"Mr. Song, Wang Daban said he wanted no one. This time, when the rest was short of people in the palace, he could not even take out one of them."

After Xiaoyu came back to report, Song Beiyun was about to go to the palace to reason with him after hearing this, but fortunately Xiaoyu quickly grabbed him: "Mr. Song, don't be anxious, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Perhaps because Xiaoyu has always been unfavorable to speak, his speaking speed is relatively slower. He grabbed Song Beiyun and pulled out a token from his arms: "Wang Daban said that if you go to Hongdu Mansion, this brand would be much better than those ten people."

Looking at the inner court order in his hand, Comrade Xiao Song didn't know what expression to use. After all, this thing is... it's a bit unconfident. He is not a very brave person himself, he is cowardly from beginning to end. Now no one has only one piece of broken iron film, and he is really a little overwhelmed.

"The old dog is afraid he doesn't want to mess around anymore." Song Beiyun snorted coldly: "If you ask him how many people he borrows, you are so rude. The old guy is really ungrateful."

"Mr. Song doesn't know anything." Xiaoyu explained with an embarrassing face: "There are probably seventy or eighty people in the Hongdu Prefecture in our company."

"so much?"

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he suddenly patted his forehead. He understood why there were so many eunuchs in Nanchang, and Song Goudan was there! Song Goudan's real name was Zhao Zhen, who was famous in the time and space before Song Beiyun. He was also one of the only two male members of the Zhao family in this generation. The cousin of the current emperor and the grandson of Emperor Taizong.

Zhao Xing really looks like an emperor with a good temper and kind nature now. In order not to make anyone assassinate his poor little brother, he even quietly set up a secret agent in Nanchang that was completely separated from him.

It's funny to say that one of the things the Imperial City Department wants to do is to eliminate the remnants of Emperor Taizong, but now Song Beiyun, who adopted Taizong's last grandson, has become the leader of the Imperial City Department, and even holds the token of the Siming Department in his hand.

You should know that Siming and Imperial City are natural enemies, but now they have a subtle feeling, which is the feeling of accidentally becoming the leader of a law enforcement agency from a death row prisoner. It even makes people laugh out loud when they think about it.

The Empress Dowager seemed to have a lot of trust in Xiao Song, and Xiao Song also went to coax the Empress Dowager every now and then, which was delicious and fun, and there was news about her lover. In short... it was very interesting. If it were not for the witnesses but for reading this history in the book, no one would have believed it. The exchange of the Prince of the Rain Cat does exist, and it continued in this way.

"Little fish."

"Mr. Song." Xiaoyu turned around and said, "What are the instructions?"

"The queen is about to give birth?"

"It is said that it will give birth after the New Year." Xiaoyu asked in surprise: "Why did Lord Song ask this?"

"It's okay, I just want to know that Zhao Xing is going to be a father." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Song Beiyun's mouth: "Okay, go and rest quickly, I'll set off early tomorrow."

Song Beiyun didn't look for Qiaoqiao or Miaoyan tonight. After all, he hasn't had a good rest these days. If he doesn't sleep well, he will be killed suddenly tomorrow. So he cleaned up and fell asleep.

He didn't know when Qiaoqiao and Miaoyan would come back. When he woke up, Xiaoyu was already directing the porter to pack his luggage, while Qiaoqiao was holding a bowl and working as a supervisor next to him, for fear of any bumps or bumps.

"Be gentle, this thing is expensive. If you break it, see if Lord Song won't break your hand." Qiao Qiao was dissatisfied with the thick hands of the porters, and then put down the bowl and started shouting: "Everything is quick, don't delay it."

At this time, Song Beiyun walked out yawning, and Zuo Rou and Qiaoyun also walked in from the gate, and behind them was a woman dressed in a man.

"Yo, you still know how to come."

Song Beiyun saw Jin Linger disguised: "I wonder if you have forgotten this."

"Your sarcastic mouth is really hateful." Qiaoqiao hit him, went forward, held Jin Ling'er's hand and took her to the room.

Then he walked out and pushed Song Beiyun in: "I have worked hard to say goodbye to you, don't be more sarcastic."

Song Beiyun sighed, walked in and brought the door. Zuo Rou wanted to listen to the wall, but Qiaoyun pulled him back: "It's in broad daylight... you can't see it."

