Song Beiyun

"Yes! Please follow my orders."

The guards retreated, and Fo Baonu sat opposite Miao Yan with an unhappy face: "Are you satisfied now?"

"It's not that I'm satisfied, it's whether you are satisfied or not. Are you jealous?" Miao Yan said with a smile, "Jin Linger's jealousy."

"The emperor of my country, why would you be jealous of a princess from another country?"

"I wish we could meet sooner." Miao Yan picked up a large piece of meat and put it in the Buddha's bowl: "Northeast taste, you must like it."

After taking a bite, Fo Baonu was stunned for a moment, looked down a few times, and asked incredulously, "He did this?"

"Others can't make this kind of taste."

"I'm so mad..." Fo Baonu dropped his chopsticks: "Don't eat!"

"What happened to you?"

The Emperor Liao didn't speak, and secretly sulked there, but Miaoyan observed it and roughly understood what the new emperor was angry about.

She seems to be a qualified emperor so far, but in the deepest part of her heart, she is still a girl who is not deeply involved in the world.Girls, it's normal to have a little temper, besides, this Song dog has become her obsession, not necessarily about love, it's the kind of obsession that you can't ask for.

The obsession has been going on for a long time, and she may not be able to tell what kind of emotion she has for that dog, so she is very sour...

This is a normal behavior of a normal girl, but it is also very fatal, because this subconscious petty temper will seriously affect her basic judgment as an emperor, and she will definitely suffer at the hands of Song Guo.

But how to put it this way, she walked the road by herself, who made her be so insincere, say something on her mouth, and then act coquettishly and shamelessly, she is clearly a tsundere.

If she has the ability to really break the friendship, then in fact, she will not jump in the same pit again and again.

It’s not good to say anything more, after all, she also has a mission, and her mission and interests are consistent with Song Beiyun’s. Under this premise, she doesn’t have any need to wake up Buddha Baonu, just let her continue to muddle along. Well, anyway, no one knows the final result now, right?

"That's right." Miao Yan raised his head at this time: "After the opening of the court tomorrow, you will start to reorganize the account department. I have looked at the accounts of the account department these days. , This amount of money is enough for you to build two furry armies."

"what?"

"Are you surprised? If you lose your temper tomorrow, you should plan carefully today." Qiao Yan said with a smile: "I have already written the diversion reform plan of the New Household Department. You can read it when you return to the palace. After that, there may be six departments." Move the knife."

"Is it really possible?"

"Try it. Since you are determined to reform now, then be more ruthless. If it succeeds after the reform, you will dominate the pass and sweep the pass outside the pass within three years of the Daliao Dynasty. If it doesn't..."

"What will happen if it doesn't work?" Fo Baonu asked, "Tell me."

Miao Yan narrowed his eyes: "If it doesn't work, I'll take you out of the Liao Kingdom and go to the Song Kingdom. Be a safe and well-behaved little woman and give birth to a child. If someone makes you unhappy, you will beat his cub. .”

Fo Baonu snorted coldly with disdain on his face: "How much?"

"Seventy-three."

"Done!"

Chapter 471: On February 2th, Three Years

Today is the princess's wedding day set by the Empress Dowager, adding a bit of splendor to the already lively Jinling City in the joyous first month.

The marriage of the eldest princess is a big deal, but now that the princess of Liao Kingdom is also going to hold a wedding at the same time, this gesture is even more necessary.

There are few red makeups in ten miles. Jinling City is [-] miles long from the east gate to the west gate. The main roads that run through the East and West Markets have been decorated with ribbons of various colors early on, decorating the winter into a colorful look like.

The person sitting in Jiaozi's room today should have been Jin Ling'er, but she had long ago given up this once-in-a-lifetime gorgeous ceremony to Qiaoqiao.

Qiaoqiao got up in the middle of the night. She first pulled Song Beiyun up from the bed and began to make up for him.

"You have to be more energetic later, don't let people see your flaws." Qiaoqiao helped Song Beiyun organize today's wedding dress, and her meticulous look was funny.

"Who will do your makeup later?"

"Do you need someone else for such a thing?" Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly: "I have already prepared it."

Song Beiyun's heart felt a little sour when he said this sentence, because this wedding should be a pretty one because of emotion and reason, instead of letting her go through such a cutscene with someone else's name on it.

But even so, she still treats her with [-]% enthusiasm. The more she behaves like this, the more Xiao Song feels wronged for her, but the root of the wrongedness comes from herself.

It made him unable to say even a word of comfort.

"Pretty."

