The struggle of the reborn prince

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the kid, don't tell him, hurry up and catch him..." Suddenly there were bursts of nursery rhymes in the summer courtyard, the singing was jerky, more than ten The individual sang like a dozen or so people, but there were only two sentences back and forth, and it quickly became smooth amidst the rhythmic clapping of hands.

After learning the ballad, Zhao Tang clarified the rules again, everyone spread out and sat in a big circle, and after some "rock, scissors, cloth" selected the first unlucky person.He picked up the handkerchief and walked a few steps, put it behind a companion, and then ran away. Xiao Huangmen, who had put the handkerchief behind him, immediately realized something was wrong from everyone's expressions. He picked up the handkerchief and chased after him, but it was still too late. He took a step forward, stood in the middle of the circle under the 'coercion' of Zhao Tun, sang a little tune from his hometown, and then sat back in the same place in embarrassment...

After a few laps, everyone found the trick. Those who were teased thought of 'revenge', and those who hadn't been caught turned their heads frequently, fearing that they would win the lottery. Even if they saw it, they still pretended to be nonchalant and still clapped and sang. , the atmosphere was slowly warmed up, singing, laughing and chasing shouts filled the courtyard, everyone was intoxicated in the cheerful game, forgetting the troubles in front of them.

It is said that modern behavioral experts have conducted research on this game, and believe that during the game, everyone is in the main position and can maintain a happy mental state, which can make people form an optimistic, cheerful and positive character.When Zhao Tong was a recruit in his previous life, everyone had to endure overloaded training every day, and also had to face the new environment and adapt to new interpersonal relationships. Everyone would feel tremendous pressure. The old squad leaders often organized everyone to play childhood games during training intervals. The small games I played when I was young can not only release the backlog of pressure in my heart, but also relieve the barriers between new comrades-in-arms and superiors and subordinates through playing together, improve interpersonal relationships, and satisfy everyone's desire to express in public.

Just when Zhao Tun was thinking about his past days, a little yellow man boldly put the handkerchief behind him quietly, and continued to walk forward pretending to be okay, but the gap between him and Zhao Tun was too big. This made him feel guilty, and he couldn't help but look back while walking.

"Second Master..." Seeing that Xi Xi finished his own affairs and watched for a while, he couldn't help reminding him when he saw that the prince was unaware.

Zhao Tang suddenly heard someone shout, he looked around, and saw Xi was winking at him to remind him, he immediately realized that he had been tricked, turned around and grabbed the handkerchief on the ground and chased after him, at this time the little yellow door who threw the handkerchief Already walked almost half a circle.

"My lord, come one, my lord, come one, oh, oh, oh..." However, Zhao Taurus has short legs, and he exerted his strength late. He ran not slowly but still didn't catch his clothes, so he had to stand obediently in the field, Xiao Seeing that the prince didn't look angry at all, the Huangmen immediately learned and sold it. That's how the prince coaxed them just now.

"Then let me sing a song for everyone, okay?" Zhao Tun scratched his scalp and said with a smile while standing in the arena.

"Okay, my lord's singing is the best!" Feng Xi shouted loudly, clapping his hands vigorously.

"Fangxi, don't be rude!" Seeing that after finishing her errands, Jianxi mixed in with the crowd to watch the fun, saw that Fengxi also booed, stepped forward and shouted, staring at her, seeing that it was Jianxi, Fengxi flinched in fright His neck drooped and his head didn't dare to make a sound, and the other little yellow men were also trembling when they saw his icy face.

"What are you talking about, everyone is just playing together, you should find a place to sit down too!" Zhao Tang pointed at Jianxi and said, Jianxi dared not disobey him, so he asked a small yellow door to move a place for him, and sat down awkwardly .

"I'll sing "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", everyone give some applause!" Standing in the middle of the arena, Zhao Tun shouted with his hands up and beating the beat like a singer facing countless fans. If he was taller, his hair would be loose Open, really a bit of 'The Beatles' style.The prince wants applause, who dares not to show his face, and applause erupts on and off the court.

"Facing thousands of waves with pride,

Blood like the red sun,

The gall is like iron and the bone is like fine steel,

Ambitious and far-sighted,

I work hard to be a good man,

To be a good man is to improve yourself every day,

A hot-blooded man is brighter than the sun!

Let Haitian gather energy for me,

To break new ground and break new ground for my ideal!

Look at the tall and strong blue waves and the vast and majestic blue sky,

I am a man who should be self-reliant,

Stand strong and hold your chest high, everyone will be a pillar of strength and a good man,

Use my hundred points of heat to shine a thousand points of light!

be a good man

hot blood, hot intestines,

Brighter than the sun..." Jackie Chan sang this song with his deep and rough voice, so many men's blood boiled. Poor Zhao Tian is only eight years old and has not yet reached the stage of changing his voice. In order to achieve that effect, he had to Suppressing their voices and roaring in falsetto, people outside the circle could only see the people in the field singing and dancing. After that, the singing just fell.

