The daily life of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty

Song Renzong suffered from a cold when he was praying at Xiangguo Temple. It was not serious at first, just a runny nose and cough, and he didn't have a fever, but he started to have a fever within a few days.

After several days of high fever, Song Renzong listened to the ministers and returned to the palace to recuperate.

Originally thought that when he returned to the palace, his illness would recover quickly.Unexpectedly, when he returned to the palace, not only did his condition not improve, but it became more and more serious.

Song Renzong's repeated fever caused his cough to become more and more serious, and he even coughed up blood.The imperial physicians tried every means, but they could only temporarily relieve Song Renzong's condition.

Since Song Renzong fell ill and returned to the palace, Empress Cao asked Miao Zhaorong and Chen Meiren to take turns taking care of Song Renzong.

The matter of praying in the palace is not over, and cannot be abandoned halfway. Empress Cao has to continue to preside over the matter of praying in the palace.

While praying for Jiangnan, Empress Cao, his concubines and Zhao Yang who were far away in Xiangguo Temple also prayed for Song Renzong.

Zhao Yang prayed for Jiangnan, and it came true. There was heavy rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which relieved the drought, but Song Renzong's condition did not improve.

Song Renzong's condition was good and bad.When I'm good, I can sit on the bed and read the papers, but I still can't get out of bed, let alone go to the morning court.On bad days, he can't wake up for a whole day, or even two or three days.

During this period of time, Yan Shu and the others handled major affairs in the court.If Song Renzong wakes up, they will send the approved letter to Song Renzong for review.

Since Song Renzong ascended the throne, in the past few decades, he has rarely been absent from the early court.This sudden serious illness was the first time in so many years that he had not been to court for such a long time.

Song Renzong suddenly became seriously ill, and the ministers in the court and China were very worried.Fortunately, there is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If something really happened to Song Renzong, there will still be a king in Song Dynasty.

Although Zhao Yang was very worried about Song Renzong, he hadn't finished praying for 49 days of blessings. He couldn't return to the palace for the time being, so he could only stay in Xiangguo Temple to continue praying.

Master Kongjing knew that Zhao Yang was worried about Song Renzong, and he kept comforting him. Song Renzong would not have any accidents, but he would be sick for a while.

Zhao Yang felt relieved when he learned that Song Renzong was not in danger of his life.However, his father is old, and if he is ill for a period of time, his body will be very weak and he will have to recuperate for a long time to recover.

After praying for 49 days of blessings, Zhao Yang hurried back to the palace.

Perhaps because Zhao Yang was going back to the palace, Song Renzong woke up early this morning.Yesterday, he fell asleep again all day.

Although Song Renzong woke up, his body was still very weak and his spirit was not very good.

Hearing the voice of saluting to his son from outside, Song Renzong unconsciously showed a smile on his pale and weak face: "Yang Yang is back."

As soon as his words fell, Zhao Yang walked in.

"Daddy, how are you?" Zhao Yang came to Funing Palace as soon as he returned to the palace.

Song Renzong first looked at his son carefully, and he felt relieved when he saw that his complexion and spirit were good.

"Daddy is fine."

Sitting by the bed, Zhao Yang saw that Song Renzong's face was pale and bloodless, and he frowned tightly and said, "Daddy, you are so sick, and you said you are fine." After not seeing each other for more than 20 days, not only did Daddy become weak Less, and a lot thinner and older.

Seeing his son's anxious and worried face, Song Renzong reached out to hold his son's little hand, and smiled lovingly at his son: "Daddy is really fine."

Zhao Yang looked at Miao Zhaorong who was standing aside, and asked, "Little lady, tell me about my father."

Miao Zhaorong looked at Song Renzong, who shook his head slightly at her.

"His Royal Highness, the official's body is very weak and needs a good rest."

"How long do you need to rest?"

"The imperial doctor said that if the officials want to fully cultivate their bodies, they need to recuperate for a year or two." Miao Zhaorong ignored Song Renzong's warning eyes and continued to say to Zhao Yang, "The imperial doctors also said that the officials should not be too tired before they can take care of their bodies. , and can’t be too sad or happy.”

Song Renzong wanted to say something, but coughed as soon as he opened his mouth: "cough cough cough..."

Chen Meiren hurriedly brought a cup of tea to Song Renzong, "The officials drink tea."

Song Renzong took the teacup, bowed his head and drank a few mouthfuls of hot tea, and the itchiness in his throat disappeared immediately.