"Huh?" Quietly answered while combing Xiao Song's hair, "Don't move around."

"In the daytime, this wedding belongs to the princess, and in the evening, I will pay you back!"

"what is that?"

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes." Xiao Song laughed, "I promise that Jin Ling'er will miss you forever."

After Qiaoqiao listened to her, although her mouth was full of reproaches, there was incomparable joy in her eyebrows. Seeing such Qiaoqiao, Xiao Song finally had some consolation in his conscience.

The make-up for Xiao Song lasted until the fourth watch, after which it was time for Qiaoqiao to freshen up and dress up. Her dress was extremely complicated, because the eldest princess was married, so just a set of outfits weighed nearly [-] kilograms, a set of phoenix crowns It weighs more than ten catties, and there are gold collars, ornaments, bracelets, etc. on the body, which is about ten catties again.

There is also that exaggerated and unimaginably bright red wedding dress, which can be said to be the pinnacle product of ancient handicrafts. All the embroidery on the outside of the clothes is embroidered with gold silk. I bought a house in the middle of the year, and it still has different floors. The patterns on each floor of the three-story wedding dress are different.

It's cumbersome, complicated, expensive, and tiring to watch.But even so, when Qiaoqiao put on this outfit and began to be tidied up by the princess's maid, even if she couldn't even move for half an hour, she didn't complain at all, on the contrary she looked happy.

After finishing the clothes, the next step is makeup. This makeup is also very strange, because many customs in the Song Dynasty today follow the previous Tang Dynasty, especially during weddings. The customs of the Tang Dynasty are similar. I have learned everything, even more than that. I first covered my face with white powder, and the whole face including the neck was painted white with pearl powder, and then I painted eyebrows, eye shadow and blush on top of it.

As far as Xiao Song's aesthetics is concerned, this thing looks like a dark marriage, which is very weird, but he doesn't dare to talk nonsense on this happy day, Qiaoqiao really knows how to scold.After all, Qiaoqiao is a native of this era, and there is nothing wrong with accepting the customs of this era as a matter of course.

Just like when Miaoyan hadn’t left before, when the two of them were chatting, Xiao Song asked Miaoyan why her behavior and thoughts were getting closer and closer to the scholar-bureaucrats of this era. Miaoyan’s answer was very interesting and meaningful. She It was said at the time, "If you go to a traditional state-owned enterprise after graduating from university, ten years later you will change from a high-spirited teenager to a bastard who is a monk and beats the clock all the time, not to mention you have lived in this specific era for more than ten years." .

Thinking about it now, it seems to be true. Many things in this era are contrary to Song Beiyun's original cognition, but cognition belongs to cognition, and logic belongs to logic. The two do not conflict. The thing he finds extremely bizarre is precisely this The things that people are accustomed to in this era, just like what he thinks they are accustomed to, happen to be unreasonable things for people in this era.

As a person under the huge wave of the times, he can become a waver but it is difficult to become the huge wave itself. This point he has a very clear understanding of himself.

By the time Qiaoqiao finished her make-up, it was already [-]:[-] a.m., and the driver from the princess mansion had already arrived. The people specially arranged by the Ministry of Rituals seemed to be in high spirits, playing and beating drums and drums to make the sky lively.

The surroundings were already full of people watching the excitement, and the royal etiquette is never stingy. All kinds of small gifts wrapped in silk and satin were thrown out. To make a good fortune, many people will snatch this small gift bag and take it home to give their children auspiciousness.

Qiaoqiao was put on a hijab, and was supported by a maid and slowly walked out of the princess mansion. When she walked out, the people around her knelt down in unison, and after the official from the Ministry of Rituals gave a high "reward", there were crowds of people around. Many virgins and virgins came out and began to distribute the gifts in the baskets to the crowd of onlookers.

Most of the things here are more valuable, but no one can guess what they are. Anyway, anyone who can touch the hard ones will smile secretly, and the children are even more happy to open the cloth bags to show off. get something.

All in all, everyone is happy.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, the ceremonial vehicle rose, and slowly started to drive along the street. After the wedding car, there were three carriages, which were filled with valuable candies wrapped in oil paper, and two servants stood beside them. Throwing "happy candy" to the crowd on both sides of the road.

This idea was thought up by Xiao Song. These candies are rare items in Da Song. As far as the current production is concerned, the value of these three cars of wedding candies can be exchanged for a princess from Daliao.

But he didn't care, these candies and the three carts of candies from the Princess of Liao Kingdom were all from Xiao Song's pocket. After all, on such a happy day, it is right for everyone to be happy together. It's vulgar to talk about money or not!

