Song Beiyun

"You don't know, the spices in this jar, but those dog things cost a lot of money. Many things are obtained from Tianzhu, and they are very scarce. Not to mention you, the emperor, even I rarely eat it You see, the palace does not allow these strange things to come in."

Jin Ling'er also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth: "If you weren't afraid that the smoke would smoke the emperor's grandmother, do you think you still have your share?"

"Your little sister speaks so badly." Zhao Xing ate his mouth full of oil: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go see the emperor's grandmother."

"The imperial grandmother is resting, you wait for her to get up."

After Zhao Xing heard this, he simply squatted down and ate it. The taste of this food was more appetizing. Zhao Xing, who had already eaten the meal, unknowingly ate a lot. When eating meat, he naturally chatted with Jin Ling'er A little more, as for the content of the topic...

"How far have you and that Song Beiyun reached?"

Jin Ling'er raised her head very vigilantly: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm not only the emperor, I'm still your cousin, your elder brother! How about it?"

"You're unreasonable, I won't tell you anymore." Jin Ling'er put a cucumber on the iron plate, lowered her head and began to iron the cucumber.

"You are unreasonable. I'll just ask, and you can answer me."

Jin Ling'er made faces, but refused to say anything, Zhao Xing really had nothing to do with this guy, so he could only sigh: "I'm going to give him a champion, what do you think?"

"What does it have to do with me? Whether he is the number one scholar or not has anything to do with whether he is brilliant or not? Let's talk about it. If you don't fancy his background, so what if he is a commoner? One of the 50 refugees in Luzhou Is he responsible for the misfortune? Did he investigate the Qimen corruption case? Look at those ministers around you, how many of them can look like human beings."

Jin Ling'er spoke unrestrictedly, Zhao Xing didn't care, just asked the palace servant to take a bench and sit down here to eat, and after getting a little tired of eating, he sighed quietly: "I can handle such things. How about. How about you come? Follow the example of Wu Zetian from the previous dynasty and become an empress."

"If the emperor's grandmother hears what you said, see if she hits your head with a cane or not." Jin Ling'er squinted at Zhao Xing: "She doesn't care if you are the emperor or not."

Zhao Xing sighed, and didn't continue the topic, but said leisurely: "Next time you see Song Beiyun, tell him to make him work harder and always look tired. This is really difficult. .”

"It's not like he's a lazy dog ​​for a day or two. Even if he's lazy like that, he often does some shocking things. If you work hard, you'll have to cut him down within three months."

"Why?"

Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes: "He has to work hard, you're afraid he's trying to rebel. Even if you don't intend to kill him, the civil and military courts will not tolerate him."

"That seems to be the truth, but I don't think he looks like an ambitious person."

"Naturally, he has no ambitions. As he is now, my father, Wang, and sister Qiaoqiao drove him to the rack. If he didn't drag him, he would still be hiding in the ravine for a long time. I was thinking about how to go to the land of Bashu to get a white rice to eat."

"There are still people like this in the world..." Zhao Xing was amazed: "Then where are you and him?"

"you are annoying!"

Jin Ling'er was full of impatience, and at this moment, the sound of the crutch touching the ground happened to come from inside, Zhao Xing quickly stood up and straightened the dragon robe, and kicked Jin Ling'er along the way: "Don't do it, grandma!" coming."

Chapter 203: On October 10, a bright moon rises on a clear sea

Although the Empress Dowager is an octogenarian, her spirit is hale and hearty, and her silver hair looks kind, but if you think she is the kind of old lady who is easy to get along with, then you are very wrong. She is the queen of Song Taizu , followed Zhao Kuangyin all the way out of Chenqiaoyi, can she be a fuel-efficient lamp?In this huge harem, if she didn't have some means, how could she live until now to celebrate her birthday?

So both Zhao Xing and Jin Ling'er were a little scared when they saw the old lady. When they saw the imperial grandmother coming out, they immediately stopped what they were doing, stood up and greeted them respectfully.

The old lady came out with the help of the maid, and she saw the stall behind Jin Ling'er at a glance, she sighed quietly, and said angrily: "I'm about to get married, but I still don't know what's going on, and I'm messing around all day long." .”

"Grandmother, brother bullied me!"

Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes, leaned forward and took the old lady's arm, and said delicately: "Brother Huang bullied me."

"You..." Zhao Xing was anxious at the time: "Why are you spitting blood?"

