The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

After rubbing Bao Zheng's hands, Zhao Yang next rubbed Fan Zhongyan's hands.

"Fan Fan, your hands are so big." Zhao Yang put his small hand in Fan Zhongyan's palm and gestured, and found that his hand was much smaller than Fan Zhongyan's.

Fan Zhongyan opened his hand and gently wrapped His Royal Highness's small hand in his palm, "When His Royal Highness grows up, your hands will be as big as the minister's."

Zhao Yang tilted his head, and asked cutely: "Then when will I grow up?"

"Ten years later, His Royal Highness will grow up." I don't know what kind of demeanor His Royal Highness will be when he grows up.

"Ten years later, it's still early." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he rubbed Fan Zhongyan's hands, "Fan Fan, you are the same as Baobao's hands."

"The same?" Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng both showed doubts, "His Royal Highness, how are the hands of the minister and Xiren's hands the same?"

"It's the same size, and your hands are so hard." Zhao Yang poked the calluses on Fan Zhongyan's fingers, "Your hands don't look good." Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng's hands were covered with calluses and there were many scars.The two of them were from a poor family when they were young, and they helped the family since they were young, so their hands were very rough. "Why are your hands so hard, but Daddy's aren't hard?" Song Renzong was pampered since he was a child, and he never did rough work. His hands had no other calluses except the calluses caused by writing. His hands were naturally stronger than Bao Zheng and the others. soft hands.

This question caught Fan Zhongyan, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while. He couldn't say that the official family was pampered.

Bao Zheng said: "His Royal Highness, Chen and Xiwen have been helping the family since they were young, so their hands are covered with calluses."

"Help the family with work, what kind of work?" Zhao Yang asked curiously while rubbing Fan Zhongyan's hands.

Seeing that His Royal Highness wanted to know, Bao Zheng thought about it in his heart, and decided to choose some things to tell His Highness, so that His Highness could know the difficulty of ordinary people.

"Help the family weeding, go to the fields to plant seedlings, go to the mountains to cut firewood..." Bao Zheng grew up in a poor family, and his brother and sister-in-law had to endure a lot of hardships to let him study.He himself suffered a lot.

Bao Zheng told His Royal Highness the work he did when he was a child. Zhao Yang listened very carefully, but he didn't forget to rub Fan Zhongyan's hands.After rubbing his hands for a while, Fan Zhongyan's hands finally warmed up.

Next is Han Qi.

Han Qi's hands are "tender" than those of Fan Zhongyan and the others, and there are not so many calluses on them.

Rubbing and warming his hands, Han Qi only remembered being treated like this by his parents when he was a child.When I grew up, when my hands were cold, I would blow hot air on them and rub them together to keep warm.Now, being rubbed and warmed by His Highness the Crown Prince made Han Qi's nose sore.

"Han Han's hands are beautiful." Han Qi had long, slender hands with well-defined knuckles.

"Thank you for your compliment, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness's hands are also pretty." Han Qi gently wrapped Zhao Yang's small hands with a pair of big hands, "My hand is warm, thank you Your Highness for warming my hands."

Zhao Yang smiled sweetly at Han Qi: "You're welcome." After speaking, he turned to look at Ouyang Xiu, "Xiu Xiu, show me if your hands are cold."

"His Royal Highness, the minister's hands are not cold." Ouyang Xiu said as he obediently passed his hands in front of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang grasped Ouyang Xiu's hands with a pair of small hands, "Xiu Xiu's hands are so warm."

Ouyang Xiu held Zhao Yang's hands and rubbed them gently.

"The minister wears a lot of clothes."

Zhao Yang raised his hand and patted Ouyang Xiu's shoulder, and praised him in the tone of a little adult: "It's better to be a good boy." After speaking, he looked at Fu Bi.

Fu Bi stretched out his hand to Zhao Yang excitedly and at a loss: "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince."

