Song Beiyun got up early in the morning, sat on the ox cart and swayed to Jinling City, seventy miles of road is not far, one or two hours will arrive, calculate the time can be reached at about eleven o'clock in the morning, after all, it is not a mountain road, the road condition of the official road is still good.

He has a book in his hand, it is a collection of articles on persuasion in the Tang and Song dynasties that he collected by himself, these articles can be circulated for thousands of years, in fact, they are very worth reading, and it is also a good pastime to read books when he has nothing to do, not to mention that if he wants to be a judge for Yusheng, he must first be proficient in these things.

He's not a recorder repeater, although he's learned a lot of things from the old madman for a long time, but in the end, a good memory can't compare to a bad pen, and he still understands the new truth after reviewing the past.

Among them, his favorite is Lu Mengzheng's "Persuasion of the World", that he once listened to the articles he listened to when he was listening to cross talk, he always thought it was good, and he could memorize it over and over again, after coming here, he originally wanted to visit Lu Mengzheng, after all, the original Lu Mengzheng will go to the west next year.

But after many inquiries, I learned that this Lu Meng was no longer the prince and master because of the changes in the past 40 years, and he died depressed early because of the weakness of the country.

This came and went, this article became written by Song Beiyun, but he didn't want too many people to see it in his heart, because some plagiarism can be plagiarized, and some can't be contaminated, and then he personally went to sweep Lu Mengzheng, and burned the article in front of his grave, and the only manuscript was in the book he was holding in his hand, and Lu Mengzheng's work was also clearly written in the author's signature column.

"Beiyun, you have to study hard, if Xiaolianzhuang can produce a champion, I can talk to others."

Zhang Laohan, who drove the ox cart to pull the forage into the city, chattered and said to Song Beiyun that his sons and grandsons were all things that were not angry, and his son followed a group of monks to fool around in his early years, and he was still a broken household in middle age, but his grandson was sixteen or seventeen years old but he was a reckless person.

Whenever the old man saw Song Beiyun, he would tell him to read more and go out less to fool around, so as to save him from ending up like an iron bull.

Song Beiyun never said much, after all, this is an old man who has died of his grandson, and being able to say these words is probably to see things and think about people.

"Good at it, Grandpa Zhang." Song Beiyun turned over on the forage: "Grandpa Zhang, how long do you say this big Song can last?" ”

"The old man doesn't know, the old man only wants to die well, and the ordinary people don't want that, so they want to be safe and well-fed."

"Hmm."

Yes, the people of the world are probably the same, most of them are not smart and have no pride, they just want the comfort of a peace dog, so this has to be a strong country, if the country is not a country, then the person will not be called a person.

Look at the past and present, in the year of natural disasters and man-made disasters, when the life of a person who is bigger than the sky becomes as cheap as grass, it is usually a time when a dynasty rises and falls, and if you think about it carefully, it is not that human life is as cheap as grass that makes the country fall, but that the country does not have the ability to make people's lives bigger than the sky.

"Eh......" Song Beiyun sighed: "Grandpa Zhang, what do you say." ”

"What can I do, if I have the ability, I will be the emperor, and I will almost become a big official. When I met King Yama, I asked him if I could be an emperor in my next life, and the emperor's straw mats were probably the best thatch. ”

"It's made of gold wire." Song Beiyun responded with a smile.

"That's pretty impressive."

teased the old man, read the book for a while, Jinling City arrived, Song Beiyun got out of the car and went straight to Zuo Rou's house.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qiaoyun sitting in the courtyard, holding the soles of her shoes in her hands, and when she heard the movement, Qiaoyun raised her head and saw that it was Song Beiyun, she sighed softly: "You're here." ”

"Sister Qiaoyun misses me?" Song Beiyun walked in the door, and by the way, he picked a flower in the yard and put it on Qiaoyun's sideburns: "This sole is my size, I can thank Sister Qiaoyun in advance." ”

"You monkey." Qiao Yun pinched Song Beiyun's face: "Go and see Miss, she ......"

"What's wrong with her? Why are there so many things? ”

"I don't blame Miss this time." Qiaoyun pushed Song Beiyun's back: "You can go quickly, it's useless to persuade you otherwise, it's just you." The young lady didn't eat a bite all day. ”

"Oh?"

Song Beiyun came to Zuo Rou's door suspiciously, perhaps because he heard footsteps inside, and immediately shouted: "You all go!" I don't eat! Let's go! ”

Song Beiyun glanced back at Qiao Yun, and Qiao Yun immediately turned around and left. And Song Beiyun chuckled, kicked the door open and walked in.

When I went in, I saw Zuo Rou lying on the bed wearing a belly pocket, with a box of pastries in front of her, and there was not much left of a box full of pastries.