When the sweet candy is in your mouth, the whole street is filled with sweet taste, and the happiest children are those jumping around, chasing the princess's joy while using crispy and fresh The children's voices sang their own jingles to win the lottery while clapping their hands towards Xijia, and the festive effect was outstanding.

"Here we come! Hurry up!"

The people on the main street heard the sound of firecrackers from a distance, and they rushed into their homes spontaneously and took out a bowl of rice. When Princess Yi drove to her door, both the house and the store would pour wine into the rice. Then twist the sweet wine rice with your hands and throw it in front of the frame.

It is said that this is the most noble blessing for a married woman in some places in the south, because neither rice nor wine is something that can be wasted casually, but now it is used on the princess of the Song Dynasty, but no one can say the first half of it .

Among other things, the "Princess Fund" benefited more than one hundred million people. There are still many people here who were refugees who lived in Luzhou at that time. If these people did not have the princess, they would have turned into dead bones. .

This life-saving grace can't be compared with a mere bowl of wine and rice.

Compared with the lively wedding of Princess Song, the Princess of Liao was a bit deserted, but fortunately, Xiao Song was a kind person, he did not favor one another, and the attitudes of both sides were equal, but the Princess of Liao lacked this kind of lofty spontaneity. Just sexual etiquette.

From east to west, the city is full of laughter, and amidst the laughter is the intoxicating aroma of sweet wine. Jinling City today seems to have passed the second year. With this celebration, it is free for some specific groups of people today.

For example, the Drunken Immortal Building in the east of the city is free for anyone who is old and rare today.For example, the Piaoxiang Pavilion in the south of the city announced that today, those with babies who are a hundred days old will eat for free.For example, Chengxi Tianshangfang, such a high-end place, today, as long as you enter the door and say a few auspicious words, you can get a free dish and go home.

The whole city was celebrating, and the smell of saltpeter from firecrackers permeated the sky above Jinling, making it look like it was covered with a veil.

"My big marriage is not so grand, is it?"

Zhao Xing stood on the palace wall and watched the carnival in Jinling City today. He spoke with a bit of sourness. After all, the day of his wedding was hasty, and there was no such prosperity at all.

"Doesn't this just mean that under the rule of the official family, the country is prosperous, the people are strong, prosperous and healthy? The old slave still remembers that when the official family succeeded to the throne, a lot of waste was waiting for prosperity, and my Song Dynasty was in utter desperation, but now it is the lights of thousands of families, singing and dancing. "The old Wang next to him quickly stepped forward and flattered him: "It's a good thing, official."

Lao Wang came here today to pick up Xiaoyu, because Xiaoyu was ordered to guard the safety of the princess's wedding ceremony, so Lao Wang came here on a temporary shift, but according to the rules, he can no longer enter the harem, and can only accompany him in the front hall Zhao Xing.

"You old bastard lived in Song Gou's house for a few days, and you learned nothing else, but you learned to talk a lot." Zhao Xing sneered: "But I didn't expect my sister to have such a reputation among the people."

Lao Wang didn't know how to answer this question, he just lowered his head and smiled, but Zhao Xing waved his hand indifferently: "Is that dog thing ready? Don't let me show you."

"Going back to the official's house, he is already ready. He has mounted his horse and is ready to meet Her Highness the Princess at Zhongjie."

"Well, but my eyelids are twitching, so don't expect any accidents."

Chapter 472: On February 2th of the third year, Qing killed his wife and son-in-law?

Xiao Song was wearing red and green, and a Dawan horse under his seat was handsome and elegant. He was waiting quietly by the side street in a luxurious dress.

"What about the Princess of Liao Kingdom? I haven't seen her yet."

It would take a while to wait for the princess' car to arrive, so he started chatting with Yan Shu, who was beside him as the chief of etiquette.

Yan Shu was dressed in a sauce-red official uniform today, and he looked very grand, but when he heard Xiao Song's words, he smiled and said: "Eastern Liaodong is rich in beauties, and the princess of Liao Kingdom is not bad, but some people I’m afraid I’ll look down on it, because it’s not as good as the new emperor of the Liao Kingdom.”

Song Beiyun glanced at Yan Shu: "You just can't get ivory out of your dog's mouth."

"I didn't say who it is, who knows who it is anyway." Yan Shu leaned aside: "Okay, okay, don't chat anymore, the princess will arrive soon."

"Go to my place at night. There are still many good wines left in the past few days. Go to drink at night?"

