Song Beiyun

"Quickly say it!" Fo Baonu pinched his ear: "It's this time and you're still pretending."

Xiao Song pondered for a moment: "The affairs of the Imperial Academy are trivial, but the struggle between the North and South Courts is gradually escalating. It's better to use a trick to push the boat along."

"how?"

"You just said that you want to observe the people's sentiments and leave Xindu for a while. Then throw the entire court to the two courts to govern together." Xiao Song clenched his hands into fists: "Let them fight for a while, the more tragic the more Well, the more sensational the better, wait until they are almost over, and then you come out to cooperate with a thunderous fury, whoever wins will be punished, and there will be no appeasement or hesitation, they will understand you."

"Why punish the winner?"

"You are so stupid, you are the emperor of a fart." Xiao Song spat at Fo Baonu: "The losers have already lost, and if you punish them, you will force the dog to jump the wall and the rabbit to kick. Are you an eagle? But you have to be careful, punish a few deputies with lightning speed, exile a few hosts, interview a few bosses, let outsiders see your courage, determination and skills. But let the winners know yourself If you win, those who lose feel that they can play another game without flipping the table."

Fo Baonu looked at Song Beiyun in surprise: "You... are a cancer."

"What am I a cancer? It's his mother's feudal bureaucracy is a cancer. If you don't listen to me, come to a people's revolution and launch an ideological movement that Liao is the people's Liao. Fuck the emperor , come an unprecedented trend of thought and an unprecedented land reform, get rid of the life of the bureaucrats and capitalists, and let the people at the bottom become the masters of the Liao Kingdom."

"Go, go, go... talking nonsense again." Fo Baonu looked at Song Beiyun in distaste: "Say nonsense all day long. Then you mean to let me avoid the limelight?"

"Avoid, didn't I just say that I was going to Metamorphosis, you are ready, I will find a similar place. I will take you to experience the living conditions of a working people at the bottom, so that you can feel the definition of happiness for ordinary people .”

"Oh...but I have a baby in my stomach."

"I won't take you to piling in the pit, and I won't send you to the lime kiln, what are you afraid of." Xiao Song squeezed Fo Baonu's hand: "However, life will definitely be tight. You Didn't you mean that you want to be born in an ordinary family, the big deal is that I will remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness, and I will accompany you to experience it once."

"You're a dog!" Fo Baonu thumped him: "You dog!!!"

"Okay, let's find Miaoyan to prepare. In the next few days, you will arrange the work here. It will take about two or three days, right? I'll go over there and ask the spies to prepare."

"How many spies do you have in my Liao country!"

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Chapter 580: On March 3, Four Years, Emperor Qing Planted a Golden Hoe

"This has to be brought."

"Bring a fart!"

Miao Yan snatched the golden bowls and chopsticks from Fo Baonu's hand, lest she put all these messy things into the box.

"You're on vacation? You're on the Metamorphosis show, do you really think he'll let you live a comfortable life?"

Fo Baonu resentfully put down the golden bowl and chopsticks: "How hard can it be?"

"You'll know after you try it." Miao Yan packed up some daily necessities and put them in the box: "That's about it, the rest is up to his arrangement."

"This... How can these things survive?"

"Oh? Scared?"

Afraid?There is nothing in the world that Fo Baonu is afraid of. The more she said this, the more unconvinced she became, and she pouted lightly: "That's it? I'll just go."

This time she went out of the palace, she didn't have any worries psychologically, and it was to experience the ordinary people's family that Song Gou said, she was thinking about such things, how could she miss it.

During these two days, she hastily explained the matter, handed over state affairs to the North and South Houses for joint management, and then prepared to leave.

As for where she was going and what she was going to do, she didn't say a word.Some people also suggested that a country cannot live without a king, but in the end, she couldn't get rid of her stubbornness.

Of course, those who persuaded her did not sincerely persuade her. After all, the struggle between the North and the South Courts has reached a fever pitch because of the trivial matter before. They hope that Fo Baonu will run out at this time, and people on both sides can show their strengths. Fan.

