361. July 9, 2nd year Rain The mountains and rivers are full of wind and snow
On the second day after returning to Jinling City, Song Beiyun got a seven-day vacation, which Zhao Xiang gave him, let him rest for a while, and praised him for doing a good job this time.
During the seven-day long holiday, Xiao Song didn't know where to travel, so he simply lay at home and did nothing, but in summer, he couldn't lie down in the house, so he lay under the tree in the yard.
In the end, it was the former Shangshu Mansion, Zhao Xing was able to approve this kind of super-standard mansion for himself, it was really good for him, to be honest, Song Beiyun had entered the palace, but after all, he had not gone all, but now it seems that although the specifications of this Shangshu Mansion are not as good as the palace, it will not be bad, and it will probably observe that the area alone has reached about 3,000 square meters, which is definitely a mansion among mansions in Jinling City, where every inch of land is valuable.
Secondly, this is a resettlement house, and Song Beiyun didn't spend a dime...... What is this concept? Even if you didn't spend a dime, you lived in the best courtyard villa within the third ring road of the capital.
In his previous life, Song Beiyun was just a child from a working family, and if he wanted this kind of house, he could only be in Los Santo.
"Were you so inhuman in your last life?"
Miao Yan sat next to the lazy dog Song Beiyun, while calculating the rotation scale of the gears, and at the same time drawing the drawings of the hand-cranked computer with a ruler, and she suddenly popped out of the sentence.
"No way." Song Beiyun yawned: "Compared to your lives, other people's lives are stinky shit, and I don't feel distressed when I die." β
"That's a beautiful thing to say." Miao Yan chuckled: "Then let me ask you, if someone threatens you with my life one day, will you give up on me for self-preservation?" β
"Probably not, only when this happens, the two possibilities will collapse into one outcome, which is called SchrΓΆdinger's cat in physics. So women like to ask questions about the future, which are not so easy to answer. Song Beiyun cocked Erlang's legs: "Then I'll ask you now, if you encounter the same thing, what will you choose?" β
"It's hard." Miao Yan raised her head and thought for a while: "I was just a little girl in my early twenties in my last life, and you are already a weird uncle in your thirties, you let me answer this question?" β
"You see, you can't answer it." Song Beiyun grabbed an apricot and stuffed it into his mouth, shivering sourly: "So there's no point in asking this, and we all have to prepare for the worst, and then wait for the surprise." β
"So you mean, you're going to pick me anyway, right?"
Women's thinking is like this, Song Beiyun has no choice, it's not that it's bad or what, but it belongs to a very special gender difference, no matter how much they understand, in the end they still need a definite answer.
"Basically." Song Beiyun said very seriously: "But the probability of this kind of thing is very small, basically it will not happen." β
"I know, I just wanted to ask." Miao Yan was silent for a while: "The woman you brought back, she may be King Fu's own daughter?" β
"Well, the odds are very high." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Wait for the prince's class to return to the court, just lock her in the room now." β
"It's pretty good."
"The Zhao family is very good-looking." Song Beiyun laughed: "There is no doubt about this. β
As he was talking, a head slowly appeared on the wall outside, then a pair of hands and a fan, and finally a person appeared, Song Beiyun quietly watched the person on the wall turn over and jump down, and after landing, the man tidied up his clothes and walked towards Song Beiyun.
"Do you royals like to play this hand?" Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xing, who was dressed in casual clothes: "You probably don't know that the eldest prince of Liao almost became a disabled person because he climbed over the wall of my house." β
"Oh?" Zhao Xuan came to Song Beiyun: "You have a close relationship with the prince of Liao?" β
"Gentlemen's friends."
"Fart!" Zhao Xuan reprimanded: "Stay away from him, that yin and yang person who is neither male nor female, it makes people sick when they look at it!" β
"Got it, got it, I don't need everyone to remind me."
"Who else reminded you?" Zhao Xuan glanced at the wonderful words: "What are you doing again?" The two of you always make me feel weird. β
"What the hell are you doing here?" Song Beiyun hugged Miaoyan's waist and put it behind him: "It's okay to talk to other people's women, your identity makes people panic." β
"Oh, the words of such a villain like you really make me feel sad, it's really good to have the ability to live with yourself, I've only heard that everyone says be careful not to let that Song dog see his own lady, but I haven't heard of anyone who wants to guard against me." Zhao Xuan took a sip: "Don't talk nonsense, the first pre-order is open today, follow me and take a look." β
It's not that Zhao Xing brought it up and Song Beiyun forgot about it, this matter itself is a wonderful word in charge, and now it seems that this girl's work efficiency is much higher than his, and the pre-order for the first issue of this month has come out.
"Okay, then I'll take a look."
"Or else? Oh, I'm here in person, can you still refuse? β
Song Beiyun thought about it, a smile appeared on his face, and said in Zhao Xiang's tone: "Official, it's not that the minister doesn't want you to leave the palace, it's just that this world is not peaceful, if something goes wrong......"
