Song Beiyun

King Fu was a little displeased when he described his daughter as a pig: "You have more virtue in your mouth."

"I was wrong." Song Beiyun sighed, "But I really didn't expect her to be so edible."

"Hungry." Fu Wang said with some distress: "I haven't been able to eat well these days."

"Then I'll pick it up."

"Forget it, let her play there for a few days."

"My lord, I'm afraid she will burn my baby seed bank..."

"Asshole, as long as Cheng'er doesn't see you, everything will be as usual!" Fu Wang's eyes widened: "I figured it out, Cheng'er just can't see you! Since she likes that place, let her be there."

"Then I really thank you, lord, you are my real father!" Song Beiyun was so happy that he could kneel down to King Fu: "I'll have someone get her a yard there right away, and live wherever she wants!"

King Fu didn't bother to talk to this nonsense thing: "Since you are so free, why don't you ask your disciples to come to class again, and this king will also go and listen to see if your fallacies are tenable."

"This...isn't that bad?"

"Go as soon as you are told, what a waste of time!"

Fu Wang is openly bullying people, bullying the small with the big.But there is no way, he deserves to be scolded by him. It is a bit funny to say that a prince wants to take Bolshevik thought courses.

But what can be done, Song Beiyun had no choice but to bite the bullet, so he could only choose not to talk about some too radical content, and start from the beginning with some basic theories in Ma Zhe.

Anyway, it's not about the theory of class struggle. In short, it's about breaking the three mountains on the people's heads.

Of course, when he said that the best choice for the ruling class is to treat the people as real allies, Fu Wang also took out a pen and began to record.

The fountain pen was given by Song Beiyun. The inside of the pen is made of isinglass gun instead of rubber, and the outside of the pen is made of nanmu wood. It is a precious object handcrafted by skilled craftsmen in the workshop according to Song Beiyun's idea. I gave it to Prince Fu to please my father-in-law, and my father-in-law also likes the writing feel of this new type of pen. Although it is not as ostentatious as a brush, the writing speed is much faster.

After a class, the one who couldn't get enough of it was Lord Fu. He found Song Beiyun and asked many questions.First of all, what are imperialism, feudalism, and bureaucratic capitalism in the three mountains, and what kind of doctrine is the Song Dynasty in now.

Then there is what role the ruling class plays in this, then whether the emperor, as the ruling class, will definitely be the evil party, and how to optimize the social system under the imperial power in the end, etc.

They used all the content of Song Beiyun's lectures to question, but Song Beiyun was speechless when asked...

"It's a half-baked thing!" Lord Fu left with a look of contempt in his eyes: "If you want to understand it before you go to class, don't mislead me."

Song Beiyun was deeply shocked. After he went back, he locked himself in the room immediately. He didn't leave the room for [-] days, and he was in a daze.

Eighteen days later, when the door was suddenly opened, black ink was all over his hands and face, his beard had grown long, and his hair was unbearable to look at.

But Song Beiyun, who has always paid attention to appearance, seemed completely unaware at the moment, and rushed out excitedly waving the things in his hand: "I figured it out, my lord! I got it!"

Zuo Rou, who was eating ice powder in front of the hall, saw his appearance and wanted to stop him, but he rushed out like a gust of wind.

"Is this person crazy?" Zuo Rou took a sip of ice powder: "It's really unlucky."

"Miss, you can't eat any more." Qiao Yun said with a smile: "It will make the tire gas."

"I can't even eat this little thing, and it's a waste when it's born. Come, have another bowl!"

Qiaoyun looked embarrassed: "I really can't eat it."

At this moment, Song Beiyun rushed to King Fu who was taking a nap: "My lord, my lord! I want to understand, in fact, there is no distinction between good and evil, we only have the problem of social structure conflict! What we want to reform is not a certain group It’s about transforming the entire social structure!”

"Why did you just barge in?"

King Fu got up and saw Song Beiyun in a sloppy suit: "Who are you?"

"My lord, I have figured it out." Song Beiyun danced excitedly: "What we have been discussing is actually a misunderstanding. We don't need to think about the system at all now, we just need to lay a stable social foundation and resolve our fundamental class conflicts , and the rest only needs to be chosen by future generations.”

King Fu put on his shirt: "Then you need to explain it to me."

Song Beiyun was ready to explain on the spot, he was extremely manic and over the top, but at this moment, King Fu stopped him: "Go wash up and take care of yourself, look what you have become look!"

