Song Beiyun

So Song Beiyun's bewilderment was actually due to his limited vision, and he couldn't tell what kind of method the other party would use to seduce him. After all, there were too few things that could seduce him, and it was impossible to throw one at the other side. A smart phone that can access a certain treasure.

So I'm somewhat curious, I want to see what these people plan to use to make Jun laugh, just like no one thought that King Zhou You would be able to play the feudal lords back then.

After dawn, Xiao Song naturally couldn't work at sunrise, and his dandyism made him sleep until noon on the bed with a big ice cube tray under the bed.

But at this time, Chang'an was already lively. Today, I heard that Princess Taiping of Changle is going to go on stage to raise money for the disaster area in person. Many people want to see with their own eyes how holy this female Bodhisattva, who has been praised for a long time, looks like. .

So before the event started, the central square in Chang'an was already crowded with people, and the hawkers also found the right time to push all kinds of goods into the crowd and start selling them.

Today Zhao Xing is also among this crowd, because it has not yet reached the three-day period, and the agreement has not yet been signed. He was pushed away, and he seemed to be reluctant to leave.

"Let me tell you." Zhao Xing was holding a bowl of pea jelly in his hand. He was wearing a shirt and his leather shoes looked out of place with others: "This jelly must be added with sugar, and the one with soy sauce is not very tasty. Wait until you get back." I ordered that all jelly in the world have to add sugar to me."

The one serving him next to him is the old eunuch Wang. Although he is getting older and older, his spirit is getting better and better now, because he is serving him in the princess mansion, eating well and sleeping well, and now he is not dying at all. The appearance, but a lot of fat.

"Officials, I want my servants to tell you that you have been here for nearly half a year, and it is time to go back." The old eunuch Wang said in a low voice, "This country cannot live without a king."

"It's different now." Zhao Xing said with a nonchalant face, "The Great Song Dynasty looks like I didn't have me, and it's a prosperous age."

Old Eunuch Wang didn't want to say much, he just stood by with his head down and was careful. After all, Zhao Xing had been served by him since he was a child, and he knew better than anyone how capricious this master was.

Just like today, as the emperor, he left his guards and came to this crowded place, so what if something happened?If it wasn't for the younger generation of Si Mingsi in the guards who came to ask for help, old eunuch Wang would not have known that this uncle had done such an outrageous thing.

"Your Majesty, please punish those guards after you go back." Old Eunuch Wang suddenly said again: "They are too irresponsible."

"Don't blame them." Zhao Xing looked at the front of the stage with his feet on his feet, and replied absent-mindedly: "I got out of the dog hole and then hid in the coal car and ran out."

The old eunuch Wang was shocked on the spot. The emperor is going too far now, and he actually did such an outrageous thing. What is his identity?Where is the face?Where is the country?

While Zhao Xing looked left and right, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in the crowd. She pushed aside the crowd and came to Zhao Xing. She frowned and said, "Don't wait for me..."

"Wait, wait, don't you know how to come out and play by yourself?"

When the old eunuch Wang took a closer look, he was actually a noble concubine. These two...

While talking, the stage has already started, nothing more than some familiar procedures, and then the princess came out to stand on the platform and talk.

But today's Jin Ling'er is very pretty. She is wearing a remodeled Yusheng outfit, with long hair and a shawl, and a coat of arms representing the royal family pinned on her chest. She is handsome and refreshing. The posture of mother Yitianxia.

Not to mention, the ability of the princess to bring the goods in person is really inferior. Many women are asking where the clothes on the princess can be bought, and the men rarely show any obscene expressions to her, because She is Princess Taiping, the most famous woman in the Song Dynasty, and she is called a female Bodhisattva.

I heard that there will be an auction today, all of which are rare objects, and all proceeds will go into charity.

"The governor of Chang'an is now invited to give a speech."

Jin Ling'er gave up his seat, and then the governor of Chang'an walked forward slowly. He was also dressed in a formal uniform, which was much better than the previous official uniform, but the bun on his head looked a little weird. But I get used to it after watching it for a long time.

The governor's speech was relatively boring and not as interesting as Her Royal Highness, but what he announced here made people cheer.

First of all, Chang'an will divide education into three stages from next year, and each stage will have an examination when entering the next stage, and will use transfer funds to build public schools to provide unified teaching for all students.

