Song Beiyun

"You let the dog sleep with you?"

"It's disgusting to think about."

"What about me? What will you do if I go with the flow?"

Butterfly didn't answer, but in fact, she already had the answer in the moment of silence, and she was already planning to go all out. If Song Beiyun really made a request at that time, how could she refuse it if she could only wish for it.

"A rootless duckweed like you thinks of tying a big tree all day long, and even wants to shake this tree." Song Beiyun stopped in his tracks and bought two servings of sherbet in front of a shop. After handing Die a copy, he continued: "I have no relationship with you, I just want your body. You also have no relationship with me, you just want to use me. Maybe at the beginning I did promise you to covet your body." , but let me warn you, Fluttershy."

"Ok?"

"The promise made by a man is the paper in the toilet. Once you have weighed the pros and cons, I will tear it up for you." Song Beiyun pointed to himself and said, "An ordinary man's promise without promise is called without faith. I Song Beiyun's promise without promise Faith is resourcefulness, I hope you can understand this. In the end, you lose your body, but you will get nothing. If you disturb me, I will drive you away. If you bother me again, I will kill you."

Song Beiyun smiled sinisterly: "In the name of a spy. Don't doubt it. The reason you spy on me and I don't kill you is because I don't want to arouse the resentment of minorities, but if I really want to kill you, you have already It stinks, and before it stinks, you will be played out of shape, I can do it."

A gust of cold wind blew, even though she was holding the warm sherbet in her hand, Die Er couldn't help shivering. She didn't know whether it was the cold wind or being scared by Song Beiyun.

"Okay." Song Beiyun stood at the crossroads at the moment: "My house faces south, and your house faces north. Let's part."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he turned around, hummed a song and disappeared into Chang'an City under the night, but Dieer stood there for a long time without moving. She thought carefully about what Song Beiyun said to herself just now, and then suddenly realized... It turns out that from the very beginning... You are playing with fire yourself.

"How can there be such a person in the world..." Butterfly pulled out the veil and hood from her bosom and put it on her face: "It's so disgusting..."

Chapter 788: Sunny November 12, Seven Years

"If something like this happened to a Persian woman next time, all of you will have a hard time."

In the weekly meeting, Song Beiyun reprimanded the directors of the intelligence department as usual, but it wasn't that the intelligence department was bad, because he knew better than anyone else that there was no way to prevent stalking.

But the reason why they have to be hoisted up and beaten every time is also very simple, because other departments can occasionally paddle, but the intelligence department cannot relax for a minute, as long as it exists for as long as it needs to run at full power how long.

As the scale of Chang'an City grows larger and the internal and external threats become smaller and smaller, many hostile forces will turn from the open to the dark. Whether it is rumors, sabotage, or incitement, these are the usual methods of hostile forces. If the power of China is not guarded against, sooner or later it will lead to a catastrophe.

A few days ago, something like this happened, probably because someone started writing articles in Chang'an, criticizing Chang'an as useless, saying that the grassland is a man's paradise, and saying that only the Western Regions have real freedom.Someone asked him to argue online, but that person never responded positively, saying "Is it difficult to admit that others are good?" This kind of yin and yang is no longer theoretical.

Later, when the intelligence department was investigating Butterfly, he was dug out by the opportunity, and he was directly knocked on a sap and locked in a dark room. After interrogation, he found out that he had received money, saying that someone gave him two pennies a month. They said that, he didn’t have the money to do it anyway, and the most absurd thing was that he had never been to the grasslands or the Western Regions, and all the scenes were imagined in his mind.

However, even though his articles and remarks are unimaginably false, they can still confuse many people to blindly follow suit. In Song Beiyun's words, there are two types of people in the world, one is smart and the other is stupid. God seems to like joking, so stupid criticisms account for [-]% of the total.

Even if this person's collusion with the enemy was reported in the newspapers later, many people still insisted that the grasslands are a place for galloping horses and carnival warriors, and the Western Regions are a place where wine and beauties hangover. On the contrary, Chang'an is hard to find a job and exam You have to pay for exams and doing everything, but it is not a good place.

So since the appearance of Butterfly, Song Beiyun, regardless of whether she has surrendered or not, has to scold the intelligence agencies in every regular meeting, and greet her ass with a whip every day, and he can also stimulate the public opinion department to cheer them up Come.

