Song Beiyun

"Oh? Do you know any other good places?"

"You are satisfied."

Just as Song Beiyun was about to go out, he saw Zhao Xing walking in through the gate unsteadily, and said impatiently, "How long do I have to wait? Let me tell you, I didn't even have lunch for you at noon." eat."

Seeing Zhao Xing, Wuyou was stunned, pointed at him and asked in surprise, "He... he... he's going too?"

"Why can't I go?" Zhao Xing looked Wuyou up and down: "Do you not like me?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Beiyun dragged Zhao Xing out, and turned to Qiaoyun and told Qiaoyun, "I'll go with him to do some errands first, and you two will wait for us at the farmhouse behind Shili Pavilion outside the city."

"Well, I know."

Zhao Xing was baffled by Song Beiyun, and followed him to the street. The two walked side by side.

"What's the matter? It's mysterious."

"Lord Fu told me a shocking secret today."

Zhao Xing raised his fan: "Wait! Let me guess! You and Jin Ling'er are actually siblings!?"

"You fucking..." Song Beiyun's expression twisted: "Isn't it good to look like a human being?"

"What is that, don't be a fool."

Song Beiyun leaned against the wall of the alley, stepped on the wall with one foot, reached out and plucked an early-blooming pear blossom, and sighed softly: "Wuyou is your sister."

"Hahahahaha... I knew... hiccup... what?" Zhao Xing stopped talking abruptly, and looked at Song Beiyun in astonishment: "You explain clearly to me, otherwise I won't blame me for not showing brotherhood. "

Song Beiyun glanced at him, and then briefly talked about the emotional entanglements of the previous generation. In theory, Wuyou should be the granddaughter of the old lady and Zhao Guangyi, a serious royal family member, and Zhao Xing's cousin.

But there is a very unacceptable situation here, that is, the cousin's family almost killed the cousin's family. Although this matter has little to do with Zhao Xing in essence, since he is the emperor now, That responsibility will definitely fall on his head.

Wuyou is a top expert, if she is told about this, with her young and impulsive personality, she doesn't know what will happen.

But now a new problem has arisen. Lord Fu's intention is very clear, he just wants Song Beiyun to settle this matter, and the old lady doesn't really want to take revenge, she just wants to spend the rest of her life guarding the tomb next to Taizong's mausoleum.

These two things don't feel that difficult, but royal affairs are no small matter. According to the normal way of handling it, Wuyou has to be dealt with, and weed out the roots to prevent future troubles.But there is another layer of relationship here, Wuyou is not only Zhao Guangyi's granddaughter but also Song Beiyun's junior sister.

Song Beiyun didn't know the price of killing fellow disciples, but he could probably imagine it.So he had no choice but to tell Zhao Xing about it.

"It turned out to be like this, after Emperor Taizong." Zhao Xing's face was solemn: "The serious way should be to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots. But if she is your junior sister, it will be troublesome."

"No." Song Beiyun sighed: "If you really kill her, I will be in bad luck. Not only will I be in bad luck, but you will also be in bad luck."

"Understood, I understand." Zhao Xing nodded seriously: "Your monster sect is really scary."

The two were silent for a while, and Zhao Xing put his hand on Song Beiyun's shoulder.The two walked side by side furtively, and secretly communicated in a low voice: "According to common sense, this kind of thing may damage the royal family, so we have to deal with it, right?"

"correct."

"But now, since there is an extra level of worry, let's think about it from another angle." Zhao Xing looked back, saw no one around and said, "Then how about we let this matter rot in our stomachs? "

"Sooner or later, you will know. After all, the old lady's wish is to guard the spirit of Emperor Taizong. Would a normal person guard an emperor? And she is an old lady. Anyone who is not stupid knows this, right?"

"Never mind him." Zhao Xing shook his finger, "Do you still remember the queen I used to be?"

"You said you wanted to sleep with me, but I refused."

