The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

The story of Fan Zhongyan being plucked by His Royal Highness was spread in the court, and many ministers began to grow beards.All the ministers hoped to be plucked by His Royal Highness like Fan Zhongyan. This is a good opportunity to get close to His Royal Highness.Besides, it is a great honor to be plucked by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Song Renzong didn't notice this matter at first, but after hearing Han Qi mention it, he realized that all the ministers had grown beards.

"Why don't you grow beards?" Song Renzong couldn't help but joked seeing Han Qi and the others with bare chins, "You don't want to get close to the prince?"

In fact, Han Qi and the others also wanted to grow beards, but they were too embarrassed to do so. After all, they had been laughing at Fan Zhongyan who had a beard before.If they grow beards, they will definitely be laughed at by Fan Zhongyan.

Han Qi said solemnly: "I don't look good with a beard." In fact, he thinks he looks good with a beard.

Ouyang Xiu and the others nodded and said that they don't look good with beards.

Song Renzong looked at Han Qi and the others, nodded immediately and said, "You guys really don't look good with beards." Han Qi and the others are not only talented in writing, but also outstanding in appearance.

Hearing what Song Renzong said, Han Qi and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that they don't grow beards, but the officials let them not grow beards.

Fan Zhongyan stroked his beard, and said with a proud face: "I think I look good with a beard."

Song Renzong looked at Fan Zhongyan, and said with some disgust: "You have nothing to do with being good-looking." If Fan Zhongyan was not talented, Song Renzong would never let him appear in front of his eyes.

"Hahahaha..." Ouyang Xiu and the others couldn't hold back, and laughed softly.

Fan Zhongyan was taken aback by what he said, and then said righteously, "I don't rely on my face."

Song Renzong nodded in agreement: "You really don't rely on your face."

Fan Zhongyan: "..." Why did he feel that the official's words were hurting him, not praising him.

Song Renzong didn't tease Fan Zhongyan any more, and returned to the topic to continue talking about business.

In Kunning Palace, Empress Cao is playing Cuju with Zhao Yang.In fact, it was Zhao Yang who kicked Cuju to Empress Cao, and Empress Cao kicked Cuju back to him.

Miao Zhaorong stood aside to encourage Zhao Yang.As for Princess Fukang, she has already gone to study.

After playing for a while, Empress Cao stopped when she saw her son was sweating profusely.Children are most likely to catch cold when sweating and blowing the air. Empress Cao changed her son into clean clothes.

Zhao Yang got hungry after playing for a while, so Miao Zhaorong made him some snacks and ate what he liked.

After eating snacks, Zhao Yang couldn't sit still and wanted to go out to play.

"Miss, look for Daddy."

Empress Cao touched her son's face, "Daddy is busy, so you can't disturb him."

"Go out and play."

"Where do you want to play?"

"I'm going out to play by myself."

"Go out and play by yourself?"

Zhao Yang nodded his head vigorously: "Well, I'll go out to play by myself." After traveling to the Song Dynasty for more than a year, he went to Kunning Palace and Funing Palace, and never went to other places.

"Okay, then you go out and play."

Seeing that Empress Cao agreed, Zhao Yang immediately said happily to her, "Thank you, ma'am."

Empress Cao asked Yuan Song and Yuan Bai to follow Zhao Yang.Yuan Song and the others were the servants arranged by Empress Cao to serve Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang happily took Yuan Song and the others out.

"Your Majesty, don't you worry about His Royal Highness going out to play alone?" Miao Zhaorong looked worried, "It will be bad if something happens to His Royal Highness."

"What could happen." Empress Cao gave Miao Zhaorong a soothing look, "In the palace, who would dare to make things difficult for him."

Miao Zhaorong thought it was true after thinking about it, but she was still a little uneasy.

"Yuan Song and Yuan Bai will take care of Yang Yang." Compared to Miao Zhaorong, Empress Cao, a mother, is not worried about her son's accident at all.

Seeing that Empress Cao was not worried at all, Miao Zhaorong couldn't say anything more.

After leaving Kunning Palace, Zhao Yang walked in the direction of Funing Palace.

