New Year's Eve is here after all.

Song Beiyun was a little cold this year, without the fun of a whole family. Fortunately, he brought Miaoyan and his second son, and the Fo Baonu was a reunion, but he always felt that he was missing something if he couldn't get the red envelope from Aunt Hong.

The reply letter to Jin Ling'er was just sent out, and the New Year's Eve dinner was about to start. Originally, he wanted to ask the old lady and Wuyou to come, but the old lady said that she would go back to Handan with Wuyou to sort out and move the things she should move over, so the two left before the New Year.

Most of the remaining people are actually busy at home. King Zhao Xingfu and others are going to Taimiao to stay up to the New Year, Zuo Rou and Qiaoyun are in the Duke's Mansion, and Yan Shu is now in Dali to regulate the chieftains. It seems that the original liveliness has dispersed, and it is difficult to get together again.

"This year, there are fewer people, and it will be lively next year."

Song Beiyun sat at the table, holding his son and holding his wine glass: "I will strive to celebrate the New Year together every year from now on."

Fo Baonu had already blushed with a little drunk. She was actually the most miserable person, because the Liao Kingdom was the only court without a Taimiao in the dynasty. It was not that she didn't want it, but that the clan did not allow her to build a Taimiao for her ancestors because she was suspected of killing her father.

Although her imperial power is stable, the old men in the clan really don’t like this emperor very much. If someone else had a choice, she would have been driven off the throne long ago.

So every year during the Chinese New Year, she would jump to Song Beiyun in different ways, every year. Although she didn't say that, everyone understood what she meant. After all, that huge and cold palace was like a living coffin to her.

Not to mention Miaoyan, she is the same person as Song Beiyun. The only person who can make her feel belonging in this era is just this fellow villager. Although she likes to be alone, she also hopes to stay by Song Beiyun every New Year.

Today, the dishes on a large table were made by Song Beiyun and Fo Baonu. Fo Baonu was clumsy and could only help, but she was still happy to stay in the kitchen. In her words, she liked the smell of fireworks. The palace was too cold, so cold that it was not like the world of the world.

Pot-pack meat, minced meat eggplant, sauce pork ribs, eel slices, steamed pork with sour cabbage, rice noodles, etc. are all the tastes that these two Northeast girls like. Song Beiyun went to the Jinhua Liu Shangshu's house to steal a piece of excellent ham and steamed a large bowl with salted fish.

It is too luxurious but not too luxurious, but it can eat all the tears of Miaoyan. Fo Baonu just drank the vegetables and insisted on performing the traditional hunting dance of the Liao Kingdom, which is the kind of dance that plays a deer walking in the forest.

It's... quite embarrassing.

But in the end, everyone drank a little too much, and the things that happened after coaxing the child to sleep were a bit indescribable. Although it was very obscene, it was really exciting.

The next day was the first day of the first lunar month. According to the rules of Song Beiyun's hometown, he could not go out on the first lunar month, so he had nothing to do and got homework at home.

His Royal Highness is already three years old and is very talkative, but he is really cowardly in front of his father. In the end, he has no choice but to say that he is the prince. He doesn't want to answer, so he is beaten up by Song Beiyun with bamboo strips.

"What kind of child do you beat during the New Year?" Miaoyan walked over and picked up the poor Prince: "You can only be patient."

The Buddha Baonu was lying next to the courtyard, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and was already a little unconscious. The Buddha Baonu, who was completely relaxed, looked quite different from his personal appearance.

"He just deserves a beating, so he's playing tricks with me." Song Beiyun lifted his sleeves: "You are the prince, okay. Today I'll let you see who dares to protect you!"

The little bastard cried out, Miaoyan hurriedly comforted her, but Song Beiyun yelled violently: "Don't cry! Whose bad habits are you? Boy, even if you cry, you can only cry in a place where no one is there!"

The prince, who was shocked, looked at Song Beiyun blankly, with tears hanging on the corners of his eyes, but he no longer dared to cry, but the thrusting and breathing sound was both cute and pitiful.

"Okay, okay, it's the New Year." Miaoyan walked up to take pictures of Song Beiyun: "I happened to have nothing to do these days. Let's call Qiaoyun to the hot spring you mentioned to play in the evening. You don't know that the guy outside has shown off to me several times."

Xiao Song turned his head and looked at Fo Baonu who was lying on the rocking chair with a blanket covered with a dead dog, and sneered: "She? It will be nice for her to get up tomorrow morning. Qiaoyun can't come out. If you call her now, it's equivalent to stimulating Zuo Rou. She must go crazy, be more stable..."

