Song Renzong took Princess Fukang to the Xiangguo Temple for a fast meal before returning to the palace.As soon as he returned to the palace, he went to Kunning Palace to visit his son.However, it was unfortunate that he came back, Zhao Yang just fell asleep.
Standing by the crib, Song Renzong looked at his sleeping son lovingly.He has no extravagant hopes now, but only hopes that Yang Yang can grow up healthy and safe, and that he will inherit the great rule and become the "sun" of the Great Song Dynasty.
After watching his son's cute sleeping face for a while, Song Renzong retreated contentedly.
When Empress Cao and Miao Zhaorong saw Song Renzong coming back from Xiangguo Temple, their expressions relaxed a lot.The sorrow and pain that had been lingering between his brows for the past few days were gone, which made them a little puzzled.
Miao Zhaorong asked: "Officials, went to Xiangguo Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings today?"
Song Renzong put down the teacup and said with a chuckle, "It went well." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Empress Cao, "When Yang Yang grows older, I plan to take him to Xiangguo Temple, and ask the abbot of Xiangguo Temple to take him in as a Named disciple."
Empress Cao was slightly surprised: "A registered disciple?"
"The abbot of Xiangguo Temple accepted Yang Yang as a registered disciple on behalf of the Buddha." Song Renzong said, "As long as Yang Yang becomes the registered disciple of the Buddha, no one can take him away, and he will grow up safely."
When Empress Cao heard this, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "What the officials said is that as long as Yang Yang becomes a registered disciple of the Buddha, the Buddha will definitely bless him to grow up safely."
Miao Zhaorong said happily: "It's better for the officials to think carefully and let His Highness the Crown Prince become the registered disciple of the Buddha." When the Crown Prince became the named disciple of the Buddha, Lord Yan dared not accept His Highness the Crown Prince.
Song Renzong smiled and said: "This is the proposal of the host of Xiangguo Temple. I think it is very good. Yang Yang is the prince of the Song Dynasty, and the Buddha will definitely accept Yang Yang as a registered disciple." Although Song Renzong wished to take his son to Xiangguo Temple now, But the son is too young to go out for the time being, so we should wait until next year, when the son is one year older. "When it gets warmer next spring, I will take Yang Yang to Xiangguo Temple."
Empress Cao stood up and saluted Song Renzong, "Thanks to the official family."
"The thing I worry about the most is Yang Yang." Ever since Zhao Yang was born, Song Renzong had been worried that he would die young. "Now, I can rest assured."
"Officials, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has great blessings, and if he wants to become a registered disciple of the Buddha, he will surely grow up safely and smoothly."
Song Renzong nodded slightly: "Yang Yang will definitely grow up healthy and healthy."
After sitting in Kunning Palace for a while, Song Renzong left.He didn't rush back to Funing Palace, but went to Mingluan Pavilion.
Seeing Song Renzong coming, Zhang Meiren asked Ju Bai to drive him away, she didn't want to see him.
Where did Jubai dare to drive Song Renzong away, she could only say fearfully: "The official, my lady said she doesn't want to see you." After saying this, she immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty to Song Renzong, "Forgive the official."
Song Renzong raised his hand to Jubai, motioning for her to get up.
"What kind of temper is she playing?" Not only was Song Renzong not angry when Zhang Meiren refused to see him, but he still had a helpless and indulgent smile on his face. "Who upset her?"
Ju Bai didn't dare to speak, and stood silently aside.
"I really don't see you?" Song Renzong stood at the door and said loudly on purpose, "Then I'm gone."
There was no response from the hall, Song Renzong said again: "I'm really gone." After speaking, he told Jubai, "Take good care of your wife."
"Yes, official."
Just when Song Renzong was about to leave, Zhang Meiren in the hall finally said: "Official, you are gone, don't come here again, cough cough..."
Hearing Zhang Meiren's cough, Song Renzong immediately turned around and walked into the hall, sitting by the bed and looking at Zhang Meiren helplessly and distressed.
