Song Beiyun

This is a product that changes people's habits, and the change is quite significant.

The second product that changes people's livelihood, Xiao Song thinks that it should be pressurized wells to a large extent. New-style wells that use water pressure to pressurize water have now been popularized to a large extent, which is convenient, quick and labor-saving, and relatively large-caliber wellheads In other words, this hole type well is safer, more reliable and less likely to be polluted.In addition, the pressurized well is listed as one of the popularization projects of the Ministry of Industry, and all new housing in the future must use the pressurized well uniformly.

This is the second item, so what is the third item?That is probably the clothing in the basic necessities of life.

Nowadays, a large amount of cotton is imported from Tianzhu, and the local cotton in the Song Dynasty has gradually begun to be produced, and the way people keep out the cold has also begun to change. People already have other choices for kapok, which is uncomfortable for people, and silk and hemp, which can only be used by nobles, and the warmth retention effect and affinity effect are better.

Xiao Song was racking his brains to write, while Yan Shu and Zhao Xing had finished writing. The two of them stood behind Xiao Song and watched him write, discussing while watching...

"Be quiet, I haven't finished writing yet."

Xiao Song turned around and said irritably, "Go to the side and play."

"Tell me, if you say that, do you have to count pork meat?" Zhao Xing didn't respond to Xiao Song's protest at all, but Yu Yanshu said: "In my perception, pork is fishy and less oily. But Now this pork meat is pretty good, I even ate fried pork with sugar a few days ago."

"Well... I remember when I was a child, this pig was only used for sacrifices, and the meat was also fed to dogs."

"Hey, the family is quite rich."

"It's so-so, just an ordinary big family." Yan Shu smiled and waved his hands and said modestly: "Compared with the official family, it's still cloud and mud."

"You guys are enough!" Xiao Song scolded angrily, "Don't interrupt my train of thought!"

"Hey, Song Dog." Zhao Xing patted him on the shoulder: "I remember you told me last time that you have been breeding dolphins for a few years, and the hybrids can grow to three or four hundred catties. The big guy is still covered in oil?"

"Ang." Xiao Song nodded and said, "Jiangxi Farm is full of them. It's almost No. 20th generation. Now the oil production rate is not bad, and it's not wild or smelly anymore."

"It's amazing. Next time I have a chance, I will definitely go to Jiangxi Farm to have a look."

Xiao Song scratched his head: "Let me answer the question! Don't talk to me anymore."

"Okay, okay, you answer your answer."

Zhao Xing started discussing Song Beiyun's topic while walking aside with Yan Shu, he didn't want to know, this thought was really shocking, how long has it been, Song has undergone such earth-shaking changes unconsciously.

"It's really sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." Zhao Xing folded his arms and sighed: "It seems that everything has changed unconsciously."

"Well, thinking about it this year, my wife also bought me two pairs of cotton shoes. I wear them every day but never thought they were new." Yan Shu sighed, "It's really moisturizing and silent."

After finishing speaking, both of them looked at Song Beiyun who was scratching his head and thinking about the eighth livelihood product. Zhao Xing pursed his lips and thought about it, then looked back at Yan Shu: "You said, the Liao Kingdom still wants this dog thing, His mother's wolf ambition! If this is won by the Liao Kingdom, it will be worth it!"

"Baoqi, the Liao Kingdom has started to use that beauty trick. I heard that the Guanyin slave has always been known as the number one beauty in the Liao Kingdom. Now, the Liao Emperor is not clear about the matter of sending the sheep to the tiger's mouth?"

Zhao Xing crossed his arms: "Then tell me...I heard that you have a younger sister, right? In Jiangxi, she is also a well-known talent and beauty, how about..."

"Officials! Please don't do this! My sister is already a famous woman! Please think twice before acting!"

Zhao Xing pondered for a moment: "I'm not some evil spirit or beast. So, in a few days, I will order my sister to come to the capital to play for a few days, and then we can see how about it?"

"No way..." Yan Shu shook his head vigorously, "No way, officials!"

Chapter 487, On February 2th of the third year, Jingzhou was in chaos and Chang'an was in chaos.

"The old man has been an official for nineteen years, and now it has been more than forty winters and summers. From the head of a county to the official worship of the prime minister, he has gone through three dynasties. It is embarrassing to think about it all the way."

