At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the powerful gathered, in the words of the common people, any restaurant that dropped a tile could smash a prince and three marquis and twenty civil officials of the fifth grade or more.

How magnificent the city of Beijing is, how dizzying the carriages and people on the streets, if you replace it with a person with slightly worse concentration and a slightly impure mind, at this time you are either very envious, or Gu Ying is self-pitying, sighing that you can't live in this rich country in the first 30 years.

Wang Jin originally planned to remind Song Haonian that he had a noble status, and there was no need to envy these people outside.

There are not many people in the world who are more noble than him, and they can be counted on one hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Haonian and Li Baihe looked at the scene outside the window, although they were curious and surprised, they were very steady, and they did not show envy and jealousy.

Wang Jin has seen all kinds of people, and has seen too many people who are arrogant because of low self-esteem, and at this time he can't help but secretly say: In the end, it is the blood of the heavenly family, that is, he grew up in a remote countryside, and he has never read and write, nor has he ever grown crooked, and this kind of bearing alone is very rare.

The carriage walked steadily, Ruzhen fell asleep soon after, his mouth opened slightly, Song Haonian couldn't help but put his fingers to his mouth, and sucked like milk.

Lily knew that Song Haonian was worried in her heart, and she herself was also up and down, only by keeping her heart, they were originally poor in the countryside, if they saw a rich man, they would be jealous, wouldn't they be jealous to death?

It is jealousy to death, and the rich and noble are still rich, and the poor who only know how to work are still poor. Therefore, both husband and wife have an idea: managing their own lives is the right way, what are they doing when they have nothing to do?

When they arrived in the capital, the wealth of the people in the capital was thousands of times greater than that of the countryside, and their thoughts did not change greatly, and they were very able to keep their duties.

Wealth and wealth are moving, and it is this untouched heart that is the most moving.

After falling asleep, Wang Jin stopped talking, but always paid attention to Song Haonian and his wife, but they were in need, he could detect them as soon as possible, and offer the items they needed.

You must know that Wang Jin, as a well-used steward of the Xinwang Mansion, also calls slaves and maids in his own home, known as "master", and lives a more nourishing life than most Beijing officials, but in front of Song Haonian, he is willing to serve and does not feel embarrassed at all.

Outside the carriage was escorted by the royal guards, and then there was the brocade guard led by Chen Bin, he looked at the direction of the carriage, gritted his teeth and said: "Why do I think that a lot of credit is going to be snatched away?"

Xue Niang said: "My lord, don't think about it, your credit is clearly in front of the emperor, and no one can take it away." If it weren't for the king's stewardship, we wouldn't have gotten this opportunity. ”

Chen Bin pondered for a while: "I have to go and talk to my uncle!" The horse caught up, and before he could speak, he saw Wang Jin stretch out his head and said: "You have reported back to the Fusi Division of Beizhen and waited for the prince to summon you, and your credit is indispensable!" As soon as Chen Bin went to Taiping County for two or three years, he missed many opportunities for meritorious promotion in Beijing, so he pointed to Song Haonian's promotion and fortune. He can hold back very much on weekdays, and as soon as Fang returned to Beijing, he saw the familiar scenery of the imperial capital, and under the agitation of the mood, he seemed very impatient, and Wang Jin had to say something

Wake him up.

Wang Jin's words were equivalent to reassuring Chen Bin, he smiled, honestly escorted the carriage to the palace of Xinwang, and led the people to leave after handing over to the palace guards.

Chen Bin left Beijing with a heavy responsibility, and returned to Beizhen Fusi to report on his work, his former colleagues had already been promoted, and he died in battle.

He has his own wife and young son at home, and he has not been home for several years, and he does not know if the young son still remembers his father?

Qingsong and Wenwa followed all the way, knowing that Song Haonian's identity was extraordinary, and she avoided people, Wenwa quietly stuck out her tongue to Qingsong: "Brother Da Nian is actually such an identity, and your family will be prosperous in the future." ”

Qingsong thought more, this time he just wanted to follow his eldest sister and brother-in-law, so as not to be separated, he would not be able to enter the palace in the future, and the eldest sister would not know if he was bullied by others.

But when they were in Taiping County, Chen Bin could occasionally connive at them to make trouble, even when they went to Beijing, even Chen Bin did not dare to say a word or take one more step, lest an unintentional collision with a noble person would end up ruined.

Chen Bin had already given his subordinates a look, and took the two teenagers all the way to Beizhen Fusi, and said with a smile: "Take you to see the grandeur of Beizhen Fusi!"

Song Haonian couldn't take care of Chen Bin, Qingsong and others here, and he saw a group of gorgeously dressed people standing in front of the Xinwang Mansion in the car, looking forward to it.

Wang Jin whispered: "Due to the restrictions of national law and family rules, the prince and princess are not allowed to come out to take His Royal Highness back to the house, and now it is the prince who comes to welcome His Highness." ”

Zhu Cijiong, the son of King Xin, is the third son of King Xin and Princess Zhou, born fair-skinned and handsome, with the same tall figure as Song Haonian, but the kind of demeanor that has lived on people for a long time is beyond Song Haonian's reach.

The prince of the letter was accompanied by two young children in brocade clothes, both of whom were born white and lovely.

Wang Jin jumped out of the car, knelt on the ground, and asked Song Haonian to get out of the car. The royal nobility, he was born as a servant, and it is not an exaggeration to do so.