It was only then that Song Beiyun realized that he hadn't showered for more than ten days in this summer, and except for eating and sleeping, he was planning his route on paper.

Now he has a stench all over his body, which is really unsightly.

So he resigned first, took a bath, trimmed his beard, changed his clothes and appeared in front of King Fu again.

He first explained various social systems to King Fu, and then explained the birth conditions of these social systems.It seems that the Song Dynasty is indeed the most suitable for a constitutional monarchy, but a constitutional monarchy is a product of compromise, and it is not suitable for a behemoth.With all kinds of problems in front of him, Song Beiyun suddenly realized that productivity was the number one factor.

What he wants to do is not to decentralize and confirm power here, but to let Da Song increase productivity to the peak within the possible range.

Because productivity determines everything, the Soviet Union will be finished if it is not capable, and Japan can be the world's top if it is capable.This stuff really has little to do with the system, what really matters is productivity.

"We don't need to waste time here. What Da Song has to do is to develop, develop and develop again. In the end, many problems will be solved." Song Beiyun waved his hands excitedly: "My lord, what do you think?"

Fu Wang frowned: "I still don't quite understand."

"Then, my lord, let me explain to you carefully." Song Beiyun rolled up his sleeves: "Let's start with productivity."

Chapter 672: Sunny September 6, Six Years

The four-party talk finally started. Although it has been delayed for a long time, the current situation does not allow it to be delayed any longer.

The emperors of the four countries gathered together. This scene may be regarded as unprecedented. The issues discussed by the emperors together can be described as all-encompassing. Economics, trade, politics, culture, military affairs, etc., cooperation and struggle are all on this small round table. , The tense situation is no less than the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield.

Under the premise of a clear mind, any emperor and leader will definitely seek the interests of his own country as much as possible. At the same time, there are close trade relations.

So how to choose a balance is a big problem. What's more, besides the grassland, Song, Jin and Liao all claim to be orthodox in the Central Plains. There are more problems here, so the ministers of various countries are trying their best to get an advantage in the negotiation field. .

"It's very annoying." Because Zhao Xing and the Liao Kingdom couldn't reach a consensus on the border issue, he simply pushed the table: "I won't talk about this matter with you. You can talk to Song Beiyun when the time comes."

The rest of the emperors of the Three Kingdoms all looked at Zhao Xing, with an expression of "how are you acting like a fool?" Fo Baonu chuckled and said, "Are you planning to tear up the covenant by saying so?"

Shred the covenant?The two Jins wished that Zhao Xing would immediately tear up the covenant. As long as Zhao Xing was willing to nod, they would immediately form a Jin-Liao alliance to fight against the Song Dynasty.

At that time, Song State will face the pressure of war across the board, no matter how strong they are, they will not be able to fight against the other three major powers at the same time.

Zhao Xing lifted the hem of his clothes and sat back again: "Okay, let's talk about Liaodong first."

Mentioning this, the expressions of the Jin and Liao countries suddenly became serious. Liaodong stretches all the way to Acheng, which itself is the land of Longxing of the Liao Kingdom. Now it is occupied by the Jin Kingdom, and this has become the core conflict between the Jin and Liao.

All of a sudden, the three parties got stuck in each other's place, and no one could advance or retreat.

At this moment, Grassland Khan suddenly received an urgent report. He opened it to take a look, and frowned immediately, but he didn't say anything, just continued to attend the meeting with a frown, and took the initiative to break the calm , Said that he hoped to get an extra profit in the trade and listed the reason for this point.

"It's better to talk about mutual exemption from tariffs." Zhao Xing raised his eyes: "Now the tariffs of several of your countries are too high, especially Liao."

Fo Baonu's fingers lightly tapped on the table. Part of Liao's income in the past few years has been the transit of goods by taking advantage of the Central Plains. The tariffs for one import and one export happened to be a little bit lower than the cost of their detour.

If this is directly exempted from tariffs, what kind of fart is it?Liao will never agree to this.

Well, the meeting reached a stalemate again. Every country has its own propositions and interests, and everyone refuses to give in to each other. In the end, they can only bypass the core issues to discuss other projects.

On the other hand, they reached a consensus on holding the sports meeting that they had mentioned before and planned to officially hold a national competition.

This is the point, and there is no effective consensus on the others.The envoys of various countries were left to discuss some details in the follow-up.