After rubbing Fu Bi and Wang Gongchen's hands, Zhao Yang looked at Su Shunqin curiously and suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Chen Su Shunqin has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Su Shunqin's appearance is very handsome, his figure is a little thin, his face is also a little pale, and he looks a little weak.

Su Zimei? !

Famous wit!

His looks matched his name.

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"The minister took office in another place before, so you haven't seen me, Your Highness the Crown Prince." His Highness the Crown Prince was indeed as delicate and cute as Zhigui and the others said, smart and smart.

Han Qi on the side said: "His Royal Highness, some time ago, the officials transferred Zimei back from other places. You will see him often in the future."

Zhao Yang nodded, then smiled at Su Shunqin and said, "Su Su, welcome back."

Su Shunqin was stunned when he said this, and then said with a moving expression: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness." After he returned to Bianjing, he had heard "Welcome back" many times from his friends, but he heard His Royal Highness say These words moved him very much.

"You can play with Han Han and the others in the future, and I will give you flowers." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and said with bright eyes, "I will also give you snacks."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Su Shunqin didn't expect that he would be treated like this, and was very pleasantly surprised.

Zhao Yang thought of something again, walked to the door with short legs, and called Yuan Song in.

"By the way, I picked plum blossoms and I want to give them to you." He took plum blossoms from Yuan Song and gave them to Han Qi and the others one by one. "Daddy said that plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums are all gentlemen, so I will give you plum blossoms." Han Qi and the others are not only talented, but also gentlemen.They introduced the New Deal, also known as the Gentleman's Policy.

What His Royal Highness said made Han Qi and the others burst into tears. It turns out that in His Royal Highness's heart, they are all gentlemen.

Zhao Yang walked up to Bao Zheng and tugged on his sleeve lightly: "Bao Bao, tell me about your childhood."

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Han Qi walked to the door and asked Yuan Song to fetch some hot tea and snacks for His Royal Highness.

Bao Zheng held Zhao Yang in his arms, sat down immediately, and continued to tell him some things he did when he was a child, such as digging herbs in the mountains to sell for money, catching fish in the river to sell for money, and digging wild vegetables in the fields to eat. wait for things.

Fan Zhongyan and the others saw that Zhao Yang listened carefully, and also said some folk things.Although His Royal Highness is still young, telling him about the hardships of the people in advance may help him understand the difficulties of the people.

Zhao Yang has always believed that the Song Dynasty is rich, and the life of ordinary people should not be too bad. Unexpectedly, there are still many people living a hard life.It seems that when he grows up, there are many things to do.

After talking to Zhao Yang about the lives of the common people, Han Qi and the others told some interesting folk stories, which made Zhao Yang laugh all the time.

Zhao Yang didn't expect that Ouyang Xiu and the others were not at all polite when they told the story, but very humorous and funny.

In Funing Palace, Sima Guang was still reporting to work.

Song Renzong listened to Sima Guang's report for nearly two hours. Not only was he not a little impatient, but he listened more seriously. He also wrote down all the questions Sima Guang said.

Sima Guang didn't finish speaking until noon.

After Sima Guang retreated, Song Renzong hurried to drink tea.When Sima Guang reported before, Song Renzong didn't dare to drink tea for fear of interrupting him.

"Sima Xianggong can really talk." Sima Xianggong talked for two hours without stopping for a moment. He was not thirsty, he was thirsty for him.

"I didn't expect him to be able to talk like this." Sima Guang reported to Song Renzong in detail. He was so small that he even told Song Renzong about trivial matters. "I'm hungry, let's serve dinner."

"Officials, His Royal Highness is in the Imperial Academy."

"Yang Yang is in the Imperial Academy?" Song Renzong was surprised at first, then frowned, "How could the queen let Yang Yang go out to the Imperial Academy in such a cold day?"

As soon as Sima Guang walked out of the Imperial Academy, he heard laughter coming from inside, which made him a little surprised, wondering what Zhigui and the others were doing, and they were laughing so happily.