As for whether Fo Baonu is worried about the chaos in the Liao Dynasty, in Song Gou's words, it doesn't matter whether the emperor is on vacation or giving birth, as long as the military power is firmly held in his hands, other things are easy to talk about.And even if they caused a big mess, don't forget that there is still an army borrowed from Song Dynasty on the border. What is the role of the army bought in exchange for Guanyin slaves?Isn't it to ensure the legitimacy and legitimacy of Fobaonu's throne?And if the chaos really turned out like that, it might not be a bad thing for the Liao Kingdom. At most, they would lose some land and be eaten by Song, or they would turn around and go to Xixia to pick some back.

Anyway, how should I put it, whether it is Da Song or Xiao Song, Fo Baonu loves and hates both. The difference is that he hates Da Song more and loves Xiao Song more.

Leaving from the side door, a carriage stopped steadily in front of Fo Baonu. She boarded the carriage with the support of the female officer, but when the female officer was about to get into the carriage, she was stopped by a big black bull driving the carriage. He laughed He said to the fair female officer: "If you go, do you want to be a happy couple with me for a while, there is no place to pretend to be you."

The female officer drew the sword, but was picked up by the big black bull holding the arm and the sword together: "Small arms and legs, don't be ashamed. Go to the ball, don't cause trouble for the commander."

The female officer wanted to struggle, but Fo Baonu kicked the big black bull on the back: "What are you doing! Put it down."

The big black cow put down the female officer with a smirk, and the female officer looked at Fo Baonu with red eyes and rubbed her wrists, and Fo Baonu waved her hand: "Go back and take care of Miaoyan, don't worry about me, if the sky falls, I will die!" Nothing will happen."

This is true. After all, I am with that dog. Everyone knows what it is. It is unimaginable to regret life. It is the kind of subconsciously to take a step back when encountering anything.

And taking a ten thousand step back, if you are with that person, something will happen, and the high walls of the palace are probably useless.

The carriage started slowly, and after Fo Baonu sat in it and passed the noise in the city, she raised the curtain and asked, "Big guy, where is he?"

"The Marshal is already waiting for you, but Your Majesty, are you really going to live through that hard life?"

"You don't understand." Fo Baonu sighed deeply: "Being born in the emperor's family, everything can't be controlled by others. I have seen too many joys and sorrows, but the world is the most comfortable in ordinary people. Maybe they can't be ordinary for a lifetime, but they can be said less." Let me have fun for a while."

"Enjoyment... that... I have a stupid mouth, I don't know what to say." The big black cow was silent for a while: "Your Majesty will take a rest, and he will be there when he wakes up."

"Ah."

The carriage was driving smoothly on the pipeline. I heard that the new road from Chang'an to Liaoxin was already under construction. It was said that if it was completed, it would only take two days to reach Chang'an to Liaoxin.

Fo Baonu fell into a deep sleep with anticipation for this new road, and she didn't wake up until someone gently pushed her.

"Where is this?" Fo Baonu rubbed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment: "Where did you bring me here?"

"I plan to sell you to someone as a wife. The price has been negotiated, and I will get the goods at fifteen." Xiao Song bent down and hugged her: "How is it? It's not bad."

"damn thing."

Fo Baonu slapped him with a smile, but through the faint moonlight, he could see that Song Beiyun was now dressed in an ordinary appearance, with linen clothes and a blue-gray head, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a coachman like.

Xiao Song put Fo Baonu in front of a house: "My lady, this is our home."

Fo Baonu looked up and saw that the house was not ordinary at all, it was just a small courtyard surrounded by four bungalows, small and dilapidated.

"This this……"

"What's this? You are already a rich man who can live in such a courtyard." Xiao Song pointed to himself: "I, Song An, work as a doctor in a pharmacy in the town, with mediocre medical skills, and a monthly income of about five guan The income is quite good. You, Song Lu, housewife."

After hearing what he said, Fo Baonu didn't make a fuss, just opened the door and walked into the yard to look at it. Although the yard looked old, it was clean, with a kitchen, a firewood room, a bedroom and a There is a small living room, but everything looks dusty, far less delicate and delicate than in the palace.

"This bed is so hard!" Fo Baonu walked into the bedroom and pressed the hard board of the bed with his hands: "How does this make people sleep."

