Late at night, in the Eastern Palace, Zhao Chen sat there with a wry smile.

He already knew the content of the afternoon government affairs and the three decisions made by the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty. Do not move, so as not to anger the golden man!

Don't say that the Jurchens' peace negotiation was originally a plan to "boil frogs in warm water". Even if the peace negotiation is true, they must not agree to such harsh conditions! How important are Hebei and Hedong, almost equivalent to half of the Central Plains! Ten million ingots of gold, twenty million ingots of silver, and ten million pieces of silk, what kind of wealth is this? Not to mention the last item, in order to prevent the Jin soldiers from being angered, Song Qinzong actually prevented the King Qin's troops from all over the country from acting arbitrarily. This is simply a joke! Even if you want to negotiate a peace, you must have a certain amount of confidence, and Qin Wangjun is the confidence! Without the slightest confidence, the so-called peace negotiation is just being bullied in vain!

"Ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!" Zhao Chen couldn't help but said.

"Your Highness, what happened?" Looking at Zhao Chen's angry face, Xiao San'er asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, you continue training!" Zhao Chen said.

In these days, Zhao Chen began to train the third son, the prince, in etiquette, various movements, etc.! This young man looks similar to Zhao Chen, but his actions can be seen from the bottom of the common people, so Zhao Chen must train him well to prevent mistakes in the future!

Xiao San'er stood up and started walking forward! He imitated Zhao Chen's movements just now, but for some reason, his movements always give people a wretched feeling! He has been a beggar for many years, and these beggars are timid and cautious in front of others. Now it is really difficult for him to change all of a sudden.

"Don't walk around like this, you have to hold your head high! You treat yourself as a real prince now, and everyone else is your slave! You try again!" Zhao Chen said.

"Yes!" Xiao San'er closed his eyes first, as if he was brewing the feeling of "Prince", after a while, he walked up again. It's just that he has a smug smile on his face, as if he has really become a "prince", and everyone else is a slave.

"Behind your hands, don't smile! Be more serious! You look like an upstart now." Zhao Chen said.

"Yes!" Xiao San'er hurriedly put away her smile and continued to move forward.

"The walking pace should not be too big or too small, it should be just right! Look at how I walk!" Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen pointed to Xiao San'er while secretly listening to the movement outside. Although he has already driven the eunuchs and maids out of the bedroom, if something important happens in the palace, these eunuchs and maids will still come over. When they find something abnormal in the palace, it will be terrible.

After training like this for midnight, Zhao Chen and Xiao San'er began to fall asleep.

Zhao Chen slept on the dragon bed, and Xiao San'er was still lying on the bottom of the bed. For Xiao San'er, begging and cheating in the past were very hard work, but he felt that this kind of training was even harder, and the many etiquette and tedious movements made him dizzy. But in order to be able to become a substitute for the prince in the future and enjoy the feeling of superiority, it is acceptable to work harder.

It seems that what Zhao Chen said that day really deceived him.

If he was an adult, it would be very difficult for Zhao Chen to deceive him. Unfortunately, this little boy is only a ten-year-old boy. Even though he has been "mixing" in society for many years, his intelligence has not matured after all, and he was born as a low-level commoner. , he had no concept of the imperial palace or the prince at all. It was the combination of these conditions that he was deceived by Zhao Chen's words. Lying at the bottom of the bed now, but his mind is still lost in fantasies.

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The court of the Song Dynasty is also addicted to fantasy now. They think that after the peace talks with Jin Bing, they will retreat soon.

However, in fact, the battle reports ahead are still coming in a steady stream, and all kinds of battle reports show that the Jurchens are getting closer and closer to Kaifeng City! But in the imperial palace in Kaifeng, the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty turned a blind eye!

Zhao Chen looked at these battle reports every day, and his heart became more and more anxious!

These days, he asked to see Song Qinzong many times, but Song Qinzong was so busy preparing gold and silver for the Jurchens that he couldn't spare time to see his son! The Jurchens demanded too much gold and silver. Song Qinzong has urgently sealed off the treasury, and he wants to send out all the remaining gold and silver in the treasury! But the treasury was empty, far from meeting the needs of Jin Bing, so Song Qinzong was "selfless", he took out countless treasures from the palace, and auctioned them to merchants in Bianliang City! But even so, the amount of gold and silver is still too much difference!