The Empress Dowager raised her hand to stop the two juniors from making noise, she walked to the porch and looked outside: "In previous years, I could walk around a bit, but this year my legs and feet have become more and more uneasy, and I don't know how many more years I can last. "

"Imperial Grandmother is nothing more than frightening. You have great blessings equal to the heavens, and you will live a thousand years, a long life, and live the same life as heaven and earth." Zhao Xing stepped forward and said with a smile: "By the way, Imperial Grandmother. Tomorrow is your birthday. What do you think?" Items you want?"

The old lady shook her head lightly: "I just want to go out and have a look. I'm bored here all day, and I'm so suffocated. But the sedan chair is very bumpy, I think it's hard to go out."

Zhao Xing was at a loss for words for a moment, there was really no way to do this, originally there was another step for the empress dowager to ride on, but the old lady said it was disgusting to sit on it, she only sat on it once and never sat on it again, but she always I really want to go out for a walk.

It's difficult, as an emperor, there is no way to make her legs and feet more agile, that's something that gods can do.

But when Zhao Xing hesitated, Jin Ling'er smiled: "Grandmother, you will know tomorrow, but someone has thought of these things for you."

The old lady raised her hand and pinched Jin Ling'er's face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm waiting tomorrow to see what good things Jin Ling'er can give me."

Zhao Xing leaned over curiously: "What is it? Tell me too."

Jin Ling'er snorted: "I won't tell you."

"I will punish you for deceiving the king!"

Before he finished speaking, the old lady's crutches had already been raised, and Zhao Xing quickly raised her hand to block it: "Grandmother, tease her, tease her..."

Jin Ling'er laughed and made faces while Zhao Xing could only sigh and sigh, but so what if she was an emperor, the old lady has seen many emperors, from Guo Wei and Chai Rong to all emperors from the Song Dynasty to the present, and now this The emperor is still his own grandson, what is she afraid of?

"Okay, okay." The old lady put down her crutches, and touched Zhao Xing's face kindly: "You guys, you have to grow up well, don't always be like a child. Xing'er, you are still the king of a country. You must always keep in mind that you are not joking, and such words of punishment should not be easily uttered. This is what you said to Jin Linger. If you talk to the ministers, you are afraid that you will be divorced. It is not easy to be an emperor, so don't make yourself a fool. A fool."

"My child would like to follow the teachings of the emperor's grandmother." Zhao Xing bowed with his hands clasped in his hands, "Tomorrow is my grandmother's birthday, what gift does my grandmother want?"

"How can you be like you, asking what someone wants, and you don't have to take the trouble to prepare the gift yourself? I don't understand." Jin Ling'er yelled: "Let's go, imperial grandmother, let's ignore him, go back to the palace, so as not to suffer. wind chill."

Zhao Xing stood there dumbfounded, but in the end he bid farewell to the old lady and went back to the study, sat on the dragon couch and watched the tea being poured in front of him, and Eunuch Wang was in a daze.

"Officer, what's wrong with you?"

"Tomorrow is the emperor's grandmother's birthday. I asked you to prepare the birthday gift. How are you preparing?"

"Going back to the official's house, a yushu coral in the East China Sea, a pair of suet jade Ruyi, and that..."

"Stop, stop." Zhao Xing decisively stopped his Guankou performance: "What the hell are these things? The emperor's grandmother married the Emperor Taizu when she was 14 years old. She hasn't seen any treasures in these years. She can see it. Your broken corals, broken pearls? You don’t know how to use your brain when doing things.”

The old eunuch stood there with a look of despair, in a dilemma.What can he do about this kind of thing, the treasures in the world are nothing more than those things, and these "ghost things" who have been scolded by the officials are the ones that he spent a lot of effort to search everywhere. It took at least eight or nine months to go out and look for it.

Now the officials are swearing at people because of this, old eunuch Wang is so wronged...

"Forget it, I don't blame you. I just don't know what novel objects will come out tomorrow." Zhao Xing picked up the ink brush and suddenly seemed to think of something: "By the way, what has Song Beiyun been doing these days? Messed with me After such a big disaster, he seems to have disappeared. What is he doing."

The old eunuch Wang lowered his head and hesitated a few times: "Eat sheep, eat fish, eat goose, eat chicken, eat cattle..."

"Cow? Where did he get the cow? I can't even eat cow."

"There are always dead cows outside the city recently, so he bought them and ate them."

