laughing saint

Chapter 127 Big Birthday Day
After Chen Xiaofan left, Hongye's face became serious, and she said to Leng Shuang'er beside her, "Maybe the birthday will be chaotic?"

Leng Shuang'er nodded and said, "Sister, I think it's safer to let the six of them leave first."

"The owner, we want to stay and help!" Lao Huang and the others said in unison.

"Old Huang, I have more important things for you to do. I don't know the situation on the day of my birthday. Even if the situation is not right, Shuang'er and I will be able to get out of the body. Xiaofan is not weak and has confidence. The ability to protect, and you may not be able to play a role if you stay, I don't want to make some unnecessary sacrifices."

Lao Huang and the others hesitated for a while, and the six of them exchanged opinions with each other's eyes, and finally they all clasped their fists together and said, "I would like to follow the instructions of the owner."

"Old Huang, the six of you will go to Feng Ming Town tomorrow. I think the second and third brothers have already arrived there. You told them that the plan has changed, but they are waiting for my news." Hongye said.

Seeing Lao Huang and the others nodding, Hong Ye continued: "We can't stay too long, remember my instructions, don't move around, especially don't enter the heavy city, no matter what happens in the heavy city! Lao Huang, you must Tell the second and third younger brothers exactly what I said."

"Lord, don't worry~!"

Amid the farewell sounds of the six of them, Hong Ye and Leng Shuang'er turned and left.

The Song family is the absolute leader in Chongcheng, and Song Nanfeng is the well-deserved leader of the leader. Even the defense master of Chongcheng must respect Song Nanfeng when he sees him, so Song Nanfeng's [-]th birthday must be a special occasion City sensation.

In the early morning of the birthday day, Yang Fei and others, together with the people who arrived later, under the arrangement of Yin Gang, a total of 15 people entered the Song Mansion to be in charge of guarding the scene of the birthday banquet, while Chen Xiaofan and the other five people recruited by Yin Gang were He was assigned to the inner hall to be responsible for the security work.

When Chaoyang was first born, the Song Mansion was busy. The servants began to arrange the tables and chairs for the birthday banquet, while the chefs and helpers in the kitchen were in full swing preparing the ingredients for the birthday banquet at noon.

Song Nanfeng was the same as usual, after finishing his daily morning exercises, he leisurely drank elegant tea in the small pavilion in the garden, watching the fish playing in the pond outside the small pavilion.

"Master, the young master is here." The little maid who was waiting on the side said softly, the young master that the little maid said was Song Yun.

Song Yun was dressed in a yellow brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns of peonies, coupled with a delicate face, he looked like a shrewd and capable nobleman.

"My lord father, look at your expression, you really are in high spirits on happy occasions!"

Song Nanfeng smiled slightly and said, "You're here, Yun'er! The tea is just right for you to drink. Sit down and have a cup." Song Nanfeng beckoned Song Yun to sit down on the stone chair beside him.

"Thank you, Father." Song Yun sat down very naturally, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.

"Yun'er, have you made all the preparations for today's birthday banquet?"

"Father, don't worry, the child is ready."

"That's great, Yun'er. It's been a long time since our father and son had breakfast together. Since you came so early today, let's have dinner together." Song Nanfeng said with a slight smile.

Song Yun hurriedly got up and said: "It's all the child's fault, I don't come to serve my father much, please forgive my father."

Song Nanfeng got up and said: "My son is also for the family business. I know my son has worked hard, so there is no need to talk about this between us father and son. Come and follow me."

Song Yun's expression was slightly different, he felt that Song Nanfeng seemed to be very kind to him today, Song Yun thought it might be the reason for today's birthday, so he didn't think much about it.

Song Yun and Song Nanfeng had a simple breakfast together. During the breakfast, Song Nanfeng and Song Yun chatted about family affairs and talked about many past memories. The father and son were talking and laughing, and seemed very harmonious. To arrange the birthday banquet, he bid farewell to Song Nanfeng and left.

Just as Song Yun left, the fatherly smile on Song Nanfeng's face suddenly disappeared. He sighed softly and said to himself in a low voice: "Yun'er, I hope the gossip just now can make you rein in your horse!"

Song Yun didn't know how much helplessness and heartache Song Nanfeng's sigh was full of. His rush to leave wasn't about arranging a birthday banquet. Negligence caused things to fail.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and the guests invited to the birthday banquet began to arrive one after another. Song Nanfeng was dressed in a red festive brocade suit, and sat in the inner hall with a radiant look, welcoming the congratulations of the guests.

Mr. Liu Wanquan, the defenseman of Chongcheng who arrived first, was dressed in an official uniform with a smile on his face, but his demeanor was as solemn as going to court: "Master Song, congratulations! I wish you a long life than Nanshan!"

"Master Liu! You are welcome! Please sit down quickly." Liu Wanquan was arranged at the same table as Song Nanfeng. After all, the status of the garrison was placed there. It would be disrespectful not to sit at the main table.

Next came Song Wanli, the elder of the Song family. Song Wanli was already 76 years old. Although he was not the patriarch of the Song family, he had a high reputation in the clan. The family can be regarded as a veritable moral high prestige.

Seeing Song Wanli coming, Song Nanfeng immediately got up and walked out of the inner hall to greet him personally: "Uncle Clan, you are here every now and then, nephew, I am very happy!"

"Nanfeng, you are holding a birthday banquet today, how can I not come!" Song Wanli said senilely.

Song Nanfeng took Song Wanli's hand as if to support him, and led him into the inner hall: "Uncle Clan, please sit down! Come and have some tea."

After Liu Wanquan sat down to Song Wanli, he also got up and bowed to him as a junior: "My lord, you will grow stronger and stronger!"

"Master Liu, the old man is no longer in court, so you don't have to be polite." The three of them started chatting after they sat down.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. In the past half an hour, the more than 40 seats in the inner hall were filled with successive guests, and the more than 200 tables in the open space in front of the inner hall were full of seats. Crowded.

In addition to Song Nanfeng, Song Wanli and Liu Wanquan, there were eight seats at Song Nanfeng's table, and there were five famous people from Xining Prefecture, but there was a vacancy due to Hongye's failure to attend.

The butler came to Song Nanfeng's ear and asked softly, "Master Hong failed to come after retreating, who will the master arrange for a seat?"

"Let the young master come!" Song Nanfeng hoped to express to Song Yun that he still valued him, and hoped that Song Yun could understand his painstaking efforts.

(End of this chapter)