Song Beiyun

"Go to hell, get dressed." Xiao Song said, "I brought you an old man, don't be serious."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Song turned around and left. Zi Shibu hadn't reacted yet, but he put on his coat obediently.

Chapter 665: On January 1, Five Years, the Clear Heart Like an Arrow

Zhao Xing, who had just finished taking a shower, was dragged out of the room by Song Beiyun with a displeased face.

"It's not a thing for you to live like this, I'm just happy, and you're in a hurry, it's frustrating."

"An old chicken, what are you doing?"

"You know what, old chicken loses fire."

Faced with such a fallacious emperor, Song Beiyun actually didn't have a better explanation. Anyway, Zhao Xing... If he was not a royal but just an ordinary citizen, this person must have been taken to the street and beheaded before he was 20 years old. Before he died, the people who were surrounded by people shouted for him to sing an opera.

Pulling the displeased emperor down to Zi Shibu's room, Zi Shibu, who was dressed in formal attire, glanced at Song Beiyun, and then went straight to the ceremony: "The Fujiwara family pays homage to His Majesty the Great Song Emperor, long live, long live, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor."

"Hey!" Zhao Xing pointed at her and smiled, "This is interesting, this is the first time I heard the cry of long live in the brothel."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Song waved his hand: "You are very smart, you can tell that he is the emperor at first glance."

Zi Shibu didn't explain it, but it was too obvious. This was the person who made Song Beiyun take a step back, and he didn't look very old. The identity of this person was ready to be revealed.

Zhao Xing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although he is usually able to take off by fishing, but after all, he is a member of the first phase of Qinglongyuan. The study of these years is not in vain, and he is very good at speaking.

While he was talking with Zi Shibu, Xiao Song was leaning against the girl's bed and picked up the book Ah Zi was reading.

Picking up this book and looking at it, Xiao Song laughed out loud. Isn’t this the Spring Dream of the Red Chamber that I wrote when I had nothing to do in my early years? This book was banned by major publishing houses, not because of it Reactionary but because it's...a little bit nasty.

Of course, for Song Beiyun, it is a bit obscene, but this book has actually caused many irreparable losses. Since its publication three years ago, there have been countless elopement cases, and if these elopement cases happened in cities Fortunately, if it is in the countryside, it will trigger all kinds of inhumane acts.

So it was none other than Yan Shu, the Minister of Culture, and Song Beiyun, the original author and head of the Propaganda Department, who signed the ban on this book.

After all, the degree of enlightenment has not yet reached the state of being in harmony with light and dust, so let's seal this kind of book once it is sealed, so as not to cause any trouble at that time.

But now I see a pirated version of A Dream of Red Mansions here again. The poor printing quality has a lot of typos and misprints. It's really thanks to this young literary woman from a foreign country who read it with gusto.

But speaking of it, this little purple's butt is quite upturned, although her legs are a bit thick, which is a big disadvantage.

Xiao Song flipped through the little yellow book for a while. At this time, the conversation with Zhao Xing was coming to an end, and it was past midnight. Someone outside brought supper and drinks.

"In a few days, you will go to visit with the order of the Japanese envoy. I will meet you in the morning..." Zhao Xing looked around: "You don't want to live here anymore, let this guy Give you a good place."

Zhao Xing pointed to Song Beiyun who was already sitting there and started eating: "He said you are greedy for her body, are you really greedy?"

Ah Zi was silent for a moment, and looked at Song Beiyun with a strange expression. She never expected that there would be a man in the world who could open his mouth to say such a thing. What is it about Da Song's son...

But...he is indeed in good health, and he discovered it yesterday.The Song Dynasty was thin and thin, the Liao Dynasty was rough, the grasslands were short and strong, and the Jin Dynasty was short-legged. Japan summed up the above.

But there is such a tall and strong scholar, with a handsome appearance, a bit of a nobleman's temperament, a man of both civil and military skills, and unparalleled strategy, such a person is naturally favored by women, and there are not only gentlemen and gentlemen in the world .

"Don't look at me, how can a pheasant match a phoenix." Xiao Song wiped his mouth: "Old Zhao, come and eat. The food in the brothel is no worse than that in the palace."

