Song Beiyun

He was still in a relationship, and when he really ran into that grumpy customer, he would slap him across the face and yell at him, "Grandpa is here to have fun, not to make me bored."

So, this bottom-level brothel girl is actually quite pitiful, don't count on her status.

"By the way, I heard that you demolished Chang'an Jiaosifang?" Yan Shu walked over with a glass of wine in his hand: "Then what should we do?"

"What do you want that thing for?" Xiao Song said without turning his head: "It's no fun bullying orphans and widows. Anyway, if someone makes a mess on my side, I won't send any priests. There is one who counts." One, all dragged to the big pit behind the Xuanwu Gate and buried."

"Your intention to kill is a bit heavy." Zhao Xing said in a low voice, "Do you know how much pressure I put on you when you killed the Xiangyang governor's family last time?"

"Dare!" Xiao Song stared: "Don't hit me in the future, you let them tell me in front of me that if I win, I will dig a hole and bury myself, but if I lose, then don't Blame me for being rude."

"Are you planning to kill all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty?"

Xiao Song took out a piece of crispy biscuit from his bosom, broke it a little, put it in his mouth, and then stuffed it into his bosom: "If you dare to come, I will dare to bury it. At worst, if you go all out, you don't want to have a shitty reputation. If you kill all the young people, the chaos will come." After two years of chaos, it will be smooth sailing in the future."

"You are not afraid of rebellion..."

"Okay!" Xiao Song clapped his hands: "It's good to rebel, but say hello to them before the rebellion. I broke Xiangyang in three days, and asked how many of them the city is harder than Xiangyang. When the time comes, let me enter the city. Don't blame me for digging a big hole."

Zhao Xing suppressed a smile. Of course he knew that those who would only speak ill of him would not dare to confront Song Beiyun. Those people had no bones at all, and those who went to heaven and earth depended on their mouths. Really met Song Beiyun They didn't dare to deal with such a hard stubble.

"By the way, this time you are gone, is the Imperial City Secretary really going to let go?"

"Nonsense, isn't it?" Xiao Song looked back at Zhao Xing: "You let me hold this kind of plate, are you really not afraid? What if I have rebellion?"

"If you have to be rebellious, I can still live to this day? Didn't you dig a hole and bury me long ago?"

"Stop beeping and beeping at me." Xiao Song waved his hand: "People's hearts are far away, and if you mess with me today, I will have it. Song Beiyun can be without it, but Zhao Xing must be there, understand?"

"Oh..." Zhao Xing seemed a little aggrieved: "I'm too lazy to take care of those things, so I can leave it to whoever I want."

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yan Shu's forehead: "It's absolutely impossible... The Imperial City Secretary has penetrated into every aspect now. If this power is not in my own hands, it will be really dangerous, officials."

"Let me tell you." Xiao Song lay there and sighed: "There is a saying in the spy industry, that is, don't be afraid of thieves and be afraid of thieves."

"Why?" Zhao Xing asked curiously, "I really don't understand..."

"I'll write you an instruction manual and that's it." Xiao Song took a sip from his glass and said, "It's very difficult for an organization like the Imperial City Division to break through its defenses head-on, but there is a situation It is impossible to guard against."

"Oh?"

"Well." Xiao Song said with a light smile, "It's just that someone is staring at you. This kind of thing is unstoppable. Someone misses you, but he doesn't do anything, just stares at you. People all over the street, he leaves you Erli can keep an eye on you, there is no way to guard against it. Song Beiyun went to Fu Wang's house today, and then went to the brothel. This kind of thing is easy to know, mastering your living habits and understanding your relationship network, this is How do you guard against it? It’s impossible to guard against.”

Zhao Xing nodded, and Song Beiyun continued: "In the same way, no one can threaten your safety now, even if someone rushes to stab you with a knife at a distance of three meters, someone from Si Ming Si Huang Cheng Si will come and stab you with a knife. Someone cut it off. But you can’t guarantee that someone is thinking about it, understand? You are the emperor, Lao Zhao. If the imperial city secretary is not in your hands, the person who cares about it in the future will be in the core area, in the imperial city department, and in the palace Nei, what do you do?"

Zhao Xing frowned, but did not speak.