Bao Zheng saw that it was noon, and it was time for His Royal Highness to go back to eat.Although they really wanted to keep His Highness the Crown Prince to have lunch in the Imperial Academy, the lunch in the Imperial Academy was not refined and was not suitable for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhao Yang listened to the story with great relish, and was a little reluctant to leave the Imperial Academy, but he was a little hungry, and it was time to go back for lunch.

"Susu, I'll come and play with you guys tomorrow."

"I will wait for the Crown Prince to come down tomorrow."

"You should eat well, too."

Just when Zhao Yang was about to leave, Sima Guang walked in.Seeing a little doll in the Imperial Academy, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought it was His Highness the Crown Prince, and hurriedly saluted Zhao Yang: "My minister, Sima Guang, has seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up." Zhao Yang stared at Sima Guang curiously.Sima Guang looks very upright, but he looks a little serious.

Han Qi took a step forward and introduced Sima Guang to Zhao Yang: "His Royal Highness, Junshi also worked in other places before, and was transferred back to Bianjing two days ago."

"Oh, Guangguang, welcome back." Zhao Yang really wanted to ask Sima Guang if he had smashed tanks to save people when he was a child.

light?

Sima Guang was shocked by the name "Guangguang".

Welcome back?

Sima Guang was warmed by Zhao Yang's words "Welcome back", his heart suddenly softened, and his expression softened a lot in an instant.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhao Yang suddenly spread his hands: "Guangguang, you are late, there are no plum blossoms and snacks."

"Plum blossom? Dessert?" Sima Guang was at a loss, not understanding what His Highness the Crown Prince meant.

"I'll send you plum blossoms and snacks tomorrow."

Sima Guang finally understood what His Royal Highness said just now.He heard from Zhigui and the others that His Highness the Crown Prince often gave them flowers and snacks, but he did not expect that he would get plum blossoms and snacks from His Highness the Crown Prince on the first day he met the Crown Prince.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"I'm hungry, and I'm going to find my father for dinner, so I won't tell you." Zhao Yang waved to Sima Guang and the others, and when he was about to leave, Song Renzong came over.

"Daddy."

"I've seen the officials."

Song Renzong picked up his son, first reached out and touched his son's small face, and then touched his son's small hand.Seeing that his son's small face and hands were warm, he felt relieved.

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Zhao Yang raised his little hand and patted Song Renzong's face lightly, "Daddy, my hand is warmer than your face."

Seeing that Han Qi and the others were still saluting, Song Renzong said to them, "Get up."

"Thank you."

"Why did you come to the Royal Academy?"

"I'll go to see Daddy first, but Daddy is busy, so I'll come to Yushuyuan to play with Han Han and the others."

"The prince didn't bother you, did he?"

"No, His Highness the Crown Prince is very well-behaved." Han Qi said with a smile, "His Highness the Crown Prince also gave me plum blossoms, and I am very grateful."

"plum bossom?"

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and pinched Song Renzong's face, and comforted his father in a childlike voice, "Daddy, don't be jealous, I picked plum blossoms for you too."

"You have a conscience." Song Renzong lowered his head and gently rubbed his son's little nose, and asked dotingly, "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Yang pouted and said pitifully, "Hungry."

"Go back to have dinner with Daddy." After Song Renzong finished speaking, he looked at Ouyang Xiu and the others, "I and the prince will not bother you, you can have dinner too."

Song Renzong was afraid of freezing his son, so he took off his cloak and wrapped Zhao Yang tightly.

"The official family walks slowly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walks slowly."

When Song Renzong and Zhao Yang left, Sima Guang immediately asked, "What did you do with His Royal Highness?"

"Junshi, you came back late, otherwise His Royal Highness would rub your hands to warm your hands." Ouyang Xiu said braggingly, "Just now, His Royal Highness saw that we were cold, so he rubbed and warmed each of our hands."

"What, rubbing and warming each of your hands?" Sima Guang looked surprised, "What's going on?"