"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor... I have one more request."

"Speak." Zhao Xing served a bowl of broth: "I can raise any humble wishes."

Zi Shibu was silent for a long time, she still couldn't adapt to Da Song's man's speaking style well, shouldn't she say this "humble wish"?When the other party said this, it felt a little weird.

"It's like this. Minnv has admired Chang'an for a long time. She wants to... want to visit Chang'an in a few days, and then plan to return to China."

"You just don't want to go back." Xiao Song said without raising his head: "You say you admire Chang'an, but you just want to go deep into my motherland. The farther you go, the more people in your country can't find you. Why do you Your family asked the Great Song Dynasty to borrow troops, it was for righteousness, the rest is your own selfish desires."

Zi Shibu was silent for a moment, then looked up at Zhao Xing with sparkling watery eyes like a wet puppy.

"Don't look at me, Chang'an is what he says." Zhao Xing pointed at Song Beiyun: "He won't let you go, and I can't help it."

"You can go, but I don't have Honglu Temple in my place, and I don't support idlers."

"I...I can work." Ah Zi said quickly, "I can endure any hardship."

"Hand out."

Following Xiao Song's words, Ah Zi stretched out her hand, and Xiao Song pulled her over, showing her white and tender hand in front of Zhao Xing.

"This hand is a person who can work and endure hardship?" Xiao Song chuckled lightly: "Young girl has lived her whole life, and now she tells me that she can endure hardship. Who are you lying to? This is the hand that can endure hardship."

Xiao Song opened his hand in front of her, with criss-crossed calluses, scald marks and chemical burn marks on it, it looked like a borrowed hand.

"It's so pitiful." Zhao Xing poked Xiao Song's hand with his chopsticks: "A good pair of hands for writing, why did they become like this?"

"Studying literature can't save the Chinese, Mr. Zhao."

And Zi Shibu sat there, secretly glanced at Song Beiyun, and then stopped talking a few times.

"But I heard that Ms. Fujiwara's literary talent is still very good, right?" Xiao Song said after a while of silence, "I'm short of a secretary."

"What's a secretary?" Zhao Xing asked curiously, "I'm afraid this isn't some bullshit word, is it?"

"No, it's just an assistant or something."

"Can't Xiaoyu do it? Don't you like Xiaoyu the most?"

"The guard is the guard, and the secretary is the secretary. Can Xiaoyu write organizational documents?" Xiao Song spat: "You are using people like animals, so the division of labor must be meticulous."

After hearing this, Zi Shibu nodded again and again: "I can, I used to help His Majesty deal with paperwork, I can do it."

"It's really not easy to find someone with a higher level of education these days." Xiao Song sighed, "Especially when they still care about their reputation, they think that being an assistant is the current person."

"Hmm..." Zhao Xing thought for a while, "Give me one too."

Chapter 666: Sunny December 1, Five Years

Xiao Song's mission in Jinling has almost been completed, and the connection with Lord Fu is no longer something he can handle, and Zhao Xing has to rely on Zhao Xing to complete the deal here.

The division of labor in Qinglongyuan is still very clear. There are different divisions of labor in the formulation, revision, execution, and finishing of the plan. For example, Zhao Xing's main function is to execute it with strong execution. In addition, the more important point is that in a standard imperial society, the emperor's promotion is always greater than that of the ministers.

This is what a decision-maker should do. Xiao Song can't and doesn't want to grab this headache job. Let's not talk about the issue of superior performance, just because others criticize it can easily make a person very forward-looking. The plan was aborted.

Because of change, without exception, it will touch the interests of others, and Zhao Xing at least has a reputation as "Is it the king of the world".

Looking at it now, Zhao Kuangyin's lineage is indeed more courageous than Zhao Guangyi's lineage, and they are relatively less suspicious.

"Yue Zhang, I'm saying goodbye now."

"Ah."

Lord Fu is reading a book and drinking tea at home. He doesn’t need to go to report on his duties today. As the military power master of the Song Dynasty, more and more places now require him to avoid suspicion, so the best place for King Fu is to drink tea in the mansion. By the way, watch Zhao Cheng not to let her make any fools.