"Father is really fine, but are you tired?" He suddenly fell ill and couldn't continue to pray, leaving Yang Yang alone in Xiangguo Temple to pray for Jiangnan. "The doctor."

The imperial physician outside heard Song Renzong calling him, and immediately walked in, "Official."

"Feel the prince's pulse."

"Daddy, I'm fine."

"If there is anything wrong, we have to wait until the imperial doctor has taken the pulse." Song Renzong coaxed, "Yang Yang, let the imperial doctor take your pulse, or Daddy won't worry."

"Okay." Zhao Yang also knew that Song Renzong was worried about his body, so he obediently extended his hand to the imperial physician and asked the imperial physician to feel his pulse.

The imperial physician took Zhao Yang's pulse seriously for a while, and then respectfully said to Song Renzong: "Officials, His Royal Highness's pulse is normal, and he is in good health, without any problems."

When Song Renzong heard what the imperial physician said, he felt relieved.

"That's good." After speaking, his expression suddenly became tired, "Yangyang, Daddy is fine, don't worry."

"Daddy, you don't look like you're okay." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to hold Song Renzong's big cold hand, "Daddy, you need to get well soon."

Song Renzong smiled weakly: "Okay, get well soon, Daddy." Song Renzong held his son's little hand in his palm, "You just came back, go back and have a good rest, and come to see Daddy after you have rested."

"Daddy, let me accompany you for a while."

"Listen to daddy, go back and rest first." Song Renzong deliberately said with a straight face, "don't let daddy worry."

"Okay, I'll go back and rest, and I'll come to see you when the rest is over."

"That's good."

Zhao Yang stood up and bowed to Song Renzong: "Daddy, I'm going back to rest first."

Song Renzong nodded slightly: "Have a good rest."

Zhao Yang walked out of Song Renzong's bedroom, called Imperial Physician Shen out, and asked about Song Renzong's situation carefully.

Imperial Physician Shen did not dare to hide it, and truthfully reported to Zhao Yang that Song Renzong had lung disease because of repeated fever and cough.Fortunately, the disease can be controlled in time, otherwise the lung disease will become tuberculosis.

During this period of time, Song Renzong's lung disease got better, but it was not completely cured, and he still needed to take medicine for treatment.

"How long does it take for Daddy's body to recover?" Zhao Yang's tone was very stern, "I want to listen to the truth."

Imperial Physician Shen hesitated for a while and said: "His Royal Highness, the official's family is too sick this time, and it is impossible to restore their previous perfect health."

Zhao Yang's heart sank: "How much can Daddy recover?"

"If you recover well, you can recover to six points." Imperial Physician Shen said very conservatively, "If you don't recover well, you can only recover four or five points."

Zhao Yang frowned, with an unbelievable expression: "So serious?"

"His Royal Highness, the official's health is not very good, and he still has a heart disease." Shen Taiyi said cautiously, "This time, the official got lung disease again, which made his poor health worse. Furthermore, the official has always been I haven't had a good rest, so..."

"Heart disease, when did dad have heart disease?" Why didn't he hear about it.

"The official family has always suffered from heart disease, but it is not serious." The doctor Shen said, "Three years ago, Your Highness, you suddenly became seriously ill. The official family had chest cramps because they were too worried about you."

"Dad had a heart attack three years ago?"

"Yes." Imperial Physician Shen continued, "However, His Royal Highness, don't worry, the official's heart disease is well controlled and not very serious."

When Zhao Yang heard this, he felt relieved a lot.

"Use the best medicinal materials to take care of Daddy's body, and we must make Daddy's body recover to the best."

"His Royal Highness..." Imperial Physician Shen called out, but did not continue.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Zhao Yang said, "Say what you have to say."

"His Royal Highness, the official family didn't take a good rest when they were ill. If this continues, they won't be able to maintain their health at all." Imperial Physician Shen took the opportunity to "complain" to Zhao Yang, "You don't know that the official family is so seriously ill that you still need to look at the letter, and you can't take care of yourself." Deal with politics."

"What, Dad is so seriously ill and still dealing with political affairs?" Zhao Yang thought of Song Renzong's speech just now, and wondered where his father got the energy to deal with political affairs.

"Every time the official wakes up, he will deal with political affairs." Imperial Physician Shen understands Song Renzong's desire to deal with political affairs, but... "His Royal Highness, dealing with political affairs is exhausting, which will make the official's condition worse."

