Do you know: I am the crown prince

Chapter 1 Freshmen
On the seventh day of the twelfth month of the eighth year of Taihe in the Great Song Dynasty, a tense atmosphere permeated the Changchun Palace in the imperial palace, and the palace maids and eunuchs inside dared not even breathe.

Inside the hall, a man in his forties with an elegant face was pacing back and forth anxiously.

The shrill cries heard from the inner hall from time to time made him extremely worried, and he could only relieve his tension in this way.

This middle-aged man was an official of the Song Dynasty. As the most noble man in the world, he had many beauties in his harem. However, all the princes born during these years died in infancy.

The emperor, who was nearly forty years old, was almost in despair. Under the constant petitions from other officials, he even had the idea of ​​adopting a royal family member.

Perhaps it was God's mercy that just when he was about to make the decision to adopt a royal family member, Concubine Zhu in the harem became pregnant.

Upon hearing the news, the emperor was overjoyed and immediately gave up the idea of ​​adopting a member of the royal family.

If he had a son, how could he be willing to hand over the kingdom to someone else?

Even if that person might be his uncle, brother or nephew.

After learning the news, the civil and military officials did not continue to submit reports.

If Concubine Zhu gave birth to a prince, the official family would have a successor and there would naturally be no need to adopt a member of the royal family.

If the baby is a princess, it won’t be too late to submit a report later.

Before the result comes out, the emperor certainly cannot adopt a member of the royal family. All he can do is wait for ten months.

Ever since Concubine Zhu became pregnant, the emperor would go to the Taimiao to burn incense every day, praying for the ancestors' blessing and for the birth of a prince.

The emperor, who had always been frugal, even ordered the Imperial Observatory to hold a ceremony to offer sacrifices to the heavens.

Finally, the day of delivery arrived. The official's heart was filled with excitement and expectation, but he was also worried that the birth of a princess would disappoint him.

Finally, the shouting in the inner hall stopped, and excited shouts were heard from inside.

"It's a prince!"

The midwives in the palace were responsible for the delivery. Although they did not understand state affairs, they knew that the emperor had no children. Now that a prince had been born, the emperor would be ecstatic, and they would also receive generous rewards.

When the emperor heard the shouts from inside, he was delighted at first, and walked towards the inner hall. After two steps, he stopped and said, "I heard someone say that a prince was born. Could I have heard it wrongly?"

God knows how much he wanted a son, but when he actually heard that a prince had been born, he was afraid that he was hallucinating.

"Your Majesty, I also heard that a dragon son was born. Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations!" Neiguan Li said excitedly.

"Congratulations to your majesty on the birth of your son!" the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace said in unison.

"Haha, he really is a prince. May our ancestors bless us and may God bless us!" The emperor was so excited that tears came to his eyes when he heard this.

At this moment, the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and a palace maid hurried out, bowing and saying, "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhu gave birth to a prince!"

The emperor laughed and said, "Okay, everyone in the palace will have..."

The official was talking when he suddenly stopped, stepped forward and grabbed the maid, his face a little ferocious and said: "No, why is there no crying?"

When every concubine in the harem gave birth, the emperor would wait outside, which showed that he was very experienced.

As soon as a baby is born, it will cry loudly, unless it is a dead baby.

The maid was in great pain from being grabbed by the emperor, but she did not dare to move at all. She endured the pain and said, "Your Majesty, the prince is fine, but he just didn't cry. I don't know why."

The official let go of the palace maid and was about to walk in, and the palace maid even forgot to stop him.

When the emperor arrived at the door of the inner hall, the eunuch guarding it said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the inside has not been cleaned yet, you cannot go in."

"Go away!"

The official pushed the eunuch aside and walked in directly through the door.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The palace maid and midwife who were busy cleaning up the mess inside saw the official coming in and hurriedly bowed.

"Where is my son?" the emperor looked around.

A midwife hurriedly picked up a swaddled baby from Zhu Cairen's side and brought it to the official.

The official carefully took the child and looked at him excitedly.

The newborn baby had wrinkled skin and was very ugly, but in the eyes of the officials, this baby was more precious and beautiful than the most precious things in the world.

The baby in the cradle looked at the official with eyes open, looking very lively.

Zhao Xing was a little confused. Could it be that good people really get rewarded?
He saw a child fall into the water and without thinking too much, he jumped in to save him.

As a result, his feet were caught by the water plants, and the child kept struggling in panic. He drank a lot of water and slowly lost consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, Zhao Xing vaguely saw someone come into the water to help. When he regained consciousness, he felt confused.

Although I was able to sense things, I felt like I was trapped in water and couldn't feel anything.

Like a fish, the memory of the previous second will be forgotten in the next second.

The feeling is very strange and cannot be described in words.

Zhao Xing remained in a daze for an unknown amount of time before he felt a movement, and then, as if the clouds had cleared and the sun was shining, he regained consciousness.

After regaining consciousness, Zhao Xing observed for a while and had to accept the reality that he seemed to have become a newborn baby.

In his previous life, Zhao Xing had also read those time-travel novels, and he didn’t know how to position his own situation.

cross?

It doesn’t seem like it.

Reincarnation?

But he has memories of his past life.

It’s because I didn’t drink Meng Po soup and I have no memory of the underworld.

No matter what, I am alive, and that is enough.

Newborn babies have poor eyesight and what they see is very blurry.

Zhao Xing felt himself being picked up and put into another person's arms, but he could only see a blurry figure in front of him.

However, Zhao Xing was able to hear the conversation, and when he learned that he was actually a prince, he was overjoyed.

Although he didn't figure out which dynasty he was reincarnated into, his adoptive father came to him as soon as he was born, which was enough to prove that he valued his son very much.

Even if he couldn't become an emperor, he could still be a prince.

The official looked at his son with joy. He liked him more and more, but he was still worried and opened the swaddling clothes to take a look.

Only when I saw the little kid did I feel completely relieved.

Zhao Xing: "..."

He wanted to stop it, but he had no strength at all.

"Why isn't the prince crying?" The emperor looked at the midwife standing beside him and said.

"Your Majesty, there are also babies who don't cry after they are born. Usually they will cry after being patted on the buttocks." said the midwife.

The emperor hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and patted him gently, with such a small force that Zhao Xing didn't even feel it.

However, Zhao Xing still cooperated and cried loudly.

Upon seeing this, the official immediately started to appease him.

Zhao Xing cried for a while, felt dizzy, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don’t know how long it was, but I felt hungry and unconsciously wanted to speak, but it turned into crying.

I felt something in my mouth and sucked it instinctively. After I was full, I fell asleep again.

For the next period of time, Zhao Xing basically spent every day in a coma. When he woke up occasionally, he was still groggy. After eating something, he fell asleep again.

It was unknown how long this state lasted. Although he was still not awake much, Zhao Xing could feel that he was no longer as confused as before and was able to think about some things.

Occasionally when I wake up to eat, I can hear a few words.

Now Zhao Xing can confirm that he must have traveled to the Song Dynasty.

Because he heard his mother say something about the government.

The title "Guanjia" was only used by the emperors of the Song Dynasty.

Upon hearing the news, Zhao Xing felt helpless. If he was reborn in the Han or Tang Dynasty, he would at least know a lot of history.

However, due to the weakness of the Song Dynasty, he did not like it at all and did not know much about it.

Zhao Xing could only hope that it was the early to middle period of the Northern Song Dynasty. If so, with his status, he would be able to live a life of wealth and honor.

If it had been the late Northern Song Dynasty, he might have been captured by the Jin soldiers.

Not to mention the Southern Song Dynasty, which was confined to a corner and felt very depressed.

(End of this chapter)