"This is sick, what kind of petty temper are you playing?"
Zhang Meiren, who was leaning on the bed, stared at Song Renzong, and said with displeasure: "It's best to let me die of illness, so that I can go to Xiaowu and the others."
When Song Renzong heard this, he frowned immediately, and softly reprimanded Zhang Meiren: "What nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense." Zhang Meiren's face was pale and bloodless, but it did not damage her beauty at all.She was sick, but she was more delicate and pitiful. "Young Wu is gone, what's the point of my life in this world." Losing three daughters in succession was a great blow to Zhang Meiren.
Song Renzong looked at Zhang Meiren with distressed eyes, and comforted her gently: "We will have children."
Zhang Meiren listened and let out a sneer.
Song Renzong stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Meiren's cold hand, looked at her affectionately and said, "We will definitely have children."
Zhang Meiren shook off Song Renzong's hand, and said with a cold face: "The official family only has the prince in their hearts, so why should the official family lie to me that we will have children."
Song Renzong felt that Zhang Meiren's words were a little inexplicable, but he was not angry.
"What does this have to do with the prince?"
"In the eyes and hearts of the official family, there is only the prince." Zhang Meiren said eccentrically, "It is enough for the official family to have a prince, why would they want other children?"
Song Renzong was not angry when he was ridiculed by Zhang Meiren. He continued to be patient and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Officials, why are you going to Xiangguo Temple today?" Zhang Meiren questioned, "Didn't you go to Xiangguo Temple to pray for Youwu?"
"I asked the eminent monks of Xiangguo Temple to perform deeds for Xiaowu, what's wrong?"
"Please ask the eminent monk to do things for the young enlightenment?" Zhang Meiren sneered and said, "Officials, are you going to burn incense and pray for the prince?"
Hearing this, Song Renzong finally understood why Zhang Meiren was angry.
"When I went to Xiangguo Temple, on the one hand, I invited eminent monks to save my young enlightenment, and on the other hand, I burned incense and prayed for Fukang and Yangyang."
"In the hearts of the officials, Princess Fukang and the prince are the most important, and You Wu is nothing."
"What are you talking about? You Wu is my daughter."
"Guanjia, Xiaowu...cough cough cough..." Zhang Meiren coughed violently before finishing her sentence.
Song Renzong patted Zhang Meiren on the back, and coaxed softly: "Qin'er, we will have children." Zhang Meiren's boudoir name is Zhang Shuqin, and Song Renzong likes to call her "Qin'er". "I know you are sad, but you have to take care of your body. When your body is well, I will have another child with you."
"I just want to be young...cough cough cough..." Zhang Meiren coughed again, because the cough was so severe that she couldn't catch her breath for a while and passed out.
Seeing that Zhang Meiren had passed out, Song Renzong was very worried, and quickly asked Zhang Maoshi to invite the imperial physician.
Physician Wang came very quickly, and carefully felt Zhang Meiren's pulse, saying that Zhang Meiren was angry.Zhang Meiren's body is weak and she needs to recuperate. She can't be angry or sad, otherwise her condition will get worse.
Song Renzong felt sorry for Zhang Meiren and stayed by her bedside all the time.However, he returned to Funing Palace not long after because Bao Zheng and Han Qi asked to see him.
In the evening, Song Renzong came to Mingluan Pavilion again, coaxing and coaxing Zhang Meiren to be happy.
Zhang Meiren knows when enough is enough, and every time she gets angry with Song Renzong, it won't last too long.She was still ill, worried that Song Renzong would be overwhelmed by her illness, and persuaded Song Renzong to return to Funing Palace to rest.
Song Renzong still had a bunch of papers to approve. Seeing that Miss Zhang was fine, he went back to Funing Palace.
After Song Renzong left, Zhang Meiren, who had a gentle smile on her face, instantly darkened.
