The three great things in life are so-called meeting old friends in a foreign land, and the wedding night, and the title of the golden list. But for Xiao Song, the first big hurdle in his life is now kneeling in front of the window and staring at the wrinkled little thing in front of him, like a monkey.

"He's so ugly..."

Jin Ling'er stared at the thing she had just given birth to was full of displeasure, muttering in a weak voice.

"Just wait for a long time to open."

Xiao Song said while trying to poke his cub with his hands, but Aunt Hong next to him slapped her hand away.

"You are so delicate and tender, you are not allowed to touch your hands that are light or heavy!"

He had nothing to say, so he had to retract his hand in disappointment, then took out a cotton towel and wiped the sweat off Jinlinger.

"I never expected you to have a baby so quickly. I thought you would give birth to it until night."

"It's all you." Jin Ling'er snorted: "I heard you want to name the child Tiedan, so you can try it."

After all, she was young and had a baby as if she was as brisk as an egg. She wanted to change her body weakness. For example, Miaoyan, she might have to start rescue now, but Jin Ling'er not only recovered most of her life, but she even had the strength to curse.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Jin Ling'er thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Song Beiyun, and while Aunt Hong was going to get the diapers, she suddenly said: "I heard that a woman becomes loose and not tight at all after giving birth. What should I do?"

Xiao Song: "???"

After he realized it, he chuckled: "I don't care about these things."

"You don't care what you have to do with me, I'm afraid I won't feel good at that time."

OK! Your Highness the Princess is worthy of being the princess who "collides day and night". His heroic nature remains unchanged back then. One small mouth is half a beautiful year, and the flowers are clustered with fragrance aftertaste.

"I shouldn't have been mean to be a slut at the beginning!" Xiao Song said viciously.

However, Jin Ling'er nodded to the little thing drinking milk beside her and said, "I don't want me to give it away."

"You really owe it..." Xiao Song lamented: "I'm convinced, can't I just accept it?"

At this time, the princess also walked in from outside, followed by a few maids. After she came over, she told Song Beiyun to wait outside and said she wanted to clean up Jin Ling'er.

Song Beiyun muttered that it would be okay if he was inside, but the princess said that the maid would also take off her naked body.

He didn't quite understand why there were so many bad habits in feudal society, but after all, the elders didn't have a good time to talk to him. After all, he was also a father, so he had to go out to play with King Fu.

But as soon as I went out, I found that Zhao Xing was chatting with King Fu, wearing red and green, and it looked quite sexy.

"Congratulations." Zhao Xing was quite polite to Song Beiyun in front of King Fu: "Is Jin Ling'er okay?"

OK, it’s all right. Giving a baby is as simple as laying an egg. After giving birth, you can still say something about tigers and wolfs. Isn’t that good?

"I'm a guy with a hand." Xiao Song said with a smile: "Actually, I want a daughter."

"Hello, if you give birth to a daughter, you will marry and become the crown princess in the future."

"Don't marry." Xiao Song frowned: "Close relatives cannot get married."

This sentence choked Zhao Xing so hard. He muttered to what he wanted to scold, but he would forget it. He still wanted to be more emperor's attitude when he was outside.

The King of Fu was also full of joy. After all, after learning that he had a grandson, he was even more happy.

Although there are still some boys who prefer girls in this era, Xiao Song's situation is relatively special, because King Fu recognized this little bastard as his disciple, and the little bastard was the successor of his own robe and bowl. The so-called master and father, if you count it, this grandson is worthy of being a grandson in terms of reputation.

Prince Fu, who was originally two daughters, now has more grandsons and disciples. I don’t know how happy he is. He was always serious in the past, but now he has no intention of caring about Song Beiyun’s disrespect.

Just as Zhao Xing was poking awkwardly, Qiao Qiao walked in from outside, holding many high-end cotton materials in her hand. She came over and gave Zhao Xing and King Fu, and finally put the pile of packages in Song Beiyun's hands.

"It's still a good person who knows etiquette."

"You don't even give me an imperial edict."

Zhao Xing glanced at Prince Fu and saw that he was looking up at the sky with his head raised, and he was full of excitement and had no time to pay attention to this side. Zhao Xing whispered to Song Beiyun: "You are crazy, right? Uncle Wang dares to talk nonsense here. Then he scolds you, don't blame me."

"I'm afraid I'm going to talk about you, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Song laughed: "Disregarding the king's manners."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Xing nodded repeatedly: "Be careful when you speak to me, don't let me be scolded for nothing."

This demand can be satisfied. After all, Prince Fu is so old that he still values ​​these things, so he will not be scolded on a happy day. That would be quite unprofitable.

"By the way, I want to give my nephew a surname."

Song Beiyun clenched his nostrils: "Is that a name?"

"surname."

Xiao Song thought for a while, bent down and picked up a stone from the ground...

"Don't be impatient!" Zhao Xing quickly explained: "Give the country a surname! Don't be impulsive!"

"National surname?"

