Song Beiyun

"I'll kill you right now!" Zhao Xing picked up his chopsticks and was about to beat up Song Beiyun: "I'll kill you!"

But how could he be Song Beiyun's opponent, he was pushed to the ground in two or three strokes, and Song Gou was also a little drunk, so he pressed his knee on Zhao Xing's chest in a feverish way: "Are you convinced or not!"

"Not convinced! Come again!"

Yan Shu next to him looked dumbfounded, really dumbfounded, he was talking about the Chai family just now, why did they suddenly start fighting?

After he realized it, he quickly stepped forward and hugged Song Beiyun: "I can't do it... I can't do it!"

Song Beiyun was pulled away, and after pulling away, he kicked Zhao Xing drunkenly and cursed: "The dog emperor!"

"My dog ​​emperor?" Zhao Xing also got up from the ground, dropped a bowl with a bang, then took out his sword and cut his finger, and the blood flowed into the bowl: "Dare you! Swear by blood!"

"I'm afraid of you?" Song Beiyun also stepped forward and snatched his sword and put it on his finger, but he paused: "Wait a minute, I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of pain."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xing swiped his hand on the sword with a sizzling sound.

"Ah!!!" Song Beiyun folded his hands and rolled on the ground: "My hands!"

But Zhao Xing, who was already drunk, didn't care about the amount of blood, took his hand and dropped the blood into the bowl, then looked at Yan Shu eagerly.

"I'll do it myself... I'll do it myself..."

Yan Shu didn't drink much, and he was still sober. Although he wouldn't be fooling around with these two people, he couldn't help him at this moment. If he retreated at this time, Zhao Xing would have a ghost if he didn't bear the grudge against him after he sobered up. .

In desperation, he also cut his hand and dripped the blood into the bowl, then Zhao Xing imitated the bandit's posture and poured the blood into the wine jar, shook it evenly, and then poured out three bowls.

"I, Zhao Jiaerlang, Zhao Xing." Zhao Xing didn't care about his identity: "Today, I swear here that I will follow the example of Taoyuan's three sworn brothers, and I will marry Jinlan with the two dogs around me!"

"The official... used the wrong word." Yan Shu reminded weakly: "It's not a friendship with Jinlan."

"It's still called the official!" Zhao Xing stared, and said with his tongue out, "Brother!"

But Song Beiyun was still rolling on the ground: "My hand..."

"Catch this fellow!"

In the early morning of the second day, the eldest of the three heroes of Qinglongyuan woke up from the soft collapse of the brothel. He patted his head that was about to explode, and then suddenly found pain in his hands. Wrapped in white gauze...

Immediately, bad memories of yesterday flooded into his mind. Thinking of what he had done so stupidly, he slapped his face.

At this time, he turned his head and found the third child of the three heroes of Qinglongyuan lying on the ground. He lay there motionless as if dead, and the second child of the three heroes was sitting on the chair with his head bowed down. It's like being murdered.

"Zhao Xing, you bastard, I can't drink anymore!"

Suddenly, the third child on the ground let out a loud snort, and mumbled something in his sleep, while the one on the chair was able to answer the conversation: "Some more...the last glass."

Zhao Xing let out a groan, and leaned on the bed feeling that his life was ruined just like that.

About half an hour later, the three heroes of Qinglongyuan woke up completely. Song Gou sat on the ground and stared at his fingers, worried about tetanus.

Zhao Xing looked at "Second Brother" and "Third Brother" and was speechless, while Yan Shu sat there with his knees on his back and stretched his neck. His sitting posture made his neck stiff all night, as if he had been slashed.

"This..." Yan Shu raised his head suddenly: "The officials..."

Zhao Xing reached out his hand to stop him from continuing: "Don't call him an official, call him Big Brother. The golden rule cannot be changed."

After saying these words, Zhao Xing himself felt embarrassed... and the familiarity was even more embarrassing as he sat there silently.

Only Song Beiyun pinched his fingers and said distressedly, "My hand..."

"Dog things are really useless!" Zhao Xing scolded: "It's just a small injury, look at me, the bones are exposed."