If the core meeting between the emperors was a war without gunpowder, then the follow-up contest between the courtiers was a contest of swords, lights and swords, focusing on details and diction, comparing every penny and every penny, and tit for tat.

The meeting was originally expected to take three to five days, but now, it can't even be opened in three days, and it is estimated that it will take at least half a month to more than a month to communicate.Because the four countries cherish this hard-won peace period very much, and each country wants to take a good rest, but judging from the current situation, with Song Dynasty as a crap stick, no one can be alone.If you want to truly recuperate, you must collaborate and negotiate.

This is to be blamed, blamed on that monster Song Beiyun. At first, everyone enjoyed the dividends of the trade network he built, but now when he turned his head and found that he had been locked up, there was no turning back.

How else could he be a monster? This person's behavior now seems to be comparable to Guan Zhong, or even worse than Guan Zhong.Moreover, the more countries find out, the less likely they are to fight each other later, because all countries have been tied together from the bottom up.

The grassland relies on the ironware, salt soil, and grain of the Central Plains, and the Central Plains relies on the meat, pasture, labor and leather products of the grassland.Jin State relied on Liao State’s cold protection products and metal products, and Liao State needed Jin State’s wood, minerals, etc.

Da Song said: I want them all.

After forming such a relationship, the only way to proceed is through negotiations. Wars are a waste of time. Anyone who starts a war rashly will undoubtedly win space and time for other countries to develop. This is how the dynamic balance is formed. Loop, as long as they don't kill each other, there will be no problem.

And because it is the balance of the four parties, if any party has a problem, the other three parties will not dare to jump up, and the real version of the Three Kingdoms is staged in front of them.

But at this moment, Song Beiyun, who had dragged several countries into the pit, was squatting in front of the bed, repeatedly feeling Zuo Rou's pulse.

"No." Song Beiyun looked at Zuo Rou curiously: "Impossible."

"Anything is impossible."

"How could it be that you are pregnant?" Song Beiyun's face was full of disbelief: "Brother, I didn't say that, I never expected you to have a baby."

Zuo Rou swung Song Beiyun to the ground with a whip kick across her body, "What do you mean?"

"Strange..." Song Beiyun was still scratching his head: "No wonder you have been feeling hot these days. I thought it was because you were going to grow."

Qiaoyun standing next to her looked extremely wronged. She had been with Song Beiyun for the longest time and was also the one who most hoped to have a child, but until now she hadn't moved at all. She was going to be 28 years old in a blink of an eye. , if it goes on like this, it won't be born again.

"You rest first." Song Beiyun patted Zuo Rou's stomach: "Stop going out to practice martial arts for me, do you hear me? You can't jump up and down! Do you hear me? I'm asking you something."

"Oh, oh, I know, I know." Zuo Rou turned over and said, "Don't bother me after lunch, hurry up, I'm going to sue you."

After walking outside, Qiaoyun couldn't hold back anymore, and cried while leaning on Song Beiyun's shoulder.

"what happened?"

"I'm useless..." Qiaoyun cried and said, "I'm just a chicken that doesn't lay eggs."

"Hey, what's the matter." Song Beiyun patted her on the head: "Don't worry, be good."

Just as he was comforting Qiaoyun, someone came looking for Song Beiyun outside. He comforted Qiaoyun again, and then walked out.

"what happened?"

"Master Song, the School of Chemistry has successfully separated the fire oil into the light oil, heavy oil and mud oil you mentioned, which are stable and reliable."

Song Beiyun was quick-witted: "Is it true? The graded cooling is done?"

"Ah."

Ignoring other things, Song Beiyun hurriedly changed his clothes and followed him to the Chemistry College of Jinling Workshop. As soon as he entered, he saw thick black smoke rising slowly, and then saw a group of people surrounding him like some cult ritual There are several iron barrels, and the flames are burning in the iron barrels, while the people next to them are dancing.

"Okay, stop dancing." Song Beiyun came over and shouted: "Show me the samples."

This may be the first time human beings used industrial distillation to refine oil. This time they got six kinds of things from that condensation tower, namely not very pure light oil, not very pure gasoline, not very pure kerosene , less pure diesel, paraffin and asphalt.

However, even if it is not very pure, it is relatively much better than the state of the first fractionation, and because this is the production of oil by industrial methods, it means that this day represents that mankind has officially entered the oil age.

