Song Beiyun

Chapter 469: February 2, Three Years

The three great happy events in life are so-called encountering an old friend in a foreign land, the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and the time of being named on the gold list, but for Xiao Song, the first big hurdle in his life is that he is kneeling on one foot in front of the window and staring at the crumpled figure in front of him. A little thing like a monkey.

"He's so ugly..."

Jin Ling'er stared at the baby she had just given birth with displeasure on her face, and muttered in a weak voice.

"Just wait for the long drive."

Xiao Song tried to poke his cub while talking, but was slapped away by Aunt Hong next to him.

"Little boy, you are not allowed to touch your hands that are neither light nor heavy!"

He had nothing to say, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, then took out a cotton towel and wiped the sweat off Jin Ling'er's head.

"I never expected you to have a baby so soon. I thought you would give birth until night."

"It's not all about you." Jin Ling'er snorted: "I heard that you want to name the child Tie Dan, you can try."

After all, she is young, giving birth to a child is as brisk as laying an egg. If she wants to change to someone with a weaker body, such as Miao Yan, she will have to start rescue now if she can't keep it intact, but Jin Ling'er has not only recovered most of it, she even has the strength to swear coming.

"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Jin Ling'er thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Song Beiyun, and while Aunt Hong was going to fetch the diaper, she suddenly said: "I heard that women become loose and not tight at all after giving birth. But what to do."

Xiao Song: "???"

After he reacted, he chuckled: "I don't care about these."

"Do you care what to do with me? I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it then."

OK!Her Royal Highness the Princess deserves to be the same Her Royal Highness who "clashed day by day and night and night". The true character of the hero remains the same as before.

"I shouldn't have been cheap in the first place!" Xiao Song said viciously.

Jin Ling'er, on the other hand, pouted at the little thing beside her who was drinking milk indifferently: "Don't let me give it away."

"You really owe me..." Xiao Song lamented, "I've accepted it, can't I accept it?"

At this time, the concubine also came in from the outside, followed by a few people dressed as maidservants. After she came, she told Song Beiyun to wait outside, saying that she would clean up for Jin Ling'er.

Song Beiyun murmured that it would not be a problem if he was inside, but the concubine said that the maidservant also had to take off her clothes.

He didn't quite understand why there were so many bad things in the feudal society, but after all, it's not easy for the elders to talk coquettishly, and he is also a father after all, so he had to go out to play with King Fu.

But as soon as he went out, he found Zhao Xing was chatting with Fu Wang there, wearing red and green, he looked quite flamboyant.

"Congratulations." Zhao Xing and Song Beiyun were more in tune with Song Beiyun in front of King Fu: "Is Jin Ling'er all right?"

Well, the good ones are gone. Giving birth to a child is as simple as laying an egg. After the birth, you can lie there and talk about tigers and wolves. Isn’t that bad?

"It's the one with handles." Xiao Song said with a smile: "Actually, I want a daughter."

"Daughter is good. If you give birth to a daughter, you will marry and become a princess in the future."

"Don't marry." Xiao Song frowned: "Close relatives cannot marry."

This sentence choked Zhao Xing enough, he muttered and wanted to scold something, but after thinking about it, let it go, the emperor's posture is still necessary when he is outside.

And Fu Wang was also full of joy there, after all, after learning that he had a grandson, he was even more happy.

Although this era is still somewhat patriarchal, Xiao Song's situation is relatively special, because King Fu recognized this little bastard as his disciple, and the little bastard will be his successor in the future. Well, if you count it, this grandson is enough to be called a grandson in terms of name.

Prince Fu, who originally had two daughters, now has more grandchildren and disciples, and he doesn't know how happy he is. He was always serious in the past, but now he has no mind to care about Song Beiyun's disrespect.

At that moment when Zhao Xing was poked in embarrassment, Qiaoqiao came in from outside, holding a lot of high-grade cotton materials in her hands. She walked over and saluted Zhao Xing first, then King Fu, and finally put the pile of parcels away. In the hands of Song Beiyun.

"Still pretty and polite."

"You know the etiquette and you don't even give an order."