The big news after that was that several colleges in Chang'an will be integrated at the end of this year to form the first comprehensive university in the Song Dynasty, called Northwest Associated University.The first honorary principal was served by the Emperor of Song himself.

"I, me, me." Zhao Xing patted his chest at Old Wang: "It's me."

The emergence of this news is absolutely subversive in this era, because the scope of teaching in this school is astonishingly large, and he not only teaches but also does research, from history, philosophy, literature to machinery, agriculture, chemical engineering, etc., can It is said that it implements the ancient and modern, from the Four Books and the Five Classics to brand-new disciplines, and there is even a special teacher training college to train young people who are capable of "being a teacher and a model".

Moreover, when the governor took out the school motto written by Zhao Xing himself, "Learning, practicing, investigating things and extending knowledge", Zhao Xing pointed to the top and said to Lao Wang, "How? Is the word okay?"

"Official characters are always acceptable."

"Coax me." Zhao Xing curled his lips: "You are not a good person."

Of course, this is not the end, the last big news is that from now on, in all public schools, except for dormitories and toilets, there will be no distinction between men and women.Women can also enjoy the right to education, and if they can successfully graduate from the United Nations University, they will have the priority to enter the Yamen in Chang'an.

This news was another earth-shattering shock to those present, but after nearly two years of laying the groundwork, Chang'an has not experienced much ups and downs.

However, many women in the crowd have cried out excitedly. Even in the year of the Wu Zhou Dynasty, all women were not allowed to enter colleges for further studies like today.

The happiest person at the moment is naturally Zhao Xing. He can't wait to go up to the stage and pat his chest and say to his subordinates, "This is a matter that I decided with a pat on my chest. Please thank the Lord for your kindness quickly." But after all, he is almost thirty, No matter what, he was much calmer than before, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart abruptly, and continued to wait and see among the crowd.

But in the end, which ones are happy and which ones are sad, Fo Baonu, who is also sitting on the stage in women's clothes at the moment, is not feeling well.

Seeing that Chang'an and Great Song are changing with each passing day, every time a new policy appears, Great Song will become stronger.However, Daliao is still lifeless. In Song Beiyun's words, if the Liao Kingdom does not make revolutions, after the first round of social structural transformation is completed in the Song Dynasty, the Liao Kingdom will not be able to catch up with the heat even if it eats shit.

But reform is not easy, the most difficult thing in the world is to reform, Fo Baonu even feels a little helpless, but the more she is like this, the more urgent she feels.

Seeing that Chang'an seems to be a different world from the outside world, Fo Baonu is finally anxious.

The auction is the highlight, at least for most of the common people, this is the most interesting place, because they have all heard that this auction is full of rare treasures.For example, a set of Ye Mingzhu donated by the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

It is a set, not a piece!This set is extremely precious. It is said that it was a national gift given to the Zhao family by the Wuyue King Qian.

In addition, there are 870 Tang poems written by Song Beiyun in hand, including [-] excerpts of the best poems considered by the world's most talented scholars, with notes next to each poem, which is hard to come by.

"Hmph, it's not a good thing."

A discordant voice came from beside Zhao Xing, he turned his head and found that the Japanese woman was not far away from him, this guy was talking about the manuscript is not a good thing, while walking around Looking for banknotes.

Chapter 686: Sunny September 9, Six Years

The form of auction is actually not common, but some auctions are of great significance, such as the auction in Chang'an this time.

There are really a lot of good things, many of which are sold directly from the royal treasury, and many of them even come with the autograph of my emperor Zhao Xing.

There really is a smell of "in the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people".

But to say whether the emperor's prestige has been damaged because of this, in fact, not only has it not been damaged, but its reputation has become even better, and these wealthy merchants have cut their heads and yearned for the nobles. Now when they encounter this opportunity, they are throwing money hard .

For example, that set of Ye Mingzhu, if it didn’t have the status of royal treasure, its value might be around 17 guan, but with the status of royal treasure, it was finally sold by the Shuzhong Lan family for [-] guan.

The meaning here is definitely more political than transactional. This move of 17 guan is tantamount to a vote of loyalty to the imperial court. Against the background of the current reform, the meaning is not difficult to taste.

Except for these political items, the prices of other things are not too high. The prices of some celebrities and ladies' daily necessities, the four treasures of the study, etc. are generally between ten and fifty guan.