"Want to know?"

Sima Guang nodded again and again: "I want to know."

"Then you have to buy us a drink." Ouyang Xiu unceremoniously took the opportunity to "blackmail" Sima Guang for a meal.

"No problem, I'll invite you to Fan Lou for a drink tonight."

"Junshi is refreshing." Fan Zhongyan patted Sima Guang's shoulder heavily.

"You can tell me now."

"Yes." Next, Ouyang Xiu told Sima Guang what happened just now with great emotion.Han Qi and the others echoed from time to time.

After hearing this, Sima Guang looked envious and jealous.

"I'm late." After speaking, he exclaimed again, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so heartwarming."

"Yeah, we didn't think of it either." How could people not like such a smart, lovely, warm and caring Prince His Royal Highness.How fortunate they are to be treated like this by His Highness the Crown Prince.

The weather was too cold, so Song Renzong didn't ask Princess Fukang to come to Funing Palace to have lunch together.

Zhao Yang sat on the chair, opened his mouth obediently to let Song Renzong feed him, and gently shook his two little feet.He still shook his little head from time to time, and hummed happily from his little mouth.

Seeing his son's happy appearance, Song Renzong couldn't help laughing and said, "What's so happy about it? What did you play with Han Qi and the others in the Imperial Academy?"

"I didn't play much, but Han Han and the others told me a lot of stories."

"What story did you tell?"

While shaking his two little feet, Zhao Yang said softly, "There are fun stories, and there are also bad stories."

"Not fun story?" Song Renzong asked gently, "What not fun story?"

"Daddy, Baobao said that there are many folks who don't have money to study, and many people don't have money to eat. Is this true?"

Song Renzong didn't expect Bao Zheng and the others to tell Zhao Yang these things, he was slightly startled, but soon understood Bao Zheng's intentions.

"It's true, there are still many people who don't have enough to eat and can't afford to read."

"Why?" Zhao Yang tilted his head, his face was full of bewilderment.

Song Renzong reached out and touched his son's small face, and said softly: "It's dad who didn't do it well enough."

"What does this have to do with Daddy?" Zhao Yang's face was full of confusion, "It's Daddy, don't you let others eat or read?"

"No, but I can't get rid of my relationship with my father. It's because my father is not good enough." Song Renzong didn't just perfunctory his son because he was young and didn't understand, but told him seriously. "Daddy is the emperor, and his duty is to make the people of the Song Dynasty have enough food, clothing, and books to read, but so far Daddy has not done it."

Zhao Yang tugged at Song Renzong's sleeve and gave his father a bright smile: "Daddy, I believe you can do it."

This sentence encouraged Song Renzong, and he smiled lovingly at Zhao Yang: "If Dad didn't do it, when you grow up, can you help Dad do it together?"

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, when I grow up, I will help daddy do it together."

"Yang Yang is so good." The queen really helped him give birth to a good son. "Daddy will help you when you grow up."

"Then Daddy, you have to wait for a long time. Baobao said that I will not grow up until more than ten years later." Zhao Yang pouted and said, "The lady said that I am not yet two years old, so it is too early for me to grow up." , so Daddy, until I grow up, you can only rely on yourself."

"Daddy is waiting for you to grow up." Song Renzong hoped that his son would grow up quickly, but he didn't want his son to grow up.

Zhao Yang was fed food in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, very cute.

Song Renzong looked at his son dotingly, saw oil stains on his son's mouth, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped his son's mouth.

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled at Song Renzong.Then, he thought of something, hurried to speak, and swallowed all the food in his mouth.

Seeing this, Song Renzong was a little worried, raised his hand and patted his son's back lightly, and asked nervously, "Have you been choked?"

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "No."

Song Renzong reached out and pinched his son's little nose, pretending to be stern and said: "How did Daddy tell you before, eat carefully and slowly, and don't swallow the whole meal..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yang: "Daddy, I understand, I won't swallow it next time."

