Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 287 Let's make a good relationship first (one more)
Sitting in the carriage, Gao Zhang stared blankly at the already lit lights outside the window.

The words of the Great Song Emperor, "This son is not like me." still echoed repeatedly in Gao Zhang's ears.

Here, Gao Zhang really wanted to pick up a big stick and hit this foolish gentleman on the head to refresh him.

If it's like you, then Da Song can really step on the horse and it's all over, okay?
I don't even think about what you do all day long, now the court is full of demons dancing around, who caused the court to be full of treacherous men?
As a result, Lao Tzu, an 11-year-old child, racked his brains all day long for the Great Song Dynasty, didn't he just hope to change the fate of the Great Song Dynasty and even China?
As a result, you are still there with disgust for the future successor of the Song Dynasty, thinking that he has no talent.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Gao Zhang wiped his face vigorously, and carefully recalled the child's reaction when he was with Zhao Huan.

The personality is a bit reserved, and having time is not innate, but because of the influence of the environment.

Coupled with the sloppy statements of the Master Hunjun, Gao Zhang knew the birth of the eldest son of the Great Song Emperor, which also had a lot to do with feudal superstition.

Here I have to mention an old Taoist priest, Liu Hunkang, named "Mr. Huayang".

He has gone through the three dynasties of Song Shenzong, Song Zhezong, and Song Huizong. It is said that Dao Fayuan is well-known all over the world and is regarded by the world as a master of Taoism.

At the beginning of Zhao Ji's succession to the throne, heirs were difficult, and the concubines in the harem did not give birth to a prince for him, and they were worried, so they asked Liu Hunkang for advice.

The old Taoist priest told him that the northeast corner of the capital city was low-lying.If you can find a way to raise the terrain there, the royal descendants will be very prosperous.

As a result, during the transformation, the eldest son of the emperor, Zhao Huan, was born by the way, which made Zhao Ji more and more fascinated by religion.

And after Zhao Huan was born, it can be said that he was afraid of melting, holding it for fear of falling.

It can be said that being able to feed and raise this Zhao Huan has become the most difficult task for everyone in the palace.

This also caused Zhao Huan to hardly leave the palace since he was born.

Presumably, this kind of closed environment, coupled with children of similar age, is a lot of chattering little princesses.

It's not easy to train him to be a man if he is surrounded by women or eunuchs.

But fortunately, the officials always proudly show off their beloved apprentice Gao Zhang in front of Zhao Huan.

Instead, he had left an excellent impression on Zhao Huan in advance.

In this way, getting along and communicating with him will become easier.

At least I will have a good relationship with the future Song Qinzong first.

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The next day Gao Zhang came to the palace, went straight in, and came to the official study where he used to stay.

The boys and girls Zhao Huan and Zhao Fujin hadn't come yet, Gao Zhang came to the master's desk as usual, and saw the words left by the master there.

He began to pick up a pen there and began to use his skillful thin gold body, and began to copy "You Huangxi Ji" by Liu Zongyuan, one of the eight great masters of Tang and Song Dynasties.

Just as he was splashing ink here and writing vigorously, Gao Zhang saw that Yang Jian appeared at the door of the study room, but he did not see the figure of Master Zhao Ji.

It was Zhao Huan and Zhao Fujin, the golden couple, who walked into the study under the guidance of Yang Jian.

"Your Majesty has seen the two Highnesses..." Gao Zhang put down the pen in his hand, and saluted the two respectfully.

"I've met little brother, little brother, are you practicing calligraphy at my father's place?"

Zhao Fujin saluted very politely, and moved to the desk to look at Gao Zhang's handwriting.

"Wow, big brother, come and see, the book written by the little brother is exactly the same as Daddy's."

Zhao Huan came closer, and after seeing the half-written "Journey to the Yellow River", his eyes widened exaggeratedly.

Gao Zhang was also a little proud when he saw the exaggerated expressions of these two children and their exclamation.

Ever since the officials wanted to hide the master-student relationship between the two, Gao Zhang's thin gold body has never been shown in front of others.

At most, it is every time I come to Master to practice.

After all, he himself has only just completed the thin golden body of the official family. Gao Zhang feels that if he writes and draws everywhere, he will easily cause trouble.

For example, if the handwriting I left in the Goulan is in a thin gold body, if it is seen by others, it will easily turn the rumors that the faint king hangs around the Goulan Pavilion into a solid hammer.

Gao Zhang stood back in front of the desk, wrote the last twenty or so characters in one stroke, and then stopped writing.

Taking the two startled little dolls with Yang Jian, they went out to the palace.

"Yang Zhongguan, if you accompany them, who will accompany the official family?"

Yang Jian looked at the two little dolls in front of him with some resentment, and then whispered.

"The middle official next to the official family is that Liang Shicheng."

"Liang Shicheng..." The corner of Gao Zhang's mouth subconsciously twitched. He really stepped on a horse, and this guy seemed to be one of the six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Let it go, treacherous sycophants are all over the court, and a group of demons dance wildly to describe the reign of a faint emperor and master. It is indeed not bragging but a fact.

"Well, and our family also knows a piece of news, he has been working hard to train the official's thin golden body."

"He has a thin golden body?" Gao Zhang glanced at Yang Jian in astonishment.

Ouch, this one really deserves to be one of the six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty, but he has a good brain and knows what to do when he loses his mind.

"Since Yang Zhongguan knows, he must know how he is practicing?"

Gao Zhang and Yang Jian walked behind, letting the two little dolls walk side by side.

"Our family has indeed seen it before, and it is far inferior to you, the number one scholar. However, the officials appreciate it quite a lot, and even specially gave him a note..."

"You know, among the many palace people, apart from Tong Guan's handwriting that was rewarded by officials, there is only Liang Shicheng."

Yang Jian really answered every question, and even took the initiative to tell Gao Zhang everything about Liang Shicheng.

This made Gao Zhang couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the great eunuch who usually stood behind his master Zhao Ji and played the role of a clay-carved wooden body.

"Could it be that this Liang Zhongguan also offended Yang Zhongguan before?"

"That's not true, it's just that our family feels that as long as it is what you want to know, Mr. Zhuangyuan, our family will know everything and say everything..."

"I'm really flattered that Yang Zhongguan treats me like this."

"Don't say that, Mr. Zhuangyuan. Speaking of which, our family can survive until now, thanks to Mr. Zhuangyuan's generous help."

"Our family has stayed with the official family for more than [-] years. Although we dare not say that we are a good person, we still know how to repay the kindness."

Looking at Yang Jian, who was speaking in a calm and sincere manner, Gao Zhang also showed a sincere smile to the other party.

However, as for whether he will trust the great eunuch next to the official family [-]%, hehe, only Gao Zhang himself knows.

(End of this chapter)