Song Beiyun

After entering the door, Fo Baonu knocked on Song Beiyun with a cosmetic box: "I still use the ones made for me by the witty words, you are fine."

"Now is the time to say that?"

"What else is more important than this? Do you have me in your heart? Or is it just for fun?"

"You speak so directly..." Xiao Song scratched his head there: "Don't be unreasonable... I'm sorry, I almost stepped on the pit. In fact, you have to know that the things Miaoyan made for you are the best. She doesn't bother to use Jinlinger Rouge gouache on the other end."

"Golden Bell? The princess?"

"You don't know him?" Xiao Song took a step back: "Doing evil..."

Fo Baonu's expression gradually calmed down: "No wonder, it seems that I wrongly blamed you."

Xiao Song let out a long breath, then patted Fo Baonu's head and said, "Now deal with those people outside first."

Fo Baonu thought for a while: "This person is still a baby, very tender. Just look at me."

"Don't be taken advantage of."

"You can't even take advantage of me, let alone that little waste."

Fo Baonu was arrogant when he spoke, but Song Beiyun looked at her stomach and didn't speak.

Opening the door again, Fo Baonu came out, first smiled at the small yamen, and then whispered softly: "Thank you for the gift, sir, but the little girl already has a husband's family, so it is inconvenient to receive it, so please take it back, sir."

The little yamen suddenly became at a loss, because in the past he only saw his elder brother domineering outside, but now his elder brother has gone to be an official in a different place, and he just took over this business not long ago, so he really doesn't know what to do Handle such situations.

Those country women either threw them out, or they cried and cried and dared not take them back, but it was the first time I saw such a generous and polite one when they came back.

In the face of those who refuse to accept life and death, he can still imitate his brother and say, "Young master gave it to you, so you can take it, if you don't take it, you won't give face", but in the face of such a situation, what should he do? response?

"Little...Young Master asked you to hold it...just take it. If you don't take it, you will lose face." Anyway, if you take this thing back, you will lose face, so he has no choice but to imitate his brother's behavior. , Viciously forcing others to accept it.

After hearing this sentence, the dog legs behind them seemed to have turned on the switch, shouting one by one, cursing Fo Baonu for being ignorant like a conditioned reflex.

But... with so many yells, Fo Baonu just raised his almond eyes and frowned, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"I, I... I..."

The Ya Nei was frightened by such a look and stopped the second half of the sentence. He was in a trance just now, as if he saw the look in Zhou Mu's eyes when he was reprimanding his father... No, no, it's more frightening than that look, really It's kind of frightening.

"Let you hold it." Fo Baonu's expression softened, and he said with a smile: "It seems that this young master is tired from traveling a long way today, why don't you go inside and have a glass of water and wine?"

"Oh?" As soon as the little yamen heard this, he immediately forgot the murderous look on the girl in front of him just now, only saw her smiling like a flower, and immediately forgot everything.

"It's just that my family is small, I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate..." Fo Baonu looked at the bums behind him: "My lord..."

"Good talk, good talk."

The yamen turned his head and waved his hand: "You are all gone, I will look for you later, Mohou is here, scaring my little lady."

After hearing what the boss said, those people naturally obeyed. Anyway, no one dared to touch him in this place, unless he didn't want to live anymore, so those gangsters dispersed in twos and threes, and the yamen followed Fobaonu room.

But the moment the gate of the courtyard was closed, twelve golden sword guards descended from the sky and put them directly on his neck.

The little yamen knelt down when his feet softened, and Song Beiyun looked up at the golden sword guards: "This is your Si Mingsi?"

"Golden Knife Guard." Fo Baonu took out his rice bowl from the kitchen and took a bite of the fried fish: "I can't keep pointing at you as the guard."

Sitting by the well, Xiao Song ate a piece of fruit after a meal with his legs crossed, looking at Xiao Ya Nei, who was kneeling in the middle of the yard and shivering, completely unaware of what happened.

"You...you are thieves! My father is the county magistrate. If you let me go, I will ask my father to let you wait. If you persist in your obsession, you will surely die in this journey!"

Who is Fo Baonu?She is a female version of Li Shimin. Not only is she brave and good at fighting, but she also wiped out her whole family. It is ridiculous for such a person to expect to be frightened by such a three-legged cat.

And who is Xiao Song?Ye Tianzi of the Great Song Dynasty, who was given the nickname Nine Thousand Years Old, did many evils and had vicious methods. He hanged his head on the gate of the city, built a temple in the lonely mountain, killed the prefect in the city of Nanchang, and buried the assassin outside the Xiangyang Tower. scare him...

"Tell me, if I hadn't signaled to let them down just now, guess how many of your Golden Knife Guards would have survived." Xiao Song squeezed a mulberry with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth: "Do this kind of thing next time." Remember to say hello to me. If you really kill your people when the time comes, what do you say?"

Fo Baonu pouted: "These are all the elite under my command, you can kill them if you say so?"

