The third prince and others wanted to talk to Emperor Zhou Wu for a while longer, but they did not dare to keep Emperor Zhou Wu, so they could only reluctantly send Emperor Zhou Wu off.
After Emperor Zhou Wu left, Zhao Yao couldn't help but screamed "Wow": "The Analects of Confucius a hundred times..."
The eighth prince raised his hand and patted Zhao Yao's shoulder gently, "Tenth brother, don't cry."
The fourth prince also comforted Zhao Yao and said, "Tenth brother, my father is also doing your best."
"Is this for my own good?" Zhao Yao was stunned, "Then can I not do this?"
The fourth prince lowered his face and scolded softly: "Tenth brother, you can't say such nonsense."
The third prince and the others, who were not loved by their elder brothers, gloated: "Tenth brother, copy it well."
Zhao Yao: "..." It's all the fault of Seventh Brother and Ninth Brother. If they hadn't fought, he wouldn't have been punished with copying books.
"Tenth brother, do you want to go to my place to copy books?" the eighth prince asked.
"Bago, I'm not copying books now. I'm going to the martial arts field. I want to see Brother Seven and Brother Ninth being punished." Only by seeing the scene of Brother Seven and Brother Ninth being punished can the anger and resentment in his heart be reduced. "Myna, are you going?"
"Then I'll go with you." The eighth prince also wanted to see how Qin Su trained the seventh and ninth princes.
Zhao Yao and the eighth prince returned to the martial arts arena and saw the seventh prince and the ninth prince brandishing their guns. Next to them, a soldier was counting: "Five hundred and sixty-three... Your Highnesses, your speed has slowed down, please speed up."
The Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince were so tired that they were sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and they were panting, looking like they were taking in more air than coming out.
"Your Highnesses, your posture of wielding the gun is wrong. Please wave the gun again."
The seventh prince and the ninth prince wanted to reprimand the soldiers, but they were too tired to say a word.
Zhao Yao felt much happier when he saw the seventh and ninth princes being tortured.
"Hmph, let you fight."
The Eighth Prince smiled and said, "Can we go back now?"
"That's it." Zhao Yao's mood hit rock bottom again when he thought of copying "The Analects of Confucius" a hundred times.
"Let's go." The eighth prince led Zhao Yao, who looked desperate, back to his Xingde Palace.
"I'll copy it for you."
"Really?" Zhao Yao asked with bright eyes.
"I will imitate your handwriting and copy it for you so that Father will not find out." The Eighth Prince said, "Although Father said that he would check it personally, Father is so busy that it is impossible to check each one."
"But if Father discovers it, you will be punished, Brother Bage." Emperor Father doesn't like Brother Bage to begin with. If Father knows that Brother Bage helps him copy, Emperor Father will have an excuse to punish Brother Bage.
"It's okay, my father will not be discovered." The Eighth Prince was very confident in his imitation skills. "You copy a piece of content now, and I will imitate your handwriting."
Zhao Yao hesitated for a moment, "Then Brother, I'm not welcome."
"Why are you so polite to me?"
With the help of the eighth prince, Zhao Yao immediately felt much more relaxed. He first copied down the "Xue Er Pian" honestly.
The eighth prince copied his handwriting, and the handwriting was exactly the same as his. Zhao Yao was stunned after seeing it.
"Bago, you are so awesome!" I didn't expect Bago to have this ability.
"It's not that I'm great, but your handwriting is easy to imitate now." The Eighth Prince looked at the crooked handwriting that Zhao Yao had just written and couldn't bear to look at it, "Tenth brother, your handwriting needs to be practiced well."
"Bago, I know my handwriting is ugly, it doesn't matter if you just say it." Zhao Yao shrugged and said, "I have only learned to write not long ago, and it is already very difficult to write out the words completely, so don't expect me to write well. "
"You still have to practice calligraphy on weekdays." The Eighth Prince said, "Continue copying."
Zhao Yao copied the text at the Eighth Prince's place before returning to Kunde Hall. As soon as he got home, he complained to Liang Zhaoyi and others.
"Father will always bully me..." Even if his youngest son is not favored, he is often bullied by his father. It is really difficult for him.
With the comfort of Liang Zhaoyi and Yu Meiren, Zhao Yao's hurt heart felt better. Then, fed by the fifth princess’s dessert, she became lively.
There was still some time before dinner, so Zhao Yao took Tongxi to the secret base.
In the secret base, cats and dogs are practicing diligently. When they saw Zhao Yao coming, they all waggled their tails happily and surrounded him.
Lailu and Laiwang couldn't wait to report the results of their training to Zhao Yao. After Zhao Yao heard this, he praised them hard and rewarded them for eating meat and bones tonight.
Zhao Yao sat among the cats and dogs, petting the cats and dogs while talking to them.
