Song Beiyun

"Tell me, what should I do with my workshop. After all, you have to figure out a way for me. You can't keep letting them lie like this."

"Move the capital, let's talk about it after moving the capital." Song Beiyun stomped his feet: "You can't do anything in this dilapidated place."

"move!"

The matter of moving the capital was officially put on the motion today. In fact, not only Fo Baonu, but also those under her are very supportive of the matter of moving the capital. After all, the capital of Song and Liao is too close now, so close that everyone restless.

But Luoyang is different. It is also [-] miles away from Chang'an, the nearest big city in the Song Dynasty. Six hundred miles is enough for a stable distance, and it is convenient to make money in the future by relying on Chang'an.

So this proposal was hit it off, and it was rare that all the staff agreed.

It took only one afternoon for the relocation of the capital to start.After that, it is the preparation work needed to move the capital. After all, it is very troublesome for a family to move, let alone the capital of a country.

But this kind of thing is not something that Song Beiyun can interfere with. The Liao people are not dead, so it is Song Beiyun's turn to intervene.

"In this way, I will take the child to Chang'an first, and then come to me after you move the capital."

"no!"

At night, Fo Baonu resolutely rejected Song Beiyun's proposal. It wasn't that she was reluctant to part with Song Beiyun, but she couldn't do without the child at all.

"Your Majesty, you have a golden mouth, how can you go back on your word?"

"I don't care, I don't want to..."

As Fo Baonu said, tears were about to come down.Just such a ruthless person who has done the Xuanwu Sect of the Liao Kingdom, and now he is tearful because he is about to be separated from his son, no one will believe him when he tells it.

"There is no need to discuss this matter." Song Beiyun said firmly: "You trash here can't teach my son at all."

Fo Baonu knew that this matter could not be stubborn, so she had no choice but to say to Song Beiyun pitifully: "Ten days... Let him stay with me for another ten days, okay..."

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and Song Beiyun set off when the time came. After all, the time away this time was too long, and he still had a lot of things to do. He didn't have time to spend time here with a child.

"After the past, you have to listen to your father. If you are bullied, go to Aunt Zhao." Fo Baonu squatted in front of his son outside the long pavilion, weeping and told him: "If you miss your mother, write to your mother."

"You're almost there, you hurry up and finish the matter of moving the capital, and then we can see each other anytime."

Song Beiyun was somewhat cold-blooded beside him. After all, as a male animal, he couldn't understand the psychology of a mother who was about to part with her child.

"Okay, let them get along for a while, I don't know how long it will be until we meet next time."

Qiao Yun's words directly detonated Fo Baonu's lacrimal glands, she cried like no one, holding her son and crying without being able to speak.

"Your Majesty, if you continue to cry, your eyes will swell." Song Beiyun said, "He didn't go to become a monk or be sold. He followed him to kiss my father. What could happen?"

It was hard to set off on the road, but Fo Baonu rode his horse and chased him for fifty miles before turning back. Song Beiyun looked at his son and said, "Why don't you cry?"

"Father... the boy you said is not allowed to cry."

"That's right." Song Beiyun patted his son's head: "I can't imitate your mother, you are going to do great things in the future, so you can't cry casually."

Qiao Yun shook her head and said: "Fo Baonu will probably cry for a long time when he goes back."

Song Beiyun scratched his chin: "Just treat it as if you don't see it... There are some things that can't be helped. Children must not be taught in that crappy place in Liao Kingdom. They can't teach them anything good."

Chapter 736: Rain on August 4, Seven Years

Perhaps this year will be the most relaxing year for Song Beiyun in these years, at least he feels so. With the improvement of technology, military and political systems, there are fewer and fewer things he can do, and the rest is to complete The technology tree research that is within his intelligence is fine.

When he returned to Chang'an, it was almost the Ching Ming Festival, so after a little adjustment, he went to handle the work handover.

The responsibilities of the Chang'an supervisory department have been relieved, but it is still the same sentence that as long as he is still in Chang'an for a day, even if the emperor is here, the operation of Chang'an must be under his control.However, after he relieved his duties, his usual casual work was gone.