As for those rumors and lies, it is useless to clarify, because the vision of the idiots is there. They always need to find a way for their dissatisfaction. Anyway, in the final analysis, it is the fault of the system and it is over.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. The comprehensive administration office will stay, and the others will leave."

Song Beiyun took a sip from his teacup and waited quietly for the others to leave.The people in the comprehensive government office moved forward a few rows collectively, and sat in front of Song Beiyun.

"Recently, your important task is to guide the people to shift their attention from the traditional entertainment industry to the emerging entertainment industry." Song Beiyun looked down at his notebook and said, "The traditional entertainment industry, such as brothels and casinos, hides all kinds of filth. , It also greatly damages the vital interests of the people, but it has a large number of employees and involves a wide range of industries, so it is not advisable to ban it in a hurry, but if it is not banned for the time being, it does not mean that it will not be banned in the future. Having a place to go is your job at this stage."

The new yamen, the comprehensive management yamen, has not achieved much so far, and everyone feels a little uneasy. After hearing Song Beiyun's words, the person in charge of the yamen raised his hand and said, "Now we have already cooperated with many theater troupes. We have negotiated, and most of them are willing.”

"You guys are still not thinking thoroughly enough." Song Beiyun raised his head and pushed his glasses: "Storytelling and singing is indeed a way, but it's actually relatively soft and not everyone likes it. You can't judge the people by the preferences of scholars. What the people need is Those with low barriers to entry and high incentives, such as the scratch-offs and star events I mentioned before, cultivate more stars, so that those who were only close to the rich in the past can become existences that everyone can see."

In addition to these, Song Beiyun also put forward many proposals for their reference, but in the end they had to handle these things themselves, otherwise Song Beiyun had to arrange everything, and his few lives would not be enough to make such a fuss.Governance of a region is not just about food and clothing. If the overall appreciation, knowledge and expression ability of the people cannot be improved, as long as Song Beiyun stays away from the center of the topic for more than 20 years, everything will bounce back to before the reform. The landlords are still the same group of landlords, the scholars are still the same group of scholars, and the two-legged animals below are still the two-legged animals.

There is no need to verify this. Great Hindustan has already verified it. Even after the caste system was abolished in modern times, the caste in their hearts is still deeply rooted. In other words, the braids in their hearts are not cut. All reform is a farce.

As for entertainment, it is also a necessity, spiritual civilization.Welfare lottery is integrated, and there will be the first sports meeting held by Song Dynasty after the year, and then cooperate with a series of actions by the propaganda department and the comprehensive management department to enrich the spiritual and civilized life of the people as much as possible.

After Song Beiyun roughly explained, he turned around and brought in all the bigwigs in charge of entertainment. They reported the progress of literacy activities during this period. Compared with other areas, literacy in Chang'an is easier. It's just that there are still a large number of people who are not interested in learning.

When all the meetings that should be held were over, and the morning was almost over, Song Beiyun came to the dining hall with a lunch box under his arms.

But when he had just eaten two mouthfuls, someone from outside reported that there was a woman outside asking to see Song Beiyun.

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Let her wait, I'll eat first."

Maybe Dieer didn't expect that one day she would stand at the door waiting for a man to eat. In the past, those dog men were waiting for her at the door like a dog.

After lunch, Song Beiyun even squinted for four or ten minutes before asking for Butterfly to be let in.

When she came to Song Beiyun's office for the first time, she felt that it was not as luxurious as she had imagined, but a bit unpretentious. The pavilions and pavilions she had imagined did not appear. It was just a very simple room with glass windows. A table and a few benches made of rattan and covered with wool felt, as well as a marble-polished coffee table and a small red clay stove that was still warm.

"sit."

Song Beiyun moved his chair forward and motioned for the little assistant to bring some tea, but the little assistant kept staring at the butterfly the whole time, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"I didn't expect you to come to the door in person." Song Beiyun took off his glasses and took a sip from his teacup, "However, people like you go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. If you have something to say, just talk about it. I will try my best to be satisfied."

Die Die didn't say much, but just handed over the materials on her body to Song Beiyun. She had already filled out the form in the morning, and handed it over to the religious management office, and handed over all the teachings.But the person in charge of the yamen told her that Mr. Song had already greeted her about this matter, and said that she would look for it after she came to submit the materials.

No, she appeared in front of Song Beiyun now, and Song Beiyun held a copy of the materials she delivered in his hand.

