Song Beiyun

But Song Beiyun sneered at the third game. To make foreigners think highly of it, it is definitely not based on luxury and abundance, but on caliber and range. Inviting them to [-] banquets is worse than setting off a hundred cannons on the border, which is too extravagant And the luxurious hospitality will make these people think that the Song Dynasty is rich, and not taking it is not enough to comfort the people.

But he won't say these things now, he is good at deceiving people, but he is not good at arguing with people, especially when he doesn't hold a stick in his hand.Those pedantic Confucians who are not excellent talents who talk about running the train with their mouths, say that all nations come to court and look at the world with disdain.Only when the stick is hit on their dog's head can they understand what true justice is.

Therefore, a debate game where you can't hit people is boring.Naturally, Song Beiyun didn't bother to mingle with them, he just wanted to join in the fun, anyway, today they are all first-class beautiful maids selected from the palace, and Yan Shu said that they can touch casually while drunk at night.

Yan Shu is not a good thing. It can even be said that all talented young people are not good things. This is one of Song Beiyun's most intuitive feelings after coming to this era. It is true that there are many talented men in ancient times.No matter whether it is Wen Tingyun who loves each other deeply, Su Dongpo who has lived and died for ten years, and Yuan Zhen who looks back lazily on Hua Cong, none of them is a good thing.

Song Beiyun felt that he was much better than them, really much better.At least he would never sell Qiaoqiao to others, nor would he watch Jin Linger go to make a kiss.

And looking at this group of talented people, what they say is very nice, and what they write is even better, but they often don't do anything.

"Xiao Yan, how old were you the first time?"

Yan Shu was silent for a while: "It looks like fifteen or sixteen, there is a maid at home, what's the matter?"

"Amazing..." Song Beiyun gave a thumbs up: "Yes, young man."

"And you."

"Fuck you." Song Beiyun turned his head and took a sip of tea: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Yan Shu's fan was flapping in his hand: "You really deserve to die."

"Bold! Why are you talking to grandpa?"

While they were arguing, the previous treasure offering session began. Of course, the first one to present the treasure was the Emperor of Song Dynasty, but the treasures he presented were not made public, but he came out in person to say goodbye to the emperor's grandmother. A word of auspiciousness is over.

The second round is the harem treasure offering session. The first one to appear is naturally the queen mother. No matter whether their relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is good or not, if she fools her mother-in-law's birthday, it will be disrespectful and disrespectful, so the gift she chooses is also extremely precious.

"Empress Dowager, please look." The Empress Dowager came to the old lady and pointed her head.

The Empress Dowager looked over and found that there was a painting carried by two eunuchs below. This painting was very long and was not made of paper but carved with Annan gold silk wood. .

"The empress dowager presents a golden silk wood bronzing painting of a hundred birds facing the phoenix!"

The eunuch of the inner palace shouted out the name of the gift, and when everyone heard this thing, they all admired it in unison. It is extremely difficult to draw a hundred birds and phoenixes, plus it is bronzing and gold thread wood splicing, this thing But I don't know how many people will be coveted.

"Okay, okay." The Empress Dowager laughed: "Reward!"

This reward, in fact, is to celebrate the birthday of the elders with the juniors in the folk family. The elders give red envelopes with a meaning, and the picture is not red envelopes but auspicious.

The old lady took a bracelet from her hand and put it on her daughter-in-law's hand. The queen mother immediately bowed down and asked the old lady to touch his head.

The second one to play was the empress, who had already had a very tall stomach. With the support of the maid, she stepped forward. She wanted to bow down but was stopped by the old lady.

"Ah, ah, that is the queen, right?" Song Beiyun stretched his neck and looked over: "It's pretty."

"I'm pregnant with Liujia, I'm afraid I will have a prince after the new year."

Yan Shu whispered beside him: "The daughter of the Wang family is also the sister of that Wang Wenyuan."

"Come out of the same mother's belly, the siblings are like grafting."

"You can't criticize blindly, please keep your voice down." Yan Shu tugged at Song Beiyun: "Don't be too rampant."

Song Beiyun snorted coldly, and was still rampant... If he rushed up to risk his life and said that Zhao Xing was a mule, that would be called rampant, what kind of rampant.

A mule's wife was pregnant, and suddenly Song Beiyun felt sorry for Zhao Xing...

"The Empress presents a set of Nine Treasure Sachets!"

"This is good." Song Beiyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said quite excitedly.