Sitting by the small stove, Zhao Xiang sighed to old friends in the past. When it comes to emotion, a sip of strong wine is like a stream of fire, but this kind of knife-like drink can just make people temporarily forget the pity that happened in vain. Sadness, let's talk about teenage madness again.

"This wine is good wine, but it consumes too much food. It is not common in the market." Zhao Xiang raised his glass and said with a smile: "This is my filial son-in-law. You can drink it."

The old man on the opposite side took a small sip: "Once upon a time, you were also a young man who didn't drink alcohol."

"At that time, you were a good young man with red lips and white teeth, but now you look at your appearance, just like that dead tree."

"You're not much better."

The two of them burst out laughing after they finished speaking, the green onions of the past seemed to be vivid in their minds yesterday, but they were stunned for some reason, this person is old.Old friends and old acquaintances are gradually fading away. At the beginning, there were more than ten talented scholars in Dongling, but now there are only three or four left.

"The apricot tree back then is now as graceful as a canopy." Zhao Xiang drank a glass of wine in a hurry, and leaned against the wall behind him when he was a little bit drunk, staring out the window blankly: "But people with that kind of tree But it's long gone."

"Don't mention it any more. Time has passed and the situation has changed. The blame is that everyone was the master back then."

The old man looks ordinary when he speaks, but if he mentions his name, he can be said to be a thunderous existence. At that time, each of the ten sons of Dongling was a star sought after by everyone, and the person in front of Zhao Xiang had assisted Zhao Kuangyin to ascend to the top. The emperor, the disciple of Zhao Pu who planned the Chen Qiao Mutiny, is also the senior brother of Zhao Xiang.

The difference in age between the two is only ten years, and now Zhao Xiang inherits his father's position, but his senior brother was relegated because he once sheltered Taizong's son, and now he lives in Jingzhou as a stable boy, poor and poor.

Although Zhao Xiangzhi is now able to protect his senior brother, but the senior brother is a senior brother after all, and his character of a literati makes him unwilling to accept Zhao Xiangzhi's relief. Although he is very old, he is still alone, feeding horses every day The life of chopping firewood is hard and lonely.

"By the way, brother Yan, I came here to say goodbye to you. I plan to go back to Dongling."

Dongling!As soon as this word was uttered, Zhao Xiang immediately raised his head in astonishment: "Senior brother... Dongling is high and the water is long and the road is long. You are not in good health now. Why don't you just stay? No matter how bad you are, someone will take care of you to die .”

The person on the opposite side shook his head lightly, and said with a light smile, "I want to bring the ashes of Uncle Zi and Luo Qing back to Dongling. People, after all, I have to talk about a fallen leaf returning to its roots. Uncle Zi died early. I can't let them die just like this." foreign land."

Where is Dongling?In fact, this place is very famous, that is, Chen Cang, who crossed Chen Cang secretly, and Baoji, which was renamed in Tang Dynasty.

At that time, the ten sons of Dongling were studying in Dongling, and after they left the mountain, they followed the example of the ancients and went their separate ways. In the end, some were as high-ranking officials as Zhao Xiang, some were as mediocre as senior brothers, and some were as young as Zishu. passed away.

After all, the ten brothers were still in decline, and now Zhao Xiang heard his senior brother say that he would go back to Dongling, and his heart couldn't help being pulled hard.

"Brother... let's go and say goodbye, can we see you again?"

"If there is a destiny, I will entrust you with a dream. If there is no destiny, just prepare the wine and food during the Qingming and Winter Solstice."

One sentence is free and easy, but Zhao Xiang has mixed feelings. He knows that judging from the age of himself and his senior brother, this farewell should be a farewell.

"Brother Yan, I have something for you."

The senior brother tremblingly took out a thick pile of excerpts from his luggage, and he put this thing in front of Zhao Xiang: "There is not much I can do for you, so let's take it as the senior brother left it for you. a parting gift."

Zhao Xiang took the stack of excerpts and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly widened because of the content on it.

"Brother..."

"I don't know either. It's just that in the past 20 years, I will extract what I saw and heard in Jingzhou. Whether it's strange talents, strange anecdotes, or anecdotes, I will leave it all to you now."

This thick stack of manuscripts can almost be viewed as a geography, but what Zhao Xiang cares most about is the time argument about the alternation of the four seasons in it, which is full of seemingly boring and boring things, what? The sundial deviates by several angles, why the sun is actually close to the earth in winter, and so on.

