Song Beiyun

Chapter 359: On July 7st of the second year, the rain class teacher will return to the court at the end

Fo Baonu stayed at Song Beiyun's place for one night, and was picked up early the next morning by his subordinates who were worried about her situation. Her limping appearance was indeed a bit interesting to watch, but it was pitiful indeed. Although Song Beiyun took care of her, the pain would last at least two or three months, which was considered a traumatic injury.

These days, she probably won't be able to leave Da Song. This is an interesting prince and an interesting girl, but Xiao Song is no longer the Xiao Song she was when she first met Jin Ling'er. At a certain distance, he has enough troubles now, and the royal family is really troublesome. Troubles in all aspects should not be provoked if they can not be provoked, let alone the royal family of the Liao Kingdom.

Fo Baonu is not young. She is now 21 and almost 22 years old. Although she is indeed good in education and vision, but because of her life experience, she has such a romantic atmosphere. She has been trying to negotiate The model communicates with Jin Guo.

Song Beiyun didn't think so, but he didn't say anything. After all, the more fierce the Jin and Liao bite each other, the better it would be for him.

But now it is not without trouble, that is, Fo Baonu came here thinking to marry Jin Ling'er back...

Is this a good thing?Of course, it is a good thing for both Liao and Song. If you marry a princess over there, the two countries will be natural allies in terms of unspoken rules. After giving birth to a child, it is very likely that he will directly become the king of the Liao Kingdom in the future. This is clearly a way of rushing towards the goal of fellow practitioners of all ages.

but……

Two hens cannot lay eggs...

It was hard for Song Beiyun to imagine what it would be like if this matter really succeeded, and what would happen to the people of the Liao Kingdom after they knew that their beloved eldest prince was a woman.

To be honest, as the chief intelligence officer of the Great Song Dynasty, Song Beiyun actually has some overviews of the situation in various countries. Of course, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom knew that Fo Baonu was born as a daughter. Tan, but in this case he still intentionally passed the bit to her.

What does this mean?This shows that the other princes are really useless, so useless that even his own father questioned their abilities.

But it seems that I heard that the princesses of the Liao Kingdom are super awesome and beautiful...

"Call!"

Today is the day when Song Beiyun finished his work as an imperial envoy. He led the people to leave Hangzhou in a mighty way. However, because of their clothes, no one dared to watch on the side of the road, and even the people who passed by avoided one after another.

The work can be completed, but Song Beiyun doesn't care about other things. Although Fo Baonu told him that the appointment to go to Jinling to drink together annoyed him a bit, the young lady obviously wanted to get information from him, but it was not easy to make it clear reject.

After boarding the carriage, he lowered the curtains. This summer was a bit abnormal, and the sun was scorching like fire a few days ago. It rained yesterday, and the breeze blew on his body, making him feel chilly, and he didn't feel like summer at all. If you don't cover some at night, some hands and feet will be cold.

In the carriage besides him was Zhao Cheng whose hands were bound. She sat there with her head down and did not move, like a dead person. No matter how people moved her up and down, she had completely lost her human agility.

Of course Song Beiyun didn't bother to talk to her, and just fell asleep with the bumping of the carriage. At this moment, Zhao Cheng suddenly took out a hairpin in his hand, and a light appeared in his lifeless eyes.

But just when she was about to strike, Song Beiyun suddenly opened one eye slowly, and looked at Zhao Cheng with a half-smile.

"Sister Cheng, you still want to kill me now?" Song Beiyun raised his head and moved around, reached out and took the hairpin from Zhao Cheng's hand: "Sister Cheng is obsessed with obsession."

As he spoke, he broke off the hairpin and threw it aside, put one hand behind Zhao Cheng's head, grabbed her hair and pulled it down forcefully, Zhao Cheng's neck naturally lifted, and Song Beiyun pinched her cheeks: "I'm running out of patience with you, really."

"You have the ability to kill me!"

Zhao Cheng's eyes are full of hatred: "Otherwise, one day I will definitely tear you to pieces."

"Sister Cheng." Song Beiyun walked over and put his arms around her shoulders: "Do you know the characteristics of your Zhao family?"

Zhao Cheng struggled desperately: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Song Beiyun didn't bother to talk to her, but pressed her hard on the seat of the carriage, took off his thousand-ply sole shoes and hit her butt seven or eight times, each time with all his strength, Zhao Cheng screamed. In the end, even hearing the wind of the shoes exhaling in the air will make you tremble all over.