Song Renzong reached out and tapped his son's forehead, "Next time you eat the whole meal in a hurry, Daddy will spank your ass."

Upon hearing the spanking, Zhao Yang immediately pouted his mouth unhappily: "Daddy, I won't give you a chance to spank my ass."

"Really, Daddy is waiting." Song Renzong asked, "What bad idea were you thinking just now?"

When Zhao Yang heard this, he gave Song Renzong a fierce look: "I didn't think of any bad ideas, I thought of bags."

Song Renzong raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked a little doubtfully, "What's wrong with Bao Zheng?"

"Daddy, does Baobao have no money to buy clothes?" Zhao Yang thought that Baozheng was an upright official, and he was afraid that the little salary from the court would only allow him to barely live in Bianjing, and he had no extra money to buy fox fur or Clothes made of buckskin.At this time, there was no cotton in the Song Dynasty, so there were no cotton clothes or cotton jackets. "I see that I wear very few clothes with bags, and my hands are numb from the cold."

"Really?" Song Renzong didn't notice this.

"Fan Fan's hands are also cold, do you have no clothes to wear?" Zhao Yang pulled Song Renzong's sleeves, and said coquettishly to him, "Daddy, you can give Bao Bao a thick dress."

Seeing his son caring so much about Bao Zheng and the others, Song Renzong was very pleased.A prince who loves his ministers is a good prince.

"Okay, Daddy will give them a thick coat." After speaking, he asked again, "Is it only for Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan, and not for the others?"

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "Han Han and the others have clothes to wear, so they don't need to give them away."

"Okay, then Dad will listen to you and give it to Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan." Song Renzong called Zhang Maoshi over and asked him to find two cloaks for Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan.

"Daddy is the best."

"You care so much about Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan, why don't you care about Dad?" Song Renzong was a little jealous.

"Daddy, I care about you. I asked you if it was cold, but you said it was not cold." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he reached out to grab Song Renzong's hand, "Daddy's hand is warm. But, Daddy, you If it's cold, then I'll rub your hands together so you won't be cold."

"As you said, if Daddy is cold, you can rub your hands for Daddy." Song Renzong didn't know that his son had rubbed and warmed hands for Han Qi and the others in the Imperial Academy before.If I knew, I would be jealous.

Zhao Yang patted his small chest and said to Song Renzong, "I will definitely rub my hands for daddy."

Song Renzong lowered his head and rubbed his son's small forehead with his forehead: "Yang Yang is really a good son of Daddy."

"That's right, I'm fine." Zhao Yang said proudly, "So, Daddy, you have to be nice to me."

Amused by his son's cheap behavior, Song Renzong said with a smile: "Okay, Daddy treats you well."

Zhao Yang reached out and patted Song Renzong's arm, with an expression of "you are very good": "This time is my good father."

"You." Song Renzong's tone was full of pampering and indulgence.

Zhao Yang pointed to the egg custard on the table, "Daddy, I still want to eat eggs."

"Okay, Daddy will feed you."

On the other side, Zhang Maoshi picked out two cloaks and sent them to the Imperial Academy.

"You two gentlemen, His Royal Highness is afraid that you will be frozen, so he specially asked the official for two cloaks, and asked the official to give it to you."

Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng were shocked: "His Royal Highness, he..."

"Two gentlemen, take good care of yourself, and don't disappoint His Highness the Crown Prince's care for you." After Zhang Maoshi finished speaking, he withdrew, not disturbing Bao Zheng and the others for dinner.

After Zhang Maoshi left, Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan's eyes were red and their eye sockets were also wet.

Han Qi and the others intentionally teased Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan, enviously jealous that they could get His Royal Highness's concern.In fact, they are not jealous, on the contrary they are very grateful to His Royal Highness.