Ju Bai, who was standing by the side, saw Zhang Meiren's complexion was not good, so she stepped forward and asked with concern: "My lady, what's the matter with you, is there something wrong?"
"I'm a little hungry."
Jubai's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked: "Lady, what do you want to eat?"
"Bird's nest porridge."
"Slaves, let's get ready."
Ju Bai's movements were quick, and within a short while she brought bird's nest porridge to Beauty Zhang.Immediately, she carefully fed Zhang Meiren porridge.Seeing that Zhang Meiren finished a bowl of bird's nest porridge, she was very happy.
"The government still has a way to let the lady eat." After the eighth princess passed away, Zhang Meiren fell ill, and she seldom ate during this period.
"I want to take care of myself." Zhang Meiren's eyes flashed a glint of coldness. Her young enlightenment is gone, and Cao Yi's son can't even think about being healthy.
"My lady, it's really great that you can figure it out."
Zhang Meiren said: "Go and bring the medicine." If she doesn't maintain her health well, how can she fight Cao Yi.
In Kunning Palace, Princess Fukang is playing a game of chasing each other with Zhao Yang.
Empress Cao sat aside, making clothes for Zhao Yang, while watching Zhao Yang and the others play around.
Princess Fukang gave way to Zhao Yang, and after running for a while, Zhao Yang caught her.
"Yang Yang is so powerful, he caught me again."
"Hey hey..." Zhao Yang, who was praised, smiled very proudly.
Empress Cao waved to Zhao Yang and the others: "Come here and rest for a while."
Princess Fukang picked up Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang was afraid that he would fall, so a pair of chubby hands hugged her neck tightly.
Although Zhao Yang is only one year old, he is not young.Princess Fukang, who is only six years old, is struggling to hold him.
Princess Fukang likes to hug Zhao Yang very much. If Zhao Yang doesn't give her a hug, she will be sad all day.There is no way, Zhao Yang can only let her hug her.
After the two children finished drinking the water, Empress Cao took them to wash.After washing, let the two children go to bed first.Zhao Yang was carried to the big bed by Princess Fukang, and played somersaults with her on the bed.
After Empress Cao washed up, she saw the two children making a mess on the bed, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, it's time to listen to the story."
When Princess Fukang heard this, she immediately hugged Zhao Yang and lay obediently on the bed, listening to Empress Cao's story.
Every night, Empress Cao would tell stories to Zhao Yang and the others, all of which were stories from the Four Books and Five Classics.
Princess Fukang and Zhao Yang became sleepy after listening for a while, and fell asleep before finishing listening to Empress Cao's story.
Empress Cao picked up Zhao Yang and put him in the crib.Zhao Yang is too young to sleep on the same bed with them for the time being.
The next day, Princess Fukang took a rest and didn't have to go to study.You can play with Yang Yang all day long.
After Zhao Yang finished his breakfast, he was taken by Princess Fukang to play in the Imperial Garden.After playing for a while, Song Renzong didn't come to them for a long time.
"Ma'am, why hasn't Daddy come yet?" On weekdays, Daddy has come to visit Yang Yang a long time ago, why didn't Daddy come today.
"Your father hasn't come down yet."
"Haven't you come down yet?"
"Want to find your father?"
Princess Fukang nodded: "Yes, I want to play with Daddy."
"Then you take Yang Yang to Funing Palace to wait for Daddy."
"Okay, I'll take Yang Yang to Funing Palace."
Princess Fukang led Zhao Yang to Funing Palace.When they arrived at Funing Palace, Song Renzong had already gone to court.
"His Royal Highness, Princess, the officials are discussing business matters with Bao Xianggong and Han Xianggong." Zhang Maoshi said respectfully.
Bao Xianggong?
Are you talking about Bao Zheng, Bao Qingtian?
I don't know if Bao Qingtian is a black charcoal like in the TV series in his previous life?