"The next item to be auctioned is a collection of three hundred excerpts of Tang poems written by Song Beiyun, Prince Shaobao of the Great Song Dynasty. It is said to be three hundred, but it is actually nearly a thousand. With annotations, there are eight volumes in total. The starting price is [-] guan."

The people around were quiet for a while, and just when Zi Shibu felt that he was about to get eighty pieces of this thing, suddenly a woman's voice came from below: "One hundred and one hundred! I want one hundred!"

This sound was like thunder, and the fish in the pond exploded.

The men were all right to say that those girls are crazy, the price has been called all the way from one hundred guan to five thousand eight hundred guan, and they have no intention of stopping at all.

Zi Shibu looked at the five-hundred-count banknotes in her hand, which she collected from all over the body, and even a little bit of the bottom of the box hidden in the socks was deducted by her.

"He is so loved by women?" Fo Baonu turned his head and looked at Jin Ling'er dissatisfied: "You don't care?"

"I can take care of this matter?" Jin Ling'er's face was full of helplessness: "You don't even look at how many people are here."

Fo Baonu squinted his eyes and looked down, and found that not only the women from the Song State were robbing, but even those from the Liao State and even the Western Regions were robbing.

She really couldn't figure it out, could a mere Song Beiyun have so much charm?It's just a commentary on Tang poetry.

After finishing speaking, she turned back and said to the female officer beside her, "Go and call, there is no reserve price."

"Huh?" Jin Ling'er looked back at her: "Are you crazy? You want to grab this too?"

"It's hard to buy, I'm happy."

Not to mention other places, in the three-acre land in Chang'an, Song Beiyun is definitely the most dazzling star in the eyes of women. It's heart beating, now the manuscript of this great talent who is all over the world, why not snatch it?

With the addition of the Great Terror of the Liao Kingdom, the bidding for this piece of shit has become extraordinarily weird. The mere Song Beiyun manuscript has broken through [-] all the way, sprinting towards the peak of [-].

Zi Shibu was about to cry, she knew that she didn't have much time left, she said that thing was nothing special, but she really wanted it.

Because I heard that there are not only annotations on Tang poems, but also Song Beiyun's own words that have not been handed down. It is said that there are as many as a hundred poems.

We must know that although that person's character is a bit inferior, it is widely rumored that he is the only one in the world, and it is not groundless that he monopolizes the Seven Dou.

But seeing the price of this thing soared to a price that she couldn't accept at all, Zi Shibu's tears began to roll in her eyes. She was not as sad as she was when her family and country were broken.

"Miss, do you guess who I just saw?" His little maid bowed down to Zi Shibu's side, protecting a sugar figurine in her arms: "You will never think of it."

"Who?"

"Emperor Song!" The little maid leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's right next to her."

Murasaki Shikibu let out an oh, lacking in interest.She had met the emperor of the Song Dynasty, but she didn't have a good impression after meeting him. If Song Beiyun was a villain with a bad personality, then this emperor was a rogue through and through.

"Wow, that poem has already reached thirty-five thousand pieces." The little maid exclaimed, "Miss, you are finished."

Zi Shibu was already very sad, but now that she was stabbed and scratched by this little girl, she felt uncomfortable all over. She took a deep breath and had a plan in her mind.

"Go, take me to the Emperor Song."

"Ah? Oh..."

Soon, the two came to where Zhao Xing was. Zhao Xing was sitting with his concubine at a roadside stall eating wontons. Next to it was a sugar seller's shop. No wonder the little girl could see the big Emperor Song is here.

After Zi Shibu walked over, he sat gently opposite Zhao Xing, and the spies hiding in the crowd around him had already hung the triggers of their muskets on their fingers...

"You... oh, you." Zhao Xing ate a mouthful of wonton and wiped his mouth: "You are quite courageous. If you acted a little out of line just now, you will have at least three holes in your head now."

"My daughter kowtowed to His Majesty the Emperor of Song..."

"Okay, okay, oops." Zhao Xing looked around: "Don't let me expose you."

"My daughter... I have something to ask."

"You beg me? For what?"

Zi Shibu muttered for a while, then summoned up his courage and said, "I want the manuscript of Mr. Song, but...but I'm short of money."

"That's it?"

