Chapter 89: The prince leaves the palace
There are really no strong winds and waves, at least Zhao Ji is familiar with the road, and he simply slipped out of the palace with two inner guards and Zhao Zhen.
Even slipped out of the door, Zhao Ji suddenly thought of a question.
Yesterday, he Zhao Ji fled back to the dormitory, and even the people who served in the dormitory didn't dare to look for it.
Zhao Zhen came so quickly today, so did Zhao Zhen go with his mother to say goodbye?
Zhao Ji's eyes shrank suddenly.
"Hazel, you came to Daddy's palace so early today, I wonder if Hazel, can you go and say hello to your mother?"
"Da Song is based on filial piety, Zhen'er, if you don't go to your mother to say goodbye, then your father will be angry?"
Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Ji said slowly to Zhao Zhen.
Although he fled by himself last night, if Zhao Zhen really didn't go to say hello to his mother, Zhao Ji thought that he would have found an opportunity!
On weekdays, Hazel almost can't find a place to teach him, but she stays in the palace at night and doesn't ask her mother for peace, which is a manifestation of unfilial piety for Zhao Zhen.
The formal engineering of the Great Song Dynasty is still very important.
The reason why he Zhao Ji was able to sit on the throne of the current emperor after the death of Zhezong, in addition to the fact that he was Zhezong's brother, was also largely because he showed his filial piety during the period of "Duanwang".
It belongs to the great filial son.
No matter who it is, as long as it is an elder, you can find enough sense of accomplishment from the junior through preaching.
Especially when juniors are said that they can't refute it at all, this sense of accomplishment will be doubled.
Although Zhao Ji said that he was the emperor, he didn't have much time to preach to Zhao Zhen before.
After losing such a big face on Zhao Zhen last night, Zhao Ji was even more eager to get back his face.
Beating Yang Jian early this morning can get back some face, but Zhao Ji feels that this is far from enough.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhen just smiled slightly, and arched his hand towards Zhao Ji: "Daddy, don't think too much, how can a child be the kind of rude and unfilial person?" ”
"The child remembered that the mother concubine had the habit of watching the sunrise in the morning, so early this morning, she went to wait for the mother outside the palace."
"After saying hello to the mother, the child arrived at the father's dormitory."
While speaking, Zhao Zhen also moved his feet and muttered: "Seriously, the palace is too big, and if you run at both ends in a hurry, the child's feet will be blistered!" ”
This is not Zhao Zhen's hypocrisy, but Zhao Zhen told the truth.
Today's Zhao Zhen is only seven years old, and his skin is far more tender than that of Zhao Zhen who became an adult in later generations.
Not to mention that the comfort of shoes in this era is far inferior to that of later generations of technological products.
Listening to Zhao Zhen's complaints, a touch of distress flashed in Zhao Ji's eyes.
"Hazel, I've been sorry for you, remember to say hello to my mother."
Speaking of this, Zhao Ji seemed to have made some extremely important decision, and his eyes gradually became firm.
"After I come back today, my father will issue an edict so that you can take a soft sedan chair in the palace in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhen's eyes widened suddenly.
"Daddy! That's not a joke! What to walk in a soft sedan in public? Daddy, do you want the ministers of civil and military affairs to poke the child's backbone? ”
"The child is not sick or injured, although he is young, he also knows what Tianxingjian is, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement!"
"You can walk by yourself, why do you need to break the rules and walk in a soft sedan chair in the palace?"
"The soft sedan chair is for those old ministers who are old and have inconvenient legs!"
"Not for a seven-year-old like this!"
Zhao Zhen's reaction was violent, not without reason.
Not to mention that Zhao Zhen has long regarded this Zhao Song Dynasty as his own bag, and he needs to maintain his image.
Just talking about the so-called soft sedan car, Zhao Zhen couldn't accept it.
Don't think how comfortable this so-called soft sedan is, the productivity of the Great Song Dynasty is far from being able to do it, and it can't produce something that allows one person to sit comfortably on a sedan chair carried by two people.
The soft sedan car is not much different from the stretcher of later generations.
On weekdays, only a group of old ministers who can't walk on their legs and feet will use this thing when they go to court.
But Zhao Zhen's words were fierce, and listening to Zhao Zhen's words, the distress in Zhao Ji's eyes turned into relief.
"Hazel is sensible, and she knows what the rules are, which is different from your ninth brother!"
"Your ninth brother thinks about riding a horse in the palace or riding a sedan chair in the palace all day long."
"I'm going to bother my dad every once in a while!"
"He is not sick or in pain, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, why is he so greedy for enjoyment?! He deserves to only study in the palace now, and he can't be like Hazel, who can open a mansion and give advice to his father to solve problems! ”
Although he didn't know why, Zhao Ji was able to turn the topic to Zhao Gou.
But Zhao Zhen could hear that Zhao Ji didn't look down on Zhao Gou, the ninth son of the emperor.
even felt that Zhao Gou was useless, and would only be greedy for enjoyment.
Thinking of what was done by Wanyan in the original history, Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "Daddy, I can't say that, although the ninth brother is greedy for enjoyment, but at least the ninth brother can accept the knees of his father and accompany his father!" ”
"It's just that studying in the palace, the child feels that it is not enough, the child feels that life is the best teacher for people, and only what life teaches can be remembered for a long time."
"Daddy, you might as well let Brother Jiu live out of the palace for a while, and then see how Brother Jiu grows?"
The father and son were chatting in the carriage, and the Ouchi guard who was driving the carriage was pale.
"What can we hear?"
A guard in civilian clothes swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at his colleagues beside him, his eyes slowly meaning this way.
The colleague who was looked at by him also showed cold sweat on his face, and slowly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
How did the little prince and the official family have a good chat, and they talked about the topic of sending the ninth son of the emperor, who is now quite famous in the palace, out of the palace to live?
Once this matter is decided, although it is said that the emperor and His Royal Highness King Xin will not suffer, but they, the people who drive for the emperor today, will be remembered by Zhao Gou, the ninth son of the emperor!
The ventilation has reported the news, and Zhao Ji will not let them go.
If they don't report the news, Zhao Gou won't let them go.
This is a dilemma.
But soon, their minds relaxed.
Zhao Ji in the carriage shook his head slowly, shook his head and said, "Hazel, not everyone is like you, with the ability to live independently. ”
"If Goo'er is out of the palace, then I'm afraid he won't ask his father for the right to ride in a sedan chair in the palace every once in a while, but every once in a while he will beat the drum and let his father let him go back to the palace!"
"Gou'er, you can do this kind of thing, you know!"