Zhao Yang has seen Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu, but not Bao Zheng.In fact, he had seen Bao Zheng, but he didn't recognize him, so he felt that he had never seen Bao Zheng.
Standing by the crib, Song Renzong looked at his sleeping son lovingly.He has no extravagant hopes now, but only hopes that Yang Yang can grow up healthy and safe, and that he will inherit the great rule and become the "sun" of the Great Song Dynasty.
After watching his son's cute sleeping face for a while, Song Renzong retreated contentedly.
When Empress Cao and Miao Zhaorong saw Song Renzong coming back from Xiangguo Temple, their expressions relaxed a lot.The sorrow and pain that had been lingering between his brows for the past few days were gone, which made them a little puzzled.
Miao Zhaorong asked: "Officials, went to Xiangguo Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings today?"
Song Renzong put down the teacup and said with a chuckle, "It went well." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Empress Cao, "When Yang Yang grows older, I plan to take him to Xiangguo Temple, and ask the abbot of Xiangguo Temple to take him in as a Named disciple."
Empress Cao was slightly surprised: "A registered disciple?"
"The abbot of Xiangguo Temple accepted Yang Yang as a registered disciple on behalf of the Buddha." Song Renzong said, "As long as Yang Yang becomes the registered disciple of the Buddha, no one can take him away, and he will grow up safely."
When Empress Cao heard this, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "What the officials said is that as long as Yang Yang becomes a registered disciple of the Buddha, the Buddha will definitely bless him to grow up safely."
Miao Zhaorong said happily: "It's better for the officials to think carefully and let His Highness the Crown Prince become the registered disciple of the Buddha." When the Crown Prince became the named disciple of the Buddha, Lord Yan dared not accept His Highness the Crown Prince.
Song Renzong smiled and said: "This is the proposal of the host of Xiangguo Temple. I think it is very good. Yang Yang is the prince of the Song Dynasty, and the Buddha will definitely accept Yang Yang as a registered disciple." Although Song Renzong wished to take his son to Xiangguo Temple now, But the son is too young to go out for the time being, so we should wait until next year, when the son is one year older. "When it gets warmer next spring, I will take Yang Yang to Xiangguo Temple."
Empress Cao stood up and saluted Song Renzong, "Thanks to the official family."
"The thing I worry about the most is Yang Yang." Ever since Zhao Yang was born, Song Renzong had been worried that he would die young. "Now, I can rest assured."
"Officials, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has great blessings, and if he wants to become a registered disciple of the Buddha, he will surely grow up safely and smoothly."
Song Renzong nodded slightly: "Yang Yang will definitely grow up healthy and healthy."
After sitting in Kunning Palace for a while, Song Renzong left.He didn't rush back to Funing Palace, but went to Mingluan Pavilion.
Seeing Song Renzong coming, Zhang Meiren asked Ju Bai to drive him away, she didn't want to see him.
Where did Jubai dare to drive Song Renzong away, she could only say fearfully: "The official, my lady said she doesn't want to see you." After saying this, she immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty to Song Renzong, "Forgive the official."
Song Renzong raised his hand to Jubai, motioning for her to get up.
"What kind of temper is she playing?" Not only was Song Renzong not angry when Zhang Meiren refused to see him, but he still had a helpless and indulgent smile on his face. "Who upset her?"
Ju Bai didn't dare to speak, and stood silently aside.
"I really don't see you?" Song Renzong stood at the door and said loudly on purpose, "Then I'm gone."
There was no response from the hall, Song Renzong said again: "I'm really gone." After speaking, he told Jubai, "Take good care of your wife."
"Yes, official."
Just when Song Renzong was about to leave, Zhang Meiren in the hall finally said: "Official, you are gone, don't come here again, cough cough..."
Hearing Zhang Meiren's cough, Song Renzong immediately turned around and walked into the hall, sitting by the bed and looking at Zhang Meiren helplessly and distressed.
"This is sick, what kind of petty temper are you playing?"
