Song Beiyun

In the end, he had to suspend his speech and return to the rest area because of his hoarse voice, but just after passing by, he found King Fu sitting there drinking tea at ease.

He cleared his throat but couldn't say a word.

"You don't even let the royal family go?" Prince Fu raised his eyelids slightly: "Planning to rebel?"

Song Beiyun waved his hand, and after taking a big sip of water, he said in a hoarse voice: "Rebellion is meaningless, it's just changing from a group of people who are superior to another group of people who are superior. I want to create my ideal world."

"What about the royal family?"

"The royal family is still the royal family." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes: "My lord, have I told you? From now on, there will be only the emperor and no emperor. Only the leader recognized by the people will not be the emperor elected by heaven. "

Fu Wang slapped the table heavily with his hand: "You!"

"My lord, think twice." Song Beiyun laughed: "Which leader can last long when people's hearts are not going well? Why did I open up people's wisdom and popularize science? I just hope that this country can still stand after 10 years. East."

King Fu got up and walked away.And Song Beiyun looked at his back: "My lord, if it can be done, it will definitely be possible."

Chapter 685: Sunny September 5, Six Years

The process of waiting for the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin is actually not boring. Zhao Xing has not been in Chang'an for a long time, but he deeply likes the pace of life in Chang'an. He once thought that the various departments in Jinling were running smoothly enough, but apparently the cooperation between the departments in Chang'an is even better. outperformed.

Now he knows the reason why Chang'an can operate perfectly without Song Beiyun here, that is, in most of the days, Chang'an has its own operating system, as long as it is strictly handled according to the system, the problems will not be excessively backlogged.

Thanks to Song Beiyun, a lazy dog, who was able to come up with this trick, now it seems... really sweet.

"Brother Yelu." Standing in the garden of Wannian Palace, Zhao Xing was dancing and explaining his ideas to Fo Baonu: "Now Jinling is cultivating a group of people with lofty ideals, and in the future they will shoulder the task of driving the emperor down. "

Fo Baonu's expression distorted: "???"

"I know you don't understand. How can you, a person who has never accepted advanced ideas, understand." Zhao Xing enthusiastically drew a detailed grand blueprint: "From the very beginning, the keynote of the future of the Song Dynasty can only be that of the Great Song Dynasty. Song is the great Song of Song people. I, the emperor, are just a guide.”

"Why did Your Majesty rebel?" Fo Baonu looked at Zhao Xing as if he was mentally retarded: "Is there something wrong with you? You listen to what Song Beiyun says?"

"Don't you listen? Then don't regret it when the time comes." Zhao Xing said with a smile on his face: "This is the deepest plan of Song Dynasty, called the plan of the sword bearer. We have figured it out. If the sword bearer is a People's words, no matter whether it is the south cloud or the north cloud, there is a time limit after all. This sword bearer must be an organization, an organization that can supervise the imperial power. I am a wise king, the people will not rebel, but I can't guarantee that one of my descendants will come out Straw bag."

Fo Baonu pondered for a moment, then raised his head: "Do you think it will be your turn to be the emperor?"

"If it's not their turn, it won't be their turn. They have such good innate conditions that they can't govern, so I can only say that their children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Zhao Xing walked back and forth with his hips crossed: "You say, the ancient monarchs , how many people are still emperors today?"

Fo Baonu kept silent, Zhao Xing went crazy!Even the emperor himself is taboo about the matter of the emperor. He is just a little emperor who has only grown up in a corner in the past few years. Why should he criticize the imperial system?

Zhao Xing doesn't care about that much, he is now a fanatic, and his mind is full of creating great achievements through the ages and generations, and he doesn't care about the laws of his ancestors for a long time, and his old Zhao family is only the third generation since he became emperor, and he has chicken feathers Ancestral laws.

"Brother, let me ask you, what is the people?"

When Fo Baonu heard this question, he looked at Zhao Xing: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, why do you have a bad problem with him?"

"Everyone in the world talks about the will of the people and the will of the people, but whose will is the will of the people? Gentlemen, rich merchants, or village sages?" Zhao Xing shook his hand: "None of them are, right? The mud-legged people with their backs to the loess are those street people who get up early and greedy for food and clothing, right?"

Fo Baonu nodded slightly.

Zhao Xing continued: "That's good, but here comes the problem. Mud-legged people are illiterate, and people in the market are silent. Whose opinion is the opinion we hear? Is it the opinion of the courtiers, the local tyrants and evil gentry? The meaning of white flour scholar is the meaning of rich merchants."

