The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

Sitting on his father's shoulder, Wang Yu turned his body and head to stare at Zhao Yang.

"Beautiful brother, what's your name?"

Pretty brother?

Forget it, for the sake of you saying I'm good-looking, I don't care if you call me brother.

"My name is Yang Yang."

"Yangyang?" Wang Yu hugged his father's head tightly with one hand, and pointed to the sun in the sky with the other, "Is it the sun's yang?"

Zhao Yang was less than two years old and had never read a book, so he didn't know what his yang was, so he followed Wang Yu's words and said, "Yes."

"Sun, Yangyang." Wang Yu said with a smile, "Little Sun, what a good name."

Song Renzong couldn't help laughing when he heard the child in front of him, Ren Xiaogui Dadi, praised his son's name as his name.

"My name is Wang Xie, and my nickname is Xie Xie." Wang Xie said with great air, "The north wind is cool, and the rain and snow are like it. My name is taken from this song "North Wind."

"North Wind"?

Never heard of it, nor memorized it.

However, this Wang Yu looked a year or two older than him, at most three or four years old, and he did not expect to be able to write a poem. He was indeed Wang Anshi's son.

"Can I call you Yangyang?" Wang Yu continued to twist his body, "You can also call me Xiong."

Zhao Yang shouted deliberately: "Fatty."

When Wang Yu heard the name "Pangpang", he immediately exploded, and said angrily, "It's Xiaoyong, not Pangpang."

Zhao Yang blinked innocently and said, "Oh, fat."

Wang Yu's face turned black with anger.No, his little face was already dark.

"It's 雱雱, 雱雱, 雱雱, not Pangpang." Why is this good-looking younger brother a little stupid.

Seeing Wang Yu's distraught look, Zhao Yang thought it was very amusing, and continued to tease him: "But, it's not as nice as being fat."

"You don't sound fat and fat?" Wang Yu stared at Zhao Yang with an expression of "you're fucking kidding me".

Zhao Yang nodded seriously: "Also, you are fat."

The word "you are fat" was like two knives piercing hard into Wang Yu's chest, turning him from a fighting cock into a frost-beating eggplant.

Wang Xi is very fat, chubby and very cute.It is because he is fat that people around him call him "Fatty" instead of "Xiaoyao".He hates being called "fat".

"You look good, so I won't play with you anymore." Wang Yu gave Zhao Yang a fierce look, then turned around and turned his back to Zhao Yang.

Song Renzong saw that his son ignored him angrily, squeezed his son's calf, and said in a funny and helpless way: "Yangyang, how can you bully him?"

Empress Cao raised her hand and patted her son's back lightly, and taught solemnly: "Yang Yang, it's wrong to call someone fat, it's rude, hurry up and make amends to him."

Wang Yu in front secretly pricked up his ears to listen to Zhao Yang and the others.Hearing Empress Cao's words, she nodded quietly.

"Daddy, I didn't bully him." Zhao Yang blinked, his expression was very innocent and cute, "Madam, I'm not being rude, fat is really better than 雱雱. I think he is chubby and good-looking."

When Wang Yu heard Zhao Yang say that he was good-looking, he immediately turned around and looked at him with bright eyes: "Am I really good-looking?"

Zhao Yang suppressed a smile, and said with a very serious expression: "Well, you look chubby and pretty."

Wang Yu immediately smiled, very happily.

"I also think I'm good-looking." This good-looking brother is not stupid, but smart.He is the second person who finds out that I am good-looking, and I like him.

"You look fat when you are fat." Zhao Yang said solemnly, "Fat fat sounds better than squid."

Princess Fukang, who was standing aside, heard Zhao Yang boast that Wang Yu was good-looking, and her eyes widened in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.She reached out and tugged Empress Cao's sleeve lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ma'am, is he really fat and good-looking?" has a problem.

"Fukang, don't judge people by their cover."

"But, Yang Yang thinks he looks good."

