Just as the princess said, the Prince Consort's residence now receives over a hundred greetings every day, and countless people make appointments.
No matter they were officials, traders, or literati, everyone wanted to get involved with the prince's young master.
This is true even for the various courtesans in the flower houses in Chang'an.
Bai Song didn't realize it, thinking about how to spend his free afternoons every day.
The princess dragged out the piles of invitations and asked Bai Song to choose.
There were so many things to do in his spare time that Bai Song was dazzled.
After his remarks in class that day were seen by the emperor, Bai Song's teaching life was completely stress-free.
Class in the morning, fun in the afternoon, and health care in the evening.
So back and forth, I don’t know how many years have passed.
Bai Song enjoyed these days very much. In front of a hands-off shopkeeper, everything behind him was proceeding in an orderly manner.
The banknotes had unknowingly left Chang'an and traveled to more states and counties in the Tang Dynasty.
The bank has survived the financial crunch at the beginning of its establishment, and its future development can only be smoother and smoother.
The palace is being built day by day, and its appearance is changing with each passing day.
Chang'an's real estate has begun to take shape, attracting more and more people from the surrounding areas to settle there.
According to the latest statistics from the imperial court, the population of Chang'an has reached 140,000, which is double the population ten years ago.
The trade between Datang and Japan was in good order.
This policy greatly stimulated commodity trade between small neighboring countries and Datang.
More and more novel objects appear in Chang'an City.
Tea from Chashan was officially produced and entered the Japanese market. I heard that the response was strong.
Since entering the East Palace, Bai Song has heard almost all good news.
Xiao Bai'an grew up day by day, gradually showing his extraordinary wisdom as a child.
Everyone who has met Xiao Bai An said that this child is the hereditary father.
Because when this little kid can walk and talk, everything he does will be the same as his father.
He is calm, speaks little, has sharp eyes, and has a sophistication that belies his age.
Bai Song himself couldn't explain clearly, it seemed that his son had really inherited some of his own traits.
There is no childhood for this child.
There is no fun for children, he only likes to be in a daze and sleep, and there are young maids, and then he observes the world with a unique eyesight of Bai Song.
Sometimes Bai Song wonders, could this child also come from time travel?
Fortunately, this child only observed the world and did not change it. At least so far, he has not made any inventions that shocked Bai Song and Bai Song.
Time flies, one day after another.
In his ordinary life, there was only one problem that troubled Bai Song.
This question has been around for a long time. Why is there still only one child in the family, Xiao Bai'an?
Bai Song was thinking before that maybe this was God's arrangement to leave as few variables as possible for a person who shouldn't be in this world.
It may also be that you are suffering from a certain disease, and you can only save seeds under certain special circumstances.
At the same time, I am also very curious, will each of my sons be as independent as Xiao Bai An?
Therefore, Bai Song has been working hard over the years, working hard to sow seeds, and trying hard to verify his ideas.
The results are undoubtedly disappointing.
Apart from Xiao Bai'an, the Prince Consort's Mansion has never had a young prince or princess.
It was not just Bai Song who was disappointed, but also the women in the room.
There are so many women and none of them can give birth. It's a bit embarrassing to tell them.
During this period, all of them had been checked by the imperial doctor, and there were no problems.
I also asked Bai Song to check it, but there was still no problem.
Even Bai Song checked it and there was no problem with everyone.
I don't know since when, Xiang'er and Xiang Nan have started plotting. Should they add more sisters to the family?
Speaking of which, given the ability and status of my husband-in-law, there are only regular wives and equal wives, and three-bedroom concubines are really too few.
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It was the first day of April in the ninth year of Zhenguan.
It is the sixth year since the Bai Song Dynasty came to the Tang Dynasty.
Little Bai An is two and a half years old.
The Beiding Palace was built, the young prince moved into the new house, and the whole family moved to the Prince Consort's Palace.
The vast palace was not completed within the specified time, half a year later than expected.
The emperor did not pursue the matter, and the entire palace was built with an investment of 240,000 taels of silver.
It is said to be Bai Song's house, but it can be taken back at any time as long as the emperor is willing.
Therefore, Li Shimin was very magnanimous and personally wrote the inscription "Beiding Prince's Palace" and asked someone to come and hang up the name for the young prince.
Three years have passed.
The protagonist of Chang'an City is no longer the talented man who wrote the water-melody song.
But it was the young prince Wang Baian who was born at the peak and was the youngest in the world with a different surname.
It is said that when one person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, the whole Bai and Song family follow his son's success.
It was spread throughout Chang'an that this young prince was the reincarnation of a spiritual boy. Not only was he favored by the Holy Spirit, he was also extremely talented and intelligent.
But rumors are just rumors, and very few people have actually met the young prince.
The palace is so big that anyone can get lost. People who live in the palace are troubled to find people almost every day and night.
Early in the morning, a group of maids were looking for the young prince again.
The young prince is really a Shennong who never sees the end. Ever since he could walk, he has never let the maids in the family worry.
At this moment, Xiao Bai'an was in the teahouse opposite the palace, sitting at a table like a little adult, holding a cup of tea, and listened carefully to the surgeon's talk about the Three Kingdoms.
Behind Xiao Bai'an was a little maid, about ten years old, much older than the young master, but she looked not much more mature than a two or three-year-old child.
The little maid looked around with an anxious look on her face: "Little prince, let's go back. If we are discovered by others, we will be scolded again if we go back."
Xiao Bai'an drank tea quietly and turned around to hiss.
The storyteller visited the thatched cottage three times, and Xiao Bai An was listening enthusiastically.
The little maid really didn't understand why the young prince listened so carefully and seemed to be interested in something that she couldn't even understand.
I don’t know what’s good to hear? Instead of listening to this, I might as well go home and watch Red Mansions.
When the storyteller finished speaking, Xiao Baian skillfully took out two copper plates and placed them on the table.
I looked through my small wallet, but there was no third coin.
"Give me a copper coin."
The little maid rummaged through her wallet, only to find some scattered silver, and took one out.
"I want copper coins rather than silver. I have the silver myself."
"Young prince, please keep half the money."
"A cup of tea costs three cents, why should you leave half a penny? You don't get change for tea here."
The little maid was stunned, looking at the young prince's squinting eyes, could it be that she was reluctant to part with him?
My father is now the richest man in the Tang Dynasty. He has a mountain of gold and silver, but he still lacks this half a coin?
Really unable to take out the last penny, Xiao Bai'an looked around furtively and called the little maid to leave quickly.
It looked like he was trying to escape the debt.
"Little prince, are you okay?" The little maid followed Xiao Bai An and left quietly with her head down, so as not to be embarrassed.
