Da Song, this Da Song, it's really love-hate-hate.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Xing's Great Song Dynasty is absolutely open and tolerant through the ages, and judging from Song Beiyun's understanding of the later Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, there will be no era in the next few hundred years that can be as inclusive as the current Great Song Dynasty. Tolerance of culture, tolerance of people, tolerance of all walks of life, and even tolerance of enemies.

This kind of era is actually comfortable, because it seems to be decaying but can always burst out of miracles inadvertently, it can accommodate freaks like Song Beiyun, can accommodate the chosen son like King Fu, and can accommodate the literati and ink writers with a hangover and a pot of wine under the willow, it seems to be all-encompassing.

But it's such a Great Song Dynasty, it's weak, cowardly, its wealth is superficial, it doesn't have the self-esteem of a big country, it's like a little girl who is being played by the powers, and if she is unwilling, she will push and shove but after all, it is the object of being ravaged between the beds, except for endless forbearance and acquiescence, it does not have enough confidence to break the boat.

Some people love it, some people hate it, but no one thinks about how to save this ruined little girl from the clutches of those evil men.

Song Beiyun knew in his heart that there was not much need for intrigue and intrigue in this era, they were smart, but they had not seen the power that truly belonged to the future. They are well-informed, but it is impossible for them to imagine what the world will be like at some point in the future.

"Flattery!"

Yan Shu's voice woke up Song Beiyun's thinking, and he silently glanced back at the indignant Yan Shu.

"These people are extremely flattering! The stormy Song Dynasty is said to be the royal paradise, and the words are endowed and the merits are praised. Yan Shu slapped his thigh heavily: "It's disgraceful!" ”

"Otherwise, on this day, you stepped forward to tell the emperor and the empress dowager that the country would not be a country in the long run? Why don't you say it. Song Beiyun leaned and leaned on the pillar beside him: "Worrying about the country and the people should also be divided into occasions." ”

"Okay, okay, don't teach me a lesson." Yan Shu raised his head and drank the tea: "Did you say that the girl of the Zhao family came back today?" ”

"Definitely coming, but the ladies are separated from this. They're in the harem, do you want to go and take a look? ”

"Isn't that a warbler, a swallow, and a fat powder to ashes?" Yan Shu's expression immediately changed from the righteous indignation of worrying about the country and the people to a lewd look peeking at the women's toilet: "It's really the scenery that is unique over there." ”

Song Beiyun didn't pay attention to this guy, but just held his cheek with one hand and looked at the singing and dancing in the distance: "Xiao Yan." ”

"Huh?" Yan Shu turned his head: "What are you doing?" ”

"Do you want to change this Da Song?"

"Yes." Yan Shu nodded heavily: "Isn't it just to show off your ambitions in the cold window for twenty years?" ”

Song Beiyun laughed disdainfully, and this smile obviously angered Yan Shu, and he frowned: "What do you mean?" Disdain or mockery. ”

"Sigh." Song Beiyun said softly: "I sigh that you don't measure yourself. ”

"You!" Yan Shu's lungs exploded at that time, and his hands clenched into fists: "You make it clear." ”

"What? Want to hit me? Song Beiyun said lazily: "Let's not say that you can't beat me or not, just say that you will do it on the Empress Dowager's birthday, and it will be light if you never use it, and you will be given a 3,000 li." ”

Yan Shu snorted coldly, turned his head sideways and stopped talking to him, after all, Song Beiyun's laughter just now had already violated Yan Shu's bottom limit.

"I don't know why you're angry, but don't you really feel like you're self-conscious?" Song Beiyun shook his fingers slightly: "Look at these people around you, which of them is not like you when they walk on this road, they are not as high-spirited as you." What now? ”

Yan Shu looked around with Song Beiyun's hand, but only saw the lifelessness in the eyes of those people, the kind of hopeless and energyless death, although there was also talk and laughter, but if you listen carefully, it is all some parents who are short and traceless, boring and dull.

"There is no light in the eyes."

"yes." Song Beiyun sighed and said: "The unchanged career has made them gradually withered from a teenager like you, with a stiff waist and dull limbs. Okay, let's go back to Da Song now, how are you going to save Da Song. ”

"Yi ......" Yan Shu was just about to speak, but his eyes jumped: "What about you?" ”

"Do you realize that you can't go back?"

Talking to smart people is like that, fools will keep throwing out their own beliefs, they don't care if it's right or wrong, they think that as long as they stick to it, it will come to fruition. But Yan Shu is different, his learning ability is very strong, strong enough to follow Song Beiyun's train of thought to think about the thinking that he has formed.

This is the reason why he was able to be the prime minister in the original time and space, not because of how advanced he was, but because he was able to accept his weaknesses and face them calmly.

"I'll explain a term to you first." Song Beiyun raised a finger: "It's called productivity." ”

When singing and dancing outside, Yan Shu was fascinated when he listened to Song Beiyun talk about productivity and production relations, of course he didn't use pen and paper.

