Song Beiyun

"Back when the youngest daughter of the family went to Shangguo, she was always protected by Mr. Song in order to avoid the murderous hands. Now the youngest daughter is considered a celebrity in Chang'an alone."

"May I ask Mr. Fujiwara's daughter?"

"Oh, the name she used in Song Dynasty was Zi Shibu. I wonder if Mr. Han has heard of it?"

Although Mr. Han is very mature, but he is an old group of fans. When Changan drafted, he was a firm follower of Persian cats. He spent a lot of money collecting cards. Since he knew Persian cats, he naturally Murasaki Shikibu is indispensable.

"Oh? So Mr. Fujiwara is her father? That's a name I've admired for a long time." Mr. Han nodded and said, "Ling Ai won the title of Star of Chang'an a few days ago, and she will go to Jinling to meet the official later this year. home."

"Okay, okay, that's great." Fujiwara Shouyoshi clapped his hands and laughed, "I hope Mr. Han will send a letter for me and my daughter after I go back."

"a piece of cake."

"By the way..." Fujiwara Shouyoshi suddenly lowered his voice and asked Mr. Han: "Is the little girl with Mr. Song..."

"No, no, Ling Ai is clean and self-disciplined. At first Master Song thought that Ling Ai was well-educated and versatile, and planned to recruit her as a female official, but Ling Ai was unwilling and insisted on establishing a women's academy. Now it has a place in Chang'an."

When Murasaki Shikibu's father heard this, his eyes widened: "What?"

"exactly."

"This bastard! It's reversed." Fujiwara Shouyoshi gritted his teeth, and his cheeks bulged a few times: "Mr. Han, please wait a moment, I'll go and re-edit the letter."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Fujiwara please."

Fujiwara Shouyoshi went to change the family letter, and at this time the big black cow came to Mr. Han's side and said with a smile: "So that girl is this man's daughter. Let me tell you, I know this matter best."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"That bitch was so crazy, she thought that the commander-in-chief would be confused by her beauty, and after several years, she never got close to the commander-in-chief again. She was so stupid." The big black cow sneered: "By the way, why? Does this person have such a good relationship with us?"

Mr. Han nodded and said: "The Fujiwara family was originally pro-Song. The Fujiwara family was suppressed a few years ago, and the Yuan family suppressed it badly. Later, the family almost fell apart. All the ministers will go to the Song Dynasty for trial, so taking this opportunity, the Fujiwara family will be able to make a comeback. So not only will they not hate us, but they will be very grateful to us."

"I see, you cultural people are really... If we are in the army... Ah, Mr. Han, I said something wrong, right?"

Mr. Han rolled his eyes, and patted his head with a fan twice: "You just want to say that scholars have no backbone. But you must know that I am a scholar, and there are hundreds of scholars on the boat, Mr. Song is also a scholar It's not that scholars are spineless, but some people are inherently spineless. The generals in the Northern Navy are scholars, and the general staff are also scholars. When will they go?"

"You mean General Lin? That's for sure. I admire General Lin very much. He is the number one scholar. He has been a soldier and has repeatedly made military exploits. He is amazing. Anyway, I admire him very much. I want to replace him with someone else as the Great General of the East China Sea." , I was the first to refuse, but General Lin, I am convinced."

"That's the truth. I'll give you a piece of advice. Praises can be said directly, but insults need to be thought twice." Mr. Han patted the big black cow twice again with his fan: "Do you know that if other companions listen to what you say, they will feel a little bit more in their hearts?" How sad it must be."

Chapter 818: Sunny October 10, Eight Years

Zhao Xing finally made his way back. This person is really serious. He is the emperor but he has been absent from work innocently for two months. He is constantly reminded but never repents.

No, the fleet returned with the emperor's envoy, and he finally knew that he was going back to do serious business.

On the way back, Zhao Xing kept replaying the grand occasion when the fleet returned that day in his mind.

That day, he was fishing.Suddenly there was a melodious siren in the distance, and he stood up.At that time, it happened to be early in the morning, and a white sail suddenly appeared in the misty dawn on the sea from a distance, and then a huge sail appeared on the sea level.

In the end, the fleet tried it from the small island as if the gods descended. The huge figure was daunting, and they whistled three times as a signal when they entered the port.

