King Fu has been gone for five days, and the team of 5,000 people followed him to Fuzhou, although he was not allowed to send it on the day he left, Song Beiyun still took Jin Ling'er outside the long pavilion from dark to dawn.

The moment he saw his daughter, King Fu, an iron man who had killed countless enemies in front of the battle, still couldn't hold back his tears, and then he might feel a little embarrassed, so he shouted that he was old and old.

In the next few days, Song Beiyun was actually a kind of grounding in disguise, and now that the limelight has not passed, it is not good for him to go out to show off the market, and the only thing that can accompany him every day is good words.

Xiaoyu also went back to report on his work because he did such a big thing, but this statement was several days, and I don't know what he did, Zuo Rou has been locked in the house and not allowed to come out, and even implicated Zuo Fang, according to Qiaoyun, who came to report, said that their two sisters and brothers would look out every day with their hands on the fence on the window, like rabbits in a cage.

As for Jin Ling'er and Qiaoqiao, she was summoned into the palace by the Queen Mother the day after King Fu left, Jin Ling'er had to bring Qiaoqiao and said that she was afraid that she would be affected by Song Beiyun outside, for this, Song Beiyun agreed, after all, it is now in the limelight, and no one knows what will happen. I don't know for what reason, maybe it's to compensate King Fu, so the Queen Mother is particularly fond of Jin Ling'er, and she is so pampered that even if the queen embarrasses her, she will summon the ancestors.

This is not to worry, after all, the Queen Mother has many contradictions with King Fu, so she and Jin Ling'er are also blood relatives, and being by the side of blood relatives is probably the best protection for Jin Ling'er now.

So all of a sudden, Song Beiyun became a lonely person who could only cook hot pot with Miss Chicken King.

"It's a bit cold this year, and I was able to resist it a while ago with only a single coat, but now I can't bear it." Song Beiyun put a piece of mutton into the pot: "You eat, what are you doing looking at me laughing." ”

"It's fine." Miao Yan ate a piece of meat, looked up and asked, "And then, what happened to the envoy of the Jin Kingdom?" ”

"What else, I was yelled at by King Fu, I didn't dare to let go of my fart, and I ran back the next day without even a sheep, and I guess I will prepare to raise troops to fight against the Great Song Dynasty after I go back."

"No, not so fast." Miao Yan shook his head and said: "According to the current development of the plot, you are the little butterfly that caused this storm." ”

"Nonsense." Song Beiyun said firmly: "I have to be regarded as a white swan flapping my wings." ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Miao Yan: "You say, when we are in the future, who would have thought that such a thing would happen." ”

Miao Yan leaned back in his chair and pondered with chopsticks in his mouth.

"Don't hold chopsticks, disgusting."

"You kiss your mouth, and the chopsticks are disgusting?" Miao Yan chuckled: "Screw." ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter." Song Beiyun's eyes stared at the red charcoal: "Actually, I have several branches to go now, you can be an official here to make the wind and rain, you can go to King Fu to make the wind and rain, you can also hide in a corner to stuffy the wind and rain, you give me advice." ”

Miao Yan is a wonderful person, an all-round wonderful person, not only her body is wonderful, her brain is definitely a first-class wonderful, Song Beiyun is used to communicating with her in the general direction, because it is simple, efficient and convenient, and her logic tree skill is definitely the best and most practical traverser skill that Song Beiyun thinks so far.

"I'm afraid you're going to be an official here in the first year, and the first year of your three-year covenant is to be used for foundation, and you need to have your own team. King Fu gave you craftsmen, but craftsmen are useless, you need more people, these people have to perform their duties like gears, so that you can have a say in this world. ”

After Miao Yan finished speaking, he raised his head and took off the rice grains from the corner of Song Beiyun's mouth and put them in his mouth: "How did these people come?" Rely on your fox friends? Far from enough. Not to mention the training from children, the time is too long, that is the next five-year plan. Therefore, these people can only cultivate trust and affection during the time you are in office. ”

"But the readers of this era are all stinky shit."

"Your sentence itself is looking at people with colored glasses, prejudice! There is no essential difference between this era and any era in the past and any era in the future, since there is a fixed trend in thinking, there must be people who do not follow the fixed pattern, the Yan Shu you said, the Huang Huang you said...... Yellow...... What's going on? ”

"Huang Anwei."

Aren't these two men a prime example? What you think is survivorship bias is actually more likely to be a failure of big data screening, but what do you use to participate in big data screening now? You don't have the resources, you have to have a certain sample in your hand to be able to screen. Then the screened people use their network for secondary screening, which is a virtuous circle. Why is it said that a person can't fight against the great era, it is because you don't have enough resources, unless you are a demon and martial arts double cultivation, unparalleled in the world, a punch, an atomic bomb, a kick and a big earthquake, otherwise you are a great prophet, and it is difficult for you to change the future. ”

Song Beiyun was silent, there is no problem with what he said, no matter how strong his individual strength is, if he has no resources, he is just a dreamer, just like his own teacher, he has no problem with Su Qin and Zhang Yi, but what? He was treated as an old madman, nesting in the countryside, wasting his years, lamenting that he was born at the wrong time.