"Yang Yang is doing bad things." Although Zhao Yang put on an innocent and serious look, Empress Cao felt that her son was doing bad things on purpose. "Fukang, you can't imitate Yang Yang."

"Yangyang, he..." Princess Fukang glanced sympathetically at the very happy Wang Yu.

"Since you say so, I allow you to call me fat."

Wang Anshi felt amused when he heard the conversation between his son and the child named Yangyang. He didn't expect that his clever and mischievous son didn't know that he was being bullied by others, and he was so happy to let others call him "fatty".

Wu Qiong, who was standing next to Wang Anshi, was delighted to see his son being deceived by others with a few words, and also found it funny.However, the child named Yang Yang is right, his son is chubby and good-looking.

Wang Anshi always felt that his son was too fat, so he asked his wife, Wu Qiong, to let his son eat less meat and less food.Wu Qiong doesn't think her son is fat, she thinks there is nothing wrong with him being fatter, and children should be fatter.

"Fatty." I didn't expect Wang Yu to be so easy to deceive when he was a child.

"Yangyang." Seeing that he was a little far away from Yangyang, Wang Yu waved to him, "Yangyang, come closer."

Zhao Yang reached out and patted Song Renzong's forehead, and ordered his father unceremoniously: "Daddy, go to the front."

"Okay, go to the front." Song Renzong carried his son and slowly squeezed to the front.

Wu Qiong quickly gave up his seat and let Song Renzong and Zhao Yang stand beside Wang Anshi and his son.

Empress Cao led Fukang and followed, and walked to Wu Qiong's side: "My lady, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Wu Qiong saw the woman in front of her, although she was wearing simple and elegant clothes, but if you looked carefully, it was fine silk.The woman in front of her didn't wear any pearl hairpins or accessories, but she was full of luxury.

She was secretly startled, and guessed that the woman in front of her must be the wife of a wealthy family.

"Miss, you are being polite. My child is taking the liberty."

"Your son is smart and cute." Empress Cao looked down at Princess Fukang, "Fukang, say hello to my wife."

Princess Fukang obediently gave a junior salute to Wu Qiong: "Hello, lady."

"Hello, little lady." Seeing Princess Fukang's beautiful appearance and cute appearance, Wu Qiong liked it very much.

Here, Empress Cao chatted with Wu Qiong.

Over there, Song Renzong and Wang Anshi also chatted.

Song Renzong felt that the name "Wang Anshi" was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Wang Anshi felt that this person named Zhou Zhen was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

Back then, when he was a Jinshi, he once met Song Renzong from a distance.However, because it was too far away, he did not see Song Renzong's face clearly.

After being a Jinshi, he went to Yangzhou, and then to Yin County.At the end of last year, he came to Bianjing from Yin County.Because of his low official position, he has not had the opportunity to face the saint these years.When I came to Bianjing last year, I was not qualified to go to the pilgrimage.

From Jinshi to the present, Wang Anshi and Song Renzong had only one side.This side has not been seen clearly, so Song Renzong stood in front of him, but he did not recognize it.

After chatting with Wang Anshi for a while, Song Renzong found that he was very talented.Wang Anshi also felt that Zhou Zhen in front of him was very talented and knowledgeable, so he hit it off right away.

The two fathers carrying their son chatted enthusiastically.The two sons sitting on their shoulders also chatted happily.

Although Wang Yu was only three years old, he was very good at talking with a small mouth, and he kept talking to Zhao Yang non-stop.

Zhao Yang didn't expect that Wang Yu could speak so well, and he was defenseless.It took only a while, and he told him everything about his family.

Wang Yu liked this handsome younger brother who praised him for his good looks, so he told him a lot of fun and interesting things.

When Song Renzong heard Wang Anshi talk about Yin County, he suddenly remembered where he had heard the name "Wang Anshi".

It was him.

Song Renzong heard Wen Yanbo talk about Yin County and Wang Anshi before.Wen Yanbo also recommended Wang Anshi to Song Renzong.

Now seeing Wang Anshi in person and chatting with him for a while, Song Renzong sighed in his heart that he really has the talent for governing the world.