Yan Shu was stunned: "What is this Nine Treasures Sachet?"

"Nine treasures sachets contain nine kinds of extremely precious spices, which have the effects of calming the nerves, calming shock, exorcising evil spirits, preventing wind, dispelling dampness, clearing the heart, promoting blood circulation, clearing heat, and detoxifying. As long as they are placed in the room, not only will there be no mosquitoes and flies, It can also make people who use it sleep very peacefully, but these spices are very precious, and the price is scary."

Yan Shu nodded as if he had gained insight: "If you don't talk like this, I even forgot that you are my grandfather's junior."

"Remember, don't you call me uncle?"

"Go! Go! Go……"

After the queen, since there are no other concubines in the harem, it is naturally the princess's turn. As the first princess of the Song Dynasty, Jin Ling'er is naturally the first. She picked up the Longevity Picture from the side and hugged it In my arms, I went off in person.

"Come on, unfold it." She put the longevity map in the hands of the little eunuch: "Slowly."

The little eunuch unfolded slowly, and the gleaming longevity character on it was really eye-catching, and it didn't look heavy, but it seemed to be endlessly stretched to both sides.

"Is this really made of gold and silver?"

The cloth woven with gold and silver threads shocked everyone present. The fine stitches, not to mention gold and silver, even linen cloth cannot be woven so finely. Only silk can match it. war.

And the more than ten kilograms of gold and silver stretched out to a length of 30 meters, almost connecting the entire hall. The various expressions of longevity characters and pine and crane patterns on it can show the superb craftsmanship and dedication of this thing. thin.

"Oh, this thing is really detailed." The Empress Dowager had seen Song Beiyun running in with this for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be such a beautiful scroll: "Come, come, push me up to have a look."

Immediately behind, a palace official pushed the Empress Dowager forward, she stretched out her hand and touched the Longevity Picture a few times, and found that the tentacles were cold and dense, it was really like gold and silver, and the pattern on it was really embroidered on it , also use gold and silver wires.

There is no shortage of treasures in the royal family, and pearls and corals are not rare, but this Longevity Picture is really something that people have never seen before, and it looks fresh and makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

"How much does this thing weigh?"

"Back to the Empress Dowager, this thing is [-] catties and [-] taels, and after removing the two scrolls, it is [-] catties and [-] taels. It is made of interwoven gold and silver threads. It is said that it seems to be able to see a colorful rainbow under the sun. "The eunuch who was in charge of ceremonies replied respectfully: "This is the treasure presented by Princess Ruibao."

Jin Ling'er stood beside her with a proud face, this Song Beiyun made her look good, not only the practical wheelchair, but also this dazzling gold silk painting, which immediately suppressed the queen mother and queen, Win the best of the game.

"It's a wonderful workmanship." The Empress Dowager praised repeatedly: "Hurry up, put it away, don't let me break it."

The eunuch carefully rolled up the Longevity Picture, and then shouted: "Princess Ruibao presents a gold and silver weaving Songhe Longevity Picture!"

The old lady looked very happy, but the face of the queen mother became very ugly. It was different from the sachet given by the queen, and she also made a painting as a gift. However, Jin Ling'er's picture of Song He prolonging life and longevity was taken away by Jin Ling'er.

She glanced at Jin Ling'er indignantly, sitting there was full of depression, but it was not easy to have an outbreak on this occasion, but she just sat there with a livid face.

The rewards Jin Ling'er received were extraordinarily rich, the queen mother was a bracelet and the empress was a jade plaque, but when Jin Ling'er arrived, the old lady took off the string of rouge jade around her neck with a happy smile.

It was the token of love given to the old lady by the Emperor Taizu back then, and she wore it for a lifetime, but now she hung it around Jin Ling'er's neck with her own hands.

"Good boy, take it." The old lady happily held Jin Ling'er's hand: "It's thanks to you for putting so much thought into it."

Jin Ling'er giggled, knelt down and whispered to the old lady: "Grandmother, my father asked me to forward this Longevity Picture, and the chair you are sitting on is my gift."

"It's all the same." The old lady couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of her only remaining son not being able to come, and she felt sorry for Jin Ling'er: "That child got it all, right?"

"Grandmother, what are you talking about, my grandson doesn't understand."

"Don't pretend to be confused." The old lady pinched Jin Ling'er's face affectionately: "It's that young man who hurried to find you just now. You should tell grandma the truth."

