Song Beiyun

"Well, the problem now is that she came with the queen..." Yan Shu hammered the table: "Isn't this a bad thing, the Chai family actually supports them!"

Xiao Song rolled his eyes: "The Chai family?"

"Yes, anyway, the dispute has started again, and this group of people can't be calmed down." Yan Shu took a deep breath: "What do you think should be done?"

"Is it your intention that you came to see me, or the official's intention?"

When Yan Shu heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "What do you do if I mean it, and what do you do if the official's mean it?"

Xiao Song laughed: "If it's your intention, I advise you to leave it alone. This matter is beyond your control, and the things inside are too complicated. If it's the official's intention, then you have to ask the Empress Dowager to help, old lady The prestige of her is still there, as long as she is willing to show up, the Queen Mother will not dare to say anything as a daughter-in-law, and the Chai family will also give the old lady some face."

"Then why can't you tell me in detail?"

To be specific, Yan Shu is really more detailed, but he obviously caught the point in such a sentence.

"Don't ask so many questions." Xiao Song leaned into Yan Shu's ear and whispered, "The Chai family is rebellious."

When Yan Shu heard this, his whole body exploded, and he stood up suddenly: "Is what you said true or false?"

"It's true and false, it depends on how much you believe." Xiao Song cracked his fingers and made a clicking sound: "The clue of the big man behind the White Lotus Sect points directly to the Chai family."

Biluo's insider line has never stopped. Xiao Song has gradually controlled the entire circulation route of the White Lotus Sect's activities in the Song Dynasty, and a very important part of this is the source and direction of the activity funds.

The Chai family has been laundering money for the past few years. Xiao Song has already obtained full evidence of this, but money laundering alone is not enough to kill the Chai family. After all, many princes and ministers are doing this kind of thing. It’s just money laundering, right? Bar.

The Chai family is different from other families, the money after their money laundering disappeared inexplicably, without investment or purchase of property, it just disappeared in such a vague way.

No one knows the exact amount, but the White Lotus Sect will receive a lot of money every once in a while.This fund will be traced back to Jinling City, but it will also end in Jinling City. Even if it is at the level of Biluo, the specific source cannot be found.

That's interesting, isn't it?

Xiao Song has been holding these in his hand, but because the involvement is too wide, he just holds it, but now it seems... The Chai family has a big layout.

Chapter 438: On November 11th of the second year, Qingluanfeng and Minggou become a pair

Xiao Song has no official status for the time being, and it is not easy for him to inquire about many things, but Bai Nian'an will come over every day on duty to report the situation and some work to Song Beiyun.

Although Xiao Song told him several times that he was now the boss of the Imperial City Department, Bai Nian'an remained unmoved, and put on a posture that he was determined to stand on Xiao Song's side, and still regarded him as a superior.

"This afternoon, the empress dowager summoned me and asked how your lord is doing. I said that your lord is all right, but I can't come out for the time being, because the old grand master is hard to explain." Bai Nian'an sat in the pavilion and whispered to Song Beiyun : "After hearing this, the Empress Dowager flew into a rage, said some angry words, and asked her subordinates to leave."

Xiao Song nodded lightly: "The empress dowager is quite cute."

It was the first time he heard someone describe the queen mother as cute, Bai Nian'an couldn't react immediately, and was stunned for a while with a strange expression, but he knew who he was, so he didn't dare to say or ask.

"Then what else did she tell you?"

"It's nothing, I just told me to be obedient."

Xiao Song nodded: "Just do as you please. If anything involves her, please come and let me know first. Don't act rashly."

"But according to Mr. Song's arrangements."

After the two chatted for a while about the recent developments of the Chai family, Bai Nian'an left.And Xiao Song also continued to fiddle with the blueprints at hand. After all, he is not a mechanical major, and there are many things to be explored, so he really doesn't have much time to investigate the Chai family carefully recently.

