Song Beiyun

Xiao Song closed his eyes and frowned, his mind was muddled.

And Miaoyan laughed happily when he saw his embarrassment: "Wouldn't you think that the new generation of war gods in Song Dynasty would also worry?"

"I thank you."

"How about I be more magnanimous, and you sacrifice a little color, this kind of sister is easy to deal with, you go to pua her, aren't you the best at it?"

"Thank you again."

"Hahahahaha..."

Miao Yan laughed so hard that she rolled on the bed, as if seeing Xiao Song worrying was something that made her very happy.

"Don't make trouble for me, I beg you." Xiao Song pulled off her pajamas that were about to slip off: "I'm already full of troubles now."

"Well, it will be resolved sooner or later. When do you plan to delay it? To the time when Princess Song is not human or ghost? Or do you mean that you will bring back an urn for your master when she dies?" Miao Putting one hand on Song Beiyun's shoulder, Yan leaned over and took a piece of candied fruit from the table and put it in his mouth: "Now it's not about this woman, but about your national character of Song Dynasty, face of Daliao, and family relationship of Zhao Defang." Zhile, you Song Beiyun's reputation of loyalty and filial piety. Otherwise, what would I do all this hard work, just find a way to make her fall into the water."

Xiao Song was silent for a moment, and glanced at Miao Yan: "Fu Wang's military power."

Miao Yan laughed: "Finally calmed down? The filial sons and grandsons are serving, and the children are enjoying themselves. Some things should be let go, and some things should be given up."

While she was speaking, she raised her brows lightly, and the smell of the demon concubine was [-] percent, and this was the appearance of the witty words in Xiao Song's memory.

"Having a father and a mother is not as good as having one yourself. At our level, we have to consider the benefits in everything we do. No matter how enlightened King Fu is, he is still an old man. His relationship is intricate and complicated. After all, there are always some places where he should be cautious. And the reform of the old and new systems, The first knife is to be cut on your benefactor, do you really want to make trouble with King Fu over this kind of thing?" Miao Yan chuckled: "I don't think you will, you will even compromise , since you can't do well, what about the plan? So, some things still need to be steered by the woman at home. "

"You are not a woman in the family, you are almost becoming Wu Zetian." Song Beiyun propped his knees and sighed: "Oh..."

"You beep, lame, I didn't blame you for finding so many girls, but you blamed me for being in power?"

"It doesn't mean that... I just..."

"Then let me ask you, do you want a master-student civil war or a peaceful transition. You choose."

"Is there still a choice?"

"That's right, this Zhao Cheng is your political bargaining chip. You, you can deal with her in any way, as long as you can achieve your political goals. It doesn't matter if you give her to PUA or influence her, Anyway, you have to make her the central idea of ​​the second half of Lord Fu's life, and you have no time to take care of other things."

After listening to Miaoyan's words, Song Beiyun sat there with his knees propped up for a long time. He never imagined that this day would come, but he didn't expect that the second five-year plan would start to take away the power from his mentor.

But it is indeed as Miao Yan said, King Fu is the night watchman of Song Dynasty, his loyalty is needless to say, but he is an old man no matter what, his relationship is complicated, sometimes it is really difficult to handle .No matter how enlightened he is, are all the people under him also enlightened?What will he do with the feelings of those old brothers?What about the kindness of those old subordinates?

Many times in life, there is really no saying that you can be completely free and do whatever you want.Otherwise, it was young people who initiated reforms in all dynasties, because at this age, even if they have ideas, the intricate social relations will make them unable to move.

Once unable to move, even if it is not a cancer, it will become a hindrance.

"Dog, you are no longer the country boy who went to the mountains to collect herbs, but now you are a powerful minister wearing a purple python. Think about things a little more maturely, since we have agreed to change the pattern of the times, why not take the fastest path What? And why can’t it be done in the most peaceful way? Obviously there is a choice.”

"If the prince is there..." Xiao Song shook his head slightly in the middle of speaking: "I think you are right, King Fu is a very affectionate person."

"Okay, this topic has passed. In the evening, you can talk to Zhao Cheng again, and use your ability to coax women. As for the others, there are no more vacancies at home, do you understand?"

"Who do you think I am!" Song Beiyun said dumbfoundedly, "I'm so sad when you say that."

"Okay." Miao Yan kissed him on the face: "I'm the one who apologized for being overhearted, and will take you to meet the Jin family from Song Guolai tomorrow."