Zhao Yang frowned and said: "I know about this matter, I will persuade daddy."

"His Royal Highness, the official family doesn't listen to anyone. When you come back, you must persuade the official family to take a good rest." Imperial Physician Shen sighed slightly and said, "If the official family's illness is not well rested, it will not be cured."

"I see." Zhao Yang nodded and said, "I will persuade Daddy well, you go back and continue to take care of Daddy."

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

After Imperial Physician Shen left, Zhao Yang called Zhang Maoshi to him again.

"Mr. Zhang, is the court very busy these days?"

"If you go back to His Royal Highness, there are no big things in the court, but there are many small things." Zhang Maoshi followed Song Renzong, so he naturally knew what happened in the court.He carefully told Zhao Yang what happened in the court during this period.

After Zhao Yang heard this, he said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "These are all trivial matters. Can't Xiang Yan and the others handle them well, and give them to Dad to deal with?"

"His Royal Highness, the letters during this period were reviewed by Prime Minister Yan and the others." Zhang Maoshi said, "After they have reviewed them, they will submit them to the officials for review."

"Yan Xiang and the others can handle small things well, why should they show daddy?"

"It was requested by the officials. You also know that the officials are very attentive to the affairs of the court." Zhang Maoshi also persuaded Song Renzong to take a good rest and ignore the affairs of the court for the time being, but Song Renzong did not listen to his advice. "Even if it's a small matter, the officials are very concerned about it, so..."

"If you worry about everything, how can Dad take care of himself?"

"His Royal Highness, you must persuade the officials well."

"I will try to persuade you." Zhao Yang suddenly thought of something, and looked at Zhang Maoshi meaningfully, "Dad is sick these days, and the ministers are still honest?"

Zhang Maoshi was shocked when he heard this question, and then said: "His Royal Highness, with Prime Minister Yan and the others here, nothing will happen in the court." Fortunately, there is only one son of His Royal Highness in the official family. If there is another son, I am afraid that the ministers It will be dishonest. "do not worry."

Zhao Yang nodded slightly: "Then I can rest assured."

"His Royal Highness, it doesn't matter whether it's in the court or in the palace."

Zhao Yang didn't say anything more: "Okay, then I'm leaving."

"His Royal Highness, go slowly."

Zhao Yang didn't rush back to the East Palace, but went directly to Kunning Palace.

Empress Cao knew that her son would come back today, and had been waiting for him in Kunning Palace.

"Ma'am, I'm back." Before Zhao Yangren entered Kunning Palace, his voice came into Kunning Palace first.

Hearing her son's voice so spirited, Empress Cao couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Zhao Yang appeared in front of Empress Cao.

"Meet the lady."

Empress Cao waved to Zhao Yang: "Yang Yang, come here and let the lady take a good look."

"Ma'am, I'm fine." Zhao Yang said as he walked in front of Empress Cao.

Empress Cao looked up, down, left, and right at her son. Zhao Yang cooperated with her very much and turned around in front of her a few times to let her have a good look.

"I'm a little thinner." Empress Cao pinched her son's face lightly, and said with distressed eyes, "It's been a hard time these days."

"Ma'am, I don't have to work hard." Zhao Yang said with a smile, "When I was in Xiangguo Temple on weekdays, I also chanted and copied Buddhist scriptures, nothing hard. Besides, this time I was praying for Jiangnan."

Empress Cao stretched out her arms to hug her son, and said with a look of relief, "We Yang Yang are the best behaved."

"Ma'am, are you alright?" Zhao Yang raised his hand to touch Empress Cao's face and said, "Ma'am, you've lost weight too."

"Ma'am is fine." Empress Cao picked up her son, "Have you seen your father?"

"I've seen it. The imperial doctor told me that my father's condition is not very good and he needs to rest well." Zhao Yang told Empress Cao what the imperial physician Shen had said to him.

"Your father's health has never been very good."

"I can't go on like this. I have to talk to my father properly in the afternoon." Both public and private, Zhao Yang hoped that Song Renzong could be well.If Song Renzong died, then he, the crown prince, would definitely ascend the throne, and he would become a child emperor by then.He also wanted a happy and carefree childhood, and didn't want to be tied to the throne since he was a child.

He is the crown prince now and can do many things.If he becomes the emperor now, many things cannot be done.Furthermore, he is too young now. If he becomes emperor, the ministers will have the final say on major affairs in the court.

