Chapter Twenty-Five: Two Sons
"What did my father mean, why can't I understand the song?" Song Beige couldn't help laughing, and deliberately pinched his throat and said.
Pity an old father's heart, he wants to make his daughter obedient, but he doesn't dare to say it too seriously, which hurts the child's self-esteem.
Song Yunzheng didn't know that his daughter was pretending to be ignorant, sighed, and said resignedly, "You have been getting too close to the Nine Emperor Princes recently, and there are rumors outside, and my father thinks that it is best for you to cut off contact with him." ”
"But I didn't do anything out of the ordinary."
"That's what you say, people are terrible, daughter!" Song Yunzheng sighed helplessly, he finally discovered the drawbacks of being so doting.
Song Beige nodded as if he didn't understand, "Did my father come to my yard to tell me this?" ”
"Father came to see you." Song Yunzheng stared at the daughter in front of him, I don't know why, even if Song Beige is so coquettish and pretending to be stupid, he can still feel the pressure from the depths, as if accompanied by the soul, which is daunting!
My daughter has really changed!
Is that personality real?
Song Yunzheng looked at Song Beige, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, but they were just a pair of eyes, invisibly revealing perseverance, and he was not much better than him, a battle-hardened person.
"Father?" A pair of hands suddenly blocked his sight, and Song Yunzheng came back to his senses and saw Song Beige's confused appearance.
He looked away and calmly asked her, "What's wrong?" ”
"When I was returning home, I met my father on the way, I don't know what was the urgency that made you so anxious?"
"This ......"
Song Yunzheng hesitated for a moment, and stood up suddenly, "It's not early, you go and rest early!" ”
After saying that, he raised his feet and was about to leave, Song Beige stared at his back and said coldly, "I know everything my father wants to know, but now I just ask a few words, but my father avoids me like a thief, it's really unfair." ”
Song Yunzheng, as a general, has always wanted to stay out of the throne, but his position is coveted by everyone, some people want to win him over, but there is always no way to bribe, and if this goes on for a long time, he will definitely be jealous of many people, and he will want to take it off the horse whenever he has the opportunity.
Therefore, she also needs to know a rough idea of what happened in the previous dynasty.
She deliberately complained in a gambling tone, with a bit of coquettishness, Song Yunzheng's raised feet were not, not put down, and finally sighed helplessly and sat back again.
Facing Song Beige's expectant eyes, Song Yunzheng simply told him that the war on the frontier was tight, and the emperor was so worried that he invited several princes to discuss together, as a general, if there was news of defeat on the frontier again, he would go into battle with a scarf.
"How did the princes react?" Song Beige thought of those high-spirited princes, and his eyebrows furrowed.
Most of them are talking on paper, and they can get through the test by pointing fingers casually, but when they really go to the battlefield, they only lose!
"The Nine Emperors proposed to outwit, the great northwest wind and sand prevailed, and the cavalry was the most secure in combat, so he made a big fuss about the horses."
Song Beige, "......"
She asked, is it the Nine Emperors? Why do you just hold on to him alone?
"Speaking of which, these Nine Emperor Princes still have a bit of brains, much better than the previous ones." Song Yunzheng saw that Song Beige didn't speak, thinking that she was angry with herself, and added, "This is already very good, after all, he hasn't been able to see the real Northwest Battlefield......"
"Father." Song Beige interrupted him and rubbed his temples, "These things give me a headache. ”
"Don't talk about your father's illness, you should rest early." Song Yunzheng didn't hesitate at all this time, and got up directly and left.
Looking at his back as he disappeared from his yard, Song Beige's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a trace of worry in it.
Song Yunzheng is undoubtedly a great general, and if he can get this honor, the danger will not be low, and at the same time, the responsibility that needs to be shouldered is also extremely heavy.
……
Three days later, Huayin held a small notebook to report the situation of tracking Hu San one by one, and finally closed the notebook.
"Miss, his life is so boring every day, I followed him for three days, and I really didn't find any big flaws in him, but ......"
She seemed to remember something, and said seriously, "He has to hand over to Concubine Zhou Yanfei every day, because it's far away, I don't know what they say." ”
"That's enough." Song Beige raised his eyebrows, "If he doesn't go to see Zhou Yanfei's people all the time, I will think that I have seen the wrong person." ”
Seeing that she was confident, Huayin came to Song Beige as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, "Next, what are we going to do?" ”
Song Beige's eyelids jumped twice unconsciously, "Keep staring." ”
"Huh?" Huayin thought that there was something wrong with her ears, and when she turned her head, she saw that Song Beige had collapsed on the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate, so she could only nod her head in agreement.
"Come back." Song Beige stopped her lost back, "Accompany me to go shopping before this." ”
……
On the east side of the General's Mansion is a bustling market, with not only the shouts of pastry sellers, but also the bargaining of vendors and customers, and two thin men dressed in men's clothes.
Song Beige looked at everything around her with novelty, her smart eyes were like two night pearls, and whoever fell in her eyes was blaspheming these eyes
"Little ...... Master, you wait for me! ”
Song Beige jumped in front, dropped Huayin, and had a lot of fun, whenever he saw something novel, he took it in his hand and didn't put it down, and Huayin had to pay in a hurry.
"Young master, I can't hold it anymore." Huayin finally couldn't help but remind in the midst of countless payment devastation.
Song Beige didn't even leave the rest of his eyes on her, touching this and that casually.
It wasn't until she turned into a small alley that she couldn't stop unsatisfied, "Huayin, I'm hungry, there's a small restaurant in front, let's try it." ”
Hua Yin agreed, and trotted behind Song Beige.
The small restaurant is small in size, and it is overcrowded, and in order to increase the number of customers, there are even a few tables at the door.
"What do you need?" The well-informed Xiao Er only felt that Song Beige had his own faction among his gestures, and it was expected that they would be either rich or expensive.
Song Beige glanced casually, handed the list to Huayin, and kept looking out the window, as if waiting for something to come.
She deliberately chose this window seat to see everyone's suffering......
Suddenly, the street became lively, and a fat-headed, big-eared man grabbed the woman's hair and punched and kicked her body.
He chattered while beating, "Slut, you dare to steal money, see if I don't kill you!" ”
"Ah, uncle, please let me go this time!"
"I don't dare anymore, please do well, don't fight anymore!"