"Be honest?" Song Beiyun put on his shoes again: "Let me tell you, as for your Zhao family, you all have a problem of not crying when you don't see the coffin, and you are no exception. When you return to Jinling, if you dare to do like me again Say a word, I have a way to deal with you."

Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and patted the red and swollen place where she had been beaten: "I don't have that much emotion to play messy things with you, I only have calculations in my mind, no matter if you use aggressive methods or other things, as long as I feel You still have value, you can't die."

These days, Zhao Cheng has been mentally tortured and turned into a ghost. Now that she is beaten and humiliated by Song Beiyun, she has almost no desire to live.

"You have the ability to kill me! Kill me, I beg you."

"That can't be done." Song Beiyun shook his head with a smile: "You don't deserve to die now, I haven't played enough, and the life of a piece of trash like you is up to you."

Zhao Cheng wanted to get up, but Song Beiyun held his head down: "Did I make you move?"

She struggled, and Song Beiyun hit him, with a crackling sound. In the end, Zhao Cheng's will almost completely collapsed, lying there motionless, and the last bit of dignity was completely tortured.

"Be honest and obedient, I will find a way to make you your princess back, why don't you be obedient, hehe..."

Song Beiyun didn't say anything, but the fear in Zhao Cheng's heart was infinitely magnified. She was trembling all over. She didn't believe that there were such evil people in the world.

"Song Beiyun! You're going to die!" Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth and shouted, "Damn you!"

"Who can escape death, it will happen sooner or later. Well, I'm going to rest now." Song Beiyun twisted the most painful place where she was beaten, and Zhao Cheng screamed at that time: "If you dare to disturb Me, I will let you see what is mean and what is inhuman."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he sat there by himself and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, but Zhao Cheng really didn't dare to move. She couldn't imagine Song Beiyun's methods. Life and death were not terrible at all. What was terrible was meeting someone like Song Beiyun. Evil ghost, if he really disobeyed him, no one knew what kind of humiliation he would suffer.

Zhao Cheng is not afraid of death. She is afraid that she will be eaten alive by the evil spirit in front of her. It is an instinctive fear.

Controlled by this instinct, Zhao Cheng was very quiet all the way, and she would do whatever Song Beiyun told her to do, but her eyes were dim the whole time, and she returned to her previous appearance of a living dead.

They walked slowly on the road for four days. Because they were not in a hurry, they only walked a hundred miles a day, and they were still about two days away from Jinling City.

Song Beiyun lived in the official post, while Zhao Cheng was tied to the bed by her to prevent her from escaping.

"If it's convenient, just say, I'm on the floor." Song Beiyun hugged the blanket and looked at Zhao Cheng, whose hands and feet were bound: "Don't be embarrassed, you pooped on the bed, you'd be ashamed to death gone."

Zhao Cheng bit his lip and turned his head away from him, but Song Beiyun just laughed and spread the blanket on the ground.

He disdain to take advantage of Zhao Cheng, it's boring.Even Fo Baonu is much more interesting than this girl. This kind of person Xiao Song is very annoying, but there is no way, after all, Xiao Song is still a person who does things for him now, and has not yet become a person who gets people to do things for him.

Are you lustful? In fact, it’s just talking. It’s almost enough if you really want it. It’s not worth it. Really...

In the middle of the night, Song Beiyun really didn't expect to be woken up by Zhao Cheng, she muttered that she wanted convenience.

Song Beiyun got up helplessly and untied her, then followed her to the latrine, standing in front of her, Zhao Cheng didn't have any special resistance, it was convenient to take off his pants, and Song Beiyun just stood with his back to her the whole time .

"All right……"

Zhao Cheng walked forward with his head down, stretched out his hand in front of him, and motioned for him to tie her up, but Song Beiyun was not polite, tied her up directly, and led her back to the room like a cow.

"Sister Cheng." After Song Beiyun tied Zhao Cheng up, he couldn't sleep anymore, and sat cross-legged on the ground: "Tell me, what makes you like the White Lotus Sect so much? Are you so willing to go through fire and water for them?"

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but turned his head and didn't want to talk to Song Beiyun.

"By the way, let me tell you what I'm going to do next. You cults, I have a good way to eradicate them from the root."

