Song Yang listened to the work report of the past year and worked hard until the sun was declining before he cautiously returned home.
"The prince is back? The two Liang Di have prepared them for you. Where do you think you want to sleep?"
"I would say Lan Zhenliangdi, she is a newcomer after all!"
"Oh, yes! Then the prince, my concubine, will help the prince turn over the sign!"
Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan sang in harmony, and Song Yang had no choice but to laugh along with them.
"Okay, okay. No more joking with the prince. Go and see the children. They may have just gone to bed now." Tong Qian saw Song Yang giggling there and stopped teasing him, pointing to the children's room.
Said over there.
Song Yang nodded hurriedly and carefully looked at Mantou and the two girls.
Quietly, he opened the door and saw that the children were already asleep.
We met at the pier this afternoon. The three children were all a little angry with Song Yang.
Although Steamed Bun is almost three years old, he is still a child after all. He has not seen his father for a year, so it is normal for him to feel unfamiliar.
Song Yang gently stroked the cheeks of the three children apologetically, and the buns turned over, but Song Yang did not dare to move.
He quietly backed out, closed the door behind him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoqian, Xiaowan. Thank you for your hard work."
Song Yang said to the two girls as soon as he came out.
He went out to fight, leaving his wife and children at home to take care of the children. Song Yang felt a little guilty.
Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan looked at each other and smiled and said, "It seems that we guessed it right. Just now, Sister Xiaowan said that when the prince comes out, he will definitely say, 'Thank you for your hard work!' Hehe, it is indeed true!"
He held the two girls in his arms and smiled happily.
Song Yang sighed softly: "It's such an honor to have a wife."
While talking, Song Yang planned to take his two daughters-in-law to Tong Qian's house.
Tong Qian shook her head and said: "Your Majesty, please go to Lan Zhen's place tonight. She is new here. If you ignore her, she will definitely feel uneasy."
"I just want to live here with you..."
"Go, Your Majesty. I'm waiting for you!" Shen Xiaowan also said.
After saying that, the two entered the house, pushed Song Yang out, and locked the door.
Song Yang pinched his nose and said to himself: "Why was this king assigned..."
There was no other way, so Song Yang had no choice but to go to Lan Zhen's house.
In the bedroom, Lan Zhen lit the candle and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the candle in a trance.
When she heard the door open, Lan Zhen stood up in a hurry to greet her.
"Your Majesty, you are back." Lan Zhen said softly.
Song Yang pressed his hands and said: "You don't have to be so polite at home. Sit down."
Lan Zhen sat down carefully, and Song Yang asked about Lan Zhen's life experience.
It turns out that Lan Zhen also comes from a family of officials, and his father is the magistrate of a small county under the Dudu Mansion of Jilin Prefecture.
A few years ago, Japanese pirates invaded the Jilin Prefecture Dudu Mansion. Lan Zhen's father was beheaded by the Japanese pirates because he refused to surrender.
Lanzhen's brother took his family into hiding in the mountains.
It wasn't until Song Yang led Daqian's army to drive away the Japanese pirates that they dared to come out.
Because her father had some reputation in the local area, after leaving the mountain, his brother was appointed by Liu Pan, the new governor of Jinzhou, to replace her father as the county magistrate.
Later, Jinzhou, Xiongzhou and other old Silla places selected Silla women to pay tribute to Daqian. Lanzhen's brother wanted her to come to Daqian.
In their view, sending a woman from the family to the Daqian Palace is actually a manifestation of power.
No one thought there was anything wrong with this, and no one thought it was Daqian who forced them.
And this time it was also a gift spontaneously organized by the old nobles of Silla.
During the previous dynasty, a Silla woman was favored by the emperor, which made that family dominate Xiongzhou for a while.
To this day, that family is still a big family in Xiongzhou and is extremely prosperous.
That's why the old Silla nobles tried their best to send their daughters to the palace of Daqian.
Of course, it is not easy to send a woman to Daqian.
It doesn't matter if you are pretty.
First of all, the first one is that you must understand the language of Daqian and be well-educated. In this way, most children of common people will be excluded.
After that, he must have a clean family background, three generations up, no criminal record, and no criminals in his immediate family members; after all, he is serving the Emperor Daqian, so safety must be guaranteed.
Then we look at appearance and figure, which depends on personal conditions.
Of course, even so, there are hundreds of Silla women who are eligible every year.
To stand out among these hundreds of people, you have to rely on your appearance and your connections.
For this matter, Zhao Wenbin also received benefits.
However, he didn't dare to take any of the benefits he received, so he packed them all and sent them to Jiangzhou with Lan Zhen.
Lan Zhen told Song Yang about her "draft" experience.
Song Yang felt a little emotional in his heart, no wonder it was difficult for the beauties of the Bangzi Kingdom in later generations to find original ones, and they all relied on knives to make a living.
It turns out that all those with good foundations will be sent to the Central Plains Dynasty!
"Lan Zhen, I want to ask you, did you come to Daqing voluntarily or were you forced by your family to come to Daqing?"
After listening to Lan Zhen's words, Song Yang looked at Lan Zhen and asked.
Lan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while: "Originally, I was forced by my family. My brother wanted to take the family a step further, and he also wanted to improve his own official position, so he forced me to do it."