"Okay, a good man should strengthen himself!" After Zhao Tang sang, the people on the field hadn't woken up from it, and someone outside the field shouted hello, and everyone saw that the people from the inner courtyard had already joined them. There was another big circle around the outside, and Huang Jingchen came here at some time, "The prince's singing is so good, it makes the heart of this old slave feel warm, and I have the urge to lift a gun and jump a horse!"

"Uncle Huang has won the prize. I just wanted to play with us on a whim." He tugged on Huang Jingchen's sleeve and said.

"I'm old, I can't run anymore, you play, I don't bother you!" Huang Jingchen said to everyone with a smile.The little yellow men and the onlookers were very surprised. Today, the high officials didn't get angry and reprimanded them. Instead, they acquiesced to continue. Seeing him walk away, everyone burst into applause.

"Shunzi, have you heard the song sung by the prince?" Huang Jingchen asked Shunzi who was following behind him when he walked to a place where there was no one around.

"Sir, I've never heard of it, it seems... how about I look it up!" Shunzi just got a good grasp of the rhythm, and felt that the prince's singing was very different from what they had heard, but he couldn't tell the meaning of it. secret.

"Forget it, it's just a song!" Huang Jingchen waved his hand and said, but his heart was filled with murmurs.

Seeing that everyone was watching with great interest, Zhao Tang simply pulled all the spectators into the circle. Fortunately, the courtyard of Xiayuan is big enough, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.People clapped their hands, sang and danced, forgetting their superiority and inferiority. People who had never talked to them before were talking and laughing affectionately now. He was caught by a little yellow gate, and he had to stand in the field and learn a few cow calls to get away.

Everyone played until lunch and then reluctantly left. After tossing for a long time, everyone didn't feel a little tired. The suffocation in their hearts seemed to disappear suddenly, and the faces of the little yellow gates showed long-lost smiles. The smile came from the heart, not the forced smile like in the past, humming the song the prince sang just now.

After lunch, the whistling north blew up, the sky darkened, and the sky was soon filled with black clouds.When Zhao Tong woke up from his afternoon nap, he found that snowflakes had already fallen. He got up excitedly and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

"Second Master, put on your clothes quickly, don't freeze!" Sophora Hua was standing by the candlestick at the door, knitting something by the candlelight, when she saw Zhao Tang leaving the house with bare feet in her jacket, she hurriedly stopped him shouted.

"It's snowing a lot, I want to go out and have a look!" Zhao Tang watched as the snow was falling more and more, and there was already a thick layer on the ground.

"Then you have to get dressed first!" Huaihua put on socks for Zhao Tun, fastened the buttons, put on the robe, and wrapped the jade belt around it, and then went to find a cloak for him.

"What are these things?" Zhao Tang suddenly found a bunch of gadgets on the table, and asked curiously.

"Oh, these are all given to you by the servants in the inner courtyard, and I must give them to you!" Sophora Huaihua said with a package in her arms.

Zhao Tun nodded, flipping through it, there was a set of candies with portraits of drama characters, sandbags, sugar figurines, oyster beans, mountain yellows, brown green beans, salted beans, torreya, steamed pears, jujubes, and rice-fed sheep Children, dogs, hooves, eggs, chestnut palms, bean balls, glutinous rice cakes and other snacks. There was a "bright silver gun" standing beside the table. He picked it up and danced a few times, shaking his head with a wry smile. , it seems that no matter what "big things" I do, everyone still treats me as a child.

"Second Master, don't eat these things indiscriminately, the things outside are not clean!" Huai Hua saw that the prince had grabbed some beans to eat, and quickly grabbed his hand and said.

"How come, everyone can eat it, why can't I alone, I'm not that delicate, they will be sad if I don't eat what they give me!" Zhao Tang said leisurely as he threw the beans into his mouth with a smile.

"Oh, Second Master, you always don't listen to advice!" Huaihua sighed and said reproachfully, then opened the bag and took out a large fur cloak.

"Oh, what kind of skin is this? It's so beautiful!" Zhao Tang glanced at it and couldn't help praising it.

"Second Lord, this cloak is made of ermine, which is very rare from the Liao state. It was given to the empress by the emperor. When you left the palace last year, the empress changed it for you to wear it overnight. She was not willing to wear it even once! "Sophia japonica gently stroked the fur and said with emotion.

"Family love, friendship; friendship, family love..." Zhao Tong lost all interest in admiring the snow for a while, "Forget it, it's snowing heavily, I won't go out!" The window paper looked out at the heavy snow all over the sky, and everything in front of him was shrouded in haze. He just stood in front of the window with his cloak in his arms and said nothing for a long time!

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