Song Beiyun glanced at him: "How can you do this!"

"It's not you!"

After quarreling for a while, the guards of the Imperial City Department outside brought them copper basins, clean towels for washing, and a sumptuous breakfast.

After the three of them cleaned up on their own, they sat on the edge of the table again. The guards served the porridge and put some hangover medicinal soup aside.

Xiao Song picked up the bowl and took a sip. He stuck out his tongue in disgust, then quickly mixed the pickles into the porridge and ate half of the bowl.

"Is the atmosphere a bit awkward?" Xiao Song put down the bowl and looked around.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xing also nodded again and again: "Yes."

Yan Shu sighed, "It's like waking up in the morning to find a girl I don't know sleeping next to my pillow."

Zhao Xing's eyes widened: "What's so embarrassing?"

Song Beiyun didn't quite understand either: "That's right, how embarrassing that is."

"You slept with a girl you didn't know, isn't it embarrassing?"

Zhao and Xiao Song were silent for a moment, and then said in unison: "Let's see if it's ugly or not."

After finishing speaking, the three of them looked at each other with weird expressions, and then laughed out loud without warning until they slammed the table.

"Let me tell you first, I am twenty-two this year, the biggest."

Yan Shu looked at Song Beiyun: "I'm 21..."

"I'm 38!"

"You shit!" Zhao Xing pointed at him, "An'an is the third child."

Yan Shu said with a strange expression: "Can you let him be the second child? Anyway, he is already very flamboyant."

Of course that is not acceptable, the world needs to have a second child after all, whoever's turn it is.

"Okay, yesterday I asked you what the Chai family is planning? Who will tell me."

Yan Shu looked at Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun scratched his face: "Of course it's treason, but that's the Chai family, you can't make that crime you want to commit. Start preparing to open the Chai family line. Listen to me and tell you in detail." Come."

The conversation interrupted by alcohol last night continued, and the first person who was not an imaginary enemy appeared since the establishment of Qinglongyuan. Surprisingly, this incident did not make Zhao Xing feel crisis and anger, but was full of eagerness to try.

"One emperor through the ages begins with the Chai family!" Zhao Xing raised his eyelids to look at Yan Shu after listening to Song Gou's words: "Second."

"I..." Yan Shu opened his mouth, then said dejectedly, "I'm here..."

Chapter 468: January 1, Three Years, Sunny New Year's Auspicious Day

Jin Ling'er was about to give birth, and before Qinglongyuan's second special meeting on the Chai family's issue was held, Gouhuo from the Wolverine Dog Group asked for leave to go back to accompany the delivery.

All of a sudden, the Qinglong Garden without the dog seemed much deserted, and then Yan Shu was also ordered to visit the second son of the Chai family as a editor of the Ministry of Rites.

Zhao Xing sat alone in the room, and after eating some food, he felt uninteresting. He secretly changed his clothes, brought a few lackeys of the Imperial City Secretary and started wandering around Jinling City.

In fact, when Jin Ling'er gave birth, Xiao Song couldn't help much. They have a professional fumigated delivery room, and men can't enter it. The professional obstetrics department is much more professional than Xiao Song, and they have accumulated a lot of clinical experience before. In addition, Jin Ling'er is young and in good health, and she has already said in the prenatal checkup that the problem of natural delivery is not big.

But after all, it is the first time to be a father, and he is still very nervous. He is like a weasel locked out of the chicken coop, anxiously pacing outside the delivery room with triple-glazed windows, looking up from time to time. A few glances.

"Don't worry, it will take several hours for the first child, and the princess will be fine later, but you will have some troubles in a hurry."

Aunt Hong comforted her by the side, but Xiao Song still couldn't calm down. At this time, Fu Wang, who was dressed in casual clothes, rushed over with the princess. After glancing at Song Beiyun, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Jin Ling'er?"

"I'm in the delivery room." Xiao Song hurriedly explained: "I didn't even eat breakfast in the morning. If it takes too long, how can I stand it?"

