The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

Someone quarreled? !

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up immediately, and he trotted over on his short legs.

Seeing His Royal Highness running staggeringly, Zhang Maoshi was worried that he would fall, so he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, please slow down..." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw His Highness fell down, which made him pale with fright , hastily ran over and picked up His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"His Royal Highness..." Zhang Maoshi thought that His Royal Highness would cry, and was about to comfort His Highness, but his face was patted gently by His Highness.

Seeing Zhang Maoshi looking at him nervously, Zhao Yang raised his hand and patted him gently, and smiled cutely at him: "I don't hurt."

Zhang Maoshi's heart was instantly hit, and he became very soft.

"Does His Royal Highness really not hurt?" After finishing speaking, he carefully checked Zhao Yang's hands, and was relieved to see that His Royal Highness's small hands were not scratched.

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted Zhang Maoshi's shoulder, comforting him in a grown-up tone, "I don't hurt, don't cry."

Zhang Maoshi had a gentle smile on his face: "As long as His Royal Highness is fine, the villain will not cry."

Zhao Yang nodded in satisfaction: "Good boy!"

Zhang Maoshi, who was praised by His Royal Highness as a good boy, was about to melt his heart.

His Royal Highness is so cute!

The people in the room were still arguing, after Zhao Yang comforted Zhang Maoshi, he continued to run over with his short legs.

Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan were arguing, while Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu were watching the play, not trying to persuade them to fight.

Just as Zhang Maoshi was about to say "His Royal Highness is here", Zhao Yang immediately raised his index finger to his lips and said "Hush", and he quickly shut up.

Zhao Yang stood at the door of the Imperial Academy, leaned out half of his body, stuck his little head in, and stared inside curiously with a pair of round eyes.

It turned out that Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng were arguing.

Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng were originally arguing about some things about the New Deal, but they started to write poems after arguing.

Zhao Yang lay at the door and listened for a while, with black lines all over his head and a very speechless expression on his small face.

Are these two arguing, or are they arguing about poetry?

Han Qi and the others sat on the sidelines, drinking tea and watching a play, while applauding Fan Zhongyan or Bao Zheng, and praised him for his good words.

Zhao Yang: "..." Is it so different for the bosses to quarrel, do they use poetry to quarrel?

Han Qi, who was drinking tea, suddenly saw a small head at the door, so startled that he choked a mouthful of saliva into his throat, and then coughed violently.

Ouyang Xiu, who was sitting next to him, hastily moved to the side to distance himself from him.

"Zhigui, can you have a good tea?"

Han Qi ignored Ouyang Xiu, stood up quickly and walked towards the door.

"See His Royal Highness."

"Pfft..." Ouyang Xiu, who was drinking tea, spewed out a mouthful of tea in surprise.

Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng, who were arguing, were stunned, and then they quickly adjusted their appearance, walked to the door with a very serious expression and saluted Zhao Yang, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhao Yang looked at Han Qi and the others, and said softly to them, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhao Yang looked at Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng, tilted his head, and asked curiously, "Why are you arguing?"

Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng who asked this question blushed.There was a look of embarrassment on the faces of both of them.

"His Royal Highness, I didn't quarrel. I was discussing poetry with Xiwen just now."

Fan Zhongyan nodded quickly, and echoed: "Yes, I and Xiren are discussing poetry." Xiren is Bao Zheng's word.

Zhao Yang nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Madam said it's wrong to quarrel, you can't quarrel."

Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan said with embarrassment and shame: "I would like to follow His Royal Highness's teaching."

Han Qi squatted in front of Zhao Yang, and asked gently: "Your Highness, how did you come to the Imperial Academy?" After he finished speaking, he looked behind Zhao Yang, and found that there were only Zhang Maoshi and two servants, no officials. Home. "What about the officials?"

"I'm here to play." Zhao Yang said softly, "Don't want Daddy to accompany you."

Standing behind Zhao Yang, Zhang Maoshi said, "Han Xianggong, His Royal Highness wanted to play by himself, so he didn't let the officials accompany him."

