It was drizzling outside, and Song Beiyun was waiting for the guards to deliver things while sighing. Life was just a few decades, so why did he feel that he could encounter any dirty things? The key is that these things are rarely told to others. It turns out that nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life, but there are no ones who talk to others.

Anyway, why did Fo Baonu talk to Zhao Cheng? He couldn't even care if he didn't want to. One more word of mouth would be endless troubles, making people irritated and speechless.

The trivialities of life come as if you are growing, and you will be caught off guard.

He finally understood why those first- and second-rank officials in their forties and fifties were not as powerful as them in books, in the court, in the market, because no matter what kind of legend they were, even if they were all legendary to Song Beiyun, they still couldn't escape the fragments of their lives.

Because of taking a concubine, Prince Fu also had a deep love between his wife and his wife for more than 20 years. Lao Ding's son was not very promising, and such a country's important minister sighed for his son all day long. The wife of Lao Zhang's family, the Minister of Works, tried to beat him up and made him bloom. The next day when facing his colleagues in the court, he smiled and explained that he was a cat in the family.

Zhao Xing... Zhao Xing probably knew in his heart that the prince was not his biological son, but he could only make up his mind to tell the whole world that this was his own son.

It seems that everyone will have troubles one after another when they reach a stage. Now it seems that Song Beiyun has not had much trouble, but he has a lot of ways and it seems relatively easy.

But the problem is that humans are not gods, and no one can solve all problems. Most of the time, everyone is just living by hand. As the saying goes, history books are too thin and life is too long, and no one can see the joys and sorrows of another person in his life.

When the guards brought the food and Song Beiyun returned to the house, he found that Fo Baonu had already changed into men's clothes and Zhao Cheng sat there crying with a resentful look on his face.

Song Beiyun thought that he knew what Fo Baonu had said to Zhao Cheng. Anyway, his reputation as a rabbit might be very good.

But I didn't expect that after I even began to refuse to accept the new woman, I actually made the achievements of the Rabbit Master.

He didn't want to explain anything, but fortunately Zhao Cheng didn't ask anything, but after seeing Song Beiyun, he left disappointed, as if the world had collapsed.

"What did you tell her?"

"What can I say?" Fo Baonu picked up his job and smiled, "I said I didn't touch her because I was not interested in women. My body and mind belong to you."

"What did she say?"

"She asked me if I was a man or a woman." Fo Baonu seemed to think of something funny and actually laughed out loud: "Hehe..."

"How do you answer?"

"I said it may not be certain, it depends on my mood. But most of the time I play with women, imitating women to be like a woman to act coquettishly." Fo Baonu imitated Zhao Cheng's expression: "She looked at me in shock, and then she stopped talking."

"You have cheated me, and I'm afraid I'll have a reputation for wearing a broken sleeve in the future."

"You made a lot of peaches last night." Fo Baonu glanced at him: "Besides, you have a bad reputation. Everyone says that you are like the one in Liao Kingdom, and you all rely on beauty."

"who?"

"I don't recognize you because you are nervous." Fo Baonu waved his hand and smiled, "I don't know what his surname is. But he seems to be as capable as you, but he is very young. But he is still not close to me now. Wait and see, and if it is suitable, he will be promoted."

"That's how..." Song Beiyun scratched Fo Baonu's chin: "Which one is better than Xu Gong, I, or the north of the city?"

"Of course I am the most beautiful." Fo Baonu raised his chin and let Song Beiyun tease him: "Even Guanyinnu can be called the number one beauty in the Liao Kingdom. If I were not the emperor, she would not be worthy of this title."

The two of them chatted in unison, and then the topic turned to Zuo Rou.

So the peaceful atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Fo Baonu's request was very simple, and it would be fine to marry Zuo Rou with a ritual, but the premise was that Song Beiyun would serve the Liao Kingdom for five years. During these five years, Song Beiyun could still control the various contexts of Song Kingdom, but he had to serve the Liao Kingdom at the same time, and he had to be wholehearted and not perfunctory.

The second is that if Zuo Rou gave birth to a son, his surname must be Yelu.

Song Beiyun agreed to these two points and agreed to it. He would not give up and would never accept bargaining.

Soon a warm two-person world became a bilateral negotiation. Fo Baonu killed the bottom line and refused to give in, while Song Beiyun was fighting with reason.

"I can understand your thoughts, but you also have to understand my situation. Liao Kingdom is my Liao Kingdom, and in the future it will be my son's Liao Kingdom. I hope it will be strong and there will be no problems. Are you right?"

Song Beiyun did not deny or even recognized this. He actually liked Fo Baonu's innocence. If she was the kind of woman who agreed to whatever she said, she would lose her character and true nature.

