Chapter 593 Children who messed up

Song Nan returned to the house drunkenly. Only Wan'er was still waiting in the small hall with her cheeks in the inner house. Seeing Song Nan coming back, she hurried forward to change clothes for Song Nan and asked her maidservant to prepare hot water for Song Nan to bathe.

After washing, Song Nan sat on the chair in a fur robe. He woke up a little and asked Wan'er, "Are you asleep?"

Wan'er said, "It's almost three times. Of course, I'm all asleep. The young master is making a lot of noise. I'm afraid Mrs. Su'er and the wet nurse are still coaxing."

Song Nan frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Wan'er said, "It's not a big deal for the young master to make a scene at night. It will be like this for the first few months of the child's birth. It will be fine after one year old."

Song Nan got up and walked to Dai Suer's courtyard in the back garden. Dai Suer's courtyard was indeed lit, and she heard the sound of children crying from afar. Song Nan walked into the yard. Several maidservant in the hall were standing there at a loss and saw Song Nan quickly bowing their heads and said, "Master."

Song Nan waved her hand and lifted the curtain and walked into the room. She saw Dai Suer walking back and forth with her son in her arms and a pair of embroidered cotton shoes. She hummed and coaxed him. Her son Song Zhidao was tossing in her arms with her teeth and claws, shouting and crying in her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Song Nan stepped forward.

When Dai Suer saw Song Nan, she hurriedly greeted her and said, "Daoer doesn't know what's wrong. It's so noisy at night, but she just refuses to sleep."

Song Nan reached out and took her son, clumsily hugged him in her arms, and looked at her son's little face full of tears, but it was a little painful.

"The wet nurse said, go to Daoji Temple tomorrow to invite a Taoist priest to see if there is anything unclean in the house. Let's shout the soul to Daoer tomorrow night."

The so-called shouting the soul is just a folk custom. Children are generally considered to have lost their souls at night. Parents light incense lanterns and shout a few children's names around the yard. One person shouts: Come back, the other person answers: Come back and so on. Although Song Nan didn't believe this, he only nodded when he saw Dai Suer's anxious expression.

"Oh, the young master won't cry." A maid said suddenly.

Song Nan and Dai Suer found that since Song Nan reported Song Zhidao, the boy slept peacefully in Song Nan's arms. At this moment, his eyes seemed to fall asleep.

"It turns out that this boy was safe when he saw his own father coming. Sure enough, it's my son, son, go to bed. Stop it. He has to get up early tomorrow to play. Now he is energetic if he doesn't sleep tomorrow." Song Nan smiled.

Dai Suer glanced at Song Nan and looked at Song Nan's arm and watched the child fall asleep. She also claimed to be surprised. Song Nan gently sent her son to the nanny's arms and let the wet nurse hold the small bed in the compartment. The couple breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Nan sat on the chair, and Dai Suer poured a cup of hot tea and brought it over. Song Nan patted her thigh and said, "Come on, sit here."

Dai Suer gave him a white look and said, "Who is impatient to touch you?"

Despite that, he still moved his footsteps and looked left and right. Seeing that the maids had fallen asleep, he slowly sat on Song Nan's lap and buried his head in Song Nan's chest.

Song Nan reached out and stroked Dai Suer's soft back, smelling the fragrance on her body and sighed.

"Isn't today the day when the emperor accepted the name? Why did you drink so drunk?

"Don't mention it. I don't know what happened to the Prince Ning from Nanchang. He insisted that he would take me to drink at first sight and take me to drink. I can only invite him to the Spring Breeze Building for a drink. He has to invite him back tomorrow, and I don't know if the tendon is wrong.

"King Ning?" Dai Suer frowned and said, "Is it a prince?"

Song Nan nodded and said, "Yes, the descendant of King Ning Xian, the 17th son of Taizu, was originally in Ningcheng, so he was awarded the title of King of Ning; after Jingnan, the fief was changed to Nanchang Prefecture, Jiangxi Province; this King of Ning is the fifth generation handed down by King Ning."

Dai Suer suddenly became silent. Song Nan reached out and stroked her smooth face and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Dai Suer shook her head and said, "It's nothing. I shouldn't have talked too much about my husband's affairs outside, but I always feel that it's better for my husband to have less contact with these vassal kings."