"But after I came to Daqian, I felt that there was nothing wrong with Daqian. Even during this period of contact with the two princesses, Lan Zhen felt that she liked it here very much."
"Especially seeing the prince today..."
Lan Zhen slightly raised her head to look at Song Yang, and continued in a small voice: "Lan Zhen likes the prince's affinity very much, so Lan Zhen wants to stay."
Song Yang nodded slightly.
The prosperity of Jiangzhou cannot be compared to the backwaters of Jinzhou.
If the family is harmonious and happy, maybe Lanzhen doesn't want to leave home.
But her brother sent her away for glory and wealth, so why would she want to go back?
…
Early the next morning, Song Yang got up early to prepare breakfast.
There's nothing we can do about it sooner or later, there are two more people in the family!
"Your Majesty, are you awake?"
After leaving the living room, Lia had already gotten up and was looking at the prosperity of Jiangzhou from the balcony in front.
"Lia, are you still used to it yesterday?" Song Yang asked softly.
"Yeah. Very good." Leah nodded.
"Your Majesty, Leah wants to cook you some Persian delicacies today." Leah said with a smile.
"Oh? Persian food? It's so sentimental. We haven't eaten it yet!" Before Song Yang could speak, Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan came out holding a child.
"Uh, you woke up so early?" Song Yang saw his daughter coming out and immediately touched his head.
"Yesterday they were making trouble until midnight, so we could only watch each other." Tong Qian rolled her eyes at Song Yang and said.
"Maybe it was a little noisy last night and scared the children." Shen Xiaowan also had the same expression.
Song Yang scratched his head and wondered why.
At this time, Lia looked at Song Yang and asked: "Your Majesty? What does it mean that Oppa fucked you?"
"Pfft!" Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan burst into laughter immediately.
"Thank you for your hard work, looking after the children! Thank you for your hard work! My husband will get you breakfast right now." Song Yang's face changed and he ran away dejectedly.
"Lia, the language you asked about may be the language of the Lanzhen family." Tong Qian whispered.
Leah nodded obediently.
Shen Xiaowan said: "The door to the storage room is not soundproof to begin with. We need to find someone to repair it today."
Tong Qian nodded and looked at the door of Lan Zhen's house and said, "Yeah. Tell Xiao Baozi later and ask him to come and repair it quickly!"
At this time, Lan Zhen had woken up and was about to come out to greet Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan. When she heard their words, her face suddenly turned red to her neck.
Not daring to come out anymore, he turned around, tiptoed back to the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
Not long after, Song Yang prepared a sumptuous breakfast and came to call Lan Zhen himself.
Only then did she dare to come out shyly.
"Sister, let's eat. We are all family members, so don't be embarrassed." Shen Xiaowan pulled Lan Zhen and said.
"Yes, yes! Eat! Eat! The weather is nice today. You can go shopping on the streets later." Song Yang also echoed.
"Yes! When you go shopping, you have to ask Xiaobaozi to repair the door!" Tong Qian said.
Song Yang shrank his neck and crazily stuffed his rice...
"By the way! Where are the steamed buns!" Only then did Song Yang remember that he had a son...
"This kid ran away a long time ago! He made an appointment with Ma Chi to dig sand! He also had dinner at his house in the morning!" Tong Qian said angrily.
"Hey! This kid! If you don't eat your own food, other people's food smells so good!" Song Yang said with a smile.
"Huh? How did the prince know? That's what he said, saying that Lao Ma's food is delicious..."
Ma Chi is Ma Cheng's youngest son. He is five years old this year, one and a half years older than Mantou.
The two of them can play together.
Moreover, the Ma Cheng family has now moved next to the Yamen Gate, just outside the community.
Song Yang's family actually trusted Mantou's one- or three-year-old child to run around.
Fortunately, there are no human traffickers in Jiangzhou at this time.
Of course, the steamed buns are also soft-skinned, and they will wander around as soon as they can walk, which is really uneasy.
We have just finished eating here, and Song Yang is about to strengthen his relationship with his two daughters.
There was a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, I saw two guys, one big and one small.
Ma Chi sent back the steamed buns with a face full of mud.
"Good guy! You fell into the sand pit!" Song Yang was speechless.
"Dad! I want to take a bath!" Steamed Bun said confidently.
As for why he was so dirty, he didn't even mention it.
"Okay. Wash! I'll wash it for you right away!" Song Yang was speechless.
But Steamed Bun finally called him daddy, and no one dared to talk to him at the dock yesterday.
"Your Majesty, just now Steamed Bun found a small insect in the sand, and he had to dig it out, and then it got into the sand. I didn't watch Steamed Bun, please punish me, Your Majesty."
Five-year-old Ma Chi did not show any stage fright. He told what happened and that he was responsible.
Song Yang laughed and said: "Xiao Ma Chi, you are wrong to say that. Don't worry about this when children are playing with each other. Have you eaten? Let's have a meal at home."
"Dad! We're having dinner! His rice is delicious! It's more delicious than mom's!" said the steamed bun man boldly.
Tong Qian walked over with a dark face, picked up the steamed bun and said, "Take a bath! I will take you to take a bath!"
"Ah! Dad! Help me!" Mantou struggled and shouted.
Song Yang spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless...