Song Beiyun

Chapter 618: On October 10th of the fourth year, the clear autumn is getting stronger, and winter is not far away.

"Maybe it's time to jump into technology."

Xiao Song's heart was pounding when he read the letter from his good apprentice, but when faced with Zhang Qing's question about dividing time, Xiao Song still scolded her with a pen first, and asked her why she didn't even answer this kind of question. If you want to ask, if you encounter a problem, you can't overcome it by yourself.

But in the end he still wrote more than 5 words, and wrote everything he could remember on it.

He doesn't have hundreds of years to wait for the slow development of technology. Although he is not omnipotent, he is enough to pierce the layer of window paper when there is only one layer of window paper left.

More than 5 words, more than a hundred pages of eloquence, a thick stack.In addition to eating and sleeping, he wrote for three full days.It even includes questions about air and air resistance.

But he didn't explain what these things are, because his knowledge reserve is nothing more than that, and the lines are like mountains.Secondly, this world belongs to this group of people after all, and what they have demonstrated by themselves is what really belongs to them. Let them know if there is any, and Song Beiyun will have no way to interfere in the subsequent matters.It's as if Xiao Song doesn't know how to build airplanes, but they have already sent pigs to the sky.

"Master Song."

"Huh?" Song Beiyun, who was writing something at his desk, looked up and found Han Ji standing outside: "A letter has arrived."

"Secret letter?"

"Yes."

Xiao Song nodded and asked Han Ji to hand over the letter to himself. He tore off the wax seal and glanced at it, and immediately became furious. He slapped the table and scolded, "Okay, Jin Guo is playing with me like this!" , yes, it is possible."

Han Ji didn't know why, but fortunately, Song Beiyun handed the letter to her casually, and she knew why Song Beiyun was suddenly furious after just a few glances.

It turned out that according to the report of the spies lurking in the Kingdom of Jin, that Han and his daughter have been protected by the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin in the palace now, and it has been about three days since the day when Fei Ge passed the letter.

The previous three rounds of assassination all ended in failure, but when the fourth round came, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin had already protected these two people.

"Master Song, this..."

"Emperor Jin is not a fool, he should know what this means." Xiao Song sat back on his seat: "I'll give them a few more days, if they can't give me a clear explanation, this time I won't even let the Emperor go Pass."

And at this moment, in the palace of the Kingdom of Jin, the Golden Emperor walked back and forth in the bedroom with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face. In front of him was Wanyan who was also gloomy, and a woman who was pouting and looking indifferent. .

"A Yu, you really did a good deed." Jin Huang gave her a cold look: "You... If you are not my niece, if your father is not my younger brother, I..."

"Uncle Huang, I'm useless, I should have killed that Song dog with one knife! If he died, it wouldn't be such a miserable battle for the Kingdom of Jin."

"A Yu!" That Han stood up and said sharply, "You don't know what's wrong!"

"What is it, father. What's wrong with my daughter...I..."

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound, and she had already slapped her father on the face before she could finish her sentence. She looked at her father with an unbelievable expression, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Abba, did you hit me?"

"I can't beat you anymore!?"

And at this time, Jin Huang stepped forward and reached out to stop Wanyan's that-what, and sighed and said to his niece who had pierced the sky: "You have caused a big disaster, A Yu."

"What's wrong with Ah Yu... Ah Yu just wants to share his worries for Uncle!"

Jin Huang raised his head with his eyes closed, and sighed, "Do you know who the person you tied up is?"

"Song Beiyun, Song Dog."

"Yes, Song Beiyun." Jin Huang shook his head and said, "Do you know why Uncle said you caused trouble?"

"Because Ah Yu failed to kill that dog, and let him recognize it."

"How dare you say that!" That Han said sharply, "You really don't know how to live or die."

"Okay, don't you father and daughter argue, listen to me." After all, the Golden Emperor still has prestige, and after a word, the father and daughter fell silent.

