Song Beiyun

"It's as long as a month, and as little as half a month... Anyway, I can't live for a long time." Xiao Song sighed: "There are still many things on the other side, and the time on the road is long."

"Alas..." Aunt Hong didn't say anything, but just sighed silently. She knew in her heart that the child had grown up, and it was impossible for her to play around with her all day like before, but she felt a little bit reluctant after all.

"It's okay, I'll be back for Mid-Autumn Festival and Chinese New Year." Xiao Song sat on the chair and crossed his legs: "After all, Aunt Honghong's steamed pork."

"Okay, okay, I'll make tamales for you." Aunt Hong turned her head and patted his leg: "Whether you're sitting or not, sit down!"

Xiao Song immediately put down his legs that he never put down in front of Emperor Liao and Song, honestly like a primary school student who was caught talking in class by the teacher.

"Where are Qiaoqiao Jinling'er and the others? I didn't see any of them when I came here just now."

"You don't know?" Aunt Hong's eyes widened, "I thought you guys agreed, they set off yesterday to find you."

Xiao Song groaned, he really forgot about this, the letter in the previous correspondence said that Jin Ling'er and the others were going to Chang'an in the next few days, but they were finally caught by Zhao Xing's urgent trick. I messed up the rhythm, I didn't expect it to be staggered like this...

But thinking about it, the few of them should have come from the Luzhou line, and Xiao Song came from the Zhuzhou line, and the two sides should be four or five hundred miles away, so they should not be able to touch each other.

"Forget it, there are plenty of opportunities to see them." Xiao Song smiled and shook his head and said, "Aunt Hong, how is Brother Yusheng doing? Avalokitesvara is okay? If you don't like her, I will change her at my discretion."

"Guanyinu is a good boy, and Yusheng likes him very much. It's these two people... Alas, take it easy and slow down, I'm so anxious." Aunt Hong sighed: "Your younger brother has a family. Shi, he is still so slow when he is an elder brother, I am anxious."

"There's no need to rush. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Xiao Song stretched his waist, "I'll lie down for a while, and the dog emperor will definitely come back early."

"You child, you can speak freely!" Aunt Hong frowned, "You must absolutely not speak nonsense in front of outsiders."

"I know, I know."

Xiao Song got up, stretched and was about to go to rest, when there was a scream of pigs above his head.

"Ok?"

He was curious, so he went to the yard and looked up, and saw a pig tied to a glider roaring past about 30 meters above his head.

"Fuck me!"

Xiao Song couldn't help screaming, but when he looked over, he found that the glider had landed not far away, and then a group of panting people ran after the glider, and they shouted while running: "New record! ! New record! 570 meters!"

Hearing the cheers, and seeing the Institute of Physics not far behind, he opened the door and walked out, and saw two people not far away dragging the panic-stricken pig forward. While shouting ecstatically: "Alive! Still alive!"

Xiao Song looked at it carefully for a while, and was horrified in his heart. Suddenly, he had a guess... Maybe these grandchildren are going to carry people into the air, right?

He wanted to step forward to say something about the danger, but he silently took it back as soon as he stepped forward.Why do you say that?Who among the pioneers of science did not know that it was dangerous?But why do you still do it knowing the danger?To put it bluntly, isn't it because of the deep love?

Just like the warrior Qingshan burying bones and horse leather shrouds, it may be a kind of fulfillment for them to be able to die in their beloved cause, but it is a pity, but if they block their way of exploring the world because of pity, it is true to do so. Is it worth it?

He put himself in the situation and thought about it, and felt that his efforts to stop it would be superfluous, because scientific fanatics were no more cowardly than theological fanatics, and even braver.

"Good luck." Xiao Song silently said to the backs of the group of young people, then gently closed the door, turned and returned to the yard, and waited until Zhao Xing rushed in impartially when it was time for dinner.

"Yo, look who's here."

Zhao Xing walked in, shaking his head and shaking his fan. He hadn't seen him for a year, his demeanor became more and more like a hooligan, and the noble spirit of the emperor became less and less.