"You are the evil! My brothers and sisters, Bailian, love each other and are united in the same spirit. Only you, a servant of the Song Dynasty, are ruthless, cold-blooded and cruel!"

"Hahahaha, fart your mother." Song Beiyun laughed and cursed: "Didn't you see when your Bailian cult ate children?"

"It's not because of you!"

"Okay." Song Beiyun took a long breath: "Seeing you like this, I started to make plans after I went back. No matter what the teaching is, I will do it for you. This brainwashing is too thorough. How can I take turns?" To you, you are forced to be helpless, but to me, this is the ghost of death? Double-standard dogs should be damned."

Song Beiyun turned over and said, "Anyway, you just wait and see the good show. Immediately, I will wipe out all your messy sects from the root!"

"Just you?"

"Yes, it's up to me." Song Beiyun got up from the ground in a jerk: "If you question me, it's time for spanking today."

Zhao Cheng's body trembled, and he instinctively hid inside. Finally, emotion appeared in his eyes, but it was panic.

Chapter 360: Rain and Breeze on July 7, 3nd Year

Song Beiyun's army in colorful clothes re-entered Jinling City. There were no flowers, no greetings along the way, only pointing and cynicism.

It was clearly a battlefield, but the Imperial City Division had obviously been treated unfairly.

"That group of people." Song Beiyun jumped off the carriage: "Follow me."

He took a group of people with him, walked over to the group of scholars who scolded the most fiercely, and then dragged those people and beat them violently, without any reason or reason.

The spies of the Imperial City Division were tainted with tyranny because of this mission, and when they saw Shangguan venting their anger on themselves, they burst into joy at that time, had a good time beating up, and then caught 75 troublemakers student.

This time, Jinling City, which was still lifeless, became lively again with the return of Song Beiyun, and this incident of besieging also caused great commotion in the city. The nephew was beaten and arrested, how can this be paid off?

So early in the morning, Zhao Xing's side became lively, and many even retired officials began to cry and complain, making the court hall full of smog.

"This Song Beiyun!" Zhao Xing slammed the table angrily after he came down from court, "If he doesn't make some drama for me, he won't stop! He just entered the city and beat more than 70 people, and even arrested more than [-] people." !"

Zhao Xiang bowed beside him and said, "What he has done is just to remind the officials who he is working for."

"How can I not know?"

"But if the officials handle it properly, there won't be more than a hundred people pointing at the triumphant soldiers and insulting them." Zhao Xiang reminded: "The Imperial City Secretary has made great achievements in suppressing the rebellion, so why should he be insulted by others? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Hiss..." Zhao Xing patted his head: "I really ignored it. It shouldn't have happened. I'll just announce Song Beiyun."

"Don't be in a hurry, the officials can handle this matter by the minister."

"Okay, then I will trouble Zhao Xiang."

In fact, Zhao Xiang felt that Song Beiyun did the right thing. A company in charge of public affairs should have such majesty, and no slight tarnish was allowed.Song Dynasty is tolerant to scholars, but tolerance does not mean indulgence. Song Beiyun said in his letter before that freedom under the law is not to do whatever you want, but not to do whatever you want.

Both Zhao Xiang and Ding Siqing deeply believed in this point. If everyone in the world were to rely on tolerance to do whatever they wanted, wouldn't the world be in chaos?And Song Beiyun also mentioned a word, which comes from Xunzi's word "dignity", which means that the dignity of the subjects of the world cannot be offended, that is, everyone in the world has the dignity of not being violated.

This simply opened a door for Ding Siqing, who studies law, isn't that what law should be like?Isn't that what the Code means?

"Report! Imperial City envoy Song Beiyun delivered the letter!"

"Huh?" Zhao Xing had just sent Zhao Xiang away when he received a letter from Song Beiyun. He accepted the letter curiously, and the unfolding of it almost scared him a lot.

"Destroying Buddha..."

The sweat on Zhao Xing's forehead was dripping at that time. The last time the Buddha was exterminated was not far away. political legacy.

In other words... the Buddha has been destroyed twice in less than a hundred years?It doesn't make sense.

"Hurry up, hurry up, forget about Zhao Xiang, go and tell me about Song Beiyun's rascal!"

About half an hour later, Song Beiyun came to Zhao Xing. As soon as the two met, Zhao Xing came to him with the letter: "Are you crazy? Exterminate Buddha?"