Xiao Song was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just whistled, and then the whistles outside came one after another, and there were at least five or sixty people.

Fo Baonu's scalp went numb...

At this time, the little yamen knelt there and did not dare to speak out, because his mind was completely confused during the whole process, which completely exceeded all the realities that an ordinary person could accept. It can be said to be very magical.

He didn't continue to say that my father was the county magistrate, because he saw the golden knife on his neck and the wolf's head on the golden knife.

Golden wolf head!

Although he is a young child without any social experience, he is not a simple fool... He knows what the meaning of the golden wolf head is. The word Zhao is engraved on the jade pendant.

In other words, in this place now, there is a person who belongs to the royal family of Daliao.

He silently looked at Song Beiyun, and carefully studied it for a while... Presumably this person should be him, strong, handsome, handsome, tall, possessing all the qualities that a royal family should possess.

Think about it just now... Now that I think about it carefully, I'm not a wimp, all the abnormalities are just because I don't care, I don't even need to look at myself...

"My lord, please forgive me..."

"Prince?" Xiao Song looked at the little yamen who kowtowed to him, confused: "Little brother, you can eat and talk nonsense."

"Okay, don't dawdle with him." Fo Baonu patted Xiao Song's butt: "Go and explain to him."

"I know..." Xiao Song sighed, "I'm becoming more and more proficient at instigating."

Chapter 584: April 4, Four Years, the Sunny Weather Will Be Too Late?

"Today, it seems that you are not the kind of person who has lost all conscience, so your little life will be left to you first." Bei Yun took a stool and sat in front of the yamen: "But..."

Xiao Song glanced back at Fo Bao Nu, got up and dragged her into the room.

"What are you going to do?"

"Check it out."

"There's nothing to look for." Xiao Song spread his hands and said blankly: "You look up, and at the end it's your Manchu civil and military. What should you do?"

"Then what should I do?" Fo Baonu raised his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Give me some advice."

Xiao Song frowned and fell silent, because he didn't have any better way, this is land annexation.One is the planning method he set for the Liao State. Only more concentrated and intensive labor methods can meet the huge needs of the Song State.The other is that this kind of thing is an inevitable trend for agricultural countries to develop to a certain extent.

Big families and nobles control most of the land in the country. Farmers lose their land and can only rely on becoming vassals of the landlord class to survive. If there is a disaster year, they will become the biggest unstable factor.

The reason why Song Dynasty did not have this problem is mainly because it followed the industrialization route, manufacturing industry is the main industry, and agriculture is not so developed, and Zhao Xing has gradually reduced the agricultural tax to the lowest point in history these days, almost It is a symbolic tax.

Lowering the agricultural tax was Song Beiyun's strategy, but there was a follow-up policy that Song Beiyun did not expect, that is, the more the land, the more the tax payment, it seems that the tax for more than [-] mu is almost [-]%.This tiered tax price strategy sounds like it came out of Qinglongyuan, regardless of its future consequences, but now it seems that the possibility of land mergers has been curbed to a large extent.

Big clans and aristocratic families are all trying their best to open factories and commercial firms, but no one is interested in extending their hands to arable land and crops.

But the Liao Kingdom is different. Now the most profitable industry in the Liao Kingdom is the primary industry, which will inevitably lead to the current result.

Xiao Song chatted with Fo Baonu in the room for more than 40 minutes, and the small yamen outside knelt there for more than 40 minutes.

After probably understanding, Fo Baonu sat there and sighed, "It's hard to be an emperor, but it's also hard to be a commoner."

"Who is not difficult?" Xiao Song gently hugged her: "Okay, let's go out and deal with that guy outside first, I'm afraid you have to think about it."

"Ah."

The Great Song Dynasty has already clearly stated "never add gifts". If the Liao Kingdom does not do anything, I am afraid that in a few years, people will all go to the Song Kingdom. At that time, Fo Baonu really does not know what to do. .

The two went out again, and Xiao Song sat in front of the small yamen again: "Come here, I'll ask you."

"My lord, please tell me..."

Xiao Song crossed his legs: "When did this kind of thing start, and at what price are farmers' land collected? Also, how do you resettle farmers who have lost their land, and who is the leader of this generation."

After these words were asked, the little yamen immediately kowtowed: "My lord, I really don't know... This is the first time I go out to collect land. In the past, it was my brother who collected it. Last month he I became an official and went to another place, so my father let me come. The villain is not willing..."

"Then people said that you are lustful and bullying men and women, but is it true?"

"I... I have always imitated my brother, and I haven't succeeded yet." The little yamen blushed anxiously: "I don't even look down on ugly ones, but I see the prince's wife... no, no, Princess, princess."

"Wangfei!" Fo Baonu rushed up and kicked his ass: "You are a rebellious thing, Wangfei!"

"Okay, okay." Xiao Song grabbed her, and seeing that even Jin Daowei was snickering, he coughed: "Don't make jokes in front of others."

