Song Beiyun

The little assistant sobbed and told Song Beiyun what happened after get off work yesterday. She didn't believe it yesterday, but after she tested it one by one, she realized that what Song Beiyun said was not wrong at all.

Those who often help her, after hearing that she caused a big disaster, the first reaction is how much money will be spent to settle it, and after hearing that it cannot be settled with money, they are still trying to find a way to send her out of the city, and even one of them The close friend in the boudoir also took out her grandma's mahogany coffin, hoping that she would hide in the coffin and get out of the city.

And as for those people who are often helped by her, and even owe her money until now, all of them are either sick or have been in difficulty recently. She acted like it had nothing to do with her, and if she was a little more powerful, she really wanted her to die on the spot.

Overnight, she lost several friends who once wanted to wear the same skirt. This incident kept her up all night, crying like she was fished out of the water.

After Song Beiyun heard this, he didn't feel much emotion. Human beings are like this. Although he couldn't tell the reason for this, there probably doesn't need to be any reason for this kind of thing. Anyway, it's human nature to leave the unresolved.

"Although it's not appropriate, but if you think of the sect as a person, and believers as other people related to it, you can actually understand the truth of what you said yesterday."

The little assistant was still very sad, but Song Beiyun still advised her not to bring the emotions in life to work. After all, if such a confidential secretary really maintains this mental state to work, then she may get it, not necessarily just pretend It's a big event, and I'm afraid grandma's mahogany coffin can also be used.

Not long after the little assistant cried, Die Er came to see Song Beiyun again.

But this time he didn't make things difficult, he just told the green-eyed little girl how much manpower and material resources it would take to start a sect.

After a busy day, Song Beiyun stretched and was about to leave the office when he found someone waiting outside.

"Little fish!" Song Beiyun shouted excitedly, "When did you come back?"

Xiaoyu had seen Song Beiyun a long time ago, and when he saw him coming, he got up with a smile on his face and said, "Master Song."

"I didn't say hello when I came back, and I said I'd cleanse you up."

"Master Yan went back to Jinling a few days ago, and I had nothing else to do, so I changed direction and went back to Chang'an first."

"Oh, it seems that Yan Shu has finished his work." Song Beiyun nodded and patted Xiaoyu's shoulder: "Let's go, let's find a place to cleanse you up."

It's been almost two years since I saw Xiao Yu in a flash. He is obviously taller than before, but he is still as handsome as before.

"Master Song, I heard that you have a junior sister who is also in Chang'an?"

"I'm not here now, because her master is unwell, and she went back to Jinling a few days ago, what's the matter? You know all about it?"

"Master Yan told me, and you wrote it in your letter."

"It's okay, I know you are itchy and want to fight Wuyou, don't worry, there will be opportunities after the New Year."

Xiao Yu nodded lightly and said: "I heard that my lord's junior sister is unparalleled in the world, I really want to see it."

Song Beiyun laughed, but didn't answer. After all, Xiaoyu is considered a martial idiot. If he knew that he might fall behind Wuyou in all aspects, he wouldn't be able to eat for a few days.

So no matter what, let him rest here for a few days before talking about it, and don't disturb him during this period.

"Master Song, you look much older."

Song Beiyun was taken aback, and looked at Xiaoyu in astonishment: "Isn't it? I'm only in my 20s."

"Perhaps...my lord has been working very hard. I heard from the people in the Imperial City Secretary and the Internal Affairs Office that my lord has a lot to do these days."

"A lot? It's not too much now. After a few days, when the Liao Kingdom starts, there will be more things here."

Xiaoyu nodded with a smile on his face, "I'll give you a massage in the evening."

"No, no, no." Song Beiyun also put on his coat at this moment: "I don't want to eat this kind of thing, so you might as well go back and cultivate yourself after eating."

However, it can be seen that in the past two years, Xiaoyu's kung fu has indeed made great progress. No wonder he wanted to challenge Wuyou when he came here.

"Okay, I know what you mean. Anyway, let's have a light meal and drink first." Song Beiyun patted him on the shoulder, and found that he was almost at his chin, which made Song Beiyun sigh: "Little Fish, you have grown up after all.”