The conditions of Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan are not good. Han Qi and the others want to help them, but they are afraid of hurting them.In the past few days, the weather has suddenly turned cold, and they were also worried that Bao Zheng and the others did not have thick clothes to keep warm, so they wanted to give them clothes, but they couldn't find a good excuse to do so.Now, His Royal Highness asked for a cloak for Bao Zheng and the others, and they felt relieved.

"His Royal Highness, he...how can I be..." Bao Zheng's nose was sore and his throat was choked. He wanted to say something, but because he was too moved, he couldn't say a word.

Fan Zhongyan raised his head, as if he wanted to force back the tears that burst out of his eyes.

Sima Guang sighed, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so careful at such a young age."

Ouyang Xiu said with a smile: "We are so lucky to have such a prince."

Fu Bi said: "His Royal Highness, when he grows up in the future, he will definitely be like an official."

From the fact that Zhao Yang begged Fan Zhongyan for clothes, Han Qi and the others could see that although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was young, he had a benevolent heart, and he would become a benevolent king when he grew up.

If Zhao Yang knew what Han Qi and the others were thinking, he would definitely laugh at them for being too naive.His goal is not to be a benevolent king.

In Funing Palace, Zhao Yang started to feed Dabai after lunch.

After Dabai was hatched, Zhao Yang fed it himself.He squatted on the ground, holding his little face in his hands, watching Dabai eat.After Dabai finished his meal, he ran into Zhao Yang's arms and rubbed against him coquettishly.

Zhao Yang hugged Dabai and rubbed his face against Dabai's little head.

Song Renzong couldn't help laughing when he saw the intimate interaction between Zhao Yang and Dabai.

"Daddy, Dabai and I went out for a walk."

"It's cold, Yang Yang, don't go out." Song Renzong worried that his son would be frozen.

"Daddy, I'm not afraid of the cold." Zhao Yang begged softly, "Daddy, let's go for a walk together."

Song Renzong couldn't resist his son's acting like a baby, and finally agreed to go for a walk with his son.He originally wanted to take his son for a walk so that the son would not freeze, but Zhao Yang refused.

Zhao Yang and Dabai played a game of "chasing each other".He ran in front, and Dabai chased after him.Zhao Yang spread his hands and ran staggeringly, Dabai also imitated him and spread his wings, and ran staggeringly with small steps.

Song Renzong was amused by the same running posture of the two of them, "These two are really similar."

"This is the first time that the villain is such an obedient white goose." Zhang Maoshi patted His Royal Highness's flattery, "His Royal Highness is smart and smart, and the white goose he raises is also full of spirituality."

Not far away, Dabai caught up with Zhao Yang, stretched out his wings and hugged his little master's legs, raised his head and yelled at Zhao Yang twice.

Zhao Yang knelt down, patted Dabai's head, and praised: "Dabai is really good, now it's my turn to chase you, you run quickly."

Dabai rubbed Zhao Yang's palm, and then ran with his wings waving.

"Dabai, I'm here to chase you."

Seeing his son running fast, Song Renzong was worried that he would fall, so he hurriedly told him, "Run slowly."

Seeing that the little master couldn't catch up with it, Dabai slowed down on purpose to let Zhao Yang catch up with it.

"Yangyang, it's time for us to go back." Children tend to sweat easily and get sick easily when they are blown by cold wind.Song Renzong let his son play for a while, but he didn't dare to let him run outside again. "We should go back to take a nap."

Zhao Yang still wants to play again, but he is also worried that he will be frozen.Alas, children are very fragile, and they will fall ill if they are not careful.Although he doesn't feel cold, he still has to be careful.

"Dabai, let's go back and take a nap."

Song Renzong saw his son's face flushed when he ran away, worried that he was already sweating, so he didn't dare to hesitate any more, so he knelt down and picked up his son.

"Daddy will take you home."

"Okay." Zhao Yang hugged Song Renzong's neck with both hands, and buried his small face in the socket of his neck.

Dabai followed closely at Song Renzong's feet, and returned to Funing Palace together.

