Song Beiyun

If you say this is a foreign land, in fact it is not considered a foreign land with a wife and son.Let’s say it’s my hometown. There is no mandarin fish in March, and there is no bacon steamed with plum vegetables. I always feel that something is missing.

During the daytime, he followed the idiot Ma Mingyuan for half of Liaoxin Capital. After nightfall, Song Beiyun sat on the balcony of his room, blowing the cool spring breeze, listening to the rumble of thunder outside, and burning wormwood under his feet with faint green smoke. There are a few side dishes on a small table, and a pot of sake is poured for self-drinking.

The long-lost solitude is not so lonely, mixed with the faint and intermittent sound of silk and bamboo and the occasional barking dog from the distant city, and then being struck by the spring thunder, there is a feeling of birdsong and mountains more secluded .

Working hard during the day and having a drink at night is the biggest reward in this ordinary day.

After drinking about three cups of warm wine, footsteps came from the door, the footsteps approached and before there was a knock on the door, the door was opened.

Song Beiyun knew who was coming without turning his head.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, a gust of fragrant wind hit him, hugging his neck from behind.

"Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor of Liao Kingdom would find time to visit me in his busy schedule."

Xiao Song's words made Fo Baonu let go of his hands and sat opposite him. Today, His Majesty is wearing men's clothes, and he looks like a white dress. It is not so easy to tell that he is a girl, at most. It's just a man who chirps.

It's just that the innate fragrance of her body can't be covered up no matter what. According to the analysis of Song Beiyun who has studied her physique in depth, this smell may be because Fo Baonu was a piece of soap in her previous life.

"Tomorrow I will take a rest, so I will come over to have a look."

"Let's see then."

Fo Baonu took off his shoes and put his feet on Song Beiyun's lap. He reached out to take his wine glass, but was held down by him: "I still have to breastfeed the child, and I can't drink."

"Why?"

"Has Your Majesty ever drank milk wine on the grassland?"

Fo Baonu was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud, poking her feet dishonestly on Xiao Song's stomach: "Where did you learn these strange words?"

"This is not a strange statement, but I am still a famous doctor."

Although Fo Baonu showed disdain, she didn't insist on drinking any more. She leaned on the chair and looked at the lights in the city in the distance. poetic.

"You'll have a good time."

"After all, there is no way to enjoy confinement, so we can simply enjoy the day."

"Dog thing." Fo Baonu cursed and then leaned there and heard the sound of rain outside.

After a long time, she suddenly asked, "How's the investigation today?"

"all the best."

"smoothly?"

"Well, it went well."

Fo Baonu frowned: "But I haven't heard the report."

"Smooth is going to be smooth, and smoothness may not necessarily produce results. People who can do such things are naturally prepared. Besides, I have been alarming the snake long ago. Can they still leave clues?"

"Frighten the snake? Why!" Fo Baonu was puzzled by this: "You must give me an explanation."

"Your Majesty assigns me a fool, so of course I have to use the fool's method to deal with it. The snake that scares the snake will crawl around after all. I'm not in a hurry. I have already written to Jinling and Chang'an, saying that this spring I will I will stay in the Liao Kingdom to catch the bugs." Xiao Song's chair creaked, and his voice was very calm: "I put down many things in my hands, what reward do you think you should give me, Your Majesty?"

"There is no reward." Fo Baonu shook his head and said, "Don't even think about cheating on me again."

Xiao Song snorted, leaned over and pulled a blanket from the side to cover himself, looking very carefree in a half-dream and half-awake state.

"Days, sometimes you don't have a clue, but you can't be anxious. Maybe one day this clue will pop up. Many people like to plan their lives, but how to plan life, there are so many accidents." Xiao Song closed his eyes He said vaguely: "So I learned to live with accidents peacefully a long time ago. This day is not a drama. It has no main line. If you encounter any problems, you can solve them. If you can't solve them, let them go temporarily. Sooner or later, they will be resolved. of."