Wang Anshi found that the more he chatted with Zhou Zhen, the more he was amazed at Zhou Zhen's knowledge and talent.

The person in front of him is full of noble looks, obviously not an ordinary person.Judging from his conversation, he should be from a famous family, or be an official in the court.However, why hasn't he heard of a man named Zhou Zhen?

With Zhou Zhen's talent, he should be famous in the court, but he has never heard of it.After going back, ask Brother Zigu for information.Zigu is Zeng Gong's character.

At this time, there was a burst of applause in front of him. It turned out that it was a lantern riddle that someone guessed right.

Only then did Wang Yu realize that he was here to guess lantern riddles.

"Yangyang, can you guess lantern riddles?"

Zhao Yang shook his head: "No."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu proudly puffed out his small chest: "I can guess lantern riddles."

Seeing Wang Yu's smug expression, Zhao Yang said to him very face-saving: "Fatty, you are really amazing!"

Wang Yu was waiting for these words, with a smug smile on his little face.

"Yangyang, which lamp do you like, I will win you the lantern riddle."

Hearing Wang Yu's confident tone, Zhao Yang was not polite.He glanced at the lantern hanging in front of him, and pointed to a tiger lantern hanging on a high place.

"Fatty, I want that tiger lamp."

"This tiger lantern is beautiful, Yangyang, wait for me to win it for you." Wang Yu said confidently.

Zhao Yang looked at Wang Yu with sparkling eyes: "Thank you, Pangpang."

Wang Yu patted his father's face: "Daddy, I'm going to guess lantern riddles."

"it is good."

Song Renzong carried Zhao Yang on his shoulders, followed Wang Anshi and his father and son, and squeezed to the front together.

The stall owner of the lantern riddles was an old man, and he said that he made these lanterns by himself.Lantern riddles are also made by himself.

These lanterns are very exquisitely made, not at all inferior to those made by famous craftsmen in the palace.The tiger lantern that Zhao Yang took a fancy to was made perfectly.

"Xiao Xianggong, which lantern riddle do you want to guess?"

Wang Xi pointed to the tiger lantern hanging high: "I want to guess the lantern riddle of the tiger lantern."

"Xiao Xianggong, this tiger lantern riddle is not easy, are you sure you want to guess?"

"Guess." Although Wang Yu is small, he is confident, "Take it down and let me guess."

"Okay." The boss took down the tiger lantern, took out a note from it and handed it to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu opened the note and saw that there was a poem written on it: "Boundless falling trees are rustling."

"Little Master, please type a word, please guess."

"Boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in." Wang Yu said, "This is Du Fu's "Climbing the High."

"Young master and great talent, you actually know that this is Du Fu's "Climbing the High." The boss was surprised to see that Wang Yu was only three or four years old, but he knew Du Fu's "Climbing the High".

Hearing the boss's compliment, Wang Yu didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Xianggong, can you guess what this word is?"

"I'll think about it." Wang Yu frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhao Yang sat on Song Renzong's shoulders, holding his father's face with a pair of small hands, resting his chin on the top of his father's head, and shaking his calves gently.

Boundless falling trees rustle, type a word, this is too easy to guess.

Zhao Yang had guessed it a long time ago, but since he hadn't read the book, he couldn't answer.

Princess Fukang didn't guess it out, stretched out her hand to pull Empress Cao's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Ma'am, what's the word?"

"you guess."

Princess Fukang shook her head and said, "I can't guess."

Seeing that his son hadn't thought of it for a long time, Wang Anshi asked, "Do you want Daddy to give you some hints?"

"No, I'm going to figure it out soon."

"Fatty, you must be able to guess it." Zhao Yang sat on Song Renzong's shoulder and cheered Wang Yu up.

Wang Yu raised his head and smiled at Zhao Yang: "Well, I guessed it right away."

"If you can't guess it, don't guess it. Daddy can help you guess it."

"Daddy, I don't want you to help me guess." Wang Yu thought for a while, and finally thought of the answer, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said proudly to the boss: "It's Japanese, isn't it?"