"Well, that's it." Zhao Xing said seriously: "I have been a bastard for so many years, and I can bear it if I say it. I don't even know if the prince is my own. I don't even say anything."

Speaking of this, Song Beiyun really admired Zhao Xing, he really could bear it.If it was me, those people would have to die, but if they really died, someone would use the status of prince as an argument in the future. Come out and talk about things as a prince.

Zhao Xing, who is not in the right position, plus the abolition of the elders and the establishment of the younger, etc., the stability that has finally appeared will become a mess again.And Zhao Xing's action really wronged himself, but he took care of the overall situation.

"Is the prince yours?"

"It's probably true. The brows and eyes look like my old Zhao's family. The bastards are not so good-looking." Zhao Xing laughed: "There is no such thing as a road to heaven. I hurt that place when I was young, and someone told me a long time ago." I may not be able to have children in this life. You see, God still favors me, and I have a son and a daughter. If you make up a good word, you will become a twin."

Song Beiyun was confused about what Zhao Xing wanted to say, but Zhao Xing interrupted him just as he was about to speak: "You think I'm talking nonsense, don't you?"

"It's a little bit, the two things are not next to each other."

But Zhao Xing laughed: "I just want to tell you that there are some things we are rotten in our stomachs. Those who understand will naturally understand, but those who don't understand, how can they know the secrets?"

Song Beiyun turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Xing: "You...you are pretending to understand in a foolish way, but you have the feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone."

"Then what should you do if you see Little Prince Chai again? Don't you hate him?"

"What do you hate?" Zhao Xing asked with a puzzled face: "I slept with his childhood sweetheart girl, and let his girl give birth to a child for me. If I get tired of playing, and return the girl to him, he will have to pay for it." Thank you Dade."

Song Beiyun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhao Xing, and the two immediately burst into laughter.

After laughing enough, Zhao Xing spread out his fan and said calmly, "If I see Brother Chai again, I have to call him comrades."

"Why?"

Zhao Xing closed his fan with a snap: "I fought in the same ditch with Brother Chai. But after all, I am the emperor, so he can't raise his gun to salute the place where the emperor fought?"

"Hahahahaha...you...you bastard!"

Zhao Xing's brain circuit and thinking angle are so strange that even Song Beiyun can't stand it, but judging from this way of thinking, it seems that all problems have been solved easily.And it's not impossible to use this absurd thing to explain Wuyou's thing, as long as it rots in the stomach.If Wuyou was a smart person, he would naturally know how to deal with it.If she was an idiot, how could an idiot pursue the secrets of many years ago? Her life experience is not a mystery, and the master is both a master and a grandmother.

"Come on, I'm hungry."

"You really haven't eaten at noon, have you?"

Zhao Xing rubbed his stomach, pursed his lips and pondered for a moment: "I didn't eat in the morning."

"That's all you can do!?"

"Oh... isn't it rare for you to be able to kill you? It's a rare opportunity." Zhao Xing babbled a few times and said, "The food in the palace is hard to describe..."

Song Beiyun sighed silently, but he was right about this point, the food in the palace must not be as good as outside.Does the royal chef have any skills?Of course there are, but some things really cannot be eaten by the emperor, there are rules and regulations.Therefore, the food is usually steamed, boiled and stewed. It is light and oil-free, and it is delicious for a day or two, but after a long time like Zhao Xing who grew up in the market, he is used to eating heavy oil and salt, and he will eat it later. That clear soup lacks water is tantamount to killing him.

More importantly, Song Beiyun himself was in charge of the security of the palace, and the taste of the food was determined by him, because the taste was too strong and it was easy to cover up the smell of poison, so there was nothing to do for safety.

When he came to the farm, Zhao Xing sat down and waited quietly for the food to be served.This place looks like an ordinary farmhouse, but there is something hidden inside. The guy who originally sold beef privately in the city has now been brought here, and this place is not just as simple as eating beef.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this place can eat all kinds of delicacies except for human flesh, and you can eat whatever you want. No matter who disturbs, it is a hidden place to enjoy.

