Song Beiyun

"I, Zhao Xing." Zhao Xing pointed at himself and said, "The one who is the emperor."

Song Beiyun patted his head, thinking that Zhao Xing's head must be broken, but what he didn't expect was that the old lady actually laughed. She sat there looking up and down at Zhao Xing and then at Song Beiyun, thinking She must have known something, but she didn't point it out, she just smiled like that, very kind.

"This guy told me everything." Zhao Xing pointed to Song Beiyun and said, "You always want to keep the emperor Taizong's spirit on me. Tomorrow I will let someone build a big house next to the mausoleum. Now If you rush to work..."

He kicked Song Beiyun: "How soon?"

"Before summer."

"Grandma can live in it before summer, ensuring comfort, warm in winter and cool in summer."

Song Beiyun also echoed beside him: "Definitely."

Seeing these two live treasures making trouble there, the old lady just raised her hand and signaled Song Beiyun to get out...

In desperation, Song Beiyun had no choice but to back out, sitting on the steps of the door, counting the stars in boredom, not knowing what the grandparents and grandsons were talking about, anyway, he felt that he had waited for a long time, and when Wuyou came back with arms in his arms , it hasn't come out yet.

"Yo, Heroine."

"Humph!"

Wuyou didn't even want to talk to him, turned around and was about to enter the house, but was blocked by Song Beiyun at the door: "The old lady is chatting with the official, you should just wait outside with me."

"Heh, okay. Brother!"

Seeing Wuyou gnashing his teeth, Song Beiyun laughed so hard, "Why aren't you called a scholar?"

Wuyou raised her leg and was about to kick, but Song Beiyun dodged sharply and moved to the side: "Come on, the heroine sit down."

"Don't sit!"

Song Beiyun was leaning on the horse post at the door, looking sideways at Wuyou: "Speaking of women, when did you find out that I'm the one you want to clean up?"

Without worrying about answering, Song Beiyun waved his fingers: "Now is the last chance, please hurry up and clean up the door."

"Why are you so annoying." Wuyou tossed his long hair, "You rascal!"

"Hey, you've been eating and drinking my clothes and wearing my clothes for the past two months. Isn't it okay to swear now?"

"I……"

"Is that the reason? You're not very good at it. You know my identity, but you still pretend you don't know anything and eat and drink with me. I'm going to sue my uncle."

Wuyou's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he was about to hit him when he came up, Song Beiyun immediately shouted: "Master, Wuyou hit me!"

"you!"

Wuyou looked nervously at the courtyard, and heard a voice from inside the house: "Wuyou, don't be rude! Stay outside!"

"Oh……"

Master's warning made Wuyou dare not make a sound, but he just glared at Song Beiyun, threatening him with bared teeth and claws, looking fierce but without any deterrent effect.

"Let me just say, how can you be so stupid as a disciple of the Longevity Sect? Now it seems that Junior Sister Wuyou is not stupid at all, and she will pretend to be a poor little girl to cheat."

Wuyou didn't dare to make a move, but he couldn't say anything, so he stomped beside him angrily.

"Jinling City has all the food in the world. Tomorrow, I will take you to eat the most authentic squirrel perch and braised meatballs, as well as chicken with pine nut belly and lamb with hazelnut." Song Beiyun counted with his fingers: "Yes, yes, and Huizhou famous dish, stinky mandarin fish and steamed meat with lotus leaf powder."

"I will not eat!"

Wuyou has a resolute expression on his face, but his mouth is full of saliva, which shows that his body is already very sincere.

About half an hour later, Zhao Xing came out from inside and said to Song Beiyun, "The old lady called you."

"Oh……"

Song Beiyun went in, and only Wuyou and Zhao Xing were left outside. He looked at Wuyou, and Wuyou looked at him.

"Didn't he run on you?" Zhao Xing pointed at the door: "You should have killed him then."

Wuyou drooped his eyelids and said nothing. He had already been squeezed by Song Beiyun enough just now, but he couldn't stand another one now.

"If you want me to tell you, that guy is the most damned guy in the world, you! You missed a good time." Zhao Xing sighed: "I am very disappointed in you. Not only did you not kill him with a knife, you also ate and drank. for several months."

"It's not a few months..." Wuyou began to stomp his feet anxiously: "It's only two months."

"Then tell me, how did you find out that he belongs to Song Gou?"

"I...I don't know..."

"The crime of deceiving the emperor is a felony, don't just talk nonsense."

Zhao Xing put on a straight face, but really frightened Wuyou, she murmured: "It was that day when the little prince harassed me, and I saw it when he dealt with it."

"Did you see? Didn't he say you couldn't hear at that distance?"

"I can read lips..."