That scene is something Zhao Xing will never forget. It is even more exciting than the day he became emperor. The rising sun hangs above the sails, and the sea opens a passage for the fleet.

The return of the fleet this time not only brought the most sincere blessings from Japan, but also their "willing" gifts, as well as the pirate leader and the emperor's envoy.

They want to use these things in exchange for the favor of the Great Song Emperor, just like a pet at home to flatter its owner with a bone that has been hidden for a long time.

Naturally, Zhao Xing couldn't accept these gifts here, he had to accept these things in front of the temple, in front of the cultural relics officials and the people of the world, so he had to go.

"Ugh……"

Zhao Xing closed the curtain with a long sigh, full of grievances in his heart, he hated himself as an emperor, and as an emperor, he couldn't be that warrior, listening to the sailors talking about anecdotes at sea or during battles in their spare time Zhao Xing's fists were unconsciously clenched due to nervousness.

Ramping up Japanese pirates and bombarding ports are what real men should do, but a fleet has accomplished feats that even the heyday of the Tang Dynasty could not accomplish, making the suzerain's prestige span the sea and shine on the disobedient subjects.

Not long after Zhao Xing left, the envoys of the Emperor of Japan also left for Jinling, and the Japanese bandit leaders were also escorted to the capital together.

However, Da Hei Niu, one of the biggest heroes this time, was called over by Song Beiyun, locked in a small black room and scolded all afternoon.

"I've made repeated orders, you just can't control your own thing. Come on, you either don't go to sea, or cut your eggs for me and become an eunuch." Song Beiyun pointed at the big black cow's nose and scolded : "It's always okay to find something for me."

"It's just a bunch of rags and barbarians... so what if we kill them all."

"Fuck your mother, Da Song is Master Wang, do you understand Master Wang?" Song Beiyun yelled angrily with his hands on his hips: "Master Da Song, wherever he goes, he must bring joy, encouragement, and peace. Shengshi. You don't understand this truth?"

"Mr. Han..."

"Don't use Mr. Han as a shield, there will be no next time, do you hear me!"

"understood……"

The big black cow was released from the small black room. Mr. Han outside took a look at him, and walked away with a smile on his sleeves.

He hurried to catch up: "Mr. Han, you said you didn't tell the commander in chief...why did you betray me again?"

"You guys, don't use your brain. What does your commander want to know and you need me to inform you?" Mr. Han said with a smile: "Didn't you find that more than 1000 people went out with the boat, but only 2000 came back? ? Don’t you want to think about where those [-] people went?”

"That's right... where are those people?"

"Go and bring joy and peace to the nation of Japan."

In fact, Song Beiyun is quite satisfied with the results of this mission, but this is obviously not all he wants. What he needs is a completely transformed neighbor, and there are usually two ways to transform, one is to leave no land behind People, one is to transform him into the shape of Da Song from the inside out.

It is faster in theory to keep land but not people, but no one has been able to succeed in this matter throughout the ages. Not only cannot it be successful, but it will leave behind terrifying hidden dangers.So if the extreme path doesn’t work, let’s take cultural invasion.

The 2000 people who were left behind were there to carry out this hidden mission line. Their purpose was to completely destroy the local people’s cognition of home and country from the perspective of culture and public opinion, and let them deeply feel that only the Song Dynasty can save Japan and the world. Only the Great Song Dynasty is the king's paradise.

As for other aspects, the whole has started to take action. For example, the parameters of the ships brought back from the ocean will become important indicators for the next voyage, and the modification of the second invincible flagship will also be based on the data of this time. middle.

"Before you know it, it's been another year." Song Beiyun stood in the dock and looked at the second invincible ship that had already started construction: "It's already autumn now."

"Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here."

Song Beiyun groaned, then turned around and asked, "How many days until Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Three days."

"It's late this year."

"It's been a good July."

Song Beiyun curled his lips: "It's time for the new calendar to come out."

The new calendar has indeed come out, and the biggest controversy now is when the first year of the era will start.Some people suggested that it should start from the enthronement of Emperor Zhou, and some suggested that it should start from the enthronement of Emperor Han.

Finally, after Song Beiyun intervened, he thought about it and asked them to start the era from eight years ago. As for the basis, Song Beiyun did not say, but it was in that year that he picked up the civet cat in the hotel for the prince. It was from that year that Song Beiyun officially entered the stage of history.

According to the astronomical records over the years, it can be seen that it should be October, not August, and from the moon phase, it can be concluded that today is the 13th, so this moment should be October 10, AD 13.

Of course, after the calendar rule is confirmed here, it still needs to be reviewed by Jinling, but judging by Zhao Xing's temperament, he doesn't care about it. As for why it was eight years ago, Song Beiyun gave the reason that it was eight years ago There is a sun that runs through the stars, and this is a record.

In the next few days, Song Beiyun was also relatively free, because the fleet needed to rest and replenish, and they had two months to go to sea for a trial voyage. This was just going to Japan, where the route was clear, so many data needed to be corrected before they could sail again. , and the fastest may have to wait until March next year when the monsoon comes.

"Let's have a festival." When Song Beiyun was writing documents in the office, he suddenly raised his head and said to the staff next to him, "Since Japan has sent us so many gifts, let's celebrate together."

Because of such a sentence, all the workers and soldiers in the entire port received 20 yuan of mooncakes, a basket of oranges and a chicken, as well as a holiday subsidy of three pennies.

Everyone is happy with this windfall, and the whole port has been immersed in a sea of ​​happiness these few days, happier than New Year's Eve.

In the eyes of these ordinary workers, working here at the port is the happiest thing in the world, because they only need to complete the daily work plan to be able to eat, clothe and even save spare money, and they don’t need to spend the rest Considering it, and there are cooling fees in summer and heating fees in winter, adding up the bits and pieces, you can get almost fifteen months' salary every year.

And because of the affluence, the prosperity around here is also very fast. In the ten months since Song Beiyun came here, the number of people around the port has expanded from more than [-] households to more than [-] households, which is already medium. The scale of the county level is still increasing. It is estimated that the number of households in the port area will reach [-] next year, exceeding the population size of most counties in the Song Dynasty.

"Sir, why have you never heard of your birthday?"

When Song Beiyun woke up this morning, Biluo was washing up, and Biluo next to him came over and whispered, "It's been many years, and I haven't heard you mention it."

Song Beiyun wiped his face and said, "Oh, it's not my birthday."

Biluo hesitated to speak, then sighed and stopped talking. When she went out, she found that Qiaoyun had prepared breakfast, but Song Beiyun found that Qiaoyun's face was not very good, so he went up to ask.

"It's nothing, maybe I caught a cold." Qiao Yun shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Song Beiyun put his hands on her wrist and listened for a while, but after listening for a while, he frowned...

This day, she was not afraid of anything, but she was afraid that the doctor would frown. Qiaoyun was also taken aback, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only wait there quietly.

"Sister Qiaoyun, sit down and calm down."

Sitting on the chair, Song Beiyun regained his pulse. This time it took a very long time, as if he was repeatedly confirming.

"What's the matter?"

Qiaoyun was flustered, afraid that she might have some strange disease, so she asked more or less anxiously.

"Strange." Song Beiyun blinked quickly: "Sister Qiaoyun hasn't practiced martial arts for a while, right?"

"Well...it's been deserted for a while. It hasn't been moved for more than a year."

"That's right." Song Beiyun let out a long breath: "Yes."

"Have? What?"

Seeing Qiaoyun's bewildered face, Song Beiyun patted her on the head: "What else can there be, there are cubs."

At that moment, Qiaoyun felt as if struck by lightning, and she couldn't recover for a long time. When she regained her strength, she covered her mouth in disbelief, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Why are you excited?" Song Beiyun said with a smile: "If I want to see it, it's because your endocrine has been messed up because of your martial arts training. Now it's stopped and it's back to normal. Isn't this pregnant?"

Qiaoyun didn't listen to these things, and as soon as she hugged Song Beiyun, she burst into tears, crying terribly, worse than suffering from some terminal illness.

Bi Luo beside him sighed, took a few steps back but didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, this is a good thing." Song Beiyun rubbed Qiaoyun's head and said, "You should take good care of yourself these days, and don't worry about the rest. I'll find you a nanny in a few days."

After hearing these words, Biluo actually had tears in her eyes, but she was still relatively strong after all, wiped it with her sleeve and said, "I'm going to find it for my sister."

Chapter 818: Sunny Mid-Autumn Festival on October 10, Eight Years

With Qiao Yun, she is the happiest person. Jin Ling'er's children have already followed the staff to learn the changes in the battlefield, and Jin Ling'er was 16 years old when she followed Song Beiyun, and Qiao Yun was already 22 at that time.

Although Qiaoqiao doesn't have any biological children, at least there is a dog in the family who calls her mother, so she can be regarded as the eldest of the family no matter what, but Qiaoyun is the woman who has been with Xiao Song for the longest time, but she has been with Xiao Song for a long time. Now it's ripe.

"Let me tell you." Song Beiyun sat in front of Qiaoyun and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if the child is a boy or a girl, since there is one here, it must be called Song Lianyun."

When Qiaoyun heard this, she lowered her head shyly, because from what she heard, the name just meant Song Lianyun.

"But you can't." Qiaoyun whispered: "A son must not hide his father."

Song Beiyun patted his head: "By the way, there is a cloud in my name...that's okay, I'll change my name."

Qiaoyun raised his hand and patted Song Beiyun on the back: "Nonsense... I'll take the meaning, so don't be silly, Aunt Hong will scold you then."

After finishing speaking, Qiaoyun looked back at Biluo who was sitting silently next to her, pinched Song Beiyun's thigh quietly, and pointed behind her quietly, Xiao Song also looked back, and immediately understood the meaning.

As far as the aunts in the family are concerned, Biluo is the youngest, and her background is also the worst, Qiaoyun is also a member of the army, Qiaoqiao is a good person, even if the others have some relationship with Song Beiyun Not to mention, which one is not a relative of the emperor, or even the emperor himself.

So out of low self-esteem, she never dared to ask Song Beiyun for these years, even if she felt a hundred uncomfortable, she never said a word. This feeling is too familiar to Qiaoyun, and she came here like this back then. That's why Song Beiyun was reminded to pay attention to Biluo's state of mind.

But Biluo has an advantage that no one can compare to, that is, she is the youngest, she was only fourteen when she was with Song Beiyun, and now she is only 22 three years later in [-], much younger than Jin Ling'er, So in essence, the nature of elder sister Qiaoyun is still somewhat different.

But Qiaoyun is kind, and besides, Biluo has been taken care of by them as a little sister all these years, and now seeing that Biluo is in a bad mood, Song Beiyun naturally has to coax her.

"You don't need to panic about this matter. There's nothing to do during this time anyway." Song Beiyun rolled up his sleeves and took out the black goji berries sent by Xi Xia and the Liao berries sent to him by the prefect of Langya a few days ago from the drawer next to him. Reference: "I'm going all out!"

At that moment, Biluo laughed out of tears, lightly poked Song Beiyun with her finger, and raised her eyes to look at Qiaoyun in embarrassment.

"Actually, to be honest, I'm also quite surprised that sister Qiaoyun took so many years to conceive." Song Beiyun said after putting the things back together: "I've been treated and diagnosed, but I can't find any problems. Strange."

While he was talking about his family, the guards outside came to announce that the prefect of Langya had come to visit Haizhou Port.

Song Beiyun is not too bad, after all, people give him this and that again and again. Although he is a Liao minister, Haizhou is an open port, and many units in it belong to Song and Liao joint units, so he came here as well. It is reasonable.

After all, doesn't the mayor of Lianyungang come here frequently these days, so what's the problem with the mayor of Linyi coming to see it?

Look, once this name is used, there is no distinction between Song and Liao.

"Xianggong go to work, I'm fine." Biluo scratched his palm: "I'll talk about it when I come back tonight."

"Then I won't necessarily talk about it when I come back tonight." Song Beiyun pinched the little girl's face: "Let's go."

"Sister Qiaoyun, don't be so busy. Just lie in the yard and bask in the sun if you have nothing to do. If you have anything to do, let someone call me. Biluo has worked hard too, go and help sister Qiaoyun find an old lady."

"No... I'll go find..." Qiao Yun hesitated for a moment: "Go and find my mother."

"Alright, don't worry about yourself."

Qiaoyun is more worried about the little one in her stomach than anyone else, and outsiders are naturally no match for the elders in the family, so her plan in her heart is to let her mother come here to take care of it.

As for Song Beiyun, who was an extremely difficult boss on diplomatic occasions, but an excellent talker at home, after all, even in his position, he could insist on not serving others, and he couldn't find it in the history books.

"Then I'll go first."