But these things are the precious wealth left by the senior brother all his life, what Zhao Xiang can do is to carefully put them away.

"Brother, Jingzhou may be in chaos."

"Huh? Brother, please tell me."

"Last year, when the envoys rebelled, Jingzhou was actually planning to move in secret, but the court was too quick and took down the neighboring Tanzhou, so Jingzhou not only did not move but assisted the court, but I know why this is the case, and now I am afraid that chaos is coming. "

"Why do you know?" Zhao Xiang asked, after all, even a senior brother can't easily believe such a thing: "Can senior brother explain it in detail?"

"If you look at the landform of Jingzhou, there is only one protruding between Song and Liao, but there is also a link between Bashu and Sichuan. Before Song and Liao confronted each other, Jingzhou was swaying from side to side, but now that Song and Liao are at peace, Jingzhou is about to move. gone."

"Who is the governor of Jingzhou?"

"Sun is."

"Xiangyang City..." Prime Minister Zhao frowned, "But if Jingzhou returns to Liao, it will not be good for Jingzhou."

"But what about Xixia?"

A map unfolded in Zhao Xiang's mind. Jingzhou actually borders the two countries. After Xixia took advantage of the chaos to eat Chang'an and Luoyang, it also became a rivalry with Song and Liao.

It's just that everyone's attention is focused on the struggle between Song, Liao, and Jin, but few people focus on Xixia.

Xixia has always seemed to have no ambitions and has always kept a close distance from Da Song, but now the brother's words made Zhao Xiang realize that besides the wolves in the north, there are also wolves in the northwest.

In troubled times, who in the world doesn't want to share a piece of the pie?What's more, the wolves in the Northwest are actually famous for being brave and good at fighting. After years of warm and gentle rest, this wolf has been able to grab meat from the Liao Kingdom.

Zhao Xiang felt his scalp go numb in an instant. If Jingzhou is in chaos... then it will really be in chaos.

Seeing off his senior brother who traveled far away, Zhao Xiang didn't have time to grieve at all, he paced around the room for a while, but finally he couldn't sit still, so he found someone to drag Zhao Xing back from the wine shop overnight.

"Xishia?"

Zhao Xing was drunk, and Zhao Xiang's son-in-law, who was not up to date, was beside him. He was dragged back by Si Mingsi, and he was already drunk.

"What kind of thing is Xixia?" Zhao Xing said with a big tongue: "I don't care about their poor place, hahahaha..."

"Officials!" Zhao Xiang's voice suddenly became louder: "Xixia has to be guarded, officials!"

"Alright, alright, anti-defense. I will prevent..." Zhao Xing went to the low couch next to him in a daze, hugged Yan Shu's thigh and fell asleep.

At this time, it was Song Beiyun's turn to treat the guests and came in from outside cursing. He obviously drank a lot, and Zhao Xiang couldn't help sighing when he saw the three people.

"Oh?" Xiao Song walked to Zhao Xiang's desk, picked up the materials that Zhao Xiang had read just now and glanced at them: "Oh, Xixia... Xixia is a good place, and the Tan sheep in Xixia are very good. They are them." I’m not stable anymore, these days I’m teasing Jingzhou, trying to drag Jingzhou to fight against the Song and Liao courts, don’t you think it’s self-defeating.”

When Zhao Xiang heard this, his eyes widened: "What do you know?"

Xiao Song hiccupped, rushed out the door and vomited in the yard holding the pillar on the corridor, then fell unconscious holding the pillar.

This is the future of Song Dynasty?This is Da Song's hope?This is the future of Da Song?

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Zhao Xiang couldn't get up in one breath, his head jumped suddenly, and then he lay down on the ground when his eyes were dark. Fortunately, the servant beside him had a sharp eye and quickly supported Zhao Xiang.

"Come here, the master has passed out!!!"

When Xiao Song and the others woke up from the guest room, he slapped his head: "What the hell is this place?"

When he walked out of the room, he saw the butler hurrying forward. He knew this butler. Isn't this the old servant of Zhao Xiang's family?

"Oh? What's going on?"

"It's not good, my lord, Mr. Xiangguo fainted yesterday..."

Xiao Song rubbed his face, and didn't bother to wash up: "Take me to have a look."