"Yue Zhang, do you have anything to say to me?"

Hearing this, King Fu raised his head and glanced at Song Beiyun, then lowered his eyelids slightly: "Holding and filling it is not as good as it is. If you hold it and sharp it, you can't keep it for a long time. The house is full of gold and jade, and you can't keep it. Wealthy and proud, leave it to yourself." It's the fault. What's the explanation?"

Xiao Song bowed slightly: "Insatiable greed needs to be stopped in moderation, but it is rare to be safe for a long time after all the tricks are exhausted. The rich and powerful cannot last forever, and the arrogant and domineering will eventually reap the fruits of their own."

King Fu twirled his beard: "Understood?"

"Understood." Xiao Song bowed again: "Then I am stepping back."

"Be careful on the road. I'll take time to see Jin Ling'er in a few days."

"How can I make you tired, I'll just send her to Fuzhou."

King Fu didn't speak, but just sighed softly: "You can do it yourself, go quickly, if you cause trouble here out of thin air, the dispute between Dali and Liao will start again after today."

"Yes……"

Don't mention this bout of Xiao Song, I forgot. During this period of time, apart from visiting the kilns with Zhao Xing, I was chatting with that Japanese literary young woman. It seems that the year is coming to an end. The previous dispute between the Liao Kingdom and the Dali Kingdom To get up again.

It is a matter that is difficult to reconcile, and with the fact that the Song Dynasty's shit stick is stirring up the situation in this cesspit, if Dali doesn't want to fight against each other, he can only get along with his relatives.

However, as long as they dare to propose a marriage, it will be the beginning of a new round of diplomatic blackmail. After all, the marriage letter bestowed by the "Emperor of the Liao Dynasty" is in the hands of the princess of the Liao Kingdom. And humiliating the courtiers of the Song Dynasty is tantamount to humiliating the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and humiliating the Emperor of the Song Dynasty is to look down on the people of the Song Dynasty.

Can this be tolerated?Since you can't bear it, you have to warn!Then seek justice!The small Dali is a tiny place, bullying the Liao Dynasty and humiliating the Song Dynasty, what a daring thing!

Of course, as for how it will work in the end, it is actually up to Yan Shu to check, but since it is him, there is nothing to worry about. After all, this guy is born to be a prime minister. It was an eye opener.

"correct."

"My father-in-law, please tell me."

"Stop by the Liao Kingdom to receive a reward." Prince Fu put down the book and said, "Unexpectedly, the Liao Kingdom also granted you a title. Congratulations."

"What's the good news? There's no benefit at all. I'm enfeoffed here in Beiping and Lin'an in the other side. None of these emperors are good people."

King Fu coughed a few times: "Don't talk nonsense, go."

"The child is leaving."

Xiao Song walked out of King Fu's mansion covered in cold sweat. This was the most frightening time in his life in front of King Fu. After all, he wanted to remove King Fu's military power. Everyone under him will rebel against him. The reason why he still puts the treasure on Fu Wang is that he is sure that Fu Wang is actually a man who understands righteousness.

But now the Great Song Dynasty is at the critical point of transformation, and the entire Central Plains is undergoing major changes that have not been seen in a century since the end of Li Tang. Naturally, some things cannot be changed.

Reform is difficult, Xiao Song looked up at the sky, exhaled a breath of white air, thinking that apart from these, he would have to face the Little Ice Age once in thousands of years, suddenly a deep sense of powerlessness welled up.

At this time, it is best to have something warm and soft to appease Xiao Song's inner helplessness...

But I'm afraid it's too late, because there are still a few days until the Lantern Festival, and he has to rush over to see his son. As for any warm and soft things, he will talk about them when he arrives in Liaoxin.

As for the carriage, there are only some simple luggage on the carriage, but the driver of the carriage has become a small fish.

Now that he was assigned to Song Beiyun, he could be regarded as his personal bodyguard. Having an acquaintance by his side gave him a lot of peace of mind.

"Master Song, sit still."

"Yeah." Xiao Song sat in the carriage: "Do you know the way?"

"Of course I know." Xiao Yu turned his head and said with a smile: "My lord, rest well, you must be exhausted these days."