Back in Funing Palace, Song Renzong reached out and touched his son's back, and found that his son's back was wet. He quickly asked Zhang Maoshi to prepare hot water, towels, and clean clothes.

Song Renzong wiped Zhao Yang's body and changed him into clean clothes.

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, his little head bit by bit, "Daddy, I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Song Renzong put his son on his bed, covered him carefully with the quilt, and gently patted the quilt on his chest.

Dabai obediently stood by the bed, not yelling.

Song Renzong was worried that his son would get sick, so he stayed by the bed all the time.He reached out to touch Zhao Yang's forehead and small face from time to time, worried that he would suddenly have a fever.

When Zhao Yang woke up, Song Renzong asked Zhang Maoshi to invite the imperial physician to take his son's pulse carefully to make sure that his son was not sick, so he felt relieved.

"Queen, it's so cold, how can you let Yang Yang go out to play?" Song Renzong frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure, "What if Yang Yang gets sick from the cold?"

Listening to Song Renzong's tone, Zhao Yang seemed to be blaming Empress Cao, and said before Empress Cao said, "Daddy, I'm the one who wants to go out to play by myself. Don't blame the lady."

Empress Cao felt warm when she saw her son standing in front of her and protecting her.

"My lady didn't let me go out to play, but I insisted on going out to play, so my lady let me go out to play." Zhao Yang defended Empress Cao and said, "My lady never let me go out to play before, I was about to suffocate, Dad, you don't let me go out to play, do you want to suffocate me?"

Seeing his son's appearance of defending Empress Cao, Song Renzong was helpless, jealous and funny: "If you are not allowed to go out to play, is it to suffocate you?" Who did Yang Yang learn these words from?He must have learned from Fukang. Fukang is talking to Yang Yang on weekdays.

"That's right, it's just to suffocate me." Zhao Yang nodded vigorously, and said very confidently, "Besides, I'm not cold."

Song Renzong knelt down and pinched his son's nose angrily: "Not cold doesn't mean you won't be cold."

"Then Daddy, you can't go out, and you will be frozen when you go out." Although Zhao Yang knew that Song Renzong was worried about his body and didn't want him to go out to be blown by the wind and be frozen, but he had to stay there all winter. In Kunning Palace, he couldn't stand not going anywhere. "Then everyone can't go out."

Song Renzong didn't expect his son to speak quite well with a small mouth, and what he said made some sense.He stretched out his hand and pinched his son's small mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "Daddy is an adult, he won't freeze."

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and waved Song Renzong's hand away, and said with an expression of disbelief, "Then Daddy, won't you get sick?"

This question stopped Song Renzong from asking, because he would get sick.

Seeing that Song Renzong was silent, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his father's mouth: "Daddy, you can get sick when you go out, so why do you still go out?"

Empress Cao, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing when she saw that Song Renzong was speechless by his son.

"Daddy, you can go out to play by yourself, but you don't let me go out to play. You call it..." Zhao Yang wrinkled his face, and he couldn't think of the word after thinking for a long time, "You call it..."

"what is it call?"

Zhao Yang scratched his face, thought for a while and said, "Father, you are saying that only state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps."

Song Renzong looked surprised: "Yang Yang, what did you say?"

"Oh yes, Daddy is not an official, but the emperor, and he should only allow the emperor to go out to play and not allow his son to go out to play." Zhao Yang stretched out his hands and gently patted Song Renzong's face, "Daddy, it's wrong for you to do this."

"Yang Yang, do you know what it means to only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?" Song Renzong was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect his son to know this sentence. It seems that Fukang usually taught Yang Yang some useful things.

"I know, Madam and sister have both said it."

When Empress Cao heard the words, her face was at a loss. When did she tell Yang Yang that "only state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps".

"Sister said that what adults allow you to do, but children are not allowed to do, just like Dad, you let you go out by yourself, but you don't let me go out to play." Zhao Yang put his hands on his hips, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Song with accusing eyes. Renzong said, "Daddy, you adults are too cunning."

Song Renzong was amused by his son's words, "You still know how to be cunning."

"Of course I know, my sister taught me." Zhao Yang rolled his eyes, and a malicious smile appeared on his small face, "Sister said foxes are cunning, Dad, are you all foxes?"

Song Renzong reached out and tapped Zhao Yang's forehead, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Are you calling Daddy a fox?"

"Daddy, you won't let me go out to play, you are a fox." Zhao Yang crossed his arms and looked at Song Renzong with a smile, "Daddy, do you want to be a fox?"

"It's weird." Song Renzong didn't expect his son to be so smart, and he made full use of what Fukang gave him, and used it on him.

"Daddy, are you going to be a fox?"

"If I am a fox, then what are you?" Song Renzong poked his son's soft cheek, "Then you are not a little fox."

"I'm a child, it doesn't matter if I'm a little fox, but Daddy, you are an adult, you are the emperor, it's not good if you are a fox." Zhao Yang snorted lightly, "Daddy, you are an adult and you can't bully me, a kid."

Song Renzong looked at Queen Cao, pointed to Zhao Yang and said to her, "Queen, does he usually talk to you like this?"

"I wouldn't talk to the lady like that, and the lady doesn't bully me."

"Is it bullying you not to let you go out to play?"

"Correct."

"Then if daddy bullies you, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Song Renzong finished speaking, he saw his son holding his mouth, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Song Renzong didn't expect Zhao Yang to cry when he said he would cry, so he quickly coaxed: "Daddy won't bully you anymore, so Yang Yang won't cry."

"Really?"

"real."

Zhao Yang sniffed and asked with a choked voice, "Then can I go out to play?"

"Yangyang, Daddy is afraid that you will be frozen..."

Before Song Renzong could finish his words, Zhao Yang burst into tears again: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Okay, okay, you can go out to play, Daddy wants you to go out to play." Song Renzong quickly hugged his son into his arms, patted his back gently, and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry..."

"keep your word?"

"Keep your word, daddy says what he says."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang stopped crying immediately, and gave Song Renzong a sweet and cute smile: "Thank you, Daddy, Daddy is a dragon, not a fox."

Only then did Song Renzong realize that there was not a single tear on his son's face, and he immediately laughed angrily: "Daddy sees you as a fox."

"Daddy, if I am a fox, then you are an old fox."

"Old fox?" Song Renzong was so angry that he slapped his son's little butt lightly.

Seeing Song Renzong beating its little master, Dabai on the side yelled at Song Renzong's back angrily.

Although Dabai has not yet grown into a big white goose, it still hurts to talk about it.

"Dabai is good at talking." Zhao Yang slipped out of Song Renzong's arms, picked up Dabai and hid behind Empress Cao, "Dabai, if you hit me again, Dabai will still talk to you."

Song Renzong was amused: "You have raised a good goose." Unexpectedly, the goose raised by Yang Yang still protected the owner.

"Official, are you alright?" Empress Cao asked.

Song Renzong waved his hand: "I'm fine."

"Daddy, why don't you approve the letter? Why don't you leave?" Zhao Yang said while waving his hand to Song Renzong, "Daddy, hurry back and approve the letter."

Seeing his son driving him away like a duck, Song Renzong was so angry that he wanted to catch him and spank him hard.

"You can go out to play, but you can't play for too long, you know?"

Zhao Yang poked out half of his head from behind Empress Cao, and said disgustedly: "Got it." After speaking, he waved to Song Renzong again, and said impatiently, "Daddy, you can go. "

"Little fox, I will settle accounts with you tomorrow."

"Old fox." Zhao Yang stuck out his tongue at Song Renzong and made a grimace.He learned the grimacing expression from his sister, Princess Fukang.Princess Fukang often makes funny faces with her sister Miao Zhaorong.

Song Renzong shook his head helplessly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of indulgence.

"I'll go back to Funing Palace first, Queen, look