Zhao Xing wanted to laugh when he heard that, Song Beiyun, a damned thing, had done so many calculations and finally missed this point. It seems that no matter how demonic a person is, he is not a fairy after all.

"However, someone harassed you. If you offended Song Gou, it might end badly. And that person also arrived in Beijing yesterday to plead guilty. It seems that Song Gou scared him a lot."

Wuyou hummed but said nothing, but Zhao Xing continued to ask: "By the way, didn't you want to clean up the house? Why did you stop?"

"I..." Wuyou was extremely embarrassed, and she said slowly, "I plan to eat for a few more days... and then... and then..."

"Hahahahaha..." Zhao Xing laughed and waved his hands, "I'm afraid you're going to laugh to death..."

Wuyou was also angry: "What's wrong!"

"Let me tell you, if he can let you kill him, his life will be in vain." Zhao Xing shook his finger and said, "Get to know him well these days, and you will know what kind of person he is."

Chapter 719: Rain on August 2, Seven Years

Because Zhao Xing lost all his money on the newly developed small steel egg bead game machine, he decided to do something stupid.

"Seal up all the casinos in Jinling!"

"You can't be unreasonable." Because Song Beiyun is well versed in the principles of gambling, he never plays against machines. He only plays poker and other games where he can control his own destiny in the casino. Earned some: "I told you earlier, you can't play pinball."

Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves, very angry.Then he decided one more thing, which was to bring a pinball machine to the palace. He must believe in this evil spirit.

This request was very reasonable, Song Beiyun asked someone to get one for him on the spot, put it in the carriage and let him go back.

The principle of this thing is very simple, and the internal structure is not complicated. Springs are relatively popular now. Although I don’t know how it led to the great prosperity of the gaming industry, it is the fact.

Zhao Xing wants to compete with a machine that adopts a normal distribution. Isn't that self-defeating?

After Zhao Xing was sent away, Song Beiyun could finally find some peace. He was sitting alone on the long street late at night, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, looking at Jinling City, which was still brightly lit. in one breath.

And at this moment, someone appeared in front of him and blocked the lights of the store across the street, making his vision go dark.

When he raised his head, he found that it was a person wearing a hood. Although the face could not be seen clearly against the light, the smell on his body was already too obvious.

"You look like His Majesty." Song Beiyun muttered.

The person in front of him slowly took off his hat, and it turned out to be Yelufo Baonu, Emperor of the Daliao Dynasty. She stood in front of Song Beiyun with a slightly angry expression on her face.

"I'd rather go and hang out with Qiaoyun for a few months than go to find me, right? I want to come and find you in person."

"Is there something wrong?" Song Beiyun reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him: "Come and hug."

"Who wants to hug you...annoying."

Even though he said so, His Majesty finally leaned over and pushed Song Dog away as if there was no one else around for a long time.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Can't sleep." Fo Baonu sighed, "I'll come out to find you."

"It's great to find me."

Fo Baonu laughed softly: "The Liao Kingdom also has the Imperial City Division, and they are not weak!"

"Let's go then, I'll take you to have a supper."

During the meal, Song Beiyun probably asked why Fo Baonu came here secretly. Of course, Fo Baonu refused to admit it. She insisted that she came here not for Song Beiyun but to be with her. Song State reached a secret treaty.

So what is the secret treaty? Naturally, it borrows the terms from Song Beiyun.This was brought up by Zhao Xing when she was still there, but the problem is that she wants to borrow Song Beiyun, and Zhao Xing means to ask her to come and invite her, because Zhao Xing is not easy to open the order to borrow, one is afraid He somewhat didn't want to borrow the other one after being beaten.

However, if Fo Baonu himself came forward, it would be much better, after all, the matter of the couple, wouldn't it be over if they acted like a baby.

"You are quite sincere." Song Beiyun poured a cup of hot wine for Fo Baonu: "If you really borrow me, aren't you afraid that you will have three children every two years?"

"Birth, what are you afraid of, it's not that you haven't given birth before." Fo Baonu said indifferently: "Besides, the child is babbling, why don't you take care of it?"

"Take care, I have to take care of everything." Xiao Song sighed: "I can go, but there is a condition."

"Say."

"The crown prince of the Liao Kingdom will follow me to Chang'an." Song Beiyun waved his finger, "I don't care what method you use. If you don't agree to this matter, it is absolutely impossible for me to set foot on the land of the Liao Kingdom."

Fo Baonu said angrily: "Is the child important or me!?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Beiyun laughed: "How does the emperor of Liao compare with my son? But if it's Fo Baonu, I'll definitely keep him alive."