"Sinister!" Zhao Xing patted the desk heavily: "It must have been killed by his fellow."

"Go back to the official's house, but the procedures are complete." The old eunuch lowered his head and whispered: "He always buys a whole cow, and then distributes some to the officials at all levels, so..."

"Wicked man! This kind of wicked man! Some people say he is a clear stream? In my opinion, he is even muddier than the Yellow River! If someone is called a clear stream, he is a turbid stream carrying stones and sand. How can there be such a thing in the world?" An ordinary scholar! All the books of sages and sages have been read into the stomach of dogs."

"Going back to the official's house, I must have read the dog's belly." Old eunuch Wang never let go of any opportunity for Hei Song Beiyun: "If this son becomes an official, he may be the worst official in the world."

"You think I don't know? What can I do? If you come, I will give you three years, and you will give me a bright future."

The old eunuch straightened up and crawled down: "The official has mercy..."

Seeing his dead appearance, Zhao Xing lost interest and just leaned on the dragon couch: "That fellow is really so slutty, I thought his laziness was just a faux pas."

"Officials, the old slave checked carefully before and after he went to Xiaolianzhuang. He has been dead like this since he was a child and has never changed. The farmers of Xiaolianzhuang said that if his kind of people were not raised by the owner of the village, I starved to death early and let the wolves eat it."

"Hahahaha... This guy, what did Jin Linger say he is?" Zhao Xing patted his forehead: "Yes, yes, lazy dog. Now it seems that this word is really appropriate."

"Those farmers also said that if the guy is in winter and summer, he can hardly see others."

"Then where can he go?"

"Going back to the official's house, in summer he hides in the cave to cool off, and never comes out except to eat and drink. In winter, he hides in the house to warm up the fire, and he never goes out unless the chamber pot is full." The old eunuch said helplessly: "Just... such a person."

"Interesting, really interesting." Zhao Xing rubbed his chin with a smile on his face: "I want to see how lazy he can be! Let him be comfortable for a few days, after the spring, I will make him restless." Touch the ground."

Song Beiyun, who was completely unaware that he was missed, was talking about the strips of lean beef hanging under the eaves. The beef marinated with various marinades made Yan Shu, who was standing below watching the excitement, swallow his saliva .

"Two hundred catties of beef." Song Beiyun hung the last piece of beef under the beam, and looked up with his hips akimbo: "Look, it smells like a forest of meat."

"Well, it has some smell." Yan Shu took a few deep breaths of the fresh fragrance in the room: "Get some and eat."

"Forget it if you're hungry, you'll eat it as soon as it's hung up." Song Beiyun jumped off the stool: "This thing will only taste delicious when it's dried in the next year."

Yan Shu rattled his fan from below: "You don't read books or write articles all day long, just think about something to eat. If Chun Wei fails the ranking, it will be a joke."

"It's better to worry about your little sister from the Zhao family running away from home than worrying about me failing the exam."

"Go, go, don't talk about these things, she is a lady, well-educated, how could she do such a thing." After Yan Shu finished speaking, he took the fan back with a snap: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I'll go Let’s go for a stroll in the street, do you want to go together?”

"The ghost will go shopping with you. I'll take a hot bath and go to bed later."

"What time is this? It's not even dark!"

"You can control it." Song Beiyun yawned: "It's such a beautiful weather, it would be a pity not to sleep."

Yan Shu couldn't bear this evil animal, so he had no choice but to walk out on his own.Jinling City is much more lively than Hongzhou City. How could Yan Shu have wandered around since he came here? Now it is a beautiful day, and there is nothing else except the colder weather. Take advantage of this time to go to the street to meet Zhao's sister Why not choose some trinkets to give as gifts when the time comes.

Why bother looking at that wicked face?

And after Yan Shu left, the witty words with wet hair and a towel on his head came in: "What? Why did the great talent leave?"

"He went to make a fuss, a literati, a literati, a literati, what not to do."

Song Beiyun pushed her out of this vacant room, and when he walked outside, he suddenly twisted Miaoyan's waist: "Your waist is really terrible."

"Short debt. By the way, what did you say about the coal mine that you mentioned to Zhao Xing? Coke should also be on the schedule, right? Don't procrastinate, do things quickly!"