Han Qi nodded lightly, then asked Zhao Yang with a smile: "What does His Royal Highness want to play?"

"Where is this place, why are you here?" Zhao Yang asked childishly.

"His Royal Highness, this is the Imperial Academy, and I'm waiting here to work." Han Qi noticed that His Royal Highness was still standing outside the door, and quickly stretched out his hands to His Highness, "Your Highness, I will carry you in first. "

"Okay." After speaking, Zhao Yang opened his hands to Han Qi.

Seeing His Royal Highness wanting to hug him, cute Han Qi's heart suddenly softened by more than half.He carefully picked up Zhao Yang.

After being picked up, Zhao Yang put his arms around Han Qi's neck.

Han Qi carefully and gently carried Zhao Yang into the Imperial Academy, "His Royal Highness, this is the Imperial Academy."

Zhao Yang looked curiously, and found that there were many tables here, and there were many papers and books on the tables.Apart from these, there are no other special features, just an ordinary office space.

Hugging His Highness the Crown Prince in his arms, a soft ball, Han Qi's heart softened a bit, and he was suddenly reluctant to let His Highness the Crown Prince go.

When Bao Zheng and the others saw Han Qi hugging His Royal Highness and not letting go, they were all very envious and jealous.They also wanted to hug His Highness the Crown Prince.

Seeing the envious eyes of his friends, Han Qi smiled triumphantly at them.

Ouyang Xiu winked at Han Qi and stretched out his hands, motioning for Han Qi to let him hug His Highness the Crown Prince.

Han Qi turned his head away, as if he didn't see it, and continued to hug His Highness the Crown Prince.This action of his made Ouyang Xiu very angry, and Ouyang Xiu stared at him fiercely.

It was Fan Zhongyan who reacted quickly, "Zhigui, don't stand holding His Highness the Crown Prince, hurry up and invite His Highness the Crown Prince to take a seat."

Ouyang Xiu hurriedly echoed: "Yes, Zhigui, hurry up and let His Royal Highness take a seat."

Han Qi glared at Fan Zhongyan angrily, and reluctantly put down His Highness the Crown Prince in his arms.Of course, he put Zhao Yang on his seat.

Bao Zheng was careful, walked to the door and told Zhang Maoshi: "Mr. Zhang, can I get some snacks for His Royal Highness?"

"I'll get it now, little man." Zhang Maoshi felt a little regretful, why didn't he think of getting some snacks for His Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhao Yang sat on Han Qi's seat, and Han Qi and the others squatted beside him.

"Sit down too."

Fan Zhongyan said first: "The minister is not tired of waiting, and there is no need to sit."

As soon as he said this, he immediately got the nod of others.

"His Royal Highness, I am not tired of waiting, so I don't need to sit down."

Sitting down, one cannot get close to His Highness the Crown Prince. Fan Zhongyan and the others finally had the opportunity to approach His Highness the Crown Prince, so they were willing to stay far away from His Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhao Yang looked at Han Qi and the others, blinked and asked, "Are you really not sitting?"

"I'm not tired of waiting."

Zhao Yang saw Ouyang Xiu and the others squatting beside him, looking at him "hungry|thirsty" one by one, which made him feel a little scared.

At this time, Zhang Maoshi came in with a snack.

"See His Royal Highness." Zhang Maoshi saluted Zhao Yang first, and then said respectfully, "His Royal Highness, please have some snacks."

"Okay." He just happened to be a little hungry.

Zhang Maoshi brought three plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, goat cheese, and jujube paste cake, and specially prepared a cup of honey water for Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it in small bites.

Bao Zheng and the others who were squatting aside looked lovingly at His Highness the Crown Prince who was eating snacks.It is most appropriate to use a sentence from later generations to describe it, that is, Bao Zheng and the others looked at Zhao Yang with a fatherly smile on their faces.

Standing at the door, Zhang Maoshi saw Ouyang Xiu and the others squatting on the ground, staring at His Royal Highness eating snacks, this scene looked a little funny, but it was very cute.