"Please come to the two guest officers." Xiao Er obviously recognized them and became very enthusiastic, but it was just enthusiasm, without any special features: "This guest officer, Madam has already arrived at the golden light. Waiting. Would you like to order something first?"

"A donkey's whip, and a cow's whip." Song Beiyun went to the cabinet and lingered for a while: "Tiger hump, is there any fish?"

"There are no fish, but there are turtles."

"Okay, the turtle meat of the whole vine pepper." Song Beiyun nodded, then turned to look at Zhao Xing: "What else do you want?"

Zhao Xing looked around carefully, pointed to a plate of things inside and asked, "What is this?"

"Zihe cart."

Zhao Xing shivered: "I can't do it, don't want it. Let's have an angelica snow goose, it will be crispy and rotten, and the taste will be stronger. It's almost done, and then add some mixed vegetables, the whole two catties of stewed beef, and then make a pot Wine. Quick!"

"Okay! Let's do it, little one."

Zhao Xing waved his fan and said to Song Beiyun with a smile, "If you eat these things, you won't have to fight for [-] rounds when you go back?"

"Forget about it, look at your stomach." Song Beiyun said disdainfully, "Those who can't climb over the wall after [-] rounds, you may be out of breath after three rounds."

"I'm lying down!" Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun with contempt: "Who is as stupid as you, who only knows one push-up."

"You..." Song Beiyun spat: "You are really unlucky. The more you become the emperor, the more calm you become, and the more you become the emperor, the more you owe."

Zhao Xing chuckled, walked into the box waving his fan, and saw Wuyou and Qiaoyun eating some side dishes and giggling loudly inside.

"Official family." Qiao Yun saw Zhao Xing got up and said hello: "Mr.

And Wuyou looked curiously at Song Beiyun and Zhao Xing, who looked embarrassed, her brows were furrowed, but she quickly calmed down, and shouted loudly: "Why did you come here, my daughter?" Xia is very hungry."

"Not busy, not busy." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "I'll be here soon. But I have something to say first, you just eat what you want, don't ask what it is."

"Why?"

Song Beiyun waved his fingers: "Secret."

The cooking skills here are naturally good, and the food is also good, especially the turtle meat dish is crispy and delicious, and it tastes delicious and spicy. Even if there is no chili, it makes people sweat profusely .

"Beef! This is beef!" Wuyou exclaimed with a piece of mixed beef: "You guys actually eat cows!"

Qiao Yun kept patting her legs from below, but Wuyou was really surprised, no matter whether it was in Liao Kingdom or Song Dynasty, it was illegal to eat cows!

"Keep your voice down." Song Beiyun stopped and said, "Eat yours, don't make a fuss. Otherwise, everyone will have nothing to eat."

Only then did Wuyou stop and put a piece of beef into his mouth to chew carefully, his eyes gleamed brightly, as if he had eaten some peerless delicacy.

When Zhao Xing saw her appearance, he leaned into Song Beiyun's ear and said, "She is actually a member of the royal family? It's really... hard to describe."

"Be content." Song Beiyun whispered: "I don't know how much better than you, you are almost not like a human being."

"Where are you going at night? How many hands should we play?"

"Okay, but there is still something to do before." Song Beiyun pointed at Wuyou with chopsticks: "Send her to the old lady."

Wuyou's ears twitched, and the movements of his hands paused for a moment, but he quickly returned to eating frantically, as if he was eating a decapitated meal.

Chapter 718: Sunny November 2, Seven Years

"I'm going to see you too?"

Standing outside the other garden, Zhao Xing whispered, "What should I call this?"

Song Beiyun glanced at him: "Why are you making trouble?"

"No, I still have to go in."

Zhao Xing raised his sleeves and was about to go inside, but Song Gou grabbed him. He gave Zhao Xing a look, and said in a low voice, "I'll go with you later, why are you so self-willed?" ?”

