The news of Song Beiyun's triumph was suppressed, but the news that he led people to smash the imperial history platform spread far and wide, and for a while Song Gou's wind comments seemed to come up, and when people discussed it, they didn't forget to say that he was a devil while saying that he was a good man.

He himself didn't care much, but he started the same life as a year ago, and his military career for a few months didn't change him much, whether he should be lazy or lazy, plus he has basically been hollowed out now, the new third division yamen has not yet been opened, the imperial examination has not yet started, and Song Liao's recruitment of sons-in-law has also been temporarily shelved, so Song Beiyun runs around all day long, doing some things that are not there.

What is Song Nuanyu's identity is a top priority, and he has to think of ways to erase the traces of that girl's existence and add new content.

For example, hometown, growth trajectory, etc., this is not a simple matter, and it needs to be carefully carved so that it is not easy to be discovered.

Of course, as Song Beiyun, who is extremely energetic, these things can't add up to 30% of his energy, so he will also toss some chemical and weapon designs when he has nothing to do.

He has tossed out the design prototypes of various types of artillery, but he is not satisfied with it after all, because this kind of front-loading ammunition cannon is less powerful, slow and cumbersome, and the steel part has not been completely completed.

But fortunately, now the workshop outside the city has been largely completed, and the craftsmen given to him by King Fu and the craftsmen he recruited himself have been stationed, and they have begun to plan the factory according to the design drawings given by Song Beiyun.

The workshop is still recruiting, and the conditions are naturally very harsh, but the treatment is really generous, in addition to the fixed salary, there are also various generous rewards. The craftsmen are also highly motivated and work actively, so everything seems to be progressing in the direction that Song Beiyun envisioned.

"Lord, look here." A craftsman took the design of the gear and a worn gear and said to Song Beiyun: "The thing is made, but our iron is not good, and after more than ten hours, the tooth will be gone." ”

Song Beiyun looked at it and scratched his head: "Go to the steel mill!" This process strength can do a fart! ”

"The Lord's Family...... Yesterday we had a fight with the steel mill, but it was not good. ”

Song Beiyun squatted on the ground with a solemn expression: "This is also a big problem, Lao Tzu wants steel, what's the use of this iron!" ”

After speaking, he raised his head: "Go, call me the person in charge of the steel mill, and then call the R&D department over." Have a meeting! ”

In fact, it's not just Song Beiyun's head that is bald, but the people in the workshop are all bald, according to reason, which of the things they are getting out now is not ingenious outside? But it didn't meet the requirements of the main family, the people in the steel mill were anxious, and whoever urged them would beat them, and the people who were planned by Song Beiyun to the design department ate and slept in the steel mill all day long.

But how...... I just can't get it out! The iron-making furnace is like burning money all day long, coming out in batches and returning to the furnace in batches, and the temperature cannot keep up, and it cannot meet the requirements of the master's family.

After two hours of meeting, Song Beiyun, who was covered in dust, and the masters who were also covered in dust sat there at a loss.

"Lord, if the temperature can come, we will be able to train the steel you want."

Song Beiyun supported his head with one hand: "Everyone, don't worry, safety first." Let's rest for two days, go to the Qinglou to relax, and give you a holiday, and the salary will be calculated according to the basic salary. ”

"The Lord is generous!"

"Master, the money in the account doesn't seem to be enough, and the consumption is a bit big these days."

"Well, you bring the account book, and I'll calculate how much I have to spend."

Song Beiyunsheng, who soaked in the workshop all day long, made himself look like a workshop director, and most of the time when he returned home, he ate and bathed and slept, and he was so tired that he couldn't even speak.

And Zhao Xing, who has not heard any news from Song Beiyun these days, is in Concubine Jing's bedroom at the moment, practicing the five-bird opera taught by the great medical officer with one leg crossed.

"Song Beiyun, that dog thing, why hasn't there been any movement these days?"

Lao Wang stepped forward and reported: "Back to the official's house, Song Beiyun has been nesting in the workshop every day these days, going before dawn, and returning after dark." ”

"This person ......" Zhao Xuan sighed, "Leave him alone, the gods are chattering." ”

"Official, the official department has submitted an exceptional promotion, do you need the old slave to help you pass it to the three provinces?"

"Pass it on, promote fifteen people exceptionally, Zhao Xiang's heart is really big. You tell him again, there are only three places to mention, and there are no more. Kuang Yusheng is loyal to the liver and righteous gall, which can be mentioned. Shao communication's filial piety is unparalleled, and it can be mentioned. There is also one for Zhao Xiang to judge himself. By the way, seal the Li or something who followed Song Beiyun in Nanchang City, and seal him as a festival envoy to reward him. ”

"The old slave commands."

