Northern Song Dynasty: Starting from the son of Song Renzong

Chapter 10 Damn! This is definitely the Northern Song Dynasty!
I saw that my teacher's tone seemed very surprised.

Then he asked in a rather unobtrusive manner, "Why does Lord Shou ask this?"

Zhao Xin also leaned his back against the other person and said, "I heard what Dad and Sister said quietly."

"They are talking about Zhao Zongshi and the Empress. I know who the Empress is, but I don't think I've ever seen Zhao Zongshi."

Yan Shu naturally didn't want to get involved in such royal affairs, so he asked, "Why doesn't Lord Shou go ask the emperor and Madam Miao?"

Zhao Xin demonstrated to him: "They did this yesterday!"

Yan Shu: "..."

Yan Shu was speechless. When the emperor was doing business with Madam Miao, couldn't he stay away from the children?
but……

This official of theirs is well-known for his love of women.

Besides, Duke Shou was still young, and they probably thought it was the same as before, so it was normal for them to be unprepared.

Yan Shu then asked Zhao Xin, "Where did Lord Shou see this?"

Zhao Xin replied: "Through a screen and two curtains, you can see it."

Yan Shu asked, "Can Lord Shouguo get up and go to the bathroom by himself now?"

Zhao Xin replied: "Yes."

Yan Shu then said, "From now on, let Duke Shou sleep alone. Is that okay with you, Duke Shou?"

Zhao Xin said, "That won't work!"

Yan Shu asked: "Why?"

Zhao Xin replied: "If I sleep alone, will I be like Zhao Huirou? Then I won't be able to see Madam Miao, right?"

Yan Shu: "Uh... Duke Shou is so attached to Madam Miao?"

Zhao Xin said, "If Madam Miao is not here, who can I talk to? I have to talk to Madam Miao every night, and I can go to sleep only after I finish talking."

Yan Shu suggested, "Then let another servant sleep with you, Lord Shou. You and I can talk, right?"

Zhao Xin said again: "No!"

Yan Shu had no choice but to ask: "Why is this?"

Zhao Xin replied: "How can I know as much as Madam Miao? And... I just don't want to leave Madam Miao."

There is only one good mother in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass.

Zhao Xin is not stupid. He would have left Madam Miao so early.

Then what is the difference between me and a grass?
Even if he wanted to leave Madam Miao, he would have to wait for another year or two, until Madam Miao was tired of him and would not fight with him for three days, before he could do it.

Then...

Zhao Xin changed the subject again and asked Yan Shu: "Teacher, who is my father's father?"

A question like this one about a rocking car certainly wouldn't be difficult for Yan Shu.

Yan Shu replied, "You should call him grandfather."

Zhao Xin asked, "Is he also an official?"

Yan Shu replied: "Of course, but nowadays, I'm afraid I can't call it that."

Zhao Xin: “Why?”

Yan Shu replied: "Because he has passed away."

Zhao Xin: "Dead?"

Yan Shu: "It means death. Does Lord Shou know what death is?"

Zhao Xin shook his head.

Yan Shu was no exception, and like the other adults, he explained in a vulgar way, "I just went to a very far place."

Zhao Xin also remembered and said, "Then I wanted to pull out a small grass. Why did Zhao Huirou say that I pulled it to death? Did the grass also go to a very far place?"

Yan Shu: "Uh..."

You are playing with me, your teacher!

Yan Shu had no choice but to say seriously: "Dead means no breath. Just like a blade of grass, you pull it out, and then it withers and can't survive. If it can't survive, it's dead."

Zhao Xin then asked, "Can people wither?"

Yan Shu replied: "This is just a metaphor."

Zhao Xin asked again: "Where is my father's father?"

Yan Shu: "The Imperial Mausoleum."

Zhao Xin: "Where is the imperial mausoleum?"

Yan Shu: "A place where people go after they die."

Zhao Xin: "Live people can't go?" Yan Shu: "Of course not."

Zhao Xin had no choice but to ask again: "What's my father's name?"

Yan Shu also thought about it for a while before replying, "As a minister, I'm afraid it's not easy to say the emperor's name directly. Otherwise... Lord Shouguo, you should go back and ask your father?"

Zhao Xin then said, "It would be faster to ask you, teacher. Oh, right! What is a dynasty?"

Yan Shu: "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Xin: "Dad talked to Madam Miao about dynasties yesterday. He also said that a dynasty is many, many years, many, many months, and many, many days."

Yan Shu said, "That's about right. That's what I mean."

Zhao Xin then asked: "What dynasty are we in now?"

Yan Shu finally said: "Song!"

A big word "Song" appeared directly in front of Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin said.

Bad thing!
However, it can also be divided into the Southern Song Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty.

Oh!
Zhao Xin suddenly remembered that his father once said that there were Western bandits in Shaanxi. If it were the Southern Song Dynasty, then there would be no need to care about the Western bandits.

after all……

The South is in a safe corner, so it doesn't have time to care about the Western bandits.

But it’s hard to say.

Because he actually didn't know much about either the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty.

Zhao Xin then asked, "Who is the Western Bandit?"

Yan Shu discovered that the Duke of Shou in his arms had a lot of jumping thoughts.

Then he said, "It's a man called Li Yuanhao."

Zhao Xin thought to himself that the Southern Song Dynasty’s most important enemies should be the Jin people and the Mongols.

This Li Yuanhao...

No matter how much we guess, it can't be the Jin people and the Mongols, right?

So I must be in the Northern Song Dynasty at this moment?

Zhao Xin continued to ask, "Teacher, who do you know?"

Yan Shu asked, "What do you mean by this, Lord Shou?"

Zhao Xin then said, "Even you have someone to play with you."

Yan Shu said, "This is a private matter of the teacher, I'm afraid it's not easy to say it directly, right?"

Zhao Xin said, "Tell me one or two!"

Yan Shu said, "Teacher has a son named Yan Jidao. He is exactly one year older than Duke Shou."

But after he finished speaking, Yan Shu felt that this was not very good, and then he said: "Shou Guogong, you should forget what I just said."

Zhao Xin asked, "Why?"

Yan Shu: "This makes it seem as if I want the Duke of Shou to remember my son so that he can have a good family background in the future."

Zhao Xin: "Uh...what is a good background?"

Yan Shu: "If the Duke of Shouguo grows up in the future, maybe he can help my son."

Zhao Xin: "What is support?"

Yan Shu: "..."

After understanding what he meant, Zhao Xin said, "Teacher, don't worry. I won't support him."

Yan Shu: "..."

This made Yan Shu even more speechless.

But that’s fine!

Otherwise, people would say that his son was promoted because of his relationship with Duke Shou.

Zhao Xin had no choice but to ask another question, "Teacher, who writes the best poetry nowadays? Better than you!"

Yan Shu was puzzled. What did this question mean?
underestimate me?

But he still said to Zhao Xin: "Ouyang Xiu."

When the three words "Ouyang Xiu" fell on the paper.

Zhao Xin finally said that sentence - Damn!

This is definitely the Northern Song Dynasty!
(End of this chapter)