Song Beiyun

The superior person has his own halo, even for a mangy like Zhao Xing, as long as he doesn't smile, sitting there is enough to make most people dare not even vent their anger.

Fo Baonu's aura is far superior to Zhao Xing's. For a person who can wield a saber and chase the prairie warriors across Yinshan Mountain, one look is enough for many things.

"Hug..." Fo Baonu suddenly opened his hands: "I want to hug."

"Are you sick?" Song Beiyun reached out and touched her forehead: "What are you acting like suddenly?"

"I'm tired from walking today..."

"Okay, hug, hug." Song Beiyun opened his arms and hugged Buddha Baonu gently: "After your majesty returns, remember to move the capital to Luoyang."

"I know, there is no need to remind me repeatedly."

Song Beiyun nodded, then rubbed her hair: "Since His Majesty is tired, should I help His Majesty take a bath?"

"Yeah... Yes! Carry me."

Early the next morning, Fang Zhiwei, who was cooking in the dilapidated house, was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door. He opened the door curiously to see who came to him, but he didn't expect to see the "maid" from yesterday when he opened the door. .

"Miss let you go."

The female officer's tone was blunt and cold, which made Fang Zhiwei tremble with fright.He took a step back subconsciously: "No...no, please tell Miss, Xiaosheng has something to do today...I..."

"Stop talking nonsense." The female officer frowned, holding him by the collar: "If you are told to go, go there, so you can't help being naughty!"

Fang Zhiwei struggled for a while, but he didn't expect that the servant girl's strength was so great. In front of her, he couldn't even say that he was powerless to restrain the chicken. It was the chicken at all!

Fang Zhiwei, who was caught in the carriage, begged for mercy, "Grandma, I really don't want to go... I'm still cooking soup on the stove."

The female official half-closed her eyes and didn't talk nonsense to him at all. That was an imperial edict, and the imperial edict was something he, a commoner, refused to go if he couldn't say it?Can let him?

When he came to the Shili Pavilion outside the city, Fang Zhiwei was put down, and when he looked up, he saw a more gorgeous carriage parked there. The female officer dragged him forward: "Miss, someone brought it here."

"Yeah." There was a voice in the carriage: "Let's go."

Chapter 729: Sunny November 2, Seven Years

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Zijin Palace.

As the new imperial palace was put into use for the first time, Zhao Xing seemed quite excited. Even though only a part of the functional area was open, he still couldn't wait to hold the first Qinglongyuan enlarged meeting here.

This time the meeting is mainly to attract more organization members of Qinglongyuan, and this time it is mainly for the people.

Some of the people invited this time are progressive young people who are familiar with Song Beiyun, some are young people who are outstanding in science and technology positions, and some are young people with more thoughts and abilities in society.

They will be summoned by Zhao Xing at the Zijin Palace, and discuss the ideological orientation of the future country and solutions to some problems.

"Relax." Song Beiyun tidied up his clothes: "This meeting is relatively relaxed. We mainly discuss expanding the scope of Qinglongyuan's organization and attracting more people to join. You look like you're splitting your piss, who I would like to work with you."

Zhao Xing seemed a little restless next to him. Except for being so nervous on the first day of his ascension to the throne, he was an emperor for so long. Most of the time he was in a gesture of loving someone, but today is different.

Although Song Beiyun said it was easy, in fact Zhao Xing knew that today's meeting will determine the development of China in the next 100 years and gradually improve the current virtual monarch system.Gradually transform from the virtual monarch and the real reality to the virtual monarch and real government.

In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, both Cao Cao and Zhuge were like this, but they both had a deviation, that is, neither of them considered how to continue the policy after death.

Today, the expanded meeting of Qinglongyuan clearly wants to carry out this point to the end, how to lock the imperial power and the privileges that have oppressed the people for thousands of years into a cage.

"I've never thought about it." Zhao Xing sniffed: "One day the royal power will end in my hands, and I feel anxious and excited."