"Is that cheaper for you? But where did you get that old Tang wine? You can also get century-old wine?"

"Don't ask, asking is tomb robbery."

Yan Shu sneered and said, "It's your turn to steal. The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms have already dug up everything they can. If you don't tell me, you won't even think about keeping a pot at night."

"Just you?"

The two of them were talking when they heard the sound of firecrackers approaching in the distance. Yan Shu immediately beckoned people to come forward, and then under the control of the gong and drum team under the Ministry of Rites, the other end also started to blow and beat, until they reached the far side of the princess car In response to the sound, there was a song of Luanfeng harmony.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Xiao Song kicked his feet, and the tall horse immediately moved forward slowly, and slowly walked out from the side street.

After the two teams reconciled, they began to flaunt their way through the market. The son-in-law looked pleasing to the eye, which naturally attracted many people's discussions. Some even boasted that they were from the same town as the son-in-law, and they went to the same town together when they were young. The tree touches the bird's eggs.

Xiao Song is annoyed, he is a low-key person, he has never liked this kind of ostentation, but today he really has no choice but to make Qiao Qiao happy again, so he can only bite the bullet and treat it as Hanging big red flowers like a monkey wandering around the imperial city.

The people cheered as usual, and paper windmills and whistles were hung on the treetops on the main street. When the spring breeze blows, there will be whining and rattling sounds, which is quite romantic.

With a smirk on his face, Xiao Song cupped his hands towards the surrounding crowd, but he accidentally saw Beipo in the crowd.

Beipo looked a little depressed today. He stood there alone with tears on his face, holding a jug of wine in his hand, staring at the princess's car, laughing and crying again, and took a big sip of wine when he couldn't help it.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Song sighed silently, turned his head and stopped looking at him.There is really no way to say that some things come first, first come first, and there is no competition, everything is fate, and it is not in control.

When the convoy passed through the heavily guarded main street and was about to join the Liao princess and consort to meet the emperor in front of the palace, there was a sudden commotion ahead.

Then Xiao Song saw a woman rushing out of the crowd with a white cloth tied on her head, and knelt down in front of his son-in-law's horse with a plop, holding up a white cloth in her hand, with blood as the word "injustice" on it. It is thrilling to win people.

Xiao Song tilted his head and looked at the woman in front of him. The people from Huangcheng Division and Division Division immediately stepped forward to drag the woman down, but at this moment, two three or four-year-old children rushed out, holding the woman in their arms. It's called mother.

ok...

This bridge is fine.

A smile appeared on Xiao Song's face. He had heard that history has error correction. It's like changing a civet cat for a prince. Although the results are different, the civet cat is the civet cat, and the prince is also the prince.

And now the matter of Chen Shimei seems to have fallen on his own head, but he doesn't know who is so boring to do such a thing.

Buddha Bonu?No, no, no, Fo Baonu won't, she is a smart person, she doesn't know how to use such tricks, so who could it be?

Xiao Song glanced back and forth several times, Beipo?No, Beipo is a bit pedantic and true, but he is a scholar at heart, and you can see from Brother Yusheng that the bookishness and inner moral system of such people do not allow or support them to make mistakes. this kind of thing.

Who would that be?

For a while, Xiao Song didn't know who he was pointing at. After all, he appeared under the name Jiujiang Xinchen now. These people wouldn't bother Song Beiyun to find Xinchen, right?What does it have to do with Xin Chen if he wants to mess with Song Beiyun?

But the key point is that Xin Chen's identity is fake, who would go for someone with a fake ID?So this is obviously not aimed at Xin Chen, it is aimed at the princess?

No no no, no.What is there to target the princess, a woman who has no power or influence.

Then using the method of exclusion, the third-party point of connection in this matter is the royal family. Is it aimed at the royal family or Zhao Xing?Obviously, this matter was aimed at Zhao Xing, because it would not be at this juncture if it was aimed at the royal family.

In the blink of an eye, Song Beiyun immediately cleared a clear line in his mind, the hand behind the woman who stopped the horse and shouted for injustice was going to mess with Zhao Xing.

Whoa, because of Sting.

Stopping the horse's hooves, Xiao Song looked down at the woman below from a high position, while the little fish beside him had already pulled out the dagger he was carrying.

Song Beiyun waved at him lightly... just kidding, if they killed someone at this time, it would be dead without proof. Since they dared to do such a thing, they must have a backhand, impulsiveness will not solve the problem.

"Why did you stop the guard of honor!"

Immediately, an official next to him stepped forward and reprimanded: "Get out of the way quickly!"