Zhang Meiren, who was leaning on the bed, stared at Song Renzong, and said with displeasure: "It's best to let me die of illness, so that I can go to Xiaowu and the others."
When Song Renzong heard this, he frowned immediately, and softly reprimanded Zhang Meiren: "What nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense." Zhang Meiren's face was pale and bloodless, but it did not damage her beauty at all.She was sick, but she was more delicate and pitiful. "Young Wu is gone, what's the point of my life in this world." Losing three daughters in succession was a great blow to Zhang Meiren.
Song Renzong looked at Zhang Meiren with distressed eyes, and comforted her gently: "We will have children."
Zhang Meiren listened and let out a sneer.
Song Renzong stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Meiren's cold hand, looked at her affectionately and said, "We will definitely have children."
Zhang Meiren shook off Song Renzong's hand, and said with a cold face: "The official family only has the prince in their hearts, so why should the official family lie to me that we will have children."
Song Renzong felt that Zhang Meiren's words were a little inexplicable, but he was not angry.
"What does this have to do with the prince?"
"In the eyes and hearts of the official family, there is only the prince." Zhang Meiren said eccentrically, "It is enough for the official family to have a prince, why would they want other children?"
Song Renzong was not angry when he was ridiculed by Zhang Meiren. He continued to be patient and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Officials, why are you going to Xiangguo Temple today?" Zhang Meiren questioned, "Didn't you go to Xiangguo Temple to pray for Youwu?"
"I asked the eminent monks of Xiangguo Temple to perform deeds for Xiaowu, what's wrong?"
"Please ask the eminent monk to do things for the young enlightenment?" Zhang Meiren sneered and said, "Officials, are you going to burn incense and pray for the prince?"
Hearing this, Song Renzong finally understood why Zhang Meiren was angry.
"When I went to Xiangguo Temple, on the one hand, I invited eminent monks to save my young enlightenment, and on the other hand, I burned incense and prayed for Fukang and Yangyang."
"In the hearts of the officials, Princess Fukang and the prince are the most important, and You Wu is nothing."
"What are you talking about? You Wu is my daughter."
"Guanjia, Xiaowu...cough cough cough..." Zhang Meiren coughed violently before finishing her sentence.
Song Renzong patted Zhang Meiren on the back, and coaxed softly: "Qin'er, we will have children." Zhang Meiren's boudoir name is Zhang Shuqin, and Song Renzong likes to call her "Qin'er". "I know you are sad, but you have to take care of your body. When your body is well, I will have another child with you."
"I just want to be young...cough cough cough..." Zhang Meiren coughed again, because the cough was so severe that she couldn't catch her breath for a while and passed out.
Seeing that Zhang Meiren had passed out, Song Renzong was very worried, and quickly asked Zhang Maoshi to invite the imperial physician.
Physician Wang came very quickly, and carefully felt Zhang Meiren's pulse, saying that Zhang Meiren was angry.Zhang Meiren's body is weak and she needs to recuperate. She can't be angry or sad, otherwise her condition will get worse.
Song Renzong felt sorry for Zhang Meiren and stayed by her bedside all the time.However, he returned to Funing Palace not long after because Bao Zheng and Han Qi asked to see him.
In the evening, Song Renzong came to Mingluan Pavilion again, coaxing and coaxing Zhang Meiren to be happy.
Zhang Meiren knows when enough is enough, and every time she gets angry with Song Renzong, it won't last too long.She was still ill, worried that Song Renzong would be overwhelmed by her illness, and persuaded Song Renzong to return to Funing Palace to rest.
Song Renzong still had a bunch of papers to approve. Seeing that Miss Zhang was fine, he went back to Funing Palace.
After Song Renzong left, Zhang Meiren, who had a gentle smile on her face, instantly darkened.
Ju Bai, who was standing by the side, saw Zhang Meiren's complexion was not good, so she stepped forward and asked with concern: "My lady, what's the matter with you, is there something wrong?"
