[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

A bunch of things are crowded, and there are only two days of rest left.

Xin Qiji originally thought that he didn't have a thirst for sleep, but when he really leaned on the soft velvet pillow during the holidays, he was able to sleep in the dark.

This sleep was accompanied by continuous autumn rain, and it seemed impossible to wake up at all.

When I opened my eyes again, twelve hours had passed, and it was five o'clock in the morning.

It's not yet dawn, but there seems to be a stove warmer than a cat by my side.

He slightly opened his eyes and hugged Liu Xi who didn't know when he came back from overtime, and raised his hand to touch his cheek.

Liu Xi didn't wake up, her slightly pale skin was as smooth as porcelain, and it felt warm to the touch.

You'an lowered his eyes to look at him, and after a while, he leaned over and kissed the broken hair on his forehead, and got up to cook fresh fish porridge.

Interestingly enough, Youan's bathtub was finally used as a fish tank.

Liu Xi has a two-person jacuzzi upstairs, compared to his own bathtub, because of the space, even if one person sits in it, he has to bend his legs, so naturally he throws that as a decoration.

Although the political affairs are gradually stabilized now, both Jiangyin and Yangzhou are gradually calmed down and peaceful. Some restless people in the chamber of commerce are completely focused on Song Guo, and Lin Guo is trying his best to climb up.

Occasionally, when Xin Qiji knew that he would come back when he was free, he would buy a few fresh fish in advance and put them there, and cook some ginger and fresh fish porridge for him to nourish his stomach.

Liu Xi was obviously awakened by hunger.

As soon as he woke up, he could smell the aroma of glutinous rice exuded by the warm glutinous rice dumplings, as well as the wonderful smell of slightly fried fish skin.

The messy-haired Führer curled up twice under the quilt and let out a long nasal snort.

"It's rare for you to wake up so early after two days off."

"I've been sleeping for a long time." Xin Qiji was cutting ginger, his voice was soft and regular.

Liu Xi embraced a pillow and arched it around again, lazily said: "Your expedition is imminent, I should also hold back a few words symbolically, at least say something like 'don't come back with broken arms and legs'. "

"How could it be?" Xin Qiji said slowly, "I have a broken arm and a broken leg, so the hospital can pick it up, can't I?"

He saw with his own eyes last time that the Jiangyin Hospital had taken back all the severed hands of the workers—and after a few months, the palms could still hold things.

If this kind of "sew up the broken palm and continue to use it" is told by the storyteller, I'm afraid he can earn a lot of tea money.

"It's better not." Liu Ziliang swished: "If you dare to have an accident, I will dare to do it and abandon it."

"Huh?" Xin Qiji raised his voice slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

Liu Xi rolled out of bed angrily, walked over quickly, leaned over and took a sip.

"in spite of."

After the shredded ginger is cut, the fish is sliced ​​again.

The white and bright rice porridge was bubbling and bubbling in the pot, and the aroma of the grain smelled earthy and beautiful.

Liu Xi found the little rubber band left before in the bathroom, tied a ponytail in front of the mirror, stepped on the slippers and leaned over again: "Am I so good-looking!"

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his hair had grown a lot.

Liu Xi's hair was originally soft and shiny, whether it was short or half-length, it looked good.

His mullet hair is combed, with a few strands hanging down the front of the forehead, a ponytail on the back of the head, and long hair close to the shoulders below. It seems that there are two people in the usual majestic and indifferent head of state.

It's ruffian, but it's also pretty.

"Why do you want to grow long hair?" Xin Qiji put the fresh fish slices and scallions on the bottom of the bowl, and picked up a wooden spoon to pour the hot porridge.

The moment the hot rice porridge is poured over, the translucent fish fillets, which are as thin as rice paper, are instantly cooked, bringing out the fragrance of green onions.

The aroma of rice and meat mixed with scallions permeates the whole kitchen, which really makes people hungrier more and more.

"I've always thought your long hair looks good." Liu Xi helped him lay out the dishes and chopsticks, then tidied up the table and whispered, "But I'm afraid I can't keep it so long."

Xin Qiji was taken aback for a moment, then asked back, "Is it pretty?"

"Well, not feminine, very temperamental."

