Song Beiyun

One was invited by Zhao Xiang, and the other was even more exaggerated and directly ordered by the officials. This made the hearts of other talents feel sore, that is, the kind of real lemon, but what can they do? Talent, learning and arrogance are not enough to be admired, and the officials are not blind, so naturally they must choose the best, and they must not choose the half-dead and stinking prince of the Wang family.

Following Xiaoyu to Shang's study room, there were only Zhao and the old eunuch inside. Xiaoyu sent Song Beiyun to the door and then turned and left. Song Beiyun stood there after entering, but he was a little at a loss.

"Should I..." Song Beiyun looked at the old eunuch: "Kneel down? Or what?"

"It's almost enough to say hello and salute." Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves and sat back in his seat: "I am not the one who has been raised by the emperor since I was a child, no matter what."

"Oh... that grassroots visits the official." Song Beiyun bowed and saluted.

"What kind of grassroots are you, you are an official." Zhao Xing sat there and picked up a memorial and read it: "Forget it, don't pay attention to these. I have heard of your name for a long time, and I heard that you are an unborn genius. Just take the opportunity to get to know each other.”

Song Beiyun stood there and didn't know what to say, he grinned and said, "That's impossible, it's not as famous as the official family."

The old lady's face turned dark when she heard this sentence, and she stared at Song Beiyun viciously, but Zhao Xing didn't seem to care much, but laughed out loud, "You man, hahaha...it's very interesting. You I'm afraid it's because you haven't complimented others before, have you?"

This made Zhao Xing hit the mark. When did Song Beiyun flatter others? Apart from being more polite to King Fu, he always said he was jealous to others, and the reason why he didn't dare to say that King Fu was Because he is not only an elder but Fu Wang is really a master of martial arts.

"Okay, I won't say anything more to you. Two days later, the envoys from the Kingdom of Jin will go to the palace to force the palace. What do you think?"

"Forcing the palace? It's just an envoy. An envoy from one country forced the emperor of another country? Is there such a reason?" Song Beiyun was dumbfounded after hearing this: "Have all the Song Dynasty people died?"

"Ah, ah..." The old eunuch jumped anxiously at the side: "Bold boy, speak wild words!"

"Let you speak?" Zhao Xing turned his head and frowned: "This is a confrontation between the monarch and his ministers. Your eunuch interrupted?"

"Damn the old slave..." The old eunuch suddenly became weak, and silently retreated to the back, standing still and not speaking.

"It's a little crazy." Song Beiyun scratched his head and said, "There are no other words, really."

Zhao Xing shook his head: "It's not bad, it's as if he's dead. If Uncle Fu was in front of the palace, the people of the Kingdom of Jin would not dare to be so rampant, but now that the prince is not allowed to interfere in politics, the people of the Kingdom of Jin will naturally become arrogant. Song Beiyun."

"Grassmen...the minister is here." Song Beiyun bowed and clasped his fists: "Please tell me, the official."

"Will you rebel?"

As soon as these words came out, let alone the old eunuch, even Song Beiyun's face turned blue. He looked up at Zhao Xing for a while: "Official, are you sick?"

Zhao Xing slapped the table heavily: "Bold!"

"No, there is no such thing as you in the world. How can an emperor come up and ask a Zhima official from the seventh rank if he will rebel. Even if I want to rebel, tell me how I should rebel, and three or five yamen servants will give me It's gone, isn't it troublesome? Not to mention that His Highness Fu Wang is still there, I don't even talk about rebellion, even if I encourage him to rebel, he will chop me up with a knife." Song Beiyun sat down on the chair next to him: " No, what's going on with your Zhao family? One or two are like this, how can you play with this, are you planning to kill me, the official, then you say that I am a Jiangyang thief, so it's over, I can't afford to rebel, real."

Zhao Xing also laughed out loud when he saw Song Beiyun's anxiety, and he waved his hand: "I'm just kidding with you, Uncle Fu said that you are not good at talking, but now it seems true. But this Talent is interesting, unlike the officials in the palace who are as careful as winter foxes."

"Officials, I have a little immature suggestion. I really don't want to make such jokes in the future. It really makes people listen. My life is in danger." Song Beiyun sighed and turned to look at the old eunuch: "Let's serve tea."

The old eunuch glared at Song Beiyun, but Zhao Xing waved his hand nonchalantly: "Serve tea."

The old eunuch angrily went over to pour tea for Song Beiyun, and Zhao Xing gradually became serious: "Song Beiyun, your achievements in Luzhou are not too much even if you are appointed a fourth-rank or fifth-rank official. It's just that in the current situation, I'm afraid that if you rashly reward you, you will kill you, so you won't blame me, will you?"

