The struggle of the reborn prince

Zhao Tong carefully watched Meng Tao's every move, listened to his explanation, and secretly admired him. From his airs, it could be seen that Meng Tao's skill is not shallow, so Zhao Tong imitated his posture and stood upright. Adjusted his posture slightly, and said: "Second Master, when you stand up for the first time, your legs and feet are often sore, and after a long time, you will feel loose and weak. This is a change of strength. You have to gradually progress until you can stand for an hour and still feel relaxed and natural."

Zhao Tang knew that what Meng Tao said was right, but his body was not strong enough. After standing for a while, first his calves trembled, then his buttocks sagged, then his stomach ached, and finally his whole body began to tremble as if he had been electrified. The posture also became hunchbacked and out of shape, and the 'crowd' onlookers couldn't help laughing!

"Second master, hold on, Zama avoids pedaling with two feet that cannot be straightened, and five hearts are not solid; avoid bending the back when standing, and bending the waist will make you unable to breathe; avoid standing up immediately, and if the legs cannot bear the pain, then enter The work must be done slowly but without success; avoid shrugging your shoulders, tilting your head, stiffening your head, wandering eyes, knees over your toes, and sticking out your buttocks..."

'Putong' Meng Tao hadn't finished speaking, Zhao Tun sat down on the ground, seeing Xi was startled, he quickly stepped forward to hug him, and asked in panic: "Second Master, did you fall?"

"It's okay!" Zhao Tang felt his coquettish buttocks turn red, he broke away from Jianxi's hand and said, "Master Meng, I'm sorry, I'll continue practicing!" Zhu Xiang's kung fu fell down again, not because he didn't want to persevere, but because his body couldn't bear it anymore, after only a short while of kung fu, the clothes next to his body were soaked.

"Master Meng, I'll come again!" Zhao Tang said shyly as he got up with trembling legs.

Meng Tao didn't expect Zhao Tun to be so weak, so he sighed and said, "Second Master, martial arts training is not something that happens overnight, it must be done step by step. Second Master can just practice in his own courtyard as I said in the future, and wait until you can stand a stick of incense. When the time comes, I will continue to teach you!"

"Master Meng, that's fine, I'll go back and work harder!" Zhao Tun arched his hands and said, his face was so embarrassing today, he blushed and said thickly, then limped back with Jian Xi's support go.

"Old Meng, why did Second Master leave?" At this moment, Yang Feng ran over in a hurry and asked.

"His body is too weak, he can't even take a stable gait, so he can't be taught..." Meng Tao shook his head and said.

"Old Meng, you are a real person. The kid just wants to have fun, what do you expect him to do well! Teach him a few good-looking tricks, and make him happy." Yang Feng couldn't help but complained. .

"Practice martial arts but not kung fu, and it will be a waste of money when he grows old. Learning a few tricks and embroidering his legs will only harm him in the future!" Meng Tao left without saying a word.

"Alas!" Yang Feng sighed, he had already guessed Zhao Tun's identity, every prince in the capital has an official status, he could have drawn the relationship between the two of them by teaching him martial arts, and in the future he would also be able to mix From a different background, but such a good opportunity was missed by the unreasonable Meng Tao. He pinched his head, which was suffering from a hangover headache, and secretly hated himself for drinking too much last night.

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It was already bright at this time, and Zhao Tun suddenly found that there were red lanterns hanging everywhere, a group of people were busy on the stage, and a colorful shed was set up at the entrance, covered with silk flowers of various colors, "Jianxi, what is this?" ?” he asked puzzled.

"My lord, why did you forget that the tenth day of October is Tianning Festival, the emperor's birthday is coming soon!" Jian Xi said in surprise.

"Oh, it will be the father's birthday soon." Zhao Tang said with a dazed look, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. This is the same as the leader of a certain country in his previous life. Everyone in the whole country has to follow his birthday, not to mention the waste of people and money. Don't forget to punish him for disrespect.

"If you are in Beijing, you will have to prepare it a month before. The congratulatory gifts from the local government have arrived, and the state capitals everywhere will celebrate. The ladies in the palace will also go to Xiangguo Temple and Lingxiao Palace tomorrow to pray for the emperor. In the next few days, there will be a big banquet for guests in the palace, it will be very lively!" Jian Xi said with a face full of anticipation.

"Then I will go back to the capital tomorrow to celebrate my father's birthday. We are going to return to Beijing next time."

"Second Master, we can't help it, there is no order in the palace, we can't just enter the capital casually, we still have to give a congratulatory form!" Jian Xi was so frightened that his brows were sweating, if this master started to make trouble, he would also be in bad luck.

Fortunately, Zhao Tang didn't mention it again, and asked after thinking for a while: "Then what will the other brothers in the capital do?"

"This, it seems to be offering incense everywhere, fasting for a few days, and praying to the emperor..." Jianxi has never seen it before, but only heard a few words from the old people, so I can't make up my mind for a while.

"Are there any temples or Taoist temples near us?" Zhao Tong asked, regardless of ancient or modern times, Chinese people value filial piety.

"Yingtian Mansion does have it, but it's still a hundred miles away from us, and there are only some small rural temples around, not as big as the Taoist temple in our mansion.

