Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 12 His Royal Highness King Yan sent someone to look for the son, and invited him for something (please collect, invest and vote)
Watching this father, Gao Qiu, who played ball and became the Taiwei of the Song Dynasty, he was thinking heavily about the expansion and extension of ball games.

Gao Zhang, whose face was covered with black lines, raised his hand to wipe his face, and sighed.

Fortunately, this is the father. If this is Lao Tzu's baby, it would be strange if he didn't make him yell, wipe away his tears and honestly sink into the ocean of knowledge.

But forget it, Dad did this for the sake of the family, as the saying goes, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

There is a stupid king squatting on it, and there are a bunch of traitors in the court, what more do you ask for?
I am still a child with no hair yet, all I can do is take care of Xiaojia first.

Could it be that Lao Tzu wrapped his forehead in a white cloth, raised the king's flag, jumped to the top of Bianliang City and shouted to Qingjun's side?
It would be strange not to be pierced by Song's three-bow bed crossbow, and to hang his head and Song Jiang's head at the gate of the city to dry until the New Year.

Now I'd better think of a way to solve my father's troubles, and then talk about other things.

Looking at his father, Gao Zhang rolled his eyes as he pinched the ball with a good feel.

"Fu An, go, get some wooden boards that are similar to the door panels, and get some long benches."

Hearing his son's words, Gao Qiu was stunned, but he didn't stop Fu An and his servants from moving things, and asked in a low voice to Gao Zhang who was still playing with the ball.

"Zhang'er, what do you want those things for? Aren't we going to play ball?"

"That's right, it's just playing ball. The boy has thought of a new way to play. Daddy will know after he tries it?"

Seeing Gao Zhang's cute smiling face, Gao Qiu couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

This child is still so obedient and filial, and he knows that he has made suggestions for his own father. As a father himself, how can he disobey the child's kindness.

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A table about the size of a table tennis table is separated by a rope net in the middle, and one or two people on each side can happily play a game.

A maximum of three touches is allowed before the ball must be hit over the net. The rules are similar to the combination of table tennis and football.

The rules of this game are very simple, but its playability and entertainment are quite good.

Gao Lian, the No. 1 player in Da Song, who has a very high golf quotient, quickly understood the rules of the game.

He started to play with Fuchu's servants, and the two played back and forth on the billiard table assembled from wooden boards, having a great time.

And a group of Gaofu's servants watched from the sidelines and applauded endlessly.

As long as there are men in the Gaofu, there is no one who can't play football, and even many servants are quite good.

At least in Gao Zhang's eyes, he is not inferior to those professional players from the five major leagues of later generations.

And his father, Gao Qiu, deserves to be the No. 1 player in the Song Dynasty. He has won consecutive games by himself. His footwork and posture made Gao Zhang's eyes shine and he applauded again and again.

This is how to look like a professional player. If the father is not a football king after 1000 years, he must also be a football superstar, the orange-level one.

After playing for a long time, Gao Qiu wiped away the fine sweat from his forehead and patted Gao Zhang's shoulder happily.

"Okay, okay, I really deserve to be the Qilin son of my Gao family, who can really help dad come up with such a novel and good idea."

"This kind of gameplay is a different way, but it is very easy to use."

Gao Zhang also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his father smiling brightly and his face flushed with glory.

Everything has to be done from the shallower to the deeper, first come up with a simple and easy-to-understand game to open the eyes of my father.

Wait until he takes the bait and gets tired of playing. Anyway, my mind is full of various ways and methods of playing ball.

Huang looked at her husband calmly and gentlely, who was talking and laughing with his son Gao Zhang after all worries were gone, and he was relieved in his heart.

Zhang'er is so sensible and well-behaved, he knows how to come up with something new to make his father happy. How could such a sensible child bully Cai Laoliu, who is two years older than him.

Obviously it was Cai Laoliu who bullied others, and Zhang'er was forced to fight back.

Then Cai Laoliu's reputation has never been very good, that is to say, he has a good father Cai who is quite backstage.

Forget it, as long as my husband can get rid of his worries, maybe in a few days, the officials will dissipate their anger and call your husband back...

Gao Qiu, the No. 1 ball player in the Song Dynasty, was overjoyed by the new ball game.

After a cordial exchange with his own son, he devoted himself completely to the practice.

From the looks of it, if you don't make the most of this table tennis, you won't stop.

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Outside the gate of Gaofu, a strong man with a knife came, stood at the door, and whispered a few words to the Gaofu servant who was guarding the gate.

The servant immediately ran away, and after a while, he came to the small courtyard of the young master Gao Zhang.

"Young master, His Royal Highness King Yan sent someone to look for you, and invite you for something."

"His Royal Highness King Yan..." Gao Zhang looked at the servant in bewilderment, then turned his head to look at his confidant Fu An.

"Do I know His Highness Yan Wang?"

Fu An shook his head in confusion. "The villain doesn't know, maybe he knows..."

"Come to look for me?" Gao Zhang scratched his chin, and for a long time he didn't understand why this empty-bodied prince was looking for him.

Is it possible that you want to come to the Talent Bureau?Then I should look for my father, after all, I'm just a child.

Seeing Fu An's dumbfounded look, the tired Gao Zhang stood up, let it go, let's go and see for himself what's going on.

"That Fu'an, what are you doing in a daze, call more people, let's go and have a look."

After a short time, Gao Zhang led the rich case to the gate of the mansion with a face full of doubts.

The knife-carrying guard outside the door saw Gao Zhang, and smiled respectfully.

"I have met Mr. Gao. My Highness is visiting the garden today, and I specially invite Mr. Gao to go with me."

Gao Zhang looked up and down the knife-carrying guard, a little puzzled.

"I know your highness?"

Hearing this, I saw the corner of the guard's mouth twitch strangely, and he took two steps forward and muttered something in a low voice.

In an instant, Gao Zhang's eyeballs bulged up.

Ouch!Unexpectedly, the official Zhao who dropped his trousers on the ground and didn't pick them up for a long time turned out to be His Royal Highness.

But after thinking about it, regardless of the small flaws like plate glass, it's just Miss Shi Shi's good looks, her charming little eyes, and the luxurious facilities of that detached villa.

Who can get in and out there, whether it's in the car or under the car, which one is a simple person?
Seeing Gao Zhang's expression, the guard was a little confused. He always felt that the eyes and expression of the son of the Taiwei were very strange and not serious.

But after blinking, Gao Zhang showed an innocent smile and said happily.

"Okay, okay, then I will thank the big brother guard to lead the way, and I just hit it off with my little brother.

But I don't know the identity of my little brother, so I can't make an appointment, and today happens to be intimate..."

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