Song Beiyun

Yan Shu sat there with a strange expression: "It's a little disgusting."

Zhao Xing clicked his tongue twice, and continued to read: "It's that little tiger tooth who is entangled in every possible way, thinking that the country is beautiful, but I don't know that in my heart you are unparalleled in the world. You are not even one in a million times as beautiful as you are. But no, one day when I return home, I will not let you get out of bed for three days."

Zhao Xing's expression became more distorted after reading this, and he turned his head to look at Yan Shu. Yan Shu was looking at the sky, and sighed for no reason after watching for a while: "The official family...is this appropriate?"

"How about...the next secret order kills it." Zhao Xing slapped the letter on the table: "I have goosebumps, but it disgusts Grandpa."

At this time, the door outside was pushed open, and Jin Ling'er walked in with a smile, put the letter in front of Zhao Xing, then pulled the letter in front of Zhao Xing, turned around and left with a sweet smile.

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, picked up the letter and glanced at it, then stood up and went straight to the little eunuch next to him and kicked the little eunuch to the ground: "You trash!"

When the new letter arrived, Zhao Xing immediately felt relieved a lot after reading it, and the things in it became normal again, and the sticky and greasy thing just now was completely different.

"It seems that the Emperor Liao is crazy." After Zhao Xing finished reading, he handed the letter to Yan Shu: "It's really ruthless to be seductive."

"Is seduction okay?" Yan Shu picked up the letter and began to read it. After reading, he stroked the beard on his chin and whispered, "The Liao Kingdom wants a new army from the East China Sea."

"Well, I want the new army in the East China Sea." Zhao Xing snorted coldly: "How is that possible? The new army in the East China Sea was forged with my painstaking efforts. For the new army in the East China Sea, my palace has to be postponed for several years. The Liao Kingdom can do it if they want it." want?"

Yan Shu put down the letter and pondered for a moment: "Officials, why don't we discuss the issues in this letter, how to combine Song and Liao into one without losing lives."

Zhao Xing leaned on the chair and pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go shopping in the street."

Yan Shu didn't know why, but he got up and walked out with Zhao Xing.When they went out, they happened to meet Jin Ling'er who was enjoying the shade in the yard. Jin Ling'er was leaning on the chair, pushing the basket with her feet while reading the letter in her hand. Seeing Zhao Xing coming out, she raised her head slightly: " Don't you have lunch today?"

"How did you talk to my brother!" Zhao Xing rolled his eyes: "I mean, you talk like this on weekdays? It's dirty and sticky."

"Is it possible that my husband and wife still need to write in official language?" Jin Ling'er said impatiently: "You are also putting on airs like this when you go back to your own women? Doesn't even the king of a country still have to kneel to do things? "

After Zhao and Yan Shu heard this, they immediately covered their faces and left...

After walking out of the door, Yan Shu said: "Officials, Her Royal Highness is indeed a perfect match for that fellow."

"Who said it wasn't..."

Zhao Xing let out a long sigh, what can he do about his own sister, Jin Ling'er has not been in this state for a day or two, she has been like this since she was a child, her words are choking and tough.

After the two sighed together, they came to the street.

The monarch and his ministers wandered aimlessly on the street where the summer atmosphere was getting stronger. Zhao Xing was handsome, and women frequently gave him winks, and even "accidentally" dropped handkerchiefs, embroidered shoes and other objects from upstairs.

But Yan Shu looked envious in his heart, and still remembered that even when he was walking on the road with that Song dog, the girls always winked at him.But now it's hanging by Zhao Xing's side, and no one cares about it...

"Are you sore?" Zhao Xing patted Yan Shu's stomach: "Look at your stomach."

Yan Shu looked helplessly at the sky: "It's time to eat less."

The front is fighting, but the rear is full of vitality. Not far away, the sound of reading can be heard from the wall of the engineering college, but it is not the Four Books and Five Classics but Gongchi Farming Time.

In the alleys, there are hawkers standing at the entrance of the alley selling some odds and ends, such as rouge powder, soup cake wonton.

In the distance, on the main street, the guys at the shop entrances greeted and saw them all with smiles on their faces. Those rich ladies and ladies carefully selected and compared each other in the shops. Discounts are used to attract business. Things that used to cost a lot of money can now be easily obtained with only four or five hundred cash.