"The officials still listen to what you say."

"Ma'am, why are the little lady and Chen Meiren at father's place?"

"They serve your father."

"Ma'am, if you don't go to serve, didn't the ministers say you?" Empress Cao, as the queen of Song Renzong, should take care of Song Renzong who is sick.If she doesn't take care of Song Renzong, the ministers will say that she is not good.

"No, your father doesn't need my service." Empress Cao said lightly, "I just need to visit more every day. Besides, it's enough for your father to have your little empress and Chen Meiren caring for her."

"It's fine if the ministers didn't tell you."

"I pray for Jiangnan in the palace, and I don't have time to take care of the officials, which is normal." Empress Cao said with a smile, "The ministers will never say anything wrong with me." After finishing speaking, she asked, "You are in Xiangguo How is the temple?"

"Ma'am, I'm fine in Xiangguo Temple." Knowing that Empress Cao was worried, Zhao Yang told his lady about his 49-day blessing.

After hearing this, Empress Cao felt distressed, but she didn't say anything. After all, this is what Zhao Yang should do.

"You prayed very well. It has been raining in the south of the Yangtze River these days, and there should be no more drought."

"I didn't expect it to be so effective." When his father prayed with him, it didn't rain on Jiangnan.After his father returned to the palace due to illness, he was left alone to pray, but soon there was heavy rain on the Jiangnan side.

Empress Cao rubbed her son's small face with both hands, and said proudly: "We Yangyang are auspicious and lucky stars of the Song Dynasty."

"Ma'am, don't the people say I'm auspicious again?" During this period of time, he stayed in the Xiangguo Temple, praying for Jiangnan without hearing anything from the window, completely ignorant of what happened outside.

Chunyu on the side said: "His Royal Highness, everyone is saying that you are God's auspicious gift to Song Dynasty."

Zhao Yang: "..." He knew it.

"His Royal Highness, the people in the south of the Yangtze River know that you prayed for them and let God rain for them. The people in the south of the Yangtze River are very grateful to you and want to build a longevity temple for you."

Zhao Yang was taken aback: "What, Longevity Temple?"

"Yes, I heard that after the spring plowing is over, a Longevity Temple will be erected for you."

"Don't want it." Zhao Yang was embarrassed, "Let Jiangnan not give me the Longevity Temple."

"This is the wish of the common people, and I can't refuse it." Empress Cao felt nothing, "Don't disappoint the good intentions of the common people."

"But it's too embarrassing."

"There are also common people who built a longevity temple for your father, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

"Ah, is there anyone else who erected a Longevity Temple for Daddy?"

Hearing her son's surprised tone, Empress Cao couldn't help laughing: "Can't believe it?"

"I can't believe it." What did his father do to make the people build a longevity temple for him.

Empress Cao reached out and tapped her son's forehead: "Don't let your father hear this, or your father will be angry."

"Daddy is still sick, so I won't be angry with him." Zhao Yang felt that he was really a dutiful son.

"You just came back, you are tired, go to rest quickly."

"Ma'am, I'll just rest in Kunning Palace, call me when you have lunch."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Zhao Yang originally thought he couldn't fall asleep, but he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he lay down.

After a while, Empress Cao was worried and came in to see him.Seeing that his son was sleeping very soundly, he stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for him.

Empress Cao didn't leave in a hurry, but sat by the bed, looking at her son's lovely sleeping face.

After not seeing her son for 49 days, Empress Cao missed her very much.

This is the first time Zhao Yang has been away from Empress Cao for so long.During these 49 days, Empress Cao was busy praying for Jiangnan, while thinking about her son.

After looking at her son for a while, Empress Cao left quietly.

"Your Majesty, you miss His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"It's the first time Yang Yang has been away from my side for so long."

"Don't say that you miss His Highness the Crown Prince, but we also miss His Highness the Crown Prince." Chunyu said, "There is no His Royal Highness in this palace, it is really too deserted. Now that His Royal Highness is back, the palace suddenly becomes lively. "

"Let him sleep well, don't call him for lunch, and eat when he wakes up."

In his sleep, Zhao Yang vaguely heard the sound of knocking wooden fish and chanting scriptures again, and then he found that he saw the bodhi tree in the dream three years ago, and saw the old monk whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, why am I here again?"

This time, the old monk did not respond to Zhao Yang's words.