"But……"

Song Beiyun shook his finger: "You can't refuse both emotionally and rationally. First, your family's education level is stinky shit, and you are not qualified to teach my son. Second, as his biological father, I have no reason to harm him. Him. The third and most important one, if you refuse, what qualifications do you think he has to compete with Zhao Tian for the dominance in the future?"

Fo Baonu lost his voice, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "This matter... I still need to discuss it with the master."

"No." Song Beiyun resolutely refused: "If I need someone else's permission to educate my own son, then I'll just destroy the Liao Kingdom."

"you!"

"What?" Song Beiyun spread his hands: "What's the problem? After the Liao Kingdom is destroyed, you don't have to worry about it all day long. I will take your mother and daughter to Chang'an, so you can live a good life?"

Fo Baonu and Song Beiyun have been fooling around for many years, but it seems that there are only a handful of times he can win against him. This fellow has no room for manoeuvres at all, and always seems so domineering and unreasonable.

"Let's go." Song Beiyun got up and rubbed Fo Baonu's head: "Go back and rest, where do you live?"

"Where else can it be, Daxiangguo Temple. I came here by invitation, not secretly."

"Zhao Xing..." Song Beiyun spat, "He probably forgot."

"Let's go." Song Beiyun held Fo Baonu's hand: "It just so happens that I'm going to live there tonight."

When the two got into the carriage, Fo Baonu seemed a little aggrieved, because Song Beiyun didn't seem to be surprised to see her, which made her plan for Xiao Biesheng's wedding that she had been thinking about come to nothing.

"Are you still angry?"

"No."

"You know in your heart that there is really no way to back down on some things." Song Beiyun grabbed Fo Baonu's waist and hugged her in his arms: "That's my own son, of course I can't harm him. Stay in Liao Kingdom, He's screwed."

Fo Baonu groaned and didn't speak, she knew clearly in her heart that neither Liaoxin Capital nor Jinling could be compared with Chang'an in terms of education or educational environment. It is not a problem for a Chang'an city to sit in the northwest, and the three kingdoms will really be able to stand together by then.

But I'm just not reconciled...

"Good boy." Song Beiyun leaned over and kissed Fo Baonu's head: "You don't want the same ethical tragedy like yours to happen again, do you?"

"I'm bored..."

"Don't bother, don't bother." Song Beiyun rubbed her face with a smile: "I'll solve my worries with a single shot when I go back."

"Go away!" Fo Baonu pushed Song Beiyun, but obviously he didn't use his strength.

This night was probably the most difficult night for Zhao Cheng. Although she was a frequent visitor to Tingqiang, she actually changed people again today, and the person she changed was louder, had more tricks, and had super physical strength.The chickens are all crowing, but the next room is still not finished...

From being woken up in a trance until the silence next door, Zhao Cheng finally ushered in daylight amidst boundless torment.

She was filled with resentment, even resentment.After waking up, she must go to see who the new bitch opposite is.

Compared to Zhao Cheng's resentment, Song Beiyun was as tired as a dead pig. His Majesty the Emperor of Liao Kingdom was so distorted. There is a creaking sound when I move it, and if it goes on like this, the lumbar intervertebral disc will herniate.

Thinking that he would be with this Daliao rider until a few years ago, Song Beiyun had no choice but to come up with various folk remedies he had scoured from the folks...

But it was really like what Zhao Xing said, after eating so many weird things, he fought for [-] rounds and almost died.

When Song Beiyun woke up, it was already past noon, and the Chinese New Year would be a few days away. Qiaoyun also returned to Duke Ding, besides a His Majesty who slept deeper than him, there was even a The people who prepared the hot meals were gone.

"Ugh."

Song Beiyun shook Buddha Baonu, reached out and squeezed her bare waist: "Are you awake?"

"Don't bother me." Fo Baonu turned his face away when he was addicted to others: "Lie down! I'll hug and sleep for a while."

"Hold it as soon as you hug it. If you move your hands around again, something will happen." Song Beiyun patted Fo Baonu's face lightly: "There is no bed sheet to change."

Fobao's servant ignored him, and finally had a chance to torment this dog, so she would not let it go.So after hearing Song Beiyun's words, he raised his face and looked at him with a smirk, and then slowly slid into the quilt like a snake.

Half an hour later, she came out again, wanting to spit on Song Beiyun's chest, but Xiao Song had sharp eyes and quick hands, and covered her mouth: "If you want to play tricks, please swallow it all!"

Even though Fo Baonu would not let go of punching and kicking Song Beiyun, in the end, under this fierce struggle, Fo Baonu could only do everything, and then stared at Song Beiyun viciously, but just when she rolled her eyes and was about to play tricks again, Song Gou laughed and jumped out of bed: "I don't want to kiss you, I'll get you some food, and you should get up and wash up."