What's more, the Chai family is different from ordinary rich and noble families. This family is the Danshu iron certificate ordered by Zhao Kuangyin himself. The descendants of the Chai family will not be punished if they are guilty. , Do not beheaded in the market, nor even sit.

This kind of family really has no good way to deal with him right now, there is no evidence for rebellion, sleeping with the queen... what is it, family ugliness can't be made public, not to mention that there are powerful behind the queen, and now it's hard to suppress If it goes on, if it is really broken rashly, it will be troublesome for the forces to counterattack.

So the current Chai family in the Great Song Dynasty can be said to be under one person and over ten thousand people, but now Zhao Xing is on the rise but has not yet reached its peak, and it is impossible to mess around.

"Brother Huang just ordered someone to give you gelatin. I don't like it, so you can eat it." Jin Ling'er walked out holding the door frame: "It's freezing outside, what are you doing sitting there?"

Xiao Song turned his head and glanced at her, then quickly got up and walked over: "Why are you dressed like a bear?"

"It's not Miss Qiaoqiao... insists on asking me to wear more. After wearing this fur jacket, I feel so dry."

It's funny to say that when the temperature dropped, it wasn't Xiao Song or Jin Ling'er who was a pregnant woman who was most nervous, but Qiao Qiao, who protected Jin Ling'er as if she was about to have a baby.It was indeed colder this morning, with the temperature approaching zero degrees, but it was not enough to wear a mink jacket.

This woman with a big belly already looked bloated, but now that she wore it like this again, she would look like a bear, simple and honest, not at all like the playful and beautiful girl in green clothes back then.

Entering the room, Xiao Song probed into Jin Ling'er's cuff with his fingers, and found that the inside was indeed sweaty. He shook his head and walked into the room, took out a relatively thin woolen sweater, and replaced the mink fur dress.

"It's much more comfortable..." Jin Ling'er leaned into Xiao Song's arms: "At first, I was so hot that I panicked."

"Qiaoqiao is also kind, but it can't be too hot or too cold. After a few months of confinement, I have to take a bath for you every two or three days." Xiao Song patted Jin Ling'er lightly. Getting a big belly: "Why is the belly so big, don't give birth to a fat man."

Jin Ling'er turned around and slapped him on the head, saying displeasedly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xiao Song didn't dare to refute, but just laughed.

"Does your royal princess have to find a nanny to feed the baby?" Xiao Song asked curiously, "Don't you feed it yourself?"

"It doesn't seem to be possible. You have to choose a nanny to take care of you. It's a rule." Jin Ling'er looked up at Xiao Song: "What? What bad idea are you planning?"

Xiao Song touched the stubble on his chin: "Well, then yours will be wasted, I heard that this thing is very mending."

Jin Ling'er grabbed his cheek: "Don't make such an idea!"

"You can drink it secretly for Miao Yan." Jin Ling'er said with a smirk on her face, "Look at her usual ways of teasing me, so I'll trick her into drinking it."

"Your thinking...is very dangerous, little girl." Xiao Song chuckled lightly: "Please don't provoke Qiao Yan, please, she is much better than me, you can't play her."

And at this time, Miao Yan yawned and came out from the inside, glanced at the dogs and men beside him, picked up the mink fur jacket on the back of the chair and put it on: "Are you talking bad about me again?"

"No." Jin Ling'er immediately denied, "Let's talk about it if the child looks like you in the future."

"That's good." Miao Yan nodded: "After all, I'm much prettier than you."

Jin Ling'er suddenly felt aggrieved, pointed at her and said pitifully to Xiao Song: "Look at her...you just take care of her!"

Xiao Song raised his hand and grabbed Miao Yan's sleeve: "Don't keep bullying Jin Linger, she is the youngest, let her go."

"Isn't she sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued? Why is she giving way to me? Isn't that right, Your Highness the Princess."

Jin Ling'er has suffered a lot from Miaoyan these days. Although she has always been conceited, she really feels that she has been crushed in terms of IQ when facing Miaoyan...

