242, December 8 Sunny Although it is quiet and quiet, it still has to be exquisite

Zhao Xing was aroused from the dormitory, with a very unhappy face, and came to the study room without even getting his clothes ready, and muttered: "You can't wait for the sky to shine, you have to be blinded by this black light." ”

"What are you delaying the official family to play?"

"Play...... Play a fart. Zhao Xing sat down on the dragon couch and lifted his sleeves angrily: "Look at me." ”

The old eunuch Wang lowered his head and pretended not to see, while Song Beiyun stretched out his head and laughed: "Official, it stands to reason that Taizu's kung fu is good, how could he be scratched like this." ”

"Don't mention it." Zhao Xuan slammed the table: "Fierce horse!" But speaking of which, you have nothing to do but go to my Jinluan Palace, and you have something to do when you come today. Let's say, whether it's people or money. ”

Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile, this guy seems to have started to play the cultivation game, which is quite interesting. However, the children of the Zhao family are still good in theory, after all, if Zhao Kuangyin is not the emperor, he is also a master of the founding sect, just a Taizu long fist is enough to show the kind that has endured for hundreds of years, this point is known by looking at King Fu, don't look at King Fu is old, combat effectiveness can be placed there.

"It's not asking for people or money, on the contrary, the minister is sending money to the official family this time." Song Beiyun handed over the national letter in the hand of the old eunuch Wang: "This old thing has no guts, he doesn't dare to hand over a national letter, the official family might as well let him return to his hometown as soon as possible to farm and feed the pigs." ”

Wang Banban was so angry that his chest was drumming, but as a eunuch, he couldn't quarrel with people in front of the emperor, and he could only endure his anger.

"You don't have to toss the king's companions, eunuchs are not allowed to interfere in politics, even if they hand over books and folds, this is the rule of my Great Song Dynasty." Zhao Xuan smiled and said to the old eunuch Wang: "Don't be angry, this guy's mouth is so fine, if he has malicious intentions, now I am afraid that it will be gone." ”

Old Eunuch Wang lowered his head and didn't say a word, just raised his head and glanced at Song Beiyun, and then turned his head sideways again not to look at him.

"Huh! You're still not convinced. Song Beiyun pointed at him: "Old dog, I told you that you wrapped the widow mother and son of the He family outside and asked that kid to change his surname to be the king, I didn't say anything." ”

When the old eunuch Wang heard this, he knelt directly on the ground at that time, kowtowing to Zhao Xing, and Zhao Xing's face turned pale: "Song Qing, it's almost enough, Wang Xing's body is crippled, and there must be a home in the future, no matter how many disciples and grandchildren there are, there are very few people who can support him in his old age and send him to the end of his life, so you should pity him." ”

Song Beiyun laughed: "Official, you look down on me too much, if I really want to do something, where will I say it here, go and talk to the Queen Mother like this, the old guy will be killed with a cane, and the official family can't protect it." ”

The old eunuch Wang's face was as dead as ashes, he knew that Song Beiyun was not lying, he was just a slave in the end, if the queen mother really took this rod to him, he had no way at all.

"Okay, okay, all of them are my people, don't be there to arch the fire." Zhao Xing opened the national letter with a smile: "Come on, come on, let me see if the promise you Song said at the beginning can be fulfilled." ”

When Zhao Xuan read the book, Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and dragged the old eunuch up: "Don't think that I don't know that you speak ill of me in front of the official family all day long, you old man is very bad." ”

"Don't dare...... the old eunuch said in a low voice, "Lord Xie Song is not killed." ”

"Official, this person is useless, give death." Song Beiyun suddenly pointed at the old eunuch and shouted: "Listen to what filthy things this guy says, what thank you for not killing?" Is this nonsense? This is still in front of the official family and me, if I don't know what to say behind my back, why should I, a tattered official with the same six grades, spare the life of a nobleman? ”

"Okay, okay, oops...... Be forgiving and forgiving, don't toss him anymore. Zhao Xing raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Tomorrow I will be the master, and in the future, my inner servants of the Great Song Dynasty can marry wives and concubines, which is not a big deal." Also, Wang Companion, you don't always have to deliberately say bad things about Lord Song, I am surrounded by a few of you, and there will be a disagreement at that time, how can I be good? ”

Eunuch Wang knelt down to thank him and frankly admitted his mistake, but he really didn't want to see Song Beiyun anymore, so he hurriedly said goodbye and went to the back to say that he was preparing tea and pastries, and ran away with this reason.

There are no more people to fight, Song Beiyun is a lot quieter, sitting next to him and flipping through the books that Zhao Xing usually reads, but he picked up a book of etiquette, and under the cover is the second word of "A Curtain of Spring Dream", and he picked up a book of Analects, which is the fourth word of "A Curtain of Spring Dream", and the books stacked next to him are casually flipped, good guy...... From the first word to the latest sixth word, it's not bad.