Just as Fo Baonu was about to speak, he was interrupted, and Zhao Xing's blood rushed to his head in an instant: "Historical observers will know the changes. The former Tang Dynasty focused on merchants, but they didn't pay taxes. Once the court collects taxes, it competes with the people for profit. In the mid-Tang Dynasty, the law was in chaos. It was only because the local gentry led domestic slaves to make rebellions, but they became lawless and did nothing for the people. The property of the evil gentry was confiscated, and when it came to the court, the law became rampant and the people were full of resentment. The officials below arrested some rioters When a person of great power comes to the court, the tyrannical government is fiercer than a tiger. Finally, a person who wants to do something comes out, and if he makes a slight move to move others' handicap, it is evil officials who hurt the people, corrupt officials who harm the people, and even those who can do something. Put a big hat on them and write a letter of crime."

Zhao Xing spread his hands: "Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think the emperors of all ages are stupid? It's not that the emperor is stupid, but there is really no way. Brother Yelu, you must feel the same way, right?"

Fo Baonu frowned. When she heard the words "struggling with the people for profit", she was already angry...

"In the final analysis, it is the lowest level of the people. They are illiterate and silent, and they don't even know where they are bullied. But brother, you also know that those who turned into huge waves in the end are precisely these ordinary people. People here who just want to have a hot meal.” Zhao Xing sat back in his seat and said, “Say, do you want to push through to the end of the reform? Should you put yourself under restraint, or wait until the monstrous waves set off and be photographed?” Would you like to be smashed to pieces?"

Fo Baonu's mouth moved: "But you are like this..."

"The old gentry regard me as an enemy, and the new gentry try to meddle in politics. I am going step by step just to vent my anger." Zhao Xing slapped the table hard: "I don't want my children and grandchildren to die one day in the future." You have to suffer the grievances I have suffered. As for the position of the emperor, to put it bluntly, as long as Song Beiyun nods, I will issue an edict on the spot to make him the crown prince."

Fo Baonu frowned tightly: "I think it's weird."

"Then what are you going to do as a swordsman?"

"Jianguo." Zhao Xing gestured towards the sky with his hand: "In the land of the Song Dynasty in the future, one out of 20 people will hold a sword. They are the muscles and bones of the Song Dynasty. They must take the lead, and they must be able to represent the real If the emperor is stupid, he will drive the emperor down and replace him with others. If the officials are corrupt, he will arrest the officials and replace them with others until they are capable. The real world is the world of the people. You say this How should I be recorded in the history books?"

"Thousands of generations." Fo Baonu said sourly: "What else do you expect?"

"That's right, for generations to come! Heavenly kings and fathers can't be left behind forever, and I, Zhao Xing, went up! There are only three pages in the annals of history, and I alone occupy half of the book." Zhao Xing shuddered as he spoke. :"interesting!"

"Is this something you can see?"

"No one can see it. Song Gou said that it may take 100 or even 200 years to complete it, but what does it matter?" Zhao Xing took a deep breath: "As long as I step out, I am already a great man." gone."

Fo Baonu got up: "If the way is different, let's go."

"Brother, go slowly, brother, brother Yelu!"

Watching Fo Baonu walk away, Zhao Xing sat back on his seat and shook his head lightly: "This girl has long hair but short knowledge, no wonder Song Gou wants to teach his son by himself, and it will be over if she teaches her."

However, Zhao Xing also knew that this idea was not acceptable to everyone, and it took him three years to properly digest this idea.The concept of this sword-bearer project can no longer be said to be advanced, it is simply subversive.If implemented properly, it can solve the problem of the lack of public opinion for thousands of years.

As for the emperor or something, this is a kind of spur and supervision, which can greatly reduce the chance of tyrants and faint kings being born.

This is the most consistent strategy of Confucius and Mencius, so everything is people-oriented, which can be regarded as the truth.

"Ordinary people." Zhao Xing spat in disdain, got up and walked towards Fo Baonu with his hands behind his back: "Brother Yelu, I'm here to talk to you about the poverty alleviation system, don't go...why are you running. "

Fo Baonu is really going crazy. He didn't get in touch with Zhao Xing very well before, but now he finds that this person is not only long-winded and has a bad mouth, but also has a bitch-like personality, which is annoying...

