Song Beiyun was finally granted the title of Marquis, but it was not the Marquis of Jiangyin, but the Marquis of Donghai, which people speculated, but a very strange place name, Marquis of Beiping.

Although it is also at the level of a county marquis, its name seems to be slapping on the face of Liao Kingdom.

He was the only one who was granted the title at the same time, which was the first to be named as a special case. The others were at most one level one or two levels. Only this guy was not changed in his official position but jumped directly to the position of county marquis.

When the New Year's banquet was held in the afternoon, Xiao Song was still punished not to attend the banquet, or even not allowed to enter the venue. He had no food to knock on Zhao Xing's door.

"Leader, I haven't had any food, why are you doing it? I'm hungry... When will the leader and leader eat?"

Zhao Xing, who was annoyed by the knock, opened the door: "What are you calling?"

"No food, hungry."

Zhao Xing put his waist on his back and glared at Song Gou: "You deserve to die. Do you know what I have sent you to the 800-mile dynasty in the Liao Kingdom?"

"I don't know." Xiao Song shook his head: "What did you give me?"

Zhao Xing waved to him: "Come on."

When he walked into Zhao Xing's study, he threw the Chinese book on the table to Song Beiyun. After he opened it, there was a letter inside, which stated that Song Beiyun was granted the title of marquis.

That's right, it was the Liao Kingdom who also gave Song Beiyun a gift, and it was delivered in the evening with 800 miles of signing in the morning. The speed was as fast as sending lychees to Yang Guifei.

"Wow..." Xiao Song looked at the name on the book of the country: "Marquis Lin'an."

"Look at the good things your Liao woman did!"

"No, Lao Zhao." Xiao Song spread his hands: "You can use the Marquis of Beiping to disgust her, so you won't use the Marquis of Lin'an to disgust you? From a legal perspective, the Song and Liao countries declare each other's regional legitimacy. So Peiping is both the Beiping of Liao and the Beiping of Song, and Lin'an is both the Lin'an of Song and the Lin'an of Liao. I'm the one who suffers here."

"You are in vain for two marquis, why are you suffering a loss?"

"Hey, Mr. Zhao! Do you want to give a fief to a marquis? Do you want to give a fief to a marquis? Who should I ask for a fief to a marquis of Beiping? Are you looking for a Liao Kingdom? But the Liao Kingdom is named a marquis of Lin'an. Do I ask you to give it to me?"

"Give it? Give it a lot! Whoever seals it will go to whom!"

"That's all." Xiao Song spread his hands: "None of you emperors is a good thing."

"Go to find your Liao women!" Zhao Xing rushed out with displeasure: "Go away, don't bother me."

"I haven't had enough food, I'm hungry."

"Eat, eat quickly!" Zhao Xing was already impatient: "I will find a way to get this fight back first!"

"Will you go and play with that Japanese girl that night?"

"It's late." Zhao Xing looked around and said, "I think Japan is not good, so how about I restore Fusang?"

"What's the name? It's just a vassal state. Wu Zetian gave it to me," Xiao Song said indifferently: "This is going to be over soon. I'm going to go to Liaoxindu to celebrate the Lantern Festival."

"Hmph! I know that your heart is in Liao Kingdom."

"Don't force me to scold you during the New Year." Xiao Song looked ferocious: "I don't give you food to eat, and I'm also saying sarcastic words. I'm helping you fight outside. I haven't seen my son when he was born, my son was over the month, and my son was still a hundred years old. Is it wrong for me to see my son at a glance?"

Zhao Xing curled his lips: "I don't know anything, but I know that Brother Yelu is not likable anyway."

"Okay, okay, no matter how jealous you are, you can't let me eat." Xiao Song covered his stomach: "I'm hungry."

"Go to the kitchen by yourself."

Xiao Song said oh, turned his head and left, and turned around halfway through and said, "Around the hour of Hai, the palace gates gather."

Zhao Xing nodded heavily.

Today's kitchen is the point where the Imperial City Department and the Imperial Department strictly guarded the situation. Ordinary palace maids, eunuchs and eunuchs are not even qualified to enter, and they can't even fly in, for fear of such a little trick.

They saw Song Beiyun coming here from afar. At first, they even pulled out the knife, but when they saw the person clearly, they put away the knife and looked up silently.

Xiao Song didn't say hello, and walked into the forbidden area guarded by the imperial city. He sat inside and picked up a bowl of rice from the wooden barrel of steamed rice, then made some dishes from each plate next to him and put them in the bowl and sat next to him and ate it.

People who don’t know thought he came here to be a supervisor. The atmosphere in the kitchen, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became tense, and everyone was trembling and didn’t even dare to show off.

Xiao Song also recognized that the chef who cooked today was the master chef from Tianshangfang. No wonder this taste tastes familiar.

Speaking of which, he didn't know where the evil fate has gone now. The omnipresent he hasn't appeared for a long time.

At this moment, Bai Nianan hurried to the door of the kitchen with his hat and pressed his knife. Seeing Song Beiyun sitting there for dinner, he said breathlessly: "Sir Song, why are you eating here?"

