Xiao Song is not in office now, so he is not easy to inquire about many things, but Bai Nianan will come here every day to report the situation and some work to Song Beiyun.

Although Xiao Song told him several times that he was the person in charge of the Imperial City Department, Bai Nian'an was unmoved and acted as if he was determined to stand on Xiao Song's side, and still regarded him as a Shangguan.

"This afternoon, the Empress Dowager summoned me and asked me about my current situation. I said that I was fine, but I was not allowed to come out for the time being, just because the old teacher was not easy to explain." Bai Nian'an sat in the pavilion and whispered to Song Beiyun: "The Empress Dowager was furious after hearing this. After saying some angry words, she asked her subordinates to leave."

Xiao Song nodded gently: "The Empress Dowager is still quite cute."

When I heard someone describe the queen mother as cute for the first time, Bai Nian'an's mind couldn't react at once. He was stunned for a while with a weird expression, but he knew what his identity he was, and he didn't dare to say or ask.

"What else did she say to you?"

"It's nothing, I just told me to be obedient."

Xiao Song nodded: "You just do it. If there is anything that involves her, please let me know first, don't act rashly."

"But it is up to Lord Song to settle."

After the two talked about the recent updates of the Chai family, Bai Nianan said goodbye. Xiao Song also continued to start to mess with the drawings at hand. After all, he is not a mechanical major and has to explore many things, so he really has no time to investigate the Chai family carefully recently.

Besides, the Chai family is different from ordinary wealthy families. This family is a elixir of alchemy written by Zhao Kuangyin himself. The descendants of the Chai family are not punished if they are guilty. Even if they are treason, they should be given all the money in prison. They should not suffer any flesh and blood, beheaded in the market, and be held in a row.

There is really no good way to deal with such a family at the moment. There is no evidence of rebellion, so sleeping with the queen... What's the matter? Family scandals cannot be made randomly, not to mention that Queen Wang is also powerful behind her. Now she has finally suppressed her and is really rashly provoked. It will be troublesome to counterattack the enemy.

Therefore, the Chai family is now below one person in the Song Dynasty, but now Zhao Xing is in the rising period but has not yet reached its peak, so it is impossible to do anything randomly.

"Just just now, the emperor ordered someone to give donkey-hide gelatin. I don't like it, so you can eat it." Jin Ling'er walked out with the door frame: "It's cold outside, why are you sitting there?"

Xiao Song turned his head and looked at her, then quickly got up and walked over: "Why are you wearing the same as a bear?"

"Sister Qiaoqiao... I have to let me wear more. This fur jacket is so irritating."

It's funny, when the temperature drops on this day, the most nervous one is not Xiao Song or Jin Ling'er, who is a pregnant woman. Instead, Qiao Qiao, she protects Jin Ling'er in disgrace like she is going to give birth to a baby. It was indeed a little cold this morning, and the temperature approached zero degrees, but she didn't wear a martened jacket.

This big belly looked bloated, but now when she wears it like this, she looks like a bear, silly and silly, not at all the way to the playful and beautiful girl in green clothes.

When he walked into the room, Xiao Song tapped his finger into Jin Ling'er's cuff and found that it was indeed sweating inside. He shook his head and walked into the room, taking out a relatively thin cardigan and changing out of the mink clothes.

"It's much more comfortable..." Jin Ling'er leaned in Xiao Song's arms: "I was so hot at first."

"Qiaoqiao is kind, but it can't be too hot or too cold. When I'm in confinement for a few months, I'll have to take a bath for you two or three days." Xiao Song gently patted Jin Ling'er's growing belly: "Why is your belly so big? Don't give birth to a fat man."

Jin Ling'er turned around and slapped him on the head, and said unhappily: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Xiao Song didn't dare to refute it, just smirked.

"Do you royal princesses have to ask the nurse to feed them after giving birth?" Xiao Song asked curiously: "Don't you feed them yourself?"

"It seems that it's not possible. You have to choose a nurse to serve you. This is the rule." Jin Ling'er raised her head and looked at Xiao Song: "What? What are you making a bad idea?"

Xiao Song touched the stubble on his chin: "That's the case, then yours will be wasted? I heard that this thing is quite a repair."

Jin Ling'er grabbed his face and said, "Don't make this idea!"

"You can use it to secretly give it to Miaoyan." Jin Ling'er said with a wicked smile: "Look, she always tries to squeeze me out in different ways, and then she will cheat her into drinking."

"Your thought... is very dangerous, little girl." Xiao Song chuckled: "Please don't mess with Miaoyan, okay? She is much better than me, and you can't play with her."

At this time, Miaoyan walked out of it while yawning, glanced at the dog man and woman beside him, picked up the mink jacket on the back of the chair and put it on her body: "Are you talking bad about me again?"