"Your teachings will definitely be overhauled." Song Beiyun frowned and said after reading, "But it won't affect your other content."

"that……"

Butterfly wanted to open her mouth to ask a question, but she didn't know how to speak, because when she went to declare in the morning, she saw that a sect named Tangbing had passed the review.

As a veteran of religious affairs, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while. In theory, such a sect is not allowed to exist, because the more such childish things exist, the more people will marginalize their cognition of the sect. and ambiguity, so with curiosity and doubts, she wanted to come to Song Beiyun for a result.

"Oh, you're surprised about this." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "I can't help it. I said Chang'an has freedom of belief. Since the Fire Worship Cult you came from afar can open the mountain gate here, then the local Tangbing Cult How can you be turned away? It's unreasonable, isn't it?"

Song Beiyun's words made Butterfly feel very uncomfortable. She didn't need to explain a lot. She understood the reason of all this just by this sentence. Take these denominations.

Soup cakes, hu cakes, and sesame cakes, once these jokes are established, as long as they are well managed, there will be a frightening number of believers. The reason is very simple, because it is interesting.The people are usually bad tastes, and the serious sects have too many clauses, but these nonsense sects can have no taboos.

In other words, this kind of nonsense sect can easily impact the status of the orthodox sect, and plant a concept in the hearts of some people who do not have any beliefs that "the so-called sect sect is nothing more than that".

This matter is extremely disgusting to any sect, but the authorities in Chang'an not only acquiesced, but even encouraged it.

Heh... soup cakes teach.

"That's right." Song Beiyun pointed to himself: "Uncle, I am a firm believer and founder of the Tangbing Sect."

Butterfly looked at his face, his expression changed several times, and finally he laughed for no reason.

"Then, do I have to call my lord the Song leader?"

"I'm not the leader, I'm the Great Protector of Tangbing." Song Beiyun said seriously: "My Tangbing Cult advocates that noodles must be made of wheat, and any buckwheat noodles are heresy, but if others must eat soba noodles, I also I won’t stop, after all, I don’t have any wages.”

Butterfly sighed: "Master Song, why are you doing this?"

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a word called entertainment." Song Beiyun tapped on the table lightly: "Political entertainment, religious entertainment, military entertainment. Make the original serious things easy, such as letting them know that the emperor is doing something every day. How to live, many people will no longer be envious, let them know what the sect worships, and they will naturally not sink. Do you know what I mean?"

Butterfly stared at Song Beiyun: "In other words, Lord Song doesn't welcome the Zongmen sect to Chang'an?"

"Welcome. Religion is one of the ways of cultural storage. Why should I reject it? What I reject are demagogic cults and some bastards who make money in the name of religion. In the future, the mainstream of the Song Dynasty must be atheism. Under the premise of atheism, you sects will either fade away on their own or cooperate with the entertainment honestly, or else... I don’t know what will happen.”

Butterfly didn't want to talk about it with him anymore, but raised her beautiful green eyes and looked at Song Beiyun: "The thing about Zoroastrianism..."

"Don't worry, wait for the notification." Song Beiyun crossed his arms and said, "Is there anything else?"

"There are also..." Butterfly's tone was a little weaker: "Then Song Dynasty will not have a state religion in the future, right?"

As soon as Song Beiyun was mentioned, he became interested. He put his feet on the table without manners and even shook them slightly: "The Great Song Dynasty is no longer the Great Song Dynasty of the past, and you foreign monks are no longer easy to chant scriptures. The Great Song Dynasty Of course there will be a state religion, but this state religion is science, axioms, and laws. What? You want to be the state religion of the Song Dynasty? Are you worthy? What can you bring to my great China? Defeated Dan?"

Butterfly was at a loss for words for a moment, the person in front of her showed a third form, this kind of arrogance she had never seen before in others, that kind of posture above the high point, like a bird Eagle overlooking prey.

This made Butterfly, who was also accustomed to being superior, feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.But he had nothing to do with this person.

To be honest, Die Er really thinks this man is very attractive. He is one of the few attractive men he has ever met. Falling into ruins.

But the man in front of him was completely different. His bravado was like a drinking spree of an ever-victorious general.

But what is attractive is attractive, but his actions and positions make Die Er want to hack him to death with a knife. This kind of essential contradiction makes Die feel uncomfortable when he looks at him.