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded: "It is imperative, have you read the letter?"

"I don't dare to look...don't dare!" Zhao Xing walked back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his back: "You know there are rumors in the market that Chai Rong died early because of the extermination of Buddha. You can believe it but you must respect it. "

"Respect." Song Beiyun nodded: "I respect too."

"Then why do you say you want to destroy Buddha..."

Song Beiyun smiled and said, "All of you people are preoccupied with fighting and killing. Officials, rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but people's sophistication."

"Go, go, go, be serious. What are you talking about with me here?"

Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "All right, I'll just explain the plan to you."

Zhao Xing liked to hear Song Beiyun talk about the plan the most, so he quickly ordered Gong'e to fetch pastries and fruits, set up a table, and sat there to eat and listen.

Xiao Song was naturally not polite, he sat on the steps holding a plate of grapes from the Western Regions and started talking.

"Three martial arts and one sect to destroy Buddhism, no matter what their starting point is, their affairs are too rough. This kind of thing will not only fail to fundamentally change the dominance of Buddhism, but will also lead to a large number of demon monks who are not good at Buddhism to enter the people, breeding a lot of fallacies and heresies. Bewitching and slandering, cults use this as a seedbed.”

"Ah?" Zhao Xing raised his head, "Go ahead."

"Buddhism is a good religion, we must respect them, and we must build Buddhist temples in famous mountains and rivers." Song Beiyun laughed: "Build everywhere!"

"Ah?" Zhao Xing stepped forward and reached out to touch Song Beiyun's forehead: "Are you not sick? It's chilly."

"Go." Song Beiyun pulled Zhao Xing's hand away: "Every state and county needs a temple."

"Are you afraid that you were brainwashed by the cult?" Zhao Xing squatted down and stared at Song Beiyun: "Is it true?"

"Are you listening? If you don't, I'm going to find Zhao Xiang."

"Listen, listen, you say."

Song Beiyun rubbed a handful of grapes into his mouth and said vaguely: "The gate of this temple needs someone to give them a standard, the size of the county and the size of the state capital, there must be standards. Then we will charge and collect tickets!"

"What is a ticket?" Zhao Xing blinked: "Tell me."

"There are [-] meditation rooms in a large temple, and no matter who enters the temple, it will cost [-] Wen. If there are [-] meditation rooms in a small temple, no matter who enters the temple, they will need [-] Wen." Song Beiyun raised five fingers: "Within five years, Get rid of thieves."

"Ah? You said it! I don't know why."

"What does the Buddhist school pay attention to? Back then, the Buddha held a flower and smiled and exposed it to the eyes of all living beings. No matter whether the viewer was beautiful or ugly, rich or poor, high-ranking officials or ordinary people, he always remained the same, without favor or disgrace. All living beings are equal." Song Beiyun danced and said, "We, the Song Dynasty, thought about the profoundness of Buddhism, and specially built temples to accommodate monks to practice Buddhism. The entrance fee is not for the smell of money, but for the Buddhas to get better offerings. not to be exiled in a foreign country."

"Then?"

"When the temple is repaired, all the ticket revenue will belong to the temple, and the imperial court only needs to send yamen servants to supervise the people who enter the temple to pay or not."

"Can you destroy Buddha like this? Are you fooling me?"

"Officials, you really don't understand Buddhism and human nature." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "The reason why Buddha is a disaster is that there are many believers. Where do believers come from? It's just all living beings. Le Ankang. Often they gather together to form a tower, and they become streams. For the imperial court, how can they be allowed to join streams."

"Extremely."

"This ticket is mandatory. If you don't pay it, you won't get it." Song Beiyun held up a finger: "Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so now it means that all living beings above a hundred cash are equal, and those below a hundred cash are not equal. Those who are highly respected in the world How much? How many wise Zen masters are there in the world? From ancient times to the present, those who can be called great monks can be counted with both hands, but the vast majority of practitioners are unable to practice the three teachings and nine streams of sentient beings. Who is willing to give up this free money?"

"Read it as Xiu Ming, and write it as a business." Song Beiyun raised his head and looked at Zhao Xing: "Kill him, and take out his heart."

"My God..." Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun in surprise: "How did you come up with this kind of thing? Vicious, extremely vicious! Song Beiyun, Song Beiyun, you are absolutely treacherous and vicious! "

"Don't worry about those who have or don't have it, just ask if it works or not?"