Yuan Song offered to carry him away, but he refused.Like a little duck, he wobbled ahead, making Yuan Song and the others so cute.

Tired after trotting for a while, Zhao Yang slowed down.Like a little grown-up, he walked with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.

He had no idea how cute he looked.In the words of later generations, he didn't want Yuansong and the others to be cute.

Going to Funing Palace, you will pass through the Imperial Garden.When Zhao Yang passed by the imperial garden, he picked a few flowers on purpose.Just when he was about to leave the Imperial Garden, he heard a voice saluting Zhang Meiren not far away.

During this period of time, Zhang Meiren has been recuperating in Mingluan Pavilion.Under the meticulous care of the imperial physician, her body is almost in good condition.Today's weather is sunny and bright, so Jubai suggested that she go out for a walk to relax.

In addition to the imperial garden, there is no other good place to enjoy flowers and relax in the palace.Ju Bai accompanied Zhang Meiren to the Imperial Garden for a walk.

After not coming to the Imperial Garden for a while, seeing the blooming flowers in the Imperial Garden, Zhang Meiren's mood suddenly improved a lot.However, when she saw Zhao Yang, her good mood suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Song and Yuan Bai hurriedly saluted Zhang Meiren when they saw her.When Ju Bai saw Zhao Yang, he quickly saluted.

Zhao Yang not only didn't salute Zhang Meiren when he saw her, but also pretended not to know her.With his hands on his hips, he raised his head and asked Zhang Meiren sullenly, "Who are you?"

Zhang Meiren looked down at Zhao Yang with a slightly sullen face.

Yuan Song whispered to Zhao Yang: "His Royal Highness, this is Zhang Meiren."

Zhang Meiren saw Zhao Yang's delicate and lovely appearance, and a icy disgust flashed across her eyes.Her young enlightenment is gone, but Cao Yi's son is alive and well, and he is still the prince, it's really unfair.

Zhao Yang asked blankly: "What is Beauty Zhang?" After speaking, he pointed to Beauty Zhang again, "Why didn't she salute me?"

He is the crown prince, and concubines of low rank will salute when they see him.Although beauty Zhang is favored, she is just a beauty, and she has to salute when she sees him as a prince.

Miao Zhaorong was of a high rank, she didn't want to salute when she saw Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang wanted to salute her instead.

Yuan Song was stunned when asked this question, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Hearing this, Zhang Meiren's face turned cold instantly, and a icy coldness flashed across her eyes.As expected of Cao Yi's son, he would humiliate people at a young age.

Zhao Yang put his hands on his hips and asked Zhang Meiren with a serious face, "Why don't you salute me?"

Zhang Meiren's face was very ugly.When Yuan Song and the others saw this, they immediately raised their hearts, worrying that Zhang Meiren would be detrimental to His Royal Highness.

"What a disappointment." Zhang Meiren snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Just now, she almost couldn't help attacking Zhao Yang.But, fortunately, she knew that Zhao Yang was the prince, and she couldn't do anything in front of the prince, so she could only endure and leave temporarily.

Zhao Yang looked at the back of Zhang Meiren leaving, and asked Yuan Song beside him, "Why did she leave without giving me a salute?"

"This..." Yuan Song and Yuan Bai didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Meiren turned to leave with a gloomy face, and her tone was cold and angry: "As expected of the queen's son!" Zhang Meiren was deeply loved by Song Renzong.On weekdays, she never salutes in front of Song Renzong.Now Zhao Yang asked him to salute. For her, it was humiliating her.

Seeing that Zhang Meiren was angry, Jubai dared not say anything.

Zhang Meiren narrowed her eyes slightly, Cao Yi thought that she would fall out of favor if she lost Young Wu, so she could be bullied and humiliated by Cao Yi, dreaming!

She remembered today's humiliation!

After Zhang Meiren left the Royal Garden, Zhao Yang also left.With flowers in his hand, he bounced to Funing Palace.He walked slowly and walked for two minutes before arriving at Funing Palace.

Song Renzong was discussing business matters with Bao Zheng and the others, while Zhang Maoshi was guarding the door.He saw a villain approaching from a distance, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought it was His Royal Highness, so he hurried over.When I got closer, I saw that it was indeed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"See His Royal Highness."

