Zhao Mao and Hua Kui began to practice martial arts at about the same time, and both reached the strength of third-rate martial artists, but they didn't know each other.

In the middle of summer in May, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky of the world.

It has been more than half a month since Emperor Zhao left that day.

The promised imperial edict of Kaifeng Fu Yin was not delivered for a long time.

Today, the entire palace is busy, and it is said that Empress Zheng is about to give birth.

Ciyuan Palace, Zhao Ji walked around the courtyard, listening to the painful screams in the room, and his heart went up and down.

Suddenly, the voice stopped, and Zhao Ji's heart seemed to be entangled by something.

I only heard that the queen Wenpo opened the door a little crack, poked her head out and said happily: "Congratulations to the emperor, the queen mother gave birth to a little highness, and the mother and son are safe." ”

Zhao Ji put a heart into his stomach, and was surprised to get into the door and come to the room.

Wen Po wrapped the baby in fine silk and handed it to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji carefully hugged this little point, for fear that it would bump into it.

"I have a son, and I have a successor.

Hahaha......"

Zhao Ji's laughter suddenly stopped, calmed his facial expression, came to Empress Zheng, and said softly: "The queen gave birth to a dragon son for me, which can be said to be due to the Great Song Dynasty, you have a good rest first, wait for your body and bones to recover a little, what you want, I am all satisfied with you." ”

After that, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the baby in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Liang Shicheng Liang's father-in-law beside him flattered: "Your Majesty is choosing a name for the crown prince." ”

Zhao Ji was shocked and wanted to scold Liang Shicheng, but this sentence sounded so pleasing to his ears, he couldn't get angry if he wanted to, and said softly: "My son will be named Huan." ”

Liang Gonggong continued: "Your Majesty's name is very good, the upper and lower horizontal represent heaven and earth, then this wooden word is to support the sky and build wood, and the sun in the middle is the rising sun."

In the future, the prince will definitely support the Great Song Dynasty and the people. ”

Zhao Ji silently handed the baby into the hands of Wen Po and walked out of the room.

After the door was closed, he said majestically to Liang Shicheng: "The word prince, don't mention it again."

In addition, today is a great joy, you can go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to receive the silver bounty. ”

Liang Shicheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

I don't care about the money I don't care about, but I have made a lot of money when I figure out the holy will.

In the East Palace, Hua Kui informed Zhao Mao of the news that Empress Zheng had given birth to a dragon son.

Zhao Mao sat on the chair and tapped his index finger on the table again and again.

Since Zhao Xu's death, there have been fewer and fewer palace maids and eunuchs in the East Palace, extremely deserted, the weather is very hot, but the heart is a little cold.

In the Song Dynasty, basically every generation of princes had to take up the post of Kaifeng Mansion Yin and learn how to govern the people.

Zhao Ji's throne was originally given by his father, and now that this posture, it is estimated that the throne will not fall on his head.

However, Zhao Mao was not annoyed, walking in front of the gate of Hades, except for life and death, everything else was not a big deal.

But the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great Song Dynasty was passed down by his father, and the second uncle could take charge of it, but he couldn't keep it for himself.

I saw the flower sunflower standing aside.

Zhao Mao smiled and said to Hua Kui: "Hua Kui, you were under Gonggong Tong before, or Gonggong Yang, or Gonggong Liang.

There is something I want to discuss with this palace.,Any father-in-law can do it.,Can you introduce me for me.。 ”

The internal force in the meridians operates, but whenever the sunflower exposes a little horse's feet, it will meet the thunderous blow.

Hua Kui replied in a clear voice: "Hua Kui doesn't know these three fathers-in-law, but I have heard of it, if His Royal Highness wants to see them, Hua Kui can go and help inquire about it." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Mao stopped the internal breath of circulation, stared at the flower and moon in front of him, and said: "Hua Sunflower, if you live up to this palace, this palace will protect your life." ”

Hua Kui never wanted any glory and wealth, but the education she received since she was a child was to obey her master's orders.

If you want to say what you want, you used to want it, but now you don't want it.

Then he nodded heavily, and said willingly: "Hua Kui swears to follow His Highness to the death." ”

Even if Zhao Mao, as the crown prince of the East Palace, could not take the initiative to see the emperor without power.

A few days later, Zhao Ji, surrounded by many palace maids and eunuchs, came to condolence Zhao Mao in person.

This time, Zhao Ji did not let the entourage shout, came to the gate of the East Palace, left the entourage outside, and entered alone.

came to Zhao Mao's door and knocked lightly.

"Enter. ”

Zhao Ji gently pushed the door open, and his posture was low enough. After all, if the matter discussed with my nephew today is spread, I am afraid that it will be poked in the backbone by future generations.

Zhao Mao saw Zhao Ji outside the door, and hurriedly got off the bed and welcomed him into a seat.

Zhao Ji sat on the chair and said with a palm of his hand: "Sit down, our uncle and nephew don't need to take care of these red tapes in private." ”

Zhao Mao bowed and sat down.

Emperor Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Virtuous nephew, last time I seemed to have said that I would allow you to take the post of Kaifeng Mansion Yin, do you remember?" ”

Zhao Mao suddenly stood up and said with an excited expression: "Uncle, the man has ambitions in all directions, and the nephew has never been out of Kaifeng Mansion in his life, and he is bored and bored every day."