"Hmm... My daughter wants to ask His Majesty to give it to me."

Hey, this bitch is smart.Zhao Xing finally looked at her squarely, and this sentence set up His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.If His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor can't even satisfy Zibang's small request, what kind of Heavenly Emperor is he?

Zhao Xing nodded lightly: "Sure enough, what Song Beiyun said is correct, you little Japan is really a ghost."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xing raised his hand: "Old Wang, go. Buy it, anyway, I want to donate money, so I should take it from the people and use it to the people."

"Let's do it."

When the Emperor Song entered the battle, the competition for the copy suddenly entered a conspiratorial situation, and an indescribable extreme struggle unfolded.

At this moment, the emperors of Song and Liao engaged in an impossible struggle. The two sides came and went, and there was no moment to stop.

As the rhythm deepened, the other bidders had already come to an end, only the female official from the Liao Kingdom and the chief eunuch from the Song Dynasty were still coming and going in the arena.

At this point, it is no longer that whoever can call a stop can stop, it has completely become a battle of national dignity.

"Who?" Fo Baonu heard the report from the people below: "That old king?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jin Ling'er: "Why is your old eunuch arguing with me?"

"Do you think I ordered it?" Jin Ling'er turned her head and glanced at her: "Guess who it is."

"Zhao Xing!" Fo Baonu gritted his teeth and called out that name, then immediately turned his head and said to the people around him, "Kill him to death! Never let go."

And Zhao Xing also got the news, and when he heard the female official of the Liao Kingdom who was asking him for a price, he was furious at that time: "Fucking Buddha slave, fuck her! I can't lose face of Song Dynasty."

The two sides got the life of their respective masters, so they started to fight like crazy. At the beginning, there were one hundred and one hundred ones, and in the end, it was one thousand and one thousand ones. The starting price of ten strings has now entered the [-] level in an instant.

Hearing the price, Zi Shibu felt hairy all over her body, but when she saw Zhao Xing still eating snacks leisurely, with a calm expression on her face, her psychological defense collapsed first: "Your Majesty... don't forget it, I don't want it anymore. .”

"Forget it? It's not your business now." Zhao Xing picked up the sweet rice soup and took a sip: "This is a struggle between the emperors. It's not something you can stop if you say you can. Sit down and wait."

After all, it was the Emperor of Heaven, with her air there, and Zi Shibu couldn't help but sit down no matter how proud she was, but her calves were actually shaking at the moment, and she really didn't know when she kept shouting.

The melon-eating people around are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the surprise at the beginning turned into cheers, with excitement every time they shouted.

Seeing this scene, Jin Ling'er knew that it would be messed up if it went on, but she couldn't rush to stop at this moment, after all, this had already risen to a confrontation between the emperors of the two countries.So she summoned Biluo, and whispered in Biluo's ear: "Go and spread the news, and say that the bidders are the emperors of Song and Liao. They are very anxious about the disaster victims. People donate a sum of money."

"Okay, sister." Biluo responded and went down.

Sure enough, not long after, the news spread, and the price of the basically broken book had soared to 30 guan.

This is already more taxes for many states and counties in a year. If it goes on, I am afraid something will happen, but it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat. Now that the news has spread, we must shout to the end. Broken teeth have to be swallowed.

And because of this news, the common people have clearly divided into two camps. The Song and Liao countries formed their own camps and began to shout to their own emperors. This matter cannot be lost!Never lose!

Zhao Xing didn't care, he didn't count how much money he had in his internal treasury.The money left over every year is enough to reclaim hundreds of thousands of acres of barren hills. He doesn't care about money at all. After all, money is money when it is spent.

Fo Baonu is different. She has recently been engaged in infrastructure construction, building roads, and factories. The national treasury is almost empty, and the internal treasury is almost empty. Although they are all for investment, the foundation of the Song Kingdom is much more solid than that of the Liao Kingdom.

She has held on until now to save face. Although she was already sweating, she still gritted her teeth and did not relax.

"It's 40, Your Majesty." Jin Ling'er turned her head and glanced at Fo Baonu: "Aren't you really going to stop?"

"Don't shout!"

"Why are you angry with my brother?" Jin Ling'er said dumbfoundedly: "He is a reckless person, he can sell Jinling and confront you if he is red-eyed, do you have the courage? Don't be impulsive. "