509. On May 4 of the third year, it was sunny and difficult to calm down in the East China Sea
The calm of these days was finally broken after the new army in the East China Sea entered the Xiangyang defense sphere.
The East China Sea New Army, as the name suggests, is an emperor's private army, although nominally all the soldiers in the world are the emperor's soldiers, but only the East China Sea New Army only listens to the emperor's dispatch and can turn a deaf ear to anyone else, their baggage supplies are solved by themselves rather than relying on the dispatch of the military department, to some extent this is the mark of the private army.
If there is anyone in the world who is qualified to have a private army, it can only be the emperor undoubtedly, after all, other people's private army is intended to rebel, the emperor can only say that he does not know what to say, and he wants to kill his head if he rebels, but he doesn't know what to say, but it doesn't matter, how much can a private army of two or three thousand people cost? It's just child's play.
Sun Zewei knows this better than anyone else, ten guan money is counted as a soldier, two or three thousand people are only twenty or thirty thousand, and it is said that it is a training of soldiers, but it is probably a trick used to coax the little emperor to play, so he did not take this new army in the East China Sea to heart, but because the strategists and subordinate officials of the Chai family have arrived one after another these days, it has become a problem in his heart.
The fiefdom lord and the surrounding feudal officials can be said to have a natural hostile relationship, because they will deprive each other of each other's resources, and cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, not to mention that it is not a small amount of money now.
The lesser of two evils, now it seems that Song Beiyun, who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, is a fart, and seeing his drunken and dreamy virtues makes Sun Zewei's heart settle down a lot.
What a bullshit young talent, in the final analysis, is just an embroidered pillow touted by others, and after seeing one or two, it's nothing more than that.
This conclusion is really not something he put forward casually, but after careful observation these days, this Song Beiyun began to explicitly imply that he reached out to ask for money, and he didn't ask for much, what antique calligraphy and paintings, what gold and silver jewelry, if he didn't give it to him, he would check it, even if it was the size of a sesame mung bean, it would ruin people's families. If it was given, even if there was the heinous crime of murder and arson, most of them would have turned a blind eye and let it go.
With this kind of behavior, everyone sees it in their eyes, everyone scolds in their hearts, but everyone scrambles to make offerings to him, so it should be to pray to God and Buddha, and to break wealth and avoid disasters.
Sun Zewei is naturally no exception, these days he looked at this Song Beiyun carefully, asserting that this person is just a greedy villain, the best kind of person to deal with, and the gentleman next to him deduced the things are thousands of miles away, Xu He really came with a mission, but after all, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and his ability to deceive and conceal his superiors and subordinates is top-notch.
At this moment, Song Beiyun leaned against the door of the warehouse with a bowl, watching Zuo Rou sitting on a box in the room, eating with Erlang's legs crossed.
Zuo Rou has been sleeping in this place for the past few days, and the gold ingots in the box and the pearl jade and agate jade in her pocket have made her full of joy.
"You said you, scavenging some of this all day long, the top is to let you be the master of the blue sky, not to let you be a corrupt official."
Zuo Rou ate two bites of rice, picked up a golden ingot, and rubbed it on his body: "You can't look like this." ”
"Do you like that?"
"That's a liking, of course."
And at this moment, a few big men suddenly came outside, and after they saw Song Beiyun, they first saluted and greeted, and then stood in a row behind him.
"All the gold, silver, jewelry, and Jiaozi antiques that can be realized will be removed." Xiao Song pointed to the treasury with chopsticks: "After counting, hand it over to the finance." ”
"Yes."
"Huh?" Zuo Rou was stunned for a moment, hugged the box behind her, and protected it there: "Don't move!" None of you are allowed to move! ”
The soldiers looked back at Song Beiyun with an embarrassed face, but Xiao Song only frowned: "Cross her over for me and move!" ”
When Zuo Rou was picked up and put next to Song Beiyun, she cried like a tearful person with the bowl, watching her gold and silver treasures being moved, she felt that her heart was going to be torn, the pain was so bad that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.
"Leave a little ...... Would you like to leave me a little...... Just leave a little ......."
Xiao Song sighed and pointed to a box: "This box stays." ”
"Order!"
The soldier put down the box that Zuo Rou had carefully selected, but the other things were not let go, and they moved out, Zuo Rou's eyes kept following her babies, and she wanted to pounce on it to protect the food but was dragged by Song Gou so much that she couldn't move.
"You give me some stability." Xiao Song pointed to the only remaining fruits: "These things shouldn't be something I can eat, so it's extra kind to leave you a box." ”
"Why!? Why take out something that can withstand wool? ”
Seeing Zuo Rou's righteous indignation, Xiao Song shook his head slightly, turned around and dragged her out of the warehouse, and dragged her all the way to the side room: "Sister Qiaoyun, you hold her down, I'll go out to say hello." ”
"Hmm."
Qiaoyun obediently controlled the distressed eldest lady, but Zuo Rou struggled even more, Qiaoyun said helplessly: "Miss, don't hurt him." ”
"Hurt him? Why did I hurt him? ”
"I ...... I can't tell, I'll let him tell you later. Qiaoyun is stupid and doesn't know how to explain it, but she knows that some things are really unacceptable, and she has seen a lot of such things when she was in the army, but anyone who really does it will not end well in the end.