Last time, my uncle mentioned that he wanted to seal his nephew Kaifeng Mansion Yin, but my nephew was unwilling but did not dare to openly disobey his orders.

But my nephew has always loved martial arts, and he is secretly practicing martial arts on weekdays, which is really not suitable for governing the people.

Uncle, please see. ”

After that, Zhao Mao held the carved teacup on the table in his hand, pinched it hard, and the teacup was broken into seven or eight pieces.

Zhao Ji was ecstatic, he didn't expect it to take no effort, and said with a hesitant face: "Alas, my throne was given to me by my eldest brother, and I have always regarded you as my own."

I will satisfy you whatever you want, even if you want to return to this throne now, your uncle will give it to you.

However, since you want to go out and see something, then Uncle is also up to you, as long as you are happy.

However, the uncle promised that the ministers might stop it.

In this way, tomorrow you will come to the court with the ministers.

When the time comes, tell your mind in person, and your uncle will talk to the ministers for you.

In addition, this fairy scripture was put by my eldest brother, and I will hand it over to you, which can be regarded as the return of the thing to its original owner. ”

Zhao Mao said with a look of surprise: "Nephew, thank you uncle." ”

"Okay, Uncle still has something to do, so you don't have to send it. Zhao Ji waved his hand and turned to leave.

Xindao: I thought this kid was a road, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of rotten wood, so I actually went to learn some tricks.

This immortal scripture was originally considered precious, but if you haven't read the Wanshou Daozang intensively, you can't read it.

When the time comes, it will not be a disadvantage to you to give you a sealed piece of land.

As for the Immortal Sutra, you have to ask Huang Sheng to copy another copy to be safe.

After Emperor Zhao left, Hua Kui entered the room and asked, "Have Your Highness and the Emperor negotiated?" ”

Hearing only a gurgling sound, Zhao Mao put his hand on top of another teacup.

As soon as you let go, the rustling powder falls into the teacup.

Zhao Mao lifted the teapot, poured water into the teacup and said, "The emperor is very close to the palace, and there is no need for me to talk in private."

He also gave a copy of the Immortal Sutra to the main palace. ”

In front of Zhao Ji, he couldn't show his strength, lest he be on guard.

In front of his subordinates, show some strength and deterre.

Now I can't fully trust Hua Sunflower, and I need to observe for a while.

It's just that Hua Sunflower didn't react at all, because just this, he can do it, but it may take a longer time to pinch it.

"Take it and throw it away. Zhao Mao handed the teacup to Hua Kui. Hua Kui took the order, took the teacup and walked out the door.

At this time, Zhao Mao picked up the immortal scripture, only to see that it was written: Tao Te Ching.

"Huh"

Zhao Mao didn't even have the desire to turn the page.

I sat down and made a new cup of tea, thinking carefully about how to break the game.

Zhou Fan would observe Zhao Mao in the dark every day, and record the changes in his body with a pen.

Seeing Zhao Ji handing over the Nine Yin True Scripture to Zhao Mao today, Zhou Fan had to replace the content.

In case Zhao Mao changed his practice, he would have to find someone to test again.

However, there is not much time left for himself, looking at the virtue of Zhao Mao, he should carry this Tao Te Ching with him, so as not to make Zhao Ji suspicious.

Back in Chongwenyuan, because of the urgency of time, Zhou Fan didn't bother to hide his figure.

The Soul Shifter bewildered many of the great Confucians in Chongwen Yuan, making them fall asleep, and when they woke up, they couldn't remember what had happened before.

"Huh"

Zhou Fan found that two people did have signs of struggling to wake up.

One is Huang Shang, and the other is a new face, who should be a Confucian who came to consult books.

Two rays of true qi shot out, hitting the sleeping holes of the two of them, lest they struggle to wake up.

The pure spiritual power probed into the bodies of the two and wandered carefully.

True Qi had already formed in the bodies of the two of them.

This martial true meaning is so easy to obtain?

Except for Huang Shang, there is only a slight wisp of true qi in the body of the other person, and it seems that either he has only only come into contact with martial arts, or he has practiced a few times and then gave up.

In addition to governing the country and securing the country, poetry and songs, the Confucian classics, like the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures, also contain many mysteries and truths.

I'd rather kill mistakes than let them go, these things have to be written down.

Zhou Fan began to memorize the great cause, no matter what the Taoist scriptures were, as long as the book was all written down, and then slowly sorted out later.

I don't know how long it will take to see such a complete library again.

The sun was setting, and the fiery red sunset stained the entire sky.

Zhou Fan accurately threw the books in his hand back to the bookshelf, hiding them in the dark, and his spiritual power slightly stimulated many great Confucians.

Everyone woke up one after another, except for the chills caused by the lack of activity for a long time, they only remembered that they had been reading a book just now.

I only heard the newcomer exclaimed: "Oh no, Your Majesty asked me to come and call Huang Shangshu to take a copy of the Immortal Sutra to the imperial study, and by the way, let me bring a part of the Wanshou Dao to hide it, why did I read the book and forget it."

Hurry up, Huang Shangshu, hurry up and take the scriptures and follow me to the imperial study. ”

Huang Sheng left with him, seeing that it was not early, everyone also closed the door of Chongwenyuan and made an appointment to return home.