Zhao Yang saw that the old monk ignored him, so he didn't say anything more, and sat on the bodhi tree like last time, and began to recite sutras.

This sleep did not wake up until the late afternoon.After waking up, the whole person feels refreshed.

"Wake up, let's eat."

"Ma'am, you didn't have lunch?" It's not the end of the day.

"Wait for lunch with you." Empress Cao personally served her son a bowl of soup, "Drink the soup first."

"Ma'am, why didn't you call me?"

"Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, I am reluctant to wake you up." Empress Cao looked at Zhao Yang dotingly, "Your little lady made this dish specially for you, you should eat more."

"Isn't the little lady taking care of Daddy in Funing Palace?"

"Yes, I came to Kunning Palace to cook for you." Compared to Empress Cao, Miao Zhaorong dotes on Zhao Yang even more. "She sees that you have lost weight, and feels very distressed. Not only does she want to cook delicious food for you, I have to make up for it for you.”

Zhao Yang smiled brightly: "My little lady is so kind to me."

"After the meal, let's go to Funing Palace to visit the official's house together."

"it is good."

Although the food at Xiangguo Temple is good, the taste is far inferior to the food cooked by Miao Zhaorong. .

Zhao Yang ate two bowls of rice and drank two more bowls of soup.

Empress Cao was very happy to see her son's appetite was so good, and her appetite improved a lot.

After the "late" lunch, the mother and son went to Funing Palace to visit Song Renzong.

Song Renzong was sitting on the bed, looking at the note that Yan Shu sent not long ago.

"Daddy!" Zhao Yang walked over and snatched the letter from Song Renzong's hand.

Song Renzong, who had his son robbed, looked at a loss. He was even more confused when he saw his son glaring at him angrily.

"Yang Yang, what's the matter?"

Empress Cao saluted Song Renzong: "I have seen the officials."

Miao Zhaorong and Chen Meiren were not there, and they were driven to rest by Song Renzong.

"Daddy, why are you looking at Zhazi again?" Zhao Yang stood by the bed with his hands on his hips, staring at Song Renzong angrily, "Daddy, the imperial physician told me that you are very weak and cannot handle political affairs .”

"I'm not so weak that I can't even read the Zhazi." Song Renzong stretched out his hand to Zhao Yang, "Give the Zhazi to Daddy."

"Father, you need to rest well now and don't worry about anything." Zhao Yang sullenly said in a very serious tone, "I've asked before. There are no major things happening in the court recently. They are all small things. These small things, Mr. Yan They can take care of it, you don't need to deal with it..."

Empress Cao sat aside and did not speak, listening to her son teach the disobedient Song Renzong.

Zhao Yang fiercely criticized Song Renzong for not taking a good rest and reviewing the Zhazi.

Song Renzong was dumbfounded by his son's "training", and forgot to refute for a while.

"From today on, Daddy, you are not allowed to look at the papers anymore, and you are not allowed to worry about the affairs of the court." Zhao Yang's tone could not be refused, "The most important task for you now is to take a good rest and strive to take care of your body as soon as possible."

Song Renzong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and looked at his son helplessly: "Yangyang, Daddy will see that Zhazi will be fine."

"Father, it's not up to you to decide if something happens, but the doctor's decision." Zhao Yang deliberately said with a straight face, "You are so seriously ill this time, it's because you're too tired and restless to rest."

"Daddy is not so delicate."

"Daddy, your body is weaker than you imagined." Zhao Yang raised his hand, "I'll tell Mr. Yan later, if it's not a big deal, let them not bother you."

"Yangyang, daddy can't go to the court for the time being, and can no longer ignore the affairs of the court." Song Renzong was very caring and diligent about the affairs of the court.

"Daddy, you are sick! If you are sick, you should take good care of your illness!" Zhao Yang persuaded earnestly, "Mr. Yan and the others can handle small things well, so why don't you worry about it?"

"If I don't look at the Zhazi for a day, I feel uneasy." Song Renzong said, "Give the Zhazi to Daddy."

"Father, you keep thinking about things in the court like this, you will never recover from your illness." Zhao Yang said, wrinkling his face, "Dad, you are really seriously ill this time, if you don't take care of yourself , will affect Shouyuan."

"Don't listen to what the imperial physician said." Song Renzong didn't quite believe what the imperial physician said, "The imperial physician frightened you."