"You think beautifully." Song Beiyun spat at him: "The prerequisite for abolishing the kingship is the country's chaos, weakness and poverty. If you do this rashly in a prosperous age, there will be troubles. We are now discussing how to lock the kingship in the future. What is the kingship? It is a tentative attempt to coexist with the regime or replace its core content and change with the times. Do you still want to strike? There is no way!"

Throughout the ages, and even in the future, there may be no one in the world who does not want to be an emperor like Zhao Xing. This guy is also a long-term lover. His ultimate dream is always to flaunt and flirt with women with a few dog legs.

And being an emperor seems to be really a hobby for him, a person who becomes an emperor out of interest.

"Furthermore, you need to know one thing. Is the current world really your world?" Song Beiyun patted Zhao Xing: "We beat bureaucrats, we beat aristocratic families, we beat warlords, but still There's one thing you haven't moved."

"Xiangxian!"

Zhao Xing frowned when he mentioned this. This is a huge cancer that is really accumulating on the country and the people.

The situation that laws and regulations do not go to the countryside always exists. Whether it is struggles among villagers or the implementation of the system, they will never ask the government or go to officials, but will seek justice from the local gentry and elders. Life is greater than the life of the court.

To cut off this tumor, Da Song had to go through a baptism of blood and fire. The sacrifice that Song Beiyun had been talking about before had the real meaning in this place.

"To ensure the development of the city and get rid of the bad habits in the countryside, what we need is the dual strength of mind and muscle." Song Beiyun turned to look at Zhao Xing: "It is difficult to completely wipe out the control of the village sages without the country collapsing. As much as you wave the Danube."

"What do you think should be done?"

"I know there is a way, but that way is very risky, and it can't be done unless it is absolutely necessary." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "It will be a catastrophe. Killing one thousand enemies will damage 980 five."

"Then what if it's not like this?"

"No, we're ready to discuss."

As the time drew near, the palace gates opened.The twenty or so young people outside walked into the palace following the guidance of the servant.

These people have all gone through many tests, and all of them have been screened layer by layer. The spirit and spirit they look at are different from those of ordinary people. The eyes that seem to be full of anger at a glance, and the strutting posture are absolutely different. It is an elite talent.

Among them were those who scolded Song Beiyun in the newspapers, some generously petitioned for the disaster-stricken people, and some were dissatisfied with the current situation and worked hard on the basis of dissatisfaction.

After entering the main hall, what they saw was a large table covered with blue cloth, surrounded by many chairs, each seat had a charter, and the person sitting at the front was the Song Emperor Zhao Xing. The one talking to him next to him should be Song Beiyun.

"Welcome." Song Beiyun saw everyone coming: "You are welcome, everyone, find a seat for yourself."

The people who came looked at each other in blank dismay. When they saw the emperor and Song Beiyun, many people actually thought that they had come to a Hongmen banquet.

But what they didn't expect was that they saw such a bizarre scene, which made them all feel incredible.

Until Zhao Xing also got up, put his hands on the table and said with a smile: "Today, there is no emperor and no courtiers. I invite you young talents to come here, but I just want to discuss with you about the future Song Dynasty and the future China. Where should we go?"

Song Beiyun walked to his seat with a smile, ordered the waiter to bring tea and distributed it, and then he spoke first: "Let's introduce each other first. Song Beiyun, from Luzhou, 25 years old."

"Zhao Xing, Bianliang family, 28 years old." Zhao Xing pointed at himself and introduced, "Do you all know each other?"

After speaking, everyone in the room laughed, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

"Ding Kang, from Hangzhou, 24 years old."

"Sun Yicheng, from Ruzhou, 29 years old."

"Wang Zezhao, from Guangzhou, 34 years old. It seems that I am the oldest."

……

After the introduction, there are people from all over the world, Sichuan, Chongqing, Bashu, extreme northern bitter cold, Lingnan smog, all of them are covered.