"If you want to understand, then Qiaoyun will understand." Zuo Rou glanced up and down a few times and said, "The person next to the pillow is the person next to the pillow."

Qiaoyun turned around and went into the house to help clean up...

"When you come back from the New Year, you must get the first place."

Jin Ling'er hugged Song Beiyun's neck and threw herself into his arms. She looked quite cute when she was reluctant to leave.

"Is there any internal news?"

"Well, it was originally scheduled to be after the Spring Examination. Because the Spring Examinations of Song and Liao were similar, the marriage was only started after the Spring Examinations became a ranking, and then the talented men from the Song and Liao dynasties would gather...

"Don't worry, if you can't handle it, I'll take you far away."

"Nonsense." Jin Ling'er bit Song Beiyun's chest: "If you can't get the first place, I really have to marry someone else. Then your intestines will regret it."

"Then I'll let Qiaoqiao have a son and marry your daughter, aren't we still a family?"

"Bastard!" Jin Ling'er raised her head and hit Song Beiyun hard: "I'm serious."

"I know, I'm just kidding." Song Beiyun patted her head and kissed her on the face: "Don't worry, if I can't get the first place, I will kill the first place. As many people as I have in front of me, I will have to die."

"You guy..." Jin Ling'er shook her head silently: "I'm a nonsense expert."

"Do you think I'm still joking?" Song Beiyun rubbed her hair: "This is not a joke."

Although the words were shocking, as the heroine of this drama, her heart was extremely sweet. Although she said that she could not make a fuss, there was already friendship in her eyes.

"You have to go out with me for the New Year next year." Song Beiyun laughed and pinched Jin Ling'er's butt: "Also, it's been a month, right? Don't say you're showing up, you don't even have a greeting. What should you do?"

When Jin Ling'er heard this, she quickly began to explain: "A few days ago, the emperor's grandmother was not in good health. She always couldn't breathe at night. My mother fell ill, so I couldn't leave the palace. Good brother..."

"Now it's all right?"

"Everything is getting better." Jin Ling'er said coquettishly: "I'm thinking about my good brother too... Sometimes I feel stuck when I think about it."

"Oh, that's right! It's this smell, this is what my princess can say." Song Beiyun clapped his hands with a smile: "This smell is authentic!"

"After the New Year, my good brother is back. I will come to you whenever I have time. You can eat the big peaches!"

"One word is certain."

"That's natural. I won't count when I will talk." Jin Ling'er tiptoed and kissed Song Beiyun: "You have to come back soon."

"I'll go back after the New Year."

At this moment, the sound of a horse's bell rang outside. Jin Ling'er pinched Xiao Song and lowered her head and said with a smile: "I'll let you make trouble when I come back."

After saying that, she looked around and said, "You should go and say goodbye to Sister Qiaoyun, otherwise you will be said to be ignorant by then."

Fortunately, I often see you, and the Chinese New Year is not long, but Zuo Rou is eager to get on the carriage.

"I tell you that you will be twenty years old after the New Year." Song Beiyun hooked Zuo Rou's neck and pulled her aside: "You have to start to be sensible. You don't want to be virtuous but you must be able to be able to be a good person. The New Year is the day for the family to reunite, so you should be with your family. I didn't dare to tell you before, but now I tell you that Duke Ding may not have a long life."

Zuo Rou was stunned and looked at Song Beiyun in horror: "You...you fart."

"Working all year round, the conditions are difficult, Duke Ding Guo has an old habit. A few days ago, I saw that his face was not so good, and this is the consequence of overdraft. I told you not to stimulate you, but I hope you know something and spend more time with your family. He spoiled you so much, and you should also understand some love." Song Beiyun pinched Zuo Rou's nose: "When the time comes, you will regret the hardships for the rest of your life, even when you are about to leave, this is what you will never forget."

"You... don't lie to me." Zuo Rou was obviously panicked: "My father..."

"I don't know, maybe ten years ago. When I saw him a few days ago, his hands were already trembling, which is not a good sign." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "I will only tell you that you are not allowed to talk to others, even if Duke Ding himself is not allowed to talk to him."

"I understand..." Zuo Rou's mouth sagged, and she was about to cry.

"Okay, I know my destiny and do my best." Song Beiyun wiped off her tears with her sleeves: "Besides, there is no fun in Hongdu Mansion. It's fine, but stay at home safely during the Chinese New Year."

