Song Beiyun

Song Beiyun nodded to the little princess, his face was not disturbed, but the little princess was circling around Song Beiyun.

"You are the son?" The little princess suddenly felt a little elated, this man looks so good!And he looks decent, but he looks a little familiar. I don't know where he has seen it, but he must have seen it.

Song Beiyun bypassed him and walked into the room, and took a look with his head: "When did I become a prince?"

Jin Ling'er sat there with her arms folded, and when she saw Song Beiyun coming, she just smiled angrily: "God knows, this is a piece of shit, you have to deal with it."

Xiao Song sighed, "Understood."

He turned around, looked at the young princess of the prairie, and looked him up and down. After washing off the powder on his face, he was indeed a young girl. As for whether she looked good or not, she had good features In that category, young girls with good facial features are not so good-looking.

"You are the crown prince, so I have something to tell you." The little princess said mysteriously, "Come with me."

The little princess couldn't help but dragged Song Beiyun to the depths of the courtyard. Zuo Rou immediately pricked up her ears and moved over there.

"I didn't want to get married this time, but because of your good looks, I reluctantly agreed. But you have to drive those women away." The little princess raised her chin to Song Beiyun Said: "Also, where is your father, I have a letter for your father."

Song Beiyun had a strange expression. He lowered his head and looked at this self-talking idiot. Even though he knew in his heart how the misunderstanding had arisen, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"This letter is very important. It was written by my father Khan to your father. You must hand it to him personally." The little princess took out the letter and shook it in front of Song Beiyun: "I can't give it to you, you let your father Come here or I'll go with you to see your father."

Song Beiyun tilted his head and looked at her: "Song Beiyun?"

"Yeah." The little princess nodded vigorously: "Oh? When I was learning Chinese, my husband said that a son should not mention his father's name. You are not a very good son. You will be hung up and whipped with us."

As she was talking here, Zuo Rou, who was hiding next to her, covered her mouth and staggered with a smile. She always thought that she was already quite naive. Now it seems that there are mountains and mountains in this world. …

"Give me the letter first." Xiao Song sighed.

"No, Father Khan said that he must hand it over to Song Beiyun himself."

"My mother..." Xiao Song pursed his lips, "I am."

The little princess wrinkled her nose, tiptoed and patted Song Beiyun's shoulder: "Little brother, you Han people really like to joke. Be good, go and call your father, this matter is very important."

Zuo Rou had already let out a goose cry from laughter at this moment, Song Beiyun turned his head and glanced at her: "Eavesdropping is eavesdropping, keeping quiet is basic etiquette, okay?"

"Okay, okay..." Zuo Rou lifted up her skirt and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Your pants..." Song Beiyun patted his forehead: "Oh...why are you the kind of people!"

Resisting the urge to scold a fool, Xiao Song gritted his teeth and said to the little princess in the grassland: "First of all, I am Song Beiyun. Secondly, the husband-in-law you want to marry is only a little over three years old this year. If you are willing to wait Wait, if you don’t want to wait, just give me the letter, and I will arrange for you to go back to the grassland.”

The little princess pointed sideways at Zuo Rou: "Did they force you to say this? I'll go find them to judge!"

When Zuo Rou saw it, she ran away holding her skirt, but the little princess insisted on rushing to argue with Jin Ling'er.

"Wait."

Song Beiyun stretched out his hand to block the path of the irritable princess, but at this moment Zuo Rou ran back with her skirt in her hand...

Seeing this person's performance, Xiao Song felt that he might start contraception against Zuo Rou in the future, otherwise, if a child was born, he would not be able to take care of the stupid child for the rest of his life, and the birth would harm him...

"Don't stop me." The little princess snorted coldly: "I'll let these troublemakers know how powerful my whip is."

Xiao Song sat on the bench next to him, tilted his head, his face was full of lovelessness.

He has never been used to dealing with idiots, Zuo Rou is a special case, after all, she has been infected since she was a child, and she is also her kind of enlightenment sister.But this little princess is a serious idiot from heaven, Xiao Song saw that this kind of person has a big head.

Stupid, stupid, innocent and still accepting death, until now I thought everyone conspired to lie to her.

As for?Just ask about it...

"You answer a few questions for me first."

"Okay, forehead." The little princess's eyes turned into small crescents with a smile: "You Han people are called forehead, right? No, that's what the Jin people call it, and the Han people should call it... Hujun."

Zuo Rou had already started pounding the ground at this moment, and even hooked up Qiaoqiao and Qiaoyun who had heard the movement. After hearing these words, they had different expressions, but basically they had the same expression in their eyes. have no choice.

"I won't discuss what my name is with you. Why do you think I'm the eldest son and my father is Song Beiyun." Xiao Song sighed, "Did someone tell you that Song Beiyun is about fifty this year?"