Song Qinzong can only count on Li Bangyan and the Jurchens to "bargain" and finally reduce the amount of gold and silver!

Regarding what his father did, Zhao Chen was really helpless!

On October 25, it snowed in the city of Kaifeng.

The snow was still very small in the morning, and gradually increased in the noon, and it was already snowing heavily in the afternoon! The entire imperial palace has been covered in silver, and it is extraordinarily enchanting, and the scenery is extremely beautiful! It's a pity that Zhao Chen doesn't have the slightest mood to appreciate the scenery now!

For some reason, today he felt extremely depressed in his heart. Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, he actually had a feeling of "overwhelmed by black clouds"!

"Is the golden soldier coming soon?" Zhao Chen asked secretly.

After returning to the dormitory late at night, Zhao Chen began to train Xiao San'er in various manners and movements.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Chen took off his clothes.

"Is His Royal Highness going to bed?" Xiao San'er asked.

"No!" Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "Try it on in my clothes!"

"Ah!" Xiao San'er had a surprised expression on his face, and he took the clothes over.

The ancient prince's costumes are extremely gorgeous, Xiao San'er has long been envious of the prince's costumes, and today he can finally try them on! He impatiently took off his clothes and put on the prince's suit, with a smile on his face! It's just that his smile is like a beggar who suddenly picked up a piece of gold, no matter how you look at it, it's so wretched!

"Put my hat on!" Zhao Chen said again.

He handed the Crown Prince Crown to Xiao San'er, and Xiao San'er hurriedly put it on! After a while, Zhao Chen took off his shoes again, and Xiao San'er put them on!

At this moment, Xiao San'er has changed into a full set of prince's costumes, and he dances and dances, extremely excited! Since he was a child, it was the first time for him to wear such gorgeous clothes! For a ten-year-old kid, this is really something to be happy about!

"Turn around and let me take a good look!" Zhao Chen said.

At that moment, Xiao San'er turned around in a hurry, and Zhao Chen watched carefully from the side.

"Don't laugh, don't move! The expression on your face should be more serious. Didn't I ask you to imitate my expression... Yes, that's it!" Seeing Xiaosan'er dancing, Zhao Chen couldn't help scolding.

Xiao San'er hurriedly put his hands behind his back, making a serious look.

"Like, it's so similar, it's almost a person!" Zhao Chen thought to himself.

"Take a few steps and show me!" Zhao Chen said again.

It's a pity that as soon as Xiao Saner walks, he immediately reveals his secrets! Although he has received Zhao Chen's training for many days, the habits he has developed since childhood are not so easy to change! At this moment, he was walking like a thief, although his body was upright, his eyes were darting back and forth!

"Don't look around!" Zhao Chen frowned.

"His Royal Highness, do you look like a villain?" Xiao San'er said with a smile on his face.

"It's almost... just remember, don't make a playful smile, and don't look around casually, otherwise others will know that you are not the prince. At that time, not only will you not be able to be a tyrant, but you will be beheaded immediately!" Zhao Chen said coldly.

"Young man, remember!" Xiao San'er was taken aback and hurriedly said.

Zhao Chen nodded and said, "Very good!"

"His Royal Highness, when can I appear as your substitute?" Xiao San'er asked.

"Soon... maybe within a month or two, I will leave the palace once. You will be the crown prince for me, and then you will enjoy the wealth too! It's late at night, go to sleep!" Zhao Chen was silent. After a while, said.

The two of them began to fall asleep at the moment, Zhao Chen lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. He was thinking wildly. For a while, he felt that he couldn't bear to let Xiao San'er die for him. , what should I do! Inexplicably coming to this era, he still can't adapt to his own identity, and he suddenly finds that if he leaves the palace, his life seems to be a bit difficult!

"Hey! Let's take a step and see!" Zhao Chen said secretly.

When it was five o'clock, the sky was already dawning, and Zhao Chen heard a faint sound of noise in his sleep, and he immediately turned over and sat up!

The rumbling sound echoed throughout Kaifeng City. Zhao Chen came to the window in surprise and looked out. Unfortunately, what he saw was still only the vast expanse of snow.

"What's that sound? Could it be... Could it be that the Jurchen iron cavalry has arrived?" Zhao Chen felt a chill in his heart!

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