So when she was teased, she didn't dare to talk back, she just stared at Xiao Song with tears rolling in her eyes.

"This trick is not easy to use." Miao Yan walked over and squeezed Song Beiyun away, letting him lean back, then sat down on his buttocks, and then stretched a pair of cold hands along the hem of Xiao Song's clothes, Put it on his stomach to keep warm: "Oh... It's winter again, and I'm looking for a warm baby again."

Xiao Song's current posture is extremely uncomfortable, in the front is Jin Ling'er leaning against his arms to eat, and in the back is Miao Yan who is warming him with cold hands on his stomach back and forth.

But in the end, I still dare not speak out... A pregnant woman is the key protection, and a wise man is an existence that cannot be offended...

"Why are you so afraid of the cold?" Jin Ling'er raised her head, "You don't seem to be that weak."

Miao Yan put her face on Xiao Song's back: "My body was about to die of freezing and starvation when I first started. I survived because of my fate, so the root cause of the disease has not been very good since I was a child. It's okay to say in Xia Tian , The colder the weather, the lower my biological activity, so I usually can't sleep for a long time after autumn, and winter is even more terrible. No matter how many quilts are covered, my body is still chilly, and I will wake up in the middle of the night."

"Then I'll lend you Song Gou. You hug him to sleep. His body is so hot that it's uncomfortable. I woke up last night feeling like I was sleeping next to a stove."

"According to rumors that a man's quilt can be more than 30 degrees, it's really hard to imagine." Miao Yan sighed, and kneaded Xiao Song's abdomen back and forth with his hands: "You don't need to say that I will take him away, Either you sleep with me or him, anyway, I can't sleep alone."

"Well, the body temperature of pregnant women is also a little higher." Xiao Song nodded and said, "So you mean it's hard for you to get pregnant?"

"You put away your dirty thoughts." Miao Yan squeezed the soft flesh on his waist: "If I get pregnant, there is a [-]% or [-]% chance that I will have a dystocia."

Xiao Song sighed softly, he didn't know that Miaoyan's health was not good, but he really couldn't do anything about it, this kind of thing is beyond the ability of medicine in this era, she doesn't absorb the good food, big fish She had diarrhea due to big meat, and she vomited due to high sugar and high fever.

The only way is to find a healthy person to give her poop to improve her intestinal flora, but this method has been fought for life by the witty words, which means that as long as she dares to give her poop, she will commit suicide by jumping into the well...

"Next year, I will find a way to improve your physique." Xiao Song shook Miao Yan's hand through his clothes: "In case you die early in your 40s and [-]s."

"Bah, bah, why are you always talking nonsense." Jin Ling'er bumped Xiao Song with her head: "Good luck, childish words."

"It's not impossible what he said." Miao Yan sighed lightly, leaning on Xiao Song's shoulder and said, "I don't even know how long I can live."

"That won't work, you must die later than me." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "I can't be left to suffer in this world."

"You are so selfish."

Miao Yan smiled and cursed and rubbed her face against Song Beiyun's back: "Okay, okay, if you die later than you, you will die later than you."

This kind of lazy dog ​​life is Xiao Song's favorite. After losing his official position, his quality of life can be said to have risen in a straight line, and he is as stable as him. So far, there is not even a big boss who has an intuitive dislike for him.

Although he may not be pleasing, generally speaking, no one will deliberately deal with him. As Zhao Xiang said, it is meaningless to deal with him.

And this is exactly Xiao Song's strategy. The workshop thrives in such an environment, and more and more people are beginning to notice this promotion path other than fame. The School of Engineering officially kicked off yesterday, and the students who signed up before have also moved in one after another.

There is no red tape or stereotyped poetry in it, some only have how to hammer a workpiece out, and some only have how to use wood to build a stable high platform.

It seems to be something that is not popular, but it is no exaggeration to say that it is the gathering place of the smartest people in the entire Song Dynasty, because all members of the R&D department will work in the engineering college, and the oldest instructor is a senior medical officer. The youngest is Zhang Qing, the daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.