"National stability is more important than anything else." Xiao Song turned to look at Zhao Xing: "No matter how many people died because of this incident, it is worth it. Whether there will be long-term stability for 500 years depends on whether it can be stable and prosperous in the next 50 years."

Zhao Xing looked a little heavy, he opened his mouth but said nothing, and Xiao Song spread his hands: "Look, this Hou Feng is worth it."

"It's all about districts and counties." Zhao Xing grinned, and the solemn atmosphere eased: "If you have more qualifications, you will be a prince by then."

"Don't say it here, someone is going to be sour."

Yan Shu reacted, and immediately protested: "Why are you so small? Who is sour? Who is going to be sour? Why am I so sour about the things you got with your ability?"

"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry." Song Beiyun pointed at him and laughed loudly: "Look, he's in a hurry."

Yan Shu wished he could rush up to fight him one-on-one now, but he couldn't beat him so he had no choice but to give up, but he still had to drink down the resentful sip of wine.

At this moment, the song and dance performance below also ended, and the highlight of the show, which is the Miss Sister Auction session.

How should I put it, although it is just selling a right to use without ownership, those dog men don't seem to mind at all. was bought.

And then those girls were dragged onto the auction stage one by one like high-end luxury goods. As the quality became higher and higher, the dog men below naturally became agitated as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"This is good, this is fine." Xiao Song rubbed his chin: "Good guy, this place is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even the Persian nobles have brought it here..."

The blond woman below caught Song Beiyun's attention, and he looked curiously at the woman with obvious Persian blood, her green eyes were very bright.

Moreover, Xiao Song also noticed that she was wearing a bracelet of opals on her hands. This kind of gemstones is relatively rare, and somehow they ended up in this kind of place.

"Interested?" Zhao Xing frowned, then raised his sign.

"Wait……"

Before Song Beiyun could stop him, Shi Wanguan left.Zhao Xing didn't mean to frown at all when he spent the money. If the official historian remembered it, he would pay it off. Although the money spent was from the internal treasury, it was worth a hundred thousand...

And his raising the price directly stunned the people below, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Xing.

Of course, when meeting such a buyer, the people below are actually quite scared. They can shoot anything, and [-] guan is not expensive for some people below, but they feel that the price-performance ratio is very low. This Persian cat... The skeleton is too big, it is not easy to control, and the operability coefficient is not high after all.

After saying congratulations below, the Persian cat was brought upstairs. At this moment, she had put on her veil again, and stood beside the three of them without making a sound, just bowing her head.

"Don't you buy things without looking at the price/performance ratio?"

Facing Song Beiyun's complaints, Zhao Xing just laughed: "You like it, so you can buy it. It's just money."

"Oh, now is not the time for you to worry about the three thousand strings, is it?"

"Okay, okay, I'll buy the oiran later." Zhao Xing waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Xiao Yan, tell me which one you like."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao pays for all the consumption tonight." Xiao Song whistled: "There should be three or four more in the future. It's better for Mr. Zhao to buy them all."

Yan Shu fell into deep thought, and after a while raised his head and said, "One whole body, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear the extra body."

The store below continued. This way of asking prices was novel and exciting. At the end, almost all of them were high-quality goods. The price below was already going crazy. Yan Shu fell in love with a smaller woman, probably... Maybe it was At the age of twelve or thirteen years old, when he stood up, he probably reached the position of Song Beiyun's chest. Yan Shu fell in love with him.

"I can't see it, you're a bitch..." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "It's really disgusting, damn it."

Zhao Xing glanced at Yan Shu and was stunned, then silently raised his sign: "It's really disgusting."

Yan Shu couldn't argue, and quickly waved his hands and said, "I... I just saw her so young, and I felt pity for her. You...you don't want to defile people's innocence."

"No matter what your heart is, buy it." Zhao Xing directly asked for 100 million guan, but he still shouted: "I will redeem myself."

The bustard was also taken aback, but 100 million pennies!So what about redemption?When Zhao Xing took out the promissory note of the highest standard in the imperial court and handed it to the old bustard, her eyes widened and she shouted loudly, "Master Zhao's family is a million! Is there anyone still asking for the price?"

The people here are all here to play, who would buy a chicken to go home, so there was a sudden silence, and many people wanted to see the real face of Mr. Zhao's family upstairs, but they couldn't help but the lights were dim. Not real.But the voice is not very old, so it must be the prodigal son of some wealthy family, but... I have never heard of a few wealthy families in Beijing with the surname Zhao, could it be...