"Well, Guo's surname." Zhao Xing raised his head and smiled: "Guo's surname is amazing."

"What is the national surname?"

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun in surprise: "Song! Give me the surname of the Great Song Dynasty!"

Xiao Song put down the stone in his hand and smiled happily.

"It turns out that it is the surname of the country. I thought I wanted to let him have the surname of Tiedan Zhao." Xiao Song laughed: "Okay, I am a magnanimous person, just let the surname of the country."

Zhao Xing was too lazy to talk to him too much. He finally came up with such a way to help this nephew clean up the notoriety related to Song Gou, but this kid actually picked up stones.

It was really my heart that I looked at the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

This is absolutely OK to give the surname of the country. Xiao Song said it is great. You can not only not let your children follow the surname "Jiujiang Xinchen" or be respected as the surname of the country in the future.

It goes without saying that the benefits of this country's surname are not as good as the country. Although there is no messy relationship with the country, there is a title on the name. In other words, most people need to study hard and manage it hard to get on the road. This Tiedan waved to them at the end as soon as she was born.

Guan Guo’s surname and the son of the eldest princess. No matter what, this little bastard will not be lower than the position of Duke in the future. Moreover, because he is a national surname, it is not unreasonable to be a prince at that time.

Before we knew it, the afternoon was coming, and the issue of naming came to an end for the time being. The Song Dynasty, the surname was given by the emperor, and this completely cut off the appearance of the name "Iron Egg Coal Ball", because this Song was no longer the Song Dynasty of the Song Dynasty but the Song Dynasty of the Song Dynasty. Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there is only such a national surname...

Although Xiao Song, who lost the naming right, was very disappointed, his son was his. Although his current identity could not be thrust into a big deal, he still had to hold a banquet. Finally, at Aunt Hong's suggestion, he bought some wine and food from the restaurant, and made the rest at home to eat, which was both a family banquet and a wedding banquet.

This proposal was not very good, so it was responded quickly, but it became a problem for anyone who did not invite him.

Zhao Xing begged for this meal for nothing. He was the final say of the emperor. King Fu, Princess Fu and Zhao Cheng's mother must not be absent. Later, the Yan family also wanted it. The old imperial doctor got it, and Yan Shu got it.

The candidates for the subsequent candidates became a problem. If there is less popularity, it is not lively enough. If there is too much popularity, it will inevitably lead to a lot of people.

Finally, the list was listed in the afternoon. Zhao Xing and the "Song Nuanyu" couple took care of their children, King Fu and his two wives, Yan Shu and his wife, Zhao Xiang and his wife, there were several other people in the Ministry of Works, including Mr. Zhang and his daughter, and Lao Ding, who was fully responsible for the "interrogation" of Song Beiyun. He was the Minister of the Dali Temple and the Minister of Justice. In addition, if you know the situation, it is not appropriate not to invite him.

There is still a little bit of someone who made Xiao Song think about it. In the end, King Fu gave the idea, which was to get some subordinates in a small range.

Xiao Song became active this time. Bai Nian'an's group must have been invited, and there were some sporadic acquaintances, all of whom were more flexible and simple-minded.

However, these people were not qualified to sit in the lobby. This was not because Song Beiyun disagreed, but because the people in the lobby were placed there, and they would rather sit at the gate and eat with a bowl.

The staff was settled, and only the only one left to buy vegetables and cook. This meal was troublesome. Fortunately, Xiao Song was in a very good mood today. He hummed songs when cooking. Aunt Hong was helping in the kitchen, and Qiao Qiao also added Zhao Cheng's mother.

Although she was born in a wealthy family, she has been used to hard life for the years and has become very good at cooking. In addition, Jin Ling'er also called him Erniang in name, so it is reasonable for her to help.

Bai Nianan was a sensible person. He brought people to eat mats and did not give him any gold and silver jewelry, because one was Song Beiyun looked down upon, but instead bribed and accepted bribes in front of half of the Song Dynasty. He was also afraid that his life would be too short.

So after he brought people here, when Song Beiyun was cooking, he cleaned the back house and front of the yard, and transported a tree of osmanthus that is said to be 800 years old to transplant it to the back of the house.

The specific cost of an eight hundred-year-old osmanthus tree is not verified, but Zhao Xing only knows that the century-old crooked osmanthus tree transplanted in the palace is worth 40,000 yuan...

But he didn't say anything. After all, today was a bit of happiness. Since the establishment of the New Third Division, the Imperial City Department has been the richest yamen in the Song Dynasty. Mining alone made millions of yuan profits last year. Although most of them were in the treasury, it would be worthy of the Shangguan family. What can this be considered?

"Come on, my dear friends, there is no distinction between king and minister at the banquet today, and you will be happy." Zhao Xing stood up and raised a glass of wine: "I once heard that Song Beiyun's cooking skills are excellent, but now I want to see them!"

While drinking and watching, Xiao Song walked up with a plate of fish, with a happy face: "Sir, eat openly! I won't be drunk today!"
Chapter completed!