Fo Baonu saw that Xiao Song was indeed a little drunk, but she was not in a hurry, she just sat there quietly, feeling what Xiao Song was feeling.

This person is a lazy dog, she knew it early on, but one thing is very interesting, that is, this person, his life has never been a mess, he is always so organized, he does things without long-term determination, but always He can solve most of the problems, and if he can't solve them, he will decisively throw them to others. He never takes himself seriously and never gets angry with himself. Everything is based on the comfort of his own life.

This is also very good, at least Fo Baonu thinks so.

Reaching a consensus and understanding with this day can be regarded as an open-minded outlook on life, but Fo Baonu feels that he cannot do it.

Looking at Song Gou who was gradually falling asleep, Fo Baonu just smiled and dragged him to the bed, then pushed the door open and went out, but came back not long after he left, because it was raining heavily outside, It obviously didn't rain so much when we came...

The sound of rain hitting plantains outside came to my ears, Fo Baonu took off his coat and got into Song Gou's bed, getting used to his body temperature, and slept very peacefully beside him.

Fo Baonu is not small, but in front of Song Gou's physique, it is just a big pillow.

The rain outside was abnormally falling more and more heavily, and the temperature dropped sharply in the middle of the night, but the more so, the sweeter the sleep in the dry and warm quilt.

For the first time, the two of us slept in the same room without doing anything, just sleeping, and it felt pretty good, but after Xiao Song woke up the next morning, he had a good time...

"You're really annoying, it's early in the morning." Fo Baonu came back after taking a shower: "It started without any explanation."

Xiao Song leaned against the head of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed: "I drank too much last night and forgot about business. Make up for it in the morning."

"You're going to die!" Fo Baonu kicked him: "I've been talking nonsense all day long. Get up quickly, and continue to investigate the case today."

"Speaking of which, there might be a big surprise today." Xiao Song stretched his waist, put on his shoes, went to the cabinet and took out his clothes: "The bright and dark lines are about to meet."

"What do you mean?"

"Secret." Xiao Song looked back at Fo Baonu: "Your Majesty will know in the evening."

Fo Baonu didn't know what he was trying to sell, and Song Beiyun put on his clothes and was ready to go out before he could ask.

"Your Majesty, please sleep a little longer. Han Ji is waiting outside. Call her if you need anything."

"You called her here?"

"No way, she came early in the morning, listening to the wall."

Fo Baonu's face turned red, he picked up the pillow and threw it over: "Get lost! You did it on purpose!"

Xiao Song laughed loudly and walked out of the room. He happened to meet Han Ji who was waiting at the door. When Han Ji saw him, she immediately lowered her head, but Xiao Song reluctantly stretched out her hand to touch her face.

Han Ji was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, but Xiao Song laughed: "Your face is hot, Xiao Han, you are dishonest."

Han Ji didn't speak, but she was indeed blushing. After all, just now... His Majesty's voice was quite loud, and she said some...some shameful things.It was ashamed but reluctant to leave.

"Next time I will open the door for you and let you in to see it?" Xiao Song said in an obscene tone when he passed by Han Ji, "I see you are very interesting."

Without saying a word, Han Ji walked into the room quickly and closed the door forcefully.

Song Beiyun laughed loudly, took him out and called Xiaoyu who lived downstairs, and the two went to meet Ma Mingyuan.

When he met Ma Mingyuan, Master Ma's expression obviously became strange. Although it was not obvious, Xiao Song could still see that Master Ma was carefully sniffing something with his nose.

Or the smell on Fo Baonu's body will delay things, if you don't take a bath thoroughly after making out with her, you can really smell His Majesty three streets away...

"Stop sniffing, I went to the palace in the morning to report yesterday's results to His Majesty Liao Huang, and His Majesty Liao insisted on dragging me to a competition." Xiao Song grabbed his clothes and sniffed: "You hear, it's all your Majesty taste."