"Yes, my lord is really smart, and I guessed all the difficult crossword puzzles correctly." The boss said and handed the tiger lantern to Wang Yu, "My lord, this tiger lantern is yours now."

After Wang Yu took the lantern, he held it up and handed it to Zhao Yang: "Yangyang, here it is."

Zhao Yang reached out to take the lantern, and smiled brightly at Wang Yu: "Thank you, Pangpang, you are really amazing, Pangpang."

Wang Yu, who was praised by Zhao Yang, smiled very happily.If it has a tail, its little tail has been lifted up proudly at this time.However, he said modestly: "It's nothing, Yangyang, what other lanterns do you want, I will win you."

Zhao Yang looked down at Princess Fukang, "Sister, what lantern do you want so that Pangpang can win it to you?"

Only at this time did Wang Yu discover the existence of Princess Fukang.Seeing that Princess Fukang was beautiful, he was a little embarrassed.

Princess Fukang looked joyful, "Can you really give it to me?"

Zhao Yang looked at Wang Yu: "Fatty, can you win a lantern for my sister?"

Wang Yu stammered and said, "Of course." After he finished speaking, he clenched his hands into fists and mustered up his courage to look at Princess Fukang, "What lantern do you want?"

"I want that little rabbit lantern."

"Okay, I'll win it for you." Wang Yu asked the boss to take down the little rabbit lantern.

Wang Yu won the rabbit lantern and gave it to Princess Fukang, and then won two lanterns for Wu Qiong and Empress Cao.After that, he won three more lanterns, one for Wang Anshi, one for Song Renzong, and one for himself.

Neither Song Renzong nor Empress Cao thought that Wang Yu would win the lantern and give it to them, and marveled in their hearts that the child was smart and thoughtful.

Wang Anshi was very happy to hear that Song Renzong and Empress Cao praised his son for being smart and thoughtful, but he said that his son likes to be clever, and asked Song Renzong and the others not to praise his son anymore, otherwise his son would be proud.

Zhao Yang sighed in his heart that Wang Yu deserved to be the son of the big brother Wang Anshi, and he was extremely intelligent at a young age.He was smart because he took advantage of his previous life, but Wang Yu was really smart.

In order to thank Wang Yu for giving them lanterns, Song Renzong invited him to have snacks.

At this time, Wang Yu and Zhao Yang were walking in front, holding hands while eating sugar man.

Song Renzong and Wang Anshi walked behind them, talking happily.

Empress Cao was holding Princess Fukang while chatting with Wu Qiong.

Although Wu Qiong and Empress Cao have very different identities, they hit it off and chatted very happily.

Song Renzong saw that Wang Yu was so smart, so he asked Wang Anshi how to teach his children.

Seeing that Song Renzong was sincerely asking for advice, Wang Anshi graciously told Song Renzong about his parenting scriptures.He said that he did not force his son to read and recite poems, but to arouse his curiosity by telling stories, so that his son would like to read and recite poems.

He also showed off to Song Renzong cryptically that his son was only three years old, but he could write more than 100 Tang poems.Not only that, his son also knows a lot of words.

After Song Renzong heard this, he once again praised Wang Yu for his intelligence, and exaggerated that Wang Anshi was a good father and would teach his son.

Wang Anshi was very proud when he heard Song Renzong praised their father and son so much, but it didn't show on his face.

Song Renzong asked Wang Anshi how to teach his son and how to get along with him on weekdays.He really wanted to know how father and son in ordinary families get along and what they usually do.

Wang Anshi told Song Renzong how he got along with his son and how he played with his son on weekdays.

Song Renzong listened very seriously, with a teachable expression.

Zhao Yang, who was walking in front, heard Song Renzong and Wang Anshi discussing the parenting scriptures with one ear, and had a black thread on his head.Who would have thought that the emperor would seriously discuss with his ministers how to raise and teach his son.

