Miao Yan chatted with Xiao Song until late at night, and they exchanged all the things that happened around them these days, which can be said to be the kind of details.

"You say, is it normal for such an emperor?" Xiao Song held his chin: "Whether it's Zhao Xing or Buddha Baonu, it's not normal." ”

"We feel abnormal, that's because reality and our cognition conflict, in our concept of the emperor is mostly based on Qin Shi Huang as a template, not angry, rigorous, not smiling, not offensive, high-minded. But if you take a closer look, in fact, most of us have not come into contact with the emperor's real living records. Miao Yan laughed: "In the history books, it will not be written that Buddha Baonu beat down a teenager from another country, but will only record the killing of his father and brother, his determination to reform, and his iron fist, so if we look at history again, we will fantasize about her as an evil emperor who is bald and one-eyed, full of stench and murderous intentions." ”

"But in fact, she is a little tiger tooth with a round face who is fragrant, likes to laugh, likes to hug people and cry, and is curious about everything." Xiao Song scratched his face: "It seems that this is indeed the case when you say this, and the future history will only record Zhao Xing's tolerance, kindness, benevolence and righteousness, but it will not record his laziness, greed, self-motivation, lust and cowardice." ”

"Hahaha......" Miao Yan was overjoyed, and held Song Gou's shoulder: "You're going to laugh at me to death." ”

"What's wrong, I'm not wrong."

"It's wrong, it's true, but you said that Zhao Xing was too unbearable."

"Isn't that unbearable? I'm polite, he's the kind of rubbish you can't find in a heap. The only point is that he is tolerant and generous enough, which is very rare as an emperor. ”

After listening to the wonderful words, he was silent for a moment: "Actually, it's not bad to travel like this, isn't it, we are all no longer flawed, and we can all see those things that are beyond our cognition." ”

"I used to often, there were often comments about how the emperor should be, and it was the same as the truth, but now it seems that those people are all critics." Song Beiyun laughed: "It's really a criticism." ”

"But it's actually a little different, because the world we are in is actually completely different from the original world, Cheng Zhu Lixue doesn't know if he will get up, but judging from the current atmosphere, he can't get up. Nowadays, the entire Song Kingdom is biased towards Legalism, and it is a place of reason. Miao Yan smiled: "You have contributed a lot here." ”

"Me? What does it have to do with me? ”

"If it weren't for you, the Wang family would have risen quickly, married the daughter of the prince of the country, and had a daughter as the queen. In the name of righteousness, the Confucian style is re-established, and then in the style of high-ranking families, sour Confucianism and rotten Confucianism should still appear. The roll call outside the east gate is a good son, a disaster in China for a thousand years, reading is important, of course it is important? But cutting off access to all other knowledge because of one type of knowledge? Isn't this self-defeating? I think the watershed between the strength and weakness of the East and the West was in the Renaissance, and you think about the two hundred years from the 14th to the 16th century? What are we doing? ”

Xiao Song scratched his chin: "Meng Yuan to the Ming and Qing Dynasties?" We have gone all the way from the pinnacle to the humiliating recent history. ”

"So the two or three hundred years of the Song Dynasty are very important." Miao Yan approached Song Gou and kissed him on the side cheek: "Look at you." ”

"It's so stressful......

"I'll help you."

Xiao Song sighed? I didn't speak for a long time, and for the first time I felt super pressure.

"Wait." Xiao Song suddenly changed his words: "Are you here to let me teach you how to arrange the intelligence agency of the Liao State?" But even the intelligence agency of the Great Song Dynasty was designed by you? You're actually here thinking about me, aren't you? ”

"Not really." Miao Yan pursed his lips and laughed: "I just want to eat pot wrapped meat." ”

Xiao Song looked at Miaoyan's eyes: "Do you want to be so arrogant?" ”

"Who's tsundere? Dead and gone. I'm going to go out for a walk, so you can go to the banquet too." ”

Although Miao Yan said so, he still shaved Xiao Song's beard with a razor, and helped him tidy up his clothes with his own hands.