Zhao Xing took a peek at Lord Fu and saw that he was looking up at the sky, his heart was full of excitement and he had no time to talk to him, so Zhao Xing whispered to Song Beiyun: "You are crazy, Uncle Wang is here You dare to talk nonsense, and when he reprimands you, don't blame me."

"I'm afraid I'm going to talk about you too?"

"Tell me what?"

Xiao Song laughed aloud: "I don't care about the king's manners."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Xing nodded again and again: "Be careful what you say to me, don't let me be scolded for nothing."

This appeal can be satisfied, after all, Lord Fu is at this age, and he still values ​​these things more, lest he be scolded on the day of great joy, it is quite uneconomical.

"By the way, I want to give my nephew a surname."

Song Beiyun picked his nostrils: "Is it a name?"

"surname."

Xiao Song thought for a while, then bent down to pick up a stone from the ground...

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Zhao Xing quickly explained: "Give the country a surname! Don't be impulsive!"

"National name?"

"Well, the country's surname." Zhao Xing smiled with his head held high, "The country's surname is very special."

"What's the country name?"

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun in surprise: "Song! Give me the surname Da Song!"

Xiao Song put down the stone in his hand and smiled happily.

"It turned out to be the country's surname. I thought he was going to be called Tiedan Zhao." Xiao Song chuckled and said, "Okay, I am a generous person. Let the country's surname be the country's surname."

Zhao Xing was too lazy to talk to him, he finally came up with such a way to help this nephew wash away the notoriety related to Song Dog, but this kid actually picked up stones.

It's true that I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

This operation of giving the country's surname is absolutely possible. Xiao Song said it is very good. It can not only let the child not have the surname of "Jiujiang Xinchen", but also be honored as the surname of the country in the future.

Needless to say, the benefits of this country’s surname are of course, although there is no such a mess as sleeping with the country, but the name has a title on it. In other words, most people need to study hard and work hard to get in. Road, this iron egg waved at them at the finish line as soon as it was born.

Guan Guo's surname is also the son of the eldest princess, no matter what, this little bastard will not be lower than the position of Duke in the future, and because it is the surname of the country, it is not unreasonable to be a prince at that time.

Before I knew it, the time came to the afternoon, and the issue of naming came to an end for the time being. The surname was Song of the Great Song bestowed by the emperor, which completely cut off the appearance of the name Iron Egg Briquette, because this Song was no longer Xiao Song. The Song of the Song Dynasty is the Song of the Great Song Dynasty. Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, there has been such a surname...

Although Xiao Song, who lost the right to name the name, was very disappointed, but his son was not wrong. Although his current status could not make a big fuss, he still had to hold a banquet. Finally, at the suggestion of Aunt Hong, he bought some from the wine shop. The rest of the food and wine is cooked at home, which is both a family banquet and a wedding banquet.

This proposal was not very good, so it was quickly responded to, but it became a problem who would not be invited.

Zhao Xing was begging for nothing to eat this meal, he was the emperor and he had the final say, so King Fu, Princess Fu and Zhao Cheng's mother could not be absent.After that, the Yan family will also invite them, the old imperial doctor and Yan Shu.

Afterwards, the selection of candidates will become a problem. If there is less popularity, it will not be lively enough, and if there is too much popularity, there will be too many people.

In the end, the list was made in the afternoon, Zhao and the "Song Nuanyu" couple with their children, King Fu and his two wives, Yan Shu and his wife, Zhao Xiang and his wife, and a few others from the Ministry of Industry including Mr. Zhang, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, his daughter, and Lao Ding, who is fully in charge of "interrogating" Song Beiyun, is the Secretary of the Dali Temple and Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. In addition, he knows the situation, so it is not appropriate not to invite him.

There is something else that made Xiao Song think about it, and finally Fu Wang gave the idea, which is to get some subordinates in a small area.

This time Xiao Song came alive, Bai Nian'an's group must have been invited, and there were also some scattered acquaintances, they were all the kind of people who were quick in handling things and simple in mind.

But these people are not qualified to sit in the lobby. It's not that Song Beiyun disagrees, but the people in the lobby are there. They would rather sit at the gate with a bowl and eat.

After the personnel are settled down, the only thing left to do is to buy vegetables and cook, which is troublesome to cook, but fortunately, Xiao Song is in a very good mood today, humming while cooking, and Aunt Hong, Qiao Qiao also added Zhao Cheng's mother.

