His Majesty the Emperor asked someone to send a plaque here, which is considered a great grace.

The Song residence was very lively for a while, and many people surrounded the door.There is envy, congratulations, and red eyes.The crowd folded their arms, and the discussion was in full swing. An imperial businessman who was born as a commoner earned a lot of people's attention. Coupled with the deliberate guidance of the newspaper's public opinion, the matter of Di Zhuguo was covered.

Song Jingwen held the toffee in his hand and saw the plaque hanging at the door with his own eyes.

He turned his head and said a wisecrack, without the air of a gentleman at all.Then he got up and went into the yard, the door of Song's house was closed again, he turned his head to Xie Feng and said, "The emperor won't let me do anything for the time being, but I will stay as I was before, I suspect he just took this as a favor , so as to suppress the affairs of Di Zhuguo."

"You are so treacherous and cunning." Song Jingwen said this rebelliously.

Xie Feng frowned and slapped him, angrily said, "Speak out loud, you told me not to speak ill of the crown prince earlier, but you directly spoke ill of the one above, you are really good at it."

Song Jingwen laughed, grabbed the man onto his lap, and shamelessly posted it up, "Hey, my little ancestor has a good temper. No one else heard what I said, it's nothing, he can't take office today Let me step down tomorrow, it won’t happen.”

Toffee blinked her eyes in confusion, as if she didn't understand why she fell to the ground all of a sudden while she was still on her father's lap.He snorted twice coquettishly, and when he realized that no one was paying attention to him, he bumped Song Jingwen's calf angrily.

Xie Feng saw the little milkbag knocking himself over by himself, he laughed shamelessly, and stretched out his hand, "Is Toffee too stupid, let Mu Daddy see if it hurts?"

"Toffee is not stupid, Toffee can walk." Song Jingwen leaned back emotionally, and brought Xie Feng into his arms. was abruptly separated.

Toffee was so angry that her eyes filled with tears, she stood up cursingly, and began to curse people with a "puff chirp chirp chirp", curling her lips as if she had been wronged, "bababababa."

Song Jingwen kneaded Xie Feng's ears, stuck out his tongue at his son, and became playful, "Learn from Dad, baa baa baa."

After learning a few words, Toffee stopped immediately, feeling that this was not a good word, so angrily she pointed her butt at Song Jingwen again, "Hey!"

The chirping sound of toffee was suddenly interrupted, and a figure slid past the door lightly, before sinking back into the darkness without a sound.

The door rang twice and then there was no movement. Song Jingwen realized it, turned around and went to the window, opened the window and took the letter in. After reading it, he let Xie Feng read it again and burned it.

"The prince can still send a message?" Xie Fengqi asked.

No wonder Xie Feng was surprised, Song Jingwen also didn't expect that He Qianheng was not completely controlled by His Majesty, "Maybe it's because the wings are hardened and they can fly."

Xie Feng couldn't help worrying, he deeply felt that the plaque hanging on the door was like a talisman, controlling people to make choices under the influence of fame and fortune, "The prince seems to have a bad relationship with His Majesty, so what shall we do?"

Song Jingwen shrugged off the flames in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Of course our agreement with the prince counts. After all, His Majesty is also old, so it is impossible to say that there is an elixir of life that will allow him to live another 500 years." .”

He rubbed the top of Xie Feng's hair, and said broadly, "Before that time, we can't foresee what the situation will be like in two years. All in all, no matter where we go, we won't say that we are alone and helpless, and the shops everywhere can always Exchange some silver. People are alive, how can they be constrained."

Xie Feng let him rub it softly, holding Song Jingwen's arm very clingy, "The prince said that His Majesty will accept the concubine at the end of the month, when uncle and the others return to the country. The caravan must follow? Why do you have to follow? Isn't this putting you outside as a target?"

This indignant tone is really angry.Song Jingwen laughed, and said nonsense, "I just went back to Dizhu Kingdom with you, and then I will play tricks on the tiger. If someone asks who is this, I say I am the newly married man of your little prince! I can't do it without a discount. If you don’t discount it, you will break it.”

Xie Feng angrily bit him on the tiger's mouth, and said softly, "Then I will ask my uncle to lock you up, and I will lock you up on the bed when I go out, and you will still have to be locked up when I come back." Locked in bed."

Song Jingwen choked, supported his forehead with a headache, took a deep breath and repeated, "Don't learn some nonsense from Ruoji, you don't need to lock it, come, come directly, I will lie down. If a bastard falls asleep, he will run away, I will Just lock him up, hum."

Xie Feng raised his fingers tremblingly, staring at his acting skills, "You are the body of a greedy person!"

Chilling!

Song Jingwen rolled over with a smile and rolled around on the bed.When the bed curtain was hooked, someone directly saw what a gluttonous body is. He covered Xie Feng's mouth meanly, and found himself in the other's reddened eye sockets, "Toffee can be in Outside, our cubs are very smart."

The meaning of these words is not clear, Xie Feng pushed him anxiously, Song Jingwen leaned over and licked and kissed his neck, as if he was not the culprit, "Be quiet, don't make a sound, just in case the cub is lured It’s not good to come here.”

Because of Song Jingwen's hooliganism, Xie Fengqi ran to Rebecca's side with the toffee, and went out to the billiard room to chat and play ball when he had nothing to do, feeling extremely comfortable.I plan to go back after my waist is healed, so that someone will know how to worry.

Song Jingwen stood by Xie Feng's side eagerly, like a big dog, but his anger became more and more serious, which was specifically reflected in his venomous tongue, "What are you looking at, your eyes are all slanted. squinting like a dead fish rolling its eyes."