"Father Khan said it." The little princess said firmly: "Father Khan will not lie, then Father Khan will not lie, you are just kidding me."

Song Beiyun crackled his knuckles and fell into deep thought...

There is a logical deadlock here, that is, the little princess's cognition is fixed and does not change with people's changes. She admits to death and insists on a point of view.

Now in her cognition, Song Beiyun is 50 years old, so anyone younger than 50 years old must not be Song Beiyun.

Even if Song Beiyun was standing in front of her, she would feel that "you Han people are really treacherous, and you ganged up to bully me, a little grassland girl", and she was still a little sick, and her husband had already called her because she was good-looking.

"Come on, look up, let me see your teeth." The little princess stretched out her hand in front of Song Gou: "Let me see."

This time, even Qiaoyun, who is always serious, couldn't stop laughing. She turned her head and covered her mouth forcefully to prevent herself from making a sound, but the sound of popping was exceptionally clear.

"I advise you to take care of yourself." Xiao Song shook off her hand, "Don't mess with me."

Bei Yun felt bitter. It was always the little girl who warned him not to touch him, but now he complied with the saying that Feng Shui turns, and it was his turn to tell others not to touch him.

"In our grassland, men who are not strong can't go to bed." The little princess said plausibly, and even unconsciously spoke the language of the grassland at the end.

After a lot of chatter, she rolled up her sleeves: "Let me touch and see if you are healthy or not."

Xiao Song slapped her hand away: "Okay, don't bother me. Which of you will take her to find out who I am?"

As soon as the words fell, those who watched the fun suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.There was only Song Beiyun standing there holding a bowl with rice cakes in it and eating lunch, Song Beiyun standing there innocently.

"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest..." Xiao Song sighed dejectedly: "When a disaster comes, they will fly separately."

Chapter 612: On April 4, Five Years, Qing One Person Exchanged Thousands of Grains

"Wow!!! Husband, look, look! There is sugar!"

"This is good, I want to buy it."

"There, what is that? Oh, it's mud, it's inedible, it's not fun."

When taking this grassland princess who had a serious brain circuit problem to the Yamen to verify her identity, she yelled like a little village girl who had never seen the world. Song Beiyun was expressionless the whole time, only occasionally Will answer some questions.

As for this little princess, she is actually a miraculous person. She cried and cried in the morning, and even almost vomited on Song Beiyun, but after seeing the handsome and temperament of her "prince son", she seemed to be alive , the sadness that her father didn't want her, that she wanted to marry thousands of miles away, and that the grassland abandoned her daughter was all left behind.

It is completely a characteristic of the three views following the five senses, but now Song Beiyun finally knows how Squidward feels in SpongeBob SquarePants.

Very bitter, not happy at all.He would rather that this little princess is a bitter and bitter type who can cry, sing sad songs in the middle of the night, and look at himself with resentment and hatred, instead of pointing at a sugar shop and yelling like this "There is sugar and there is sugar, I want sugar."

Sometimes, Xiao Song would think, why is there no one like Zhu Yingtai in Liang Zhuli? Ma Wencai must give these two fateful mandarin ducks a good time, let them experience all the pain and torture in the world, and finally they can't be together, and even go to Liang Shanbo's grave to dance to the Qin King's Breaking Battle.

As for how Zhu Yingtai will hate herself, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all, she is just greedy for her body, it doesn't matter where the person's heart is, control the front better, and love to death after getting tired of the back.

Although it is a hypothesis, Xiao Song feels that being a scumbag is really happy, at least without any psychological burden.

But ideals belong to ideals, reality is always a blow to the head, he will never be a scumbag.

"Hello, Mr. Song!"

"Yeah." Xiao Songchao nodded to the patrolling guard, "It's all hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Mr. Song, walk slowly."

Xiao Song continued to walk forward, while the little grassland princess turned around and walked beside Song Beiyun: "I don't see that you are quite famous. What's your name?"

"Song Beiyun."

"Stop making trouble, we are the ones who inherited our father's name, the Han people don't inherit it."

Xiao Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put his hands behind his back: "You know that Song Beiyun is a third-rank supervisor, right?"

"Ah."

Afterwards, Xiao Song didn't speak any more, but directly led the aunt to the yamen, changed into a third-rank supervisor's court uniform, and sat in front of the mahogany chair: "What about now?"

"Ah, your clothes are so pretty." The little princess jumped up to Song Beiyun, and pulled the corner of his robe, "What a silk! Make me a dress too."

Xiao Song pursed her lips and couldn't say a word for a long time. She really didn't know what the third-grade court clothes were like...

"What about this?"

Reluctantly, Xiao Song took out his big seal and pressed it hard on a piece of white paper.

But the seal was an anti-counterfeit seal script, the little princess of the grassland looked at it for a long time before she raised her head and asked, "What does this pattern mean?"

"I'm going crazy!"