Song Renzong and Wang Anshi said that their son spoke very vigorously, and they each showed off their sons while talking, and neither of them obeyed the other.Fortunately, the two did not quarrel, otherwise it would become a historical joke.

After Wang Yu finished eating the sugar man, he took Zhao Yang's hand and looked around.

Seeing something interesting or delicious, the two little guys unceremoniously asked their respective dads to buy it.

After shopping for a while, Song Renzong invited Wang Anshi and his family to sit down and rest in the teahouse in front.

Luckily for them, a table had just been vacated.

The two families sat down and ordered a pot of tea and some snacks.

Song Renzong and Wang Anshi did not discuss parenting scriptures anymore, but talked about folk customs.Wang Anshi talked to Song Renzong about the customs of Yangzhou and Yinxian.

Wang Yu also told Zhao Yang a lot of interesting things about Yangzhou and Yin County, which made Zhao Yang yearn for it very much.

In his previous life, Zhao Yang had a wish, that is to travel all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, but it is a pity that he traveled to the Song Dynasty before he even started.In this life, his status is destined to prevent him from traveling around, so the wish to travel all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland is afraid that he will never be able to realize it.

Wang Yu suddenly thought of something, and his originally happy face suddenly collapsed.

Seeing that Wang Yu suddenly became unhappy, Zhao Yang reached out to touch his arm, and asked with concern: "Pangpang, what's wrong with you, do you have a stomachache?" They just ate a lot, and Pangpang wouldn't Eat bad stomach it.

Wang Yu shook his head and looked at Zhao Yang with eyes full of reluctance: "Yangyang, my father and I will leave Bianjing tomorrow."

"Leave Bianjing?" Zhao Yang looked surprised, "Then where are you going?"

"Daddy said we're going to Shuzhou." Originally, Wang Yu was very happy to go to a new place with Daddy, but seeing Zhao Yang today and meeting such a beautiful younger brother, he doesn't want to go to Shuzhou now.

"Then when will you come back?" Zhao Yang remembered that Wang Anshi had served as a judge in Shuzhou and returned to Bianjing seven years later.That is to say, after Pangpang and the others leave this time, they will not be able to see their family until seven years later.

Although I just met Wang Yu today and only spent an hour together, Zhao Yang likes Wang Yu very much.The most important thing is that it is rare for him to meet a friend of the same age who is also very smart and can talk to him.He still wanted to have a good time with Wang Yu, but he didn't expect that Wang Yu and his family would leave Bianjing tomorrow.

Wang Yu shook his head: "I don't know, it should be several years." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Zhao Yang's hand, his face full of reluctance, "Yangyang, I can't bear you." For Wang Yu, it was rare for him to meet a " "Knowing people with discerning eyes" thinks he is good-looking.This person is also beautiful, smart and cute.He wanted to have a good time, but they were leaving tomorrow.

"Fatty, I can't bear you either."

"Are you leaving Bianjing?" Empress Cao asked Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong nodded: "If it wasn't for Xi'er who wanted to see the Lantern Festival in Bianjing, we would have left two days ago." For Wu Qiong, it is rare to meet a friend who can talk, but it is a pity that they will be separated as soon as they meet.

Wang Anshi said to Song Renzong: "We have something to do in Shuzhou."

Song Renzong knew that Wang Anshi was going to Shuzhou to serve as a judge.With Wang Anshi's talent, he could have stayed in Bianjing to serve, but Wang Anshi refused.Wen Yanbo repeatedly asked to stay, but Wang Anshi repeatedly refused.Wen Yanbo had no choice but to agree to let him go to other places to work.

"Brother Zhou, we will meet again if we are destined." Wang Anshi also felt sorry for this new friend.He doesn't have many friends, and it's rare to meet a new friend who can talk about it.Alas, it was too late.

Song Renzong smiled meaningfully: "Brother Wang, we will see you again."

"I don't know if Brother Zhou knows Zeng Zigu?" Wang Anshi asked suddenly.