Among these people were the poor, the warlords, the village sages, the scholarly families, and the military. In short, all classes and levels were covered.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, they love this country fanatically, and they are the kind of people who would splatter blood at the gate of the city and die in seven steps once the gate of the Song Dynasty was broken.

"I know you." Song Beiyun pointed to a thin young man: "Lin Shangqing, the author of Feihua Order, scolded me a lot."

The people in the room burst into laughter again, while the little Lin Shangqing rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and was speechless.

"Okay, today is not the time for revenge. When I am free, I will scold you well." Song Beiyun picked up his teacup and took a sip: "As for me, as the host of this meeting, I will give Let me introduce the process of a meeting. First of all, you have a charter in front of you, pick it up and read it. If you have disagreements, you can leave at any time, and you will never force it."

The venue fell silent, and everyone began to read the regulations. At first glance, the content on it was nothing much, but after reading it carefully, it made one's scalp tingle and blood boil.

Everyone held their breath and read the contents above intently, and the only sound left in the room was the crisp sound of pages being flipped through.

Zhao Xing glanced at Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun just took a sip of water from his teacup.

"Can they agree?"

"Yes." Song Beiyun said in a low voice: "These people are all rebellious, and each of them is a general who can be a leader. They just lack a piece of guidance."

Time passed very slowly, Zhao Xing was a little bored, and Song Beiyun's patience seemed particularly good at the moment, he just waited quietly with his arms folded, because if there were no accidents, most of them wanted to see this charter as a two-year plan. over the above.

The contents of the articles of association require them to savor and chew carefully. Even Song Beiyun, the writer, wrote it [-] times and revised it hundreds of times.And this is not the final draft, and it will still need to be deleted and added accordingly in the future.

Zhao Xing has read it long ago, and now he is just staring at the three supreme beings on the first page of the regulations. There is no such thing as imperial power here, and the whole article is about the country, the people and the future.

This gave him a strong desire to live forever, to see what China will look like in the future.

"Is everyone okay?"

Song Beiyun saw that most people had closed the charter, so he stood up: "If you finish reading, now is the questioning session. The officials and I will answer you as much as possible, and if we can't answer, we will bring it out for discussion. "

Now that everyone has said to let go, this group of young people who are full of pure and simple world views and values ​​are naturally not polite.

Questions rushed towards Song Beiyun and Zhao Xing like a tide. The two of them answered all the questions that could be answered, and then recorded all the questions that could not be answered in the notebook.

And most of the questions here can actually be classified into the three major questions that Song Beiyun raised before.

That is: why to create such a country, how to create such a country and what to do in the process?

Of course, many people also asked a question-what should the emperor do?

Those questions that can be answered have been answered, and those that cannot be answered will enter the next link. As for the question that everyone cares about, Song Beiyun raised a rhetorical question.

"What do you think is the most deeply rooted disease in Song Dynasty and China at present?"

Some people answered corruption, some people said that government affairs were procrastinated, and some people answered that their thoughts were complicated, but only one person answered the point that Song Beiyun hoped for.

"Today's chronic diseases in China are due to the fact that the law does not go to the countryside. If the law does not go to the countryside, the people are all ignorant, and those who are ignorant will not be able to accomplish anything."

Song Beiyun snapped his fingers: "Brother then, let's continue."

Chapter 730: Sunny November 2, Seven Years

A full day of meetings, from day to night.Everyone got a chance to speak, and Song Beiyun didn't need to criticize, what he needed was someone who could come up with a solution, and these people happened to be struggling to come up with a solution.

Some plans were refuted, and they were not discouraged. They sorted out their notes and took them back as learning.

As for Wang Zezhao, who raised the issue of the village sages, it happened that he was born in a family of village sages, and his father was the leader of the Lingnan village.He had witnessed the private fights in the countryside like a battle, and some townships and counties even regarded the court's laws as nothing, even the county magistrates couldn't speak in front of them, and if they wanted political achievements, they had to obediently cooperate with these village elders.