More importantly, there is a high possibility that this person has thoughts about his own man, so he is really defenseless against such an important minister.

It's annoying, really annoying.The more undefended he is, the more likely Song Beiyun will come to Liao Kingdom. Whenever he is a little suspicious, hindering him here and there, Song Gou's temperament has long been unable to bear it.

But he...

"That's all." Fo Baonu went back to his palace and changed into his clothes before going to the princess mansion to play cards.

But when she just arrived at the Princess Mansion, she found Zhao Xing sitting there rubbing cards, muttering something, and kept asking Aunt Hong who was sitting next to him and giving him advice.

"This one? Don't fire this one." Aunt Hong pointed to the red middle in Zhao Xing's hand: "You might need to fire that one if you want to shoot it."

"I'm still headstrong." Zhao Xing's stubbornness broke out again, and he threw down the cards in his hand: "Two barrels."

"Haha..." Jin Ling'er followed the trend and flipped the cards: "Here, come, I'm just waiting for your card."

The other two also took advantage of the situation and pushed down the cards, Miao Yan chuckled and said: "One cannon three times."

"Aunt Hong..." Zhao Xing turned to look at Aunt Hong: "They are bullying people."

"I told you not to type that one." Aunt Hong sighed, "You didn't listen."

At this time, Fo Baonu stepped forward and said to Zhao Xing: "Get up! You still play cards with your skills?"

Zhao Xing stood up resentfully while taking out the money in his pocket: "Your skills are too good, when did you practice them?"

It so happened that Yusheng came in at this time, Zhao Xing turned to look at him, and the two went out hooking up.

After taking his seat, Fo Baonu said, "Change the wind again, I don't even want to sit in this unlucky position."

After Zhao Xing and Yusheng went outside, Yusheng whispered to him, "Reports have come from Huguang and Guangxi. A total of 890 people were killed. Five of them are Lingchi."

"Ling Chi?" Zhao Xing's eyelids twitched, "Is it so serious?"

"Well, but basically the land of Huguang has been taken down, the next step should be Jiangxi and Jiangnan. Compared with Huguang, these two roads have been rich and prosperous since ancient times, and they may encounter obstacles."

Zhao Xing nodded and said, "What did Chaotang say?"

"There are constant disputes."

"All right." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "Then I won't be returning to Jinling for the time being. I'll help Song Beiyun see the place in Chang'an."

"Officials, the Xixia envoy came to see you yesterday and said that the Xixia Emperor has a secret letter for you."

"What about the letter?"

"still on the way."

Zhao Xing waved his hand: "No sincerity, wait until they arrive."

Chapter 686: On May 5th of the sixth year, the first summer is still clear and peaceful

"Xixia begged Song Dynasty to send troops to help."

After Zhao Xing told Yusheng the contents of the letter, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "They are really smart."

Yusheng shook his head and said, "There is no sincerity in saying that you are willing to give the land of Yan'an Mansion to Song Dynasty."

"That's really dishonest."

Zhao Xing slapped the letter on the table and asked Yusheng with a smile, "If Song Beiyun was here, what would he say?"

"The landlord's house has no surplus food."

When Zhao Xing heard this, he met Yu Sheng's eyes, and they both burst into laughter.

This sentence is typical of Song Beiyun's style, that kind of unscrupulous and infuriating but helpless style.

Xixia really knows how to play tricks, and wants to exchange things that can't be taken back in exchange for Da Song's help. How is this possible?There is no love between countries, and who will do things that are not beneficial.

"Officer, what are your plans?"

"It's okay if they want me to send troops in the Great Song Dynasty." Zhao Xing took a sip of tea: "Is there a poem saying that the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass?"

Yu Sheng, who had just taken a sip of tea, burst out on the spot. He wiped his clothes while making rude remarks.

The reason why he was so surprised was because the emperor had too much appetite, right?Yumen Pass?It means that the land will be returned to the Song Dynasty, and the emperor of Xixia will become the king of Xixia?

"Official, is it true?"

"Really." Zhao Xing was half lying on the bed: "It's not that I, the Song Dynasty, was unreasonable. Since ancient times, Yumen Pass has been an inseparable part of the Central Plains Dynasty. For a vassal king in the Northwest, it is best to surrender as soon as possible. In the end, now that the chaos in Xixia has become like this, the population...how much of their population has flowed out?"

"More than [-]%, most of them came to Yan'an Mansion and Chang'an Mansion."