And the Jinhuang continued: "I don't know how many spies from Song Beiyun there are in the Kingdom of Jin. I think there are as many as a cow's hair. Before you returned, your father was assassinated three times. If it wasn't for your father's natural vigilance and me Jurchen's number one warrior, he is now a headless corpse."

"Ah?" Na Ayu raised her head and looked at her uncle in disbelief: "Uncle Huang, you mean..."

"Ah... a few years ago, this Song Beiyun had infiltrated Jin Liao like a sieve. Of course I knew about it, but I couldn't spare to deal with it. I just strictly guarded against the people who didn't have him in the forbidden palace. But He also set a rule, that is, never to assassinate or kidnap, and you broke his rule. Now he will never stop killing you, and even vent his anger on your father, maybe even I will be affected."

"Ah..." Ah Yu's eyes were red at that moment: "Then... is there nothing I can do?"

"How? Do you know who is the assassin on the street who sells cakes, farms, and decorates flowers? Don't you ever go out of the house in this life? Even if you don't go out of the house, your food and clothing can determine that others are not. Will it be poisoned?"

Jin Huang put his hands behind his back and sighed: "Now that Song Liao is at war with the two Jins, what does this have to do with you? Why do you want to do such stupid things."

That Han and A Yu were silent, and the Golden Emperor sat down: "It will not be a long-term matter to protect the two of you in the palace."

"Brother Huang." That Han raised his head and looked at Jin Huang as if he had made up his mind: "For the safety of Brother Huang, why don't you give me and Ah Yu to death."

"Nonsense!" Jin Huang raised his brows and frowned: "Are you trying to trap me in injustice? Or is it because I'm afraid of Song Beiyun?"

And at this moment, an eunuch knocked on the door hastily, and whispered a few words in front of Jinhuang.

Jin Huang was stunned, and then sat down in a daze.

"What's wrong, brother..."

"The commander of the imperial guards, Wan Yanzhao... is dead." Jin Huang murmured, "Even the commander of the three guards, Huwei, is dead."

"He...he bullies people too much." The veins on that forehead popped up.

"What is he deceiving?" Jin Huang smiled wryly: "I have always had some correspondence with him, and he even promised me that I would come to the Kingdom of Jin, but now..."

That Han looked back at the stunned daughter, and let out a long sigh: "The emperor..."

"Song Beiyun should be a national scholar. Although he is a Song official, he has a clear distinction between public and private interests. He is responsible for defending the enemy, but he has always left a line for Dajin, and he has never chased and killed it. It is not like the grassland." Annoyed, he gave Song Beiyun a high evaluation, while patting his thigh and said: "Ah Yu, Ah Yu, you have done a good deed. He can kill the commander of the imperial guards now, which means that I can't protect you for too long. He is now asking me if I can give him an explanation."

"What are you going to explain? Uncle Huang is the emperor, so why should he be so wronged. The boy will just pay him back with his life!"

Jin Huang raised his hand: "Confession, the Kingdom of Jin will definitely give it to you, but I don't want you to die in vain."

"Brother Huang, this person... really deserves the respect of Brother Huang?"

"It's worth it." Jin Huang laughed lightly: "The emperor of the Song Dynasty took his will as a national policy, and now the Song Dynasty deserves to be called a Great Song Dynasty. The emperor of the Liao Dynasty gave him military power and tiger charms, and now the Liao Kingdom can rest easy. Do you think it is worth it?"

"A Yu."

"Uncle Huang." Ah Yu got up, lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "Ah Yu is not afraid of death."

"I don't want you to die, and there are ways to make you die." Jin Huang clenched his fists: "But you have to be obedient."

"I am obedient..."

After the Golden Emperor was silent for a while, he turned around and said to A Yu, "You are my envoy, go to see Song Beiyun. Tell him that I will withdraw my troops for three hundred miles, and then tell him that if you want to go to the Kingdom of Jin in a few days, you will still be able to do so." The soldiers of the country treat each other."

"I...me?" Ah Yu pointed at himself: "Then..."