Although she came from a wealthy family, she has been used to hard times over the years, and she has acquired good cooking skills. In addition, Jin Ling'er also calls him Erniang in name, so it is reasonable for her to help.

Bai Nian'an is a sensible person, he brought people to dinner and did not give any gold or silver jewelry, because Song Beiyun didn't like one, but offered bribes in front of half of the Song Dynasty, he was also afraid that his life would be too short.

So after he brought people here, while Song Beiyun was cooking, he cleaned the back house and the front of the yard back and forth. He also brought in an 800-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree and transplanted it to the back of the house.

The exact price of the 800-year-old osmanthus tree is unknown, but Zhao Xing only knows that the [-]-year-old crooked-neck osmanthus tree transplanted in the palace is worth [-] guan...

But he didn't say anything. After all, today is a happy day. Since the establishment of the New Third Division, Huangcheng Division has been regarded as the richest government office in the Song Dynasty. The mining industry alone made millions of profits last year. What kind of thing is it to send a priceless sweet-scented osmanthus tree to Shangguan's family if they don't own the national treasury?

"Come here, dear dears, there is no distinction between monarchs and ministers at the banquet today, everyone enjoy the wine." Zhao Xing stood up and raised a glass of wine: "I have heard that Song Beiyun's culinary skills are outstanding, but now I want to experience it. It's over!"

And when they met at the meeting, Xiao Song came up with a plate of fish, his face full of joy: "My lords, open up and eat! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Chapter 470: Untitled on February 2th of the third year

The cold winter is not over yet, but the warm wind has quietly arrived.

The streets of the Liao Kingdom gradually became lively, and they were no longer as turbulent as they were a few days ago.

Fo Baonu stood on the upper floor of the restaurant in the city, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.A jug of good wine was warmed on the table behind him, and there were several freshly reheated meals.

"Tell me what he thinks." Fo Baonu turned his head: "If you become a father, you will be a father, and you still have to be handed over a table of meals."

"I asked him to transfer here." Miao Yan ate Song Beiyun's version of pot-packed meat in small bites: "I can only get used to his cooking."

"You are really picky, even the royal chef in the palace can't serve you?"

"Yes." Miao Yan chuckled: "No one knows my taste except him."

"You two are really strange."

Miao Yan smiled without saying a word, just picked up the bowl and started to eat.Ever since she came to Liao Kingdom, everything is fine, but she is not used to not being able to eat the food made by that dog, and she even misses that dog in her spare time.

Now eating the familiar taste again, Miao Yan suddenly realized the drunken saying that the dead thing said "sometimes missing starts with one bite".The kind of closeness and indifference turned into the longing of being thousands of miles apart at this moment.

"Alas... it will be even more difficult for him to come to Liao Kingdom when he becomes a father." Fo Baonu sighed, "It's really not a good day."

Miao Yan didn't speak, she just ate quietly, the rice wine warmed up next to her accompanied by delicious food made her body warm.

"Tell me, I am a strong soldier in the Liao Kingdom. It would be great if you two could help me at the same time."

"There is nothing so perfect in the world. Sometimes you are not even given the chance to choose one of the two. You can only use it." Miao Yan smiled and raised his head: "Today is the beginning of spring, and the plan for a year lies in spring." , what is your Majesty's plan this year?"

"My dear concubine, what do you think we are riding on Yinshan Mountain in midsummer this year? The warriors of Daliao are very hungry and thirsty." Fo Baonu turned his head and looked at Miaoyan: "Daliao is not as weak as the Song Dynasty. If the Raoshizi Golden Horde invades the border in winter, then I, Daliao, will kill him in summer to make a fuss."

Miao Yan thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Then what about the Kingdom of Jin? If you step on the Yin Mountain, the Kingdom of Jin will go all the way south from Shanhaiguan to take your land in the Central Plains. What are your plans?"

Fo Baonu frowned: "Ask Song Guo to borrow troops."

"You are also very interesting. Asking Song Guo to borrow soldiers, did you ever think that it is easy to invite God and send God away? You let Song Guo Chen Bing Peninsula, with his temperament, guess if he will give you Bohai Bay?"