"Zeng Zigu?" Song Renzong looked puzzled, then thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

Seeing that Song Renzong didn't know Zeng Zigu, Wang Anshi was a little disappointed.Brother Zhou didn't know Zigu, so Zigu didn't know Brother Zhou either.

"Who are you, Zeng Zigu?"

"He's a friend of mine. I thought you knew him, and I thought that the three of us would drink together when I return to Bianjing."

Song Renzong smiled slightly: "When you return to Bianjing next time, you can introduce your good friend to me."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"Yangyang, come with us to Shuzhou. Daddy said Shuzhou is fun." Wang Yu thought his idea was great, "Let's go to Shuzhou together."

"Pangpang, my home is in Bianjing, it is impossible for me to go to Shuzhou with you."

When Wang Yu heard this, he became disappointed again: "Then what should I do, I can't bear you."

Princess Fukang on the side thought of a good idea, "You can write letters."

"That's right, we can write letters." Wang Yu regained his energy immediately, "I can write, and I will write to you when the time comes."

Princess Fukang said to Zhao Yang: "Yang Yang, I will write a letter for you when the time comes."

"Okay, fat, you write to me."

"Okay, I will definitely write to you." Wang Yu chirped, "When I get to Shuzhou, I will write to you about all the fun and delicious things in Shuzhou."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your letter."

"Then we've made a deal." Wang Yu stretched out his little finger towards Zhao Yang, "Pull the hook."

"Okay, pull the hook." Zhao Yang stretched out his little finger to hook Wang Yu's little finger, "If the pull hook hangs itself for 100 years, it must not be changed. Whoever changes it will be a puppy."

After pulling the hook, the two stamped with their thumbs vigorously.

Wang Yu raised his hand and lightly patted Zhao Yang's shoulder and said, "Yangyang, you are not young anymore, it's time to learn how to write. I could write a lot when I was your age."

When Zhao Yang heard Wang Yu's tone of adult teaching children, he almost couldn't help but give him a supercilious look.

"Fatty, you are just one year older than me."

"Yes, I'm one year older than you. I could write a lot of words last year, but you can't write yet." Wang Yu said to Zhao Yang seriously, "Yangyang, you are my friend, you can't Can't write."

If I had known that to be friends with you, I would have to learn to write, I would not be friends with you.

I didn't expect to be friends with Xueba, but also to be able to read and write like Xueba.

"Also." Wang Yu suddenly lowered his head, and whispered in Zhao Yang's ear, "The things between us men should not be known to women. If you ask your sister to write to you, your sister will know that you wrote the letter." Don’t you know the secret between us?”

Zhao Yang didn't expect Wang Yu to know how to protect their privacy at such a young age. He really is... worthy of being a great thinker and writer in the future.

"Unfortunately, I'm leaving tomorrow, otherwise I'll teach you how to write." Wang Yu patted his small chest and showed off to Zhao Yang, "I know a lot of characters."

This little fat man still wants to be his husband, he has great ambitions.

As the crown prince, he couldn't lose to the little fat man Wang Yu.

"Just wait, I will know a lot of characters soon, and I will also write a lot of characters."

"You can't surpass me." Wang Yu said unwillingly, "I know more characters than you, and I can write more characters than you."

"Hmph, I know more words than you, and I can write more words than you."

"I must be more than you."

Zhao Yang and Wang Yu became more competitive as they talked. They both said that they could know more characters and write more characters than the other party.

Princess Fukang saw that Zhao Yang and Wang Yu were quarreling in the blink of an eye when they were doing well just now, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly advised them not to quarrel.

"Sister, we didn't quarrel."

Wang Yu nodded and said, "This is a contest between men."

Song Renzong and the others couldn't help laughing when they heard the conversation between Zhao Yang and Wang Yu.

"Yangyang, let's make a bet and see who will know more words in the future." Wang Yu said with his arms folded, "If you lose to me, you will call me brother."

This little fat man not only wants to be his husband, but also his elder brother. The attempt is really not small.

"Then if you lose, will you also call me brother?"

Wang Yu was not happy: "How can I do that, you are younger than me, how can I call you brother."

