Song Beiyun

"Your Majesty, I don't think Mr. Song is demagogic. We must take economic development as the premise and rely on the progress of material civilization. We must unswervingly focus on economic construction, unswervingly focus on economic development, and constantly consolidate society. After the material foundation, a brand-new social framework with the characteristics of the Greater China civilization was gradually built, perfecting..."

"Stop! You are not allowed to look for Song Beiyun again!"

Chapter 846: Sunny August 8, Nine Years

Today, the handover of the Three Kingdoms of Song, Liao, and Jin has finally been completed, and the current model will still be maintained for the time being. Although Fo Baonu really wants Jinshangjing, which has been renamed Huining, he can't exchange it at the price of the three places in the Central Plains. .

Although it can indeed be connected with the land of Longxing in the Liao Kingdom, the actual significance is far less than the value of the Central Plains Third Road. Without Huining, I feel sad. Without the Central Plains, the Liao Kingdom has to go back to Baitou Mountain to catch pheasants .

But she also knew in her heart that unless Song Guo was a soft persimmon, she would never agree to this kind of thing, so the only way was to temporarily put aside the dispute and let Song Guo take charge of the Huining Mansion.

However, several ports are all under the jurisdiction of the Liao Kingdom, and these places are also areas that Song Beiyun is jealous of. However, if Harbin and the entire Arctic Circle are abandoned for the sake of these ports that have not yet formed, Song Beiyun believes that the gain outweighs the loss.

After all, there is no Soviet Russian Empire yet, and the vast Siberian uninhabited land further north, except for some indigenous people, will inevitably become the resource center of the Far East in the future, laying a solid foundation for future development.

Because of the corruption in the Liao Kingdom before, Song Beiyun did not use any of the original officials of the Jin Kingdom, but directly allocated a large number of grassroots officials from Jinling and Chang'an, and some relatively important positions were divided to deal with local officials. a series of political issues.

Of course, there are also some positions that will be selected from the local area, such as security positions. Many grassroots maintenance personnel have remained relatively unchanged, but the person in charge has undergone a major change and set up a security office to take care of the security issues in Huining Mansion.

Today, Lord Zhu was spending time with his friends in a restaurant in the city as usual, when suddenly he heard a noise downstairs, he stepped forward to take a look, and found that the former yamen leader was leading people up.

Master Zhu hurriedly greeted him with a smile, looking like a host: "What wind brought you here, hurry up and have a seat."

The poor man followed Master Zhu upstairs with a livid face, sat down in the banquet and slapped his saber on the table, but kept silent.

"Father Liu, what does this mean? Why do you have such a face?"

"You ask me? You don't know what good deeds you have done yourself?" The poor man said coldly, "The superior asked me to inform you. Within three days, I will surrender myself to the police yamen, and I will not wait after the deadline."

Master Zhu's feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Surprised, he quickly got up and asked, "Father Liu, where is this playing?"

"How the hell do I know, this is no longer Da Jin's world, it's Da Song's world. Da Song wants to get rid of you, so why should I say hello to you?"

Master Zhu almost knelt down for him. These days, he has always been cautious, not to mention that he didn't harm others as usual, and he didn't even leave the door very often. illegal things.

"I've informed you about the matter. If you don't go tomorrow, don't blame the old brother for being sorry."

He almost finished speaking, picked up the knife and walked away, leaving only Master Zhu to sit there and carefully recall what he did these days.

Looking back, it seems that except for the quarrel with a little white face with red lips and white teeth half a month ago, but no matter how you look at it, that bitch chirping guy doesn't seem like a powerful official.

Except for that time, there was nothing wrong with him. At this time, he couldn't listen to the words of comfort from the people next to him. Anyway, he could only sit there and constantly recall what he did in the past.

At the same time, there is a group of Song soldiers gathering outside. They are going to suppress the bandits in the surrounding mountains. Because of the surrender of the Kingdom of Jin, some old and young generals and generals who are unwilling to surrender their military power have become bandits. For the stability of the area, the main task of the city defense soldiers during this period is to suppress bandits.

This group of soldiers did not know where they got them from. They looked quite ordinary, but every once in a while they would bring back a group of captives and a lot of confiscated weapons.

And whether they are in terms of efficiency or combat methods, most of them are unheard of by the enemy.

"It's too extravagant for you to use the Beihai Navy to suppress bandits."

"This is not the former Beihai Navy." Song Beiyun dropped a chess piece on the chessboard: "This is the Beihai Group Army."

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

"The Beihai Navy is not a serious combat unit but an officer unit. Its main task is to send commanding talents to various armies across the country. Now the Beihai New Army has changed its name to Chang'an Military Academy, but the designation of the Beihai Navy is still retained. It is the new Beihai Navy, also known as the Beihai Group Army, and the combat missions of the entire North will be placed on them. To distinguish between the eastern and southern military regions. The Beihai Navy is no longer the Beihai Navy you think."

Zhao Xing raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to form the Southern Navy?"

"It's almost done." Song Beiyun got up: "The case has been submitted to Jinling, and the reply has been given there, and the serial number will be issued soon."

"I don't even know."

Song Beiyun didn't bother to scold him anymore, but he kept hitting the gun. Fortunately, after saying this sentence, Zhao Xing also knew that he seemed to be scolding again, so he coughed twice as a cover-up.

Even though the Northern Navy is newly formed, they are not newcomers. They are all elite fighters. Some are from the defense force of Chang’an, some are from the East Navy, and some are from the internal defense force of Jinling City. They are elite soldiers from all three parties. Convergence, this group of people were either rotated from the grassland battlefield, or fought in the two gold wars, or participated in large and small garrison battles. They are all elites who have been on the battlefield. They came to this dilapidated place to clean up a group of bandits , For them, it can only be called the running-in period.

Watching teams of soldiers leaving the city every day, and teams of soldiers entering the city at night, there will soon be no more bandits within a few hundred miles around. I am afraid that even the rats will have to be caught. Military merit, how many mouse tails will it take to exchange for military merit in the future.

Not enough, these things are some side plots, not that important, the most important thing is the upcoming Summer Festival in a few days.

This is not the first time that the emperors of the two countries have jointly held a ceremony, but it is the first time that the emperors of the two countries have held a joint ceremony.

The symbolic meaning this time is unprecedented, so the specifications of the Summer Festival this time are very high, so high that no accidents can occur, and even Zhao Xing must keep his mouth shut during this period of time, absolutely not letting people See a lame emperor.

As for Fobaonu, she is also relatively busy these days, and she sees Song Beiyun much less often, but Han Qi doesn't know why she hasn't come again, but let this kind of thing take its course, after all, Song Beiyun's ideas are so useful To describe it with subversive words is polite, but if the key point is a little more deeply rooted, it can be regarded as digging a grave. It is human nature for Han Qi to be unable to accept it, and there is no intention of blaming him.

"About urban planning." Song Beiyun unfolded Jinjing's map, stroked his chin and said, "I plan to build a university town in Beicheng District to absorb students from the entire north, and I will build it on the scale of Jinling College. It is adjacent to the university town The best location is the factory area here, which separates industry and commerce, so that the main service object of this university city is the industrial area, so as to improve the competitiveness of the entire north."

"There's no competition here."

Song Beiyun raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Xing, and said with a smile: "Today, the combined population of Song and Liao has more than 4000 million, plus those who have not been counted and some remote areas and surrounding immigrants, The population may double within ten years, and then it will double every 30 years, as long as peace and food are guaranteed, the population will exceed one hundred million within 100 years, are you afraid?"

Zhao Xing was silent for a long time: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see it."

"If you can't see it, it doesn't prevent you from making preparations. All plans in the future have to be based on a century-old unit, at least 50 years. You can't see it. After all, someone can see it. Every generation must be in a big frame. To make corrections based on the basics, there is no reference in Da Song, and it has to be figured out bit by bit, so all the plans now are for the future."

Zhao Xing nodded slightly.

Song Beiyun glanced at him: "I kind of know why there are so many people who worked hard to improve themselves throughout the ages and died young. It's really exhausting."

"Tired?" Zhao Xing asked with a smile, "Then rest."

"As soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, the words are spoken, and I just think about it. These days, I can only sleep for two or three hours a day, and I am a recognized lazy person." Song Beiyun shook his head lightly and said: "Life Always inadvertently take an unanticipated path."

While they were chatting, someone came in to report.

"Master Song, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who?"

"A pretty woman, she refuses to tell, but just tells you to go out and meet her."

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun with a strange expression: "Are you out in debt again?"

"Nonsense." Song Beiyun handed the map to Zhao Xing: "Even if there are some romantic debts, how many people dare to find my face?"

However, Song Beiyun really couldn't guess which pretty woman came to him. In his impression, there were really not many women who dared to look for him without a registration number.

He walked out the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a woman in red sitting on the bronze lion at the lion's gate, holding a sword in her hand, leaning against it with a dog's tail grass in her mouth, looking leisurely.

"Brother!"

"I guessed it was you."

Wuyou jumped off the stone lion: "Hey, do you miss Junior Sister?"

"Why aren't you married yet?"

"I won't play with you anymore." Wuyou suddenly changed his face, and said angrily: "The world is so big, I don't want to marry, and there are not many men I like."

"Okay, okay, why did you come to me?"

"Me, this time I'm not running around." Wuyou pointed to the carriage not far away: "I brought someone here this time."

"Who? Your new pretty girl?"

"What are you thinking?"

While talking, the curtain of the carriage slowly opened, revealing an old face inside, Song Beiyun was stunned for a long time, then blinked a few times, not knowing what expression to use for a moment.

"You are still alive."

This was the first sentence Song Beiyun was able to utter, but his brain quickly collapsed.

"After 12 years, you were so old when you left, and you are still alive now." Song Beiyun pointed at the old man: "I never expected that."

"Stop talking nonsense." The old man walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

Song Beiyun didn't dare to say anything, and walked in with his hands behind his back. When he passed by the guards, he cursed, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting?"

And those guards were not afraid of being scolded. Instead, they happily whispered to each other after he left. After all, who has ever seen Song Beiyun look so cowardly? He was a person who dared to curse in front of the emperor. son.

Walking into the inner room, the old man sat on the main seat, Wuyou stood beside him, Song Beiyun stood in front of the hall and looked around: "You don't need to kneel, we don't have this rule, right?"

"What? Are you disappointed that the old man is still alive?"

"Well, that's not what you said." Song Beiyun counted with his fingers: "I was 16 when you left. Now I'm 28, and you appeared again, and I couldn't get over my emotions all of a sudden. "

That's what he said, but Song Beiyun was still very excited inside, because this person was not someone else, he was a teacher who taught him his career. In fact, it was probably thanks to him that he was able to live like a fish in water in this era.And the two have done bad things together since before, whether it's stealing autopsies, or simulating the alternation of countries, it's all about beheading anyway.

Thinking about it now, I really miss it.

And when he left the book and left, he was already as old as a rag. Song Beiyun thought disrespectfully that he would try his best to get out of the house before he died, like the old cat that had been raised at home for many years.

But who would have thought... the old man came back after 12 years, and he just appeared in front of him, still like that rag, but he had no intention of dying at all.

"Who?"

At this time, Zhao Xing poked his head from the outside and looked around inside, looked at the old man on the seat and then at Song Beiyun.

"This is?"

"My master..."

Zhao Xing put up a hand, oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh for a long time, but only said: "It's all right, I'm going to play."

"Ah You……"

Seeing Zhao Xing being so dishonest, he had nothing to say, he just coughed and asked: "Old man, have you eaten yet?"

"Braised prawns in oil, stewed elbow, twisted duck, stinky meat, and a jug of wine."

The old man was not polite to Song Beiyun at all, he just opened his mouth to order food, Song Beiyun turned around and went out to order the kitchen, and when he came in again, he saw that Wuyou had already left, leaving only the old man sitting there.

"I'm here this time."

"Wait." Song Beiyun interrupted him: "Old rules, let me guess first."

Chapter 847: Sunny August 8, Nine Years

"I'm afraid you're too old to walk anymore. Come back now and let me take care of you? It's easy to say, it's all trivial, and I'll arrange it for you."

Although Song Beiyun is a very cowardly and careful person, his low-level personality is actually very aggressive. When he came up, he was no longer guessing, but directly arranged for others.

But the old man is not those bad old men that can be seen everywhere. He sat there with his eyes half closed, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and opened his eyes only after Song Beiyun finished speaking: "Continue to guess."

"No?" Song Beiyun paced in front of the hall with his hands behind his back: "That is, you have a large amount of property to give me, such as the Dragon King's treasure house, what kind of flying swords, magic weapons, golden scissors, and pictures of mountains and rivers are in it. , Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, Ouduanbu Cloud Shoes and so on. Open a great era of national cultivation."

The old man's face was wrinkled into a ball of old chrysanthemums, he looked at Song Beiyun with a strange expression, raised his hand and threw the teacup lid over.

"If it's not right, it's not right. Why are you losing your temper?" Song Beiyun hid the lid of the teacup with his hands on his hips: "Then you just say it, and if you don't say it, it will make people guess. It's a mystery."

The old man pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, then raised his finger and pointed at Song Beiyun: "I should have put you in the wild to be eaten by wolves."

After he calmed down, he said again: "This time, I intend to let you take over the Longevity Gate."

Song Beiyun blinked quickly: "Why?"

"Why?" The old man gasped: "Didn't you find out what kind of sect your school is in all these years? Why do you ask?"

"No, I know the truth, but why should I take it over?"

The old man fell silent again, and the atmosphere on the scene became a little awkward.

In the end, it was still the old man who broke the silence. He slowly put his hands flat on the armrests, and said softly: "Since the establishment of Changshengmen, it has been its mission to help all living beings. Time flies but it still does not change its original intention. Whether it is Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Shang Yang, Li Si, Mao Sui, Xu Fu, Gan Mao, Le Yi, and Fan Ju all had this mission. But even though it has been going on for thousands of years, few people have truly achieved greatness.”

"You mean it's done?" Song Beiyun slowly sat down on the chair: "I don't quite understand what you mean. What do you want to do when you take over the Longevity Gate?"

"Then you will be separated from the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world, and there will be no more love and hatred. In the days to come, you need to concentrate on preaching and teaching, and carry forward your sect."

"Dreaming!" Song Beiyun spat: "I'm only 28, and you're asking me to retire? I haven't finished my work yet, and I'm still a long way from it."

"You!" The old man stared, "You actually refuse such a good job? Do you know how many people have waited a lifetime for this position, even the old man is just a substitute head."

"Then you can turn yourself right, I'm not interested." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "What is it to separate happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, never to love and hate, this thing itself is anti-human. I am not interested, and you are not interested in what you say. "

The old man chuckled: "What if the price of these is immortality?"

"Mian..." Song Beiyun was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Senior of my family, Xu Fu. He once searched for the elixir of life for the first emperor, but he never returned."

"Didn't you go to Dongying, Japan now." Song Beiyun pointed to the east: "They also named Xu Fu Emperor Shenmu."

The old man shook his head and said, "He left the person there, but he came back and divided the elixir of immortality into three parts, two of which are missing. But there is still one left in the world."

"Stop messing around." Song Beiyun smiled disdainfully: "Where in the world is there such a thing as immortality? Isn't this thing a trick of the emperors of all ages? Unless you tell me the formula of this thing, I will go and make a batch now Come out and live forever... You are going to laugh at me, I am also a person who started a school, and I also teach science, don't make me laugh."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. If you agree, I will pass on this last elixir of immortality to you. If you don't agree, I will take the last treasure in this world to the ground. You will have no regrets after I die. opportunity."

"I don't agree." Song Beiyun waved his hand resolutely and straightforwardly: "Absolutely disagree, I don't like this. I'm young and I don't have the spirit of immortality. You can either give it to others or take it away. I'm not interested. "

"Are you serious?"