Holding flowers in both hands, Zhao Yang tilted his head to look at Zhang Maoshi.Then, a smile appeared on the little face: "I know you."

Zhang Maoshi arched his waist and looked at His Royal Highness with doubtful eyes.

"You are the person next to Daddy."

"The villain is the servant of the official's family." Zhang Maoshi didn't expect His Royal Highness to remember him, which made him both surprised and happy. "The villain Zhang Maoshi has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Zhang~mao~shi~" Zhao Yang called softly, making Zhang Mao's heart soften.

"Is His Highness the Crown Prince here to look for the official family?"

Zhao Yang nodded: "Well, I'm looking for Daddy." After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Maoshi and asked softly, "Can I find Daddy?"

"Yes, the villain will take you to the official family." His Royal Highness is really too cute.

Zhao Yang smiled sweetly at Zhang Maoshi: "Thank you."

"His Royal Highness is serious." Zhang Maoshi asked, "His Royal Highness, the villain will take you away."

Zhao Yang shook his head: "No, I want to go by myself."

"Then be careful."

Zhang Maoshi arched his waist and followed Zhao Yang closely.He was worried that His Royal Highness would fall, but His Royal Highness walked very steadily and did not fall.

"His Royal Highness, you go in."

Zhao Yang nodded to Zhang Maoshi: "Then I'll go in."

Yuan Song and Yuan Bai did not follow in, but stayed at the door with Zhang Maoshi.

Zhao Yang didn't rush into the imperial study, but stood at the door and stuck his little head in.He looked inside and saw Bao Zheng and Ouyang Xiu.

It's them again.

Zhao Yang raised his short legs, climbed in from the threshold, and walked quietly behind Bao Zheng and the others.

Song Renzong had just picked up the teacup to drink tea, when he suddenly saw his son poking out a small head from behind Bao Zheng and the others, he was so startled that he choked a mouthful of tea into his throat, and coughed violently: "Cough cough cough..."

"Guan, are you alright?" Han Qi asked with concern.

"I'm fine..." Song Renzong quickly put down the teacup in his hand, and waved to Zhao Yang who was standing behind Ouyang Xiu and the others, "Yang Yang, come here."

Zhao Yang came out from behind Han Qi and the others, and smiled at Song Renzong twice: "Daddy."

At this moment, Bao Zheng and the others realized that His Highness the Crown Prince was standing behind them.

Zhao Yang trotted up to Song Renzong, and called him softly, "Daddy."

Song Renzong stretched out his hand to hold his son into his arms, and gently pinched his son's nose: "Why are you here?" After speaking, seeing his son holding flowers in both hands, he asked again, "Who gave you these flowers?" ?”

"I picked it." Zhao Yang handed the biggest marigold to Song Renzong, "Give it to Dad."

Song Renzong looked surprised: "Give it to me?"

"Yes, give it to Daddy."

Song Renzong reached out to take the flowers and said with a loving smile, "Thank you Yangyang."

"You're welcome." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he jumped off Song Renzong's lap, then walked in front of Ouyang Xiu and the others, and handed an osmanthus flower in his hand to Ouyang Xiu, "Send it to you."

Ouyang Xiu was dumbfounded and stared blankly at Zhao Yang.

Seeing that Ouyang Xiu didn't respond, Zhao Yang tilted his head and asked, "Don't you want it?"

"I want it!" Ouyang Xiu came back to his senses, knelt down immediately, took a sprig of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that Zhao Yang gave him with both hands, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for viewing the flowers."

"You're welcome." After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang walked up to Han Qi, and handed another sweet-scented osmanthus in front of him, "For you."

"Give it to me?" Han Qi was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down, and excitedly accepted the osmanthus that His Highness the Crown Prince gave him, "Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Yang has small hands and can only hold three flowers.Song Renzong and Ouyang Xiu will be gone after sending them off, but Fan Zhongyan and the others have not received the flowers yet.

"I don't have any flowers, I will give them to you when I pick them tomorrow." Zhao Yang comforted Fan Zhongyan and the others in a childlike voice, "So don't be sad, you will have flowers tomorrow."