"Then what if you lose?"

Wang Yu thought for a while and said, "If I lose, I can do whatever you ask me to do." After speaking, he added, "I can't lose."

"Okay, that's the deal." Little fat man, you said it yourself.If you lose in the future, don't cry.

Wang Yu chuckled twice: "I'll wait for you to call me brother."

Zhao Yang sneered twice: "Impossible."

"I'm sure I'll win." He will have a beautiful younger brother in the future.He wants to tell his good friends about it. "By the way, Yangyang, where do you live, how can I write you a letter?"

Zhao Yang was stumped by this question, he couldn't tell Wang Yu the address of the palace.

Empress Cao received her son's eyes asking for help, and said to Wang Yu gently, "I'll write you the address."

"Okay."

Empress Cao asked the clerk in the teahouse for a pen and paper, and wrote the address of her wet nurse's home to Wang Yu.It is inappropriate to write the address of the palace, and it is not appropriate to write the address of Cao's house. Empress Cao thought of the address of her wet nurse's house.

Her wet nurse's house is near the busy city, so if you write to Wang Anshi and the others, they won't find out their identities.

"Miss Wu, I wonder if we can communicate?"

"Ms. Cao, if you don't dislike it, of course I'd be happy to correspond with you."

"Of course I don't dislike it."

The two mothers also agreed to correspond.

Song Renzong said to Wang Anshi: "I wonder if I can communicate with Brother Wang?"

"Thanks to Brother Zhou for not giving up, Jiefu is willing."

"I'm waiting for a letter from Brother Wang."

Princess Fukang saw that Zhao Yang and the others had to write letters, but she was the only one who had no one to write letters, and felt very disappointed.

At this time, the storyteller downstairs suddenly talked about His Royal Highness.The tea guests in the teahouse were very happy to hear about His Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhao Yang, who was drinking water, heard what was said about him downstairs, so startled that he choked a sip of water into his throat, and coughed violently: "Ahem..."

Song Renzong immediately hugged his son into his arms, raised his hand and gently patted Zhao Yang's back.

Zhao Yang coughed for a while before he stopped, his fair face flushed from coughing.

The storyteller downstairs continued: "Guest officers, you should have heard that His Royal Highness made the originally gloomy sky clear when he worshiped heaven and earth on the first day of the lunar new year."

"heard about it."

"Don't worry, everyone, I won't talk about this matter today." The storyteller stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I will tell you about other things about His Royal Highness today."

"What's going on?"

"It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince caught three things during Zhou Ceremony. Do you know which three things they are?"

"Which three things?"

The storyteller didn't make a fool of himself: "His Royal Highness has caught a copy of "The Analects", a wooden sword and official seals, do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

The storyteller suddenly said very passionately: "Catching "The Analects of Confucius" means that His Royal Highness will be full of knowledge and knowledge in the future."

Zhao Yang: "..."

"Catching the small wooden sword means that His Highness the Crown Prince will have outstanding martial arts skills in the future." The storyteller continued, "I think everyone knows that His Highness the Crown Prince's maternal ancestor's family is the Cao family."

"know."

"Then do you know what kind of family the Cao family is?"

"I know, the Cao family is the founding hero."

"That's right, the Cao family is not only the hero of the founding of the country, but also the family of generals. The Cao family's sons are all brave and good at fighting, and half of the Cao family's blood is in the Prince's Palace, which means that His Royal Highness will also become a brave and resourceful man in the future." General." When the storyteller said this, his expression became very excited, "His Royal Highness, as the son of an official and an empress, will definitely become a man of both civil and military skills in the future."

The guest officials in the teahouse cheered: "Good!"

"Catch the official seal, do you know what it means?"

"do not know."

"This means that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will inherit the mantle of the official family in the future..."

Zhao Yang heard the storyteller praise him with emotion, which made him a little embarrassed.At the same time, he was very stressed.

Now, everyone says that he will become a man of both civil and military skills in the future.If he didn't do it, wouldn't he be laughed at by the whole world.

