"Want to know?"

"Yes!"

"Roll the calves!"

Song An got up, opened the curtain and walked out.

Zhao Gou hurriedly chased out.

……

Song An led the brother and sister to his "Promotion, Fortune and Peace Temple".

"The name of your temple is too arbitrary, isn't it?" Zhao Gou sneered.

"My Taoist has always paid attention to casual fate, casual is casual fate, and casual fate is casual." Song An said with a deep look.

Although it is cold and freezing, most of the merchants and pedestrians come to the temple to burn pillars and incense to worship, who in the world does not want to be promoted to make a fortune and peace?

"The incense is so good, it looks very spiritual!" Zhao Huanhuan said.

"Of course!" Song Andao.

"Then I may have a wish!"

Zhao Huanhuan knelt in front of the statue of the Jade Emperor and muttered quietly for a while.

"Huanhuan, what wish did you make?" Zhao said.

"I pray to the Jade Emperor that he will bless Song Jiang in Liangshanbo to be as loyal and obedient as my big black dog Song Jiang!"

Zhao Gou was suddenly frightened, and hurried to see Song An.

He thought that Song An must be like thunder, but he never thought that he just smiled faintly, looked at his sister with interest, and hurriedly said seriously: "I may have a wish, what kind of wish should I make......

Looking at the future founding emperor of the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty, Song An said leisurely: "Bless you not to be a faint monarch like your father in the future." ”

Zhao Gou, the temple name Gaozong, known as Song Gaozong in history.

According to the history books, when Yue Fei fought against Jin, he listened to the words of Qin Hui, the number one traitor in history, and killed Yue Fei, causing the Southern Song Dynasty court to always be in a corner of peace and failed to unify the country.

Looking at the future king of a country, Song An muttered in his heart, Zhao Gou was the emperor when he was twenty years old, and he was seventeen years old this year, and there were three years left.

Whether it is from his speech and demeanor or his temperament, he can't see that he has the potential to be a faint king?

How did he transform from a heroic King Kang to a faint king?

Song An decided to wait and see.

Listening to Song An's words, Zhao Gou's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly said with a panicked expression: "I'm just a little prince, how dare I covet the supreme throne." ”

"Whether you dare to covet it or not, the throne will be yours sooner or later." Song An swore and said.

"You really think of yourself as an immortal!" Zhao Gou said disdainfully.

"Bet with me?"

"Bet on what?"

"You will be emperor in five years!"

Zhao Gou pursed his lips disdainfully and ignored him.

"If you can't be the emperor within five years, I, Song An, will let you cut you with a thousand knives. If you become an emperor, divide your country in half with me! ”

As soon as he heard Song An propose to cut himself with a thousand knives, Zhao Gou suddenly became interested: "I'll bet with you!" ”

……

When night fell, Song An placed Zhao Gou and Zhao Huanhuan in a large house of about 100 square meters in Liangshan Village. The house is divided into two compartments, Zhao Huanhuan lives inside, and Zhao Hu lives outside.

Song An ordered ten minions to guard outside the hospital, so as not to be escaped by them, only when they are here, Daddy can be safe and worry-free in Bianjing.

The kang was very hot, and the whole room was warm.

On the kang, the big black "Song Jiang" and her son the little yellow dog "Song An" were lazily burying their heads in Zhao Huanhuan's arms to sleep, and Zhao Huanhuan gently stroked the foreheads of the mother and son.

Zhao Gou on the side soaked his feet while looking at the gambling contract he signed with Song An.

"Song An, you are waiting to be executed by this prince with a thousand knives!"

Looking at the gambling contract signed by Song An with him, Zhao Gou couldn't help but let out a barbell-like smile.

"Brother, maybe you can really be the emperor."

"How is it possible, I am the ninth among my father's sons, and I can't be ranked in terms of seniority!"

"Hmm...... It makes sense, so why did he bet with his brother! ”

"I can't help myself! When the time comes, my brother will give him to our Song Jiang and Song An as dog food after cutting him with a thousand knives! Zhao Gou stroked the head of a big black and swore solemnly.

"Brother, I think this Song An is very funny, it's a pity to kill him, it's better to let him serve us as a little eunuch!"

……

"Brother Xiaoan, Brother Xiaoan!"

As soon as dawn, a minion knocked on the door of Song An's room.

"What's the matter?"

"Emperor Roufu said she wanted you to come over!"

"I'll go!"