Now everything is moving forward slowly and steadily, but the real take-off still needs food!The foundation of the foundation, the key point of the key point, now overseas crops can not be counted on for the time being, then the goal is the South Asian subcontinent, if the expedition team can bring back the grain seeds, Xiao Song will definitely do what he said, and reward 30 per person regardless of life or death. Wan Guan!Let them have a good life for several generations.

Chapter 439, November 11, 10nd Year

The day for the celebration of the princesses of the two countries has finally been finalized. It is said that the smooth finalization this time is due to the appearance of the national treasure of the Song Dynasty, Lafayette. It didn't work anymore, the old lady stomped the faucet stick on the ground, and felt that the entire Golden Luan Palace was shaking three times.

The old lady said that it is necessary to take a good omen as well as a near date, and don't let the child suffer.

In the Song Dynasty, which established the country with benevolence and filial piety, this sentence can even be said to be more authoritative than the imperial decree, because even Zhao Xing needs to kneel and kowtow when visiting the emperor's grandmother.

The date is set on the eighth day of the next month. The princesses of the two countries will get married at the same time, with the same specifications as the eldest princess. The Song man who married the princess of Liao Kingdom and Jiujiang Xinchen will both be named captains-in-law.

The half-year's tumultuous election of the princess' son-in-law has come to an end, but this matter is still talked about by the people, because in the end, Song Dynasty won, but that Jiujiang Xinchen disappeared as if disappeared.

But this is not important, the important thing is that Da Song won. Da Song, who has not tasted the taste of victory for a long time, is now immersed in a wave of self-confidence that is boiling with public opinion.

At this time, if anyone wants to jump out and say that the Song Dynasty is weak, more than 100 people will jump out immediately and scold this person to jump into the river. A calm article will also be pointed at the nose and scolded for several days.

But who cares about these, at least Xiao Song doesn't care.There is no way to eliminate this kind of thing now, and it will be the same in the future. History has always been alternate, and as long as the time is long enough, there is nothing new under the sun.

It’s the first snow in Jinling City today, and this snow came earlier than usual. When we woke up in the morning, the whole city was covered in silver, and the snow creaked under our feet.

However, Xiao Song didn't have time to appreciate the snow scenery. Before dawn, he hurried to the experimental field of the workshop outside the city, and stood outside the shed to direct the workers to sweep the snow.

"Remember to sweep the snow at all times!" Xiao Song said sternly, "If I come a little late, the shed will collapse, and your dog's life will not be as valuable as those melons and vegetables!"

Xiao Song was cursing, he was really furious, because when he arrived here, the snow had almost crushed the stretched silk on the roof of the shed.

In the era when there was no plastic sheeting, the role of this precious silk was to serve as plastic sheeting, and it was replaced every seven days. Many workers in the workshop would pick up these silks and sew clothes for their mothers-in-law. One can imagine how much waste there is here. .

But there is no way, because there is no good way, I can only use this stupid way. The overwintering crops in the greenhouse are far more valuable than silk, and even one or two human lives are not as valuable as them, because they are not holly for the princes and nobles. A hybrid grain that will be trial-cultivated next year.

It was snowing heavily outside, and charcoal fires were burning all day long inside the shed, and the temperature was like midsummer.

Xiao Song bent down and walked into the shed. Inside, there was a gray-faced young man squatting on the ground, fertilizing the tender seedlings bit by bit with rotten excrement. The smell inside was uncomfortable but he didn't notice it.

"How about it?"

"The temperature dropped so fast, I was a little scared, and I will live in a shed from today on."

The person who spoke is the person in charge of this experimental field. He and Xiao Song belong to the same family, and their name is Song Yu.It was Song Yu of Song Yu Panan. He was originally a monk, but he was criticized by some local believers after he sold the temple to help the victims during the famine last year. After living on the street, he was recommended to the workshop because he knew how to farm.

