447. December 9, 2nd year The sunny winter has arrived, overlapping the Guanshan Divergent Road

Today's Enke reopened, this is the first time that Da Song has opened Enke in winter, but the enthusiasm of the students has not diminished, even though it is already cold outside.

Originally, several people who were the favorites to win the championship were already officials, and one of them was still on death row, which gave many people endless expectations.

And now the "negative textbook" that has been dismissed and pressed to death row is now sitting at home with a stove, and next to the stove are dozens of ingredients, from sliced beef and mutton to fresh mushrooms and vegetables.

Zhao Xuan sat next to him and rubbed his hands, while Yan Shu swallowed his saliva and looked at the cauldron with the smell of butter.

"Look, you see." Zhao Xuan turned his head to Xiao Yu and said, "This is what people eat, what kind of broken things are in the palace." ”

Yan Shu nodded again and again: "That's it." ”

"You two come to eat, can you not come every day?"

Xiao Song muttered while putting the noodles and pork into the pot: "It's not that I feel sorry for the money, if you do this, the other people in the house have to avoid suspicion because of you, why bother?" ”

"Didn't you have another pot? It's not that your daughters can't eat it. ”

Yan Shu was naturally shameless, he picked up a piece of fatty mutton with chopsticks, but was knocked down by Xiao Song's chopsticks: "It's not cooked, and if you eat it raw, you will get parasites." ”

In contrast, Zhao Xing was much quieter, he skillfully stirred it with sesame paste and other spices, and then said: "This green leafy vegetable is tempting, and the greenhouse seems to be going to be promoted." ”

"Promotion, you don't know how high the cost is." Xiao Song pursed his lips: "The test field is for testing, and you still want to mass production?" How much money does your Da Song have enough to burn, just say it. ”

Zhao Xing's newly ignited hope was once again dashed, and he sighed secretly and said, "Then you say, when can it be widely planted." ”

"Wait for the glass plate process to mature." Xiao Song poured some vinegar into the bowl: "Now the process of glass plates is not up to par, it is too brittle." After a few days, the glass plate and the steel frame structure will be connected, and the large-scale greenhouse will be online. Let's hope for a smooth next year......"

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhao Xing sighed, and even the thought of eating was a lot lighter, the disaster situation in the whole territory a few days ago has been counted, although this snow disaster is far from reaching the worst ending imagined by Song Beiyun, but the loss is also quite heavy, the actuary of the Princess Disaster Relief Fund calculated that the direct loss reached more than 19.7 million guan, and the indirect loss even reached more than 30 million guan.

This huge number made Zhao Xuan a little breathless, he was already anxious for disaster relief in the past few days, and the disaster relief measures proposed by Song Beiyun were rejected by the left and right at the same time, just because the links involved are in conflict with the civil official system of the Great Song Dynasty, although it is a good way to let the army intervene in storage, transportation, relief, disaster relief, etc., but for civilian officials, this is a kind of overreach, so even Zuo Guogong does not agree to this proposal, which will lead to the further separation of civil and military forces, and it is the right thing to maintain the current balance for the time being.

But fortunately, these days of recuperation have made the Great Song Dynasty recover a lot, and these losses can still be withstanded, but the strange weather since the beginning of winter has made Zhao Xuan also realize that if the weather continues to be abnormal next year, the grain production reduction in the next five years may be a foregone conclusion.

"Okay, don't talk about that." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Pray that God bless the Great Song." ”

"If the heavens really bless the Great Song, the Great Song will be more than that." Zhao Xuan sighed: "Can you eat beef?" ”

"Yes."

Pick up a piece of fatty beef brisket and put it in the dipping sauce for a while, then put it to your mouth and blow it down.

"That's right." Zhao Xing hadn't eaten a bite, and suddenly raised his head: "How many months does Jin Ling'er give birth?" ”

"It's about a month away." Xiao Song roughly calculated: "After the marriage is completed on the front foot, the baby will be born on the back foot." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xing touched his chin: "That's good, she has a big belly and it's not good to get married." ”

"Naturally, this has been arranged a long time ago." Xiao Song yawned: "You shouldn't know about this kind of thing." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Zhao Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to eat, and after eating a meal for two hours, the monarch and the minister were happy.

In the end, Zhao Xuan didn't even have the desire to walk, leaning back in the chair and panting.