Zuo Rou was still angry, but she couldn't resist Qiaoyun, so she could only sit there angrily and lose her temper, while Song Beiyun was directing those people to load the car at the door, and that posture was, in a word, a huge sneak, as if she was going to show it to others.
After loading the car, he said to the young man driving with his hands behind his back: "Give you all a sentence, just four words." ”
"Yes!"
The style of the New Army in the East China Sea is simple and neat, there is no superfluous nonsense, only yes and understand, if you don't understand, you can say that you can understand, you can explain it, don't ask, don't want to, don't be verbose, let you bring words, and there is no speculation in the order.
The carriage left heavily, and this scene was quickly spread to the Thorn Mansion and the Chai Mansion, both parties only smiled contemptuously after learning about it, and did not take the matter to heart, but it was just a transfer of stolen money, as long as he did not block the way of others, everyone tacitly agreed.
And since this Song Dog is not a climate and only wants to make money, then their focus naturally does not need to be more on Song Gou, and the Chai family strategists who have come to relieve themselves will naturally start to think about targeting this Xiangyang native.
Yesterday, in fact, the two sides had already had a round of confrontation, mainly on tax issues, after all, according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, all tax accounts in the fief must be handed over to the lord of the fief.
But this was naturally unacceptable to Sun Zewei, so he used the name of Junzhou to refuse the Chai family's request. The round between the two sides is still going on, but it is obvious that the anger on both sides is beginning to bubble out.
Especially after Song Beiyun arched a fire again, he said to Chai Tong that the state law here is famous, saying that when preparing for war, the governor of the military state is great, and everyone in the state needs to be coordinated, and then said to Sun Zewei that Chai Tong is a hereditary nobleman and cannot be bound by military state regulations, and he wants to strip Xiangyang City of Sancheng to pay taxes with the law of the Great Song Dynasty.
Although the anger between the two sides has not yet reached the level of tension, it is indeed tense.
And Xiao Song doesn't care about these, he still has the money and land of those local tyrants and rich gentry everywhere, the big is 100 acres of arable land, and the small is the jade Buddha and golden eagle, anyway, as long as he can get his hands on it, he will not resist, and quickly think of realizing these things, just like that kind of big rat.
"If you want to mess with me again, I'll have someone send you back." Song Beiyun pointed at Zuo Rou and said, "Did you hear that!?" ”
Zuo Rou sat there angry, she couldn't understand why she couldn't keep more for herself anyway.
"Explain to the young lady, she drilled the tip of the bull's horn." Qiaoyun stepped forward and gently tugged at the corner of Song Beiyun's clothes: "You also know her temperament, if she can't hear an explanation, she can be angry for a long time." ”
Xiao Song was also angry enough by this fool, but thinking that she was Zuo Rou, she didn't have any temper. After all, no one else is to blame for this, the reason why she is more hypocritical than three years ago is that she usually dotes on her.
"Okay......"
Xiao Song sighed, pushed the door into the house again, looked at Zuo Rou, who was angry with the blanket, and stepped forward and patted her face.
"Die!" Zuo Rou turned over: "Ignore you." ”
"Alright." Xiao Song rubbed her face: "Aren't they just those rags?" ”
"Tattered? It's all gold and silver treasures, you say, rags? Zuo Rou sat up angrily: "Besides, it's all for you, you don't leave it at all, I feel very uncomfortable." ”
"What's mine, don't you think too highly of me?" Xiao Song flicked her head: "Come, come here." ”
Zuo Rou was reluctant, but she still crawled to Song Beiyun's side, and Song Gou took out a very secret account book from his arms and spread it out: "Take a closer look." ”
"Huh?"
Zuo Rou just glanced at it, but found that the names of those bigwigs in the court were densely recorded on it, and there would be something sent over every once in a while, the small ones were like smoked hams, and the big ones were like some real estate. There are also various dividends for shares, interest on investments, profit and loss subsidies, and so on.
"It's something they deserve." Xiao Song said with a smile: "Our family is short of money? ”
"That's not a shortage, you have to pay more than one million dividends a year, right?"
"Almost." Xiao Song put his arm around Zuo Rou's waist and brought her to his side: "I'll show you another head-killing thing." ”
Then he took out another ledger: "Look at it. ”
After Zuo Rou finished reading it, her eyes widened, and she raised her head to look at Song Beiyun: "They are so bold? ”
"It's not boldness, it's the exercise of convenience within the limits of power." Xiao Song laughed: "I'll ask you, just these iron mines, how much do you think can be a year's revenue?" ”
"Five hundred?"
"Less." Xiao Song shook his head and said: "The whole can add up to more than 1,000, aside from the royal share, our net income can reach 2 million, which is still stable, if the gold mine is excavated......"
"Get rich, get rich!" Zuo Rou hugged Song Beiyun's neck and shook for a while: "Lao Tzu is going to get rich!" ”