"Father, give the imperial doctor ten courages, and he doesn't dare to scare me." Zhao Yang slowed down his tone, "Father, I said something rebellious. I don't want to lose my father before I grow up." After finishing speaking, he said began to cry.

When Song Renzong saw his son crying, he immediately panicked.

"Yang Yang doesn't cry."

Zhao Yang took a few steps back so that Song Renzong could not reach him.While crying, he said, "Daddy, I don't want to be without you."

"Daddy will be fine."

"Something will happen... woo woo woo... Daddy, you won't live long if you don't take care of yourself, woo woo... I don't want you to die..."

Song Renzong beckoned to Zhao Yang: "Yang Yang, Daddy will not die."

"If you don't obey and take care of your illness, you will die." Zhao Yang cried and choked, "Father, don't you want me and my lady, that's why you don't take care of your illness."

Song Renzong's heart ached from his son's crying, he hugged his son into his arms, and raised his hand to pat his son's back.

"Daddy won't die, so don't cry."

"Daddy, if you don't take good care of your illness, you will die..." Zhao Yang said, crying more and more fiercely, "Daddy, why don't you take good care of your illness... If you die, I will be a child without a father... woo woo Woooooo... Daddy, I don't want you to die..."

Empress Cao knew that her son was acting, but seeing her son crying so sad, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Officials, you promise Yang Yang to take good care of his illness, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Okay, daddy promises you to take good care of your illness." Song Renzong coaxed quickly.

"Really?" Zhao Yang's long eyelashes were covered with tears, and his small appearance looked very pitiful.

Seeing his son crying with tears all over his face, Song Renzong was so distressed that he reached out to wipe the tears off his son's face.

"real!"

Zhao Yang sniffed, and said with a choked voice, "Father, then you promise me to take good care of my illness, and don't read the papers, don't bother me."

"Okay, Daddy promises you anything."

"Pull the hook." Zhao Yang stretched out his little finger towards Song Renzong.

"Okay, pull the hook." Song Renzong raised his son's little finger and pulled it gently, "The pull hook must not be changed for 100 years!"

"Father, if you don't mean what you say, and read the letter secretly behind my back, if you don't recover from your illness, I don't want you as a father." Zhao Yang's expression was very serious, "I will never talk to you, I said Do it! If you don’t believe me, you can try it!”

Song Renzong was frightened by his son's sharp eyes, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Daddy keeps his word, but... Yangyang, if all the affairs in the court are left to the ministers, Daddy is not at ease."

"Daddy, what are you worried about?"

Song Renzong was stunned by this question, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Yang thought of something, rolled his eyes and said, "Father, you are afraid that the ministers will play tricks."

Song Renzong didn't speak.

"Daddy, don't you trust Mr. Yan and the others?" Zhao Yang was stunned. He thought Song Renzong believed in Yan Shu and the others very much, but he didn't expect that.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't trust it." Song Renzong didn't quite trust Yan Shu and the others.As an emperor, it is impossible for him to trust the minister wholeheartedly. "Daddy is sick, so he can't ignore the court affairs."

It turned out to be the emperor's suspicion.

"As an emperor, you have to know what's going on in the court all the time, do you understand?"

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "I understand."

Song Renzong touched his son's little face, and said dotingly: "Daddy knows that Yang Yang is the best."

"Daddy, since you don't trust the ministers, what about me?" Zhao Yang just thought of an idea, he pointed to himself and said, "Daddy, trust me."

Song Renzong didn't keep up with his son's train of thought, "Of course Daddy believes in you."

"Okay, so daddy, I'll go to court for you while you're recuperating, and I'll read the papers for you." He took it as a lesson in advance.

"What?" Song Renzong was shocked by his son's words.

Empress Cao was also frightened, and stared at her son dumbfounded.

Zhao Yang said seriously again: "I said that I will go to the court on your behalf and read the papers for you, so that you can rest assured, Daddy."

Song Renzong looked at Zhao Yang in astonishment, and didn't speak for a while.

He didn't expect his son to say these words, but his son's idea is not bad.

"Daddy, what do you think of this idea?" Zhao Yang crossed his arms and said confidently, "I don't think it's a big deal, but if it's just a small thing, I should be able to handle it."

Song Renzong took a deep look at his son, "Do you really want to go to the court on behalf of your father to see Zhazi?"