Xiao Song didn't bother to pay attention to her, but just started to take off his shirt in the yard to reveal his tendons and began to chop firewood.

"What are you doing?"

"Chopping firewood, don't you want to eat in your life? Go, go, light a fire."

Fo Baonu was about to lose his temper, but he thought about his life experience, so he didn't say anything, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, with a scream, Fo Baonu rushed out all the way from inside, and buried him on Song Gou's back.

"What's wrong?"

"There are mice!!!"

"Hey..." Xiao Song shook his head helplessly and said, "You didn't shout when you beheaded the enemy chieftain on the battlefield, what about a rat?"

"I'm afraid it's okay?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid there is nothing to do. Go, light the fire and cook. I'll fetch some water later."

Fo Baonu clenched his hands tightly into fists, as if he was cheering himself up, and then rushed into the kitchen bravely.

Fortunately, she is not the delicate kind of woman, mice can be tolerated... just have a heart and a sympathy.

The fire was lit quickly, and Xiao Song also brought the water. He poured water into the water tank and said, "Lady, you can steam some pancakes later. I have some pickles here. I will eat some tonight." .”

"Oh..." Fo Baonu responded, poking his head out from the kitchen: "Where is Gong?"

Xiao Song pointed to the place next to the woodshed that was covered by a cloth curtain: "The hut is over there."

Fo Baonu walked in, but came out immediately, her eyebrows were raised: "It's just a bucket!"

"What else do you want?" Xiao Song waved his hand: "Don't pull it outside, it will grow maggots."

Fo Baonu retched, walked in with a pale face, then walked out tremblingly, and looked at Song Gou in embarrassment: "It's so uncomfortable..."

"Just get used to it." Xiao Song walked into the kitchen carrying firewood and placed it by the stove: "Lady, go to the room to rest, you are pregnant, don't worry about it."

"Oh……"

Xiao Song couldn't help laughing when he saw her staggering.Many people are like this. It is not a big problem to pull wild shit, but if they are really allowed to use dry toilets, they will definitely die before they get used to it.

Of course, this is the first step. There are still many, countless difficulties ahead of us in the future.

He boiled water in a large pot, steamed some bread, and then brought it to the table in the room. Fo Baonu was sitting on the bed and playing with the buckwheat husk pillow, which she used to use as a tea pillow. There is still some discomfort with something that creaks between.

"Miss, it's time to eat."

Xiao Song used the dim light to get a candle and lit it, but when Fo Baonu saw that there was only a plate of steamed cakes and a pickle on the table, she suddenly became furious.

"Just feed me this?"

"Zhen? What?" Xiao Song picked up a piece of cake and sat beside him and ate it with pickles: "I got off work a little late today, and I will bring you some delicious food tomorrow."

Fo Baonu gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Are you embarrassing me on purpose?"

"Do you want to eat or not? If you don't eat, you will only be hungry." Xiao Song knocked on the table: "Do you want me to take you to someone's house to see what they eat every day?"

Fu Baonu picked up the steamed cakes indignantly and ate them. Because he was hungry, he ate deliciously.

But just after eating, Xiao Song blew out the candle, Fo Baonu touched the black and asked, "Why did you blow out the lamp?"

"Save it." Xiao Song sighed: "In the future, the child will study, and the past two years will not be good. It is a little bit less."

Fo Baonu was at a loss for words for a moment: "You are too into the drama..."

"You'd better be honest with me." Xiao Song lay down on the bed lalaly: "You are the one who said to experience it, and you are the one who picks the nitpicks. Let me tell you, this is the life of ordinary people. That's all. The days people dream of, come here and sleep."

Fo Baonu lay down on the side with grievances, but she couldn't get used to the broken pillow, so she could only lie on Song Beiyun's arms, but because the bed was too hard, she felt uncomfortable...

"In the future, when the baby comes out, if it is a boy, let him study hard and become a high-ranking official to live a good life." Xiao Song gently stroked Fo Baonu's belly: "If it is a daughter, marry a good family , I won’t worry about food and clothing in the future.”

"My son is going to be emperor, and my daughter is a princess!"

"You are the Song Lu family now, and your son is risking his life to become the emperor." Xiao Song spat: "Don't say anything rebellious, sleep!"