"Didn't you say you're going to the Spring Festival?"

"Yusheng took his little girl, and I'm going to join in the fun." Zhao Xing sat down in front of Song Gou: "Dog, why are you so thin? You can still be thin if you are happy?"

"Heh, you're getting fat. I don't know how an emperor who is plotted to rebel all day can still be fat." Xiao Song raised his legs and said, "Say it, let me come back and dry my hair in a hurry."

Zhao Xing sighed and said, "Didn't you know, what should I do, you should talk about it."

Xiao Song shook his head, and it happened that Aunt Hong was bringing rice noodles and meat to the table, and Zhao Xing put away the fan: "Not much to say, let's eat first."

"Are you so shameless now? It's so natural to go to a courtier's house for a meal?"

Aunt Hong shook her head with a smile, turned around and continued to serve dishes, and Zhao Xing curled her lips: "I have appointed Aunt Hong a sixth-rank imperial order! Besides, you can ask Aunt Hong if she would like to invite me to dinner." .”

This guy wasn't like this before. He used to be kind, restrained and a bit sloppy. How come he looks like this after not seeing him for a year?

"I'm asking you." Zhao Xing looked around, then stretched his neck and shouted, "Aunt Hong is here for dinner."

Aunt Hong responded and told them to eat first, as she still had a bowl of soup.Zhao Xing lowered his voice and asked, "How is it?"

"How about what?"

"Emperor Liao!" Zhao Xing rubbed his hands together and asked, "I made a bet with that dog Yan Shu that whoever will get pregnant first will be Guanyinnu or Fobaonu."

"Who are you betting on?"

"Needless to say, it is naturally Buddha Baonu."

Xiao Song was silent for a moment: "You won."

"I knew it!" Zhao Xing's fan slapped on his hand: "I knew it! Hahahahaha!"

Song Beiyun had a strange expression: "No, you usually have nothing to do?"

"The motherland needs your waist." Zhao Xing patted Song Beiyun on the shoulder and said, "Give Liao Kingdom to me, and I will grant you ten thousand miles of land."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Song fiddled with his hand: "I don't really have anything to do with the Queen Mother's matter, but we can do whatever we can."

Zhao Xing raised his hand: "We'll talk about it later when Yan Shu comes."

Chapter 589: May 5, Four Years, Sunny, Early Summer, Thunder, Severe Winter

"Master Song, long time no see."

"Long time no see, long time no see." Chai Dejin, the most rebellious son of the Chai family in Xiao Song Dynasty, clasped his fists together and said with a smile, "Master Chai, won't you invite me in?"

"Please come in."

Chai Dejin was smart. The moment he saw Song Beiyun, he already had the answer in his heart. As for the question, it didn't matter anymore, because when this person secretly returned to the capital, everything would finally be settled. The only result is that a few live and die.

"Chunlan, serve tea to your lord."

"Okay, my lord."

"Oh? Young Master Chai is married?" Xiao Song turned his head and glanced at the woman who called Chai Dejin as her husband and had an orchid temperament, and asked curiously: "No, Lord Chai."

Chai Dejin lowered his head and shook his head gently: "Time is also fate. Being here, you will never be a teenager."

The tea was brought up quickly, and Xiao Song sipped the tea without saying a word, Chai Dejin frowned slightly, turned around and said with a smile: "Chunlan, didn't you fancy a piece of cloth a few days ago? I have already fixed it for you, you can bring someone to fetch it."

"Thank you, Mr. Chunlan, then Chunlan will go."

She walked out gracefully, with plain attire, she could not tell that she was the daughter-in-law of the Chai family, on the contrary, she looked like a woman from an ordinary family.

Seeing her leave, Xiao Song finally put down his teacup: "The officials know."

"Know what?" Chai Dejin's heart was beating wildly: "I still hope Master Song will call me."

Xiao Song laughed softly: "It's about you and the empress."

Chai Dejin's whole body suddenly relaxed, his eyeballs kept jumping around, as if he lost focus in an instant.

"Master Song, this is not kind."

