Song Beiyun didn't get up until he slept until the sun, and he didn't get up, and he was reluctant to get up because he was afraid of the cold, so the two of them rubbed and tossed in the quilt until noon.

"Nope." Song Beiyun sat up: "I'm going to starve to death." ”

"Don't let the heat run away!" Miao Yan quickly pulled all the quilts over: "Then you go cook." ”

"Eat whatever you want, I'll have something to do later." Song Beiyun got up and got dressed, and patted the head of Miao Yan under the quilt: "How about egg scones?" ”

"Well......" Miao Yan stretched out his arm from the quilt and shouted softly: "My husband hugs ......"

"Hold the grass, it's 25 so soon?"

"I'm GM, I'll give you a little bit of improvement for the time being, and I'll transfer you back when the time comes." Miao Yan grinned: "Hurry up...... To hug. ”

"How else can you do that?"

Having said that, Song Beiyun still leaned over and gave Miaoyan a big hug, to be honest, he also likes to hold Miaoyan, not only because she is fragrant and soft, but also has a unique emotion that belongs to the "hometown people" to join it, and there is a special sense of stability in his heart when he hugs her.

"Remember to move your things here today, and I'll live here in the future." Miao Yan's cool hand stretched into Song Beiyun's shirt and stuck to his hot back: "Otherwise, I won't have a good time this winter." ”

"How did you live before?"

"Burn the kang." Miao Yan sighed: "But how can a human meat stove be comfortable." ”

"Okay, okay, it's time to get up, stop tossing. Ah...... You put on your clothes, and you'll catch a cold. Song Beiyun rubbed Miao Yan's head: "Otherwise, I will have to stand up again later, after all, the blood is strong." ”

Miao Yan sent the clothes to the side and stuffed them into the quilt to keep it warm, and the other hand grabbed Song Beiyun's collar and pressed him against himself: "Tell me, who took off this clothes?" ”

"Okay, you don't want to eat if you go on like this." Song Beiyun kissed her on the forehead: "Get up." ”

After eating something simply, Song Beiyun went to the Imperial City Division with his daughter Xiang on his body, and after going over, he first called the close servant from yesterday, kicked it twice, and then ordered: "Go to Zhang Luo and move all the things in the house, and the cherry tree, that tree is worth more than you." ”

Of course, the relatives didn't dare to ask, so they agreed to come down, and then brought some people over to move Song Beiyun. And when everything was arranged, he found the person in charge of the torture, walked up and whispered a few words to him, and then went to a special small room.

After a while, the three subordinates escorted Bai Nian'an into the room and tied him to the chair embedded in the ground in the room, and Song Beiyun sat opposite him, holding the teapot in his hand, and in front of him was the answer sheet about Bai Nian'an's fame when he was taking the exam, and he looked at his scroll with a smile while drinking tea.

"You are Bai Nian'an?" Song Beiyun raised his head and glanced at the prisoner not far in front of him: "The name is a good name, Bai Nian'an is a hundred years old, and his ability to name is much stronger than mine, if I change it to you, I have to make a white hammer and a white dog." ”

"You are Song Beiyun?"

Bai Nian'an slowly raised his head and looked at Song Beiyun, his face was full of contempt, and he had an expression of looking at the wild dog on his face.

"That's right, I'm Song Beiyun, I know what I have done, right?"

Song Beiyun chuckled, but there was a bit of chill in his eyes: "You don't need me to remind you, right?" ”

"Song Gou's kindness, how dare I take it. Now that I am in your hands, I have nothing to say, and if I want to kill, I will listen to you. Bai Nianan also figured it out, the crime of rebellion is now conclusive, and it will be useless for him to deny it in every possible way, the world has never heard of the reason that the rebel is still alive, not only can he not survive, but his wife and children are afraid of ......

"Good, good, good, iron-clad." Song Beiyun played with a brush in his hand: "Lord Baitan, you want to kill and chop, but it's a little difficult for me." I heard that you compare yourself to the Yellow Nest? Is there such a thing? ”

"So what?"

Song Beiyun laughed: "Come on, feed the master of the white altar something to eat." ”

Soon, someone from outside walked in, holding a bowl of fragrant and hot minced meat soup in his hand, and the fragrance poured into Bai Nian'an's nose as soon as he entered the room, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he was hungry and cold.

The prisoner who came in walked in front of Bai Nian'an and began to feed him the broth in his hand, Bai Nian'an did not suspect fraud, anyway, he was a dying person, what if he ate a severed meal? If you go down, you can be a full ghost, and it's fast.

Thinking about this, he was fearless, opened his mouth three or two times and ate a large bowl full of broth, and after eating, he exclaimed: "Happy!" Comfortable! It's a wonderful taste. ”

"yes, that's what Huang Chao said." Song Beiyun put his feet on the table: "Secretary of the old Tang Dynasty, thieves have surrounded Chen County for 100 days, there is still no cultivation in Kanto, people are hungry and leaning on the walls, thieves capture people and eat, killing thousands of people a day." The thief has a grinding stone, hundreds of huge stones, and the people are crushed in the mortar, and the bones are eaten. ”

After finishing speaking, he chuckled: "Ling Lang tastes good, right?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Nian'an's face changed suddenly, although his whole body was tightly bound, he still touched the ground with his feet, and the bang sounded so loudly that the sound could even be heard clearly from a hundred feet away.