"Is that how you apologize?" Xiao Song cleared his throat: "Have you forgotten the basics?"

Miao Yan laughed, and lightly pulled the strap of her pajamas: "Apology is to show something, right? Then what do you want to see?"

Chapter 642: December 12, Four Years, Which One Has the Best Navigation Skills?

He bought some good vegetarian dishes in the city, and Song Beiyun went to find Zhao Cheng again with them.

No matter what, she has become like this now, and she is the older sister of Jin Ling'er and Zhao Xing, so she has to take care of her a little because of this relationship.

Xiao Song didn't expect that Fobaonu would be so kind to her as the queen. That woman, right? She also knew who she would be. For her, Zhao Cheng would be fine as long as she didn't starve to death, and the rest didn't matter at all.

Seeing Zhao Cheng again, her mental state was obviously worse, she sat there motionless, and the cold food was placed in front of her, as if she hadn't touched it.

Seeing her appearance, Xiao Song sighed, stepped forward to collect all those things, and then took out hot food from the food box and placed it in front of her.

"Eat something."

Zhao Cheng didn't move at all, this state is much scarier than arguing. Xiao Song once read many articles on the Internet about mocking fake depression, and said that fake depression is life or death, and real depression looks up at the sky.

And now that Zhao Cheng looks like this, I'm afraid he won't have a good life for a few days.

"You're going to die, but it's troublesome. Don't you say that I owe you, I won't pay you back when you die."

Sitting opposite her, Xiao Song raised his legs and said with a frivolous smile, "Are you going to meet me again in your next life?"

After Zhao Cheng listened, she raised her head slightly to look at Song Beiyun, and then actually picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to eat, from chewing slowly at the beginning to gobbling it voraciously at the end.

"Usually there are hundreds of people, but there are always idlers who spend thousands of years." Xiao Song shook his head lightly and smiled, "Oh, Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, I never thought that you would hate me so much."

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, just continued to eat, and Song Beiyun looked at her, and lightly knocked on the table: "Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, why are you bothering. You are neither as talented as Jin Ling'er nor as smart as Zhao Cheng You are open-minded and open-minded, what are you thinking, I can't understand the thoughts of you stupid B."

The reason why Xiao Song doesn't like to play with those ordinary people is very simple. He really doesn't know what those idiots are thinking. Several people who dropped out of school in the fifth grade of elementary school were discussing the development and application of perpetual motion machines.

The same is true for Zhao Cheng. She used to have her grand plans and great achievements, but in Song Beiyun's view, these great plans and great achievements are as childish as three kindergarten children squatting in the sandpit to discuss who will be their father when playing house.

"You ignore me now, but I still have to guess." Xiao Song sat there alone and said to himself: "When you first came to Liao Kingdom, you thought you had finally climbed onto Gaozhi, and hoped to use Liao Dynasty The emperor's power is against me, and I wish I could die."

Xiao Song said, and began to imitate Zhao Cheng's tone and demeanor vividly: "Your Majesty, that Song Beiyun is the world's first-class disaster star bastard, you must be careful, if you get the chance one day, you must find a way to kill him." killed him."

Zhao Cheng trembled and stopped his chopsticks, but still lowered his head and did not speak.

"But you didn't expect that the beauty you have always been proud of has no effect on Emperor Liao. They don't touch you at all, and don't even look at you. You don't even have a chance to blow your pillow." Xiao Xiao Song sighed: "Sister Cheng, isn't it?"

"To shut up!"

"Then, you must still not give up. If you don't give up, what should you do? Then you must find a way, but finally one day the Liao Emperor felt that you were annoying, and I knew that guy's character too well, so he put you under house arrest. gone."

"Shut up!!!" Zhao Cheng covered her ears and yelled loudly, "Get out!"

"You were surprised at first, but when you heard that you were sent to the temple, you were very happy for a while at first, and felt that you had another chance to reorganize Bailian. You came here happily, but After you got here, you found that it is impossible for you to get in touch with the outside world, this is a cold palace guarded by heavy soldiers, and the guards outside won’t even speak a word to you.” Xiao Song still looked like a dead dog, sneering and sarcastic Dao: "In the first month or two, you still struggled a little bit, but later on you found that all your struggles were futile, so you forced yourself to learn how to endure hardship."

"I told you to shut up!"