But the intimacy between their grandparents and grandchildren looked in the Queen Mother's eyes, but it made her feel uncomfortable, no matter how she looked at it, she turned her head away with a cold snort, and it happened that her eyes passed not far away Zhao Xing, she rolled her eyeballs, and suddenly she was concerned.

Chapter 207: October 10th

Da Song, this Da Song is really loved and hated.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhao Xing's Great Song Dynasty is absolutely open and inclusive, and judging from Song Beiyun's understanding of the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties in the future, there will be no era in the next few hundred years that can compare with the current Great Song Dynasty. This is so inclusive.Tolerance of culture, tolerance of people, tolerance of all walks of life and even tolerance of enemies.

This kind of era is actually very comfortable, because it looks decadent, but it can always produce miracles inadvertently. It can accommodate freaks like Song Beiyun, the chosen one like King Fu, and the old man. It seems to be all-encompassing for the literati who drink a pot of wine on the drunken willow.

But this is the Song Dynasty. It is weak and cowardly. Its wealth is superficial. It has no self-esteem as a big country. After all, it is the object that is pressed between the beds and ravaged. Apart from endless tolerance and acquiescence, it does not have enough confidence to break the boat.

Some people love its feasting and feasting, and some people hate its obedience, but no one thinks about how to rescue this little girl who is being abused by others from the clutches of those villains.

Song Beiyun knew in his heart that in this era, there is no need for too many conspiracies and tricks. They are smart but they have never seen the power that truly belongs to the future.They are well-educated, but it is impossible for them to imagine what the world will look like at some point in the future.

"Extremely flattering!"

Yan Shu's voice awakened Song Beiyun's thinking, and he silently looked back at Yan Shu who was filled with righteous indignation.

"These people are extremely flattering! They describe the turbulent Song Dynasty as a king's paradise, they create poems and sing praises." Yan Shu patted his thigh heavily: "It's disgusting!"

"Then why don't you go up and tell the emperor and the empress dowager that the country will not be a country in the long run? Why don't you say it." Song Beiyun leaned on the pillar beside him: "Worry Concerns about the country and the people have to be divided into occasions.”

"All right, all right, don't teach me." Yan Shu raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp: "Did you say the girl from the Zhao family came back today?"

"Definitely come, but the female relatives are separated from this place. They are in the harem, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Isn't that Yingying, Yanyan, fat and powder turned to ashes?" Yan Shu's expression immediately changed from a righteous indignation of worrying about the country and the people to a wretched look of peeping at the women's toilet: "The scenery is really the best."

Song Beiyun didn't pay attention to this guy, but just rested his chin on one hand and watched the singing and dancing in the distance: "Xiao Yan."

"Ah?" Yan Shu turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"

"Do you want to change this Da Song?"

"Think." Yan Shu nodded heavily: "Isn't it just to show off your ambitions after studying hard for [-] years?"

Song Beiyun smiled disdainfully, and this smile obviously angered Yan Shu, his brows were furrowed: "What do you mean? Disdain or mockery."

"Sigh." Song Beiyun said softly, "Sigh, you are beyond your control."

"You!" Yan Shu's lungs exploded at that time, and he clenched his hands into fists: "Speak clearly."

"What? You want to hit me?" Song Beiyun said lazily, "Let's not say whether you can beat me or not, just say that it is light to do it on the Empress Dowager's birthday, and never use it. Three thousand miles away."

Yan Shu snorted coldly, turned his head to the side and stopped talking to him, after all, Song Beiyun's laughter just now had violated Yan Shu's limit.

"I don't know why you are angry, but don't you really feel that you are overthinking yourself?" Song Beiyun waved his fingers slightly: "Look at the people around you, which one of them is walking on this road?" Didn’t you lash out at Fang Qiu and be high-spirited like you when you started the road. What about now?”

Yan Shu followed Song Beiyun's hand to look around, but he could only see the lifelessness in those people's eyes, the kind of hopeless and lifeless lifelessness, although he was talking and laughing, but listening carefully It's some parents who are short-sighted, some Fengyue Wuhen, boring and dull.

"There is no light in my eyes."

"That's right." Song Beiyun sighed: "The unchanging official career has made them gradually wither away from young people like you, with rickety waists and limbs. Alright, let's talk about Da Song now, how do you plan to save Da Song?" Song."

"So..." Yan Shu was about to speak but his eyes jumped: "What about you?"

"Are you aware that you are powerless?"