But this may still be rejected by them. How could it be an official family? There are 3000 people in the official harem.

The little girl was brought up, she was timid, Xiao Song squeezed her neck and sent her into Yan Shu's arms: "It's yours, I'll find a summer mat tomorrow, and I'll break up the relationship with you."

"Ah...I...you misunderstood!" Yan Shu protected the little girl with one hand, and hurriedly explained: "It's really not like that...I'll explain it later."

Soon, the last auction ended, but the oiran was not seen. The people below saw that the biggest prize of the day did not appear, and the mood of trouble rose.

"Don't be anxious, gentlemen. Today's oiran is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid she won't be able to get her secret promise with money alone. She has conditions."

Xiao Song was taken aback, and Zhao Xing turned to look at him: "Wonderful words have opened up again? No... She didn't take everything..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Song stepped on his foot, Zhao Xing immediately reacted and quickly stopped talking.And Xiao Song also said very curiously: "It shouldn't be, but don't use any symbols to see the quadrant, the plot is repeated. It definitely won't happen."

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay. Thinking about it, it probably won't be the second witty remark." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "Let's see what conditions she wants to offer. I guess she will write poems and quatrains, but it shouldn't be... I'm curious."

Chapter 658 Please take care of it on January 1th, five years

It's very interesting to sell this thing. Xiao Song thought about it, and Moumi also used the same marketing strategy. Hunger marketing was tried and tested.

Hunger marketing, isn’t it that the old is not as good as the new, it’s better to buy than to give, and it’s better to not be able to buy. If you go back and forth and see more people get less, most of the people who can’t buy it over time become tap water, and those who really get it How about that, no matter how beautiful the oiran is, she won't fart in bed?

It doesn't matter whether other oirans are let go or not, but the peerless oiran who comes out every 3000 years is let go.Not only did she let it go, she would even cover Song Beiyun's head with a quilt after it was done, which was very annoying.

The old bustard came down to the lower stage in a fit of rage, and rushed down with the softest words with a smile on her face: "My girl didn't mean to embarrass everyone on purpose, and she didn't write some arty poems, but I just hoped that you could help her. Here are two items."

At this time, someone shouted: "Could it be that we are going to fetch the stars in the sky? You sell it when you come out, you sell yourself, you sell yourself, you sell it, why do you sell it?"

This sentence directly pokes Xiao Song's laughing point. He rolled up his sleeves and turned around laughing. It seems that there are always such interesting souls in every era. Although the words are a bit vulgar, the truth is the same .

However, the old bustard seemed to be prepared for this kind of scene. She was not angry at all, but her smile became brighter and brighter: "Of course it can't be those. If anyone among you can find it, it will be penniless." It can be favored by the lady."

This is great, those old perverts are here to have fun, even if you can't meet Fangze with this kind of happy thing, it's good, especially when you see those old men scratching their heads one by one, then I am even more happy.

After all, those girls who were not oirans before were already a million guan, and the money of these rich lords seemed to be blown by a strong wind without any distress. Is it?

Now that there is a chance of prostitution for free, these people will naturally not give up, and the voice that started the booing sounded again: "Don't deny it when the time comes, if you deny it, these gentlemen will look at it Yes, I am afraid that the Heavenly King and I will not be able to protect you."

"That's natural."

At this time, Xiao Song upstairs frowned: "This guy is a babysitter."

"It should be." Yan Shu said while twisting the hot head of the little girl he just bought, "If it wasn't for trust, how could there be so much nonsense."

Xiao Song shook his head: "Probably not, it must be some poor and crazy scholar who came here to have some fun. You heard that voice came from that corner over there."

Both Zhao and Yan Shu looked over and saw a few young scholars sitting there with their heads buried low, but their shoulders kept shrugging. They looked like the kind of bastards who were afraid of chaos.Although they are jerks, if it were Zhao Xing and the other three, they would be even more jerks.

"Sure enough." Yan Shu said with a smile, "There are always such people in the world."

And then, the old bustard went forward and cleared his throat and shouted: "Miss asked you gentlemen to bring two things, if it suits your wishes, tonight's spring night will be his once."

"Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, Chunxiao will become a spring day."