Zhao Cheng stood up and stared angrily, holding the chopsticks tightly in his hands, tears streaming from his eyes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that the days here are too long, and all you can see is the square inch of the backyard, so you can only find ways to get through this difficult time, but your life experience is not rich. It’s not very colorful. When I was a girl, I was carefree under the protection of the two princes. Later, I was also a marionette manipulated by others in the White Lotus Sect. The only thing I can recall is the years of selling wine in Hangzhou, but I thought about it It was boring for a while." Xiao Song looked at her with a smile: "In the end, you pinned your hope of living on me, and you used hating me as a kind of motivation, and used this motivation to spur yourself every day. After a long time, in fact, you can't tell what you want to do, and wanting me to die has become the whole content of your life."

Zhao Cheng raised the chopsticks in his hand and stabbed at Song Beiyun, but he slapped the chopsticks in his hand, and then grabbed his wrist and twisted it lightly, Zhao Cheng fell to the ground in pain.

"You must have wanted me to die at the very beginning, just like you did just now, you wished to make dozens of holes in my body with your own hands. But, after a long time, you are also screwed, you said I owe you , I owe you something, you say that because if you don't say that, you don't even have the motivation to live." Xiao Song suddenly laughed out loud, laughing wildly: "It's nothing more than that you can't kill My impotent rage."

Zhao Cheng was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into tears. Her miserable cry was echoed by Song Beiyun's wild laughter, making the guards outside thought that Song Beiyun had done something to the mad queen. people thing.

But what does this have to do with them, the order they received was just not to let her come out, not to talk to her, not to let her die, what other things have anything to do with them.

"Zhao Cheng."

Xiao Song squatted in front of her lazily, watching her almost collapsed, but there was no mercy on his face: "Now that you are in my hands, not only can you not kill me, but you can also be at my mercy. I will let you What are you going to do, are you very angry and desperate?"

Zhao Cheng wanted to beat Song Beiyun, but she was no match for this dog, she was quickly pressed on the table with her head pressed, and Song Beiyun, who was standing beside her, said fiercely: "I will take you back to Song Kingdom , but don't think what will happen to you when you return to Song Dynasty, I will keep an eye on you, you won't get a moment of freedom in your life."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand and patted Zhao Cheng's waist: "Enjoy the days when you can still cry freely, and you will be worse off than dead in the future. Don't you believe in Buddhism? Just lie to yourself that you are It’s good to come to practice in this life.”

Song Beiyun let go, but Zhao Cheng just lay on the table and cried, but didn't intend to get up, while Xiao Song just curled his lips, and walked away without even looking at her with his hands behind his back.

After he left, Zhao Cheng suddenly moved. She thumped the table vigorously, making the doors and windows buzz, and her crying sounded like the wailing sound from a graveyard at midnight in a horror novel.

It can be clearly heard even in the royal meditation room [-] meters away.

"What did you do to her? Shouting so badly?"

"It was you who asked me to PUA her." Xiao Song scratched his face: "I didn't PUA her, I threatened her, and now she probably hates herself for not having the courage to complain there after hesitating whether to commit suicide .But I'm already very righteous, right?"

"Your words..." Miao Yan shook her feet and pointed at her chin: "It reminds me of a passage."

"What?"

"I looked through the history and found that there is no date in this history. The words 'benevolence, righteousness and morality' were written on every page crookedly. I couldn't sleep anyway. I read it carefully half the night before I could see the words between the words. , there are two words written all over the book is cannibalism." Miao Yan replied with a smile: "Diary of a Madman."

Xiao Song was silent for a while: "I don't want to be the one to be eaten. Alright, let's talk about shipbuilding. I'll meet the Jin family tomorrow. Have you seen it?"

"Is it okay if I go to see you?" The witty words flicked his forehead: "The oiran on the Qinhuai River has become the concubine of the Liao Kingdom. Isn't this clear to scare the courage of the Jin Kingdom? The young master is salivating at me."

"I even found someone to beat me up because of you." Xiao Song said happily from the side.

"Now they don't dare, because you have completely ruined them." Miao Yan laughed loudly, leaning against Song Beiyun's back and shaking back and forth: "In fact, their other technologies are average, but the keel technology is definitely cross-generational. Think about it, without their keel technology, the plan to go to the American continent would be delayed by at least five or six years."

"Isn't the workshop also doing research? It won't take that long."

"Have you studied shipbuilding?"

"No."

