Song Beiyun

"But in fact, she is a round-faced little Huya with a sweet body, who likes to laugh, hug people and cry, and is curious about everything." Xiao Song scratched his face: "From what you said, it seems to be true. It will be recorded that Zhao Xing is tolerant, kind, and unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, but it will not be recorded that he is lazy, greedy, unmotivated, lustful and cowardly."

"Hahahahaha..." Miao Yan was overwhelmed with joy, and supported Song Gou's shoulder: "You are going to laugh me to death."

"What's wrong, I'm not wrong."

"It's right to be wrong, but you made Zhao Xing too unbearable."

"Isn't that unbearable? I'm being polite. He is simply the kind of trash that can't be found in the pile of people. The only thing is that he is tolerant and generous enough, which is very rare for an emperor. "

After listening to the wonderful words, there was a moment of silence: "Actually, it's not bad to go through this time, isn't it, we no longer have defects and can see things beyond our cognition."

"I used to read novels, and there were often comments in it about what the emperor should do, and what he said was true, but now it seems that those people are all idiots." Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "It's really an idiot. "

"But it's actually a little different, because the world we live in is actually completely different from the original world. I don't know if Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism will rise, but judging from the current atmosphere, it won't rise. Now the entire Song Kingdom Leaning towards Legalism, it is a place of reason." Miao Yan said with a smile: "You have contributed a lot here."

"Me? What has it got to do with me?"

"If it weren't for you, the Wang family would have risen rapidly, married the daughter of the Duke, and had a daughter who would become the queen. In the name of righteousness, the Confucian style should be re-established, and with the style of the rich and powerful, should the sour Confucianism appear or not?" It must appear. Outside the East Gate, the name Fang is Haoerlang, which has plagued China for 1000 years. Is reading important? Of course it is important, but because of one kind of knowledge, cutting off the access to all other knowledge is not self-defeating. I think the East and the West The watershed between strength and weakness lies in the Renaissance, and if you think about the 14 years from the 16th to the 200th century, what were we doing?"

Xiao Song scratched his chin: "From the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, we have gone from the peak to the humiliating modern history."

"So these two 300 years are very important for Song." Miao Yan approached Song Gou and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "It's up to you."

"stressed……"

"I'll help you."

Xiao Song sighed and didn't speak for a long time, feeling super pressure for the first time.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Song suddenly changed the subject: "Are you here to let me teach you how to set up the intelligence agencies of the Liao Kingdom? But you even designed the intelligence agencies of the Song Dynasty. You came here to miss me, right? "

"No." Miao Yan pursed her lips and laughed: "I just want to eat pot-packed meat."

Xiao Song looked into Miao Yan's eyes: "Do you want to be so arrogant?"

"Who is so arrogant, let's go. I'm going to go out for a stroll, and you should also prepare to go to the banquet."

Although Miao Yan said so, he still took a razor and shaved Xiao Song's beard clean, and helped him tidy up his clothes with his own hands.

Not everyone can tidy up Xiao Song's beard. So far, except for a few close people, that is, Xiao Yu, let alone gesticulating on his neck with a knife, even if he raises his chin, it is absolutely impossible. Impossible.

Because it's too easy to wipe the neck at this time, a little bit of effort is a dog's life...

Xiao Song went out in casual clothes when he went out. Today's banquet is the main banquet of Xiangyang governor, and it is said to be his mother's birthday banquet. In fact, according to Xiao Song's information, his mother has been dead for 20 years.

Even if you can do a funeral for a dog, isn't it reasonable to celebrate your mother's birthday?So Xiao Song prepared some gifts, carried them and went over.

But before he took two steps, a carriage stopped in front of him, and an old man alighted from it, saluted Song Beiyun respectfully, and then invited him to board the carriage and head to the Governor's Mansion together.

"No, I'll walk by myself."

Xiao Song rejected the invitation, and walked forward on his own, the old man didn't dare to urge him, so he just followed behind and moved forward step by step.

Want him to get into a strange carriage?That was a dream. His mother told him not to get in a stranger's car casually since he was a child. He didn't know that he couldn't get in a stranger's car at that time. How can he still get in a stranger's car now?

