Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

After getting what he wanted, Song Shenxu left Song Qingyuan's study without looking back.

Because Song Shenxu would not let him go until the person sent over used Song Qingyuan's forging technique to forge a batch of fine iron and verified that it was consistent with the previous output.

Anyway, Song Shenxu was also the one who made the whole Southern Zhou helpless, so naturally he wouldn't be fooled so easily.Song Qingyuan didn't intend to play tricks in this regard, and ordered the craftsmen on the Zhuangzi to lead people through the process of iron smelting.

But as early as the very beginning, Qin Zizhen disassembled the water in Zhuangzi and transported it away.

The water row is a device designed by Song Qingyuan to drive the blower with water power.Without water drainage, the only thing that can be taught to Song Shenxu is the method of blowing air manually.

There are four tuyeres on a blast furnace, counting the rotation of people, each tuyere requires 36 craftsmen to be in charge of.

The air blast directly affects the temperature in the furnace and the carbon content in the iron. Without Song Qingyuan’s guidance, Song Shenxu’s people only know the forging process but not the principle. Even if there are so many craftsmen, the quality of the finished iron may be affected due to insufficient blowing.

But this is not something that Song Qingyuan should consider.

Although Song Shenxu was slapped hard, but for some reason, Song Qingyuan was not in a good mood.

He knew that he and Song Shenxu were not related by blood, but in the eyes of the other party, they were real father and son.Recalling his first day since time travel, as a father, Song Shenxu, every move has nothing to do with the word "father".

Even if his favorite eldest son was stung to death by a poisonous bee after he started coveting his throne, it seemed insignificant and would not cause him any grief.

Perhaps when Song Shenxu chose Song Qizhen as his successor, Song Qizhen died unexpectedly, and he would only be sad because he lost a qualified heir.

Thinking of Song Shenxu's indifferent and gloomy eyes before he left, Song Qingyuan missed his time in Mobei very much.

The white flocks of sheep on the grassland, the distant singing of the shepherds, and the clusters of bonfires lit up in the night are all very touching.

And...Although there are occasions when I need to be beaten, I have always mentioned it frankly and frankly.

Whether it's about love or Mobei's political affairs, Song Qingyuan is [-]% respected and trusted.

Tonight, dark clouds obscured all light.Perhaps it was because the milk tea in his memory was too warm and sweet, and humans happen to be animals that tend to be warm. Song Qingyuan slowly understood an emotion called "missing".

Maybe it doesn't take longer, he will be able to give that answer after returning to Mobei.Song Qingyuan thought to himself.

When the first batch of smelted refined iron was approved, the case of Jiang Duo's father was completely vindicated.After receiving this news, Song Qingyuan didn't want to stay in Yanyun for a moment, and immediately left Yunzhou with his people.

Because his father's case was vindicated, Jiang Duo's identity was also restored, but he still resolutely chose to continue to follow Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan had always been kind to him, and Jiang Duo kept every little bit of the ordinary in his heart.Not to mention that the reason why the Jiang family was able to get rid of their grievances was entirely because of Song Qingyuan's presence.

Such a great kindness, Jiang Duo only felt that it would be difficult to repay such a kindness, how could he leave Song Qing far away.

For several days in a row, Song Qingyuan was stared at by Jiang Duo with a strange look of looking at some kind of rare treasure. He felt a little uncomfortable. He sighed and gave Jiang Duo some advice.

Being stared at like this, he was really under psychological pressure.

When Jiang Duo was told by Song Qingyuan, he quickly changed his expression and turned his head to stare at the decorations in the car.

But Song Qingyuan hadn't been relaxed for half an hour, Jiang Duo turned around again, as if he didn't notice, and rustled Song Qingyuan with a blanket.

"Do you have anything to say?" Song Qingyuan looked at Jiang Duo and asked suddenly.

Jiang Duo originally thought that Song Qingyuan had fallen asleep, so he dared to act boldly, but when he heard Song Qingyuan's voice suddenly, he was so frightened that he almost lost the blanket in his hand.

After calming down, Jiang Duo muttered worriedly like a little old man: "Although General Qin Zizhen took away the water, if King Yan's people find other ways to blow wind, your highness' previous efforts will not be in vain. For nothing? And with steel, they can forge weapons..."

Jiang Duo was certainly happy that the unjust case was vindicated, but apart from joy, he also felt that it was really worthless for His Highness to sacrifice so much for himself.

But he was so stupid that he couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.Guilt and gratitude were mixed together, forming a lump in his heart, Jiang Duo lowered his head a little helplessly.

Song Qingyuan sighed silently. He knew that verbal comfort would not be effective for Jiang Duo, so he thought for a while and said, "Even if Song Shenxu has mastered the method of forging steel, it is of little value to him. .”