[Yao Yao, why don’t you train us? ] Laiqian flew here with a group of his brothers and asked Zhao Yaoxing to question him, [Aren’t we sparrows your good brothers? 】
"Of course you are all my good friends."
[Then why don’t you train us? ] The money flew onto Zhao Yao's shoulder, and he pecked Zhao Yao's face dissatisfied.
"You can fly and deliver letters, so you don't need any more training." Zhao Yao said, suddenly thinking of his grandfather being transferred to Guangling County, Yangzhou, to take up a post. He hurriedly asked about the money and said, "Here, you have a brother from Yangzhou. Of?"
【Yangzhou? ] Laiqian shook its furry little head and said, [No, my brothers are both from the capital. 】
"Then do you know the birds in Yangzhou?"
[Yao Yao, Yangzhou is in the south, far away from the capital. What do the birds in Yangzhou do? 】
"My grandfather was transferred to Guangling County, Yangzhou. There is still a war in Yangzhou. I don't trust my grandfather. I want to know the situation in Yangzhou, so I asked you if you have any friends in Yangzhou." There are rebels in Yangzhou. Until now It has not yet been settled, and my grandfather was transferred to Yangzhou at this time, which is really worrying.
[I don’t have any friends in Yangzhou, but I can ask for you. 】
"With the money, can you fly to Yangzhou?" Zhao Yao asked.
"Of course we can fly, we sparrows can go anywhere," Laiqian said proudly, puffing out his little chest.
When Zhao Yao heard this, his eyes suddenly shone, "With the money, can you fly to Yangzhou?"
[Of course...] At this point, Lai Qian suddenly stopped and asked in surprise, [Yao Yao, do you want me to go to Yangzhou? 】
Zhao Yao nodded vigorously: "Well, I would like to ask you to go to Yangzhou to help me see my grandfather, and then help me find out about the situation in Yangzhou."
I have trouble getting money: [Yao Yao, I have never been to Yangzhou. 】
"That's right." Zhao Yao had a troubled face, "What should I do?"
[Yao Yao, let me ask you first to see if anyone has been to Yangzhou Bird. ] Laiqian said, [If not, then I will personally take a group of brothers to fly to Yangzhou. 】
Zhao Yao said happily: "Thank you for the money." After saying that, he kissed Lai Qian's little head vigorously, "Lai Qian, you are the best."
Lai Qian happily rubbed Zhao Yao's face.
Zhao Yao stayed in the secret base for a while and then returned to Kunde Hall. Before leaving, tell Lailu and the others to stop training and have a good rest tonight.
Back at Kunde Hall, Zhao Yao, Liang Zhaoyi and the others had dinner together.
After dinner, Zhao Yao went to the study and continued copying "The Analects of Confucius". Liang Zhaoyi sat next to him, reading a book.
After copying "The Analects of Confucius" for a while, Zhao Yao put down the brush in his hand, picked up the quill beside him, and started drawing on the blank rice paper.
When Liang Zhaoyi saw that her son had drawn something unprecedented on the paper, she asked curiously: "Yao'er, what are you drawing?"
"Concubine, this is a strawberry, a very delicious fruit..." Zhao Yao pointed at the strawberry he had just drawn and introduced it to Liang Zhaoyi in great detail.
After listening to this, Liang Zhaoyi knew that this strawberry was the object of Zhao Yao's dream.
"Strawberry seems to be a foreign fruit. I will draw it and send it to my uncle, asking him to ask the foreigners in Qingzhou, maybe he can find it."
"That's a good idea." Liang Zhaoyi saw Zhao Yao draw something he had never seen before, a bit like an egg. "What is this?"
"Potatoes, this thing is amazing. It can be eaten as a meal or as a vegetable..." Zhao Yao introduced potatoes to Liang Zhaoyi in great detail.
After hearing this, Liang Zhaoyi looked very shocked and asked quickly: "Can these potatoes really satisfy your hunger?"
"Yes, Zhao Yao in the dream likes to eat it very much."
"Can you really have a lot of knots?" Liang Zhaoyi asked in surprise, "Can you grow crops in the sand?"
"Yes, but it is also a foreign thing. I don't know if I can find it." Zhao Yao said, "I will draw it for uncle first, and then I will ask uncle to find the foreigner together."
Liang Zhaoyi's heart was shaken, and she said with a very serious face: "This potato must be found." If it is true as Yao'er said, if this potato is found, the people will be able to have enough to eat. "what else?"
"There are also corn, sweet potatoes, pumpkins..." Zhao Yao drew all the foreign things in his dream and prepared to send them to his uncle in Qingzhou so that he could ask foreigners to search for them.
I'm afraid these foreign things are hard to find, and it will probably take a long time to find them. Now let the uncle ask someone to search for it in advance. Maybe he will find it when he grows up, and then he can take it to his own fief.