Chapter 790 Snow on November 12, Seven Years

It was snowing heavily outside again, but the hot spring was full of steam. Song Beiyun lay on the warm bed, with a few Japanese girls behind him massaging gently and meticulously.

There is a jug of small wine at hand, and every time it bottoms out, someone will fill it up immediately.

This place is the hot spring town of Chang'an, and also the ecstasy cave in the Northwest. Although it does not have those erotic services, it always makes men linger.

Maybe not only men, but also women can't stand the temptation here. If you rub a bottle of essential oil on your body, the fragrance will last for several days, and the men in the family will be fascinated when they smell it.

Especially when it's cold and cold, people who have no money spend a few pennies to soak in the big pond in front of them for a while, and then spend a few pennies to buy a pot of rice wine. Then invite a bathing master to rub himself like a crab just out of the pan, and the fatigue of the day can easily disappear without a trace.

Rich people enjoy even more, just like Song Beiyun, when they lie down there, someone will come to pick their ears and massage to relax their muscles and bones, and then use the polished and smooth bamboo slices to scrape behind them, causing slight pain Stimulating the secretion of dopamine, coupled with the ripe plum wine as a companion, makes people feel ecstatic.

Song Beiyun felt that he was almost done, so he waved his hand to let the maid behind him go out, then walked to the nearby pool with a bath towel to test the temperature of the water, and then got in.

The stimulation brought by the high temperature made the original pain a little stronger again, he couldn't help shivering, and then his body quickly began to adapt, followed by a slightly drunken dizziness, which made him involuntarily let out a sigh of relief .

"Xiaoyu, you've been there for two years this trip, it's been hard work."

Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun with a blushing face, and said with a light smile, "It's not a matter of responsibility."

"After you come back this time, you won't have any tasks for a long time. After the new year, you have to be ready to go to Haizhou with me."

Xiaoyu never asked why, as long as Song Beiyun asked him, he would definitely agree, but this time he was uncharacteristically, and asked curiously: "What is your lord doing in Haizhou? It's not a good place over there."

"Huh? Well... yes, you are from Haizhou."

Xiaoyu smiled miserably but didn't say anything else, but judging from his expression, he should have thought of something bad.

"Now Song and Liao's coastal policies are relatively unified. There is a complete shipping chain from top to bottom. If there is no accident, the Kingdom of Jin will also join it. It is going to explore the Americas, and go to Southeast Asia. The rise of China in the future is inevitable. It depends on the ocean."

"Meizhou?" Xiaoyu scratched his head: "Meizhou is in Lingnan."

"Beauty, beautiful beauty. The American continent." Song Beiyun said with a little drunkenness: "A mu produces tens of thousands of catties of food crops, various spices, and industrial raw materials. In the words of Europeans, the Americas were created by God. chosen place."

"Better than Central Plains?"

That's right, although Xiaoyu is well-informed among his peers, after all, his eyes are all over the world, and it is impossible for him to think about what kind of place America is.

Not to mention comparing it with the Central Plains, that place is unique in the whole world, whether it is soil, climate or geopolitics, it is unparalleled in the world.If the Chinese civilization is moved to the American continent, even if there is no such person as Song Beiyun, when the European colonists discover that place, they may be shocked to find that the Chinese have already started building aircraft carriers.

Although it was a joke, it was a bit exaggerated, but it was enough to prove how good that place was.

"That's right, little fish."

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Song Beiyun thought for a while and said, "Before you go to Haizhou, you have to help train the trash here. Those people are really getting more and more stupid."

Xiaoyu sneered: "My lord, I see that they are all very good, but you are too demanding."

"Hey, don't say whether they are high or not. Anyway, I said they are trash and they are trash. You should practice it."

"Ah."

When Xiaoyu came, Song Beiyun had a shadowy person beside him, and he dared to burrow into it in many places with his head depressed.

Although Xiaoyu is now taller, his voice has not changed much, it is still the same as before, if he is not wearing men's clothes, it is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman.

The next day, Song Beiyun's little assistant discovered this problem. When Song Beiyun was meeting with the guest, she moved up to Xiaoyu and started talking with him in a low voice.

"Are you a girl or a son?" The assistant looked Xiaoyu up and down and said, "Tell me quietly."