"It's okay to be tired." Xiao Song sighed and said, "I'm just a little at a loss, it's so difficult to walk against the sky."

Xiaoyu held a knife in his hand, so naturally he had nothing to say to comfort others, so he could only sigh and silently urge the carriage to go out of the city. Road post station, if you spend the night outside that night, you will be shivering with cold.

And at this moment, Zi Shibu just came out of the palace after meeting His Majesty the Emperor of Song Dynasty. She is now an envoy of a Japanese daimyo, and she is protected by corresponding laws in Song Dynasty. Naturally, she is not afraid of the Minamoto family. Eyeliner, and she, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, took a deep breath when standing at the gate of the palace: "I haven't seen the sun for a long time."

When she was speaking, the envoys of Japan were standing next to her. When they saw Zi Shibu, their eyes were about to burst into flames, but there was nothing they could do, because just now the Emperor Song Dynasty had rectified her name as The envoys of the vassal state still have to think twice about Song Tianzi's words, although they really want to take back the daughter of the Fujiwara family who escaped marriage and made trouble.

But...if such a thing is really done, I am afraid their lives will be gone.

"Go back and tell your master that I will never go back and marry him." Zi Shibu looked at the envoys coldly, not even speaking in their native language, but in the official Mandarin of Song Dynasty: " I waited for him for 13 years and I don't want to wait any longer."

After speaking, she flicked her sleeves and turned to board the carriage.

The carriage started, and she was taken to the house that Song Beiyun arranged for her in the morning.This is the other garden he purchased. Except for a few servants who maintain it here, almost no one lives here. Needless to say the environment, and how could the location chosen by Young Master Song be so bad.

On the left of this place is the Royal Academy, on the right are the School of Medicine and the School of Engineering, and right in front of it is a spacious Xueyou Road. As for why it is called Xueyou Road, who knows... Anyway, this street has everything from gourmet food to the four treasures of the study. , except that there is no such kind of fireworks in Willow Lane, and facilities such as gambling houses are strictly prohibited from operating here.

Zi Shibu walked into the courtyard and saw the pavilions, small bridges and flowing water inside, he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, lamenting that this upper country has the ability to be called a upper country, and a small house in another garden can have such grace.

"Miss, are you really going to Chang'an?"

"Yeah." Zi Shibu sat in the small courtyard in the courtyard, looking at the sky a little lonely: "I want to stay away from that place, farther away. I want to get rid of the past."

"But that person... is very dangerous." Her maid whispered, "I think it's a little dangerous."

"It's okay, I like talking to smart people, he's a smart man." Zi Shibu turned to look at the servant girl: "Smarter than everyone I've ever met."

"But he's bad."

"Have you ever seen a good man?"

If Xiao Song heard this sentence, he didn’t know how wronged he was. In fact, he always thought that he was a good person, and what he said was too miserable. What is "Have you ever seen a good person?" After being tortured for ten years, he could not say such a thing.

Why bother... Right, there are still many good people in the world, and you should be more sunny in life.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I haven't lived in such a nice house before." Zi Shibu walked around the promenade: "This place is so big, it almost catches up with the imperial palace in my hometown."

"Yeah... really rich."

"You really have never seen the world. This is Song Dynasty, the strongest country in the world."

"Miss... I said that person is rich."

Zi Shibu was also taken aback, then nodded and said, "That's right...he's really rich."

It may be difficult for them to understand what real wealth is. After all, they come from a small country where the poverty is beyond their imagination. Although there are some amazing rich people in Ping'an capital, compared with Da Song here Not worth mentioning.

Take Xiao Song's house as an example, how much is this house worth? If you tell them two countrymen who have no experience, they will definitely be terrified, because the cost of this house alone is almost 300 million yuan. Seventeen acres, it looks like a royal garden at a glance.

And this is just the cost. If furniture, labor and decoration are included, the price will be around 700 million yuan.

But no one in the world would have guessed that Xiao Song only spent nine hundred and ninety-nine cash for this house, which was even less than usual money.

As for why, it must not be that he buys and sells by force, but that Zhao Xing did something special to compensate him. Wasn't his house confiscated and rewarded to Yusheng because of his imprisonment?