"I'm a little hungry."
Jubai's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked: "Lady, what do you want to eat?"
"Bird's nest porridge."
"Slaves, let's get ready."
Ju Bai's movements were quick, and within a short while she brought bird's nest porridge to Beauty Zhang.Immediately, she carefully fed Zhang Meiren porridge.Seeing that Zhang Meiren finished a bowl of bird's nest porridge, she was very happy.
"The government still has a way to let the lady eat." After the eighth princess passed away, Zhang Meiren fell ill, and she seldom ate during this period.
"I want to take care of myself." Zhang Meiren's eyes flashed a glint of coldness. Her young enlightenment is gone, and Cao Yi's son can't even think about being healthy.
"My lady, it's really great that you can figure it out."
Zhang Meiren said: "Go and bring the medicine." If she doesn't maintain her health well, how can she fight Cao Yi.
In Kunning Palace, Princess Fukang is playing a game of chasing each other with Zhao Yang.
Empress Cao sat aside, making clothes for Zhao Yang, while watching Zhao Yang and the others play around.
Princess Fukang gave way to Zhao Yang, and after running for a while, Zhao Yang caught her.
"Yang Yang is so powerful, he caught me again."
"Hey hey..." Zhao Yang, who was praised, smiled very proudly.
Empress Cao waved to Zhao Yang and the others: "Come here and rest for a while."
Princess Fukang picked up Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang was afraid that he would fall, so a pair of chubby hands hugged her neck tightly.
Although Zhao Yang is only one year old, he is not young.Princess Fukang, who is only six years old, is struggling to hold him.
Princess Fukang likes to hug Zhao Yang very much. If Zhao Yang doesn't give her a hug, she will be sad all day.There is no way, Zhao Yang can only let her hug her.
After the two children finished drinking the water, Empress Cao took them to wash.After washing, let the two children go to bed first.Zhao Yang was carried to the big bed by Princess Fukang, and played somersaults with her on the bed.
After Empress Cao washed up, she saw the two children making a mess on the bed, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, it's time to listen to the story."
When Princess Fukang heard this, she immediately hugged Zhao Yang and lay obediently on the bed, listening to Empress Cao's story.
Every night, Empress Cao would tell stories to Zhao Yang and the others, all of which were stories from the Four Books and Five Classics.
Princess Fukang and Zhao Yang became sleepy after listening for a while, and fell asleep before finishing listening to Empress Cao's story.
Empress Cao picked up Zhao Yang and put him in the crib.Zhao Yang is too young to sleep on the same bed with them for the time being.
The next day, Princess Fukang took a rest and didn't have to go to study.You can play with Yang Yang all day long.
After Zhao Yang finished his breakfast, he was taken by Princess Fukang to play in the Imperial Garden.After playing for a while, Song Renzong didn't come to them for a long time.
"Ma'am, why hasn't Daddy come yet?" On weekdays, Daddy has come to visit Yang Yang a long time ago, why didn't Daddy come today.
"Your father hasn't come down yet."
"Haven't you come down yet?"
"Want to find your father?"
Princess Fukang nodded: "Yes, I want to play with Daddy."
"Then you take Yang Yang to Funing Palace to wait for Daddy."
"Okay, I'll take Yang Yang to Funing Palace."
Princess Fukang led Zhao Yang to Funing Palace.When they arrived at Funing Palace, Song Renzong had already gone to court.
"His Royal Highness, Princess, the officials are discussing business matters with Bao Xianggong and Han Xianggong." Zhang Maoshi said respectfully.
Bao Xianggong?
Are you talking about Bao Zheng, Bao Qingtian?
I don't know if Bao Qingtian is a black charcoal like in the TV series in his previous life?
Zhao Yang has seen Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu, but not Bao Zheng.In fact, he had seen Bao Zheng, but he didn't recognize him, so he felt that he had never seen Bao Zheng.
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