At least in the Senate, more and more new interns came in after approval. The vast majority of them, no matter how they dressed or how they spoke, were intentionally imitating this rising star, Mr. Xin.

In the past seven years, the customs of clothing in Yangzhou City have completely become nationalized.

It doesn't follow the current trend of washing, cutting, blowing, ironing and dyeing in twelve colors, nor is it as meticulous as Song Dynasty.

Since there was no reference in the past, and the government does not restrict and control it now, people are more and more reconciling and innovating in the fusion of different dressing and dressing styles.

People in the old Song Dynasty indulged in extravagant comparisons, even if a farmer in a county could not eat enough to eat, he would pay attention to clothes.

However, with the establishment of textile factories and the continuous testing and determination of dye formulas, it is no longer difficult to wear clothes of various colors.

In the late Southern Song Dynasty, the order became more and more broken. Both scholars, officials and civilians could violate official orders, and there were no taboos in the selection of clothing colors, no matter how rich and gorgeous they were.

The problem is that when you arrive in Linguo, no matter what color you wear, you won't be able to show that you are rich——

Modern industry is just too scary.

Correspondingly, all kinds of new urban residents are constantly improving old clothes, adding elastic belts and nylon buckles to skirts and boots, and using various modern small designs to further improve the comfort of clothes.

As for the attitudes of different people towards long hair, it is even more interesting.

Today, among the 80 Yangzhou people, there are only about [-] Jiangyin people among them. Both men and women have short hair, and long hair can't grow anywhere.

In Jiangyin Middle School and the entire Jiangyin City, there are more and more people with long hair. Some Jiangyin people have also started to follow the trend and let their children grow long hair, thinking that it will be easier to blend in with the crowd in Yangzhou in the future.

Different jobs determine the attitudes of different people.

In some factories with stable safety, as long as the hair can be tied tightly, there is no problem.

However, because some people’s hairpins fell off, or their hair suddenly fell apart, and people were involved in the machine, causing the entire workshop to stop in an emergency, most of the factories explicitly required that only short-haired workers be accepted. , Don't come here without cutting your hair.

As the saying goes, the body, hair and skin are affected by the parents.

But the ancients also cut their hair, but they didn't cut it so short.

Besides, in case I was starved to death, or my salary was too low to support my parents, wouldn't it be a good choice?

At present, the factory income has the qualifications to choose——

Countless people are waiting in line to enter Jiangyin City, and the review of work visas is becoming more and more strict. Without a temporary residence permit, they can't stay for too long.

Most people don't want to live a life where the loess is overturned and they can't lift their heads under the pressure of corvee and taxes, so they naturally cut their hair in a heartbeat.

This is purely driven by profit and has nothing to do with morality.

Now almost everyone knows that going to Yangzhou to work can make a lot of money. If you can’t make it into Yangzhou, you have to go to Changzhou or Chuzhou. The money you earn from working for half a year can be equivalent to planting land for three years. Not only can you support a group of wives and children, but also Can go home to buy land and build a house!

Except for workers and technicians who need to operate agricultural equipment, other occupations do not have much concern in this regard.

At present, the employment rate of women has risen to three to seven, which is much better than that of five years ago.

Under the deliberate guidance of the Ministry of Culture, more and more families are proud that their daughters can work in "decent" places, and are willing to send them to various technical schools and training classes so that they can learn more about auditing, Finance, or other areas of knowledge.

These schools have established a joint anti-sexual harassment system with immediate feedback in accordance with Liu Xi's decree five years ago.

Whether it is a male who has sexual harassment in public, workplace or private, as long as the situation is confirmed, a public record will be left. Not only all companies have corresponding file notes, but also their names and photos will be publicized in the square.

Once he made the mistake of not being able to control his lower body, he might not dare to return to Yangzhou City for several years.

This is the open record system introduced by Europa and Mei Lijian. It was also matured in Shiguo in 2030. Now it is placed in the ancient environment that seems to be restrained and restrained. A set of hypocrites.

Under the condition that safety can be guaranteed, the vast majority of women have entered various companies, and even after marriage and childbirth, they will continue to work like those Jiangyin people.

The gradual financial independence also allowed them to gradually stand upright at home, and even take the initiative to reconcile with their cowardly and incompetent husbands.