The butler didn't bother to talk to him, and walked forward while shaking his hand. Xiao Song had a thick skin, so he didn't care about this kind of unreasonableness, and followed him into the room.

As soon as he entered, there was a smell of medicine, and the doctor Yan Da, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Xiao Song walked over curiously, and found that Zhao Xiang was lying on the bed with a not very good complexion, and his head was full of silver needles.

With a puzzled face, he asked curiously: "Brother, what's going on? Also, why am I in the Xiangguo Mansion?"

The big medical officer looked back at Song Beiyun and sighed, "You're so embarrassed to ask."

Song Beiyun: "???"

"Yesterday, Xiangguo was already depressed, and when he saw the three of you drunk like mud, he was furious at that time. If it wasn't for someone by his side, I would have given him a banner today."

Xiao Song scratched his head: "I can still make Prime Minister Zhao suffer a stroke on my birthday???"

The medical officer sighed. After listening to the butler's description, he probably understood what happened. Although he didn't know what happened, Zhao Xiang's sudden illness was definitely pissed off by these three people...

"You take care of it first, I'll go find some yellow rhinoceros horns."

Xiao Song thought for a while: "Bezoar, rhinoceros horn, musk, pearl, cinnabar, realgar. Angong Niuhuang Pills, I remember these flavors...I forgot the rest."

The big medical officer was stunned for a moment, quickly verified it in his mind, and then frowned: "You have this prescription, didn't you say it earlier? But although your prescriptions are all for clearing the orifice and dispelling wind, but your temper is too fierce, Zhao I can't bear it. I'll go and see if there are things like Coptis chinensis, Scutellaria baicalensis, and gardenia to calm me down."

After all, the great medical officer is a great medical officer. He knew the purpose after a little argumentation. Xiao Song also found out about this thing by accident at the Jianbao column. The 50 million Angongniuhuang pills in it are exaggerated... But it is said that it is true It is a life-saving medicine.

When he had a stroke, he had no other choice but to sit there and use a silver needle to bleed Zhao Xiang's ear.

"Don't drink alcohol if you have high blood pressure." Xiao Song sighed, "People who are 60 or [-] years old don't know how to take good care of themselves."

Chapter 488, Three Years, February 2th, Qing knew why it was so.

After all, the great medical officer is determined to become the person of Sun Simiao of the Great Song Dynasty. He can make up the secret product of Angong Niuhuang Wan in just a few hours by relying on the demonstration of a few medicines. After all, he is already considered a strange person.

However, at this time, it was still too late for the stroke patients. Although their lives were saved, but...whether they can recover or not depends on Zhao Xiang's own good luck.

And after knowing the details, the three of them squatted in a row at the door of Zhao Xiang, they covered their sleeves, you look at me, I look at you, no one speaks...

How should I put this matter, the two dog legs of the monarch brought the monarch out to drive the loyal Xiangguo into a coma.

If this matter gets out, the name of the faint king will not escape...

Who is Zhao Xiang?He is the head of all officials!His grandfather, his father, himself, three generations of grandparents, one generation and two generations of Sima, as the prime minister, shook the world.Assisting Da Song up and down the next year, but now he was pissed off by the little emperor, what a big deal!

You have caused a disaster, Zhao Xing knows better than anyone else that you have caused a disaster!

"It's all Song Dog's fault." Zhao Xing muttered, "The dog's birthday was earlier but later than his birthday, but yesterday!"

"That's right." Yan Shu is Zhao Xiang's son-in-law, and now he has joined the ranks of his father-in-law who is mad at him. He doesn't know how to explain it...

"Why are you two like this? What does it have to do with me? Do you forget who hugged the little sister while bragging about the family's fertile land with millions of dollars while drinking endlessly?"

Zhao Xing turned his face silently: "I'm not wrong..."

At this time, the daughter of Yan Shu's wife, Zhao Xiang, came out with tears in her eyes. At this time, the women's family didn't care about etiquette, and glared fiercely at their husband-in-law and the housekeeper who was in trouble with him. went out.

"It's all your fault." Zhao Xing complained.

"That's right, it's all your fault." Song Beiyun nodded seriously: "You guys, it's really..."

"That's right, it's all the fault of you two." Yan Shu began to throw the blame: "Now I'm the worst."

"I'm the worst..."