"Yikes!"

Zuo Rou bounced: "Why didn't you break in without saying hello?" ”

He didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he sat down on the stool so loudly: "As for your body, I only thought it was two rivets set on the top when you opened it, who wants to see it." ”

"Bastard stuff, I have some too." Zuo Rou rolled her eyes, and even wanted to pull open her belly pocket: "You come, I'll show you." ”

"Don't look, dirty eyes."

"yes, yes." Zuo Rou pursed her lips: "You didn't blink your eyes when you looked at Ruibao." ”

Song Beiyun laughed: "You don't look at yourself, how can you compare with Ruibao?" People's size, you're your size. ”

As soon as she heard this, Zuo Rou seemed to have pressed the reset button, she sat there in a daze, and the expression on her face became aggrieved.

"What are you doing?"

Zuo Rou didn't answer, but tears immediately poured out, ticking down on the quilt under her, she wiped her tears and babbled: "Yes, I just can't compare to Ruibao, nothing can compare to her." ”

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward: "I'll see!" I don't think it's okay! ”

"Get out!"

After Zuo Rou finished scolding, she suddenly cried and stretched out her hand to hug Song Beiyun's neck, crying very aggrieved, and Song Beiyun was almost executed by her on the spot......

"Out of breath!"

Finally broke Zuo Rou's hand, Song Beiyun squatted in front of her and looked her up and down, and then wiped the tears from her face with his hand: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zuo Rou sat there and told Song Beiyun all the grievances she suffered yesterday, and then said some angry words, and then there was the chatter that most girls would have.

"I just found out that you are also a girl."

Song Beiyun sat on the edge of the bed: "You put on your clothes first, I always want to pick your belly button." ”

"Let's do something!"

"It's the same as picking a leaf when you walk past the flowers and plants on the side of the road, just to pick them. Alright, let's not talk about this. ”

Song Beiyun wiped a few handfuls of her face with his sleeve, Zuo Rou also subconsciously raised his face for him to wipe, and after wiping, he hooked Zuo Rou's nose with two fingers......

"You're sick!" Zuo Rou slapped off his dog's paw with one hand.

Song Beiyun smiled, sat on the stool again and watched Zuo Rou get dressed: "You don't want to marry so much?" ”

"If you don't marry, you won't marry if you die."

"Then do you really have to get married?"

"Crane top red arrangement."

Song Beiyun's brows furrowed slightly, although Zuo Rou is nervous, but she is really a person who can say and do, Hedinghong said that the arrangement will be arranged, whether it is for herself or for the prince of the Wang family, her life is over.

"How long can it be delayed?"

"What?"

"Ask how long you can delay and not get married."

Zuo Rou looked Song Beiyun up and down: "What are you going to do?" Do you still want to fight the Wang family? ”

"You don't care about me." Song Beiyun said impatiently: "Just answer honestly if you ask you, you have to ask, can you understand it if you tell you?" ”

"Hmph......" Zuo Rou said angrily: "The wedding date is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year." ”

"I'll choose a good day." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "I know." ”

"What do you want? Don't mess around, the Wang family is very powerful, you will die with broken mud legs. ”

"you." Song Beiyun rubbed Zuo Rou's head like a dog: "Get up quickly, I have something to do with you." ”

"Oh......"

Zuo Rou obediently got off the bed, and when the two were about to go out, she suddenly grabbed Song Beiyun: "Let me ask you, is Ruibao better than me everywhere?" ”

This is a woman's false friendship, shouting in front of her sisters and sisters, but asking a third party this kind of question behind her back, not at all as bold as a man, comparing the length of the toilet, and seeing the high and low at that time.

"How can I say it, in terms of wisdom, family affairs, and talent, you really can't compare to him, let alone compare with your figure." Song Beiyun patted Zuo Rou's chest: "Look, it's almost time to shoot the movement of ripe watermelons." ”

"I don't care if you touch me, you shoot this, I really want to hit you."

Zuo Rou protected her chest, gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so badly beaten?" ”

"But what." Song Beiyun rubbed her face with both hands: "I don't like to play with the county lord very much, if she falls into the water with you, I will definitely save you." ”

Zuo Rou instantly became elated, and followed Song Beiyun out of the gate, and when she arrived at the door, she suddenly grabbed Song Beiyun, frowning.

"What are you doing?"

Zuo Rou pondered for a moment, raised her little face and said to him: "What you said is not right, Ruibao can't sink in the water at all!" The two pieces of flesh on her chest were like two inflatable sheep urine bubbles! ”

"You ......" Song Beiyun shook his head and sighed: "Yes, yes, you say it's sheep urine bubbles, at least your waist and butt are good, the top is good." ”

Zuo Rou's eyes lit up: "Really? ”