"Come on, plug his mouth, don't let him spit it out!"

Song Beiyun gave an order, and several strong men around him covered their mouths and pressed their tongues, and pinned Bai Nian'an on the chair, unable to move.

And seeing his eyes that became like a ghost, Song Beiyun was unmoved, shaking his feet and imitating Bai Nian'an's tone just now with a smile and shouted: "Happy!" Comfortable! It's a wonderful taste. ”

Hearing this, Bai Nian'an struggled violently, several strong men were even a little helpless, and his fingers even showed a weird angle because of the struggle, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Song Beiyun didn't speak, just smiled and watched his performance, after tossing and turning, Bai Nian'an really had no strength, he sat there with his head drooped, and his throat made a sound like a beast, which was terrifying to look at.

"Not busy, not busy, Ling Lang is also strong, the rest can be used for you and your brother to eat a few meals, Ling Yan and I think it's okay, just wait for Ling Lang to finish eating, you are enjoying Ling Yan." Song Beiyun tilted his head and said: "Where is there such a good thing to be when Huangchao, you say, right?" You have to endure hardship to become a master, don't say that you have to endure hardship, even if you eat some meat, you are so struggling. Are you still a yellow nest? ”

"Song dog! You don't have to die well! ”

Bai Nian'an's voice seemed to come from the abyss and hell, hoarse and desperate, like a trapped beast.

"Don't worry about your White Altar Master, whether I die well or not has nothing to do with you." Song Beiyun took a sip of tea, shook his feet, and looked at Bai Nian'an's death with a happy smile: "I don't plan to ask anything from your mouth anyway, I just want to see your dead look, looking happy, it's hilarious." Someone! ”

The family member who was in charge of the prison outside walked in, carrying a basket in his hand, and in the basket was a pair of water, exuding a strange smell, he put the basket beside Bai Nian'an's side and hugged his fist to Song Beiyun and said, "My lord, please command." ”

"Set up an iron plate on the stove and let the lord of the white altar see how his lovely boy's belly has become a delicacy." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "It's all washed, right?" Don't make a mess. ”

"Back to Lord Song, it was naturally washed." The family took out the water from the basket, put the iron plate on the stove according to Song Beiyun's instructions, and then cut the water with scissors, and threw it on the hot iron plate piece by piece.

As the sizzling sound and the smell of spices came out, Bai Nian'an suddenly howled and cried, shouting inaudible words in his mouth, tears dripping down his dirty face and onto his clothes.

Song Beiyun was holding his cheeks with one hand next to him: "Lord Baitan, this is scared?" You're going to be a person from the Yellow Nest, and I'll get you a set of human head tofu soup later, right? Rest assured, your hair will be cleaned and delicious. ”

Song Beiyun ...... You're not human...... You're a brute......"

"Hey." Song Beiyun knocked lightly on the table twice: "You are a person who wants to be a yellow nest, scolding me for being a beast, this opening is the old double standard." Come on, come on, and give you some spices. Come, go and bring the beloved daughter of this righteous man who is loyal and courageous and boasts of the Yellow Nest. ”

"Song Beiyun!"

Hearing his roar, Song Beiyun was even happier, he simply stood up and circled around Bai Nian'an, patting his head gently: "Think about it, you became a Huangchao, but many people are like this." How? If you are allowed to eat other people's children, they will not be allowed to eat your children? You are an inferior person. ”

As he spoke, the door was opened, and then a fierce man walked in with a little girl, who was three or four years old, and looked very pink.

Song Beiyun stepped forward and took the child's hand, came to Bai Nian'an, squatted down and pinched her little face, pointed at Bai Nian'an and said, "Who do you see who is that?" ”

"That's Daddy!"

As soon as the weak and immature little milk voice came out, Bai Nianan collapsed without any suspense, and he cried and said, "You let her go!" You let her go!! As long as you let her go! I listen to you for everything, listen to everything! ”

"Oh?" Song Beiyun got up and smiled: "Is it so simple? ”

Song Beiyun ...... Lord Song, please open up the net, the child is still young...... I'm not sensible yet. ”

"Hey, it doesn't matter if she's not sensible, the important thing is that you understand whether you're sensible." Song Beiyun sat back in his position, still holding the little girl in his arms: "Bai Nian'an, let me ask you again, do you still want to be Huang Chao?" ”

"No...... I don't deserve it...... I'm guilty, I'm damned! ”

And at this moment, another person walked outside, holding a child in his hand, with big eyes full of curiosity, and the residue of caramel hanging from the corner of his mouth. After he came in, he saw Bai Nian'an and shouted happily to his father.

And after Bai Nianan saw him, he fell into a coma at that time.

"What kind of person is this, your mother can faint after eating mutton soup?" Song Beiyun pointed to him and said to the little girl in his arms: "Look at your father, are you ashamed?" ”