Miaoyan smiled crisply, but it was extremely ear-piercing to Fo Baonu's ears. After a careful smack, it was indeed the case. It was really a grassland battle that would last for three to five years. , Isn't that the meat bun beat the dog?

"This dog thing really belongs to a dog, and it won't let go after biting it to death."

Seeing her resentful appearance, Miaoyan couldn't say anything. After all, Song Dog, everyone knows what kind of person he is. If he is given a way to occupy land in such a big environment, he will not If you hesitate, you will swallow it in one gulp.

Another point is that the horse's stepping into Yinshan Mountain did not happen overnight. Liao Kingdom did not have Huo Qubing, nor parachutist, not even Song Beiyun.This is destined to be a tug of war where I come in summer and you go in winter. If it lasts for three to five years, Jin Guo may be able to prevent it, but the circle around Bohai Sea is completely gone.

This has nothing to do with the agreement, let alone benevolence and morality. There is only newspapers and groups for warmth between countries, and there is no benevolence, justice and morality.

"Then what should I do?"

"It's simple, divide the grasslands, and specialize in the Jin Kingdom. Don't think about what the Song Kingdom can do for you, but think about what I can do with the Song Kingdom. There are fools in the world, but fools will never rise to the height of the temple. You I want Song Guo to be your spearman, and you can see if they are evil or not, and you can turn your back on yourself."

"Yes!" Fo Baonu clapped his hands: "That's the reason. Now that the four powers are separated, no one can move. The Liao and Song alliances, the two gold alliances, and each other's horns can do nothing to each other. Now it will take a while. Is the world at peace?"

"Probably so, but it shouldn't be taken lightly."

"Yes..." Fo Baonu suddenly patted his head: "Now that Zhao Ling has given birth, how about getting married? Isn't the eighth day of the Lunar New Year just tomorrow? That guy voluntarily ruined his reputation because he wanted to deceive me..."

Speaking of this, Fo Baonu slapped the railing angrily: "Damn it!"

Miao Yan laughed instead: "That's simple, there will naturally be someone to respond to his ten-mile red makeup tomorrow. This kind of trickery is what he is best at, and he can even fool the world."

"Hmph... If you hadn't stopped me, I would have made some trouble for him."

"Don't think I've been tormented enough by him?" Miao Yan raised his neck and took a sip of wine and said, "At this moment, you are more stable, otherwise it would be a problem whether you can keep your throne."

"Huh? Where did this start?"

"Could it be that the second son of Runan King Yeluzhenqi disappeared strangely?" Miaoyan raised his eyes and said, "What if he appears again? With a rebel army in his hand, come to Fengtian to ask for rebellion. How do you get it?" You know it in your heart, he knows it, and the world knows it. He didn't say it clearly, but it doesn't mean he won't do it. If the little prince disappears, whether he will show up again, then everything depends on you ,His Majesty."

After a few words, Fo Baonu's expression changed suddenly. She had always suspected that the second son of Runan Prince had fled, but no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find it. Now hearing Miao Yan's words, she felt chills in her heart.

If the King of Runan was really hidden by Song Guo and that person, it would be a big deal. Although there is no clear clue that Song Guo did it, but... Fo Baonu can't afford to gamble.

"You said he..."

"I didn't say that, but I didn't rule out the possibility. You know, there is nothing in the world that he dares not do. If you, Yelufo Baonu, were obedient and obedient to him, he would be obedient. But If you confront him with a needle, he can destroy flowers with a sharp hand. Be more stable, Liao Kingdom is enough for you to play, don't think about him in the distance all day long, or you will eventually go crazy one day."

This passage silenced Fobaonu. She is strong but she is not so impulsive. It seems that some of the original tricks can only stand still. The overall situation of the Liao Kingdom is not stable yet. Compared with it, it has gradually entered a stable period. The state of Song was still somewhat turbulent.

As the wise saying goes, now is not a good time for confrontation.

"Come here."

Fo Baonu yelled, and the sound of footsteps came from below. After a while, several guards in casual clothes came to Fo Baonu.

"Go, in the name of the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, give..." Fo Baonu shook his head: "In the name of Yelu Fo Baonu, I will privately present Princess Song with three hundred-year-old Liao ginseng and thirty catties of fine white honey. Don't say anything."