"It's okay, I'll have a bite of fresh food." Xiao Song reached out and took the rice wine and hot egg handed over by the man and took a sip: "You are exhausted today."

"For the blessing of lord, everything is fine. As for the lucky ones to protect the palace, it is a blessing for all three lives, so why not talk about whether they are tired or not?"

"In the future, the Imperial City Sike will be a team directly under the royal family. Bai Nian'an also brought up the fourth-grade knife today. How about it? Are you happy?"

Speaking of this, Bai Nian'an's face was full of smiles. The fourth-grade sword-bearing is the highest level among the guards of the inner ministers. Moreover, the most powerful position is not its rank, but becoming a fourth-grade sword-bearing is equivalent to becoming a close minister of the emperor. In the future, even if it is sent out to serve as a guard for foreign ministers, the guards will be first-grade and second-grade officials.

The expansion of this connection is not comparable to that of a mere grade. Bai Nianan feels that he can change from a military position to a civilian position in a few years. Even if he starts from a seventh rank, he can become a fifth-rank official in a less than a few years with the connections he has accumulated.

All of this was brought to him by Song Beiyun in front of him. He now feels that he has never done much right in his life, but the only thing he can do to rely on Song Beiyun is 110,000. If it weren't for him... he might have been hung on the city gate when he encircled Bailian a few years ago.

"You should be careful in the future. The older you are, the more careful you should be. Otherwise, you may not be able to fall to the ground one day." Xiao Song said casually while eating: "I won't say much, you should understand everything you understand. You can take advantage of it, but you can only reach out to take it but not reach out to hold it. Do you understand what I mean?"

Bai Nianan bowed: "I understand..."

"As long as you don't take the initiative to reach out and get things, I can also preside over the great grievances for you. Otherwise, I can't do anything about the Heavenly King."

"Yes! Thank you for your advice."

"I can't say anything about it, I just want you to be more awake. You are a little bit drifting these days."

Bai Nian'an's face suddenly became nervous, but Xiao Song just clicked him with chopsticks: "The purchase in the palace has been broken early, and it won't be your turn to reach out."

"yes……"

"You have to go and check. If you are conscientious, there are standards for purchasing in the palace. You are qualified to check." Xiao Song raised his eyes and said, "Do you understand?"

Bai Nian'an felt sober, and his eyes immediately lit up: "I understand."

"Yes." Xiao Song had a meal with two mouthfuls: "Arrang to the people, and the official family will leave the palace later."

"Is the official family... a private server or?"

"Private server."

"Yes, I will arrange it now."

Just after halfway through the Hai Dynasty, Xiao Song stood at the side palace gate and was chatting with a little palace maid who was fourteen or fifteen years old who was giving warm drinks to the on-duty guards. From a distance, Zhao Xing sneaked over from inside.

"Let's go." Zhao Xing wore a hat and tried to lower his head to prevent people from seeing it: "Don't delay."

"There are still hundreds of officials reporting their duties tomorrow. Do you not plan to participate?"

"I've said hello. I'm fine tomorrow, so I'll just let them follow the procedures. I'll see."

"You emperor..."

Yan Shu couldn't go today, mainly because Zhao Xiang also attended the grand court meeting today. Yan Shu wanted to push him home. This time he got home and the father-in-law and son-in-law had to have a conversation. I don't know how long it took this time, and it seems that I didn't hear that Yan Shu brought his stunning little girl home yesterday. If there was no accident... this guy should be a charming guy in the golden house.

As for whether he couldn't bear to be ruined by such a girl as he said, it's unknown.

The hearts of cultural people are very dirty.

The two of them walked on the bluestone road, and the prosperity around them was no longer there. Zhao Xing took out the money from his arms and said to Song Beiyun: "I took 200,000 yuan from the inner palace. Let's take a look at each person later."

"You make two by yourself, I don't need it."

"Still change?"

"I don't play with money."

"A evil beast!" Zhao Xing made a fist with one hand: "Look at the fist!"

When he arrived at the brothel yesterday, the madam at the door saw that Mr. Zhao who had spent all his money yesterday came again, and immediately came with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Zhao, which girl did you fall in love with today? Let's make arrangements now."

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun and then looked at the old madam: "How old is Sister Hua this year?"

"Young Master, please ask me? I'm nearly thirty years old this year."

"Mens." Zhao Xing smiled and then pulled out ten thousand yuan: "Then you."

The madam was obviously unbelievable, but Xiao Song showed an expression of not knowing this guy and was swaying inward with his hands behind his back.

I met several servants on the way, but the servants could see that it was him, so they didn't stop him, and they knew that he was going to the courtesan's room.

When he came outside the room, he knocked on the door. The little maid inside poked her head out and looked at it. She immediately showed a happy expression.

"Young Master, are you here again?" The maid walked out and closed the door with her hands behind her back: "Miss, I've been talking about you all day, so I'll go to rest now. You can have a good chat with the lady."
Chapter completed!