Chapter Seventy-Six: Huizong

The Royal Palace, the Library Pavilion.

A young man was sitting on a mahogany chair, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading it carefully, and his eyes flashed with thought from time to time.

"Your Highness, it's time for dinner."

After a while, a soft female voice sounded, and seeing that the young man did not react, the voice continued.

"Niangniang said, if you forget the time to eat because of reading, she will reduce the time Her Highness spends reading books in the library every day."

"Okay, I got ......"

Hearing this, the young man, no, it should be Ye Chen, reluctantly put down the ancient book in his hand, shook his head and said, "Xiaohe, can't you make a few small reports at Niangniang." ”

"Your Highness, I'm doing this for your own good."

The woman known as Xiaohe had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and seemed to be very happy to see Ye Chen's helpless appearance, and said with a light smile: "As your lady-in-waiting, the minister should be responsible for Your Highness's three meals a day and supervise Your Highness's meals, not to mention, this is still the mother's own instructions." ”

"Got it, I'm going to eat."

Ye Chen shook his head, solemnly put the ancient books in his hand on the table, got up and followed Xiaohe, and left the library pavilion.

A breeze blew open the corner of the page, revealing Sanskrit inscriptions on it.

"Yijin Sutra"!

In fact, the identity and world that he crossed this time were a little surprising even to Ye Chen......

Northern song dynasty!

Tenryu Babu!

The son of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong!

I don't know if there is a deviation in history, Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty who released military power with a glass of wine in history, did not die early, and the candle shadow and axe did not happen in this world.

On the contrary, Zhao Kuangyin is eloquent and strategic, and has reigned for more than 30 years.

And his successor is not his brother Zhao Guangyi, but Zhao Dezhao, who was reprimanded by Zhao Guangyi and died in history.

Although so many changes have taken place, by the time Ye Chen came, the reigning emperor was already Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, but he was born more than twenty years earlier than in history, and now he has been in power for more than ten years.

And he became Zhao Ji's eldest son!

After coming to this world for more than a month, Ye Chen did not take half a step out of the palace, but digested the information in his mind, and used his identity to come to the library pavilion, flipping through various classics and royal annals, in order to learn more about this world.

As for the original version of Tianzhu "Yijin Sutra" written in Sanskrit, it was an unexpected joy.

"Daddy, mother."

Follow Xiaohe all the way to the banquet hall, where a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament is sitting on the main seat.

And next to him is a graceful and luxurious middle-aged beauty.

These two people are Ye Chen's parents who are now in this capacity, and they are also the nominal owners of the Great Song Dynasty, Huizong Zhao Ji, and his wife Huigong Empress Wang.

Obviously, the two of them were waiting for Ye Chen to eat together.

After traveling to the Northern Song Dynasty, Ye Chen found out that he had made a mistake because he was poisoned by the TV series.

In the historical dramas of later generations, the prince often called his parents "father and mother".

Actually, this is not the right name.

At least in the Song Dynasty, the emperor's children generally referred to their parents as "father, mother".

The emperors of the Song Dynasty, except on extremely formal occasions, were replaced by "official families", and the emperor himself generally referred to himself as "I" rather than "I".

"Chen'er is here."

Noticing Ye Chen's arrival, Zhao Ji's eyes showed a hint of kindness: "I heard the queen say that you have been staying in the library pavilion these days, is that so?" ”

"Not bad."

Ye Chen nodded, but he didn't hide anything.

"My son has been reading a lot of Taoist collections and history books in the library these days, and he feels that it is very beneficial."

"Oh, you said you wanted to hear it?"

When Zhao Ji heard this, his eyes showed interest.

He believed in Taoism, called himself "the head of the Taoist Emperor", built a large palace, and set up 26 Taoist officials, issued to the Taoist priest Yulu, and also loved to read all kinds of Taoist treasures on weekdays.

When I heard that my son was actually looking through the Taoist collection in the library pavilion, I was also quite happy in my heart.

In this regard, Ye Chen smiled slightly, but he didn't care about discussing Dao Zang with Zhao Ji, and it was all at his fingertips.

You must know that in the previous life when Ye Chen incarnated as Song Qingshu, he had seen all kinds of Taoist treasures on Wudang Mountain, and then descended into the world of Mr. Zombie, and he often sat and discussed with Uncle Jiu, and he himself was a Taoist Heavenly Master-level figure, talking about these Taoist classics, there was also a feeling of being from a lofty position, which made Zhao Ji refreshed.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Zhao Ji laughed, his face showed excitement, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Chen'er was so young, and his understanding of Daozang was no less than that of several Taoist officials, which really surprised me!" ”

Ye Chen smiled secretly.

He knew that this Daojun Emperor would do a lot of ridiculous things in the future, and just favoring Lin Lingsu made many people from the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism jump to their feet.

As for visiting the Qinglou, pampering Gao Yu, and Lin Xing's famous prostitute Li Shishi, they are all only basic operations.

Anyway, this famous Daojun Emperor in history, in addition to these absurd things, also loves calligraphy and painting, as well as all kinds of strange flowers and stones, and has created the famous "thin gold body"!

In short, Song Huizong may not be a qualified emperor, but he is a complete artist and a young man!

"Official, it's time to eat."

Just when Zhao Ji was about to have a long talk with Ye Chen, Queen Wang on the side reminded him in a low voice, which made Zhao Ji wake up like a dream.

What the queen said was so true that she almost forgot to eat...... Come on, eat. ”

As an emperor, he can naturally be called a great opportunity.

On weekdays, Zhao Ji will not dine with the queen and the prince like today.

It is said that there is no family affection in the emperor's family, but for this rare warm moment, whether it is Zhao Ji or Queen Wang, they all cherish it very much, and talk about some trivial things in the family from time to time, and there is no kind of intrigue in the secret at all.

After a lunch, Ye Chen also made his own request.

"Daddy, I want to leave the capital for a while, visit famous mountains and rivers everywhere, and travel among the rivers and lakes by the way."

"Well, why did Chen'er say that?"

Zhao Ji was taken aback, and immediately showed a bit of curiosity.

"Daddy doesn't know, now that my Great Song Dynasty is at war with the Khitan, many people in the rivers and lakes have participated in it, and the most famous is the beggar gang...... I heard that the names of North Qiao Feng and South Murong are spread on the rivers and lakes, and I want to see these two young men with my own eyes. ”

"Beggars ......"

Hearing this name, Zhao Ji's face was a little uncertain, as if he was jealous, and he seemed to be frowning.

It's like the words that the emperor said to Su Can at the end of Xing Ye's "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qi'er", you beggars help tens of millions of disciples, and if you don't disband for a day, how can I feel at ease?