"When you first appeared, I once thought that you were the kind of person who could compete with me for a few rounds." Song Beiyun pursed his lips and shook his head, "But later I found out that I was wrong, you are not worthy of my seriousness at all." against you."

"Why did you suddenly say this to humiliate me?"

"I didn't humiliate you." Song Beiyun propped his chin and looked at her: "Let me ask you a question. Since you said that you are willing to be Da Song's dog, then first of all you have to prove your own ability and value. pet dog."

Song Beiyun's eyes flicked slightly, and he turned a golden sand hourglass sent by a Tianzhu envoy upside down on the table: "Come on, I will give you an hourglass time, and explain your own role to me."

Chapter 789: Sunny November 12, Seven Years

The golden sand in the hourglass flows slowly. Although it is silent, every grain of sand seems to hit the butterfly's heart directly.

Her mind was running fast, and the sense of oppression reappeared that day. She knew that any word she said now was directly related to the future fate of the Holy Church, because the person sitting in front of him was the nemesis of religion, and he always had a hundred ways to deal with these things.

To put it bluntly, the sects at this stage are actually using the ignorance of most people to preach, allowing this life to promise the next life, and then amplifying people's anxiety and pain to carry out religious transformation.

For example, there is a sorceress who is very effective, but as long as you integrate what she said, you will basically find that this sorceress has been talking nonsense, that is, those things that are universally applicable. Arouse people's inner resonance and achieve the desired effect in this way.

In short, it means that [-] sentences are said, and ten of them are accurate. Then these ten accurate sentences can be extracted and used to make a myth about a certain person.And as long as you continue to arrange according to this logic, you can always find a universal language template, and then you only need to apply it to it.

For example, a person who is born on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month will always have quarrels with others in his life, but most of the time he can turn bad luck into good fortune by ignoring them.Another example is that a person with a mole on his face will often have ups and downs in his life, but he only needs to study hard to turn the bad luck into good luck.

This kind of thing can directly poke the heart of the person involved, and it makes people believe deeply, but it is extremely funny to delve into the reason.After all, no matter when a person was born, how can he not have quarrels with others, and a person with moles on his face, his appearance determines how rough the person must be, and the easiest way to erase the roughness is to read more books.

At this stage, religions use this method to make people feel effective, but if these contents are discarded, any sect will only be left with a dry skin. Without a substantial core, it will not be able to attract people. noticed by others.

"I will... I will change the beliefs of the Zoroastrian Church, so that they will no longer practice the afterlife and no longer practice the afterlife."

"Why?" Song Beiyun frowned frivolously: "Tell me about it."

"Cultivating afterlife makes people numb, cultivating after death makes people crazy."

After all, Die Er has studied the scriptures since she was a child. She can analyze the deep meaning behind these two behaviors with just one sentence.

"In addition, I will use the name of conflict to make enemies of all other sects that practice these two sects, and... and will assist Song Dynasty to eradicate all sects that violate the code of Song Dynasty." Dieer took a deep breath and said: "Martial arts protect the country .”

Song Beiyun crossed his arms and looked at the girl in front of him with great interest. Now it seemed that she was really not a vase. She clearly knew what Song Beiyun wanted and even more what Da Song wanted.

In fact, it has always been a troublesome thing for the Song court to define religious boundaries. Inside the Imperial City Division, they have a very simple and crude definition standard, that is, as long as they practice afterlife, they must focus on monitoring, and any cultivating death In the end, no matter what, we must find a way to dismantle it.

However, it is unseemly for the officials to act after all, and it conflicts with the three strategies of "enlightenment", "openness" and "civilization" advocated by Chang'an.

But if there is a sect like Zoroastrianism that stands up as an outpost for Chang'an, and they initiate a public opinion war and then initiate a religious trial, then those strange cults can be suppressed to a large extent.

As for eradication?Impossible, ignorance is the breeding ground of cults, unless all people can not only read and write but also have a very high ability to discern, and even have the luxury of independent thinking, otherwise as long as human beings exist, cults will Absolutely will not cut off.

"Then how are you going to get rid of it?" Song Beiyun glanced at the hourglass that was less than half left: "Xia Yiwu breaks the ban?"