Ma Mingyuan didn't speak, but quickly moved away from Song Beiyun, not discussing this disrespectful matter with him.

"By the way, Lord Ma, where are we going today?"

"Yelu Jinde." Ma Mingyuan said succinctly, "Yelu Jinde is acting abnormally today."

"Yelu Jinde...isn't that a prince who just eats and waits to die?" Song Beiyun frowned: "Master Ma dares to touch a member of Yelu's family? That's the royal family."

Mr. Ma is straightforward and open-minded, he raised his head and said: "It is not my wish to accept the emperor's order."

Chapter 588: Rain on February 3, Five Years

It has been 15 years since Song Beiyun came to this world. Sometimes he would wonder what is the difference between himself and the aborigines here. After careful consideration, there is no difference.

Maybe future history books will record him like Wang Mang, Zhuge Liang, and Wang Yangming. No one will know or guess that he actually came here from another time and space.

He received the most orthodox education of this era. He was able to write essays, read books of sages, and enter the imperial court as a top scholar. He has all the faults of the scholar-official class, and there are many places that are not so perfect.

How will future generations remember him?Probably there will be two pages more in the history book than others, but so what, life is too short, history is too long, a doze off in class is the whole life of many people.

"Master Song? Master Song?"

Xiaoyu called him softly, waking him up from his contemplation. He raised his head and glanced at the Prince's Mansion outside, and Ma Mingyuan who had already arrived and was waiting there.

"Wait." Xiao Song didn't get off the carriage in a hurry, but pulled Xiao Yu into the carriage: "Let him wait."

Obviously the carriage was in front of him, but the people couldn't get off. Ma Mingyuan was angry in his heart, but it was hard to say it, so all he could do was stand there and wait in a daze.

"Some people say that he is me from the Liao Kingdom, Xiaoyu, tell me."

"Him?" Xiaoyu showed contempt on his face, and snorted softly with the coquettishness of a girl: "He is also worthy? I, Mr. Song, should be the unparalleled scholar of the country, and the number one hero in the world. How dare a mere elm bump ?”

"Hahahaha, I think he is a bit like Brother Yusheng, but compared to Brother Yusheng, he is still far behind. Brother Yusheng is open-minded and flexible, loyal but not pedantic, thick but not corrupt. I can't write that beautiful article, but Xiaoyu, think about it, brother Yusheng does everything beautifully and seamlessly. What's more, brother Yusheng is born with a bodhisattva heart, and he should be a good looker. In the future, he and Yan Shu will definitely It's left and right."

"But... what about Mr. Song? What about you?" Xiaoyu looked at him incredulously, not understanding why this person ignored him.

"me?"

Song Beiyun chuckled happily, rubbing Xiaoyu's face: "Idiot, Lord Fu asked me a word from Lao Tzu before leaving. This sentence is for him as well as for me. The moment of success is the moment of retirement." , My radiance is too dazzling, it will block the way of future generations."

Xiao Yu looked at him half understanding: "But... don't you think it's a pity?"

"What? Xiaoyu wants me to rebel?"

"Master Song~~~"

The most difficult thing in the world is Xiao Yu acting like a baby, Xiao Song laughed and stopped teasing him: "After Prince Fu retires, will there be people in the world who dare to bully him?"

"No one would dare to do that, not to mention officials, Master Song would not agree."

Xiao Song patted his head, smiled and said nothing.

"Xiaoyu understands!" Xiaoyu suddenly laughed excitedly: "In the future, Mr. Song will also retire like Lord Fu, but no one will dare to bully him."

"At that time, either Zhao Xing was still on the throne, or if he wasn't... who am I? I'm the Grand Master of the East Palace. The one who went up was my apprentice, my elder brother was the Prime Minister, and my nephew was also the Prime Minister. The eldest son should be alone. Now, the second son is the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, and now the people I have trained have become the pillars of all levels." Xiao Song raised his legs: "I will be old at that time, why not be a mascot?"