So he spent about four days a week in the workshop, and the rest of the time he started working on the education of a lot of bastards at home.

In the princess mansion, the prince is the least valuable. Counting the eldest brother, there can be a total of three princes here, so it is impossible to show off their prestige here. The family training stick has now been gloriously passed on to Song Beiyun.

Among these children, the second and third children are the ones who deserve to be beaten the most. The second child is simply owed, because he is smart enough so he will always show off his cleverness, and the third child is arrogant because he was spoiled.

After the two of them came to Chang'an, they were constantly reprimanded by their father, and under the leadership of the second child, the third child has now learned to complain to Aunt Hong.Then Aunt Hong would come over and hold Song Beiyun by the ear and scold him, and then he would find trouble with those two little bastards again with a stomach full of anger, and the vicious cycle would repeat.

If you want to say who is the most favored among these few, except for the little girl of Nuanyu, the boss is left. As Zhao Zhen, who was supposed to become Song Renzong, he has always been relatively cowardly and kind-hearted. He wreaks havoc with his younger brothers and sisters, and often helps them take the blame.

A child who can't cry is very distressing, so Song Beiyun prefers him more.

As for the little princess, that's terrible. She is the most favored baby among a group of brothers and sisters. She was dressed up beautifully, like a little fairy, and it was really super face to take out.

But for her, Song Beiyun's requirements are not low at all. In his words, if a woman is not supported by the inner core, no matter how beautiful she is, she will not be able to survive a few years of youth. So although the little princess is very cute, if you don't write If you finish your homework, you will still be scolded.

"Second brother, second brother."

Fo Baonu's cub is now Gangdan's little fanboy, following his second brother around all day long.

"Hush..." Gang Dan turned around and made a silent gesture to him, then pointed to Song Beiyun's bedroom: "Father is inside, we have to go out to play so we can't let him find out."

After finishing speaking, the two of them tiptoed out, but as soon as they reached the door, they heard noises outside, and then Song Beiyun and Yusheng walked in through the arched door.

"There's nothing too urgent about it now. Even the northwest side has to find a way to start farming. If no one can keep everything in order, what's the big disaster? And what's the situation in the Western Regions?" Song Beiyun stopped at the moon On the door: "I haven't been back for a year, and now my eyes are a bit dark."

He just blocked the path of the two little bastards. They hid behind the flower bed and did not dare to make a sound for fear of being discovered.

"I have talked with the Persian envoys, and they will guarantee the ore transportation there no matter what." Yusheng replied: "I also gave them a promise that no matter who transports the ore, a cart of ore will be paid for."

"Yeah." Song Beiyun laughed: "I think that Lop Nur, who doesn't shit like a bird, is about to stink now."

"Yes." Yusheng nodded and said, "The thirteen countries in the Western Regions Chen Bing Lop Nur, jointly controlled the Persian army. Now the two sides are at a stalemate, each occupying several mining areas, and they are all counting on the use of minerals to exchange for some military supplies in the Song Dynasty."

"Fight." Song Beiyun didn't have any sympathy for his allies, but laughed wildly: "I'll beat out the dog's brains. The harder you fight, the cheaper the ore will be."

In the hands of the countries of the Western Regions and the Persians, these ores are just tattered soil, but they are transported here to save the common people, because the phosphorous and potassium fertilizers produced in Chang'an have great hopes of resuming production this year, and the report on the situation on the other side of the monk , The difference in yield between the two experimental fields with fertilization and no fertilization is more than [-]%, and the yield of crops that have been bred, hybridized, and grafted can be up to three times higher after fertilization is applied.For example, the output of soybeans has tripled. At a time when the majority of people cannot afford meat, tofu can become the main source of protein for the people.

The monk said that fertilizer was a gift from the Buddha, but Song Beiyun said it was not, it was a gift from nature.

"Beiyun."

"Ok?"

"I have long known the common people that you miss in your heart." Yusheng said with a smile: "With my own efforts to support millions of mouths, without you, I dare not imagine what the catastrophe of last year would have been like."

Song Beiyun rolled up his sleeves, leaned against the moon gate and said with a smile: "Those who plan for a rainy day will live up to the sky."