"The population loss is more than [-]%, and there is still civil strife. Just ask him, what do you plan to do with this year's compensation?" Zhao Xing held two walnuts in his hand, and said with a relaxed expression, "I am not from the Song Dynasty to open a shanfang."

"What if he refuses?"

"If you don't agree, you won't agree. Can you still force them?" Zhao Xing stretched his waist: "But August is the time to pay the money every year. This year, their cotton and pastures may be in arrears, right? What do they get? Give me something?"

Although Zhao Xing didn't say what would be the consequences of refusal, according to the consistent style of Chang'an and Song Beiyun, if Xixia really defaulted, then they might as well accept the soil and become ministers early.

"I'm going to reply to their messenger."

"Yeah." Zhao Xing yawned: "By the way, let the governor come over. He hasn't reported to me the work plan for the second half of this year."

The emperor lives in Chang'an, and the officials here are worried every day. He has a lot of demands, and the work report has to be submitted once every seven days. If he is not satisfied, he will ask a single question. So, that is going to suffer.

After all, this is the boss's boss, and there is no one bigger than him in the territory of Song Dynasty.

While Zhao Xing was listening to the report, the Xixia envoy also received a reply. The envoy's expression was not good-looking, but he still said that he would take the message back.

Xixia is really desperate this time, Natu Guisong is probably really close to the door.

The main thing here is that Chang'an sells weapons and supplies to the rebels. They say they don't interfere in internal affairs, but the problem is that they are not interfering in internal affairs, they are just doing business.But the key point is that if Xixia bought it in the past, neither Dal Song nor Daliao would give them anything, because they still owed a huge amount of money, so they bought things without paying back the money?Go dreaming!

Under the internal and external troubles of population loss, external environment, domestic rebellion, abnormal weather, etc., Xixia is almost in danger.The Li Dynasty of Xixia had to seriously consider the unreasonable demands made by Zhao Xing.

It is not a bad thing to accept land and return to the Song Dynasty like Qian Hongchu, king of Wuyue, and the descendants of Qian's family are living a very good life now.

Zhao Xing felt very good, and he felt that he had the hope of handling this matter himself when he was in Chang'an.

It is the happiest thing in the world that an emperor can make another emperor bow his head and surrender without bloodshed.

So after listening to the report, Zhao Xing happily went to Chang'an Workshop, nothing to do, just play.

Today's workshop is nearly three times the size of the Jinling workshop. It is no longer called a workshop but an industrial park. The entire area looks gray from the outside, with a large number of furnaces burning, a huge White water vapor is coming out of the boiler, which has a special charm.

"What object is this?"

Zhao Xing found dozens of people playing with a strange iron lump in the engineering college behind the workshop. This iron lump was very big, and the structure on it was also very strange. It looked like a house but not that much, but like a carriage. It's just that the body is too big, as tall as three people.

Naturally, the emperor's inquiry could not be perfunctory with the secrecy regulations, so the person in charge with a dark face and covered in oil stains hurried forward, and after taking Zhao Xing to a safe place, he explained: "Officials, this is a car. "

"Car? What kind of car?"

The person in charge naturally wanted to explain. As an old man who studied engineering, his eloquence when he talked about his field was an eye-opener for Zhao Xing, and he even talked about the whole principle of this "car" from the source.

First of all, they found that the hot air after boiling the water was extremely powerful, and could easily lift several thousand kilograms of things, and then they wondered if they could use this energy to support the car.

Then there is the demonstration of the Institute of Physics. After the demonstration, it is possible, but it needs to have that kind of connecting rod, so this big guy came into being, but it is just because it is too big and heavy, it cannot be used on the road at all. So everyone is studying how to make this thing replace cows and horses to plow the fields.

"How does this thing plow the field? Doesn't the guy who weighs tens of thousands of catties sink into the field as soon as he enters it?"

Zhao Xing's problem was exactly their problem, so the person in charge said with an apologetic face: "Officials, this is also our problem."

"Don't count on entering the field." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "You might as well change the wheels and store something on the road to pull goods. I'm afraid this wheel won't work. Can the sled under the head work?"

Zhao Xing's words made the eyes of the people in front of him suddenly light up. He didn't even care about the emperor Zhao Xing. He turned around and ran in the direction of the car. A branch was used on the ground to discuss whether Zhao Xing's sleigh method was good or not. Some people said that they could try it. After all, snow is not as hard as mud, and the sledge can move, so it seems that it is not impossible.