And when studying, he will continue to throw out a series of questions, many of which are even a point of thought for Song Beiyun, and he began to think about the difficulties of solving these problems together while teaching Yan Shu.

Unconsciously, the first half was over, because they couldn't move around at will in the palace, so lunch was settled here, there were three of them at a table, and one was a bad old man in his forties who dozed off all the time, and their voices were small, so the guy was sleeping except for eating.

"If that's the case, you're really going to the Ministry of Works." Yan Shu said while picking up vegetables: "Only the Ministry of Industry can make your ideas come true." ”

"Hmm." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "So when the time comes, it will be inevitable that Lord Yan will take care of it." ”

Although this is a joke, but as we all know, the Ministry of Industry is the slowest department to be promoted, like Yan Shu, who went to the Nine Temples as a civil servant, in fact, it is the candidates appointed by all forces to have this kind of treatment, his promotion is already on a rocket, according to his ability and the people on the head, he can go to the idle position of about four grades in less than two years.

When Yan Shu was about twenty-four years old, he could almost reach a height that others could not reach in a lifetime, and he could even go straight to the three provinces, and if Song Beiyun was promoted according to the normal process, he might still be only a member of the Liupinlang in the Ministry of Industry at that time.

"No, no, no, please invite Lord Song to enjoy a meal when he arrives." Yan Shu hurriedly clenched his fists and saluted: "Then ah, I'm afraid that this big Song will have to rely on Lord Song to eat a mouthful of hot rice." ”

"Hahaha, you." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "But we still need a group of more open-minded young people to come here, you know what I mean?" ”

"I'm going to look for it." Yan Shu's eyes were full of ambition, and he stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist: "Take the world as the public." ”

"Peace for all generations." Song Beiyun also clenched his fist and slapped Yan Shu's fist: "Before standing at thirty, I want people to see how terrifying the power bursting out of this land is. ”

"I have one condition, though." Yan Shu suddenly said: "In addition to the Song Beiyun Science Award, there must be a Yan Shu Award." ”

"You stink." Song Beiyun sneered: "Do you have that money?" ”

"Isn't it you?" Yan Shu said unashamedly: "How long will you wait if you don't pay a bribe to Shangguan at this time?" ”

"Get you a Yanshu Literary Award?"

"I'll see it."

Yan Shu nodded with satisfaction, his face was full of longing to leave a name in history, and he even saw the appearance of the students worshipping him thousands of years later, at this moment, the Miss Zhao family is no longer a thing.

And when they were chatting, the Queen Mother was already in the Queen Mother's bedroom, and she was lobbying the old lady and her relatives, after all, the old lady was the one who was said by the royal clan, and in terms of the status of the clan, the status of the old lady was much higher than that of Zhao Xing.

And this matter of harmony, the queen mother also brushed her heart, and did not say that she was just talking about choosing a son-in-law.

"Queen Mother, Jin Ling'er should also reach the age of leaving the cabinet, she is the pride of my Song Dynasty, and she wants to let the men in the world compete for it, only the best man in the world is worthy of our Jin Ling'er."

This is said beautifully, if you say it directly, the Queen Mother can paste her bear face, but this idea of choosing the best man in the world is not bad, even if the Queen Mother knows that Jin Ling'er has someone in her heart, but after all, she has come over and knows that those people who read are not very reliable, so after thinking about it, she feels that the Queen Mother's words are really reasonable.

"Go and call Jin Ling'er."

The Queen Mother happily twisted and left, and after a while, Jin Ling'er walked in, and she said with a smile after greeting the Queen Mother: "Imperial grandmother, you called me?" ”

"Jin Ling'er, you're not too young, it's time to talk about marriage."

"This ...... The child is still young, and he still wants to serve the imperial grandmother. ”

"Don't tell me this, I also saw the child today, but the imperial grandmother is a person from the past, and she knows what kind of temperament this kind of scholar is." The Empress Dowager gently touched Jin Ling'er's hair: "My family's Ling baby can only be worthy of the next rank in the world." ”

Jin Ling'er's eyes rolled a few times: "Imperial grandmother, Ling'er can't understand your words......"

The Empress Dowager chuckled: "Ling'er, grandmother was also young, I know that you have someone in your heart, but ......"

At the same time, the Queen Mother also came to Zhao Xing's side, sat there and talked about it: "Sex, you have to think about it for Jin Ling'er's son-in-law, if you want me to see Jin Liao or something, if there is that good man, Jin Ling'er can be regarded as having a good home." ”

The white hair and sweat behind Zhao Xing got up: "Queen Mother, this matter ...... But I have to inform Uncle Fuwang. ”

"It's not enough to have the Empress Dowager in charge?"

The Empress Dowager pressed Zhao Xuan down, and he sat there for a long time without speaking, until after the Empress Dowager left, he let out a sigh: "The king is with ......"