Then another voice came up: "Isn't this spring day also a day?"

The brothel suddenly burst into laughter, and it was extremely noisy.Yan Shu shook his head and said, "But it's an insult to gentleness."

Zhao Hehe and Song Beiyun turned their heads to look at Yan Shu who was still holding the little girl's hand with strange eyes, but did not speak.

"Okay, everyone, don't panic, this is coming." The old bustard was not impatient, and said unhurriedly: "This is the first thing, the lady wants the dragon egg from the sky."

As soon as this request was made, the audience was in an uproar.And Zhao Xing's eyes widened: "You're so daring! I can bear with this anti-poetry, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Song reached out his hand to stop Zhao Xing who was furious, and just glanced at him, and immediately a guard in disguise stepped forward and took the Persian cat and the little girl down.

Seeing no one around, Song Beiyun said with a smile, "Don't lose your temper in such a hurry."

"Huh?" Zhao Xing raised his head, "What do you mean?"

"interesting."

"I know what I mean by asking you."

Xiao Song hunched over the railing and watched the booing of the people below. After their voices subsided, he turned his head and said to Zhao and Yan Shu, "There must be a reason for intentional offense."

Yes, it was intentional offense.

If it is said that Huang Chao's anti-poem at the beginning was that the oiran had absolute confidence in himself, it was not impossible. After all, Da Song was a confident Da Song, and he had canceled the reputation of being convicted for his words several years ago. A yellow nest or a mere bitch can't be seen by Da Song.

But this dragon egg is a real offense, why would a bitch dare to do such a thing directly?

There are two reasons, one is to be famous and crazy, and the other is to meet someone.

Who is this guy?

Xiao Song looked back at Zhao Xing, and Zhao Xing suddenly became enlightened after listening to his narration: "Hahaha, so it is like this."

"But it's not necessarily, it might be for me." Xiao Song narrowed his eyes lightly: "Because they may not be sure that you, Mr. Zhao, will come to the brothel, but Song Beiyun, who is greedy for money and lustful, will not miss such a thing, especially It's because Song Beiyun has nothing to do at home these few days."

"Can this method be used?"

"It doesn't matter whether Song Beiyun came in person or was arrested by the Imperial City Secretary." Xiao Song turned around and said with a smile, "Has she achieved her goal?"

Zhao Xing suddenly realized, he patted Song Beiyun's shoulder lightly: "What are you doing with such meticulous calculations? What fun is there in this life!"

"It can't be helped, the dog's life is more important." Xiao Song sighed, "You don't know how many people in the world want my head."

"Dog head." Zhao Xing added.

"Whatever you like." Xiao Song stretched his waist: "How about it? Are you pretending or I pretending?"

"I still can't, it's too easy to be recognized."

"So..." Xiao Song laughed: "You forced me to come today, in fact, to give year-end awards to your two best employees of the year?"

What Xiao Song said was strange, but Zhao Xing turned his head away, because he really planned it this way. In the past two years, Song Beiyun and Yan Shu have been in charge of the inside and the outside. Da Song's right-hand man.

But they are too young, so the rewards should not be too casual. Yan Shu is already the Prime Minister, and will enter the Minister of Ministers in the next year. The chief executive of Yongzhou, isn't this the third grade?The two dogs were going to be very young ministers at a young age, and if there was no reward in the end, there would be a big problem, so Zhao Xing wanted to use this method to compensate the two for not getting the reward.

It is true that Song Beiyun is going to be named a Marquis, but being named a Marquis is for military exploits rather than political achievements. The world can see how his political achievements are. If the military and government are in charge of the world, there is no one who is more beautiful than him.

And Yan Shu, Zhao Xing can obviously feel that he has been getting smoother and smoother in the past two years. Whether it is governing or presiding over the overall situation, he has a feeling of ease. The acting prime minister dealt with it, how to cut cronies, how to divide the red line, Yan Shu did a very good job.

For such a courtier, it is impossible not to reward him, so is it wrong to spend a million pennies to appease the mind of the important minister?

"Old Zhao, the imperial technique is becoming more and more sophisticated."

"Don't give me these things. I'm the boss anyway. How can there be so much nonsense for sending a girl to two little brothers?"

"Okay, okay." Xiao Song smiled and waved his hands: "I won't argue with you, come on, lay an egg."

"roll!"