"Yeah... You should take a good rest these days, Chang'an is very peaceful."

"I still can't take it lightly. When Zuo Rou arrives in a few days, I will start training."

Yusheng still didn't understand why Song Beiyun was always thinking about the army. Even if he didn't do anything, the military strength of the Song Dynasty was already incomparable. A scholar from the Northwest Associated University made a judgment before, saying that the Song Dynasty is now If the military strength of the Liao Kingdom is not matched, it will be enough to support the two-line battle between Tianzhu and Persia.Even against the Liao Kingdom, there is still a [-]% winning rate. This is the result of the Liao Kingdom's replacement of muskets.

This statistic is still based on paper data and the actual combat effectiveness of the team, and if the black technology in the workshop is brought out for mass production, everywhere you look can be Han soil.

But Song Beiyun has always been cautious, constantly strengthening the army, training the army, and expanding the armament, as if preparing for some kind of epic war.

Perhaps seeing Yusheng's doubts, Song Beiyun explained with a smile: "Brother Yusheng, if you want to fight, you will die, and if you forget the battle, you will be in danger. This world is too big, and we have to face too many unknown challenges. We have to risk our lives Only by running forward can we ensure that we will not be bullied. You may think that no one can bully Da Song, but what if? Whether there is and whether it is necessary are two concepts. The confidence of a country is based on national defense. I have no other My plan is to plant a big tree for the Chinese nation in my lifetime."

Yusheng cupped his fists at him: "Understood."

Song Beiyun clasped his fists in return: "The road ahead is long, and the strength of one person is too far away. Please bear with me, brother."

The two of them left, leaving only two little brats behind the flower bed. The third child hurriedly pulled his brother's sleeve: "Brother, let's go, father has left. Let's go out to play!"

But the second child didn't move for a long time, which made the third child very anxious, and under his repeated questioning, the second child suddenly looked back at his younger brother and said, "Did you hear what daddy said?"

"Well, I heard you."

"Let's go." The second child regained his composure, and lifted his younger brother's collar: "Go back to study."

"Brother...I want to go out to play..."

Crying in despair, they returned to the study, and happened to see Song Beiyun wearing glasses reviewing the report with Yusheng next door. After the second child knocked on the door and entered, he bowed abruptly to Song Beiyun and Yusheng, and called his uncle and father.

"Are you making trouble with your younger brother again?" Song Beiyun looked up at him: "Please save me some trouble..."

"No...it's just that it's time to study in the afternoon, and I brought my brother."

Song Beiyun looked up and down the two bastards. Although he felt that there was a fraud, he still didn't say anything, just nodded: "Go, go and review the things taught in the math book before, and I will check the multiplication formula later. surface."

"Yes."

After the two little guys left, Yusheng laughed: "Are you being too harsh on the children?"

"Is it harsh?" Song Beiyun patted his chest: "My son is not allowed to go through the back door. In the future, whatever they want to do, they must start from the grassroots. It doesn't matter if he is a prince or something. If he can't do anything at the grassroots level, don't be an emperor. .Such a good resource can’t compete with others, so what’s the use of it?”

Yusheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "I'll send the child to you as well."

"Okay, but don't feel bad. Studying here is very hard."

"Hahaha...you look down on me. How can I not know how hard it is to study?" Yusheng seemed to think of the years of studying hard, and shook his head slightly: "It has been many years, and I still remember the days when I was in my hometown. I miss it."

"All right, all right, how old are you, and it's not time for nostalgia. Let's look forward first, and then look back when we get old and gray." Song Beiyun picked up a stack of notebooks: "Get to work!"

The elementary school next door started to study books, and Aunt Hong felt sorry for the child, so she brought over the boiled lotus seed porridge herself.

Song Beiyun accidentally saw this scene, but found that Aunt Hong's temples were already covered with white silk, and couldn't help being dazed.

It has been almost 20 years since he came to this world without knowing it. The two worlds that were once distinct have gradually begun to blur. His pain because of not having a mobile phone or a computer has long been indifferent, and he has not even returned home in a dream for a long time. The creek is gone.

I don't know what's going on over there, and I don't know if my parents have white temples like Aunt Hong.