"No." Jin Ling'er immediately denied: "Let's say that if the child looks like you in the future."

"That's pretty good." Miaoyan nodded: "After all, I'm much better looking than you."

Jin Ling'er suddenly felt aggrieved, pointed at her and said pitifully to Xiao Song: "Look at her...you care!"

Xiao Song raised his hand and grabbed Miaoyan's sleeve: "Don't always bully Jin Ling'er, she is the youngest and you can let her."

"Isn't she so sharp-tongued? Why did I give in to it now? Isn't it, Your Highness the Princess?"

Jin Ling'er has suffered a lot of losses from Miaoyan these days. Although she has always been conceited, when facing Miaoyan, she truly felt that she was crushed in terms of IQ...

So she didn't dare to talk back when she was teased, but just stared at Xiao Song, and tears in her eyes were spinning.

"This trick is not easy to use." Miaoyan walked over and squeezed Song Beiyun away, asked him to get back together, then sat down, then put a pair of cold hands along the hem of Xiao Song's clothes and put them on his stomach to get the warmth: "Oh... it's winter again, and I'm looking for a baby warmth again."

Xiao Song's current posture is extremely uncomfortable. In front of him, Jin Ling'er leans against his arms to eat, behind him, Miao Yan is using him to keep warm, and his cold hands are rushing back and forth on his stomach.

But in the end, he still dares to be angry but dares not speak out... A pregnant woman is the key to protecting her, while a Miaoyan is an existence that cannot be accused of...

"Why are you so afraid of the cold?" Jin Ling'er raised her head: "You don't seem to be that weak either."

Miaoyan put his face on Xiao Song's back: "My body was almost frozen to death at the beginning. I survived because of my life, so I have fallen into the root of the disease. I have not been very good since I was a child. It's okay to say that in summer, the colder the weather, the lower my biological activity, so after autumn, I usually can't sleep for a long time, and winter is even more deadly. Even if I cover myself with more quilts, my body will still be chilly and I will wake up from the cold in the middle of the night."

"Then I'll lend you Song Gou and you will sleep with him. His body is so hot that it makes people feel uncomfortable. When I woke up last night, I felt like I was sleeping against a stove."

"It is really hard to imagine that a man's quilt can reach more than 30 degrees." Miaoyan sighed, and his hands were kneading back and forth along Xiao Song's abdomen: "You don't need to say that I'm going to take him away, either you sleep with me or him, anyway, I can't sleep alone."

"Well, the body temperature of pregnant women should also be higher." Xiao Song nodded and said, "So what you mean is that it's difficult for you to get pregnant?"

"You can collect your dirty thoughts." Miaoyan squeezed the soft flesh on his waist hard: "If I get pregnant, I will have a chance of dysfunction."

Xiao Song sighed lightly, he didn't know that Miaoyan was in poor health, but he really had no choice. This kind of thing could no longer be solved by medicine in this era. She didn't absorb the good food she ate, she had diarrhea from big fish and meat, and she vomited with high sugar and high fever.

The only way is to find a healthy person to poop to improve her intestinal flora, but this method was fought with my life, which means that as long as she dared to make her poop, she would jump into the well and commit suicide...

"Next year I'll find a way to improve your physical fitness." Xiao Song shook Miaoyan's hand through his clothes: "Stop your death early in your thirties and forties."

"Bao, why are you always talking nonsense?" Jin Ling'er hit Xiao Song with her head: "Good luck, no harm in children."

"It's not impossible that he said." Miaoyan sighed lightly, leaned on Xiao Song's shoulder and said, "I don't know how long I can live."

"If that doesn't happen, you will definitely die later than me." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "You can't leave me to suffer in the world."

"You are so selfish."

Miaoyan smiled and scolded, rubbing her face behind Song Beiyun: "Okay, okay, you will die later than you."

This kind of lazy life is Xiao Song's favorite. After his official position, his quality of life can be said to have risen sharply. As steady as him, there is not even a big shot who can feel intuitively disgusted by him so far.

Although he may not be likable, overall, no one will deliberately deal with him. As Zhao Xiang said, it is meaningless to deal with him.

This is Xiao Song's strategy. The workshop has grown vigorously in such an environment. More and more people have begun to notice this promotion path beyond fame. The School of Engineering, led by the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Rites officially kicked off yesterday, and students who had previously registered have also entered one after another.

There is no red tape or eight-legged poem. Some people only have how to use a hammer to hammer a workpiece, and some people only have how to use wood to build a stable platform.

It seems to be a bit in the ordinary, but it is no exaggeration to say that it is the gathering place for the smartest people in the Song Dynasty, because all members of the R&D department will work in the School of Engineering, the oldest mentor is a medical officer, and the youngest is Zhang Qing, the daughter of the Minister of Works.
Chapter completed!