"Yes, you." The Golden Emperor smiled and said, "I've thought about it, and there's only one way you can survive. It depends on the three hundred miles of mountains and rivers, and the etiquette of the country's scholars."

"Your Majesty!" That Han suddenly stood up and knelt in front of the Golden Emperor: "A Yu is worthless."

"Do you think you can keep those three hundred miles?" Jin Huang narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Not only can't we keep it, we might even lose another five hundred miles."

"But... but Song Beiyun is deceiving people too much! He is deceiving people too much!!!"

"Hey... If it weren't for Ah Yu, Jin Guo would have met Song Liao on the battlefield, but now..."

After all, Jin Huang seemed to be tired, he waved his hand: "Go, you don't want to go with A Yu, just let A Yu go in the name of envoy."

The royal family is absolutely ruthless, but if the general is assassinated at this juncture, then the morale of the Kingdom of Jin will be over. Now it is better to make a move to advance instead of retreat, and let the instigator, Ayu, go there and bring the Kingdom of Jin guilt.

If Song Beiyun was willing to stay on the line, the matter would be over, and the war would continue, and winter would come soon, and the Song army would definitely not be able to save any more.In the spring of next year, it's hard to say who will win.

If Song Beiyun refused to stay on the front line, then he would only lose but not make any money. If he gave up three hundred miles for a young girl, then he would not be worthy of being called a national scholar.

Jinhuang admitted that he had something to gamble with, but he placed his bet on Song Beiyun.

As for Ah Yu... Life and death are fate, this is the best result for Jin Guo, no matter what happens to her.

On the second day, Ah Yu went to Liao Kingdom as an envoy, and the news was immediately brought to Song Beiyun by the little white pigeon.

His expression after receiving the message was that of an old man looking at his phone, looking at the note for a long time without reacting.

Where the fuck is this playing?Song Beiyun can't be dealt with this way, what a trick, shit.It's impossible to not want the three hundred miles of rivers and mountains that are on my lips, but if I want it, it is tantamount to forgiving the woman who kidnapped me.

"I almost died in her hands, just three hundred miles away?"

Song Beiyun slapped the note on the table: "I want the entire Songzhou and western Liaoning! Not even a dime of the eight hundred miles away!"

Chapter 619: On October 10th, Four Years, It Rained on Wanren Mountain Cliff and a Leaf Obstructed His Eyes

"In this way, there are roughly two types of people in the world. One is smart and the other is self-righteous."

Compared with the Song Dynasty, the literary and artistic atmosphere of the Liao Kingdom is actually stronger. Although they are Khitan people, because they have been fully Sinicized for many years, they have learned all the good and bad aspects of Chinese culture.

On this day, the first autumn rain just fell, and according to the custom here is to bathe in aromatherapy, Jin Lang naturally invited Song Beiyun to take a bath together.

In the huge and hot pool, two men sat in it with only towels around them, and dozens of maids served beside them. The wine and snacks were constantly changing, which was the top enjoyment.

"Then these three hundred miles of mountains and rivers."

Xiao Song glanced at Jin Lang and chuckled lightly: "Jin Lang, do you know why you have lost to His Royal Highness Fu Wang all your life?"

Swearing didn't come without revealing faults, Xiao Song's words instantly crushed Jin Lang, he didn't speak for a long time, just chuckled dryly twice to cover up his inner helplessness.

"Vision! As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, you lost a lot to Lord Fu in the field of vision. How did you win? Really, it's worthwhile that you have lost all your life. If you can win, it is really unreasonable. "Xiao Song never showed mercy, and made his Anu's master feel ashamed: "Think about it for yourself if this makes sense."

"You guys are really disgusting." Jin Lang snorted coldly, but didn't say any more.

"Look, I am the self-righteous one, and you are the self-righteous one." Xiao Song spread his hands and let the maid put a hot face towel on his eyes: "You just look at the three hundred miles away." , but why don't you think about why these three hundred miles of land and mountains are handed over to others, handed over to others, as an emperor, or a self-willed emperor, is this reasonable?"