"Don't worry, I've made it clear, there will be sugar water inside." Aunt Hong stepped forward to reassure.

The princess looked more anxious than anyone else, she quickly stepped forward and held Aunt Hong's hand: "Sister, did it hurt when you gave birth?"

Aunt Hong couldn't speak in front of the younger generation and King Fu, so she quietly pulled the princess aside, and the two women began to communicate in a low voice.

After King Fu heard that Jin Ling'er was fine, he pulled Song Beiyun to sit aside.

"I heard that Yelufo Baonu from the Liao Kingdom sent Cheng'er to the temple?" King Fu said angrily, "It's unreasonable!"

"My lord, you need to know what Fo Bao Nu has done. She wiped out all seven aunts, eight aunts, uncles and brothers. This is clearly a coup d'état usurping the throne." Xiao Song chuckled lightly: "At this time It's not normal to have a stranger by your side, isn't it? Besides, what kind of person is Zhao Cheng? God knows you and I know it. I believe Emperor Liao wouldn't be ignorant. Sending her to the temple is already enough. I am a big face of Song Dynasty."

"Why do you turn your elbows outward?" Fu Wang frowned: "Which side are you from?"

"My lord...you have wronged me to death. We sent Zhao Cheng to the Liao Kingdom just to let her have a way to live. It is enough for her to live in peace and stability. I really hope that the Liao Emperor can do something to her." Said? Don’t count on it after Liao Liao, the emperor of Liao, is suspicious by nature, and Zhao Cheng’s identity is already scruples about me, Da Song, if he doesn’t directly die of illness.” Xiao Song sneered: “Buddha slave, I am I can't understand it any better, she would rather pick up a queen from the side of the road than make Zhao Cheng her queen. Let's just waste it like this, I will find the right time to bring your Cheng back and reunite your family."

Fu Wang also sighed, but he couldn't say anything more. After all, compared to Jin Ling'er, his daughter was just a stinking lump of cow dung, but she was his own daughter no matter what. It's connected.

"It's all my fault... If I had known earlier..."

"Everyone has their own destiny. Although Zhao Cheng is stupid and incompetent, she hasn't experienced any hardships along the way, so she can be regarded as your lucky star." Song Beiyun smiled. Teased Fu Wang: "I hope the old man's pole can shine on me more."

"Little bunny!"

Fu Wang was funny and angry at what he said, and after hitting him, he said: "I heard that the officials beat the young master of the Chai family the day before yesterday?"

"Not dead, that's the worst. The best result at that time was to kill Chai Tong directly." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to see if Chai Tong is killed, what will the Chai family do?" What a response."

King Fu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes towards Song Beiyun became sharper: "You mean..."

"My lord, don't you find it strange? If you were King Zheng and I was Chai Tong, and I was seriously injured, how would you react?"

Fu Wang rolled his eyes a few times, and his expression became serious. Although Song Beiyun didn't wait for the answer, he probably guessed what Fu Wang was thinking. Although he might not be able to please him, at least he had to ask for an explanation, even if the person on the other side was emperor.

Not for anything else, just because it is Chai Tong, the blood of the Chai family, and Zhao Xing wants to call him Uncle Chai after generations.

"Okay, let's take a step back and say that the Chai family's reaction is only because Chai Tong was injured instead of dead. What if he died?" Song Beiyun said in a tone: "What should they do?"

Song Beiyun's words also aroused King Fu's doubts, because the reaction of the Chai family was indeed unexpected, and what they are doing now really has some meaning to cover up.

"You mean...the Chai family is dormant on purpose?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything. You know me. Without conclusive evidence, I will never wrong anyone. Unless this person must die, and looking at the overall situation, if the Chai family can live safely, at least Ren Song's great righteousness is occupied, and there will be a battle of public opinion in the future."

This is the particularity of the Chai family. It exists just like Liu Chan who "here happy to miss Shu". Whether King Sima Wen killed Liu Chan is the same as Zhao Kuangyin did not kill all the Chai family.