Zhao Yang ate for a while, seeing Han Qi and the others looking at him eagerly, which made him embarrassed to eat for a while.

Seeing that His Royal Highness stopped eating suddenly, Han Qi asked with concern: "Your Highness, is the snack not to your liking?"

"No, the dim sum is delicious." Zhao Yang looked at Han Qi and the others, thought for a while and took a dim sum from the plate and handed it to Han Qi, "You eat."

Han Qi was stunned, "I eat?"

"Yes, you eat." Zhao Yang added, "It's delicious."

Only then did Han Qi come back to his senses, with a surprised and excited expression, he stretched out his hands to take the snack Zhao Yang gave him.

"I thank His Highness the Crown Prince for the reward."

When Ouyang Xiu and the others saw that Han Qi had received the dessert from His Royal Highness, their eyes turned red with jealousy.

Zhao Yang picked up another piece of snack and handed it to Ouyang Xiu, and said cutely: "You eat too."

Ouyang Xiu didn't expect that he had it too, he was slightly taken aback, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, Prince, for the reward."

When Bao Zheng and Fu Bi saw that Ouyang Xiu and Han Qi had received the snacks from His Highness the Crown Prince, they immediately became looking forward to it.

Seeing Bao Zheng and the others looking at him eagerly, Zhao Yang thought it was a little funny, but at the same time he felt that their appearance waiting to be fed was inexplicably cute.

"You eat too."

There were only about ten pieces of dim sum in the three plates. After Zhao Yang distributed them to Ouyang and the others, there were only three pieces left.

Each of Han Qi and the others got a piece of snack from His Royal Highness, all of them were smiling, and they were happier than they got promoted and made a fortune, as if what they got was ginseng fruit.

Zhao Yang saw that Han Qi and the others were holding back the snacks, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"His Royal Highness, I want to take it home to eat, can I?" Han Qi was reluctant to eat the snacks rewarded by His Royal Highness.

"sure."

Ouyang Xiu and the others followed suit and said, "I'm not hungry now, and I want to take it home to eat."

"Then take it home and eat it." Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "If you think it's delicious, I can give it to you again."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhao Yang looked at the last three pieces of dim sum and climbed down from the chair.Han Qi quickly reached out and helped him climb down from the chair.

After climbing off the chair, Zhao Yang pulled Han Qi and pointed to the three pieces of dim sum left on the table.

"Get it for me."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Han Qi reached out and brought the plate containing the last three pieces of dim sum to Zhao Yang, "His Royal Highness, here it is."

"Thank you..." Zhao Yang tilted his head to look at Han Qi, "What's your name?"

"His Royal Highness, Minister Han Qi."

Zhao Yang rolled his eyes, and then smiled brightly at Han Qi: "Then can I call you Han Han?"

Han Han? !

Han Qi froze for a moment, and then said, "Yes, you can call him whatever you want, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Yang reached out to take the dim sum in Han Qi's hand, and walked slowly and steadily to the door.Han Qi and the others followed closely behind him, and they kept stretching out their hands for fear that His Highness would not walk stably and fall.

Walking to the door, Zhang Maoshi immediately stepped forward, ready to reach out to hug Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang refused.

"You can eat too." Zhao Yang pointed to the dim sum on the plate with his chin, "You three, each of you can eat a piece of dim sum." Zhao Yang thought that he would give Bao Zheng and the others dim sum, so Zhang Maoshi and the others would not be missing.

Zhang Maoshi was stunned and didn't respond for a while.Yuan Song and Yuan Bai behind him were also stunned.

"Snacks are delicious, don't you want to eat them?"

"Eat, eat, eat." Zhang Maoshi came back to his senses, knelt on the ground and took the snacks from Zhao Yang respectfully with both hands, "The little man thanked His Royal Highness for the reward."

Yuan Song and Yuan Bai also knelt down to thank them.

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome."

When Ouyang Xiu and the others saw that Zhao Yang gave snacks to Zhang Maoshi and the others, they were not only not angry, but very happy.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a heart of benevolence at a young age, and he is worthy of being the son of an official family.