407. September 22, 2010
Whoever lives the most comfortable life is actually an ordinary person who has no worries about food and clothing. A small wealth is at ease and carefree.
Others, whether they are the working people at the bottom or the kings, princes and generals at the top, are in poverty because they have not done anything, they must weigh the pros and cons, otherwise anyone will do something that will rebel against human relations.
It is said that the royal family is ruthless, but it is not ruthless, but the royal affairs cannot be summarized by the word "love". If they do not care about gains and losses and weigh the pros and cons, they will definitely die in the end.
Is there a harmonious royal family in the world? Of course not. Zhao Xing may have hope of becoming Renzong in the new era, but even Renzong, some things he absolutely cannot allow exist.
For example, rebellion.
Since Prince Fu wants to keep Zhao Cheng, he must wipe his butt clean, otherwise sooner or later someone will follow the clues and touch them, because Song Beiyun can touch them, so naturally others can touch them too.
"If the prince wants the safest way." Song Beiyun looked at Prince Fu's eyes and gently stroked his neck with a knife: "This is the most professional in the Imperial City Department, and it must be clean."
"You..." Prince Fu widened his eyes: "What a good way to do this?"
"Actually, the prince understands in his heart that if Zhao Cheng is indeed the prince's daughter, and is learned by others at this time, what will happen to the prince if one day her actions are exposed? What will happen to the prince? Since I have chosen Jin Ling'er, I naturally have to think about her wholeheartedly. I can't let my Zhao Ling suffer any grievances because of the wild Zhao Cheng." Song Beiyun bowed and said, "So if the prince is not cruel, he will naturally turn a blind eye."
King Fu half closed his eyes: "What about the best way?"
"The prince is indeed a romantic prince." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "I can't let go of the kind woman who has been to pasture for you."
"Stop talking to me!" King Fu kicked him in the ass: "Tell me quickly."
"The best way is not necessarily safe, but it can take care of the prince's thoughts to the greatest extent." Song Beiyun whispered: "It doesn't matter who you want the princess to personally take a concubine for Prince Fu. As long as I will drop this concubine in the middle of the way, let this concubine wash her hair here. This will not only allow the prince to enjoy the blessings of all people, but also allow the prince to experience the joy of family. But this is the best way, not the safest way, and the prince still needs to take the risks."
King Fu walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. He was obviously thinking. Halfway through thinking, he suddenly looked up at Xiao Song: "If it were you..."
"I must use the best method." Song Beiyun spread his hands: "But people are different, so I put forward two plans for the prince to choose."
"Poison Soldier, you are a poison Soldier." King Fu sighed: "Then how should I tell the princess?"
"What else can I say about this kind of thing? Just talk about it openly and apologize and say that I have made a mistake that men in the world make. Now I want to make up for it. Please forgive me for the princess." Song Beiyun leaned against the wall: "I am so sad, prince."
"Yes, sad."
King Fu and Song Beiyun stood there with a sad face and chatted for a long time. Xiao Song also found that this father-in-law, who was both civil and military, was a straight man in his bones. When he encountered such a thing, he was helpless like a young boy in his early twenties, and was not as good as Song Beiyun, who was three times younger than him.
"What should I do with the orange?" King Fu suddenly raised his head and asked, "Tell me."
"Slay the mess quickly. The water from the married daughter is poured out by the water. The prince should not think of the best of both worlds. You know the most about what kind of virtue Zhao Cheng is. However, it is better to throw her into the Liao Kingdom as a crown princess, so that there will be an explanation for the superiors and subordinates. Don't expect to marry me Jin Ling'er to the Liao Kingdom. I will tell you that something will happen." Song Beiyun said very seriously: "As for the subsequent matter, it is the matter of the Liao Kingdom Crown Princess. What does it have to do with her Zhao Cheng?"
"You."
King Fu looked at Song Beiyun deeply. Although he had known that this guy had a good brain and was very strict in his work, he didn't expect that he could reach this point. It's a pity that his level of war is really loose, and fighting with luck is not good.
"Prince, please speak."
"If you are brave and good at fighting, I'm afraid no one in the world can stop you."
"Is the champion Hou Huo Qubing powerful? He fought the Huns all over the ground at the age of seventeen. He was resourceful and brave, but what do you think?"
"What's wrong?"
"Twenty-four years old, dead." Xiao Song slapped his hand and slowly spread it out: "I just dance on his grave."
"Little bastard..." Prince Fu kicked him in the ass with a lot of laughter and tears: "Say some bastards all day."
"I once thought that I had a lot of affection and damage to the Brahma, and when I entered the mountain, I was afraid that I would be able to see the law of both worlds and live up to the Tathagata and never let you down." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Your Majesty will make up your mind and go and talk to the princess. You have to choose the same person in your life."
"Then what did you choose?"
"Me?" Song Beiyun looked up at the sky: "I chose a road full of thorns and flesh, which was considered to have let down the good fortune of heaven. I was originally a genius from heaven, but now I can only be the Shura evil star on earth."