"Oh." Xiao Song raised his hand: "Master Chai is the smartest man, why are you confused at this time?"

Chai Dejin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The officials..."

Xiao Song also smiled and said nothing, because he knew that Lord Chai had reacted. If Zhao Xing really wanted to do something, it would not be Song Beiyun who came to the door now, but the Secretary of the Imperial City who wanted to live. In charge of Bai Nian'an, the one who wants to die is Xiaoyu, the head of the Department of Command.

As for the affairs of the royal family, there is a reason for everything. There is nothing clean about the royal family throughout the ages. Who in the world does not know this.Didn't Zhao Xing know that the Empress Dowager had an affair with the King of the South Court of Liao Kingdom?What did he say?The royal family can't do such a dirty thing, and it didn't happen.

Therefore, the matter of the queen will naturally be suppressed there. As for Chai Dejin, he is just a pawn of the court, and the queen is not worth mentioning.

Since the royal family has ceased to be prosperous, the queen and queen are just a canary trapped in the palace, and she is still a canary that is not liked by the owner.

"As for whether the prince is from the Zhao family, I'm not sure and I dare not chew my tongue." Xiao Song held up the teacup again: "And yes or no, it's actually not that important. Sometimes things in the world don't have to be so clear, Can you understand that?"

Xiao Song didn't fool anyone. No one in this world can really tell whether the prince belongs to Chai Dejin or Zhao Xing. Since they can't tell, why bother?

Whether Zhao Xing was skeptical or apprehensive, no matter how uneasy he could only wait until the second prince was born to make a decision.This point can be completely referred to Fo Baonu. In order to have an heir, face and sister can be given up.why is that?Isn't it just for the name of Datong? In front of Datong, the emperor doesn't care whether it is his own.

"I am so terrified that I have received the grace of God..."

Xiao Song smiled, and drank the tea in the cup: "If you behave well this time, I can pat my chest and guarantee that you will get a super big gift bag."

"what?"

"Smart man." Xiao Song got up: "Think about why yourself. You can't explain it clearly. It's only a few days away from the sixth day of next month. I still hope to figure it out."

Xiao Song left with his hands behind his back, and Chai Dejin was sweating all over. He naturally knew what would happen on the sixth day of the next month, but now this evil star came to visit and said some ambiguous words. The greatest danger in his life is also the greatest opportunity in his life.

"Come on."

After Chai Dejin's clothes were soaked, his eyes became fierce. He called softly, and the old servant came out from behind and came to him: "Master."

"Get ready." Chai Dejin also stood up: "It's time to settle the score."

At the same time, Xiao Song has come to a small river, standing on a small bridge and looking at the new palace under construction not far away, the large construction site under the sun looks full of vitality, but the dark alley behind him seems The sun never shines.

"What do you think?"

An old voice suddenly came from behind, and Xiao Song turned around to find that it was Zhao Xiang who was pushed for a walk in the wheelchair by Mrs. Yan Shu.He seemed to be recovering well. Although he still couldn't walk and spoke vaguely, he was in good spirits.

"Zhao Xiang." Xiao Song clasped his fists together: "It's just that when I saw the new palace, I occasionally felt something."

The old man beckoned for his daughter to go aside, and then signaled Xiao Song to push him. Xiao Song naturally would not refuse, and pushed the semi-retired old prime minister slowly along the small river.

"Do you know that the old man has always disliked you?"

"Then how can I not know." Xiao Song said with a smile: "There are not many people in the world who can like me, especially those who read sage books."

The old man shook his head lightly: "It's not because of that, my father is only half of the Analects of Confucius when I read any sage books."

"Oh?" Xiao Song became curious: "Why is that?"

Zhao Xiang pondered for a moment: "I've been looking through my life these days. I think the reason why I despise you so much is because you are too similar to the old man when you were young. But there are also differences. You are more kind and predictable than when the old man was young It's also more insidious and vicious."

"Ms. Zhao...are you complimenting me?" Xiao Song had a strange expression on his face: "It doesn't sound like a compliment at all."