"Beiyun, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Song Beiyun shook his head: "I'm a little dazed, let's work."

After the work in the afternoon was over, Song Beiyun's handover was almost cleared up, and he didn't have to go to the workshop if there was nothing to do, so he called all the adults in the family together in the afternoon.

"I plan to take the children to a farm outside the city." Song Beiyun took a sip from his teacup: "What do you think?"

Jin Ling'er frowned: "What are you taking there for?"

Song Beiyun said slowly: "I don't have any important things until September, and most of the follow-up work can be put down. I will wait for the Liao Kingdom to move the capital. In the six months, I plan to let them Go to work in the field and suffer a little."

Qiaoqiao voted against without asking why, followed by Aunt Hong.But Jin Linger and Yusheng voted for it.

"Children are so young...why are you torturing them?" Qiaoqiao asked angrily, "You're just idle!"

Aunt Hong was also a little displeased. The children in the family were her darlings. When Song Beiyun said that she would take these babies to do farm work, wouldn't that kill her?

"They are all treasures of golden branches and jade leaves. You let them work with you? You let me...how can I be willing to do it?"

Song Beiyun put his hands on his knees and looked at Jin Ling'er as if begging for help. Jin Ling'er smiled wryly and said helplessly, "I think it's okay. It's because they are all golden branches and jade leaves that they should know the suffering of the people. Porridge and a meal are not easy, but it is not easy for the common people to survive.”

"Of course." Yusheng replied with a straight face: "When the one in my house is bigger, I will send it over."

Aunt Hong had already started looking for a whip to beat these two bastards to death, Song Beiyun and Yusheng ran away...

This matter is on hold for now...

The two ran outside, squatted under the big tree beside the alley, and sighed.

It just so happened that Guanyinnu came to look for Yusheng with his child. He saw these two things squatting there and poking mud with branches, so he leaned forward and smiled, "What's the matter? Did you make your mother angry?"

Yusheng glanced at her and pushed Song Beiyun. Song Beiyun raised his head in astonishment: "Say it yourself."

"Haha." Avalokitesvara is worthy of being Fo Baonu's younger sister. Seeing the appearance of the two of them, she immediately reacted: "You must be bullying the child, otherwise Mother wouldn't lose her temper like that."

Yusheng was helpless, so he repeated what happened just now. After Guanyinnu heard it, she agreed that it was from the Emperor's House.

"The two of you are really... Mother treats these treasures as her heart, so you are just looking for a fight." Guanyin Nu sighed: "Let me go and tell Mother."

"You? Are you okay?"

"Who do you look down on?" Guanyin Nu rolled his eyes at Xianggong: "Wait at the door!"

After she walked in, Song Beiyun bumped Yusheng with his shoulder: "Brother Yusheng, shall I take you a concubine? You are a fierce woman."

"Don't dare to talk nonsense..." Yusheng shook his head quickly: "If you hear it, something will happen."

It seems that this guy is also henpecked... Song Beiyun leaned against the wall and sighed: "Anyway, I will do this anyway, and I will set up rules in the future, no matter who it is, it must start from the grassroots level. , the more likely to be in a high position in the future, the more hardships you will have to suffer before taking the position!"

They were not called home until night, and Song Beiyun hid behind Yusheng the whole time, for fear of being beaten... Just like when he was a child, he also hid behind Yusheng to avoid being beaten.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and solemn, Aunt Hong was sitting on the seat with frost on her face, Qiao Qiao next to her was also full of displeasure, but Jin Ling'er and Guan Yinnu kept persuading her.

"It's okay if you plan to do so, but you can't leave home too far." Aunt Hong said, "I have to go and have a look at it every day to be at ease."

Chapter 737: May 5st, Seven Years is sunny, who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work

"Second Brother, Second Brother, I'm tired..."

Tiedan squatted on the ground, his little face was covered with sweat, while the second child was still bending over to pull grass in the field, wearing sackcloth gloves, with a serious face.

"Then take a break."

The third child nodded and sat beside him to rest, but suddenly wanted to cry while sitting, and felt wronged as soon as his mouth shrunk.

"You can't cry, you'll be scolded."