This moment was almost 800 years earlier. Although oil production is very low now, as demand increases, oil fields will soon be discovered and excavated.

But what really excited Song Beiyun wasn't just the birth of the oil industry, but that he didn't give a clear operation process here, but just said something about it, but they still researched this thing out.

This day can be described as double happiness for Song Beiyun, Zuorou's pregnancy is one, and the birth of petrochemical industry is another.

After purifying several bottles of samples by adsorption, he dived into the laboratory. He knew that the next step would be a serious electric energy.

The Academy of Physics has launched research on the content of electromagnetic conversion. After fossil energy entered the stage of history, electric energy soon became an important part of driving the development of human civilization.

Soon after he summoned everyone from the School of Physics and the School of Chemistry, he began to systematically explain this set of fossil energy theories.

Seeing the group of young faces behind him, Song Beiyun seemed to return to the original world in a trance, when he was listening to the instructor explaining the problem in the laboratory.Only this time, he became the one standing in front of the test bench and explaining.

Chemistry is his old line of business, and it is also his deep-rooted knowledge, something that is hard to forget even if he wants to.

Sometimes he didn't even know why he became so diligent. It took ten hours to talk about it. By the time he felt hungry, the sky was already completely dark.And the notes of the people from the School of Chemistry, School of Physics, have already written more than half of the notebook.

Song Beiyun even forgot to keep his reservations. He narrated the origin of both organic chemistry and inorganic chemistry. This almost instinctive reaction might have revealed his truth if there were any time travelers present.

But when he realized that it was already a done deal, then if it was the case, he would make a mistake. He asked someone to get some food, and everyone sat on the ground and ate outside the laboratory.

And when he saw that this era also had the kind of people who almost forgot to eat and sleep to learn knowledge, he was instantly filled with a sense of pride from nowhere.

After eating quickly, he waved his hand: "Come on, let's tell you about a few breakthroughs and discoveries in physical chemistry that are enough to change the world."

The first is the various three laws, and then the conversion of energy is derived from various conservations.

What people didn't expect was that when he was lecturing, although it was almost late at night, there were more and more people here. Except for the people from the Faculty of Science, even the people from the Faculty of Engineering came.

In this way, lighting the pressure kerosene lamp modified by Song Beiyun on site and the moonlight, a feast of science and technology that was enough to be recorded in history lasted until seven or eight o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Song Beiyun's voice was completely hoarse at the moment. He was lying in the laboratory, and fell asleep with just a mat under him.

After he got up, it was another very long class, this time mainly about the category of applied chemistry, and described the chemical derivatives in detail to the audience present.

For three days in a row, he never left the laboratory. When he was sleepy and hungry, he ate and spent the rest of the time confiding his knowledge, confiding without reservation, the kind that even a little vague concept would be completely spit out , even if he doesn't understand, he will leave the question to the person in front of him.

In the end, there were more than a thousand people who came to listen to his lectures. Many of them were conquered by his unrestrained imagination and solid theoretical knowledge. The people in the first period may know what kind of person Song Beiyun is, but many of the follow-up people just think Song Beiyun is just an enlightened official.

But now it seems that he is the person who knows the most profound knowledge of things in the entire School of Chemistry and Physics, and he is the one who understands the principles of all things.

"As a basic subject, the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry can change the world. You must overcome obstacles and explore forward." Song Beiyun slapped the blackboard vigorously: "Chemistry is the most intuitive subject that can change the world. Basic necessities cannot be separated from this. A discipline. We talked about fertilizers before, and fertilizers are definitely the greatest product, so in the future, I hope you can try your best to demonstrate all the elements in the world and classify them."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he felt a little exhausted. After all, he slept an average of two hours a day in the past three days, and he always maintained a strong and excited posture. He suddenly knew why those big bosses tended to die early. ah……

So in order to live for a few more years, he quickly waved his hand: "I have to go back and rest for a few days, and you guys have cleaned me up this time. It's the same sentence, I've given you the frame, and I'll be here later." Please everyone."

After finishing speaking, he quickly called people back to his residence, and he didn't even take a shower after he went there, he found a cool place and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for a day and a night, and while Song Beiyun was sleeping, the content of his lectures in the workshop for the past few days had been compiled into a book.

That's right... the book has been completed, and a whole set has been entered into the Hongwen Library Collection Pavilion, but his column is empty, with only a dozen or so books on it, and the label of this column is science.