Song Beiyun was silent for a full ten seconds before speaking: "Officials, I have also heard about you from His Royal Highness Fu Wang, but the situation is unstoppable, and now this country is like a mess inside and outside. Although there are some covenants, you must know Whether it's Jin or Liao, if you want to tear up the covenant, it's like tearing up paper. Let's think about it in the long run."

"A few years." Zhao Xing stared at Song Beiyun: "Uncle Fu Wang will give you three years, and you will give me a few years."

"Three years." Song Beiyun stretched out his finger: "But the officials, I have a condition, you have to protect me for these three years."

"Okay." Zhao Xing patted the table: "I will protect you for three years, and if you fail to achieve anything after three years, I will take your head!"

"You don't need to take it. If I don't achieve anything after three years, someone will naturally share me." Song Beiyun cupped his hands: "The officials have been wronged for three years."

"Wang Banban, please go out for a while."

The old eunuch walked out slowly, and closed the door from the outside, while Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xing: "I have been friends with each other for a long time, and we will see each other today. The official family is a man of style."

"What I want is not the weather, what I want is the joy of the countryside, otherwise I won't send my brother away. How is he recently?"

"I was raised fat and fat by my aunt."

Zhao Xing smiled, and Song Beiyun asked curiously, "Officials, are you really not greedy for power?"

Chapter 194: On October 10th, the emperor and I are pen pals

"I never believe that the emperor's family is ruthless." Zhao Xing raised his eyes and glanced at Song Beiyun: "Do you think that the Tian family is ruthless?"

"Of course it's not like that. Everyone is flesh and blood. The officials have not yet reached the age of hard-heartedness, so you are just a young man." Song Beiyun sat there and sipped his tea: "Young men are bound to be bullied. The officials should have understood a thing or two."

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun carefully: "You are younger than me, why do you speak so old-fashioned?"

"Maybe I didn't drink Meng Po soup in my previous life." Song Beiyun lowered his head: "Actually, officials, you don't have to be on guard against me. You must have seen it. I'm not loyal, but I'm lazy. I don't care about this era. Wealth and glory are really not of much interest.”

"Oh?" Zhao Xing seemed to have found a confidant: "You too? Then what do you want?"

Song Beiyun chuckled, and began to tell Zhao Xing what he wanted to do the most, from the "Song Beiyun" award to the future.

"Thousands of years later, every year and festival, every student in the college will present a bouquet of flowers in front of my statue, and then pay tribute to my teacher Song Beiyun."

"Wow, you are like this... still want to emulate the sages of Confucius and Mencius?"

"No, no, no." Song Beiyun waved his hands again and again: "It's really different. They are philosophy, and I am science."

"Science?" Zhao Xing asked curiously, "What is science?"

He actually realized that he had lost his composure, but he was too curious. Even though he knew that what this guy said was a bit deviant, it was really interesting. After all, he was a young man, and besides, there was no one of his age to talk to him these days. Seeing Song Beiyun now This kind of person who is eloquent and has been in touch with him for a long time naturally put down some things to try to communicate with him.

As for Song Beiyun, he is a typical person whose desire to share is greater than the desire to protect himself. He grew up in a free country in his previous life, but he has been a villager in this life so far. He really hasn't learned how to deal with the emperor. .

In this way, the two abnormal people communicated instead.

"Ah, yes, yes, you mentioned it to me." Zhao Xing rummaged through the small box, and found a letter: "You mentioned this matter in the letter you asked Uncle Fu to bring, saying that if With that thing called dynamite, Da Song can sit back and relax, at that time I was confused for a long time about what dynamite is, but now you just say that I understand."

"If that thing comes out, it can only be in your hands, not even mine." Song Beiyun sat there and said seriously: "Really."

"Why? Didn't you say you have no ambition?" Zhao Xing was a little surprised: "Talk like fart."

"You man, thanks to you being the emperor, Zuo Rou beat you a lot when she was young, right?"

Hey...he really hit it off, Zhao Xing was a prince back then, and grew up with Zuo Rou and Jin Ling'er, every time Zhao Xing was beaten by Zuo Rou until he went back crying and complained, he would be punished by his father , Said that a man would not cry easily, let alone being beaten by a girl.

Zhao Xing has been brooding over this matter until now, but thinking about it, it was also the happiest time in his life.

"Don't mention it." Zhao Xing waved his hands again and again: "This is such a thing, it's good to know..."