He walked on the road in Xiangyang City, which is an important military town. Compared with Hefei City, Jinling City and other places, the economy is too poor. Many places still look dilapidated, although the city walls are tall and solid, but the inner life is far inferior.

The most intuitive feeling is that there are very few vendors on the road, and all kinds of supplies seem to be scattered. Compared with the nine verticals and five horizontals of Jinling City, the appearance of a main street running from north to south here is really shabby.

On the contrary, the number of soldiers on the side of the road is frightening. It can be seen that this place is indeed a tough nut to crack.

He was actually very glad that he didn't come here as a domineering president, because in that case, the biggest possibility was a mutiny in the military camp. Song Beiyun died in this innocent disaster. In the end, it was investigated that a certain battalion general was dissatisfied with his superior's promotion too quickly. Soldiers mutiny.

This kind of routine is not uncommon, is there any good way?In fact, there is no such thing as the principle that the law does not hold the public accountable. At best, the person who caused the mutiny will be chopped off.

Even that person himself didn't know anything about it, he was just a scapegoat pushed by people, what's the use of killing a hundred of such scapegoats?

As a person who feels that something is wrong and takes a step back, Xiao Song didn't plan to fight them with his life when he took over this task. He waited until the new army from the East China Sea arrived. Only with a gun in his hand can he stand upright.

When they came to the Governor's Mansion, the concierge naturally greeted them enthusiastically, but at this moment, two people came up quickly from behind, stretched out their hands and pushed Song Beiyun away, and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block Zhou Yuanwai road!"

The concierge's face changed at that moment, but Song Beiyun stepped aside with a smile, watching the rich man walk in with no one in his eyes.

"Is this guy so powerful?"

"Lord Song, forgive me...forgive me..."

The concierge knelt down to Song Beiyun with a plop, "It's the villain's fault, I forgot to open the main door to let Mr. Song in."

"It's nothing, it's okay." Xiao Song pointed to the side door: "I walked this way by myself, what does it have to do with you, it's just that Zhou Yuanwai is so domineering this week? Is he so domineering in the governor's mansion?"

"Ah...this..."

"never mind."

Xiao Song smiled and raised his hand to hand him the gift, while he walked in with his long gown, looking at the busy people in the yard with a smile.

"Master Song, please come inside!"

The governor came out to greet him with a smile all over his face, and Song Beiyun raised his hand: "Don't dare, I will congratulate you and leave. I'm afraid I'm going to block someone's way here."

Chapter 506: Sunny April 4th Three Years Is Just Money

A good banquet broke up unhappy because the guest of honor left. The governor's face was dark all the time, but he didn't get angry. Facing his arrogant and domineering brother-in-law, what he wants to do most now is to kill him with a knife. He was slaughtered.

This bastard really committed a crime when he hit him, but he was blind and offended such a small-bellied God of Plague.

No one in the world knows that Song Bei's clouds are small and narrow-minded, and this type of people is definitely not a kind person. Let alone pushing him, he can hold grudges for a long time even if he gives him a look.

Just such a person, a member who donated by name, dared to push and push him, it was really a dog who looked down on people and didn't know how to live or die.

"Brother-in-law...you have to save me, I really didn't know that person was Song Gou."

This week Yuanwai was outside the hall, kneeling in front of the governor, crying with snot and tears. He didn't realize his mistake just now, but after telling him with his brother-in-law, no matter how stupid he was, he realized what he had done. what happened.

The brother-in-law has been trying so hard to curry favor with such a person these days, and all his previous efforts have been wasted by such a push and push by himself. If he wants to put it on anyone, he will be furious.

"You bastard, if it weren't for your sister's deep love for my husband and wife, and her early death, I would not chop off your head today, pour lime on it and put it in front of that Song dog's table." The governor was so angry His face was flushed: "It's fine for you to be arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but today you don't open your dog eyes to look carefully! This person is clearly a subordinate official of the Chai family's fiefdom, but secretly he is a fourth-rank imperial envoy of the imperial court. What you want to do here, everyone is tacit, but you are good, who is not good to push, but you want to push him?"

Members of Zhou were even more wailing when they heard it, not because they were afraid of the fourth-rank officials, but because the name Song Beiyun was really scary...