As fashion magazines became more and more popular, they not only developed various buns and hairstyles, but also a few people cut a popular short hair, and even dyed and permed their hair into a light brown flaxen color. The family members took the broom as monsters and blasted them out.

Likewise, more and more men are sitting in offices.

In order to pick up girls or pretend that they are also from Jiangyin, some people shave the same short or shoulder-length hair.

There are also people who come up with various methods of letting and binding hair, and are invited by magazines to write a column for this.

With the change of the whole environment, more and more TONY teachers are immersed in the new enthusiasm for creation.

... so that there are more and more strange creatures with colorful hair on the streets.

Lin'an.

Lu You is still used to using candlelight.

Although the electric light had been installed long ago to make the room as bright as day, it was too deliberate and lost the tranquility it should have at night.

In many cases, he also prefers to ride horses, eat fresh food instead of canned food, and read and write vertically.

"Maybe it's because I'm getting old." He laughed in front of the others, "Many habits can't be changed."

There are also several old friends who came to talk and sit here tonight.

Three or four people from the Privy Council and the Ministry of Commerce came, as did the prime minister and deputy prime minister.

Compared with the impassioned speeches during the meeting with those people from Linguo, people are much quieter at this moment.

The autumn wind always has a moist coolness like night dew, and the sound of the light wind falls from time to time, and some people can be heard drinking in small sips.

In fact, there is no need for those Linguo people to point fingers, they also understand some key points.

Even if the Ministry of Commerce is dedicated to the emperor, the officials will sooner or later destroy the entire Ministry of Commerce.

Zhao Gou doesn't care about the economic trend, and doesn't want to learn and understand those brand new concepts and situations. He will only become more and more out of touch with everything in the court.

Due to the relationship with the Xuanchang Industrial Zone, businessmen from the southeast and Huguang have long started to join forces to invest and set up factories. This year, they also registered a brand new Huimao Industrial Company, and the speed of development is also extremely alarming.

In order to control the imperial power with one hand, Zhao Gou will inevitably choose to cut business and consolidate the capital, but he owes nearly ten million in national debts, and he is taking the money lent to him by countless businessmen to continue the war like a gamble, although it has been regained now. Nearly [-]% of the land has been acquired, but they are still fighting against the Kingdom of Jin.

No one dared to take a small piece of uninvolved area between Jin Kingdom and Lin Kingdom, because almost everyone felt that Lin Kingdom would expand again in the future.

Block up the space on the Linguo chessboard, or someone might overturn the table.

But in other places, from Daizhou to Xijing to Yunnei Prefecture, from fighting with the Jin people, fighting with the White Tatars, and fighting with all the messy Mongols, Zhao Gou's eyes were already red, and he only wanted to win.

Tang Situi, as the current head of the new business school, has long been tired of the flattery and flattery of the past few decades. Even when he mentioned the word Zhao Gou, he spoke with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

In the past, he had to put on a good-talking obedient minister's face, but as his power and assets grew, his whole person was constantly changing.

——Even Zhao Gou, who has never cared about fame and reputation, and is greedy for life and afraid of death to the extreme, will change.

How many people can be the same as before?

"Fang Weng is distracted again." Prime Minister Tang took his time and said slowly, "Are you still worried about other things?"

"No..." Lu You picked up the cloud and observed the chess game: "The general situation is over."

"There are too many loyal and upright people in this world, whether they are ministers or people." Tang Situi held a handful of cold chess pieces in his palm, and said in a slow tone with a bit of coldness: "But if you really can How many can be alone?"

No matter how loyal and loyal a general is, there are still higher-ranking officials oppressing him, and all kinds of friends, relatives, wives and grandparents are holding him back.

People are never alone in this world.

Maybe you are the only one when you are suffering and desperate, but it is the whole net that can affect each other.

Those who weave a net in the dark, even if they encounter some unspeakable stinky stones, there are plenty of ways to solve them.

Because a small number of people will never be able to contend with a force composed of close interest relations.

In the darkness, something finally moved in the corner of the wall.

A pair of terrified and bloodshot eyes finally opened in panic, and a humming sound came from the gagged mouth——

"Yo." Tang Situi played with the sunspot carved from emerald, turned his head and laughed.

"The emperor finally woke up?"

The one who was trapped by the five-flower tie was none other than Zhao Gou, with disheveled hair and disheveled hair!