Zhao Xing was too lazy to talk to him, and just coughed: "This old man is getting old, and his body is getting worse day by day, and the end is at hand. The future of the Great Song Dynasty is in your hands."

"Ah?" Xiao Song was stunned: "Me? I can't."

"You can do it." Zhao Xiang pondered for a moment and said: "I left the court and saw many things clearly. The Song Dynasty must be strong and powerful, and it is impossible to be an upright gentleman. Over the past year, the old man has arranged your arrangements a little bit. After piecing it together and spreading it out, if it wasn't for your weak bones, you have to make a fuss. I don't know who your teacher is, but I think there is no one in the world who can teach you to have such vision and insight. A monster like you. If you really want to talk about it, you must be the star king who was born in response to the catastrophe, and saved the people of Song Dynasty from fire and water."

"Da Song?" Xiao Song snorted, "What I want to save is China, the world, and the people of dawn."

Zhao Xiang was startled, but then he laughed loudly: "I don't know if the old man can see it."

"Exercise well, maybe you can." Xiao Song was also silent for a moment: "Am I a little crazy?"

"Youth, if you are not crazy, you will be no more than a man when you grow old. In the future, when you are prime minister, remember not to forget your original intention."

Zhao Xiang coughed a few times, and said earnestly: "How many high-spirited people are sunk and rotten in that drunkenness, and how many young talents are lost and fallen in the drunkenness and wealth."

"Master Zhao." Xiao Song said suddenly, "Do you know why I don't have a dog?"

"Huh? Oh..." Zhao Xiang nodded and said, "I understand."

If the conversation between smart people is seen by outsiders, it is no different from talking from the sky. Anyone who puts this sentence does not know the details, but Zhao Xiang nodded and said that it is clear. What do you understand?

And if it is really explained, this sentence is actually not that difficult to explain. The dogs Song Beiyun is talking about are not those dogs that bark, but those dogs that bow to flatter and please.

People are obsessed with power, but in fact they are only obsessed with the submissive barking of dogs. There are no dogs around Song Beiyun, because those dogs are smart and they can smell people.Song Beiyun didn't smell like meat, or even human. Dogs wouldn't post it, because they were also afraid, afraid that this inhuman thing would turn around one day and raise the butcher's knife at those flattering dogs.

Zhao Xiangxiang has been very powerful all his life, and he is well versed in this way.After hearing this sentence, he naturally understood. Although he didn't say it clearly, he sighed silently in his heart, that a young man can be so stable that people are afraid.

People are inflated, Zhao Xiang asked himself if he hadn't experienced this serious illness, he would not have realized it so thoroughly, but the young man in front of him seemed to have been caressing for a long time.

Demon star, it really is a demon star.If such demon stars act as demons, in the future the world will definitely be devastated, the people will be destitute, and the country will be destroyed.Not to mention the monarch, the monarch is just a plaything in front of these monsters, and he is full of heroism at a young age...

But on the contrary, if this demon star continues to be as stable as before, maybe within 20 years, this great China will usher in a revival. The posture swept across the four fields.

Let's hope, hope that God bless the Song Dynasty, God bless China, and hope that what the heaven bestows is a lucky star instead of a demon star.

"By the way, Prime Minister Zhao." Xiao Song smiled and said, "Let's make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

"Within ten years." Xiao Song roughly said a number: "Within ten years, we will reach Ryukyu in the east, Kashgar in the west, Baiyue in the south, and Beihai in the north, all of which will be returned to our territory."

Zhao Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Young man, don't make the old man happy."

"Gamble or not."

"Gambling." Prime Minister Zhao nodded, and then he murmured to himself in a low voice, "What a huge territory... I have never been to many places, I have only seen them in books."

Xiao Song didn't answer either: "If it works, I want the square inkstone on your table."

"You bastard, I knew you didn't have good intentions, but that's Wang Xizhi..." Zhao Xiang said halfway, and snorted softly: "If you can succeed, then Fang Yantai will be yours, and I will give you a fine gold silk ink , that is the treasure left by Tang Minghuang back then."

"It's a word."