No shortage of walls

Song Xing said a few words and became popular. He shouted:"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find Old Man Qian to look at herbal medicine!" As he said this, he chopped with a knife. Everyone had to get out of the way, and he ran away.

Old Man Qian often went to the mountains to collect herbs, and he was the oldest. I have never heard of or seen my own car.

What he held in his hand was a bamboo knife, which was made for him by Huada, the guard who was always by his side. It was less than a foot long. There are also bows and arrows, all custom-made.

I have started learning calligraphy and martial arts in the past six months, but I am still young and not very strict.

The characters are in simplified Chinese!

It's a pity that the history and culture of my previous life are so fake that I can't deduce that dynasty.

There is always a knot in Song Xing's heart that cannot be untied. Before the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Mingming used traditional Chinese characters, pictographic characters, and oracle bone inscriptions. How many does it mean in simplified Chinese?

Headache!

Huada said warmly by his side:"Master, don't pay attention to them. Run slowly and don't fall."

Now Song Xing wakes up in the morning and learns ten characters. After writing them, he will learn sword skills and archery. Others' targets are far away, but his is less than one meter in front of you. Just learn from it casually.

This is a very simple thing. Not to mention words, what about martial arts? I have practiced it myself, and usually seven or eight people would look down upon it.

The New Year is almost here in a blink of an eye.

This year the 29th is New Year’s Eve. Prince Jing’s Mansion had already sent people to clean it up. On the twenty-eighth day, King Jing took his concubine with him, not his side wife; he took his lieutenants and generals with him. Two young men and two girls from Huada have gone back. Anyway, not much to do, I’ll be back on New Year’s Day.

Since Prince Jing got on horseback, he has been out fighting for more than ten years before returning. He is not familiar with the six departments in the court. Although I have known several capable and talented loyal ministers in the past few years, in the midst of this kind of political struggle, I cannot visit them, for fear that others will misunderstand them and implicate them. They were suppressed to begin with, and there was no place for heroes to play their part. It happened that others thought so too. King Jing's military exploits were invincible and his reputation spread far and wide. His neighbors were frightened by the news. But he is open-minded and free-spirited by nature; if he goes to see him and is misunderstood by others, it is his fault that he will be harmed. The eldest son of the emperor, who has no different intentions and has great military achievements, is actually reduced to this by political struggles? It's really sad.

The two sides have been friends for a long time, but they can't talk to each other unless they meet by chance. But Prince Jing only returns to Prince Jing's Mansion during Qingming Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and New Year every year. It's really difficult to meet by chance.

King Jing's nature determines his behavior. He can't see him who wants to say a few words, but he can't see him but he doesn't want to see him. Therefore, when he returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, he did what he had to do. On New Year's Eve, I go in and kowtow and receive some false gifts; on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I go in and kowtow and receive some false gifts. Then, just wait for Eleven and pat the butt and get over it.

Song Xing just went to see his grandma for the second time.

Grandma is nearly fifty; women of this age have long lost love in the emperor's harem; the ancients said in the past that a woman's beauty fades at thirty. At this age, he has retired long ago. It is true that the emperor stopped looking at her many years ago. She was born as a slave girl; her son was ignored again, and everyone knew that the mother and son were just wealthy idlers in their lives; they no longer posed a threat to the prince. On the contrary, he received more rewards, and the empresses of each palace gave him something as if they were showing respect to the elderly.

The old man only hopes that his children and grandchildren will be safe. He is holding his grandson in his arms and feels very comforted. She is a slave girl, and it is a blessing from God that she is here today; she only looks forward to it three times a year.

"My good boy is growing more and more handsome!

Song Xing also smiled and said:"He will definitely be a handsome guy in the future!""

The old man didn't understand this sentence, he laughed, and hurriedly ordered to bring some delicious food.

Song Xing saw the old man smiling and was very moved in his heart; this smile was so kind; even the vice-principal in his previous life did not have such a genuine smile. Could it be that I was Principal Mo's son in my previous life?

Because of this nonsense, Xia Ming blushed even in his previous life. He just had a doctorate in biomedicine, but he didn't dare to go for a paternity test!

The old man held his daughter-in-law's hand and looked at her Looking at his grandson, Song Xing could not feel his eyes burning with such affection and affection.

The old man hurriedly asked:"What's wrong, Xiao Xing?" Song

Xing was so fascinated that he almost brought Principal Mo in. He quickly wiped his tears and said,"Grandma!" Your candle is very smokey."

When people get old, they are inevitably shrewd, and they know that this is not the case. But the old man only has a grandson, who would care about a child? He smiled kindly:"This batch is close, grandma is used to it, in broad daylight What candles to light? Withdrawn!"

The maid next to me said:"Thinking of the celebration, light the red candles."With that said, he took it down.

Prince Jing will take a long time to come. I, my women, some are younger than my mother, some are more powerful than my mother, and all of them have to kowtow.

Emperor Qingyuan actually feels very sorry for himself. The eldest son. It’s just that he has to balance this situation. This child has been following him in conflicts since he was thirteen years old, creating the myth of being invincible. But he can’t say anything; he is too good to him. If he leaves in the future, the new emperor will make it difficult for him.. Let him be a rich and idle man and live a peaceful life. The emperor is aware of the bloodshed in the royal family. But considering the overall situation, even if the mother of this child is not a slave girl, she is not someone who can become the emperor. It is impossible to be too kind-hearted.. There is no scheming at all. For the son who has been with him since he was a child, he understands that all the bullshit about supporting soldiers and self-respect is all nonsense. As long as his son is strong, he only said a few words lightly and rewarded him with some silver and cloth. When waiting for something, he waved his hand.