Hearing this, Jiang Duo raised his head and stared at Song Qingyuan in a daze.

When He Liantai signed the agreement with Lian Ti, the two planned and divided the ownership of Yan Yun behind the back of its actual owner, that is, Song Shenxu.

It won't take long for the Southern Zhou Dynasty to send troops to Yanyun to take back the part of the land that once belonged to them, which will be the first achievement of the new emperor Heliantai's ascension to the throne.

As for why some and not all of the land...

He, Song Qingyuan, has come here, shouldn't he share a piece of the cake before leaving?

Of course, he didn't take it in vain.

After planning in Yanyun for such a long time, Song Qingyuan already had a complete information network, which he gave to his former students as a reward.

After listening to Song Qingyuan narrate the ins and outs, Jiang Duo finally let go of the stone that had been weighing on his heart.He happily put down the thin blanket in his hand, thinking: How could someone as smart as His Highness suffer?

"By the way," Jiang Duo was going to take lunch for Song Qingyuan, but remembering what Qin Zizhen said to him just today, he quickly turned his head and asked Song Qingyuan: "We are going out of Yunzhou soon, General Qin Zizhen asked the younger one to ask you, shall we Which way do you go back to Mobei?"

Song Qingyuan thought about it for a while, and chose the road that passed Haijina.After all, some time had passed since the gunpowder kegs bombed Geril, and he had to go and see what happened to the 50 tons of coal they had prepared.

After receiving the news that Song Qingyuan wanted to see him, Gerile felt extremely painful in his heart.On the one hand, he hates the person who has blackmailed his income for several years, but on the other hand, he is really afraid of the secret weapon in Song Qingyuan's hands, which looks like a punishment from heaven.

Seeing his appearance, the counselor next to him viciously made a gesture of wiping his neck, and said, "Why don't we just take him..."

Gerile looked irritably at the counselor next to him who had come up with bad ideas, and cursed angrily: "Are you stupid? I didn't hear the spies say that he had thousands of people with him, and he was pulling a bunch of people wrapped in cloth behind him." What? Kill him and let us all be buried with him? Stupid! Stupid pig!"

Gerile almost uttered the last few words in a roar.

The counselor was scolded bloody by him, and hid aside like a quail, not daring to speak again.

Gerile waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to leave immediately, and then ordered the people around him: "Pull out all the coal produced in the mine this year, count the quantity, and send it to Song Qingyuan."

"If it's not enough, let those aristocrats who take money all day long and do nothing to do anything! In short, before Song Qingyuan comes to the Sange tribe, he must gather enough [-] tons of coal!"

The servant went down with a look on his face.Only Geril was left alone in the room, spinning around anxiously.

Originally, he saw that Lian Ti's army was not there, and the guards in the royal court were empty, so he wanted to take the opportunity to make some money.

As a result, half of the soldiers were blown up by the gunpowder kegs that fell from the sky before they could cross the Ulun River. All their ambitions were blown to pieces in the explosion all night.

Now that Lian Ti has returned with great victories, Gerile is afraid that he will settle accounts after the fall, so seeing Song Qingyuan is like a mouse seeing a cat.

With people and goods stretching for several miles, Song Qingyuan finally arrived at the royal court before winter came.

At this time, it has been two months since he left the Muhe Tribe. The policy of taxation and corvee has a little love for the newly appointed Mobei officials.

Before reaching the royal court, Song Qingyuan saw Lian Ti and his group galloping towards him.He subconsciously raised a smile, and went back to the palace with Liandi.

After a brief wash and refreshment, Song Qingyuan wore a silver-gray cloak and went to Lian Ti's palace.

As for the reason why he went to the other party's residence, apart from Lian Ti saying that he wanted to wash himself off, there was also that when Lian Ti met Song Qingyuan, he once said:

Although there was no grand welcome ceremony like the five-story cake tower, he was willing to make a pot of fragrant milk tea for Song Qingyuan after dinner. I don't know if Song Qingyuan liked it or not.

For Song Qingyuan, who wanted to avoid even the scene where the canal was running, this kind of thoughtful but not grand ceremony was naturally his favorite, not to mention the fact that he even offered the milk tea he cooked himself for dessert.

After dinner, Song Qingyuan held the teacup, leaning lazily on the lead pillow like a dozing feline, listening to the various things that happened in the royal court when he was not around.

After a long time, Lianti coughed lightly, looked at Song Qingyuan who had no intention of leaving, and reminded: "It's been cold these two nights, if Your Highness doesn't go back, I'm afraid there will be a cold wind."

Song Qingyuan seemed to ignore it, raised his eyelids, and lightly mentioned another matter: "I don't know if the king knows, the palace where I live, the eaves wall..."

