"

Yan Shu and the others were outside the gate of Funing Palace when they heard His Highness the Crown Prince's words.

Zhao Yang sneered again and again: "Although I always knew that civil servants can't accommodate military generals, but in the face of national security, civil servants will at least support military generals. I didn't expect them to not." He said angrily, "In the eyes of these civil servants, Is it true that the safety of Song Dynasty is not important, the life and death of ordinary people is not important, what is important is not to allow generals to take power!"

Fan Zhongyan at the door said to Yan Shu and the others: "It's the first time I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince so angry!" All along, His Highness the Crown Prince is an easy-going and kind person, not to mention angry, but serious words, and he rarely hears His Highness the Crown Prince say .

Yan Shu frowned slightly and said, "His Royal Highness is worried about the people in the northern border. He will naturally be angry when he hears those people say that."

Wen Yanbo said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't you think that all civil servants are like those people?"

Wang Anshi, who was standing behind, said in his heart, His Royal Highness said well!

"Calm down." Song Renzong brought a cup of tea to Zhao Yang himself.

Zhao Yang took the teacup, bowed his head and took a few sips of tea, the anger in his heart lessened a little.

"Not all ministers are like that."

"If all the ministers are like those few people, then our Song Dynasty is over." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he said, "I think there are many ministers who think that the Xixia and Liao people will abide by the treaty and will not go south to attack the Song Dynasty."

Song Renzong didn't speak when he heard this,

Because he knew in his heart that his son was right.

"These civil servants are usually very smart, so why are they so stupid in this matter?" Zhao Yang said this very bluntly, "A few months ago, Xixia almost went south to attack the Song Dynasty, and they naively thought that a contract would be enough. Can always protect the safety of Song Dynasty."

When Yan Shu and the others outside the door heard these words, they all showed expressions of surprise.

A few months ago, Xixia almost went south to attack the Song Dynasty. What's going on, why haven't the officials said it?

In Funing Palace, Zhao Yang said: "If I hadn't used tricks, Xixia would have attacked Song Dynasty long ago."

"Thanks to your strategy, Xixia will not go south to attack Song Dynasty for the time being." Song Renzong said with a sigh, "Xixia and Liao have to defend."

"It is estimated that the ministers will know that a contract is useless only when Xixia and Liao Kingdom fight outside Bianjing." Zhao Yang thought that Wang Pangpang was still in the East Palace and did not plan to stay in Funing Palace for a long time, "Daddy, I'm back to the East Palace."

Song Renzong asked in amazement: "Don't you approve Zhazi?"

"Pangpang Wang is still waiting for me in the East Palace."

"I'm afraid the child was frightened by you, so please comfort him."

Thinking of Wang Pangpang's stunned expression before, Zhao Yang couldn't help laughing: "I'm going to comfort him now."

As soon as he walked out of Funing Palace, Yan Shu and the others outside the door saluted him.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Yan Shu hurriedly said, "Your Highness, not all the courtiers..."

Zhao Yang knew what Yan Shu wanted to say, so he raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Sir, I know that you are not such people. But, to be honest, what happened in the early court just now made me really angry and very disappointed."

"Your Highness..."

"You guys go in, I'm going back to the East Palace first." Zhao Yang didn't bother to say anything to Yan Shu, turned around and left Funing Palace.

Yan Shu and the others frowned slightly.

After some distance away from Funing Palace, Zhao Yang hummed happily.

Seeing this, Yuan Bai was very surprised: "Your Highness, are you not angry?"

"I'm not angry anymore." Zhao Yang said, "However, I was really angry just now in the morning."

"Your Highness, you don't need to ruin your body because of those anger."

"I'm angry that they don't care about the life and death of the people in the northern border." Zhao Yang put away the smile on his face, and his expression became very solemn, "Although I always knew what kind of people they were, I didn't expect them to be more mature than I imagined. It’s really disappointing to me.”

"Your Highness, if you don't have hope in them, you won't be disappointed."

"You're right. I won't have any hope for them in the future, lest I be pissed off."

Yuan Bai cleverly changed the subject and talked about Wang Pangpang: "Your Highness, I'm afraid you have frightened Mr. Wang."

"Hahahahahaha..." Thinking of Wang Pangpang's previous expression, Zhao Yang felt it was amusing and funny, "Let's go, go back quickly." After speaking, he quickened his pace.

At this time, Wang Pangpang has completely digested that his good brother is His Highness the Crown Prince.

As soon as Zhao Yangren returned to the East Palace, he shouted loudly: "Fatty! Fatty! Fatty!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's call, Fatty Wang hurried out.

Zhao Yang walked into the East Palace and saw Wang Pangpang's expression calmed down, so he joked, "Have you calmed down now?"

Wang Pangpang glared at Zhao Yang fiercely: "Yangyang, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Hearing that Wang Pangpang still called him "Yangyang", Zhao Yang was slightly shocked, and then said with a smile on his face: "Yes, I did it on purpose, isn't it a surprise, a surprise?"