"Looking at the long-term, I think that the bad governance in the village must be cleaned up. Looking at the future of China, it is especially important that there are no village sages who err on the side of the law."

"Brother Wang, you are betraying." Song Beiyun turned around and handed him a cup of warm rice wine: "You could have become that law-breaking village sage."

The 40-year-old Wang Zezhao took the rice wine and thanked him, then looked back at Zhao Xing who was sitting there eating: "Officials, what is treason?"

"Unfaithful."

"Country and family, who is more important?"

Zhao Xing didn't even raise his head: "How can there be such a comparison in the world? Of course, the country and the family are both important. A country is a family, and a family is a country. There are thousands of families in a country, and thousands of families gather together to form one. country."

The 34-year-old elder brother was completely taken aback by Zhao Xing's remark. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Officials, I don't think I'm a betrayer."

"Of course not." Zhao Xing put down his bowl and looked at him: "The reason why great people are great is that they can clearly understand what they need and what they want in the face of right and wrong. Besides, you are talking about the problems of the village sages, not your father. Question, it is true that your father is a sage, but it does not mean that a sage is your father."

Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at Zhao Xing in astonishment. When did this guy say such a thing?It's amazing.

"Now reading is also stuck on the sages of the village." Wang Zezhao said: "In fact, most of the sages in the village do not allow children to study. Although the emperors in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are easy to talk about, if they go to remote places, such as Lingnan. That's a different look."

Song Beiyun remained silent. He was really reluctant to release the ultimate trick. Although that devastating move was enough to destroy Xiangxian's dominance, Da Song would also miss this golden decade.

But in this matter, he has no better way, he can only study systematically before implementing the reform.

"We still have time." Zhao Xing glanced at Song Beiyun who was silent, and then said to Wang Zezhao, "Now that Song Dynasty has you, tomorrow can be expected."

"Thank you for your love."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Xing asked Wang Zezhao to rest, while he sat in the upper study and drank some soup with Song Beiyun in silence.

"Okay, don't make it too difficult. You are not a god, and besides, you have done enough." Zhao Xing comforted: "You and I can't complete the great cause, don't we still have descendants, descendants have descendants, grand Yang Huaxia is immortal. One day we will be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Song Beiyun supported his knees and sighed, "It's so difficult."

"You, you really think too much. Do you still need me to persuade you about this kind of thing? You can't do it too hastily. You should honestly support the backbone of my Great Song Dynasty and even Great China, so as not to be ruined by foreigners. Now, let’s figure out the rest slowly, if we wait until the day when the back is hardened, if there is no other way.” Zhao Xing suddenly slapped the table heavily: “I will turn the world upside down with you!”

"it is good."

After the show ended, Song Beiyun wandered around the streets of the new town, which hadn't been fully developed yet, so it didn't have the prosperity of the old town.

But at this moment, a carriage behind him slowed down beside him. Song Beiyun turned his head and found that Fo Baonu was lying on the window of the carriage and looking at him.

"What's the matter, you're dying." Fo Baonu asked, "Brother, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Song Beiyun jumped into the carriage and got in as soon as he lifted the curtain. He leaned there and sighed: "Did you have a good time today? Where's your tour guide?"

"Hahaha, that kid was terrified today. When he saw me, he kowtowed and asked me to let him go. I thought he was pitiful, so I let him go." Fo Baonu shook his head and said: "There are not many men who are kind. "

Song Beiyun raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Sit down, I'll lie down for a while."

Although Fo Baonu was cursing, she still let Song Beiyun lie on her lap.

"Don't pet me like a dog when you pet my head."

"What's the matter, I'm not in a good mood today."

Song Beiyun lay there and told Fo Baonu what happened today. This matter of local sages is not exclusive to Song State, it is a common problem in Greater China, and Fo Baonu is also worried about this matter.