This is no resources, if he has resources, if it is lucky, the Great Song Dynasty should now lead the horses and feed the sheep on the banks of the Danube, but obviously the Great Song Dynasty did not, not only did not have it, but relied on a Yangtze River moat to shrink in this corner, and made a large number of civil ministers and military generals think that the world is peaceful and prosperous.

"Okay, okay, I won't put too much pressure on you, you just know what to do." Miao Yan put down his chopsticks: "As for you as an official, I will find a way to pave the way for you when the time comes." ”

"You're going to give me a way? What can you do? ”

"Fengyue Field is my home field, is it a big problem for me to open a top nightclub in Da Song?"

"Don't let anyone spoil you."

Hearing Song Beiyun's words, Miao Yan leaned over: "If it happens, will you go to slaughter the city for me?" ”

"Don't say such meaningless words, you have more ways than me."

"I'll just ask you if you will."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Beiyun pinched her nose: "You are quite annoying sometimes." ”

"Girls are like that." Miao Yan sat back and continued: "If you are unhappy, you can go to Jiji. ”

Song Beiyun looked at her like this, and suddenly laughed: "It was too hot before, but now it's not hot, right?" ”

"No, today's yellow calendar says that everything is inappropriate."

"You're going too far."

"Do you have to be ruthless in rejecting you? I'm really ignorant.,I haven't had enough favorability.。 Miaoyan smiled and said, "Wait." ”

With a long sigh, Song Beiyun alone has nothing to do with this guy, and people don't eat their own set......

"By the way, my sisters said that these days, Wang Wenyuan has been soaking in several big fields all day long, drinking flowers and drinking small medicines, and he is almost wasted."

"Who is Wang Wenyuan?"

"Your left lady's fiancé!"

"Oh......" Song Beiyun patted his head: "I've always called him Young Master Wang, but I really don't know how far he is." How to put it, in fact, he didn't do anything bad, it was completely because of my personal preferences that ruined his life. ”

"What is this?" The wonderful words are not taken seriously: "Good people will not live long in this world, or do you really plan to watch your Xiaozuo and him spend candles in the cave room and give birth to a noble son early?" ”

Of course Song Beiyun didn't answer, this question doesn't need an answer at all, how can he be so open-minded as a selfish person, if he can't get it, he will destroy this kind of thing Although he doesn't bother to do it, but since it's his, others don't want to touch it.

Song Beiyun on the fifth day of the retreat finally got drunk, and at the same time drunk with Miss Chicken King Miaoyan, but what do you say about drunkenness, it's really not drunk, and the really drunk people are spinning around when they lie there, and others have the intention of touching their own mothers, and they are still chaotic......

So when he woke up from the cold, he just felt that half of his body was as cold as a dead man, and the quilt was all wrapped around Miaoyan.

"You still grab the quilt......" Song Beiyun pulled the corner of the quilt and wrapped himself in it, and then slept like this until dawn.

The next day, he slept until noon, and when he opened his eyes, Miao Yan was still sleeping, probably because of the cooling last night, it was extremely cold outside, and the breath of late autumn suddenly appeared.

"Early ......"

Song Beiyun's movement woke up Miao Yan, she squinted and looked at Song Beiyun: "The man's quilt is really more than 30 degrees, you don't know how I spent the winter in previous years, don't move...... I'll lie down a little longer. ”

"No, no, I still have something." Song Beiyun got up: "Let go of your hand." ”

Miao Yan ignored him, just grabbed his clothes to prevent him from running out, and the other hand went down into the quilt until he covered his shoulders: "It's so cold outside...... Don't move, I'll do something you can't afford to leave. ”

It was not until someone knocked on the door outside that Song Beiyun reluctantly crawled out of the quilt, put on his coat and walked out while arranging his hair.

After opening the door, he found that Xiao Yu and Yan Shu were standing at the door, and he glanced at these two people in surprise: "How did you meet?" ”

"I met at the door." Yan Shu shook his fan, and suddenly leaned in front of Song Beiyun and sniffed: "Woman incense." ”

After speaking, he was about to break inside, but was dragged by Song Beiyun: "You're crazy, aren't you?" I haven't beaten you for the past few days, are you itching in your heart? ”

"I haven't smelled the fragrance of a woman, you called it to eat out!"

"What a mess." Song Beiyun glanced sideways at Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu went to buy some food and drink, he still has money on him, right?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Yu nodded: "I'll arrange it." ”

Yan Shu looked at Song Beiyun with disgust: "My ability to mess with flowers and grass is really the first in the world." By the way, where have you been these days? I came a few times and pounced. ”

"Don't mention it." Song Beiyun pointed to the living room: "You went to sit first, haven't you eaten yet?" ”

"When did I come to you, when was I full?"