"Um……"

After finally comforting Zuo Rou, Song Beiyun secretly handed over all the remaining cash and about 200,000 yuan of seals to Qiaoyun: "Sister Qiaoyun, you have to take care of your family. If you can't spend the New Year with you, I feel indebted. You can spend the money casually and buy some beautiful clothes, shoes and hats. I don't want my sister Qiaoyun to always dress up like a maid, and I feel unhappy. When the New Year comes back, I will go to Duke Ding and say you want to come."

"Really?" Qiao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up: "But I'm a slut..."

"But go fuck, who dares to say this to you in front of me? That person is guaranteed to be full of peach blossoms." Song Beiyun also rubbed Qiaoyun's hair: "Okay, keep an eye on that silly girl, wait for me to come back."

"Yeah!" Qiao Yun pointed: "You go, don't let them wait quietly."

"Go away."

When she got on the carriage back, Song Beiyun waved her hand until she couldn't see the figure before she came back. Qiao Qiao wiped her tears sadly, but she smiled: "You are amazing, Lord Song. You are obedient to each other."

"Don't let the six Ji Jiao Ji Jiao Jiao Ji Jiao Liu." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "A girl, you have to spoil her."

"Hmph." Miaoyan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

At this time, Xiaoyu, who was driving the car, turned around and said to Song Beiyun: "Mr. Song, I just calculated it. This journey will probably take seven days to arrive. Do we want to live in the official office?"

"Of course, it's not a cost." Song Beiyun laughed: "And I am a sixth-rank Beijing official, so it's scary to put it in the place."

To be an official in the Song Dynasty, the fifth-rank official in the capital was a hurdle. When you reach the fifth-rank, you can bring your wife, children, and even your clan members to settle in the capital, but the sixth-rank is not.

However, it is precisely because of this that the sixth-rank Beijing officials have become the largest among the returning officials. The Beijing officials themselves have to be one level older than the local officials in the rankings. Hongdu Prefecture is now a fifth-rank state, and a sixth-rank Beijing official goes to the fifth-rank state. Although the nominal governor of Shangzhou does not have to go out to greet him, he has to send a message to invite people to the banquet. There are countless other privileges in various aspects, which can be said to be like a fish in water.

This is why it is difficult to study, fame, and becoming an official, and becoming an official in the capital is even more difficult, but countless people are still flocking to it. Why? Isn’t it just for such a little privilege? Of course, it is not ruled out that some people really want to govern the country and pacify the world, but most people ultimately just want to become the best.

The carriage slowly got onto the official road. The sunny days have been good these days, and the winter is not so cold. Many people outside the city are walking on both sides of the official road with their luggage on their backs. I think if they were either going back to Jinling for the New Year, or they would have been in the hometown for the New Year.

"I really didn't expect it." Song Beiyun took a deep breath of the breeze in the sun, put down the curtain and said with a smile: "One day I can also return home in a carriage."

Qiaoqiao was the most proud. She is now in and out of the palace and dressed in gorgeous clothes. The country girl in the past has gone forever. If the little sisters in the town saw her now, they would probably not even dare to recognize her.

"By the way, it's actually dangerous to go back this time." Song Beiyun took a photo of the napping words: "Wake up, listen to me."

"Just say it, why do you wake me up?" Miaoyan frowned, adjusted his posture, then pulled Song Beiyun's leg, and lay directly on his head: "I can hear it."

Song Beiyun nodded and said, "This is the thing. The White Lotus Sect may attack me. If anything happens to me, you can't be impulsive. Don't report to the official, don't look for me, don't send letters to anyone."

"Why?" asked quietly and surprised: "Isn't that very dangerous?"

"I naturally have a way to deal with it. Whether it is reporting to the official or looking for me, it will only add to the trouble. At that time, you will follow Aunt Hong tightly. As long as Aunt Hong is with you, it will be safe." Song Beiyun tapped Miaoyan lightly: "Did you hear it?"

"I heard that, are you already suppose that if you were assassinated or kidnapped? You're talking about what you plan to do, and the road is boring."

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I have delayed something today, so I can only update one chapter. I won’t talk about what’s going on, otherwise it would be like a miserable act, but it’s really miserable... Anyway, everything has been a mess during this period.
Chapter completed!