Xiao Song's beard can't be sorted out by anyone? Except for a few close people so far? That is, Xiaoyu, let alone holding a knife to his neck, even if it is impossible to make him raise his chin.

Because it's too easy to wipe your neck at this time, a little effort is a dog's life......

Xiao Song went out in civilian clothes when he went out, and today's banquet is the main banquet of Xiangyang Thorn History? said that it was his mother's birthday banquet, but in fact, according to Xiao Song's intelligence? His mother had been dead for twenty years.

Isn't it reasonable to give a funeral to a dog, and to celebrate the old mother's birthday? So Xiao Song prepared some gifts? Carry it and go over.

But before he had taken two steps, a carriage stopped in front of him, and an old man saluted Song Beiyun respectfully? Then invite him to get in the car and go to the Assassin's Mansion together.

"No? I'll walk on my own. ”

Xiao Song rejected someone's invitation? Walking forward on his own, the old man didn't dare to urge, so he followed behind and moved forward step by step.

Want to get him in a strange carriage? It was a dream, since he was a child, his mother told him not to get into a stranger's car casually, and he didn't know anything at that time, and now he can still get into a stranger's car?

He walked through the road of Xiangyang City, which is an important military town, compared to Hefei City, Jinling City and other places, the economy is too poor, many places still look dilapidated, although the city wall is high and strong, but the life inside is much inferior.

The most intuitive feeling is that there are few vendors on the road, all kinds of materials seem to be scattered, compared with the nine vertical and five horizontal of Jinling City, the appearance of a main street running through the north and south here is really shabby.

However, there are many soldiers on the side of the road, and it is scary to see that this place is indeed a difficult bone to gnaw, and it is difficult to gnaw inside and outside.

He was actually very glad that he didn't come here as a domineering president, because in that case, the biggest possibility was a barracks mutiny, Song Beiyun died in this unwarranted disaster, and the final investigation was that a certain battalion general was dissatisfied with the promotion of his superiors too quickly and encouraged the soldiers to mutiny.

This kind of routine is not uncommon, is there any good way? In fact, there is no such thing, and the truth that the law does not blame the people is there, and at most it is to cut down the person who caused the mutiny.

Even the person himself is unaware, just a scapegoat pushed out by people, what is the use of killing a hundred such scapegoats?

As a person who felt that something was wrong and consciously took a step back, Xiao Song took this task and didn't plan to fight them with his life, and waited until the New Army of the East China Sea arrived.

When he came to the Assassin's Mansion, the porter naturally greeted him warmly, and at this time, two people suddenly walked up from behind him, stretched out their hands to push Song Beiyun away, and shouted in their mouths: "Get out of the way, don't block the way outside Zhou Yuan!" ”

The concierge's face changed at that time, but Song Beiyun smiled and stepped aside, watching the rich man swagger in and walk in with no one in his eyes.

"This man is so powerful?"

"Lord Song forgives your sins...... Forgiveness ......"

The porter knelt down for Song Beiyun with a pop: "It's the fault of the villain, I forgot to open the main door to lead Lord Song in." ”

"What is this, it's fine." Xiao Song pointed to the side door: "It's me who walked this way by myself, what does it have to do with you, it's just that this week is so domineering?" Are they all so domineering in the Assassin's Mansion? ”

"Ah...... This ......"

"It's okay."

Xiao Song smiled and raised his hand to hand him the gift, while he walked in with the hem of his long shirt and looked at the busy people in the courtyard with a smile.

"Lord Song, please inside!"

Thorn Shi personally greeted him, with a smile on his face, and Song Beiyun raised his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll leave with a congratulations, I'm afraid I'm going to stand in someone's way here." ”

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You'd say this chapter is short, right...... This chapter is really short, I fell asleep halfway through it.