"Daddy, it's not that you are worried about the ministers, so I can only help you." Zhao Yang's tone sounded helpless, "As Daddy, your son, I have to help you share your worries so that you can recover from illness with peace of mind. "

"Okay, you go to court for daddy, and read the papers for daddy." Song Renzong just thought about it, and felt that it would not be a bad thing for his son to go to court.Just ahead of time, my son knew how to go to court.Furthermore, after a few years, when his son grows up, he will also let his son go to court and participate in understanding political affairs. "But, Yangyang, can you get up and go to the morning court?"

"I can get up!" Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "For your father, let alone get up early, even if I risk my life, I can do it."

Song Renzong stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Yang's small mouth, "What are you risking your life for, you are not allowed to say such things in the future."

"Father, I can risk my life for you, so you also have to take care of me."

Song Renzong's heart was warmed by his son's words, and his eyes were soft: "Okay, Daddy must recover from his illness!"

Zhao Yang raised his hand and patted Song Renzong's face gently, and smiled sweetly at him: "Daddy is so good!"

Song Renzong quickly let go of his son: "Daddy's illness is still not cured, stay away from him." Song Renzong remembered that he was still sick, and he couldn't get angry with Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang retreated a few steps obediently, distanced himself from Song Renzong.

"Daddy, then it's settled. I'll go to court for you."

"Okay, Dad will make an order later." Song Renzong joked, "You can't fall asleep in the court tomorrow, or you will embarrass Dad."

"Uh... this... I try not to fall asleep." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he added, "If the court is too boring, maybe I will really fall asleep."

"You went to court instead of daddy, so you can't fall asleep."

"Well, I'm trying not to fall asleep."

Song Renzong said with a deep look on his face: "You have to listen carefully to what the ministers say."

Zhao Yang instantly understood Song Renzong's meaning, nodded and said, "Okay, I will listen carefully."

"Zhang Maoshi."

Zhang Maoshi, who was guarding outside, came in: "The official."

"Decree, the crown prince will supervise the country from tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Zhang Maoshi widened his eyes in shock, showing shock on his face.

"Yes, official."

Soon, this decree spread to the ears of every minister, causing quite a stir.

In Funing Palace, Song Renzong told Zhao Yang a lot about the Shang Dynasty.

Zhao Yang listened very carefully and wrote everything down.

After Song Renzong finished speaking, he asked Zhao Yang to repeat it.

Zhao Yang accurately stated all the things that Song Renzong said just now, "That's right, Dad?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yang curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many ways in the last court."

Song Renzong smiled and said: "You have to remember that going to court is a very important thing."

"Oh, I see." Zhao Yang thought to himself, isn't going to court just a morning meeting. "Daddy, is there anything else you need to say?"

"Nothing."

"Then Dad, you should rest." Zhao Yang patted his chest and said, "Leave the next thing to me."

"Okay, Daddy will leave it all to you."

"Don't worry, there will be no problem." He couldn't figure it out, and there was a lady. "Daddy, you should rest."

"Okay, I'll rest." Song Renzong lay down very obediently, "Is it okay now?"

"Okay." Zhao Yang praised Song Renzong without hesitation, "Daddy is so good."

Song Renzong, who was coaxed like a child, smiled helplessly and dotingly: "You..."

"Daddy, go to sleep." Zhao Yang urged, "I'll leave if you fall asleep. If you don't sleep, I won't leave."

Song Renzong was afraid that his son would be infected by his illness if he stayed in his bedroom for a long time.

"Daddy will sleep right away." After speaking, he closed his eyes.He thought he couldn't fall asleep at first, but he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Zhao Yang walked to the bed and saw Song Renzong fell asleep, thinking he was pretending to be asleep, he called him several times.

Empress Cao came over and patted her son on the back: "The official is asleep, let's go."

"it is good."

As soon as he walked out of Song Renzong's bedroom, Zhang Maoshi stepped forward and said, "His Royal Highness, Mr. Yan is asking to see you."

Empress Cao glanced at her son and said, "It should be for your supervision of the country."

"Ma'am, I'll see Prime Minister Yan in the study first."

"Go."

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, Yan Shu quickly stood up and saluted him: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Sir, get up." Zhao Yang asked directly, "Sir, are you looking for me to supervise the country?"

"Exactly."

"Daddy is not in good health and needs to rest and recuperate, but he is worried about the affairs of court, so let me temporarily go to court for him and look at the papers for him." Zhao Yang sat at the imperial table, and then raised his hand to signal Yan Shu sit down. "Sir, please say something."