91. On May 17, the rain was full of poems on the wordless tablet.
In fact, although Song Beiyun has first-class skills, he rarely talks about it, because this world is different, there has never been a shortage of reformers on paper throughout the ages, there are all dynasties, from Wang Mang's new deal to the book on the bus, spanning nearly two thousand years, how many successful people are there?
Even if there are occasional successes, but in the end, because they offend the interests of the squire class, the end is not good, isn't it, Shang Ying, who is torn by car, Wu Qi, who is pierced by ten thousand arrows, Wang Anshi who is exiled, and Zhang Juzheng who is broken and ashes, this is still a more tragic part, and there are countless more people.
The bloody lessons in history remind Song Beiyun all the time that under the premise that his own power cannot be reached, he must not offend the interests of the upper class for those "two-legged beasts", otherwise his best outcome is to go to the Qiongzhou Strait to dig oysters and eat.
The rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, in the words of Miss Chicken King, when the time comes, 125 pomegranates will be on his mother's head, who will dare to fart? Caliber is truth, range is justice, just rely on two oligarchs, who will die if he doesn't die?
"Good brother, have you woken up?"
Jin Ling'er was covered with a blanket and lay on Song Beiyun's chest, because her neck was slightly raised, she could see a deep canyon at a glance, and her slippery skin was shining with a young and healthy luster.
"Well, wake up." Song Beiyun hugged Jin Ling'er's waist with both hands, and buried his nose in her long hair: "You are fragrant." ”
"Well...... Jin Ling'er stretched her arms: "I slept comfortably, but good brother, don't you touch me." Don't eat the big fat meat that comes to your mouth? Is it because my golden bell is not fragrant enough, or are you Song Beiyun weak? ”
Song Beiyun chuckled, didn't speak, just hugged Jin Ling'er in his arms.
The little girl also seemed to like to be held like this, and she didn't speak anymore, just buried her face in Song Beiyun's neck, stuck to his chest nakedly, and quietly listened to the rustling rain and muffled thunder outside.
"Good brother saw you stunned just now, what are you thinking?" Jin Ling'er leaned into his ear and whispered: "The eldest princess holding the Great Song Dynasty, but you have something else in your heart, damn it." ”
Song Beiyun turned his head sideways to look at Jin Ling'er's side face, pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Do you want to be the empress?" ”
"You're crazy!"
Jin Ling'er suddenly stood up, stared at Song Beiyun with frightened eyes, and ignored the blanket that slipped off her body, revealing a beautiful spring light, and covered Song Beiyun's mouth with one hand: "Good brother, don't mention such words again, whether it's in front of my father or in front of others, remember not to mention it again!" ”
Song Beiyun removed her hand, hugged her in his arms, turned over, and looked at her eyes from top to bottom: "Da Song is hopeless." With my father, I don't want my hometown to be ravaged and my lives ruined, this is what my master has entrusted to me. With selfishness, I don't want to see this little baby in my arms become a princess of the dead country, and it is not pleasant to be bullied. ”
Jin Ling'er stared at his eyes, her eyes suddenly became gentle, she stretched out her hand to hug his neck, and put her forehead on his forehead: "Good brother, if there is one day, will you protect the slave family?" ”
"Yes, for sure, but I don't want that day." Song Beiyun turned his head slightly, kissed Jin Ling'er's lips, and touched it lightly: "So I suddenly had a very dangerous idea just now." ”
"Now is not the time to think about that."
After Jin Ling'er finished speaking, she chased after her with a smile, and took the initiative to kiss the stinky guy in front of her......
Two hours later, Yusheng came back from copying books from King Fu, and saw Princess Ruibao sitting under the porch chatting with Song Beiyun, so he naturally walked up and saluted: "Meet Princess Chitose." ”
"Brother Yusheng is exempt." Jin Ling'er said with a dignified face: "I came today to talk to Beiyun about some things, hundreds of thousands of victims will come in two days, you are busy, don't care about me." ”
Yusheng smiled, arched his hand and walked into the room with the book in his hand, and as soon as he walked in, the princess's expression immediately changed, she frowned and said: "Good brother, I don't care about that much, what empress is not empress, I am not interested, you can't take risks." ”
"I'm just talking, on the spur of the moment." Song Beiyun leaned on the pillar next to him: "You said that the current Zhao Xuan is like a puppet emperor, it is better for us to lift this stall." ”
"You!" Jin Ling'er got up: "Don't let you say it again, I'll be angry if I say it again." ”
Song Beiyun laughed, didn't say anything but opened his hand slightly, and Jin Ling'er immediately fell into his arms like an evil spirit.
Jin Ling'er, who realized that the situation was not good, immediately bounced away and sighed: "It's over, I'm afraid I'm tamed by someone......"
After speaking, she sat back in her position, took off her shoes and stuffed her shallot-like feet into Song Beiyun's arms: "I will reward you." ”
Song Beiyun played with this pair of pink carved jade feet, but his brows were furrowed: "This idea is put on hold for the time being, but you have to promise me that if there is a day, when you have to, you can't hide." ”
"Then good brother, can I open a harem?"