Fo Baonu gently pressed his stomach and panted heavily: "You bastard! If I wasn't afraid of hurting the one inside, I would kill him today!"

"Oh...so angry." Xiao Song pulled him aside, and then continued: "Well, I won't make things difficult for you, I will let you go back now, and after you go back, ask your parents to come with you. I won't say much, if you reveal a word to someone who has nothing to do with it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Iron Hand." Fo Baonu ordered: "Let him go together, if he is not honest, kill his whole family."

"Yes." The guard closest to Fo Baonu clasped his fists at her: "Your subordinate will go now."

"Yeah." Fo Baonu nodded lightly: "Be careful on the road."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Fo Baonu coughed and pressed back the second half of the guard's sentence, while Song Gou was smiling like a goose beside him...

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Song watched the two people leave the small courtyard, and said with a smile, "He's called Iron Hand... Does that mean Ruthless, Chasing Life or something?"

"No."

"Oh..." Xiao Song shook his head, "It's a pity."

"What about the remaining big brothers?" Xiao Song looked around at the remaining Golden Sword Guards: "It's not unreasonable to stand here."

Fo Baonu raised his hand: "It's all gone."

Those golden knife guards swished away and disappeared, leaving only Fo Baonu and Song Gou in the yard.

At this moment, Fo Baonu raised his head and asked: "Why did you call his father? Then wait for the person who should be killed."

"Kill! You just know how to kill!" Xiao Song rubbed Fo Baonu's face: "How can an emperor treat officials as enemies? This is a treasure that is going to happen."

"Oh……"

Fo Baonu can be stubborn about everything, but as soon as the sound of "baby" came out, she immediately softened, and her temper dissipated without a trace. Anyway, she just couldn't deal with Xiao Song's move.

"Then what do you say..."

When he was outside, Xiao Song was actually polite and respectful to Fo Baonu, because the emperor should not be humiliated, and he couldn't let people see an emperor being deflated, which would not be good for anyone.

But in private, Emperor Liao has become a little tiger tooth, cute and docile, she knows that she is actually inferior to this dog man in all aspects. She came up with a solution, but she knew how to teach a little bit. She remembered every bit of this. After accumulating, little Huya found that this man had taught him a lot.

"What should I do?" Xiao Song pondered for a moment: "Kill the capitalist."

"Kill the capitalist?" Fo Baonu blinked his eyes: "What is a capitalist?"

Xiao Song couldn't explain to Fo Baonu what a capitalist is. It probably explained who should be killed and who shouldn't be killed. Anyway, since he wanted to kill people, he had to kill those who had the worst influence.

"Anyway, you memorize the five extremes."

"Oh? Which five?"

"The methods are extremely cruel, the motives are extremely despicable, the circumstances are extremely bad, the impact is extremely far-reaching, and the crime is extremely serious." Xiao Song pointed his fingers and said, "Remember these five extremes, and the other charges are unnecessary."

Fo Baonu said that she was really immature. She looked Song Beiyun up, down, left, and right for a long time, wanting to see if there was a mechanism on this dog man. Press the mechanism and a 80-[-]-year-old old thief would come out.

No wonder the Song Dynasty has grown into a giant beast lying on the couch in such a short period of time. In the past, Fo Baonu really didn't believe that a country could rise rapidly because of just one or two people, but now it seems that this possibility is Really high.With the decision of the emperor Jincheng and the strategizing of such a person, three to five years is really enough time for a country to take on a new look.

"That... all the money is in the mother's house, my husband..."

"Hold the grass." Xiao Song was stunned: "Your husband's barking makes me get goosebumps. But you are too utilitarian, can't you bark when you have no questions?"

"Call! Can I call? I'm impatient. You'd better speak quickly."

Xiao Song looked at her, put his hands behind his back and walked out: "I'm going out to see the scenery."

"Oops!!!" Fo Baonu grabbed his arm with both hands, and the whole person lay on the ground: "Don't go!"

After arguing for a while, Fo Baonu fell asleep when he was tired, and then the yamen came here with a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old.

That middle-aged man must be the county magistrate. He knocked on the door and entered tremblingly. After standing in front of Song Beiyun and looking him around, he cupped his hands and said, "My lord..."

Xiao Song stepped forward with a smile, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Come, come, Mr. County. I have something to discuss with you."

The two of them entered the firewood room, and they went in for an entire afternoon. They didn't come out until Fo Baonu woke up.

After she walked out, she saw the little yamen standing in the corner tremblingly, he didn't dare to make a sound.

"What about people?"

Fo Baonu asked, and the small yamen pointed to the firewood room, and at this moment Xiao Song and the county magistrate also came out, both of them seemed to be full of spring and smiling like flowers.

"Then I will take my farewell first."

"Wait for the good news from your lord." Xiao Song smiled and cupped his hands at him and said, "Don't forget to be next when you get promoted and get rich."

"My lord, please be polite..."