Zhao Xing has always been in the lead when it comes to self-willedness. Song Beiyun doesn't even doubt that if one day he knows where he can attain enlightenment and immortality, this guy will be able to leave everything behind and go to the ideal country in his heart without saying a word.

So this kind of person...sometimes there is really no way to be reasonable, so he can only follow the wishes of this uncle.But now is not a good time to go in, more or less we have to wait for Wuyou to finish being scolded inside.

Wuyou had just entered the door at this moment, and walked into the lobby nervously. Against the backdrop of the lights, seeing the old lady sitting there drinking tea, Wuyou lowered his head and whispered: "Master..."

"Kneel down."

Without further ado, Wuyou knelt down with a plop. The generation of heroines is now as well-behaved as a chick, not even daring to breathe in front of the old lady.

"Your wings are stiff, so you went down the mountain privately." The old lady's tone was gloomy: "You didn't even say hello."

"Master... the disciple knows his mistake..."

"If you know your mistake and you can settle it, what's the use of family rules?" The old lady knocked heavily on her hand, making a crisp sound on the lid of the cup.

This sound made Wuyou tremble with fright, he lowered his head and dared not speak any more...

"I'm asking you." The old lady raised her brows, "What is your intention of stealing down the mountain gate this time?"

Wuyou let out a cry, then slid up and waved his hands, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to come and have fun. I heard that Jinling is prosperous, so... just... come and have a look."

The old lady sneered, looking helpless at her granddaughter and apprentice, she sighed and said, "Forget it, you have reached the age where you should go out on your own, so I don't blame you anymore. It just so happens that your senior brother is also in Jinling City , Greet him tomorrow and let him take care of you."

"Ah... this..." Wuyou's expression twisted: "Master... I..."

"Okay." The old lady waved her hand: "Go and pack up the things in the inn, and move here! This room was also prepared by your brother, he is a loyal person."

"Master..."

"Don't go soon!"

Wuyou pitifully stood up and walked out pitifully and aggrievedly, living with the master, life is not easy, it is basically the same as being above the mountain gate, but the master's order is hard to break, and she is not good at confronting it openly , I had no choice but to stand up dejectedly, say goodbye and go to the inn to pack my things.

When she went out, she happened to see Song Beiyun standing outside, and she immediately gave him an annoyed look.

"Hey, where are the heroines going to play?" Song Beiyun shouted: "It's so late, it's not appropriate."

It’s okay if you don’t say these words, Wuyou’s lungs are about to explode as soon as you speak, and he directly appeared in front of Song Beiyun with a stride, showing a smile, but before Song Beiyun could react, he was hit on the calf One kick happened to hit the calf bone, and the pain was as if it had been hit by electric leakage from a motor. The pain was so painful that I could only hold my leg there.

But Wuyou disappeared after a few moves.

On the other hand, Zhao Xing couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Song Beiyun's miserable state: "I owe you! You deserve it."

It took a long time before Song Beiyun managed to stand up, grinning his teeth against the wall and screaming for pain, while Zhao Xing leaned beside him: "You look flirtatious, but you really don't understand women. I told you a long time ago , your junior sister has known your identity for a long time, and if I have a tacit understanding with you, you think I am stupid."

"Who is the same as you, roommate Zhao?" Song Beiyun said angrily, "Come up and give this, it really hurts..."

"You should be content that she didn't break your dog leg with one kick."

Zhao Xing realized that Wuyou was no longer in sight, so he got up and patted the non-existent dust on the gown: "Let's go, go in and meet the old lady."

Dragging Song Beiyun who was limping, the two came to the yard. Zhao Xing took out the cakes and roast duck that he bought earlier, looked around for a while, and then continued to drag Song Beiyun into the front of the hall.

"Grandmother!" Zhao Xing saw the old lady in the house, and went up without saying a word, and said, "My son came to see you, this is a specialty of Jinling, I let it go."

Zhao Xing's ability to climb the pole is really a top player, and Song Beiyun and the old lady were completely confused when they came up.