Song Beiyun nodded: "You can try it." ”
"Then what's the point of being an emperor! Don't do it, don't do it. Jin Ling'er wrinkled her nose and shook her hand: "What you can't do when you're a princess, if you can't do it when you're an empress, then why should I?" ”
"Do you want to see your father die on the battlefield?" Song Beiyun sat aside and took a sip of the teacup: "Do you want to see the Great Song Dynasty being driven to the beach and beaten to the point that the last 100,000 soldiers and civilians jumped into the sea and died on the festival?" Do you want to see the lives of people in ruins? Do you want to see this Han people being ravaged by foreigners for hundreds of years? Actually, I don't care, for me, the foreign races you are talking about are all my own people, and I can live a very nourishing life anywhere. ”
His series of questions made Jin Ling'er frown, pulled out the foot in his arms, put on his shoes and got up, and said, "Don't force me...... Good brother. ”
"I didn't force you, I just asked you to think about it, I may not be able to do it alone, but if I want to add that chicken king, maybe I can really carry you up." Song Beiyun crossed his hands on his hips: "Anyway, we are still young, and Da Song will not be finished so soon, you still have a lot of time, go back and ponder." ”
"Hmm......" Jin Ling'er took a deep breath: "Good brother gave my sister a big shock today." ”
"It's not too early, let's go back first." Song Beiyun pinched her chin: "Wait a minute, your father should be looking for it." ”
"Hmm." Jin Ling'er got up: "Then I'll leave first today." ”
Song Beiyun nodded, personally sent her to the door, got on the sedan chair that had been waiting outside all day, and watched her sneak open the curtain and wave her hand, Song Beiyun turned around and returned to the house.
And leaving Song Beiyun, Jin Ling'er's heart was pounding, she did not deny that the dead guy's proposal was attractive, she was very fond of admiring Wu Zetian in the previous dynasty, but she was as smart as she knew that once she set foot on this road, it would be nine deaths and one life.
But this nine deaths and life is a very exciting thing, Jin Ling'er, who has always been uneasy and insipid, is now very conflicted in her heart, she will appear in her mind for a while, and she will appear in her mind for a while, and she will appear to be tied up and pressed on the law field by five flowers.
The nervousness made her head sweat nervously, but there was no doubt that ...... Song Beiyun's sudden words were really engraved in her heart.
It even made her a little distracted.
"The daughter visits her father."
Back at the palace, Jin Ling'er first went to visit King Fu who was practicing calligraphy, and King Fu raised his eyelids to look at her, and chuckled: "Messing around with that kid all day, you, you, you, you're a big child, you want some fame." ”
"Father......" Jin Ling'er pouted: "My daughter is not that kind of person." ”
"Huh." King Fu glanced at her: "Look at the red mark on your neck, if your mother sees it, she must scold you." ”
Jin Ling'er hurriedly walked to a bronze mirror, and found that she had really been sucked out of her neck by the dead guy, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet again and again.
"Okay, okay, my father was also young." King Fu said expressionlessly: "You can weigh the weight yourself, don't say that your father doesn't protect you when the time comes." Also, it's okay if you really fall in love, but if you are a royal person, if you really give people a small amount, it will be Zongzheng Temple that will discipline you at that time. ”
Jin Ling'er lowered her head and twisted her hands together: "My daughter knows." ”
"Alright, let's go see your mother, she just asked about you."
"My daughter knows ......"
Walking into the backyard, Jin Ling'er went straight to her mother's room, and when she saw the princess, she immediately grabbed her, and asked with burning eyes: "How is it?" ”
Jin Ling'er looked outside vigilantly, then carefully closed the door, walked into the house excitedly, and said with a smile on her face: "That's, my daughter can't do it?" ”
"But be careful, don't get pregnant."
"Oops...... Mother, where do you want to go. Jin Ling'er sat on the edge of the bed: "It's not that step yet." ”
The princess paced back and forth in the room: "That's right, there's no hurry. You stabilize it first, and when you get to know his character, it will be easy. That's how I took down your father back then, but you also have to read one thing, you can only be a wife, and your identity is here. ”
"That's nature." Jin Ling'er looked proud: "I'm good at grabbing things." ”
"You...... Underestimate the enemy! The princess sighed and said, "I have seen that child, it seems to be erratic, but in fact it is nine out of ten, and you are still tender." ”
"Alright, alright, Mother...... Don't talk about that. She took out a pack of pills from the satchel that Ah Qiao made for her: "This is what he asked me to give to my mother, saying that if I have angina, I can take one when I have angina, and I can survive until he arrives no matter what." ”
"This kid ......" the princess took the pills with a smile on her face, "The first time I saw him, I knew he was a good boy." Jin Ling'er has to hold on to it, don't let people run away. ”
After talking for a while, the princess suddenly patted her head: "Look at my memory, today I chatted with the aunt of the Bao family, she said that the child of the assassin Shi family was not lightly ill, and he had not eaten or drunk for two days, and the doctor said that he was afraid that he would not be able to last three days." ”
"Who ...... that" Jin Ling'er scratched her head: "Oh...... He's going to die? ”
"Didn't you have a good relationship in the past? How can you be so cold. The princess frowned and looked at Jin Ling'er: "This is not good, you need to be kind to be a human being." This woman is the most taboo and unkind, but you can't do that. ”
"I know, my mother's ......" Jin Ling'er pouted: "But he is going to die, what can I do?" ”
"Isn't that one of yours a little miracle doctor, let him go and take a look."
"Huh? For the sake of such a person, it's not worth it. ”
"You!" The princess patted Jin Ling'er on the back of her hand: "That kid of the Assassin family has always been kind to you, this business is not benevolent, don't blame me for telling your father if you talk like this again." Your father used to say that human life is as great as the sky. ”
"Good, good...... Am I going to say that it is not okay? Jin Ling'er got up: "It's true, and I used my father to scare my daughter......"