Where is Song Haonian willing to step on the body of a man in his forties? He jumped out of the carriage and took a hundred contracts as if it were true.

Before a few people stood still, the prince of the king of Xin strode up to meet him, and shouted excitedly: "Second brother!"

Song Haonian gave him a little trance: he was the second in line when he was in the Song family, Song Haojie and Song Xiuxiu called him the second brother, but he didn't expect to believe in the palace, and some people still called him the second brother.

The second son who was disliked from the farmer's family suddenly became the second son of the emperor's brother, the prince's brother, the difference in identity is not only heaven and earth, Song Haonian recalled the past, it was like a dream, it was unbelievable.

Song Haonian stood there stunned, and the prince of Xin Wang grabbed his hand and said, "Second brother, I am Cijiong, your third brother." He also urged the two children around him to call the second uncle, "This is my eldest son and second son, Hetang and Hemo." ”

The two young children greeted Song Haonian in unison, and Song Haonian couldn't help but smile and praise: "It's so good." He looked back at Ruzhen again: he was late to get married, and he was late to have children, although he was older than the prince of King Xin, Ruzhen was much younger than the two cousins, and Zhu Cijiong's second son was five or six years old.

Xinwang Shizi was very enthusiastic, Song Haonian didn't know how to reply for a while, pointed to Lily and said, "This is my daughter-in-law," and pointed to the milk doll sleeping soundly in Lily's arms, "This is my son, as true." ”

Xin Wang Shizi grew up in Beijing since he was a child, and what he saw was either a high-ranking official or a nobleman, most of whom were elegant and euphemistic, and for the first time in his life, he met a straight person, but this person was still his second brother.

Rao Shixin Wang Shizi had heard that Song Haonian was growing up in the countryside, but he was still not used to talking to him, and the two of them exchanged pleasantries, and he hurriedly welcomed Song Haonian in: "Father, mother, and others are waiting for their brother. ”

Due to the limitations of the national etiquette, King Xin and Princess Xin not only could not go out to greet their son, but they could not even greet each other at the second gate. King Xin is the prince with the highest status, the most favored by the emperor, the main hall of the palace seven carved dragons and phoenixes, King Xin and Princess Zhou sit in the palace, holding hands, waiting for Song Haonian to enter the door.

Song Haonian first saw the fourth brother Yongjun Wang Cizhao, the fifth brother Xingjun Wang Cihuan and the sixth brother Rongjun Wang Cican in the second gate.

Brothers have their own etiquette when they meet, and the royal etiquette is complicated, Song Haonian doesn't know how to do it, so he has to follow the folk practice and hug his fists to meet his younger brothers one by one. The prince of King Xin and several county kings had never seen such a style, and they were in a hurry for a moment, and they all learned to salute Song Haonian with his fists. Lily handed over Ruzhen to Song Haonian, and also squatted down to salute everyone, these phoenix sons and dragon grandsons naturally treated her as enthusiastically as they did with Song Haonian, or avoided it sideways, or returned

Half courtesy.

After that, the prince and his younger brothers surrounded Song Haonian's family of three to the main hall, and the main hall was about to perform a state salute, and the prince of Xin Wang whispered: "The second brother should not panic, and he will only listen to the instructions of the internal officials." ”

The internal officials have their own laws and etiquette, and only then did they declare that the Song Dynasty entered the palace in a good year, and at this time, the king and the princess could not hold it back, if it was not for the main hall, they would stand up immediately.

Princess Zhou secretly pinched King Xin's waist and said, "The concubine said that there is no need to give a national salute first, see my son first, the prince has to be like this!"

King Xin could no longer hear the princess complaining, his eyes were full of only young people who came step by step from outside the palace, he was tall and straight, his skin was dark, and although his eyes were a little ignorant, they were pure and clear, and he was the second son he had never seen since he was born!

Song Haonian knelt down and kowtowed according to the internal official's suggestion, and the king and the princess said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up and excuse yourself!"

Their voices were impatient and sharp, and the couple stood up at the same time and walked towards Song Haonian.

Song Haonian's heart was pounding, and when he saw King Xin, he understood at first glance, why Wang Jin was sure that he was the father and son of King Xin, and the appearance of the father and son was five points similar, and the other five points were like Princess Zuzhou.

King Xin and his wife walked quickly in front of Song Haonian, they wanted to stretch out their hands but didn't dare, they touched his face over and over again with their eyes, King Xin was still able to control himself, Princess Zhou had already burst into tears, and exclaimed bitterly: "My Brother Xuan!"

Song Haonian opened his mouth, but before he could call out "Mother", Princess Zhou had already pounced on him, hugged him tightly, tears fell like broken threads, and he couldn't make a sound in pain: "Brother Xuan, my Brother Xuan, my mother finally saw you again......"

The second son of King Xin's name is Cixuan, born on the third day of December in the ninth year of the Apocalypse, died in less than a month, chased the king of Huaiyin County, and was buried in the plain of Cuiwei Mountain.

Nearly thirty years later, Zhu Cixuan returned to his blood-related relatives under the name of "Song Haonian", and in the crying of Princess Zhou and the reddening of King Xin's eyes, he suddenly realized that the real blood would continue to be cut no matter how it was. Facing his loved ones, Song Haonian's tiger body sank, and he knelt on his knees: "Dad!