No wonder this guy had to personally "interrogate" the female assassin, it turned out that this ruffian emperor was his loyal reader. It's no wonder that the ultimate dream of this guy is to go back to face the sea to feed the horses and chop wood, and travel around the world in the spring, the mantra is "Do you want to be the emperor", I want to be a person who is a person with the left girl in my bones, and I have not had serious contact with royal education since I was a child, and it is annoying to be a puppet emperor, and now I want to emulate the Ming Emperor who has feelings for each other with the daughter of the bandit leader in the branch line.

It's understandable.

Song Beiyun laughed secretly, he was lucky, he met such an emperor and such a vague Great Song Dynasty, but whenever he went to another era, whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, he couldn't get rid of the dead word, and here at least this emperor must be better at speaking than Renzong in history.

And as for the real Renzong...... Song Beiyun thought about it before and decided to change his name, but Song Beiyun, who "can do everything in poetry, and name Song Dog Dan when he arrives", finally failed to give Emperor Xiaorenzong any earth-shattering name of crying ghosts and gods.

The dog egg is still the dog egg, at most it will be called the iron pillar in the future......

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Xuan finally finished reading the national letter, he looked up at Song Beiyun in disbelief, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You...... How did you talk to him about this? This...... This ......"

The Tao here is bigger, from an unequal treaty that humiliates the country to a mutually beneficial treaty of customs clearance and exchange, if Zhao Xuan can't understand the things here, then he should have been thrown into the well with his head covered. The change in this made him speechless with excitement, just the abolition of the annual currency system and the mutual tax exemption between the two sides are enough to save millions of yuan a year.

This is not spent is earned, and because of mutual tax exemption, the commercial vitality of the Great Song Dynasty is obviously better than that of the Liao State, and Song Beiyun explained before that this is definitely good for the Great Song Dynasty.

"What's this, it's just temporary. If the prince of Liao can't get the throne, this is waste paper. Song Beiyun sighed, propped his hands on Zhao Xing's desk covered with yellow cloth, leaned down and said to Zhao Xing: "Official, you have to understand one." What you can't get on the battlefield, don't think about it at the negotiating table. ”

Zhao Xuan looked up at his eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "I understand, but you don't know how to train......"

"I'm not fit to lead troops." Song Beiyun straightened up: "But I'll find a way." ”

"Why?"

"What do you want to ask?" Song Beiyun tilted his head sideways and asked, "Why do I think so much about Da Song?" ”

"Well, after all, with your talent, you are a hot person in Jin Liaoding, enjoying endless glory and wealth, and endless soaring. But if you are in the Great Song Dynasty, you will ......" Zhao Xing smiled bitterly: "You are wronged." ”

""Zhou Yi" on the ninth classic: Hidden dragon, don't use it. Or leap into the abyss, without blame. When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it is lacking, and the gentleman waits for the time to move. Song Beiyun took a few steps back and bowed his hand to Zhao Xing: "The minister retreats." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left the study, leaving only Zhao Xing holding the national book, looking back and forth, and then suddenly laughed, and then the laughter became louder and louder, until it alarmed the old eunuch Wang who was hiding from Song Beiyun.

"What's wrong with you, official? Official! ”

Zhao Xing's laughter gradually stopped, and he leaned back in his chair: "Now I understand a little bit why Uncle Fu Wang wants to push this Song Beiyun to me, this son is by no means an idle person." Before leaving, Uncle Fu Wang warned me, saying that if this son is used properly, he will be a person who opens up the territory, and if he is not used properly, he can overturn this great Song Dynasty, and now I have seen it! I really saw it. ”

"Official...... The old slave is unknown. ”

"If it were someone else, he would have opened his mouth to say that he was loyal to me, but that guy just left a gentleman to wait for the time to move. I understand what he means, if I am this, he is this Feixiong, Guan Zhong, Xiao He, if I am not at this time, he is Qingfu, Zhao Gao, Liang Ji, and what he is depends on me. Zhao Xuan took a deep breath: "God help me." ”

"But official, isn't this son very dangerous?"

"Wealth and danger are sought, if I am a Ming monarch, is it dangerous? If it's a faint king, then what if this country makes it rotten? I don't want to be perfect, I just want to be called after the collapse, not sad, not angry, not thoughtful, not smooth, come to a Ming Rui Kang Jingzhuang, isn't it beautiful? ”

Seeing Zhao Xing talking to himself and showing loneliness, the old eunuch could only sigh, from his point of view, it was difficult to imagine what kind of state of mind such a young emperor was thinking about the posthumous name, but it would definitely not be like that, but as an emperor, this kind of sorrow is not enough for outsiders.

On the other hand, Song Beiyun, after he handed over the letter of state that made Zhao Xuan not even talk about love, he went home directly and went to sleep with the fragrant and soft girl, he was tired anyway in the past few days, as for the White Lotus bandit leader and the like, to be honest...... He didn't care too much.

Because looking back, it was not the White Lotus Sect that assassinated the Queen Mother, it was not the White Lotus Sect that kidnapped the five little sweethearts, and it was not the White Lotus Sect that assassinated the previous Imperial City Envoy, and the only thing they did was to offer a reward for Song Beiyun on the black market......

After that, they actually didn't know why they became the most wanted people in the imperial court, and they didn't know why the whole country began to shout and kill them.

Only...... It's inexplicable.