Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3380 Hit local tyrants, share money

After the imperial court Zhao'an, Huizong asked his daughter to marry Song Gongming's second son, Song Shiwen, in order to win over Song Gongming.

Now that the two families have become in-laws, Zhao Dixian's stomach is also up to date, and he gave birth to a baby boy to the Song family not long after they got married.

With this grandson, Mrs. Song was more or less relieved about the death of her eldest son.

So when chatting with Song Yuchan, it's good to sigh more about the court.

Song Yuchan didn't care, everything was just a way for the emperor to win people over, and that's what his parents did.

She and her mother asked, "Does this nursing baby have a name?"

Mrs. Song said, "His name is Song Qinglian. Your father hopes that he can be a good official with integrity in the future."

Song Yuchan nodded, "This will determine his future life? What if he doesn't like being an official?"

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Why is he also the son-in-law's son? Isn't it normal to be an official? Can he still choose?"

Song Yuchan hugged the nursing baby, and murmured to him, "Listen to Auntie, let's cultivate immortals in the future and not be officials!"

The baby-sitter wowed, and was so frightened that she cried again.

"You stinky girl, go see your father quickly."

Mrs. Song snatched the child from her arms distressedly, and now she didn't want her to hold her anymore.

Song Yuchan pinched the baby's face and said depressedly, "How does he know how to cry? Am I scary?"

Mrs. Song opened her hand and was very protective of her grandson.

Song Yuchan chose among the rings. When meeting her eldest nephew for the first time, she always had to give a gift.

There are many good things in her ring.

But there are not many suitable for this baby, so I finally chose a pendant carved from peach pits and hung it around the baby's neck.

This is not an ordinary peach pit, but carved from the peach pit of a flat peach.

The energy in the peach core will continue to radiate, nourishing the vitality of this little guy and making him immune to all diseases.

Mrs. Song held the peach pit and joked, "You are also an aunt, why did you give such a small thing to your nephew?"

Song Yuchan smiled and said, "Don't be ignorant, this is the peach pit of the flat peach in the sky, it is very precious!"

"real or fake?"

Mrs. Song was surprised when she heard that, and said to her, "Then why don't you just give my grandson a flat peach instead of a peach pit?"

Song Yuchan said speechlessly, "My mother, he is so young, he has no cultivation, and his meridians are fragile. If you dare to give him a flat peach, he will explode into blood mist on the spot."

"Bah bah bah, unlucky!"

Mrs. Song kept yelling, urging her with a look of disgust, "Go see your father quickly, my grandson should go to bed."

Song Yuchan protested, "Are you my mother? Have you forgotten your daughter when you have a grandson?"

Mrs. Song said happily, "Why, do you have an opinion? You can give me a grandson if you have the ability, and I love your son too."

"Okay, you continue to love your grandson!"

Song Yuchan waved her hand, picked up a bunch of grapes from the table, ate them and left.

In the main hall in front, Song Gongming and Wu Yong finished discussing the important matters of the military plane going south, and then someone brought food up.

The two of them were eating when a servant suddenly came in to announce, "Duke, the young lady is back."

"Yuchan?"

Song Gongming raised his eyebrows and told his servants to invite him quickly.

Wu Yong wiped his mouth, got up and said, "The father and daughter are reunited, so I won't bother you here."

Song Gongming kept him smiling and said, "Leave after eating, I can't eat so many dishes by myself."

Wu Yong smiled and nodded while holding the bowl, and sat down again.

After Song Yuchan came in, she immediately saluted the two of them, "Hello, father, hello senior brother."

Song Gongming stared at her for a while, and smiled with Wu Yong, "Look, I haven't come back for a long time, a girl, and I've grown so big all at once."

Wu Yong stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Junior Sister grows more and more beautiful."

"Thank you, brother, for your compliment!"

Song Yuchan smiled, and when she saw the food on the table, she went to sit down and shouted to Song Gongming, "It's just right, I'm hungry too, father will get me a pair of bowls and chopsticks soon."

"Look at the boy!"

Song Gongming smiled helplessly, "There are no rules for Yue Yue?"

He waved his hand and asked the servants to immediately bring up a set of cutlery.

Song Yuchan filled rice for herself and looked at the meals on the table. There were pickles, green vegetables, some dried fish, and meat sauce soup, none of which she liked.

She and her father were dissatisfied, "Father, you guys should eat some meat at least! What kind of nutrition does this dried fish have, isn't it afraid that eating it will spoil your stomach?"

Song Gongming shook his head and smiled softly, "We can't compare with your eldest lady of Liangshan Island. You eat flat peaches and wine every day, eating dragon liver and phoenix gall, so naturally you don't like our pickled vegetables and tofu. But you have to know, the people outside, Some even eat turf and tree roots. Now that you have rice to eat, you are already a hundred times happier than them.”

Wu Yong said with a smile, "Duke Guo is right, save as much as you can. The rebel army is going to march south soon, and the three armies will move, and the gold will be ten thousand taels. It is necessary to increase revenue and reduce expenditure."

Song Yuchan asked her father, "Are you really going south?"

Song Gongming nodded and said, "Fangla in the south of the Yangtze River does not respect the king's orders. With the backing of Western Buddhism, he occupies the most affluent land in Song Dynasty, trying to turn Jiangnan into a land of Buddhism. As a minister of Song Dynasty, I, Song Gongming, cannot let him Nonsense. This battle must be fought."

Song Yuchan nodded and said, "Since father has made up his mind, daughter will definitely support him with all his strength."

She disagreed with her father Zhao'an in her heart, but since Song Gongming made a decision, she should support it fully.

Otherwise, it is impossible to watch the rebel army be defeated.

Song Gongming and Wu Yong coughed dryly.

Wu Yong took out a just-drawn military supply list from his arms, handed it to Song Yuchan, and said, "Miss, this is the military supply list we just drew up. This time, we will go south with millions of soldiers. The military salary plus food and grass are all kinds of things. Expenses are scheduled for half a year, at least this amount."

Song Yuchan took the munitions list, spit out all the rice in her mouth, and said with a distressed face, "2000 million silver?"

Wu Yong said, "This is still a conservative figure. Our military pay is higher than that of other armies. One person is ten silver coins per month. Their military pay alone is at least 6000 million silver coins for half a year, and this does not include the general's military pay. Others, Horse fodder, weapon maintenance, material transportation, etc., add up to 6000 million. You also know the situation in our Qizhou. Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures have just been recovered, and everywhere is being rebuilt. Now the treasury is empty, all of which are Liabilities. The Duke and I have tried our best, but we can only raise money from you."

Song Yuchan shook her head and said, "I have no money, you can see how valuable I am, dismantle me and sell it for money!"

Wu Yong and Song Gongming looked at each other with a smile, and discussed with her, "We are not hunting local tyrants to divide the land. We borrowed the money from you, and we will naturally pay you back with interest in the future. No one knows, and no one knows that junior sister you are now It’s the wealth of the world. Not to mention anything else, I heard that you have opened three mine veins in Tianshan City, whoever is short of money, the junior sister will not be short of money, right?”

(End of this chapter)