"No..." Butterfly shook his head and said, "The Holy Cult will not have anything to do with any imperial court, but the Holy Cult is established in the territory of the Song Dynasty, so it should follow the laws of the Song Dynasty and will not hide dirt. If necessary, I will The holy teachings should be reported to the imperial court in order to demonstrate the innocence of the holy teachings and the holiness of the teaching methods. Besides, everyone can punish the cults, and the holy teachings are only for the sake of the people and the Song Dynasty, which is nothing to worry about."

Song Beiyun glanced at the hourglass again, and found that there was only a little bit left. He raised his head and asked the third question: "You teach inheritance, what are you going to do?"

"Since the Holy Religion was able to establish a school here thanks to the grace of the Great Song Dynasty, everything is ordered by the imperial court. Whether it is passed on or stopped is entirely up to the imperial court. The imperial court allows the Holy Religion to continue, and the Holy Religion is the extension Endless. The imperial court does not allow the holy teaching to continue, and the holy teaching will naturally dissipate in the world."

Being a dog requires the awareness of being a dog. Although Butterfly feels grievances and pains in her heart, if she can exchange her personal honor, humiliation and momentary grief for the dying Holy Cult to spread its branches and leaves in Chang'an, then everything is worth it.

"Okay." Song Beiyun put the hourglass back in the drawer: "It's time."

Hearing this sentence, Die'er couldn't help becoming nervous. She didn't know if what she just said had moved Song Beiyun, let alone what her upcoming fate would be.

"But I still want to remind you." Song Beiyun tapped his fingers on the table: "No matter what sect, you can't let believers leave empty-handed. In this way, after your church is opened, you will open a charity hall every seven days , to provide some scattered meals. By the way, you don’t have incense money, right? Well, since you don’t have it, don’t have it in the future, and the money you donate for meals will be reimbursed by the court once a month.”

Die'er didn't understand why she had to do this all of a sudden, but she didn't dare to ask more, after all, the heart that was still hanging just now had been let go.

"That's right." Song Beiyun looked up at her, and said with a smile: "Since you want to establish a sect, it would be somewhat inappropriate for you to participate in the Chang'an Star event. Retire. I have something to tell you later. , come here and wait for me tomorrow morning."

"it is good……"

Song Beiyun picked up the teacup and took a big sip, Die Er immediately understood, gave a gift and walked out.

After she left for a while, Song Beiyun's little assistant approached stealthily. Because she is a confidential secretary who has gone through three generations of political trials, she is qualified to observe Song Beiyun's conversations with others and record some schedules.

So when Song Beiyun proposed to let the Fire Worship Cult serve meals once every seven days, she was no less doubtful than Die Er, so she asked curiously, "Master Song, I don't understand something."

Song Beiyun, who had already started working, raised his head and looked at her through the glasses: "If you fart, let it go."

"Hey...Master Song, I don't know why you let her Fire Worship Cult cook meals every seven days? Isn't this adding to her?"

Song Beiyun took off his glasses and put them aside, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while before speaking: "Do you know what is the scariest thing about Zongmen?"

"How can a humble official know...the humble parents and grandparents are not religious."

"No matter what kind of sect it is, the scariest thing is the dedication of the congregation. You may think that putting a meal is to fuel their arrogance, but this is turning nothingness into reality, and all beliefs will gradually merge into one Meals and a bowl of soup are hooked. When they stop serving rice one day, the faith of believers will collapse. Since you can’t even give me rice, it’s meaningless for me to believe in you. And you go to see Of the cults that have been punished over the years, which one didn't encourage the congregation to donate?"

"That is to say... if you give it to someone, they may not be grateful, but if you ask for it, it will be stronger?"

"That's right." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "As for people, the reason why it's complicated is that it's complicated here. If you don't believe me, go find a few sisters after you leave duty, and don't even say why, just say that you have caused a big problem and want them Help, go to the one you often help her first, then go to the one who often helps you, and tell me the result tomorrow morning."

The little assistant nodded and left, while Song Beiyun took back his glasses, sighed leisurely, and then continued to work at his desk.

Early the next morning, as soon as Song Beiyun came to the yamen to start working, the little assistant came to work with red and swollen eyes. Seeing her haggard look, Song Beiyun seemed to know what happened, but it was neither salty nor salty. "How's it going? Have you tried?"

When the little assistant heard it, he burst into tears, causing people passing by outside to look sideways.

Song Beiyun took his time, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to her: "How was the result?"