Song Nan smiled and said, "Why? Zhu Chenhao seems to be a good person. He is as rich as jade and has a good personality. I have something to talk about with him.

Dai Suer said, "Have you forgotten the chaos of King Anhua? How many officials are involved in North Korea? Before King Anhua rebelled, who knew that he had different intentions?

Song Nan smiled and said, "As you say, a vassal king wants to rebel? Why didn't the emperor just arrest them all and kill them all?"

Dai Suer said anxiously, "That's not what I mean. I'm just reminding my husband to be more careful."

Song Nan laughed and patted Dai Suer on the shoulder and said, "Sule is extremely intelligent and can see things clearly. I'm teasing you. How can I not know these things? It is a taboo for officials in the court to hand over secrets from the vassal king, not to mention a general like me. After the incident of King Anhua, the court can be said to be full of grass and trees. Who dares not be too close to the vassal kings; the emperor will definitely have a heart for the people who get along with the vassal king, as I know.

Dai Suer breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good for your husband to understand. For example, some people are eager to catch their husband's handle, but they can't let them talk nonsense."

Song Nan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful, but it's unwise to offend a vassal king. Zhu Chenhao has a great position in front of the emperor. The big marriage angel announced by the emperor today is this Prince Ning; more than a dozen white-haired old princes did not get this job, but this is in their thirties. Zhu Chenhao, it's not surprising that you think it's strange.

Dai Suer snued and said, "The slave family has no energy to think about this. The slave family only cares about its own affairs and has nothing to do with Songfu and her husband. Where is your husband sleeping tonight? Go to the princess's place or Qingli's place?

Song Nan looked sideways at her beautiful figure and beautiful face and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll be with Mrs. Su'er tonight."

Dai Suer blushed and said, "Who wants you to accompany me? It's enough for me."

Song Nan grabbed her hand and put it into her big mallet and whispered in her ear, "Didn't you say that someone is waiting to grab your husband's handle? Your husband will certainly not be grabbed by the handle outside, but in the house, what you hold in your hand is the handle, just grab it.

Dai Suer's face burned badly, and the 'handle' in her hand suddenly changed from a small handle to a large handle. After giving birth to a child, Dai Suer's sexual desire decreased a little, but now her feeling became stronger, and she was reluctant to let go of her hand holding the handle; Song Nan laughed and hugged her horizontally. She got up and walked to the big bed, pulled away her clothes three or two, and then polished her sword and shoes to the end.

Dai Suer was almost suffocated with happiness. When she was about to enjoy it, she heard a full cry, and the child Song Zhidao began to sing again.

Song Nan got up in a hurry to sort it out and scolded, "This little bastard is really good at choosing the time."

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The afternoon of the next day, Song Nan took people to the white paper workshop construction site to check the progress. The craftsmen could not carry out civil construction work, but the laying of the ground and carving stones could still be done. Some wooden buildings can also be built smoothly, and the construction site is still busy and hot.

In the open space near the west exit of the South District, a group of people were gathered together and shouting, but did not notice Song Nan's arrival. Song Nan looked inside and saw Ah Hu sitting behind a table. Two goat beard masters sat on both sides with brushes. Ah Hu was arguing with several people about something.

Song Nan listened carefully. It was all about the conditions for the compensation for the demolition of private houses. The demolition of private houses in the South Second District has begun to sign an agreement. These naughty things are inevitable. The more than a dozen people in front of her must be some nail households.

Song Nan was too lazy to take care of these matters. She turned to go to the construction site in the north to see the construction progress of the craftsmen. By the way, she asked Wan Dabao about the employment of civilian craftsmen after the big move next spring. As soon as I turned around, I heard the noise at the gate of the east construction site.

Someone shouted, "This is the construction site of Songfu. No one can wait to enter. Hey, what are you doing?"

Someone answered loudly, "What's wrong with no one? In front of you is Lord Ning. Lord Ning is a good friend with your Marquis Song. He specially came to find your marquis. How dare you stop him?

Song Nan frowned. Why did Zhu Chenhao come here to find himself? It was still early and it was not time to go to the banquet.