Keep them, they will come in handy sooner or later.Under such righteousness, in the future, when Da Song came to the city with thunderous force, he could shout "This Chai family can be tolerated by Da Song, let alone you", and then hang the Chai family to show the public.

Humans all have a desire to survive. Isn't the best art of war just to be defeated if you don't fight?

"Stinky boy, your heart is arrogant."

King Fu laughed out loud. In the current situation, even Zhao Defang, the virtuous king who is known as the God of War, would not dare to say such bold words to expand the territory, but this young man with no hard beard is already planning how to deal with it. The Chai family hung out to show the public.

To put it bluntly, it has the charm of my own years, but it's a pity... After all, I'm still old.

"It's not a matter of being arrogant or not. The prince likes to exercise, eat more meat and eggs, and live longer. At that time, I will show you that I will carry your blessing flag across the Hexi Corridor."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I will wait and see. But your skill of leading troops to fight is incomplete, and you need to practice more."

Xiao Song smiled dryly, he is really not good at cold weapon warfare... Winning is luck, but losing is normal.

"Oh? Where's Duke Zuo?" Xiao Song suddenly asked, "I haven't seen Duke Zuo for some time."

"Do you want to see Zuo Guogong or Xiao Wan'er? You little bastard is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. This king's daughter is really wronged."

"How can it be..." Xiao Song laughed awkwardly: "I'll just ask...I'll just ask..."

"A few days ago, Zuo Guogong took Xiao Wan'er siblings back to his hometown to visit relatives. Xiao Wan'er has become more and more out of shape these years. Her mother left early, and Zuo Guogong didn't have time to discipline her properly these years. So this time I go back to matchmaking for Xiao Waner." Fu Wang showed a malicious smile on his face: "After all, the female college is getting married."

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes: "When the time comes, just wait for the little bowl to get a little bit of cold light first, and then shoot like a dragon."

Fu Wang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.This little bastard really knows about Xiao Wan'er. Zuo Guogong talked about it a few times before, but when he heard that it was Xiao Wan'er, he quickly pushed it away, not for other reasons... just because the unmarried girl from Jinling City There are not many boys and teenagers who have not been beaten by Xiao Wan'er.

No, it was precisely because of this that he planned to go back to his hometown in Lingnan to match up with Xiao Wan'er, but he had persuaded him before, and with Xiao Wan'er's temperament... it was difficult.

In fact, Lao Zuo is just not reconciled. He knows better than anyone else that this villain has his own reasons for being tortured by villains. There is only one person in the world who can deter his precious daughter, but why...

Fu Wang has some things to say, so he can only say that his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and that's it.

Another point is that this little bastard is small and narrow-minded, let alone whether anyone dares to marry Xiao Wan'er, even if someone dares, whoever marries the other must end up in a sudden death. This was the case with the Wang family that was once prosperous before, and the little bastard is not like that He is a kind person, and talking to him about the way of a gentleman is like playing the piano to a cow.

"My lord...can I choose the child's name? If not, I will have to call him Tie Dan."

"If my daughter is also called Tie Dan? Let me tell you, if you dare to call my granddaughter Tie Dan, I will tear you apart!"

Song Beiyun spread out his hands: "That's called ginseng."

Fu Wang's face was gloomy: "I will take the name when the full moon is full, let's choose a nickname now, if it is a daughter, it will be called Yueya, if it is a son, it will be better to choose a cheap life."

"It's called Iron Egg."

Fu Wang rolled his eyes: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you should stay away from my grandson."

"Why? If Zhao Yiyi can change his name to Song Goudan, why can't he be called Song Tiedan?"

Fu Wang took a few deep breaths with half-closed eyes, calmed down his mind, then simply ignored this fellow, stood up and left.

And Xiao Song sat there shaking his feet, and said happily: "Let me see, it's really good to be called Tie Dan!"

"you dare!!!"

At this time, Jin Ling'er in the delivery room suddenly let out a pained growl, the voice was heavy in the dantian, and then a burst of baby crying came loudly.

When Xiao Song heard it, he jumped up as if on a spring, and rushed forward frantically: "It's born, it's born!!!"