Some shopkeepers with donkeys bought a large amount of daily necessities in the west market and put them in baskets. These people were specialized in doing business in the countryside, earning some price difference. They worked hard but earned a lot.

At this time, a few laborers walked past Zhao Xing, chatting and laughing loudly. Although they were covered in limestone marks, they could still laugh and say that after working for another year, they would be able to marry Miss Hua from the village head.

And I don't know when, Song Gou's "Young China" suddenly became popular, and those white-faced scholars in Tsing Yi would often say a few words from it when expressing their ambitions, and they seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

There are also those teahouses, theaters, brothels, painting boats, and restaurants full of people, talking about business, having fun, relaxing, and enjoying themselves, all kinds of people.

Zhao Xing and Yan Shu walked around the city, as if they were walking around in a picture scroll of various states in the world.

In the end, Yan Shu was already sweating profusely, so the two found a quiet teahouse and ordered a pot of iced tea, several sliced ​​fruits and valuable crystal pastries, which was a top enjoyment.

"Aiqing, what did you see?"

Yan Shu wiped off his sweat, drank a sip of iced sweet water tea and ate a piece of sweet and sour jujube cake, and was silent for a moment: "It's a scene of prosperity, noisy and chaotic but full of vigor."

Zhao Xing thought for a while with a smile: "Does anyone think Da Song will lose?"

"No."

"That's right." Zhao Xing laughed: "The dog said something, which made me deeply believe it. A weak country is benevolent, and a strong country is trustworthy. A country is trustworthy, and the people are dependent. Those who follow are self-reliant. The foundation of a country is technology, and the more skills become skills, the stronger the country will be. What we see is vitality, but that dog can see the foundation of a country. I have experienced the most withered years of the Song Dynasty. When it comes to fighting, even people thousands of miles away are thinking about how to save their lives, and even take their families and hide in the mountains."

Yan Shu nodded slightly: "I probably understand."

"It's good to understand." Zhao Xing said with a smile: "There is still a gap between you and that dog, you still have to study hard."

Yan Shu shook his head helplessly: "Officials, it's not easy to compare like this. I think I'm already a rare talent in the world, but I have no choice but to be someone who surpasses the sky. Who can compete with the sky? Fortunately, no one is perfect." People, if that person has greed in his heart, I'm afraid the officials will not be able to sleep well."

"It's strange to say, why doesn't he really want anything? Put yourself in his place and think about it. If I were him, I would definitely not be able to refuse the conditions of the Liao Emperor. There is one thing to say, what the Liao Emperor gave, I gave No."

Yan Shu was silent for a long time, touched his chin and whispered, "Actually, it's not impossible to grit your teeth."

Zhao Xing was taken aback, reacted for a while, and then kicked Yan Shu's calf sideways, causing him to groan in pain.

"Bastard, disgusting!"

But at the moment he was far away in Xiangyang City, as the host, Song Beiyun naturally wanted to accompany the guests to eat, eat and play everywhere.

Little Huya changed into the clothes of her daughter's house, still the Tang suit style, delicate and lazy, in this midsummer when paired with the green trees in the city, it can be said to have a brand new look.

"This place is much worse than Jinling City."

In the evening, Fo Baonu and Song Gou participated in the Midsummer Festival. Straws were lit on the edge of the city, and girls and boys walked through the lanterns prepared by the merchants, laughing wantonly.

On both sides of the road, there are many small stalls that help to make eyebrows and cat's eyes. Fo Baonu sat there with an old woman holding her chin to draw cat's eyes on her forehead, and she kept beeping and saying, "It's not as good as Liaoxindu. "

Song Beiyun leaned against the banyan tree next to him and looked at the little Huya who had put on light makeup. He didn't even look like the Emperor of Liao. He was clearly a little princess who sneaked out of the mansion to play. .

"Young man is so lucky. Madam is really good-looking. The old woman ordered cat eyes for more than a hundred people in one night, and the lady who belonged to the young man's family is the prettiest." "Beautiful features, full of heaven, one looks like a long-lived appearance, and it is unspeakable. Little girl, you and your husband are a match made in heaven. The two of you are the dragon and phoenix, but it's a pity... He lacks Ziwei Xingge, you are also a daughter. Otherwise, the old woman will think that the two of you are two emperors."

Fo Baonu was shocked, and quickly called out: "The dog, come over and give me the money!"

Song Beiyun just turned around and went to buy a bowl of pork shredded noodles. When he heard Fo Baonu's call, he turned around and walked over to pay the money. Fo Baonu hurriedly dragged Song Beiyun away.

"The old lady is so scary, she was almost spotted."

Xiao Song didn't care at all, he sighed and said: "You are also sick, people say you have the emperor's face and scare you out of your wits, people say you and I are a couple, you call me to come over and give the money."

"What does it matter?" Fo Baonu raised his hand in front of Song Gou and twirled around: "If I go out with you like this, can I still be brother and sister?"

"You are older than me, so you should be siblings."

Fo Baonu snorted and pointed to the noodles in Song Beiyun's hand: "I want to eat too."

"I'll get you a bowl."

"No, I'll just take a bite, there are still a lot of delicious food in the future, I want to eat slowly."

"I have already eaten."

"Then when you stuck your tongue into my mouth yesterday, I didn't dislike it either!"

Xiao Song expressed doubts on his face: "Did you have some kind of sexual dream? I didn't see you yesterday. I never kissed you at all."

"Oh? Really?" Fo Baonu rolled his eyes, "Then I want to eat noodles."

Chapter 535: On June 6th, Three Years, Qingyao Was Known for Half a Day of Shame

The noodles were picked up, the little tiger teeth lifted their hair, and stretched across their necks, their pink tongues slightly protruded and rolled around a few strands, sucking slowly in their mouths, watching the soup splash on the thin lip color, gleaming a little oily, and then being sucked. The red lantern beside him was reflected, causing the person beside him to swallow a mouthful of body fluid.

"Your Majesty, it's not good to be so sexy."

Song Gou smiled and said to Fo Baonu: "You are too seductive."

"You can't seduce someone even if you seduce someone." Fo Baonu chuckled, turned around and wiped his lips with a silk cloth: "What's the use of seducing someone?"

Song Beiyun didn't answer, but just stood aside and ate a bowl of noodles, then returned the bowl to the merchant, and walked forward on his own.

Fo Baonu walked quickly to his side, and took his arm self-servingly, like a pair of intimate partners.

"Your Majesty, if you let your subjects know your virtue, what will you do?"

"Even if you can only ask the young master to take her in, you can take her in as a little girl at home, and let you play with her."

"Wow...Your Majesty, you don't want to be like this. I'm not used to the change too much." Xiao Song sighed: "Really, please change back to the Buddha slave from before. He is sinister and cunning, and he is also unpredictable."

"I can't help it. Fo Baonu like that has suffered a series of fiascos. It's better to change his appearance. I'm happy when you are happy." Fo Baonu held Song Gou's hand self-consciously, interlocking his fingers: "You will be the one tonight." My little man is fine, but no one knows anyway."

Fo Baonu's palms had calluses. Song Beiyun picked them up and found that they were quite thick. He felt that if these hands were used for that thing, they wouldn't last long...

Of course, if it is a normal person, it should be lamented that a woman has such thick calluses. It is conceivable how hard she usually works, and then she feels distressed for no reason.

But in this way, it is clear that I am moving myself. This kind of thing is something that a rich man is happy to do. Whether she has calluses on the palms or corns on the bottom of her feet, that is her business, and others have no right to judge .After all, no matter how abnormal she was, she was still the emperor of a country, and she was the emperor who killed her own way, and even personally led the army to kill the Golden Horde to the north of Yinshan Mountain.

Be worthy of the name of a hero.

As for why she is so cute all of a sudden, who cares, as long as she is happy.

"Don't pick my hands." Fo Baonu complained: "Do you think my hands are not soft enough, not like a woman?"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same if the hands are not soft, and other places are soft." Xiao Song said: "But your majesty, if you say that if I really go to Liao Kingdom, one day you want to kill me, what reason will you use?"

"What reason do I need to kill you?" Fo Baonu sneered and said, "But don't worry, I promise you that I won't torture you. And if you keep me, he will belong to the Liao Kingdom in the future Emperor."

"So you gave me your own sister, right? Why are you so poisonous?"

Fo Baonu frowned, raised his head to look at Song Beiyun, and found that he was also looking at himself: "Then I came by myself, you are also okay. I asked Miaoyan before that there is any way to not get pregnant. On the way here, I figured it out, if I handle this matter personally, wouldn't you just follow me, you bastard?"

"So even if I'm hard, I have to be strong." Xiao Song said helplessly: "I never thought that the emperor of the Daliao Dynasty would play sex and seduction, which shocked my three views to pieces. .”

"What are the three views? Why do you always pop up some puzzling words."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Xiao Song pointed to the place where the trap was placed in front of him: "Go, go to the trap."

He took Fo Baonu to the outside of the venue, and looked at the looped yard pulled out by a thread. There were some interesting small objects inside, such as mirrors, jewelry boxes, etc. The biggest prize seemed to be a jade pendant, but The appearance is not very good, at most it is at the level of dozens of guns.

But even so, there are still people around, most of them are couples, the woman encourages the men around to throw, and she cheers on the sidelines.

The bravest one here is... Zuo Rou?

Xiao Song looked at Zuo Rou who was playing games there. There were no less than a hundred bamboo rings around her arms, and everyone around her was cheering for her. Qiao Yun squatted beside her on the ground packing the spoils.

"Isn't that the princess of Jiujiang?" Fo Baonu looked up at the Song dog: "Master Song, you are so amazing. Let the princess give birth to you, steal incense and jade from the princess of Jiujiang, and let the unparalleled Ms. Miaoyan went to the Liao Kingdom for you, and even let the emperor of the Liao Kingdom travel thousands of miles to use beauty tricks."

"So-so." Xiao Song let go of Fo Baonu's hand: "I'll go say hello."

However, Fo Baonu ran over reluctantly and took Song Beiyun's arm again, and followed him to Zuo Rou like a little daughter-in-law.

Zuo Rou didn't realize Song Beiyun's arrival, she was still aiming with squinted eyes, urging the boss to capture it quickly while aiming, Qiao Yun beside her helplessly distributed some gadgets to the children watching the fun around, otherwise there would be too many things to worry about. Can't take it away.

When Qiaoyun turned around again, her hand was blocked by a leg. She looked up and found that Song Gou was smiling at her with his head down. She stood up happily, but the next moment she saw Song Gou When she was beside Fo Baonu who had a gentle and sweet smile on her face, Qiao Yun was stunned.

How could she not know the Emperor Liao... But the current Emperor Liao is a bit out of place, wearing a Tang suit with plain waves and waves, the golden steps on his head are swaying gently, and there is a pretty gardenia by his ear, Her face was slightly powdered, and there was a cat's eye in the center of her eyebrows, as delicate as if she had stepped out of a painting, delicate and lovely.

More importantly, His Majesty the Emperor of the Liao Kingdom was holding his man's arm, looking at him with half of his head protruding from his side like a little daughter-in-law.

"This……"

After all, Qiaoyun was the one who had been deeply poisoned by the concept of hierarchy since she was a child. She subconsciously took a step back and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Call someone." Xiao Song turned around and said to Fo Baonu, "This is my elder sister Qiaoyun."

"Sister Qiaoyun!"

Fobaonu yelled sweetly, and with this voice, the object in Qiaoyun's hand fell to the ground in shock, hitting her feet before she realized it, and quickly saluted: "Bye... "

Before she finished speaking, Song Gou grabbed her arm: "What kind of gift are you going to give her? Ask who she is."

"Ah?" Qiao Yun didn't respond.

But Fo Baonu smiled and said: "Sister Qiaoyun, I am Yelu Baoer, and I am here to play with Brother Song."

Qiao Yun: "???"

"It was Bao'er just now?"

"Otherwise what is it called?"

"Didn't I remember that your name is Yelu Hongye?"

Fo Baonu slapped his head: "Yes, yes, Yelu Hongye... Sister Qiaoyun, my name is Yelu Hongye."

Xiao Song gave her a disdainful look: "Just like you, if you become a spy, I can arrest you if you enter the city."

"Hey, I'm not a serious spy, besides, now that the servant's house is in your hands, what's the difference between being arrested and being arrested?"

At this time, Zuo Rou's cheers were accompanied by the cheers of the people around him. Song Beiyun looked over and found that she had caught the tattered jade pendant. Under the boss's pained expression, she took the jade pendant and turned around to hand it over. To Qiaoyun.

Turning around, she immediately found Song Beiyun and Fo Baonu. She pursed her lips and looked up and down Fo Baonu: "Who is this coquettish bitch?"

Fo Baonu's face darkened, and he looked at Zuo Rou coldly, but Zuo Rou didn't like her at all, instead, he walked over and pulled her and Song Beiyun apart: "This is my man, you can cuddle like that!" What kind of system."