He was still wearing the gold silk pajamas, and he was violently slamming left and right, trying to break free from the restraints of his hands and feet.

The others stopped chatting and reading, and looked silently at Zhao Gou who was tied up in the corner.

In fact, in the early days, various news began to be released outside the palace, saying that the emperor was seriously ill and was secretly asking the divine doctor of Linguo to treat him.

In the court, things are even easier to handle.

The dosage of the sleep aid liquid was controlled just right, and all the eunuchs and guards had already been secretly exchanged. After all, the Imperial Forest Army and the chief generals outside the customs were all members of their faction, so many things were easy.

Zhao Gou only thought that he was getting old, and he was getting dizzy every day, and he couldn't even read a few pages of the notebook.

Every time he wakes up, he can only be awake for a few hours, and he is so sleepy that he can't even open his eyes, and sometimes he can even fall asleep on the imperial case for several hours.

And all the drinking water, even if he tried it many times with silver hairpins, there is no trace of poisoning——

This is the consequence of not learning chemistry. Silver products can only protect against poisons, so how can they protect against other things?

Zhao Gou's daily sleep time increased from eight hours to ten hours, then from ten hours to thirteen hours, and finally got out of control, but the imperial doctors were helpless.

In terms of age, Zhao Gou is indeed an old man.

There is no rule of law for the old man's lethargy.

But as long as Zhao Gou learns some modern common sense, he can know what kind of effect various medicines can produce once the dosage is precisely controlled.

In other words, if he was given anesthesia, it would be no problem to have both kidneys removed in the middle of the night.

Right now, Zhao Gou's eyes were red, his mouth was stuffed with a rag, and he could only make a vague sound. His body was still flopping back and forth on the floor like a carp, but no one helped him.

"Officials pay attention to your body." Tang Situi kindly reminded: "You have broken the skin, how distressed this humble minister is, isn't it?"

He gave a casual look, and the guard who was waiting next to him tore off the rag, so that the old man could finally breathe heavily.

"It's not the first time you've been tied up. If King Qin hadn't traveled thousands of miles to lead the army to escort you during the Miao Liu Rebellion, you wouldn't have suffered such a crime now." Tang Chengxiang leaned on the table and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. Appearance: "Now that King Qin has died of illness and the young king is incompetent, who do you think will come to rescue him?"

While he was speaking, the old man kept panting violently, obviously he didn't care too much, and was extremely uncomfortable being tied up.

"You—this rebellious minister," Zhao Gou said bitterly, "now that the Jin and Song Dynasties are fighting fiercely, there is no spare army and horse to go back to rescue him, and if he retreats, he will lose counties and mountains and rivers. Is this how you came to serve the country?!"

"Serving the country? Loyalty?" Tang Situi opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion, "The father and son of the father-in-law family are serving you with their lives, but why did they die?"

"In the past few decades, none of the ministers who tried to remonstrate against Jin wanted to serve the country loyally. Hey, where did they all get relegated?"

"I went to Ninggu Pagoda." Someone in the distance said coldly.

"I went to throw myself into the river."

"Being suppressed as a rebel, the whole family was exiled."

It wasn't until more and more voices sounded that Zhao Gou showed a look of horror and panic.

He could clearly hear whose mouths these voices were coming from.

Originally thought it was just Tang Situi, he still had a chance to make a comeback, but there are so many people in this house? !

The candle flame was blown slightly by the wind and almost went out.

"You have settled and expelled too many people over the years, I'm afraid I can't remember them all." Tang Situi pushed the chessboard aside, got up and gradually approached him.

"And how many close relatives and close friends are crying and mourning for this, the officials probably don't know at all."

"You—where are you going? Didn't you chase these people away with me?! It was you! You persuaded me to be safe in the southeast and not to worry!" Zhao Gou hissed: "Now you are biting back One bite, it's all mine, isn't it?!"

"If I don't say that, I can still live till now." Tang Situi raised his hand to grab Zhao Gou's throat, his eyes were extremely cold and stern, but his voice was as calm and docile as before, and he couldn't even hear the slightest bit of hostility: " Your Majesty is getting old, and the illness is coming like a mountain, even the holy hands of Xinglin can't save it, so there's nothing to do about it."

"The two hard-won little princes, I will take good care of them for you."