Song Beiyun sat there and sighed: "Officials, I want to recommend someone to you."

"Oh? Are you recommending people? You are still a seventh rank, and you are recommending people?"

"Yes. The recommendation is my brother, Kuang Yusheng."

Zhao Xing was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "This is not right."

"Yes, of course." Song Beiyun said seriously: "Although Kuang Yusheng may not be a prodigy, he is definitely a rare gentleman in this world. This is the reason why something like explosives can only be in your hands, I am not a gentleman, I don’t know when I may change, become a person who does all kinds of evil, and brings disasters to the world.”

Zhao Xing also became serious: "Do you know how big a crime it is to say that you are not a gentleman in front of you?"

"Of course I know, but now we are talking as pen pals, not monarchs and ministers, right? I don't ask you to tell me the truth, I will give you mine, and I will tell you every step of the way in the future." Song Beiyun The words were sonorous and forceful: "I regard you as a friend. This is a stupid thing. I am betting that you are still a child. We have written a lot of letters, right, and you know my plan. As for Brother Yusheng, he Maybe I was born to be my conscience, official, do you understand what that means?"

Zhao Xing nodded slowly: "You can't be bound by the friendship between a monarch and his ministers. I roughly understand it. You are lucky. If it were my father, you might be bloody."

"Then I will change the way. I have no greed for the world, I only have my responsibility. Jin Ling'er is my bond, Luzhou is my hometown, and Song Dynasty is my hometown. This is who I am. What you want to protect is not the monarch and ministers, this is treason, right, but if you are a smart person in the official family, you know that this is the only way to be stronger than gold."

Zhao Xing took a sip of tea: "Don't say this to anyone."

"Of course." Song Beiyun said with a smile after sitting down, "If you treat me with sincerity, I will repay you with Zhu Yu, because to change this damn world, I am not enough. Officials, do you want to play? A big one?"

"How old is it?" Zhao Xing's eyes showed ambition for the first time: "Tell me."

"Official, do you still keep the map that His Royal Highness TOEFL sent me last time?"

"That's natural, that's a baby, Wang Banban!"

With a call, Eunuch Wang walked in with a livid face. He took a deep look at Song Beiyun and then at the official's house, then sighed silently: "The old slave is here."

"It's better to wait here than to eavesdrop outside." Zhao Xing said with a smile, "Go, get the map."

Soon, a map made of four huge wooden pulp papers was slowly unfolded in the Shang's study room. Song Beiyun and Zhao Xing squatted in front of the map together: "Officials, the world is big, roughly like this."

"En." Zhao Xing pointed to the territory of Song Dynasty: "My majestic Song Dynasty is only the size of a palm."

"This area is called Asia." Song Beiyun drew two circles with his hands: "This is Europe. We don't seek to dominate the world, but if we can sweep the Eurasian continent in our lifetime! Officials, you will be the emperor of all ages! "

Zhao Xing lay down on the map and looked carefully, then took a deep breath: "What a big breath!"

"Is this ticket big?"

"Big!" Zhao Xing nodded vigorously: "But it seems a bit difficult."

"Difficult, of course it is difficult. Of course such a major event is extremely difficult. But if it is too easy, wouldn't you lose your courage?" Song Beiyun sat in front of the map: "You are the emperor, some things are your consideration, and some It's something I have to consider. Also, you must let Kuang Yusheng control me, and I'm really afraid when my power will increase one day in the future."

"I know."

Zhao Xing knew that he was telling the truth. Over the years, he had seen too many people lost in the desire for power, repeatedly banned and killed, as if it was a curse.Which one of those people was not a pure-hearted person at the beginning, and which one was not a strong bone, but in the end, they all let the money and power rot their bodies, leaving only a bone frame that followed others and followed others.

If Song Beiyun could say it, he said that he had already thought of the worst outcome in the future, and Zhao Xing was actually very contradictory.This person, use it, may cause harm to the world.No, Da Song may not have much time.This was the advice given to him by King Fu, and when Song Beiyun said it himself, Zhao Xing felt a little more at ease.

"By the way, although I said that I would protect you for three years, you must not go too far. You know my situation, and if something happens..." Zhao Xing was also a little helpless when he said: "In the future, Come into the palace more often, sometimes I am very bored by myself. You are here, and it would be good if you accompany me to talk nonsense."

"I'm not qualified to enter the palace casually, don't make trouble."

"Cut off." Zhao Xing suddenly smiled: "Cut off, Wang Banban's place is for you."

"Are you telling the truth?" Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xing: "You are the emperor, so you can't joke around."

