Zhao Ming's exam paper reads: I will be clear with a song! I have seen that the Jinling Yushu warbler is dawning, and the Qinhuai Water Pavilion flowers are blooming early. Who knew it would be easy to ice out. Seeing him raise the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse. This moss pile of green tiles, I have slept in the wind and flow. Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang. Mochou Lake, ghosts cry at night. Phoenix Pavilion, perched weeping birds. Golden platform, Tibetan night owl.

The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. What do I want? Very good! Whatever I want, fishing in the East China Sea, whale watching in the North Underworld. The west is secluded and the past is searched, and the south is sighing for the present. Whatever I want, go back with the wind and walk with the song. Sit quietly in the empty valley, look at the moon and the stars. As I wish, the sky is engraved with my name, and the earth echoes with my voice. As for the hegemony of the emperor, the power is all over the world! Haha, what are you doing!

These six princes are so bold! What a guts!

"Do you see what's coming?" Seeing that Huai En finished reading, Zhao Hao opened his eyes, and his tone was inexplicable.

"The six princes are talented and broad-minded." Wynne said tentatively.

"Old slippery head! I'm not here for you to talk this nonsense! Zhao Hao glared at his big eunuch, this old thing is too cautious to do anything. Say everything cautiously and hesitantly.

"It seems that the Six Princes are not here."

"Old thing, huh. Why don't you stop here! There are both southeast and northwest, and this rebel asks me again to be free! What else did he see when he raised the Zhu Tower, watched him feast guests, and saw his building collapse. If it doesn't suit his heart, he plans to enter Cao Ying without saying a word? Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang. Mochou Lake, ghosts cry at night. Phoenix Terrace, perched weeping birds. Golden platform, Tibetan night owl. There are also mossy and green tile piles, and I have slept in the wind and flow. Throw away all the glory and wealth? Just want to wander around, just hang out, and just have a good time? Can all possessions be given up just to be free? Zhao Hao's tone was gloomy, but his face showed a mocking color.

"Don't look at where he was born! The son of the royal family, three points of honor, seven points of responsibility! It's not something you can give up. After enjoying the dignity for sixteen years, take it back in your next life! My son of Zhao Hao, how can I indulge! You can still be a relatively free prince, since you are proud, don't blame me for being ruthless! Let's go, go to the rebel and see what he's doing? Zhao Hao said fiercely.

In the bottom of my heart, there is an indescribable envy, in the imperial family, the glory and wealth have been enjoyed since childhood, but this freedom is lacking. Being able to give up this insignificant freedom, Zhao Hao also had a trace of admiration in his heart that he didn't know.

Turning east and west, under the guidance of Huai'en, he went to the palace where Zhao Ming lived. The eunuch guarding the door was busy saluting. Zhao Hao signaled that he was not allowed to pass it on. Zhao Hao and his entourage walked into Zhao Ming's courtyard. Glancing at the chaotic pile of debris, Zhao Hao's brows furrowed, how did the subordinates of this palace do things? Looking up at the conspicuous plaque again, the Sichuan character pattern is even more obvious. "There is such a strange palace name in the palace?"

Wynne also noticed the plaque of the Royal Academy of Social Sciences, and replied with a forced smile: "This pavilion was originally called Mingxin Pavilion. Presumably, this plaque was carved by the Sixth Highness himself. ”

"Nonsense!" Zhao Hao walked into the door of the palace that Huai En pushed open, and walked into the main hall to meet a little eunuch, who was not Xiao Guizi. "What about Zhao Ming?"

"Slave and maid knock to your majesty." Xiao Guizi hurriedly made a big salute, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, no wonder he was frightened, this majesty may not be able to come here once a year, what kind of demonic wind is blowing today? Don't dare to let the Son of Heaven wait for a long time, return, "His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness is resting in the apse when he is unwell. ”

"Huh, you're not feeling well?" Zhao Hao didn't bother to expose this flawed lie, "Tell him to hurry up and roll me over, or let me ask someone to tie him up?" ”

"The slave doesn't dare to bother the wrestlers, so go and tell you!" Xiao Guizi heard the impatience in His Majesty's tone, and ran to the apse with three rings.