"Then...this..."

"This is a tacit understanding." Xiao Song chuckled lightly: "Has my order been withdrawn?"

There was a buzzing sound in Jin Lang's mind that was about to explode, and countless information were linked together in an instant. He glanced back at Song Beiyun, full of astonishment.

"what do you mean……"

"The Golden Emperor didn't send the country, but found a legitimate reason to send the life of the culprit here. What should I do is my business. Of course, the best result for him is nothing more than gambling for money The lecherous Song Beiyun is a ruthless bastard who doesn't know how to pity women, but he wants his niece's life instead." Xiao Song withdrew the towel from under him: "As he wished."

"But... why don't you want Jiangshan?"

"As I said, what I want is eight hundred miles, three hundred miles? Send the beggar?"

Jin Lang sipped his teeth and took a big gulp of wine: "Greedy."

"To be born like a man, one has to be greedy."

And Jin Lang was silent again: "How do you plan to deal with this female bandit?"

Xiao Song didn't answer directly, but turned his head to look at Jin Lang and grinned: "It's as he wished."

"But if this is the case, wouldn't that Han fight to the death?"

Xiao Song leaned against the pool, beckoned the maid to come and hold his shoulders, then chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that you think she can get out of the Kingdom of Jin without me? All I did was send the Golden Emperor A favorable favor not only confirms my reputation of being cruel and merciless, but also allows the Golden Emperor to make a fuss about me."

"This is a basin of dirty water."

"Dirty?" Xiao Song pointed at himself: "For me, it's not dirty water, but to let the world know that I, Song Beiyun, set the rules, and no one else can touch them!"

At the same time, in the palace of the Kingdom of Jin, the Golden Emperor covered his face and wept bitterly, while his younger brother was crying even more.

The daughter was sent to Song Liao as an envoy, but she encountered bandits on the second day after leaving the city. None of the 75 members of the mission survived, including Wan Yanyu.

However, after on-site investigation, no loss of property was found. It is obvious why the so-called bandits are for.As for who is in charge of this, it is even more obvious.

"My poor son..." That Han pounded on the table, the pain of losing his daughter made him lose all his sanity.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to dress up and go to war. I will definitely take the head of the Song dog as a sacrifice to Ah Yu's spirit in heaven."

The Golden Emperor sobbed for a while before slowly raising his head: "Ah Yu is now dead, and I am really saddened. I have already made a lot of concessions, but Song Beiyun is still the same, and now I, Jin Kingdom, and him will never die. .You go, lead your troops! Kill that Song Jun and get that Song Beiyun captured, I will question him for why he is so vicious!"

"The last general takes orders!" With endless hatred, that Han got up and left, wishing that he could bring that hateful Song Beiyun back to Dajin immediately to pay for his daughter's life.

But not long after he left, the Emperor Jin's expression gradually returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to call for his servant, took a sip of tea, washed away the bitter taste in his mouth, and wiped his face with a towel .

"Ade."

"The old slave is here." A gloomy person next to him took a step forward: "Your Majesty."

"Who did it?"

"It should be Song Beiyun's people. When the old slave led people there, he found that the mission had been destroyed."

Jin Huang nodded, rolled up his sleeves lightly, and whispered to himself, "Ayu, don't blame Uncle. Uncle is also for the Kingdom of Jin. If you want to blame, blame your father for spoiling you."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath and slapped the table: "Come here, give Wanyan Nage a tiger talisman to help him resist foreign enemies!"

Because of this incident, the original main peace faction in Jin Kingdom has no voice, and the main war faction has the absolute upper hand. The national hatred and family hatred add up. That thing rushed in and split it into two pieces with a knife.

But just when the war mood reached its peak, Jinhuang received an urgent letter from eight hundred miles in the afternoon. There was nothing else in the envelope, only a map. The [-]-mile line ends at Songzhou.