"Well, then in the Taoist temple in the mansion, I will go there to fast for three days and pray for my father!" Zhao Tong said, no matter how he understands this era, he also knows that filial piety is the tradition of the Chinese nation, and he has nothing to do with this 'father' Feelings, but he is also his father, if he doesn't show it at this juncture, he will definitely let the "careful people" catch the pigtails.

"Second master, there is no one in our temple. Since the accident, Mingyue was beaten to death. Qingyun, a bull-nosed man, was afraid of being implicated, so he was so frightened that he took the remaining disciples and ran away secretly!" Jianxi said with a bitter face. Said.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work. I might as well just go back to Beijing tomorrow, and I can catch up with my father's birthday!" Zhao Tun hasn't been to the Taoist temple for a while, and he was scared away just like his unlucky teacher. He ran away, annoyed that what he needed was missing.

"Second Master, don't be upset, I'll discuss it with the senior officials!" Seeing that the prince was about to lose his temper, Jian Xi sent him into the courtyard, and hurried to ask Huang Jingchen for instructions.

After breakfast, Zhao Tun quietly went out, when a group of wild geese honked and flew by in a neat line, "Northern geese return south, they still have a home, where is my home?" He looked up to the sky and sighed, Although Zhao Tun has been in this world for a year, he doesn't have a sense of belonging. He always feels that he is just having a dream, and when he wakes up, he will return to the original noisy world.

At this time, a lone goose flew over whining, trying to catch up with the group, but they got farther and farther away, leaving it far behind. Zhao Tong looked up at the lonely figure slowly disappearing into the sky, " I am that lone goose, with no relatives, no friends, the unlucky one who was thrown into this strange world by God!"

"Second Master, all the rapeseed we planted has sprouted, and the leeks grow the fastest, and they are all one inch high!" Under the guidance of inertia, Zhao Tong came to the greenhouse again involuntarily, and Zhao Xin said happily when he saw him, Several other people also nodded their heads excitedly. They didn't expect that the seeds could still germinate in this early winter, which broke their previous understanding.

"Oh, that's great!" Zhao Tuo woke up from the chaos, and seeing everyone's excitement made him forget his troubles for a while, and entered the greenhouse surrounded by several people. The sun had already risen, The straw curtains used to keep warm have been put away, and the sun is shining in every corner.Zhao Renzheng led several other people to water the water. They all took off their padded jackets and only wore jackets, and their heads were still sweating.

"It's hot in the conservatory, but it's cold outside. Everyone must wear good clothes when going out, so as not to get sick from the cold!" Zhao Tang said to the watering boys.

"Second Lord, don't worry, we are in good health!" Zhao Ren said with a smile.

Zhao Tang smiled and squatted down, watching the green seedlings protruding from the ground one by one, with a few drops of dew hanging on the young leaves, growing tenaciously, the unhappiness in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Zhao Ren, there is no need to water this piece of leeks, if you water them again, the roots will rot!" Zhao Tun grabbed a handful of soil and squeezed it in his hand, "Be careful when loosening the soil for the cucumbers over there, don't touch them." The leaves are dropped and the roots are hurt, the eggplants will grow up and the seedlings will be divided, and the temperature is high at noon, so open the door to ventilate..." He pointed out the things that a few servants need to pay attention to, unfortunately, the variety of vegetables in this era is limited , coriander, celery, etc. He tried to grow some of them, but there were no peppers, tomatoes, or even potatoes in later generations, and he would have to wait hundreds of years to eat them.

"Second Lord, this gourd (some people say it is the current tender gourd, some say it is not, but another kind of gourd, here is the right gourd) when it goes on the market every early summer, it can sell for more than ten yuan a pair. If we plant it in winter Come out, I don’t know how much it can sell for!”

"What?!" Zhao Tang was a little surprised, a pair can be worth so much money, "Well, let's plant gourds on that piece of land, and if there is a good harvest, we will eat meat every day!" He thought for a while and made a new decision .

"Second Master must count on what he says!" Xin Zhao said.

"Of course, once a man speaks a word, it's hard to follow!"

"Let's pull the hook, don't renege on the debt!" Xin Zhao said, stretching out his little finger, and the others also took the opportunity to boo.

"Okay!" Zhao Tang had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hook it with his fingers, "Hang yourself on the hook, and you can't change it for 100 years!"

"Second Master, have you ever planted land? Today, Old Li came in to have a look. He said that it is not the old way of planting land for ten years that can't make such a land. I told him that it was according to the second master. He didn't quite believe it!" Zhao Yi asked curiously.

"This...this is a secret, I will tell you later!" It was really difficult to explain this matter, so he had to pretend to be mysterious.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, all the servants suddenly shut up and stood upright. Zhao Tun looked back and saw that Jianxi had come in. They were not afraid of Zhao Tun, but they were very afraid of Jianxi, the "direct leader" .

"Second Master, the high officials agreed, and I've asked them to clean it up!" Jian Ximao lowered his waist and whispered.

"Well, tell them not to mess with the things inside!" Zhao Teng nodded and warned, there might be something he could use there, he was afraid that the little Huangmen would spoil it.

"I have already ordered!" Jian Xi whispered, he was still very winking, in the past every time the prince went, he had to bring something back, now that Qing Yun and the others ran away, it happened to be all his.