"Enough is enough!!" Zhao Xuan covered his ears and squatted on the ground: "Don't read it!" Don't read it anymore! β
However, although he could poke Zhao Xing's death hole, Song Beiyun still took him to the sales department of the first phase with a sympathetic attitude.
"How's it going in the womb these days?"
On the road, Xiao Song and Zhao Xuan shook their fans together, but they were really two handsome guys with extraordinary bearing, Zhao Xing was shorter than Song Beiyun, but he had a noble spirit, and Song Beiyun was a little evil, and he looked very good, and many girls on the road were whispering, I don't know how to choose.
"It's okay in the palace, but the old king's body may not be able to bear it, he was seriously ill on the day you left, and he has been talking about the old man returning to his hometown for the past few days, and I don't have an idea here, do you say you can let him go?"
"Release, Lao Wang is almost sixty years old, and it is normal for him to be in poor health. Let him out of the palace. β
"What about Otomo's location? It can't be empty. β
"Little fish, isn't it very good?" Song Beiyun suddenly grabbed Zhao Xuan as he spoke, and pointed to a girl in green not far away: "How is that girl?" Lordosis and posterior upturn. β
"Alas...... Not bad. Zhao Xuan also laughed: "Let's go, go and see how she looks." β
The two of them walked past the woman together, and when they saw her appearance, they continued to pretend to be a way forward, and then they all grimaced.
"It's ugly."
"Like a yaksha."
Men are probably like this, and they don't have to do anything, but judging women's character is simply a skill brought out of the mother's womb, even the emperor is no exception.
"The women in Jinling City are so ugly...... Zhao Xuan sighed: "How is Hangzhou?" β
"Awesome." Song Beiyun gave a thumbs up: "Gentle as water, soft intestines turn." β
"Alas...... I'm so pathetic, I can't just like you to play around. Zhao Xuan shook his head silently: "Even if you go out of the palace like this, I'm afraid there will be a group of people from the Division behind you." β
"And the Imperial City Division, at least fifteen." Song Beiyun turned around, and an Imperial City Division courtyard immediately turned around and staggered his gaze: "Twenty." β
"Alas......" Zhao Xuan shook his head silently: "This emperor is really inappropriate." β
"Okay, be content, why do so many people rebel? Don't you just want to be an emperor and try it, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk. β
"I won't argue with you about this, anyway, you did a very beautiful job this time, and Hangzhou Thorn Shi gave you three performances." Zhao Xuan shook his fan and said, "Zhao Xiang gave you a commendation, right?" β
"Well, isn't this from the fifth grade?" Song Beiyun said, bought some dried fruit drinks and other things from the dim sum shop next to him, and handed one to Zhao Xing: "But my reputation is also stinky." β
"Then who do you blame? Did I make you ruthless? β
"Okay, Zhao Xing!" Song Beiyun pointed at Zhao Xing: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?" β
"You're a big! How dare you call me by my name? I'm tired of being alive, aren't you? Zhao Xuan didn't let it go at all: "It seems that I have given you freedom too much!" When I get back, I'll let you be a stable sweeper. β
"Even if you don't know what the last one was doing." Song Beiyun snorted coldly: "Don't blame me for picking your peaches when the time comes!" β
"Hahaha, there is a palace maid named Tao'er in the palace, and she looks like a mule."
"Hahahaha...... Mule? β
"Well, mules."
The two of them came to the sales office of the first phase of the royal garden with their mouths full of trains, Song Beiyun was startled by the red-hot appearance in front of him, not to mention that there was no place in the courtyard, even the outside was full of people, and countless businessmen and wealthy people were standing in the shade of the trees in this scorching hot weather, anxiously waiting for the front to start releasing numbers.
And outside the small courtyard, a huge color schematic diagram hangs there, which is the future schematic diagram of the first phase of the royal garden.
"So many people?" Zhao Xuan was also a little surprised: "Do you know how expensive this place is...... So many people? Aren't these people too rich? β
How could Song Beiyun not know how expensive it was, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people just for a pre-sale, you must know that this is not a house to sell land, but the land is still the emperor's land, and the house is only given the right to use it for fifty or sixty years.
Isn't that the way these people think about it...... Equivalent to giving money to the court for nothing?
But the current scene is completely beyond Song Beiyun's expectations, and he didn't ask how the magic words were promoted and planned for more than a month, but judging from the current situation, housing prices may be speculated to an unprecedented new height.
At this moment, Zuo Rou coincidentally walked in front of them, Song Beiyun hadn't seen her since she came back, but she didn't expect to meet her here today, she was obviously dark, although she should still be beautiful, but now she obviously looks like a child of a working person rather than a dignified daughter of a national prince.
"Hey."
Song Beiyun shouted, Zuo Rou subconsciously turned around, glanced at the two of them, and recognized them for a few seconds before rushing over happily.
"Why are you hacked like this?" Song Beiyun brushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears: "What are you doing these days?" β
"I'm cheating me out of my money."