Talking to smart people is like this, fools will continue to throw out what they firmly believe in, they don't care whether it is right or wrong, and think that as long as they persist, it will always bear fruit.But Yan Shu was different. His learning ability was very strong, so strong that he could follow Song Beiyun's train of thought to think about his established thinking.

This is why he was able to be the prime minister in the original time and space, not because he was so advanced but because he was able to accept his weaknesses and face them calmly.

"Let me explain a term to you first." Song Beiyun raised a finger: "It's called productivity."

While singing and dancing outside, Yan Shu was fascinated by Song Beiyun's talk about productivity and production relations. Of course, he didn't use pen and paper.

And when he was studying, he would keep asking a series of questions. Many questions were even a point of thought for Song Beiyun. While teaching Yan Shu, he also began to think about the difficulties in solving these questions.

Unknowingly, the first half ended like this, because you can't walk around in the palace, so lunch is settled here, there are only three of them at a table, and there is a bad old man in his 40s who dozes off all the time, They talked very quietly, so the whole time the guy was sleeping except for eating.

"If that's the case, you really are going to the Ministry of Industry." Yan Shu said while picking up vegetables, "Only the Ministry of Industry can make your idea come true."

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "So it's inevitable that Mr. Yan will take care of you when the time comes."

Although this is a joke, it is well known that the Ministry of Industry is the department with the slowest promotion. People like Yan Shu who go to the Nine Temples as a civil servant as soon as they come up are actually those who are appointed by various forces to have this kind of treatment. His promotion has already He is a rocket rider. According to his ability and the people on his head, he will be able to get to a fourth-rank idle position within two years.

Then when Yan Shu was about 24 years old, he could almost reach a height that others could not reach in his lifetime, and he could even go straight to the three provinces. If Song Beiyun was promoted according to the normal process, he might still be a sixth-rank doctor in the Ministry of Industry at that time.

"No, no, I'd like to invite Mr. Song to give you a meal." Yan Shu hurriedly cupped his fists in retaliation: "Then, I'm afraid that the Great Song will have to rely on Mr. Song to have a bite of hot food."

"Hahaha, you." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "However, we still need a group of young people who are more open-minded to shine here, you know what I mean?"

"I'm going to look for it." Yan Shu's eyes were full of ambition, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist: "Take the world as the public."

"Create peace for all generations." Song Beiyun also clenched his fist and hit Yan Shu's fist: "Before I stand at thirty, I want people to see how frightening the power emanating from this land is."

"However, I have a condition." Yan Shu said suddenly: "In addition to the Song Beiyun Science Award, there must be a Yan Shu Award."

"You are shameless." Song Beiyun sneered, "Do you have that money?"

"Isn't there you?" Yan Shu said boldly, "If you don't bribe Shangguan now, how long will you have to wait?"

"Get you a Yan Shu Literature Award?"

"I can see it."

Yan Shu nodded in satisfaction, his face was full of longing for a long history, he even saw the appearance of many students worshiping him thousands of years later, at this moment, the Miss Zhao family is no longer a thing.

While they were chatting, the queen mother was already in the empress dowager's bedroom, and she was lobbying the old lady for a marriage. In terms of status, the status of the old lady is much higher than that of Zhao Xing.

As for the matter of getting married, the Empress Dowager also paid attention to it, she didn't say about getting married, she just said about choosing a son-in-law.

"Queen, Jin Ling'er should have reached the age of leaving the court. She is the proud son of my Great Song Dynasty, so she will let all the men in the world compete for it. Only the best man in the world is worthy of ours." Golden Bell."

These words are beautiful, if the empress dowager directly talks about marriage, she will be embarrassed by her, but this idea of ​​choosing the best man in the world is not bad, even if the empress dowager knows that Jin Ling'er has someone in her heart, she has been here after all, and knows Those scholars are not very reliable, so after thinking about it, I feel that the Queen Mother's words are true.

"Go and call Jin Ling'er."

The queen mother twisted and left happily, and Jin Ling'er came in after a while, and after paying her respects to the queen mother, she said with a smile: "Grandmother, you called me?"

"Jin Ling'er, you are not too young, you should be talking about marriage."

"This... the child is still young, and still wants to serve the emperor's grandmother."

"Don't tell me these things. I saw the child today, but the emperor's grandmother is someone who has been there, and knows what kind of temperament this kind of scholar is." The empress dowager gently stroked Jin Ling'er's hair: "My baby Ling Only the first-class man of the day can be worthy of it."