What people didn't expect was that this Northeast girl had a good alcohol tolerance. She was still drowsy during the day, but at dusk, she could run around the ground with vitality without delaying eating and drinking. Her Majesty the Emperor of Liao, who completely let herself go, was really noisy.

Today, I took my son, so I naturally couldn’t do anything dirty in the pool, and I couldn’t even take a bath in the same pool. Song Beiyun took my son, Miaoyan and Fo Baonu were in the girl’s pool.

"Boy, I'll tell you." Song Beiyun shampooed his son's hair and warned: "You, I am unparalleled in the world and there are few in the world. If you don't say anything, you can't be worse than me in your life. After the New Year, you will go over and get educated with your brother, and don't hang out with the crooked and crooked people in the palace."

"Father, are you better than the gentleman in the palace?"

"They? When you go back, ask them if they dare to compete with Song Beiyun, either with literary and military skills." Song Beiyun said confidently: "As long as one of them dares to fight, I will lose."

This is not his bragging. Song Beiyun, a great scholar in the world, knew him. He was a person who could sit with all kinds of great people to discuss the truth. In the cultural environment of the Liao Kingdom, it was not that Song Beiyun looked down on them. If Fo Baonu had not been proficient in Sinology, he would not have brought her even a day.

After all, in the words of wonderful words, whether it is a monkey or a monkey day, there will be some shadows in my heart.

Song Beiyun's core is a proud person. He doesn't want his son to become as delicate as Jia Baoyu. Men should look like men. Just like Song Beiyun, he may be a good person or a bad person, but he is definitely not a villain.

"Dad, will your brother hit me?"

"No." Song Beiyun put soap on the cub and said with a smile: "It's true that your brother is so nasty. You may be cheated by him. He definitely dare not hit you because he has an older brother who cares about him."

"Is it the big brother?"

"Yeah." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Big brother is a very good child. You should learn more from your elder brother. The second brother is very smart and he is a bad person. He doesn't learn from him. Before the second brother asks you to do, ask the elder brother first. And there will be a cousin and a cousin. The cousin is about the same age as you, and it's only a few days older than you. Do you know if you have to protect her?"

"Um!"

The most comfortable thing about hot springs is naturally eating, drinking and massage after soaking, pedicure, massage, ear picking, moxibustion, and one set of comfort makes people hum. After a while, I will take a portion of ginger and buffalo milk, and then add some Su-style snacks. This is a comfort.

"Sure enough, blood relatives are different. They make the child cry in the morning, but they can even sleep on you at night." Miaoyan looked at the cub lying on Song Beiyun's chest and said enviously: "I protect him like this, but he doesn't even kiss me like this."

"Are you a fierce child?" Fo Baonu stared at Song Beiyun with wide eyes: "You are so brave!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you continue to teach, you will be ruined. What's the use of spoiling? He is a boy." Song Beiyun turned around and scolded Fo Baonu: "Is there any good person for children who grew up in the pile of women? Tell me yourself! My son must be a top elite no matter how you say it? Let your teaching be like a ghost, do you deserve me?"

Fo Baonu snorted and ignored him, while Miaoyan was chewing a piece of shortbread, and his eyes rolled several times: "It's not my business, I don't dare to care. Some people are very fierce, just like a female wolf protecting her cubs."

"It's you!" Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and poked Fo Baonu's forehead: "If you spoil it, you will be abolished!"

Fo Baonu turned over and ignored him. She knew that the child slave was wrong, but she really couldn't help it!

Seeing that the Buddha Baonu did not speak, Miaoyan took the initiative to come out to rescue the siege: "Why do I feel very familiar with this place?"

"It is a huge bathing center that inherits the northern bathing culture and integrates the hot spring culture of Japan and the southern food culture." Song Beiyun pointed to this area and said: "The workshop has invested more than 3 million yuan. The technicians are all found from Japan, and they are all one-stop massage. The chefs are all dug from various restaurants and teahouses in the south. After the official opening, there will be singing, dancing, opera, storytelling, etc.."

"What? Are you planning to clean up pornographic bets?"

"You have to give the people some entertainment. Besides, gradually banning the pornography industry and private gambling is also a good thing. Then I will issue the lottery and live a stable life, right?"

Miaoyan agreed with Song Beiyun's statement, and then Fo Baonu, who heard the business opportunity, suddenly sat up and said, "The Liao Kingdom is also a piece of cake?"

"Everything is OK, but you, Liao Kingdom, didn't let you go to the kiln, okay, you just half-closed the door."

"How do you know?" Fo Baonu stared at Song Beiyun: "Have you been there? Why are you so pickled!"

"When did you see me go to prostitution? Zhao Xing went there." Song Beiyun spat: "I don't want those vulgar powder to defile my cleanliness."
Chapter completed!