On the carved bed in the apse, a young man was dressed in single clothes, sleeping soundly with Mrs. Zhu in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were still hanging with this crystal saliva. Xiao Guizi was sweating profusely, and he couldn't care about His Highness's anger when he got up, so he quickly woke up Zhao Ming: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up, Your Majesty is here." ”

"Little Guizi, what a noise! You're so fat don't you see me sleeping soundly? When the sky falls, you resist it first! Zhao Ming turned over and continued to sleep.

"Ouch! My Highness, I can't stand it, Your Majesty is here. Xiao Guizi was about to cry, and said with a crying voice.

"Your Majesty? The old man is coming? ”

Xiao Guizi was so frightened that her face turned white: "Your Highness is cautious!" Your Majesty is in the main hall! ”

"What a big deal, look at how scared you are." Zhao Ming stretched his waist lazily, and his eyes finally regained a little clarity, "Boom, what's wrong with your forehead, hit the door frame?" ”

"Your Highness, leave it alone. Hurry up and get dressed and go to your majesty. It's a little life! "Xiao Guizi is really crying now, it's pitiful.

In the main hall, Zhao Hao held this teacup and drank the second cup of tea before he saw Zhao Ming coming from Shanshan, wearing a moon-white robe, and his hair was tied back with a hairband. is extremely lazy, casually bowing his hand to his father as a courtesy, and then staring at him with big eyes, not to be outdone, standing aside and not answering to say hello.

In the end, Zhao Hao couldn't help but provoke the problem: "You are here to see me?" ”

"Oh, I wonder if my father is coming as a king or as a father?" Zhao Ming blinked innocently.

"Both kings and fathers. Isn't it rude for you to dress up? Zhao Hao smiled slightly, fight with me, you are still tender.

"What my father said is very true, it is his son Meng Lang. Please wait a while, and the sons will go and invite the court clothes to be put on and then come and talk to the father! But seeing Zhao Ming say this, his body had no intention of moving.

"Ahem! That doesn't have to be! It's just gossip between father and son. There's no need to make a fuss. Zhao Hao himself was choked by this scoundrel, and who could wear that thing in the court suit for half an hour.

This rebel is deliberately wearing a pit and waiting for me to jump. The son wore the court clothes for the audience, and he didn't want to wear regular clothes, otherwise he would be the emperor who didn't know how to be polite! Although such a dialogue will inevitably make Zhao Ming have a reputation for not knowing etiquette, it is estimated that he doesn't care. But it was not so simple for this fame to fall on the emperor's head.

In the first round, the emperor was slightly defeated due to his identity, and Zhao Ming won a small victory!

Zhao Hao raised the teacup and took a sip to turn over the matter, thought about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Brat! Wait and see! He bowed his head and said nothing, as if he had found something very interesting in the teacup. Zhao Hao hasn't had such a relaxed mind for a long time.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Hao drank tea by himself and ignored Zhao Ming, and Zhao Ming became uncomfortable.

His father sat comfortably, but he was standing, and he couldn't stand at will, he had to stand straight and lean forward to show respect. He still has to stand like this, otherwise his father, the emperor, for disrespecting his elders, can punish him openly.

Since he entered the door, Zhao Ming found that his father seemed to look at him very unpleasantly, and he was probably waiting to catch his pigtails! As for some people saying why don't you sit down, don't be stupid, before the elders don't let you sit down, under the rules of the ancient father, father and son, you are not qualified to sit. This is a more serious problem than standing without a standing position.

In fact, the upright standing posture with his head up and chest high is really tiring, and he Zhao Ming has not received military posture training in later generations. The worst thing is that it seems that he does not bow his head, and his father intends to let him stand until he dies of old age!

It's not the same thing to go on like this! Zhao Ming thought about it secretly, so he squeezed out a smile and said with a flattering smile: "I don't know what my father taught when he came to his son's bedroom today?" ”

Seeing that his son was soft, it could be regarded as moving back to a game for what he had just done, and it was a draw! Zhao Hao accepted it when he saw it: "Sit down." Seeing Zhao Ming sitting down, he seemed to be relieved, Zhao Hao couldn't help but be happy, "I really don't know why I am looking for you?" ”