Emperor Qingyuan liked checks and balances, and even rewarded some gold and silver to the eldest son, he had to weigh the pros and cons.

But what Qingyuan was thinking was: if the king had no scheming, the Song Dynasty would not be unified at this time; the court was complicated, and this child There is really no way to deal with it. He is just a god of war, not an emperor.

Prince Jing thanked En and withdrew. He knew that his mother was a slave girl since he was a child, so he had no intention of caring about it for a long time. He just followed the taste of the harem and bowed his head.

So. Kowtow again in the New Year and collect some gifts. Instruct Huada to go back and have someone put her back into the manor, and then close the door. On November, she goes back to the manor three times a year, just to meet her mother and say a few words. It’s true.

I’m going to be separated from my grandma. Song Xing is in trouble! Feeling regretful for a moment, he blurts out:"My homeland is three thousand miles away, and I have been in the palace for twenty years. How full of son I am, my tears fall in front of you!""

For a moment, the palace was shocked! How could a child who was just five years old blurt out such a sad and talented poem? Does it mean that Concubine Shu's homeland is in the Northern Song Dynasty? Who is He Manzi? But Concubine Shu has been away from her homeland for more than thirty years. ;Besides, the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty did not have three thousand miles.

This child actually spoke well; and the meaning of the poem was too much beyond his age; other people's five-year-old children were still peeing and making mud?

Even King Jing was shocked , this child can actually pronounce a poem without reading a few words? Composing poetry is not easy, and I can't even do it myself. I didn't expect this child to be able to compose poetry at a young age. As for the meaning of the poem, Prince Jing didn't care Above.

Song Xing felt regretful for a while, but regretted it later; but the words had been spoken and he could not take them back. He had returned to the manor, so what did he care about? Prince Jing ignored him.

There was no holiday in the manor during the New Year. Same thing. Life is just snowy; nothing can grow in the garden, and farm work has stopped long ago.

Song Xing shot at the one-meter target in front of him for a while, and then quit. He ran to play with old man Qian, who was originally called Uncle Qian and Master. But he said he couldn't bear it and just called him"old man".

But old man Qian was only in his forties.

Old man Qian smoothed the snow with his hands and taught him to write on the snow, the names of various herbs; he could write with the roots of herbs

"Old Man Qian! Have you never seen a big box on the mountain? Three or four feet long? Dark white?"

Old man Qian saw that the prince was asking very seriously. He felt very strange. The prince often said something he didn't understand. He couldn't help but asked:"How did the young prince know that he was on the mountain? What it is?"

Song Xing thought the same thing, how could he be sure that he was on the mountain? Besides, there are mountains everywhere, no matter how big or small they are. The reason why he asked this question was because of the calculation results in the past few years, and he was sure that the chariot was coming with him.

There was no other way, so he had to say:" I often dream about it, and I saw it again last night"

"What does that mountain look like?"Qian Pingying was even more surprised. He carefully chased the pigeons raised by the prince. This was the first time that everyone knew that wild pigeons were so obedient. They would not fly away even if they were released.

"If you forget, just remember a box."Didn't your car come over? Did you turn on the stealth function? Or did it fall into the water? There is no solar energy. If the nuclear energy is used up, how will I get back... Damn! I'm thinking about this before I even find it; besides, Nuclear energy can be used for at least five hundred years.

Song Xing has been very happy in the past few years. It seems that he has never been so happy in his previous life. There is nothing about Principal Mo here. Parents don’t have to quarrel every day; everyone is kind to themselves from the bottom of their hearts. He was sincerely good to himself.

Song Xing wrote for a while and said:"Goodbye, old man, I'm leaving."It's true that my hand hurts when I write. In this era, writing brushes are the only ones, but the workmanship of the brushes varies greatly. The good ones are too big, and my hands are small. I have a small pen, but after a few days of use, the hair is gone. There are also people with goose feathers. He used it, but said he couldn't use it when practicing calligraphy. The quality of the paper was speechless, it was as thick as wood chips; the lighter ones were more expensive than ghosts. He knew that his father was not willing to part with it; in order to live in the manor, his parents were frugal to the point of perversion. Then Like a prince?

What kind of bullshit civilization is this? In his previous life, he really should have studied history, but who would have thought of such a thing?

Song Xing looked down on his father as the eldest son of the emperor, but he loved his father in this life very much.

In his previous life , The royal dragons and grandsons in the TV series spend money as if they can be conjured with money; in fact, the prince and the third prince spend money as if they are conjured. Now even the fourth prince's silver seems to be conjured.

Dragon seeds , it is easy to turn silver into gold; it seems to be true to turn stones into gold. But Song Xing knew that it was not a conjuration. They did not have the skills of the Great Sage. But they had the ability to scrape bones and skin. The general and his father said this more than once. The people of the Song Dynasty are here to make money, and any unworthy official will find a way to skin him. Underlying, he is also very dissatisfied with the emperor's checks and balances in governance and forgetting about the people's livelihood. It's just that Nothing can be done.