"This man kills without batting an eyelid. He is cruel, merciless and scheming. He came back today just to warn me. I am a third-rank assassin, but he doesn't care. One can imagine what kind of guard of honor is behind him. You, you... But it hurt your brother-in-law."

Hearing what his brother-in-law said, Zhou Yuanwai knelt on the ground, staring at the ground dullly, with a dull expression and ashamed heart.

Corresponding to his expression is the expression of the governor. The governor is not having a good time now. After all, other than the two sons born to his wife, the relatives in the family are this unsatisfactory brother-in-law. I spent all my family wealth to save myself out of the quagmire. If something really happened to him now, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain it to my dead wife.

"Brother-in-law, help me...for my sister's sake."

"you shut up."

The governor frowned, yelled loudly, walked back and forth in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the walk: "That man is greedy and lustful, but he is also extremely greedy. If you come directly to the door to make amends with gold, he won't be able to guarantee everything." What kind of dirty tricks are used. But I heard that he is still a talented literati..."

"Brother-in-law, I only follow your orders."

The governor took a deep breath, went to the bedside, picked up a vase for display, put it on the table, and took out a roll of copybooks, then he trembled with distress: "Tomorrow, you will come to the door to apologize , just take this object and your pair of jade wishes as a gift."

"This is……"

"This is the original preface of Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection, which is priceless!" The governor was furious: "If it weren't for you bastard... just forget it, and I will owe you the Zhou family."

"Then...what about after that?"

"How much money do you have in your house?"

In front of his brother-in-law, Zhou Yuanwai did not hide his secrets. He roughly calculated: "There are about two hundred thousand guan."

"Go to Zhang Liancheng's house first to withdraw some, and make a million. Find someone to go to Song Gou's place to redeem your Yu Ruyi with the money in the future."

"Ah...that jade ruyi is only a few thousand pieces."

"Idiot!" The governor kicked him to the ground: "If you are told to do this, just do it, you don't care about it! If it goes wrong, you will die without a whole body, even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be able to protect you. Don't get me involved."

In the early morning of the second day, just after dawn, Zhou Yuanwai waited at Song Beiyun's door, looking trembling, not even daring to take a breath.

When the sun was high, Song Beiyun opened the door with a creak. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Yuanwai who was waiting outside, and walked around him with a chuckle.

"Song...Master Song..."

That Zhou Yuanwai hurried to catch up with him: "Yesterday it was the villain who couldn't see Taishan and ran into Mr. Song. The villain didn't sleep last night, and he was terrified. He came early this morning to apologize to Mr. Song."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Song put his hands behind his back, with a cold face: "After all, Xiangyang is far away from the emperor, and it is only natural to be like you."

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhou Yuanwai's heart skipped a beat, and he thought that his brother-in-law had really hit the mark. This person was really small and narrow-minded like the rumors said.

"Master Song, don't blame me..." Zhou Yuanwai stepped forward and presented the burden in his hand: "Yesterday was really a villain, and the servants were not polite. This small meaning is to treat Master Song and I as an apology. Please also ask Song My lord, please bear with me..."

Xiao Song waved his hand: "I'm not blaming you, just take the things back, if someone accuses you of accepting bribes, it's not easy to explain."

"No, no, the villain understands that Mr. Song is high-spirited and upright, so he won't use that yellow and white thing to stain Mr. Song's eyes. This is an elegant thing collected by the ancestor of the villain, and the villain is that vulgar person. Waiting for elegant objects to be placed on the villain's side is no less than a pearl covered in dust."

This week, Yuanwai carefully told Song Beiyun what his brother-in-law taught him yesterday. Xiao Song stopped in his tracks after listening, and took the package with curiosity on his face, and let Zhou Yuanwai open it for him.

A scroll and a pair of Yu Ruyi were exposed inside. Xiao Song was not very interested in the Yu Ruyi, but he was quite interested in the scroll.

As Zhou Yuanwai unfolded the scroll, on it was a prologue to the Lanting Collection. Although it had been mounted, judging from the style of the characters, it really had the style of a scholar.

"Oh? Is this possible?" Song Beiyun smiled: "The Orphan of the Book Saint?"

"This villain doesn't understand either, but I heard my father say that this seems to be the handwriting of that king or something, and it is regarded as a family heirloom."