He has been devoted to the soil since he was a child, and has both experience and emotion for these things. Under his management, an acre of land appears to be full of vitality.

"Master Song, this wheat is the best. You advocated cross-breeding southern wild wheat and northern wheat. I still have some complaints about this. Now it seems that you are right."

Xiao Song folded his arms and said with a smile: "You will take [-]% of the credit. After the breeding is completed, I will find a way to find a wife for you."

"Lord Song...poor monk...the villain doesn't have those secular worlds in his heart, but he just can't bear to see the world starving. The famine last year saw the famine but he couldn't do anything about it. His heart is full of guilt, and now he can only use his life to make up for this sin. Industry."

"Do you still think of yourself as a monk, you..." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't stop you if you have faith, but you have to understand one thing, whether you want to atone for your sins and ask you whether to ask for a wife relationship Not much. Xiaoyu, even if you return to vulgarity, you can still continue to practice in the mundane world. After you pass away, everyone in the world will remember that you, the one who saved the people, are much higher than those demon monks."

Seeing that Song Beiyun was about to destroy the Buddha again, Song Yu quickly changed the topic: "Master Song, the thing called chemical fertilizer you gave to the villain is indeed useful, but the amount is too small. If it is widely cultivated, it will be no different from It’s a drop in the bucket, but the villain found that if he mixed the decomposed manure with the chemical fertilizer, the effect would be excellent.”

"Well, anyway, you decide what to do here." Xiao Song couldn't bear the smell in the shed, and retreated out, and Song Yu followed suit: "Just open your mouth if you need anything, as long as I have it, I will get it for you." Come here, if I don’t think of a way, I’ll get it for you.”

The monk glanced at Song Beiyun, and then he knelt down in front of Xiao Song regardless of the mud on the ground: "My little monk thanked Master Song for the common people in the world."

"What are you doing? Get up!"

Xiao Song quickly pulled him up: "What's wrong with you? The man has gold under his knees."

That Song Yu's voice choked up: "Young monk, I have been a monk and a beggar. I have traveled everywhere, but I have never seen a person who is so concerned about the affairs of the farm like Mr. Song. They write and read There are not many people in the world who sincerely serve the farmers like Mr. Song, this kind of virtue deserves to be worshiped by the people of the world."

"Do you know who I am?"

The little monk Song Yu was taken aback by the words, and didn't know how to answer, but he heard Song Beiyun pointing to his nose and said: "I, Song Beiyun, the head of the world's three sycophants, the emperor, nine thousand years old, commit all kinds of evil, kill evil Boiling the sky, being unacceptable to the world, and doing a lot of betrayal of the country."

"This..." Little monk Song Yu shook his head: "The poor monk only sees behavior, sees nature, only sees heart, does not smell its appearance, and does not feel its emptiness."

"Forget it...don't bother with you stupid monk." Xiao Song waved: "You take this dog-skin mattress, don't let it freeze at night."

"This... my lord... dog skin..."

"Take it! Don't talk to your mother." Xiao Song was really annoyed: "It's enough to beep for a while, the humidity here is heavy, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and you can't sleep in the shed, you will be poisoned by gas You don't need this, I will collect your body tomorrow morning?"

After scolding, Monk Song Yu didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he had to put down the dog skin mattress, put it away properly, and then returned to the greenhouse.

And Xiao Song didn't have time to stay here any longer. He came to the direction of the fish pond and saw several workers blowing air into the water with a hand-cranked blower, and many fish in the fish pond turned white... …

Of course, this ghostly weather does not only affect agriculture, the steelmaking side is also directly lying down, because the coke side is always unqualified, and the furnace will blow up as soon as it is fired. Xiao Song went to see that the problem with the coke side was Because after the temperature dropped sharply, they were still producing carbon at the original rate, and the temperature of the cooling water was low, which caused the coke to cool too fast, increasing the number of cracks and even breaking directly.