When I arrived at Zhao Huanhuan's courtyard, I saw her squatting on the stone with her hair scattered and brushing her teeth, she looked pure and beautiful without makeup.

Many people think that brushing their teeth is something that is only something that is new in modern times, but it is not.

I don't know which dynasty and which generation Song An traced back to, anyway, in the Song Dynasty, people used toothbrushes with wooden handles of pig hair, and the toothpaste was a mixture of salt and baking soda, not to mention, brushing teeth with these two things was really white.

As a princess, Emperor Roufu's toothbrush is naturally more high-end, and the handle of people's toothbrush is jade, Hetian jade!

"What did you call me for?"

Zhao Huanhuan only glanced at him and ignored him, until she finished brushing her teeth, she pointed to "Song Jiang" and "Song An" who were squatting beside her with her hand: "You go and help them wash their faces and brush their teeth." ”

Song An was stunned: "They still wash their faces and brush their teeth? ”

"Of course, wash your face and brush your teeth every morning, wash your feet at night, and take a shower every three days. Otherwise, how can I hold them, they are dirty. When you are in the palace, there are a few maids who serve them, and you will work hard here. ”

"Okay!"

There's no way, I just want to follow her from the bottom of my bones!

Zhao Huanhuan handed two toothbrushes that were also Hetian jade to Song An.

Fortunately, the big black used to wash their faces and brush their teeth every day in the past, and Song An did not resist at all when serving them, but sat on the ground with a peaceful and enjoyable appearance.

"What about your brother?" Song An saw that Zhao Gou was not there, so he asked.

"Let your minions take you all over the mountains and wilderness, my brother said, I want to turn you around for 800 miles, so that it will be convenient to attack when I encircle and suppress you in the future!"

Song An suddenly felt speechless, this girl lacks heart and eyes, and she will say anything?

"Okay......"

There is no wind today, and the early morning sunlight is still warm, shining warmly on the body.

After washing, Zhao Huanhuan sat on a wicker chair in the small courtyard and looked at the sparkling water of the pool, muttering and holding her chin with her hand to look sullen.

"Where you want to go, I'll take you around."

"No, no."

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Don't eat it."

"What's wrong, you look so unhappy?"

"I'm not happy!"

“……”

"Why aren't you happy?"

"Hmph, it's all your fault!"

"What do you blame me, what did I do wrong, His Royal Highness Emperor Ji?" Song An said he was innocent.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, and my father used to give me a lot of gifts and good food every year when I had my birthday, but now I have been brought to you as a hostage, and there is nothing...... It's all your fault! ”

"Well, it's all my fault!"

Song An turned to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Go on patrol! Lend me your dog! ”

Song An did not go to patrol the village, but went to the glass making workshop on the shore of the water.

He called a minion who specialized in making molds, pointed to the big black mother and son, and said, "Make a smaller one out of glass for me in the same way as they are, and send it to me before tomorrow night." ”

"Okay, Brother An, wrap it up on me!"

Then Song An went to the weaving office of Hou Jian, the gibbon.

Hou Jian went to Bianjing with Song Jiang, and his wife Hou Li now helps her with the affairs of the manufacturing department.

Song An drew a few colored flags, streamers, and colored silk and marked them with colors, and told Hou Jian's wife to make sure that the weaving office made a thousand pieces by tomorrow afternoon. Hou Li agreed.

Then he ordered his minions to go to the back mountain tomorrow afternoon to pick plum blossoms.

The back mountain of Liangshanbo is full of plum blossoms, red, yellow, white, pink, green - the green one is free!

He will do the rest on his own.

He was going to make a cake for Emperor Zhao Huanhuan of Roufu.

The cake was invented by the people of Ouzhou in the thirteenth century, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty did not know what this thing was.

The cake should be made with cream and bread. In the Great Song Dynasty, there were no such things.

Do-it-yourself, plenty of food and clothing.

The ingredients used to make the cream are sugar, milk, and egg yolk. Flour.

To make bread, you need flour, water, yeast powder, eggs, sugar, alkaline flour, etc. In the Song Dynasty, there was no such thing as yeast powder, although there was a saying that the old noodles were fermented, but the steamed bread smelled of steamed buns, which was harmful, so Song An replaced the old noodles with honey. Honey also has a fermentation function, and the fermented dough has a honey flavor.

Everything was ready, and the next morning, Song An went to the back kitchen of the hotel to get busy.