"Let's start the three-party negotiations." Song Beiyun slapped the table: "I'll invite Zhao Xing to come."

"Go."

"Let's go to Qinglong Garden."

Soon, in the villa in Qinglong Garden, the emperors of the two countries and Song Beiyun sat on the round table. The two emperors began a fierce verbal battle to compete for Song Beiyun.

"You don't have to worry about Zuo Rou's affairs." Zhao Xing stretched out his hand and waved: "I'll give you the throne to Zen, Jin Ling'er will be the queen, and you can do as many concubines as you want. Then I will be the Supreme Emperor. It's not too much for you to call me "Father"? We won't be angry with this man!"

Song Beiyun almost sat on the ground, and even the Buddha Baonu was so shocked that he forgot to close his mouth.

Fo Baonu had seen Zhao Xing's actions before, but today he really saw how sexy Zhao Xing, who was not judged by common sense, was that Song Beiyun said.

In terms of talent, Fo Baonu felt that he had killed Zhao Xing in seconds, but in terms of sau... Fo Baonu felt that he had lost, and he lost completely. It turned out that he was just called nothing.

"Stop messing around." Song Beiyun sighed: "I wanted to go to Dingguo Duke's house to see Zuo Rou a few days ago. Dingguo Duke didn't let me in. I just said something to me. He would not make things difficult for Zuo Rou, but if I couldn't give her a name, she and the child would have nothing to do with me."

"Tell me the truth." Fo Baonu said to the side: "What would you do if our family was a daughter who was ruined by someone like you and had a child?"

"I'll dig out all the eighteen generations of my grandson and ancestors to whip the corpse."

Zhao Xing and Fo Baonu actually reached a consensus on this matter, and at the same time spread their hands...

"Now there are two ways. Call me Father and become the emperor." Fo Baonu said with a smile: "The other one is to agree to my conditions."

Zhao Xing suddenly held Song Beiyun's hand: "Call him, you won't suffer any loss."

Song Beiyun pulled his hand back: "Leave dead."

But Fo Baonu shook his fan with a sure win expression: "Zhao Xing, my proposal will not affect you, why don't you let go?"

Zhao Xing remained silent, but Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "One minister will not serve the two masters!"

"I dare not be your master." Fo Baonu hurriedly denied.

"I dare not either." Zhao Xing shook his head repeatedly: "My fate cannot be suppressed."

The two emperors stretched their limits for a long time, and suddenly Zhao Xing slapped his head and said, "Brother Yelu, either this is the case. How about you and I have a bet?"

"Gambling? How to bet?"

Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xing curiously and asked in disbelief: "Do you... want to bet on a marble machine with him?"

"Hahahaha, Song Beiyun is the one who knows me."

"It's over." Song Beiyun sighed: "You are trying to die."

"Believe me!" Zhao Xing patted Song Beiyun's shoulder: "This time you will rely on me!"

The gambling method for the two is also simple. They just go to a casino and play with the same machine for an hour. After half an hour, whoever has more chips will win.

Song Beiyun never expected that his fate began with this gambling machine, but eventually fell back to the gambling machine. Although this kind of gambling is not bad, Zhao Xing boasted too early, which made Song Beiyun extremely nervous.

The cycle of reincarnation in the world is sad...

The two emperors came to the casino like this. Even though the casino did not open in broad daylight, they didn't care about that at all. Zhao Xing directly asked someone to pull out the big boss of the casino and let him open the door.

After sitting in, Zhao Xing began his journey with full confidence. Sure enough, after getting the marble machine back, his skills improved a little. He no longer had to pull it over, but became more relaxed and relaxed.

Half an hour later, he did not lose everything, but made some profits. He looked at Song Beiyun proudly, and his whole body was drifting, as if he was already half sure to win, and his arrogant and domineering expression was beyond words.

When it was Fo Baonu's turn, she didn't know how to play this thing, because Liao Kingdom banned gambling... However, after simply listening to the rules, she sat in front of the marble machine and started her journey indifferently.

"Can't get in! Can't get in! Can't get in!"

Zhao Xing muttered behind him, but seeing that Fo Baonu played casually and let the marble enter the grid of fifteen times the prize, he covered his eyes and screamed: "Oh... what kind of luck is this! Continue! Wherever he went."

The Fo Baonu didn't know how much he won, but the guy counted next to him happily congratulated him, and the congratulations seemed to be over. The biggest prize was fifty times the corner. Zhao Xing went in once, and the Fo Baonu went in nine times...

After the last half hour, when the score was recorded, Zhao Xing and Song Beiyun were both stunned. Fo Baonu's bargaining score was twenty-seven times that of Zhao Xing.

"I told you not to do anything nonsense!" Song Beiyun whispered to Zhao Xing: "You are simply a bastard!"
Chapter completed!