The passer-by who was implicated innocently was soft-tempered, he was caught out just after looking at these two people a few more times, he was depressed.Fortunately, Boss Song's husband Lang is reasonable, he apologized and offered a free lunch.

A meal of scolding is exchanged for a big meal, and the rest of the passers-by said that they can do it too!Shyly sending it down to Song Jingwen's gun, Xie Feng reluctantly went home with him.

He sighed softly that it is also a disease that the husband is too clingy.

The two quarreled, and the whereabouts of the toffee were still undecided.We will be leaving in three days. Toffee is unwilling to be sent back to Shipo Village, and he keeps crying when he mentions this. He is still in the state of hiccupping, which makes Song Jingwen and Xie Feng feel distressed. .

Rebecca couldn't see it anymore, and suggested, "Just take the toffee with you, and let you go about your business, and your father and I can take him. The toffee is so cute, who doesn't like it."

Thanks to Xie Chaoxiong's unremitting efforts and stalking, the two reconciled.Xie Chaoxiong also planned to follow Rebecca to Di Zhuguo to stay for a while, and come back together after the other party finished expressing his homesickness.

Toffee kept silent, pursed her mouth, and sobbed pitifully with tears in her eyes.When the two parents didn't speak, he kept crying, without even a smile on his face, and he looked devastated.

Xie Feng is usually strict with the toffee because Song Jingwen indulges the child too much. In the final analysis, Xie Feng is still not willing to give up the toffee. He squatted down compromisingly and waved at the toffee, "Come here, daddy here."

Toffee burst into tears, but still didn't let go, holding up her little hand to forcefully wipe away her tears.

This scene is ridiculous and pathetic, and the villain with a bigger fart still knows how to save face.

Xie Feng persisted and said, "Daddy Mu will take you to go together, Toffee is going out to play with Daddy, I won't leave you behind, come here!" He held Xie Feng's hand, and reluctantly nodded, "Daddy agrees too, don't pout your mouth. Crying like a monkey's ass, you can tie a cow with that mouth, and pull it directly into the field You can plow the fields. If you cry so ugly, other people's children will dislike you."

Toffee's complexion froze, and she quickly covered her face with both hands, and flung herself awkwardly into the arms of the two.

He turned ugly?Toffee was on the verge of tears, but remembering that crying would make her ugly, her little face almost twitched.

Xie Feng saw his son's careful thinking at a glance, and he praised him a lot before making the baby smile.

One night before departure, Song Jingwen asked people to keep the back door open, and all the night watchmen were arranged to look at the goods in the courtyard in the north.The entire Song residence was quiet, and no one entered the Song residence until late at night.

The lights in Song Jingwen's room were always on, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Here we come," Song Jingwen moved his ears, opened the door, stepped sideways, and two people entered at once. He stared at He Qianheng's face suspiciously, but he didn't see any clues, "Didn't you be grounded?" ?”

He Qianheng wrote a letter a few days ago to ask for a quota of the same shape. How did the agreed one person become two, and one of them was He Qianheng?

Xie Feng kept his eyes on the other person, and gradually frowned, aware of something unusual.

He was startled, staring so hard that the other party couldn't take it anymore and dodged to the side.

When did Xie Feng do such a rude thing?Song Jingwen scratched Xie Feng's palm in bewilderment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qianheng smiled at the masked man in an unclear manner, innocent and mean, "We are old friends, don't you see me, brother Mo Yi?"

The masked figure trembled imperceptibly, and he took a moment to lift the veil, revealing a face that Xie Feng was all too familiar with.

Yuan Moyi's face turned pale for a moment, he never had the intention of disobeying He Qianheng's orders.The only time probably happened when he met Song Zichen. He clenched his fists, feeling extremely aggrieved, angry at himself for his incompetence.

Xie Feng asked viciously, "Where is Song Zichen? If you had come out earlier, he wouldn't have disappeared. Where did you hide him?"

The most embarrassing side was torn away, and Yuan Moyi's eyes fell on He Qianheng uncomfortably, without saying a word.

Song Jingwen understood, dare to love these two people, oh no, these three people are acting in a bloody drama.He pulled Xie Feng with a half-smile, and was extremely polite, "Your Highness, where is Song Zichen? Where did you keep throwing my arm?"

He Qianheng looked very happy, and looked at Yuan Moyi as if he had found the lost toy, as if he couldn't get enough of it, he still had a smile on his face when he heard this, and said happily, "In the palace, don't worry, he The current treatment is the same as that of the prince. Gu just made a bet with him, he lost, and of course he has to pay off the debt before he can come out."

Yuan Moyi's heart trembled, she turned her face away and didn't look at anyone.He moved his lips in regret, no matter how he fights with the crown prince, he will win, Song Zichen, how stupid...

Knowing that the person is still alive is enough, but Xie Feng hesitated to speak. When asked about Song Zichen's situation, Yuan Moyi also used him as a substitute.

After several waves of people set off one after another, Song Jingwen realized that the crown prince was too much of a thing. Could it be that Song Zichen was put under the East Palace as a substitute?Or is he being held hostage?

Song Jingwen glared at He Qianheng with itchy teeth, closed the window and lay down on Xie Feng's lap, counting the days in the bumping carriage.

The author has something to say:

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 19 Years 9.12

I'm really not an emotional expert. Hey, I'm almost like a buddy.How can my daughter-in-law pick up on the poor little girl so much? He has changed, he has become nosy!Hey, he abruptly became the idol of countless brothers.Gan!

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