If there is anyone in the world who is best to join in the fun, it is undoubtedly the group of scholars who claim to be worried about the country and the people, they do not stand up when they are on the cusp of the storm, but they are always deafening after the calm and calm.

Da Song Cheng is also a gang of people, and he is also a gang of people who are defeated.

Song Beiyun and his elder brother returned from the disaster settlement and happened to see such a group of well-dressed young people, calling friends at the city gate and wishing each other well-being. When chatting with each other, they all seem to have a bodhisattva's heart, worried about the country and the people.

However, on the other hand, Song Beiyun was barefoot, his pants were full of muddy water, his head and face were full of dust, and the second-grade doctor next to him was similar, but because he accidentally cut his palm by a wattle when he was going over the mountain, and his hands were still wrapped with disinfectant tampons, the two of them looked miserable.

Especially when the two of them were still standing there at the gate of the city holding a piece of mutton fat and eating, at this glance they looked like two Riba people, which was not conspicuous at all.

And when those scholars come, they call friends and are full of golden light, and they can't wait for people to recognize them at a glance as a well-known talent.

"They brought their mouths to support the disaster area." Song Beiyun chewed the mutton fat cake, swallowed it and took a sip of water: "What are these people here for?" ”

"The East Gate roll call is a good son."

The old imperial doctor said with disdain, the two glanced at each other, and laughed very tacitly, with strong disdain for these people in their tones.

"Senior brother, you said you want to get a thousand catties of grain per mu? This...... Is it really possible? ”

"Let's try it, but I'm really not skilled in this, but with fertilizer, there is some hope." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "When the time comes, let's get a worry-free combination of medical food and food." ”

The old imperial doctor didn't react at once: "The doctor is the doctor of the imperial doctor?" ”

"Hahaha, senior brother, you still care about this."

"People always seek fame." The old imperial doctor looked at the sky: "If there really is such a day, it will be excellent." At that time, Jiuquan will be able to explain to the master. ”

While talking, there are many scholars dressed as people who come here by various means of transportation, the most conspicuous of which is a carriage, the Great Song Dynasty has always been short of horses, and now there is no whole north and the Central Plains, horses are even more scarce, and the people who can use horses are either the big guys of the level of King Fu, or some big clans.

Although there are some horses among the people, most of them are some inferior horses and old horses that are not ranked, and the rent is expensive.

And this carriage is obviously a very gorgeous type, and the decorative lines on it are definitely not something that idlers can have, last time Song Beiyun saw a similar one in the carriage of the Dingguo family, that is to say, the person sitting in this carriage must be a person at the level of a grandfather.

If Song Beiyun guessed correctly, I am afraid that the person sitting in this car is Zuo Rou's husband who has not passed the door, as for why he is said to be the one who has not passed the door and not Zuo Rou. