Song Beiyun

That's it... This is not a teaching, it is clearly a guide for picky eaters.

But it was such a broken sect that oppressed the whole Chang'an and even the other sects in the Song Dynasty so that they could not breathe, and it was even expanding outward.

Those businessmen took the Tangbing Sect to all directions without any reason and no reason. Where there are merchants from the Song Dynasty, there are missionary sites of the Tangbing Sect.

From the Western Regions to Persia, from Tianzhu to Tubo, there is no place that is not contaminated with this outrageous religion.

The key problem is that religious wars cannot be launched against it, because the missionaries are all Song people, and they only preach in caravans and do not take the initiative to pull believers. There is nothing to do, because if you enter the caravan and arrest people in the name of promoting other sects, then the envoys of the Song Dynasty who are arresting people will come forward. The civil servant of the Song Dynasty.

And because of this, the current soup cake religion has spread like a plague in the whole world. The poorer the place, the more believers, and their reason is very simple, because their local gods can't feed their stomachs, and the soup The cake teacher can give them three full meals at least every seven days.

Invasion, this is a naked invasion, but Butterfly has nothing to do. He can only watch the religious map full of ridiculous soup cake wontons.

Oh yes.And rice noodles.

More importantly, they will also carry out religious reforms in different regions. For example, in the Western Regions and other places, they mainly recommend soup pancakes instead of soup pancakes, and in Persia, they mainly promote vegetable and meat scones.

And their footsteps are still extending outward, and they can't be stopped at all.

What Butterfly wants to see most now is their leader, to discuss the issue of expansion with their leader, but the reality is very helpless, the leader of Tangbing Cult with believers all over the world, but the leader is more mysterious than Song Beiyun.

However, Die Die always believed that the leader must be related to Song Beiyun, because the two of them acted in very similar styles, but their methods were more immature, and slightly inferior to Song Beiyun's sophisticated methods.

"Saint, something has happened."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"The princess of the grassland is here."

The believer outside came to Butterfly with a very unhappy face. He informed Butterfly about the matter, and before Butterfly had time to react, he heard the outside door being slammed open.

Then a few strong and tall prairie men came in, followed by a woman dressed in prairie.

Holding a whip in her hand, she walked up to Butterfly and sat down with a gloomy face.

"Your Highness, what can I do?"

The second princess was also unambiguous, and directly nodded on the table with the horsewhip: "I will give you one last warning. If the followers of Zoroastrianism preach with us again, I will give you a good look. This is not a joke."

After finishing speaking, the second princess flicked the braid on her head, stood up and said, "If you don't accept it, you can sue me."

Butterfly pursed her lips, but her body was trembling with anger, but she really couldn't offend the second princess, because the number of grasslands in Chang'an had reached an astonishing 37, almost equivalent to the number of herdsmen in the grasslands now In sum, these people only listen to two people here, one is the enlightened Khan Song Beiyun, and the other is the second princess.

If Song Beiyun wasn't around, they would expect the second princess to follow suit. If she was offended by those barbarians on the prairie, she wouldn't even have a place to cry.

Miss Butterfly, who was bumping into walls everywhere, finally couldn't help crying a long time after the second princess left, her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

"What is the solution to crying?"

A voice came from the door, and she looked up, only to find that it was one of her few friends, Zi Shibu.

Seeing her friend coming, she quickly wiped away her tears: "When did you come back?"

"I arrived yesterday." Zi Shibu sighed, walked in and sat down: "Pingan capital was bombarded by the Song Dynasty, but the Fujiwara family came to power again, and now I have been named the princess of Dongyang. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"You have become a princess, what's so ridiculous..."

"Let you learn the culture of the Han people. You really haven't made any progress. This title is a joke. Where is Dongyang? It's the sea to the east, and the fief is the sea. It means either fishing for fish by yourself or just a dime. There is no Shiyi." Zi Shibu laughed at himself: "I didn't cry when I was so ashamed, why are you crying?"

"Didn't you go to find Song Beiyun?"

"He didn't take me seriously at all. He was so busy that he didn't even say hello to me. Okay, let's not talk about it." Zi Shibu pursed his lips: "Didn't that barbarian princess bully you? ? Watch me solve her for you."

"Then can you solve the soup cake teaching?"

Chapter 852: Sunny August 10, Nine Years

Soup cakes teach that ordinary people can solve it?

Among other things, just talking about the strong financial resources is obviously problematic. Leaving aside the worship of believers, the strategic deployment alone is beyond the reach of ordinary religions.

Its role is nothing special, it is to squeeze other religions and squeeze the living space of other sects.

Looking at the inside from the outside, Tangbingjiao, a sect that looks like a joke, is actually a feast in the community at its core.

On the one hand, it has strong financial support behind it, and on the other hand, it has a complete technical team supporting it.

Where did this team come from?Chang'an Academy of Sciences has five colleges, namely, Mathematics, Chemistry, Physics, Engineering, and Liberal Arts. There is also a sub-faculty under the Faculty of Liberal Arts and Mathematics, called the Faculty of Social Sciences and Coordination. Son, it doesn't make sense at first glance.

But Murasaki Shikibu, who is now a teacher himself, knows that what this academy does is to summarize cultural types, change social orientation, and even subvert civilization.If she hadn't listened to people's discussions in the college, she would never have imagined that such a junior college existed in this world.

I heard that people in this academy are thinking about how to play tricks on others, how to divide society, and how to use soft power to transform other cultural characteristics.

To put it bluntly, this is a discipline that specializes in ethnic integration. If the people in it are released, each of them will be a master of vertical and horizontal integration, and each of them will be a big shot with the ability to make trouble in the court.

But now this group of people has been held together, and their purpose is to use this method to transform other civilizations. They call it the "Cultural Aggression Department" internally.

Are butterflies smart?To be honest, Zi Shibu felt that this woman was definitely smart, and she could even be on par with him.But she completely ignored what level of monster was on the opposite side. It was a collection of the top yin and yang monsters in the Song Dynasty, and it was the pinnacle of the Han civilization's mind and eye. This is no longer something human can compete with.

There are only two ways to deal with them, one is to kill them all and the other is to close the country.

It is unrealistic to kill them all. If you kill their people today, Song Dynasty will besiege you tomorrow.It is even more difficult to close the country. Now the entire Western Regions and even further west have formed a relatively stable supply chain system with the hinterland of the Central Plains. More than half of the people in any small country have the same relationship with Song Liao There are trade contacts between them or hang on this trade network to eat.

Cutting off contact is equivalent to throwing away their eating bowls, and even the bowls are gone, isn't the rest just sitting and waiting to die?

Based on such a social foundation, then they developed a policy of cultural aggression on the basis of the soup cake religion. How can those small countries check and balance?

Even Zi Shibu can conclude that their goal is definitely not as simple as oppressing other religions, because under the background of that playful teaching, what is hidden is the tolerance, fraternity, kindness and openness of Song Dynasty.

It would be very difficult to spread this kind of thought by Da Song alone, because the culture is different, the language is different, and even the appearance is different.But it is obviously relatively simple to spread it through the religious model.

"Now do you understand why so many religions are allowed in Chang'an?" Zi Shibu analyzed these things to Butterfly: "Song Beiyun himself has been planning for a long time."

"But what's the point of promoting Da Song's benevolence? Make people feel good about Da Song?"

"You haven't experienced war." Zi Shibu said helplessly, resting his chin on his face: "My country has experienced wars, and it happened to be a war with Song State. Although it is not a war for Song State."

"Tell me."

Although Butterfly is smart, she has never really experienced strategic confrontation at the national level. She is weaker than Zishibu in this regard, so she is also curiously listening to Zishibu's narration.

"My country is relatively good, because I have less contact with Song Dynasty. But there are two other countries in our country, namely Ezo and Ryukyu, especially Ryukyu. It is already completely like the Song Dynasty. Although he is Independently claiming the country, but if it is a war, they will immediately become the springboard for Song to attack our country, and even if Song says that you should just become part of the Song country, they will willingly accept the land and return it to Song."

"Really?"

"Of course!" Zi Shibu said seriously: "Because they are used to the Song Dynasty, its culture, its diet, and its thoughts, when there is a conflict between the two sides, everyone from the court to the common people will think Song's actions and thoughts are correct."

"So terrible..."

"Yeah." Zi Shibu nodded and said, "The Tangbing Sect is not something we can check and balance, let's avoid it."

Butterfly thought for a while, then slapped the table angrily.Now that she thinks about it, she finally understands why Tangbingjiao was registered at the very beginning of the religious registration system. go up.

That is to say, once it is registered as a religion stationed in Chang'an, the Tangbing Cult will soon make corresponding changes to the area where the sect is located, and then enter in a way that makes them comfortable and start reverse preaching.

And what about them?But they are still trying to win over believers with classical teachings, using the eight precepts, nine precepts and fifteen precepts to swear the territory.

Now I realized that I was fooled, but it was actually too late.

No wonder I wanted to make an appointment with their leader, but I couldn’t do it all the time. It turns out that the Tangbing Cult that I always thought was just a subject of Da Song’s side. Their leader may not exist at all, or they just chose someone at random. is a dog.What I want to fight against is a social institution with a complete coping system and a sound operating mechanism.

"Then do you know who is giving them money?"

"They are very rich, right?" Zi Shikibu laughed: "Actually, most of them are donated by merchants from all over the world, but why merchants donate here is worth pondering." Now this kind of thing really happened to you and me, don't you know why?"

But after Zi Shibu finished speaking, he could only smile helplessly: "It's okay to know, and it's okay to pretend to be smart, but they are all pawns of others."

Butterfly also sighed secretly. After exhausting all his tricks, he finally found out that he was being played around. The contents of the intelligence were all true, but who would have known that such a big net was put together by these intelligences.

After all, she was still naive, she really couldn't imagine that a simple thing could be manipulated to this level.

"What courtyard are you talking about, can I go?"

"Do you want to go?" Zi Shibu looked at the butterfly curiously: "Go to study?"

"Ah."