"It's just a joke...Of course I can't let you enter the palace, it's a waste of talent." Zhao Xing waved his hand: "Go and please the Empress Dowager, she is not in good health, aren't you a famous doctor, please please, naturally you will I can enter the palace from time to time."

Song Beiyun sighed and said: "Officials, don't you think that our sneaky behavior is like stealing other people's wives. As the king of a country, I would do such sneaky things. I never imagined."

Zhao Xing blinked his eyes, sighed, got up from the ground, turned his head and glanced at the Eurasian continent that Song Beiyun said, and then sat back on his seat: "I am a little son, and the fief Dingzhou is carefree. They suddenly told me that they decided to let me go to Bianliang to ascend the throne, and then I would become the emperor. Just... just... the puppet emperor, what can I do?"

Zhao Xing's words sounded helpless, but Song Beiyun could understand that such sudden events did not happen once or twice in history, but usually such emperors did not live long.

"Officials, it's getting late, you can't stay any longer, and the queen mother will be looking for it later."

At this time, the old eunuch walked up and whispered something, and Zhao Xing also realized that he had chatted with Song Beiyun for too long, so he got up quickly: "Put away the map first."

While the old eunuch was tidying up, Zhao Xing stepped forward and stood in front of Song Beiyun with his hands behind his back: "A three-year agreement."

"Three years." Song Beiyun nodded: "You give me resources, and I will give you an invincibility."

"It's a word."

At this moment, a report from the little eunuch came from outside, saying that the empress dowager had arrived.Zhao Xing quickly waved to Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun also walked away knowingly.

But when he walked to the door, he happened to see the queen mother had already passed the middle door and was walking straight to this side, Song Beiyun hurriedly stepped aside.

Chapter 195: On October 10th, the bridge was repaired and the road was repaired without corpses

The queen mother walked by Song Beiyun. She really didn't look old, she might be in her thirties, but her graceful and luxurious posture was definitely rare in the world. She didn't even look at Song Beiyun when she walked by. Then go lightly.

"and many more."

Just when Song Beiyun was about to turn around and leave, a voice suddenly sounded behind him. He turned his head subconsciously, but someone grabbed his arm suddenly. Standing in front of the queen mother.

"What are you doing here?" The Empress Dowager's red phoenix eyes, which resembled Wang Xifeng's, looked very sharp: "This place is not for people like you to come to."

Song Beiyun slowly raised his head, glanced at the queen mother, and said in a low voice, "Presenting treasure."

"What treasure did you offer?"

Song Beiyun kept silent, this gesture immediately enraged the Empress Dowager, just as he was ordering people to come forward to slap his mouth, Zhao Xing came out from inside, and he stepped forward with a frown: "Queen Mother, what's the matter?"

The Empress Dowager pointed at Song Beiyun: "This son has no respect, even if you ask him, he dares not answer."

Zhao Xing glanced at Song Beiyun, bit his lips, and knew that his mother wanted to stop him from thinking about the outside world. She has always been like this, not allowing herself to have too much contact with the outside world. Now that she sees Song Beiyun, she must be I want to come here to make an example to others.

"Mother, he is a student of King Fu." Zhao Xing finally said, "This time I came here just to present treasures."

"Oh?" The Empress Dowager waved her hand, signaling for Song Beiyun to be released: "Student of King Fu?"

Judging from these words and the way she spoke, the queen mother still had a lot of fear of King Fu, at least she didn't dare to offend the old prince who was the chosen son.

After Song Beiyun was released, he shook his arms, clasped his fists at Zhao Xing and said, "Officials, I will leave."

"Leave first." Zhao Xing also had a drum in his heart, but he really didn't want to see his mother embarrass Song Beiyun: "In the future, we need to learn more etiquette."

Song Beiyun raised his head and glanced at the Queen Mother, smiled and bowed his hands to Zhao Xing: "I respect the imperial decree."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left in stride. Zhao Xing looked at his leaving back and heaved a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head to look at the angry mother, he knew that something was wrong...

"Officials, I have told you many times, don't go out with Lord Fu's people, why can't you listen? Just now that person said he came to offer a treasure, but what did he offer?"

"It's just a few policies and theories for governing the country. It's so sour, and scholars are like this." Zhao Xing put on a look of disdain: "I don't know why the mother came here?"

Zhao Xing felt that he was useless, and Song Beiyun had never experienced such grievances, but no matter whether it was Zhao Xing or Song Beiyun, what could they do now, so even a person with Song Beiyun's temperament just made a note in his heart .

And Zhao Xing didn't even dare to write down this stroke casually.