"The workshop outside the city has already invested money to build it. Because the construction requirements are relatively high, the craftsmen left behind by King Fu participated in it and the construction period is relatively long. It may not be completed until after the year. The coal business is already being done. The approval document from Zhao Xing’s side hasn’t come down yet, but he has already had people encircle that area, in name only to enclose a barren hill for the royal family.”

Song Beiyun pushed the door and walked into the house, followed by Miao Yan, and warmed his hands in front of the iron stove: "I can't see that you can do so many things in this dead house?"

"Just kidding, I'm an intelligent person, and the big boss doesn't need to do it himself." Song Beiyun took out a few raw eggs and drilled a few holes in them with a knife: "I'm going to take a bath, put the eggs here to bake, you pay attention A little, don't burn it, the baked eggs are delicious."

"You are really a greedy and lustful talent." Miao Yan waved his hand: "Go, go."

Chapter 204, October 10th

Eating baked eggs is Song Beiyun's repertoire. Those who have actually eaten it say that it is not delicious. The fishy smell is very strong and there is no other taste, but he always enjoys it.As long as the stove is lit in the house, a few eggs will definitely be baked, and the eggs will be baked for a few days after the stove is turned on.

Everyone including Qiaoqiao thought it was a quirk, but Song Beiyun really didn't like to eat it, just because baked eggs were the most common snack in winter when he was a child.

At that time, the family was not rich, and both parents were laid off. My father would go out to watch the store every morning, while my mother took care of the children at home. Because I had no spare money to buy some snacks, my mother would always tie some raw eggs on top of them. There is a hole in the stove at home, and the eggs are baked while boiling water, and one egg is baked when a pot of water is boiled.

At that time, Song Beiyun's few joys were to swallow his saliva and wait for his mother to peel the egg for him, and then he happily ate the hot egg.

Later, when I came here, the only way to miss it was this baked egg. Whether he decided to live a life that he had never experienced before, this taste was the only connection he had with his family and his mother.

He never explained this eccentricity to anyone, but he would do such seemingly pointless things whenever he got the chance.

When he came back from the shower and saw Miaoyan peeling eggs, he smiled and walked over to lean against the stove, watching Miaoyan quietly without saying a word.

"What's the matter, then look at me."

"It's okay, you continue to peel."

Miao Yan didn't understand what he meant, but she still carefully peeled off the pitch-black eggshell, and stuffed one into Song Beiyun's mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey...it's going to burn to death!"

"Then eat slowly." Miao Yan teased with a smile: "Master Song, who is cruel and merciless, actually likes to eat this kind of food."

Song Beiyun smiled lightly, but his eyes were red when he smiled, and tears flowed out for no reason.

"Crying hot?"

"I miss my mother..." Song Beiyun wiped away tears, his mouth was stuffed with eggs, and he looked extremely ridiculous.

But Miao Yan didn't smile, she walked over and hugged Song Beiyun gently, and didn't speak, because she was the only one who could understand Song Beiyun in this world.

"I'll peel you another egg."

"Don't eat." Song Beiyun shook his head: "If you eat any more, you'll be farting."

Nothing happened all night, mainly because the atmosphere was rather sad, without that kind of thought, what the two of them did was to tell each other stories about their childhood, which was really the feeling of reporting to the group to keep warm.Probably only people like them who can never go back can truly experience the feeling that the mountains of gold and silver are not as good as the old friends in other places.

Miaoyan also hugged Song Beiyun and cried several times in the middle, Song Beiyun was also a quiet boy the whole time.

He closed the door and cried, but when the door opened, Song Beiyun still had to be careful of the ruthless Mr. Song, and Miaoyan also wanted to be the chicken king who played with the entire Song entertainment industry in his hands.

This is probably the helplessness of adults.

They didn't know when they fell asleep, but Xiaoyu knocked on the door early in the morning to make Song Beiyun ready to enter the palace.

Song Beiyun got up to wash up, but Miaoyan was still in a deep sleep, he didn't bother, just lightly tucked her in the quilt, got dressed and went out.

Logically speaking, Song Beiyun is not qualified to enter the palace to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday. What level is he?But the wonderful thing is that he has the line of Jin Ling'er, so he offered the treasure today in the name of Jin Ling'er.

As for why he arranged this, you have to ask King Fu, why he arranged it like this, only God knows that he knows it.

Taking something for the queen mother, the two rushed to the palace.

In fact, how amazing are these two things?In fact, it is not too fantasy, just a picture of longevity in gold and silver and a wheelchair.