"Sorry, the five colleges don't accept non-Han people. Except for the special recruitment from the Liao Kingdom, it seems that there are really no people from other countries." Zi Shibu sighed: "I would have gone if I could."

"Excessive."

"Yeah, too much."

Speaking of it, both Butterfly and Zi Shibu are the first-class women in this era, with their beauty, knowledge and insight, but they still don't know how to deal with the current situation.

In the end, they found out in desperation that the best weapon for them was actually the most primitive hue.

But the point is that people who can make them sacrifice their hue don't take this set, and those who eat this set are not worth their sacrifice of hue.

Especially that bastard Song Beiyun, who speaks nicely, talking about both love and non-aggression, equality and freedom with a glib tongue, but secretly treats him secretly. Why are the five colleges so powerful? Only Han people can enter?Why can't other people enter?

The more Die thought about it, the more angry she became. The next morning, she went to the Princess Mansion to visit Princess Taiping of Changle. It was not to ask for an explanation, but to get her into the Humanities College.

When Jin Ling'er got the notification, she was auditing the accounts of the Princess Fund that year. When she heard that the Persian cat had come, she immediately packed up the accounts and announced her into the house.

"His Royal Highness, the eldest princess, may you be blessed and safe."

"Ah."

Jin Ling'er was sitting at the front of the table in a very dignified manner, when she heard the Persian cat greet, she just hummed through her nostrils.

"I'm here this time, and I want to ask the eldest princess to do me a favor..."

The Persian cat itself was the first to know Jin Ling'er, even from the beauty pageant back then, it was Jin Ling'er who picked her up.

So they should be more familiar with each other.

"Let's talk." Jin Ling'er's expression remained unchanged: "Are you short of money?"

"That's not it, it's just..."

The Persian cat bit her lip. Her charm has basically never failed in front of men, but it is obviously not so effective in front of women, and the one sitting in front of her is the eldest princess of the empire. Feeling out of place.

"Your Highness...I..."

Before she finished speaking, Jin Ling'er suddenly stood up: "Steel egg! What are you doing!"

Not long after, I saw my son walking in from outside with his neck drooping and his head drooping, followed by a string of brothers and sisters.

"Where are you going?"

Goudan and Tie Dan looked up at Jin Ling'er and then at Steel Dan, then lowered their heads again.

Jin Ling'er was so angry that she had a grim expression, and it was her unlucky son who was causing the trouble again...

"Go back!" Jin Ling'er angrily scolded, "You haven't handed over the text you copied for punishment, how dare you run away?"

A group of little things returned to the room with their heads drooping, and after Jin Ling'er calmed down a little, she continued to ask: "I'm sorry, the youngest son in the family is so stubborn, I made you laugh, what did you just say here?"

Chapter 853, Rain on May 11, Nine Years

"Want to enter the Academy of Social Sciences?"

Jin Ling'er couldn't help laughing when she heard the Persian cat's request, she shook her head lightly and said, "It's not that I won't help you, it's not that this matter is difficult to handle, but that what I said is fundamental. It doesn't count."

"But...but you are the eldest princess."

"Even the emperor has to think twice about this matter." Jin Ling'er finished laughing, and slowly recovered her dignified appearance: "There is only one person in that place who can keep his word."

"Then I would like to ask Your Highness the Princess..."

"Song Beiyun, go find him." Jin Ling'er played a prank appropriately: "I just don't know if he will agree."

The Persian cat suddenly lost its temper. Although he already had a hunch that the place must be related to Song Beiyun, he didn't expect that he was the only one holding the key.

"Your Highness, he is your son-in-law."

"No." Jin Ling'er immediately retorted: "I married him, but he is not a son-in-law. I am the Song Zhao family now."

Although it sounds the same, the meaning is completely different. A son-in-law is called a son-in-law, but Song Beiyun is not a person who would be a son-in-law. He used extremely cumbersome operations to erase his identity as a son-in-law. Although this place is now called the Princess Mansion, it is actually not Song Beiyun's mansion. Song Beiyun's mansion is on the side of Zhuque Street in front of the city. It is only because the Princess Mansion is convenient for female relatives such as Guanyinnu to come and go. Otherwise, even Jin Ling'er I also want to live on the side of Suzaku Street.

But after hearing what Jin Ling'er said, the Persian cat seemed unwilling to give up, and begged pitifully, "Can't you really think of a way for me?"

Although Jin Ling'er looks dignified now, that's just the appearance, this guy is still the witch who is afraid of chaos in the world.

Seeing that the Persian cat was so persistent, she immediately knew that there must be something tricky here, so she asked, "Then tell me why you went to that place."

Her Royal Highness, the most prestigious eldest princess of the Song Empire, asked how she, a poor little girl who came outside to hug her thigh, dared to hide it, so she told Jin Ling'er the reason why she wanted to go to the Academy of Social Sciences.

But the Persian cat is not stupid, she hides the part that can’t be said, just to highlight her thirst for knowledge and want to get more knowledge, that’s all.

"Oh, so that's the case." With a smile on her face, Jin Ling'er said softly after turning her tone: "In two months, he will be back, you might as well tell him in person."

Butterfly was silent for a long time: "He won't agree."