Song Gexing

Chapter 2 Is it really good to be Renjun’s son?
The ninth day of May in the fourth year of Jingyou’s reign (June 1037, 6)——

The cries in the Bianjing Imperial Palace and Qingju Palace were loud.

Suddenly there was an exclamation: "Guan, look, my wife, the elder is not dead!"

"Who is Da Lang? The title of official, empress..."

Chen Xia opened her eyes when she heard the noisy sound, and opened her mouth to complain, but she was immediately dumbfounded. She was not talking, but the sound of babbling milk.

A pair of big hands picked him up, and now he knew without even thinking that he had traveled through time and was wearing a baby.

After half a year, I finally figured out who I was, and sighed to myself with a mixture of sadness and joy: "I'm so unlucky, my good days are gone..."

He is Zhao Fang, the eldest son of Zhao Zhen, Emperor Renzong of the Great Song Dynasty. If he had studied history in his previous life, he really liked the Song Dynasty the most.

Not for anything else, just for his literary talent and grace, which has been unparalleled in China for 5000 years.

As a writer of historical articles, I am very self-aware. The era I came from was a cultural desert compared to the Song Dynasty.

This is the best era for scholars, and it is also the most frustrating era for future generations. However, people in this era have the strongest sense of happiness.

Especially his father, the first emperor in history to be called Ren.

Even Yelu Hongji, the emperor of the enemy country, invited his tablet to be worshiped in his ancestral temple until the fall of the Liao Dynasty.

There is no one in ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign, who can compare to an emperor who can allow all the people to mourn voluntarily and even beggars to burn paper money and cry bitterly after his death.

No one hates him, and no one opposes him. Even Liu Yong, who was deprived of his fame and fortune and lived in despair, prayed, "May the phoenix chariot be seen in the heavenly palace every year..."

The traitor Qin Hui was so shameless, but he also praised "In the past, my ancestor came to the emperor... Qingli and Jiayou ruled with reference to Tang and Yu at the top, and Shang and Zhou Dynasty at the bottom, how prosperous it was!"

But as his heir, Chen Xia is too aware of how difficult it will be for him in the future. With a father like this, if he is not careful, he will be scolded by others because the contrast is too strong.

"I will show you whoever you love, what can you do to me! Hum hum..."

Chen Xia figured it out that he couldn't match Renjun anyway, so he simply ignored him.

Besides, he was still a little meatball. Zhao Fang died on the day he was born, and he immediately took over his body. Why should he be anxious now that he was only half a year old?

As soon as the first birthday was reached, it was popular in the Song Dynasty to arrest Zhou, and the prince was no exception. Chen Xia, who looked like a pink ball (yet to be named, Zhao Fang was named after he was crowned king a year after his death), was carried out.

Looking at the curious people gathered in a circle, Chen Xia rolled her eyes secretly, but she had no choice but to pretend to be a little kid.

He reached out and grabbed a small wooden sword with his little hand, then held a book in his arms, and looked proudly at Zhao Zhen, who had an aunt's smile on his face.

"Father... Daddy..."

He waved the small wooden sword in a showy manner, and everyone was stunned, and immediately erupted into a tsunami: "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Da Lang is both civil and military..."

Chen Xia blinked and looked at everyone, and was immediately hugged into a warm embrace. Even without looking, he knew that it was his biological mother Yu Meiren in this life, because she had a big belly.

"Guan family...my son can talk and call me daddy..."

The Yu family had been with Zhao Zhen for a long time. She had been his master attendant when he was a boy, and she was the first to give birth to a child for him.

Zhao Zhen was very happy, took Chen Xia gently and said with a smile: "You are pregnant, don't be excited, be calm."

The couple was so in love, but they didn't know that their son's eyes showed ecstasy at this moment. He immediately disappeared and started laughing like a thief. "His grandma's heels took Goldfinger a year to arrive. I thought they didn't even exist..."

Chen Xia secretly thought about it. At the moment when Zhou Zhou was completed, the welfare of the time traveler finally came.

After a distant bell sounded in his mind, two air masses suddenly appeared in his body, one in his mind and one in his lower abdomen.

A lot of information was received by him, and he sorted it out to understand what these two were. They were the prototypes of the two spaces. The one above was called Wen Gong. The better the academic performance in the future, the more stable the Wen Gong will be.

Moreover, knowledge can produce talents, and by tempering his soul, his soul becomes stronger and stronger, similar to the training of the Yang God in Taoism, which can lead to immortality.

The one below is called the Martial Palace. It will take shape after practicing martial arts in the future. Similarly, the higher the martial arts, the stronger it will be. It is different from other people's martial arts. As long as he practices martial arts, the true energy will be generated in the Martial Palace.

This true energy can stabilize the martial arts palace and temper the body. Coupled with his literary palace, he can become an immortal in the flesh without dismembering the body in the future. This is the greatest effect.

What's even more rare is that he doesn't need to practice hard for his golden finger. Reading and entering the Tao through martial arts can make him rise to the top, directly helping him save a lot of rules and precepts.

At least he doesn't have to worry about whether the beauty can be seen or used, and singing and dancing every night will not hinder his cultivation of immortality. This is so refreshing.

The most amazing thing is that once the civil and military palaces are firmly formed, they can store items and have the function of spatial storage. This is a super cheating device.

"Brother...brother, what are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought!"

Chen Xia woke up when her face was pinched. She made a little noise and said directly: "Dad, mother, my son wants to study and practice martial arts."

"This..." After a long while, Zhao Zhen said in surprise: "Brother, tell me, do you know what studying and practicing martial arts are?"

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The scene in the palace was immediately broadcast, and everyone in Bianjing City quickly knew that the eldest son of the emperor was as smart as an immortal.

But Chen Xia in the palace was extremely depressed. He clearly had a golden finger and could grow up quickly.

But both parents, mother-in-law Empress Cao, and the empresses and maids guarded themselves like thieves and did not allow themselves to read and exercise.

Afraid that he would be hurt by studying at a young age and would be held in the arms of a different woman every day, even at night, not giving him a chance to be alone.

Days passed day by day, and after half a year of hard work, he could already run and jump. On this day, he could no longer hold back and hugged Queen Cao's legs to act coquettishly.

"Madam, your son has grown up. Tell your father. He wants to study and practice martial arts. He doesn't want to waste his time!"

Chen Xia has been at the Queen's house frequently in the past six months, and her own mother gave birth to a younger sister, so she has no time to pay attention to him.

Empress Cao was well-known for her virtuous character, and Mrs. Yu felt comfortable letting her raise her son. Chen Xia knew in her previous life that Empress Cao was the most virtuous queen in the Song Dynasty.

Without the desire for power of her mother-in-law Liu E, nor the desire for control of her niece and daughter-in-law Gao Taotao, she was the most respected and loved mother in the world by the three generations of virtuous queens in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Empress Cao also doted on him. Although he was not his own child, as his aunt, she was her mother in the true sense.

Even if Chen Xia ascends the throne in the future, she will still be respected as the Queen Mother, and her position will still be in front of her biological mother Yu.

In ancient times, as long as there were two empress dowagers, the legitimate mother would always take precedence over the biological mother. This was the etiquette of the patriarchal society, and no one dared to violate it, including the emperor who was not a bastard.

(End of this chapter)