Song Beiyun stood up with his hips crossed: "Come here!"

Immediately a small official came in hastily from outside: "Master Song, what are your orders?"

"Come." Song Beiyun pointed to the little princess beside him: "Tell him who I am."

The little official glanced at the young girl in astonishment, and said with a strange expression: "You are Mr. Song."

"full name."

"Song..." The little official was a little afraid to speak: "Master Song...you..."

"Say it, I don't shy away from names."

"Song Beiyun..."

Xiao Song sighed, spread out his hands and said to the little princess, "Look."

But the little princess looked at him pitifully: "Do you really despise me so much?"

Miss!This is not a question of dislike or dislike, this is a big misunderstanding!If she only believed in the emperor, then the solution now is to take her to Jinling or Liaoxin Capital and let those two emperors identify Song Beiyun.

Xiao Song really doesn't know how to solve this problem of cognitive impairment. She is struggling with different cultures and languages, and she still has cognitive problems. How can this be done?

"Well, I won't talk to you today, you go back and rest first." After Xiao Song finished speaking, he suddenly said, "You will give me the letter."

"No..." The little princess clutched her chest and said, "Father Khan said that it must be submitted to Song Beiyun face to face."

Xiao Song walked back and forth in front of the hall with his hips crossed for a long time, thinking: "Do you still want to get married? If you don't, I'll send you back to the grassland."

"And! I made it." The little princess nodded vigorously: "Yes... but..."

"Then give me the letter."

Xiao Song's action made the little princess conflicted. She was anxious for a long time, and suddenly cried out, and then slowly took out the letter from her arms: "You must hand it to your father..."

"I get it, I get it, oops..." Xiao Song waved his hand: "I'll send someone to take you back."

"But...but shouldn't I live in your house? Shouldn't I go back with you? "

"It can't be done now." Xiao Song waved his hand and said, "If it spreads, someone will gossip."

The little princess nodded slightly, and looked at Song Beiyun with tears in her eyes: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll come to you tomorrow."

After Xiao Song beckoned someone to send her away, the little official looked at Song Beiyun with a strange expression and made a gesture to leave.

"You must be curious, right, how did I get forced to this point." Xiao Song put down the letter from Grassland Khan: "Go, let Xia Song know and ask him to find a way to raise millions of catties of grain. "

"Ah? Oh... yes, Lord Hou."

Xiao Song picked up the letter again, the content on it made his hands tremble now, this letter is no different from a document for peace on the grassland, the sweat on the horseback, after all, can't hold back this little Ice Age.

The letter said that the tribes in the north suffered heavy losses in the ice disaster last year. If this is the case again this year, a war must be waged on the grassland, otherwise the people will have nothing to live for.

Da Khan is a sensible person. He also said that the grassland is now suffering from internal troubles and natural disasters, and it is no longer able to start a war.Therefore, it was Song Beiyun, the Northwest King, who Khan finally turned to for help at this time.

But here he also did a very unkind thing, that is, the grassland asked Da Song for help and bypassed Jinling.

Xiao Song felt like a bright mirror in his heart, what exactly were they doing.To put it bluntly, I'm just not reconciled.

However, it is obvious that Da Khan underestimated Da Song, Zhao Xing and Song Beiyun, just like he still thinks Song Beiyun is an old man in his 50s, he must not know that the only autonomous place in Da Song is Yongzhou Chang'an.

The concept of self-government is unprecedented in this era, but from a side view, Song Beiyun is the local emperor of Chang'an, and all government orders can bypass Jinling.

However, if he could avoid it, he didn't intend to avoid it. Instead, he wrote a letter to Jinling as soon as possible.When he was writing the letter, he suddenly burst out laughing. It turned out that Da Khan is really good at being a profuse sweat. He sent his daughter here not because he was confused, but because he was actively planning to fail and be overthrown.

However, this can also be explained. After all, after the war between the two golds, the vitality of the grassland and the country of Jin was injured. Coupled with this terrible weather, internal conflicts are inevitable.

So Xiao Song felt that he had to redeploy his strategic plan for the two golds.

And his plan for the grassland is to exchange food for people.

Chapter 613: On May 5, five years, the sunny spring tide is approaching and the warehouse is full

"Master Song, this million catties of grain...is a bit difficult."

"Buy if you don't have one, and borrow if you can't." Xiao Song didn't even lift his head: "Maybe it's not enough, anyway, the more the better, it's best to fill the entire granary in Yongzhou at once."

Xia Song was a little stunned. After receiving the news from Song Beiyun yesterday, he couldn't sleep well all night. One side was going to attack Xixia, but the other side suddenly wanted to hoard millions of grains, and it wasn't a year but three months.

Three months... Guaranteeing a minimum of one million catties of grain, it is hard for this clever woman to cook without rice, and Xia Song can't lay eggs, so how could she conjure up so much grain.