Wang Pangpang yelled gloomily: "Yangyang!" After speaking, he rushed towards Zhao Yang.

Next, the two started fighting.

Wang Pangpang was not Zhao Yang's opponent, so he begged for mercy soon.

Zhao Yang put his arms around Wang Pangpang's neck and walked towards the main hall of the East Palace.

"Are you hungry?"

"I ate a snack and I'm not hungry."

"Eat something with me if you're not hungry." Zhao Yang touched his stomach and said, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

Yuan Song had already prepared breakfast.

In the dining hall, Zhao Yang chatted with Wang Pangpang while eating breakfast.

"Were you scared before?"

Wang Pangpang gave Zhao Yang a big roll of his eyes: "What do you think?"

"Hahahaha... You and Uncle Wang have exactly the same frightened expression, you are indeed father and son."

When mentioning his father, Wang Pangpang became angry: "Dad, that bastard, he knew your identity a long time ago but deliberately didn't tell me, just to scare me."

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. Your dad didn't tell you on purpose!"

"Ahhh!" Pangpang Wang yelled angrily, "How could I have such a father?!"

"Uncle Wang has been cheating on you, and it's not like you don't know."

"No, I must take revenge on my father."

"How do you want revenge?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

"By the way, my aunt is pregnant. Don't tell her the identity of our family for now, or it would be bad to scare her."

Wang Pangpang nodded and said, "You're right, you can't tell my mother for now."

"How about you, do you still dare to study with me?"

Fatty Wang raised his chin and said, "Why don't I dare to study with you?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't let me down." After finishing speaking, he smiled maliciously, "If you don't dare, I will laugh at you mercilessly."

"You're not a tiger, why don't I dare to study with you." Wang Pangpang said arrogantly, "Even if you are the prince now, I'm not afraid."

Zhao Yang deliberately asked, "Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because you are my good friend, good brother!" Wang Pangpang said this very seriously.

Zhao Yang said solemnly: "I will always be your good brother and good friend!"

"Hey hey, I know it."

"I thought you knew I was the prince, so you wouldn't dare to be my good brother or friend."

"How is it possible." Fatty Wang said, "You have been my good brother and friend all my life, and I will never be alienated from you."

Hearing Wang Pangpang's words, Zhao Yang was deeply moved.

"I didn't see you wrong."

"I'm not mistaken about you." Even if Yang Yang is His Royal Highness, to him, Yang Yang will always be his good friend.Unless Yangyang doesn't want him, he won't want Yangyang as a good friend.

"We'll be the same from now on."

"Privately, we are still the same as before. On the surface, you are my highness the crown prince."

"Okay." Zhao Yang knew in his heart that if they were still the same on the surface, only Wang Pangpang would be unlucky. "You don't have any questions to ask me?"

"It's gone now." After Wang Pangpang figured it out, there were no more problems.

"A gentleman will come to class later, are you ready?"

"Ready." Wang Pangpang sighed, "I didn't expect your husband to be a minister of the court."

"Now that I know, how do you feel?"

"It's a great honor." Wang Pangpang said with a smile, "I also feel very lucky."

"Mr. Yan and the others are very talented. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask them, and they will teach you well."

"I'll ask." Fatty Wang suddenly thought of something, and said with a dazed expression, "Yangyang, no wonder you are so good at reading."

"I have been taught by so many good gentlemen, how stupid I am if I can't read well."

"It is."

After Zhao Yang finished his breakfast, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and looked at Wang Pangpang suddenly with serious eyes: "Pangpang, you study with me, there is something you have to pay attention to."

"whats the matter?"

"Sir, they didn't teach me to read to let me take the imperial examination, so it's not good for you to study with me."

"Tell me about this." Wang Pangpang said confidently, "Don't worry, I will pass the imperial examination in the future."

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "If you follow me, you don't actually need to take the imperial examination." Fatty followed him, and he could directly appoint him as an official, and he didn't need to take the imperial examination.

Fatty Wang understood Zhao Yang's meaning: "I want to participate, I want to take the exam and come back to anger my father." His father didn't pass the imperial examination back then, if he did, he would be better than his father.

"Actually, your father was supposed to win the first prize, but the examiner thought that your father was too young and energetic, so he didn't let your father win the first prize."

Wang Pangpang was stunned: "Is there still such a thing? Why haven't I heard from my father?"

"Your father probably doesn't know." Zhao Yang glanced at Wang Pangpang, "If you were as young and vigorous as your father back then, you would fail the first prize."

"It's the same as being a flower in the exam, as long as you do better than my father in the exam."

"You still have a high chance of passing the Tanhua exam." Zhao Yang said again, "Since you decide to study with me, then you can live with me."

"Is it okay if I live in the East Palace?"

"You are my companion now, it doesn't matter if you live in the East Palace with me."

"Then I'll live with you." Wang Pangpang thought of his father, and his face became gloomy, "I won't live with you tonight, I have to go back to settle accounts with my father tonight."

"I wish you success." Fatty, you can't beat your father.