Xiao Song took the calligraphy and looked it over carefully. He didn't know how to identify it, but judging from the exquisiteness of the mounting and the characters of the font on the scroll, it should be undoubtedly Wang Xizhi's.

"This... is a bit precious."

"An elegant thing is worth giving to an elegant person. If it is in the hands of a villain like a villain, it is no different from that straw paper."

Xiao Song smiled and accepted the copybook and the pair of Yu Ruyi: "Then I would like to thank Yuanwai Zhou."

"Master Song is very polite. The villain will not bother Mr. Song, so I will leave first... It was all just a misunderstanding yesterday. Please forgive me, Mr. Song..."

Xiao Song said with a smile: "Such trivial matters are nothing to worry about. Go and tell the governor, I will be the host in a few days and invite all famous scholars from Xiangyang."

"Yes, yes, the villain will definitely convey it."

Seeing Song Beiyun happily running back to the house with the copybook in his hands, the Zhou member spat viciously on the ground, cursing, "Evil thief!"

After Xiao Song returned to the room, he threw the things in his hand on the table, like throwing garbage, and his face changed from a smile to a expressionless one.

"What's the matter? Someone came to deliver things early in the morning?"

Miao Yan stepped forward and flipped through the copybook scrolls: "Yo, genuine Wang Xizhi, you got rich, this is a treasure."

Xiao Song sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed: "These people are smart, and I didn't give them a chance to make use of the problem. I thought they would fight to the end, but I didn't expect to be persuaded so soon."

"You're overthinking." Miao Yan picked up the pair of jade ruyis: "What does this mean? This one is Wang Xizhi's priceless one, and here are two pieces of rubbish? The jade ruyis of this quality are more than three thousand guan Even if someone hacked the money."

"This is money." Xiao Song said, dangling his legs, "You know what bribery is, right? Someone will come to collect this thing tomorrow. Works of art, you know, there is no limit."

"I know this, but I just didn't expect that they would really come to bribe you."

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. If you look at it this way, there will be more bribes in the future. We should be able to make a fortune here." Xiao Song stretched his waist: "This is just the beginning."

Miao Yan was amazed, but sighed a bit, saying that the officialdom is really like a big dye vat, even if it is pure white like snow, it is not easy to keep clean and clean, if you don’t get oil and salt, you will be excluded, and you will be accepted. became a stain.

It is indeed a bit miraculous to think about it, and I really feel that it is not easy to be an official. If you don't change your original intention, you are farting, because this thing can't be controlled, and if you don't get along with others, you will be sent to Qiongzhou.

Xiao Song's operation is indeed so interesting. He used the little things in "Shooting like a gentleman, losing sight of the goal, and looking for the body instead" vividly, and played it upside down. flower.

"What are you going to do with this thing?" Miao Yan patted on the authentic product of Lanting Collection: "It's priceless."

"Burn it." Xiao Song said with a smile: "In order not to let the children and grandchildren ruin the family property in the future, and finally make a pregnant woman guilty and ruin the family."

"Burned?"

"Burned."

"No, I don't want to part with it." Miao Yan hugged the treasure and said unhappily, "Don't give it to me."

"Do you think my descendants are not your descendants?" Xiao Song put his arms around her waist: "This kind of thing is really fatal."

"Then I can give it to Fobaonu, it's better than burning it."

Xiao Song thought for a while: "It's up to you, but you can't keep it yourself, remember."

Miaoyan snorted, picked it up and walked out. After she went out, she complained to Qiaoyun and the others that Song Beiyun was going to burn this treasure that could be exchanged for ten thousand taels of gold...

Chapter 507: On April 4, Three Years, Sunny Crossing the River Like a Dragon

The pair of jade ruyis were really taken away by the merchant the next day, and the price was 50 guan each.When the full stack of Jiaozi was placed in Xiao Song's hands, he chuckled lightly, and then stuffed the money into the drawer.

After that, everything returned to calm and calm, singing and dancing, Yingying Yanyan.Every day, people send various gifts to Xiao Song, from ivory from Dali to Buddhist sons from Siam, even filling a small room.

Zuo Rou's favorite thing to do in the past few days is to hide in that room and make those shiny treasures more shiny, guarding the treasures in the magic cave like a western dragon, and barking at anyone who comes over tooth.