"By the way, your method is really useful, yesterday there was news from Liao, Yelu Buddha Baonu has withdrawn from Yinshan to Datong, and is preparing grain for winter in Datong." Zhao Xuan suddenly seemed to think of something funny: "They have nothing to say about our not sending troops." ”

"Of course there is nothing to say." Xiao Song laughed: "If we can let her buy food, she should be grateful to Dade, and expect our people to be cannon fodder for them?" Dream! In the world, if she is smart, she will calculate? ”

"Okay, well, with a traitor like you, I don't have to worry about the Liao State being cheated." Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "And the Golden Horde also submitted its credentials, asking me why I sent a letter, and I didn't even reply." ”

"It's right if you don't go back, the Golden Horde is not yet monolithic, and the various ministries are still a little guilty of surrendering on the surface, plus the Jin Kingdom has been frozen in Baektu Mountain by the severe cold this year, and the Li Dynasty of Goryeo in the north is also about to move. If a Golden Horde wants to start a war with Song Liao on multiple fronts, they have to weigh their own weight. Although they are grassland people, they are not barbarians, they also have brains and wisdom, and they are not low. ”

"Well......" Yan Shu nodded: "It's just that the articles in the market are too hateful, and the people on the grassland are like savages who drink the blood of Maoru, but I don't know how much effort we spent to deal with it." ”

"Whatever the market says, it doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Zhao doesn't think so." Xiao Song pointed at Zhao Xing, who was paralyzed next to him, with chopsticks: "Do you still expect those ignorant literati who think they think they are the center of the world to think of other places as good places?" Isn't arrogance the embodiment of ignorance, how can those who grew up in the gentle countryside of Jiangnan know the tenacity of the desert. ”

It's not that Xiao Song has destroyed his ambition, he has already given Zhao Xuan a preventive shot five times, who is the most difficult in this world will definitely be the grassland, he and Miaoyan spent five classes to explain the basic theory of geopolitics to Zhao Xuan. Mr. Zhao is now studying the subject of international politics, and Yan Shu has grown a lot in the past few days as his observer.

Zhao Xing doesn't care much about the old crooked neck tree now, he is trying to become an ambitious king, so outside of his daily work, he often takes some strange ideas to discuss with Xiao Song and Xiao Yan, and even set up a study group. Zhao Xing personally named it - Qinglong National Affairs Study Class.

Xiao Song is not a tutor, and he has learned a lot in the process of discussion, because his ideas are sometimes too idealistic or too advanced, and after Zhao He and Yan Shu joined, Xiao Song's thinking mode became more and more flexible and changeable.

As for Yan Shu, if there is no appearance of Xiao Song, he himself is a prime minister, a top smart person in the Great Song Dynasty, and the appearance of Xiao Song does not mean that his existence has been suppressed, but it has increased Yan Shu's thinking path and knowledge, and now he is still a smart person in the Great Song Dynasty.

What about Mr. Zhao...... How to say it, in fact, he knows that his talent is limited, but this can't stop him from learning from the smartest people in the Great Song Dynasty, especially the smartest people in the Great Song Dynasty are still his own courtiers, and this unscrupulous king even allows these two people to say some so-called rebellious things. And it is precisely because of this that Mr. Zhao has become the fastest growing of the three.

Because the foundation is low......

"That's right." Zhao Xuan slowly raised his head: "Are you more or not the Dream of Red Mansions?" It's been half a month, and I have nothing to do at night, so I have to go to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Also, you dog thing actually wrote about the Liangshan rebellion? You're crazy, aren't you? ”

"Isn't that in Shandong, in Liao." Xiao Song tilted his head and sat there dangling his feet: "But don't spread that thing, just take a look." ”

"Then you're even better!" Zhao Xing slapped the table: "Not to mention it, hanging in the middle of the hanging, itchy!" ”

Song Beiyun yawned: "Tomorrow must be." ”

At this time, the Buddha Baonu, who was cultivating armaments in Datong, sat by the city wall, looking at the barren outside the city, holding a frozen rice ball in his hand, eating with his eyes blank, this more than a month of conquest made her physically and mentally exhausted, I thought that this time I could go straight to Huanglong, but I never thought that Song Guo actually played such a hand.

This made her have to retreat to Yinshan and re-stick to Datong, missing an opportunity to seal the wolf and step on Yinshan. She knew that this kind of thing must have been made by the dog, but she couldn't do anything about it, because it was neither morally nor politically blameless.

She was used to it, and she didn't seem to be able to win against that bastard anyway, and she didn't even bother to think about why it was like this, but she knew that the rice noodles in her hand were even cheaper than those sold by the merchants in her country, and this was one of the few good things that the dog had done.

"Your Highness, it's windy outside."

The guard stepped forward, leaned down and said to Buddha Baonu, "Let's go back first." ”

Buddha Baonu shook his head and took off his head armor: "You say, can we survive this winter?" ”

"Yes, yes."

"It's hard, if the Golden Horde is given room to maneuver, they will still come." Buddha Baonu was already a little desperate in his heart: "If I die on the battlefield, you will bring my body back to Liao no matter what." ”

"Your Highness......"

And at this moment, an invisible caravan suddenly appeared outside the city, they came to the city of Datong, and the head of the Taipan arched his hand upwards and said: "Please let the military master above spread the word, the second batch of military equipment aided by the Great Song Dynasty has arrived." ”