After Lao Wang left, Song Nuanyu, who had already been crowned a concubine, walked in with tea and soup, and said to Zhao Xuan with a smile: "Official, rest for a while." ”

"You're pregnant, but don't bother." Zhao Xuan hurriedly came over to support Nuan Yu: "If you are free, after waiting for the queen mother to go to the Buddha in two days, you will go to find your dog brother in the name of provincial relatives, otherwise people will say that you are ignorant." ”

"Ah...... Official ...... I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of him doing?" Zhao Xing's face was confused: "What else can he do to you?" ”

"That's not it...... It's that the concubines are afraid of him. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to go, don't make people suspicious." Zhao Xuan patted his head after speaking: "Yes, he doesn't have a house yet, he lives in a private house, this can't be said, I also promised to give him a house." In this case, do you say that you will give him the house of the secretary of the military department or the house of the secretary of the criminal department to him? ”

"This ...... Wouldn't it be too expensive? It is not in line with etiquette and makes people gossip. ”

"What gossip can you say? No matter how much he didn't reward him, he took three important cities in advance, and half of the work of countering the rebellion was his, and everyone understood it very well. Yushitai is also much more honest now, who can say anything? If it's really not rewarded, who will fight for me in the future? ”

"That'...... Everything is as the official likes. ”

"When he moves in, you can go and save your relatives."

Early the next morning, when Song Beiyun was just about to go out to the workshop, he was blocked at the door by a holy decree.

It was none other than Xiaoyu. I haven't seen Xiaoyu in the past few days, he seems to have been promoted again, and now he is firmly the third-in-command of the Si Ming Division, and many of the jobs that originally belonged to Lao Wang belong to him.

"Lord Song, big house." After Xiao Yu read out the holy decree, he handed the things to Song Beiyun with a smile: "I have already inquired before, the house of the military department is very good, after he told the old man to return to the field, it has been empty, I have ordered someone to clean it before I came, and Lord Song can live directly in three days." ”

"Yo...... Zhao Xuan finally has a conscience. Song Beiyun took the holy decree, and was just about to tease a few words, when suddenly he saw a figure flash at the door......

"Ahem...... Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

"It's a shame that you didn't say any more, otherwise I'd have to take it back for you, dog."

The person who came was none other than Zhao Xing, who was dressed as a son, followed by Lao Wang. When the two of them went to that station, where they looked like emperors, they were clearly a young master who bullied men and women.

"Why is the official here?"

"I'm seeing that your dog hasn't moved at all these days, I'm afraid you'll die." Zhao Xing looked around: "I heard that there is a shop that eats beef in Jinling City?" I deliberately had an empty stomach. ”

Song Beiyun immediately lowered his head and clenched his fists: "The official family, slaughtering cattle privately, Yu ......"

"Less fart, you don't bring it!"

"Come on, come on......"

Walking through the crooked alleys with Zhao Xing, Lao Wang and Xiaoyu, several people walked for half an hour before stopping on a remote street and coming to the shop where beef was eating.

As soon as he passed, a person walked out, and when he looked up at the people in front of him, his face turned white, and then he lowered his head and walked forward......

"Where are you going?" Song Beiyun grabbed it: "Eat alone, right?" ”

This person is none other than Yan Shu, who has become a fat pig these days, the moment he saw Song Beiyun and Zhao Xing, his mentality had actually collapsed.

"It's too late, it's too late...... You and your friends are eating, I have to go on duty. ”

He didn't exist at all, and he broke free of Song Beiyun's hand and ran away......

Zhao Xuan looked back at Yan Shu: "This guy is also a wonderful person." ”

"Now it's a pigman." Song Beiyun took a sip: "Look at the pig he ate." ”

The owner of the shop is a big acquaintance of Song Beiyun, after all, Song Beiyun is a black market giant in beef, and he took one-third of the beef in Jinling City, not only eating it himself, but also drying it into beef jerky......

"Lord Song, please inside, there are good things today." The boss greeted warmly, and while greeting him, he put the table outside inside: "Lord Song is here, today's business is over." ”

Zhao Xing glanced back at Song Beiyun in surprise, but Song Beiyun just spread his hands: "I don't understand what he said." ”

The four of them sat down, and before Song Beiyun could speak, the boss rubbed his hands and came over: "Lord Song, the old rules are right?" Four people, each of whom is a pound of marinated, a pound of stewed, and a pound of roasted. However, there are no 50 catties of outsourcing today, only more than 30 catties are left, but the small ones can get a good object today. ”

"What?" Zhao Xuan glanced back at him: "What a good object?" ”

The boss gestured to himself: "That thing on the cow, this is a rare thing, it is made up, Lord Song used to take a pair every few days, and I haven't seen a bull these days." ”

Zhao Xing glanced at Song Beiyun with strange eyes, and Song Beiyun hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, you dealt with the root today, and you ate it here." ”

"Okay, listen to Lord Song."

After a while, a table of beef was served, not to mention the rich taste, but also with the smell of Tianzhu spices.

Zhao Xuan took the lead in taking a sip of soup and let out a long breath: "You guy, you will enjoy it, how many ploughing cattle did you say you ate?" ”