I am not Song Qinzong

"How about a new poem?" Zhao Huan directly offered the condition.

Zhao Yuannu hesitated for a moment, and said: "That's it, thank you for your love, Your Highness, please show me the specific time."

"In the evening, someone sent a new song and told the time, that's all, wait a moment."

Zhao Huan put down the curtain and picked up the brush.

After a little thought, a poem was freshly released, and it was in Zhao Yuannu's hands.

"Mountain pavilions and waterside pavilions are in the middle of autumn, and the phoenix curtain is lonely and unaccompanied. The melancholy is new, and the moths are old.

When I get up and come to the embroidered household, there are times when fireflies are sparse.Thank you for the pity of the moon, I can't bear to be round tonight. "

After savoring it for a while, Zhao Yuannu sighed, "What a Bodhisattva song, it has fulfilled my daughter's thoughts."

There is no sorrow, only joy.

Such a good word just expressed the state of mind last night, and it couldn't be better used to act like a baby.

She was so happy that she didn't know that it was just Zhao Huan's careful selection.

The four talented women of Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, Zhu Shuzhen, Wu Shuji, Zhang Yuniang.

At present, Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng are very friendly, so it is not easy to borrow.

The latter three have not yet been born, so there is no harm in borrowing their lyrics and music.

It also prevents the country from changing, and the three of them no longer appear, wasting these good lyrics and music.

In self-comfort, the carriage continued to move forward, and he could already see the gate wall of the East Palace, and he could enter the mansion in a moment.

Because Zhao Yuannu came over, the depression caused by being abducted by Liu Ziyu has dissipated a lot.

"Brother Yunqing, why are you blocking the way?"

"Is His Royal Highness in the car?"

"In the car, waiting for my report."

"No, I'll get out of the car myself." While speaking, Zhao Huan had already got out of the car.

"Xiaomin Zhou Yunqing, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

As he spoke, Zhou Yunqing pushed the golden mountain, turned down the jade pillar, and bowed down after accepting the head.

"Why is Zhiping so rigid?" Zhao Huan hurried to help.

I can't help it.

slightly embarrassing.

Zhou Yunqing has learned martial arts since he was a child, and he has won the true biography of Zhou Tong. This kneeling seems to have taken root. Zhao Huan has little strength to restrain the chicken, how can he support it?

Zhou Yunqing said: "The little people want to vote for the East Palace, please accept it."

Yo, is it so straightforward?

Zhao Huanxi couldn't close the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm very happy that Zhiping came to vote, please stand up and talk."

"I would like to obey His Highness's order." Zhou Yunqing got up and stood beside Zhao Huan with his hands crossed.

Be respectful.

How can Zhao Huan not love such a person who abides by etiquette and has real skills?

Besides, if the son is here, will the father be far behind?

Sure enough, Zhou Yunqing said: "Yesterday, my father and son have benefited a lot from studying His Highness's "Summary of War".

My father agrees with His Highness's judgment on the general trend of the world, so he voted.

It's just that my father has a job, and if he wants to vote in the East Palace, he must first ask for approval, so he only came at night. "

"Chen Zhenpeng, call Yu Ren to go to the Ministry of War quickly, and directly invite Teacher Zhou to the East Palace.

In addition, someone tidied up a room and used it as the teacher's residence. "

After making some arrangements, Zhao Huan pulled Zhou Yunqing and walked inside.

"What is the origin of the word Zhiping?" Zhao Huan calmed down his excitement by exchanging pleasantries.

Zhou Yunqing said: "When my father was young, he only wanted Pingxi to destroy the Liao Dynasty, so he gave the villain the name Zhiping.

It's just that the world has been peaceful for a long time, everyone is greedy for ease, and the military is insufficient to launch a war of destroying the country, so it is difficult to achieve ambitions. "

Because of the existence of Xixia in the Liao Kingdom, the main combat faction in the court has always existed, and most of them are warriors.

Among them, although the feelings of family and country are at work, the future of the individual cannot be ignored.

For warriors, only by fighting big battles can they display their abilities and realize their personal ambitions.

To put it bluntly, for warriors, the only way to get promoted and get rich is by fighting.

As for winning or losing, it's not that important.

If you win, of course you will be promoted to rank, but if you lose, many officials will die, so the official position will be vacant.

"Because he was deeply disappointed with the imperial court, my father refused His Highness's invitation.

Reading His Highness's book of war at night shows His Highness's ambition to sweep the world, so my father was very annoyed at rejecting His Highness. "Zhou Yunqing added.

"I am very happy that your father can change his mind." Zhao Huan entered the door and said, "Zhiping will accompany me to eat some food first, and then it will not be too late to go to the school grounds."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhou Yunqing thanked.

Zhao Huan ate some porridge before leaving the house, but he was already starving without a single grain of rice.

There is no way, the court is to avoid loss of manners, and you must control your diet.

Originally, Zhao Ji was going to take care of the meal after the court was over, but because of the prince's disturbance, I don't know whether it was because of impatience or forgetting, Zhao Ji directly asked the officials to retreat.

When leaving Liu Kai's house, Liu Kai invited him to stay for dinner, but Zhao Huan felt embarrassed and left directly.

After entering the house, the prepared meals have already been delivered.

As usual, four dishes and one soup.

A braised carp, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a plate of cold bamboo shoots, a plate of Dongpo pork, and a pot of chicken soup.