Xiaoyu glanced at her, but didn't make a sound.But this little assistant was relentless, and was dragged aside by his boyfriend in the end.

After pulling away the ignorant little assistant, the head guard returned to Xiaoyu and said, "I'm sorry, Commander. She is ignorant, so she is a little ignorant..."

"No problem." Xiaoyu smiled softly, "Just don't disturb Mr. Song."

"That's for sure."

The head guard smiled and stepped aside, while the little assistant still wanted to go forward, but was dragged back by him.

"I'll go talk to him, why are you stopping me. I see he's very talkative."

"Easy to talk? You women are really..." The chief guard smiled wryly and shook his head: "Do you know who he is? He is the first-class guard commander in front of the imperial court, and he is in charge of the Department of Command. Are you playing around with him? Are you really going to kill you?" , I have no way to reason.”

The little assistant was stunned, covered his mouth and said in astonishment: "So he is Mr. Song's personal guard? I've heard of it before, but I didn't expect it to be so good-looking..."

"Don't bother him again, I beg you."

"Then you have to fight him one-on-one, who will win?"

Women's brain circuits are always very strange. The chief guard was stunned for a long time before he smiled helplessly: "He started to be the personal bodyguard of the government at the age of 12, and he was in charge of the Department of Command at the age of 16. Who do you think will win?"

"So that's how it is...why are they all guards? They are so good-looking, but you..."

The guard gave her a long look, and stopped talking.And at the same time as this little episode happened, a person from outside hurried in, came to the head of the guard and said, "Luoyang urgent report, it's urgent."

The chief guard straightened his clothes immediately, walked quickly to the door of Song Beiyun's side and knocked on the door. Song Beiyun, who was receiving a guest, raised his head and took a look. He immediately nodded his apology to the guest, then got up and walked to the door.

"Lord Song, Luoyang is in a hurry."

After hearing this, Song Beiyun glanced at the commander behind him, nodded and said, "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he went back, continued to chat with the guest, then took a sip of tea and said, "Since that's the case, then what happened later will bother Shi Gong more. If there is no Legalist like you in Chang'an Niu Er, that is a huge loss."

"Master Song is polite. I went out with Master Ding, and he mentioned Master Song many times. Now that the opportunity has come, I will lead my disciples out of the mountain." After the guest finished speaking, he stood up and clasped his fists at Song Beiyun: " Then I won’t bother you much today, Caomin bid farewell.”

Song Beiyun got up and bowed in return: "Shigong is old and the road is slippery in snowy weather, so I will ask someone to prepare the car."

After arranging the guests, the officer entered: "Report to Lord Song, a coup d'état took place in Luoyang a few days ago, someone arranged for assassins to assassinate the king, but they failed. Now [-] leather troops have besieged Luoyang and are waiting to be dealt with." .”

Song Beiyun rubbed the handle in his hand, his face sank like water, and he asked after a long time, "Who sent the assassin?"

"I don't know yet, the assassin fled away if he failed in one strike. It has not been found out so far."

Hearing this, Song Beiyun probably understood something in his heart. According to Luoyang, a place that is as large as one acre and three cents fart, it is as difficult as going to the sky to hide the assassin who assassinated the king under the search of the Liaohuang City Division. , then if there is no accident, it is basically certain that the emperor himself did this.

It seems that Luoyang's pooping should have made Fo Baonu choked up, otherwise she wouldn't have used such low-level tricks.

"No." Song Beiyun pursed his lips and pondered for a moment: "There are tall people behind Luoyang."

Looking back now, after Luoyang, there may have been some experts who gave advice. Otherwise, when he left, he would have basically prepared the dishes. Fo Baonu could just bite him in the microwave, but now he has to Return to the pot.

And this time, it seems that it has a chance to win, but in fact it is at a disadvantage. If the final method is used, it is a violent demolition, because there is no room for maneuver, and killing still has to kill, but But there is no way to push back. Maybe one or two lines can be wiped out, and Luoyang can be stopped for a while, but it will still be revived in a short time.

Now it seems that the Donglin Party in Daliao is really too powerful.In other words, the reason why Da Song is relatively easy is really because of the repeated turmoil in the previous 20 years. Some people who were on the wrong team were defeated long ago, and now they are basically upstarts.

Although the Liao Kingdom was driven out of the land of Longxing by the Jin Kingdom, their muscles and bones were not severed. The great nobles and families still existed, and they even ate a lot of the original noble families of the Song Kingdom, which led to chaos in the battle.

"That's it." Song Beiyun walked to the front of the stage, took out a pen and paper, "I'll write a letter, and you hand it over to the emperor of Liao Kingdom."

"Yes!"

So Song Beiyun wrote a letter to Fo Baonu, since it was a martial arts fight, he had to look good, if the other party saw the tricks, he would probably use peaches instead of Li Zong, and push some dead ghosts out.But it’s not impossible to deal with it. Politics is inherently an asymmetrical game. There are active moves and passive ways.

And there is one thing to say, all the means and methods will not be innovative, it is nothing more than repeated use of some things, but this is not important, after all, as long as it can be used well, it is not like making moon cakes every year. patterns.

After writing a letter, Song Beiyun asked someone to hand it over. The content was not a core secret, but to remind Fo Baonu to be careful about the other party's arrangements, and then she should pay attention to what content, it was nothing more than a trick. It's just a recruiting plan.

If Tao replaces Li Zhuang on the other side, this side will make a big move, and use the method of implicating to forcefully form a legal bond in a short period of time, which is Song Beiyun's most common method of pulling out carrots and bringing out mud, and then making use of the academic disputes and conflicts between the East and the West. political struggle to cause an upheaval.

In short, the contradictions cannot be stopped, but no one can lose immediately. The stalemate can last until the opening of Chunwei. Make good use of the voices of the people to guide a huge case that affects the whole body.Then string these fragmentary things together like stringing pearls with silk thread, and then no one on this line will be able to run away.

What's more, Fo Baonu has taken one wrong step now, and he can't go wrong with the second step. Now he must win the commanding heights of public opinion. The high-ranking families are inextricably linked. Anyway, after entering the prison of Liaohuang City, there is naturally a way to make them speak. It is enough for the follow-up matters to let everyone in the world know that they are evil.

And all things must pay attention to one fundamental thing, that is evidence, everything needs to be done when the evidence is conclusive, but there are many ways to obtain evidence.

Song Beiyun believes that Anu can handle these things well, and for a person like her who is strong but can stretch and shrink, it won't be a big problem to suffer some grievances for the time being. There are bound to be endless ones. As for the comprehensive reform in the future, it will not be much different from a fart.

But now there is no need for Song Beiyun to spend too much thought. He has already done what he promised Anu. If she can't handle the rest, at worst, Song Beiyun will send someone to be the Minister of Law Enforcement. He even thinks about sending someone there alright.

"Handsome!!!"

A loud voice rang out from outside. When Song Beiyun heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "It's really true that what you want comes true."

After all, a man like an iron tower rushed in from the outside, his every move was rude, except when he saw Xiaoyu at the door, he lowered his head but stopped showing off.

"Master, I'm coming!"

He came to Song Beiyun's room: "Oh, Commander, I haven't seen you for several years! I miss you so much."

Seeing his appearance, Song Beiyun chuckled lightly, "Did Yang girl come with you?"

"I also said that I called him, but that fellow has a family and a child in Luzhou, and he will not come until after the New Year. This man is not righteous, commander."

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "I let him celebrate the new year, so don't just talk nonsense."

"hey-hey……"

Hei Niu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, ran all the way to Chang'an, and met Song Beiyun again. He and Xiaoyu were the black and white evil spirits next to Song Beiyun, and this big bastard really attracted Song Beiyun's liking.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, do you want to go to Liao to be the reform minister or follow me to Haizhou to build an ocean-going fleet."

"Minister of Reform? What is that? I won't go, I will go to Haizhou with the commander in chief. All these years, I have been in the Eastern Navy according to the commander in chief. Now I am very good at practicing the navy." The big black cow rubbed Nosing: "Where's Yang Wenguang? I haven't seen that bitch all the way."

Song Beiyun raised his eyes and looked at him: "I went to the grassland to train soldiers. I guess you will not see each other when you come back in the next year."

"Damn, it's a pity. The thief gave me a jar of good wine before he left, hate it!"

Chapter 791: Seven Years, 12 Years, 7th Sunshine