Qiao Yan shook his head: "Navigation technology is piled up with human lives, and paper technology cannot cope with complex sea conditions. We all know Columbus and Magellan, but you don't know how many navigators died in the Atlantic Ocean before them .”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow when I go to see them. This time, the transport ships from Lianyungang to Dalian are all rebuilt from their sea-going ships, right. I remember that they don't have blue ocean ship technology either."

"It's okay, as long as the original technology is obtained, the workshop will soon be able to carry out technical demonstrations, which is much ahead of schedule. At least until now, Asia is still the pinnacle of world technology, if there are no traveler counterparts in Europe."

"Okay, then go to sleep today, I'll go wash up."

"Your favorability is not enough, you have to sleep next door today."

"Huh?" Xiao Song was stunned: "You have had a good time in the afternoon, and you will cross the river and demolish the bridge at night."

"Yes, what do you think of me?" Miao Yan took out a small notebook: "Come hard to reduce the favorability."

"I'm too lazy to bother." Xiao Song yawned: "I'll give you a hug."

Chapter 643: On December 12th of the fourth year, the largest shipyard in Asia has launched a project

"Dog thing dog thing!"

When Song Beiyun got up, he was sitting on the edge of the bed putting on his pants, and Miao Yan kept kicking his ass from behind.

"Let me tell you, all the points have been deducted! All points are gone, you can increase your favorability slowly!"

"It's my fault too? I don't know who was begging my good brother to go in yesterday. I'm so tired that I have to refrain from doing what I can. Do you blame me?" Xiao Song took the fur robe from the shelf and put it on his body: "Myself If you have poor concentration, you can blame others, really."

"Go away!" Miao Yan turned over and said, "I don't want to see you."

"Aren't you getting up?"

"It hurts." Miao Yan buried her head in the quilt: "You hurt me!"

"That's not my fault, you asked to try it yourself, and I told you it would hurt." Xiao Song put on his clothes and leaned on the quilt: "Okay, I'll go to business first, come back I'll check you to see if you're injured, and if it doesn't work, I'll give you some medicine."

"What medicine, tell me clearly!"

"I'm a doctor, you have to follow the doctor's advice." Xiao Song rubbed Miao Yan's face and kissed her: "Bao'er, I'm leaving."

"Oh..." Miao Yan responded, but reached out and grabbed Song Beiyun's fingers.

"what happened?"

"hug."

Song Beiyun, who was dressed in a woman's fragrance, walked out, and someone outside was already ready to take him to the place where the Jin family is now.

In terms of freedom, for Song Beiyun, his degree of freedom in Liao State was actually higher than that in Song State. Although he could not do whatever he wanted, he really didn't have to worry about anything.

The demon concubine's means are really top-notch. The Song Kingdom is now triumphantly on the road of the rule of law, while the Liao Kingdom is gradually drifting away on the road of rule by man.

It will take time to see who is superior to the rule of law and the rule of man at this stage, but this Xiao Song doesn't care, anyway, the world will eventually be divided for a long time, and future generations will naturally have enough time to correct the course of the entire Greater China region.

Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Song half-closed his eyes and swayed back and forth with the carriage. Sitting inside, he looked through the curtain at the eaves still covered with snow. He was in a trance, back to the afternoon when he walked out of the rainy alley with an umbrella many years ago. .

That afternoon, he knew that he would eventually become a cannibal in the history books, and he would become indistinguishable from anyone in this era, but now he looked back and asked Song Beiyun of that year whether he regretted it or not.

But even if he doesn't regret it, in this world, he will never come again in his next life.

If you want to ask why, he can't answer it, probably because you are born as a human and you are not free.Now he also suddenly has a very strange idea, that is to follow those great wisdoms from ancient times to the mountains to find immortals.

What exactly should this fairy look like, Xiao Song occasionally thinks about it in the past few days. When he thinks about being a fairy, he should look like a fairy, lying in the most comfortable position in any place, half asleep and half awake, and the world insults him. care.

"The driver."

"What are your orders?"

"Have you heard of Li Bai?"

"Go back to my lord, which street do you live in? I'll take you there right away."

"It's all right." Xiao Song closed the curtain, leaned there and laughed, at first it was a shallow smile, but at the end of the laugh, his whole body trembled.

Which street does Li Bai live in?

This is the best sentence he has heard all year. As for why it is good, there is no need to delve into it, and it will be over if it is good.