Zhao Yang was embarrassed to listen any longer, and buried his head in Song Renzong's arms.

Seeing that his son was shy, Song Renzong couldn't help laughing.

Wang Anshi and his family listened very carefully.They only came to Bianjing at the end of last year, and they haven't heard much about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.Some time ago, they heard that His Royal Highness was auspicious, which made them very curious about His Royal Highness.

Not only Wang Anshi and his family were curious about His Royal Highness, but others were also very curious.Both officials and ordinary people are curious about royal affairs, especially those about the emperor or prince.

The storyteller also said a lot of smart things about His Royal Highness.I don't know where he learned about His Royal Highness and Han Qi.He talked about Zhao Yang asking Song Renzong for clothes rewards for Bao Zheng and Fan Zhongyan.

After Wang Anshi heard this, he sighed to Song Renzong: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to have a benevolent heart at a young age. He is worthy of being the son of an official family."

Song Renzong was very happy to hear Wang Anshi praise his son so much, "Yes."

Wang Anshi smiled and said: "The official family is a benevolent monarch, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also be a benevolent monarch in the future. It is really a blessing for us in the Song Dynasty."

Song Renzong, who was praised as a "benevolent monarch", smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness is still young, and needs to be taught well."

Zhao Yang rolled his huge eyes in Song Renzong's arms, hehe, he wouldn't be a benevolent king.

"There are officials teaching that His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely become a benevolent monarch in the future." Wang Anshi thought of His Highness the Crown Prince's name, and also thought of the auspiciousness of the first day of junior high school, and said with emotion, "The officials named His Highness [Yang], and His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be able to do so in the future." Become the sun of Song Dynasty."

Song Renzong nodded and said, "It will definitely be possible."

Hearing what his father said just now, Wang Yu said to Zhao Yang with joy, "Yangyang is also the sun."

Song Renzong said with a smile: "How can Yang Yang be compared with His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Brother Zhou, Yang Yang is intelligent, and he will definitely be extraordinary in the future." Wang Anshi's words were not polite words, but sincere words.

Song Renzong touched his son's head, and said to Wang Anshi, "I just hope that he can grow up safely." After speaking, he looked at Wang Yu, "Brother Wang, your son will be extraordinary in the future. .”

"According to brother Zhou's auspicious words."

Zhao Yang pulled the clothes on Song Renzong's chest, raised his head and said to his father, "Daddy, let's go out and play."

Wang Yu nodded and said in agreement, "Daddy, let's go out and play."

"Okay, let's go out and play."

Wang Yu stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Yang, and continued to walk in the front.He suddenly moved to Zhao Yang's ear, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "Yangyang, I think you are better than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

This made Zhao Yang happy: "Fatty, why do you think I'm better than His Royal Highness?"

"Because you are my friend. Anyone who can be my friend is a good person and a smart person."

This little fat man talked for a long time, he was praising himself, what a stinky fart.

The two families continued to go shopping together.

Gradually, the number of people increased, and the street became more and more lively.

In the beginning, the two families were still walking together.However, as the number of people increased, the two families were separated by the crowd.

The two families looked for each other, but they couldn't find each other after searching for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Yu and Zhao Yang were separated, he was so anxious that he almost cried.Wu Qiong comforted him and said that he had the address of Yangyang's house, and he could go to Yangyang's house to say goodbye to him before leaving tomorrow, so he didn't cry.

Zhao Yang was also a little disappointed when he got separated from Wang Yu, but fortunately he could communicate with each other in the future.

"Official, do you know Mr. Wang?"

"Wen Xiang once recommended him to me. He has done a lot of things in Yangzhou and Yin County. He is a talent." Song Renzong laughed, "I didn't expect to meet him on the street today."

"That's really destined." Empress Cao thought of Wang Yu, and smiled lightly, "His family is clever and clever, and it's rare to get along with Yang Yang."

"I like fat."

"If you like it, let him read with you in the future, okay?" Song Renzong saw Wang Yu