Hearing the word "eaves and walls", Lian Ti's heart immediately lifted.

Sure enough, after Song Qingyuan finished the second half of his sentence leisurely, he asked him what the totem patterns on the eaves wall meant.

Lian Ti was not foolish enough to think that Song Qingyuan was really seeking answers from him.

Song Qingyuan was allowed to live in that palace at the beginning, and he hadn't told him the reason for the renovation of the palace, it was out of his selfishness.

The palace was renovated in the name of his future wedding, and Song Qingyuan lived there, as if...he had really become a princess who could be with him for the rest of his life.

Not only that, Lian Ti still thought at the time, anyway, except for Song Qingyuan, he will never have other people in his life, and this palace will not have a second owner.

Even if Song Qingyuan will not accept him in the end, for him, Song Qingyuan is still his only love.

Now that Song Qingyuan found out, there is nothing to quibble about even mentioning it. The only thing he worries about is whether Song Qingyuan will be angry with him because of this.

But before he could speak, he heard Song Qingyuan's lazy voice in the room: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, the patterns on it are a little faded, let someone repair it some time."

impossible!

When painting the pattern, the craftsmen used the best paint, how could it fade?Just as Lian Ti was about to refute, he suddenly froze in place.

The meaning of this sentence is... Song Qingyuan accepted the palace, and after knowing the meaning of the totem?

Lian Ti looked at the other party cautiously and asked with his eyes, afraid that it was just a joke like before.

But this time Song Qingyuan was not the same as that day, but said with a serious face: "I promised you before that we would consider our relationship, and now I have considered it clearly."

"I do, I like you."

One sentence blocked Lian Ti's mouth when he was about to ask a question.

As if he didn't believe it, he looked straight at Song Qingyuan. It wasn't until the other party laughed lightly that he suddenly stepped forward as if he had just woken up from a dream, and wrapped his arms around Song Qingyuan's waist, saying in a hoarse voice: "It's like I'm dreaming right now."

Feeling the warm body of the person in his arms, Lianti coaxed softly: "Tonight...how about staying in my palace?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I haven't left after dinner, and have been sitting here listening to your chanting?" Song Qingyuan asked back, curling the ends of his hair.

Originally, he had been waiting for Lian Ti to take the initiative to ask questions, but this person talked nonsense for half an hour, even the manager of the tea house was mentioned by him, but he refused to take the initiative to ask him what he thought.Song Qingyuan had no choice but to bring up the eaves wall.

In the current charming atmosphere, Lian Ti felt a little speechless, and quickly apologized to Song Qingyuan for his incomprehensible style.

The tone of Lian Ti's apology was soft, but the movements of his hands had nothing to do with his voice.

He immediately picked up Song Qingyuan, and in Song Qingyuan's flustered voice, he strode towards his bedroom.

After the kiss was over, Lian Ti's palm on Song Qingyuan's waist was broad and full of strength.

But after placing Song Qingyuan on the couch, Lian Ti didn't make any excessive moves, but kissed his lips, side neck, and forehead preciously and tenderly, imitating the jade-like appearance of the person below him with his eyes. Delicate inches of skin.

Seen by such eyes, Song Qingyuan was finally defeated. He raised his arms and put them on the back of Lian Ti's neck, pulled him down, and kissed his Adam's apple like a dragonfly.

This kiss is a tacit consent, but also a kind of permission.

……

Early the next morning, when Song Qingyuan woke up in a haze, he found that Lian Ti was putting a thick white bear blanket on him. The memory of last night was instantly recalled, including how Lian Ti tortured him and begged him at the end...

He raised his arm, trying to block Lian Ti's gaze.

Lian Ti rubbed the top of his head, and said in a pleasant voice, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Song Qingyuan turned his head away, pretending he didn't hear anything.

He didn't even care about mentioning it, and explained to himself: "It snowed heavily this morning. I was afraid that you would be cold, so I brought a blanket over."

It was the first snow in Mobei.

Winter goes to spring, and after the snow melts, new hope will sprout.

The author says:

Even hit third base, as expected of me.

It's over here, at the best of times, when the future is bright and their possibilities are endless.

Thank you for your company during this period of time, and for your liking for the story of Xiao Song and the two of them.

This article is my first article. In fact, looking back, there are many flaws, but Xiao Song summed it up repeatedly, including other characters, who are actually people I like very much.

They are two similar but different idealists, people who I can't do but admire and look forward to from the bottom of my heart, thank you for your love.

It’s actually a little sad to write this, and I feel very reluctant. It should have been more than three months since Chapter 1. During this time, I have received everyone’s concern, a lot of encouragement and support, There are also some very useful suggestions, which are really touching.

If there is a destiny, we will meet again, love everyone.