Xiaoyu thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "At that time, Master Song can really walk sideways."

"Am I a crab? I didn't dare to walk sideways when I was young, but I dare when I'm old?" Xiao Song said with a smile and when he looked around, Ma Mingyuan outside was clearly anxious, pacing back and forth , appearing resentful and helpless.

"Look."

Xiaoyu looked out through the window of the curtain, and saw that Ma Mingyuan was anxious.

"If it's Brother Yusheng, Brother Yusheng is still standing still at this time, calm and composed." Xiao Song shook his finger: "This Lord Ma is angry, but Brother Yusheng is not. It's not that Brother Yusheng is stupid, but him Knowing what is primary and secondary, this is someone else's business, he will not be angry at all."

Xiaoyu nodded... Then he asked in a low voice, "Then when shall we go down?"

Song Beiyun thought for a moment: "Wait for him to be furious."

"Why the rage?"

"Come on, brother will teach you a trick." Xiao Song patted Xiao Yu's head and said, "This man, there is something called emotion, which can be transferred. He is angry with me, and he will deal with it later. When things happen, he will be angry, he dare not tell me, maybe he will tell that idle prince."

"What if he doesn't send it?"

Song Beiyun looked at Xiaoyu and just smiled. After thinking for a while, Xiaoyu suddenly widened his eyes: "It is not my wish to accept the emperor's order."

Xiao Song laughed, raised Erlang's legs and waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, the rain outside continued, and the wind and rain wet Ma Mingyuan's clothes, making him shiver uncontrollably. The evil thoughts towards Song Beiyun in his heart deepened, and the anger in his heart was already vigorous.

At this time, Xiaoyu got off the carriage and said to Ma Mingyuan apologetically: "Master Ma, I'm sorry...Mr. Song worked hard last night, but now I can't wake him up. Please wait a moment, Mr. Ma."

Toil?What can he do?Ma Mingyuan's heart was completely ablaze with anger. Now he wished he could rush into the carriage and drag Song Beiyun up, but in the end he didn't dare. After all, this Song Beiyun... Forget about him, let's go to His Majesty later It's enough to file a complaint in front of you.

But even thinking this way, my anger is still hard to suppress, and I am a dignified Daliao official from the fifth rank, serving the Privy Council.Now he is waiting for a Hanchen like a servant, what is this?

About an hour later, Song Beiyun stretched his waist and came down from the carriage. He cupped his fists at Ma Mingyuan as he walked, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ma has been waiting for a long time."

His apology was weak and weak at all, and that attitude was not what an apology should be at all, and he simply didn't take Ma Mingyuan seriously.

"Humph"

Ma Mingyuan snorted coldly, then turned his head and knocked on the door of the prince's mansion. Xiao Song stood there without moving, but with a smile on his face, as if he had nothing to do with him.

The door was opened, and a house slave stuck his head out. Seeing Ma Mingyuan and Song Beiyun, he asked curiously, "May I ask what your lord is doing?"

"Go to report and say that Ma Mingyuan was ordered by the emperor to investigate the assassination of Marquis Lin'an."

His tone was obviously not kind. After all, the servant was a servant of the prince's family. Seeing that a fifth-rank official was so angry, he showed disdain on his face. He replied "waiting" and closed the door.

Ma Mingyuan's expression became ferocious. Song Beiyun asked him to wait, but this suspect dared to ask him to wait?

They really don't take the emperor's order seriously!

In a hurry, he did something that even surprised Song Beiyun. This fellow actually summoned the Liaohuang City Secretary to surround the prince's mansion.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xiao Song had already hid in the carriage and watched the development of the situation quietly. The heads of Song Beiyun and Xiaoyu were crowded in the small window, and they both stared in that direction curiously.

"My lord, you are really right...he is so fierce."

"It's right to be fierce."

Xiao Song clapped his hands and laughed, "This is just the beginning."