Fo Baonu laughed at him and slapped him: "Where are you going to touch your hand?"

"What's wrong with me touching my wife?" Xiao Song said relentlessly, "Is there someone out there?"

"Okay, okay, you touch, you touch..." Fo Baonu turned over: "Don't bother me to sleep!"

Chapter 581: On April 4rd of the fourth year, Qingchai rice oil salt sauce vinegar tea

"Fourth sister-in-law, how much of that cloth head is left from a few days ago? Get some and I'll make an apron."

"There are some more, wait for me to get them."

Fo Baonu was sitting by the river washing clothes, and all he could hear was the laughter of the peasant women in the village, which was boring and ordinary.

She is a new face, and people come to chat with her from time to time, but they are all common words without oil and salt, such as "Whose daughter-in-law are you?" "Why are you so beautiful?" I'm afraid I don't have a body" or something like that.

It is true that some people will share some of the food saved at home, but it is also some dried red dates, preserved fruits and other things left over from the Chinese New Year, which is a bit unappetizing to look at.

"This daughter-in-law of the Song family is good-looking, but she is clumsy. At first glance, she is not a person who can work, but looks like a young lady who eloped from a rich family."

Suddenly there was a discussion about Fobaonu, she didn't talk to her, she just listened with her ears up. This was not the first time someone said she was clumsy, but she didn't care because she was already clumsy.

In the past few days, she has spent every day around the family matters, such as washing and cooking, and the stove and water tank. To be honest, she is a little bored, but it is not without happy things. The dog was happiest when he brought her some odds and ends when he came home from work.

Those things that she didn't even look down on in the past have become rare things now, even half a roast chicken or a piece of pork is enough for her to be happy for a long time.

After washing her clothes, she returned to the village with a group of peasant women with a basin in her hand. The whole morning passed, and it was time to make lunch in a blink of an eye.She knows how to cook, because she also needs to cook often when she is fighting in the army, but it is not delicious. After eating for a few days, the most common thing she does now is to carry the ingredients to the house of Mrs. Yang next door. It's a kind of opportunism, but... who cares, Song Gougou doesn't know anyway, just wait for him to come back to cook at night.

Today she was like this again, carrying the things Song Beiyun bought yesterday, to the house of the widowed sister-in-law Yang next door. This sister-in-law Yang said she was a sister-in-law, but she was only 28 or [-] years old. Her husband died in the Song-Liao war early. There is a daughter in the family who is fourteen or fifteen years old. She is pretty and works as an embroiderer in an embroidery workshop in the city, and her income is barely enough to make ends meet.

"Sister Yang, I'm going to trouble you again today."

Fo Baonu put the meat, eggs and vegetables on the table, then sat there with a smile on his face and teased the old cat in Mrs. Yang's house. Mrs. Yang came out with a handful of yams, and said guiltily: "Song Sister, what an embarrassment, I trouble you to bring food every day, if your man finds out, he will scold you."

"No, how could he not know." Fo Baonu laughed and said, "That guy is smart, he just sees through and doesn't tell the truth."

"Hey... you two, at first glance, you are not from the country, maybe you escaped from the city and came here?" Aunt Yang sighed: "The appearance of this golden boy and jade girl, how can you come out of this country. "

Fo Baonu didn't know how to answer, just sat there laughing, but at this moment, there was a sudden noise from outside, and Fo Baonu went to the window curiously to look around.

While handling the meat sent by Fobaonu, Mrs. Yang said helplessly, "That's from the town's rent-collecting sub-yamen, and they come every month. Don't go out later, I'll tell him."

The noise gradually approached, Mrs. Yang put down her work and went out to meet the rent collectors, while Fo Baonu was very curious, after listening in the room for a while, she finally couldn't help it, picked up a piece of taro on the table and baked it with flour. The bread that came out, put it in his mouth and walked out.

"Master, the land tax has risen again. How should we live? My man left early and lived on the three acres of Susukida. We can't afford it if it goes up every now and then." Mrs. Yang was there. Begging those rent collectors: "You guys are doing me a favor."

"What are you talking about, I told you to sell the field to outsiders, but you didn't sell it, so who do you blame for the price increase?"