After saying that, he clasped his fists at King Fu: "I'm going to accompany Jin Ling'er."
Prince Fu stood there thinking about the child's words for a long time. After he thought it through, he laughed for no reason and said to himself: "Who isn't it?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the princess's mansion to find the trace of the imperial concubine.
Song Beiyun opened his door at this time and shouted at King Fu's back: "Prince, will you come and celebrate the festival together today?"
King Fu turned around and sneered at him, meaningful.
Sure enough... Not long after, someone from the palace picked up Jin Ling'er away. She was still an unmarried princess. Of course, she had to go back to the palace to accompany her father and mother and the Empress Dowager. Song Beiyun had no reason to keep her.
The huge house was gone without Jin Ling'er, the canary, and suddenly became deserted. Qiao Qiao didn't like to speak loudly, and she was lazy. In addition, Zuo Rou and Qiao Yun were also going to celebrate the festival at home recently and could not come to play, so the originally lively place suddenly became a little desolate.
"Why not have three people to play some small games?"
After dinner, Song Beiyun made a proposal for Qingshui game, but was rejected by Miaoyan. Even Qiaoqiao didn't want to pay attention to him. After asking, she found out that there were lanterns and riddles outside tonight, and they were going to the street together.
"Oh? Take me there."
"If you like, go. If you are lazy, if I ask you to go, you will have to stay in the corner and pretend to be dead if you can't walk two steps." Miaoyan painted Qiaoqiao's eyebrows and lips while mocking Song Beiyun disdainfully: "Damn my gaming experience."
"That's right, he's so lazy. In the past, he followed me to snoop in the lanterns. He always sat in the long pavilion and took a nap." Qiaoqiao also complained, "It seems that asking him to go shopping is like killing him."
"Men are all like this." Miaoyan smiled and said, "Look at the men on the street, all of whom are very attentive, they must have not succeeded yet. Once these dog men succeed, they will become lazy."
"Then I'm losing a lot!" Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head and pointed at Song Beiyun: "You lie to me if you are a dog!"
"Can you stop listening to her nonsense?" Song Beiyun stood up and patted his chest and said, "I promise to accompany you all the way."
In fact, the lantern festivals during the Mid-Autumn Festival are extremely lively. Although they are usually very lively, this day is even more lively because the people are allowed to set off firecrackers on this day and Lantern Festival. In addition, the workshop launched the first batch of fireworks this year. When you walk on the street, you will see the sky full of brilliant fireworks. There are thousands of flowers and trees in the sea of mountains, flowers and trees, and the beauty is so beautiful.
Fo Baonu held a candy man in his hand, stood on the corner of the street with his head raised and watched the fireworks. As he looked, he was impressed. From time to time, there were bright Kongming lanterns in the sky across the night sky, and in the small river next to him, there were also lotus lanterns flowing down the river, illuminating the darkness of the night.
The playful sounds of children around were mixed with hawkers' hawking sounds. What a prosperous scene. I think Chang'an was just like this in the past.
Fo Baonu lowered his head and licked the candy man in his hand, then raised his head and continued to look at the fireworks.
"How great would it be if these were in Liao Kingdom."
She sighed more than once that there were no such things in the Liao Kingdom and needed to buy them from the Song Kingdom. This was no less than giving money to the Song Kingdom. This has always been a pain in Fo Baonu's heart.
When she saw the fancy things in the sky, she didn't have to think about what the product was. When she saw the scene and heard the situation, if she had not been facing the sky but was flat against the enemy, the cavalry that shot down in a round of volleys would probably be trampled by most of the terrified flattery.
It is obvious that weapons can be made, but the Song people used them to make toys. It is really a country with good obligations. No wonder they were driven to the south.
"Hey."
Suddenly, someone patted her shoulders. She subconsciously turned around, but found that there was nothing. She just put one hand on her shoulder from the other side.
She suddenly turned around and found that it was Song Beiyun wearing a pig's head mask on her head.
When she saw this person, Fo Baonu was very upset. She shook her shoulder and threw his hand off, and said unhappily: "Don't be beaten to me."
"It's so sad that a person standing at the intersection during the holidays."
Song Beiyun didn't care about those things, and opened his mouth and began to mock him: "I don't know if he is missing Brother Ma in the distance?"
Fo Baonu turned his back and ignored him. When he turned his head, he saw the beautiful Miaoyan, who was not as good as a human, walked over from behind, walked up and gently grabbed Song Beiyun's wrist, looked at Fo Baonu with disdain, and then dragged Song Beiyun away.
"Bastard." Somehow Fo Baonu blew his hair on the spot, threw down the candy in his hand and walked in the opposite direction.
But as she walked, she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She turned around and trotted all the way, and then kicked the buttocks of a man wearing a mask on her head...
But when the man fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Fo Baonu found that he had kicked the wrong person...
Chapter completed!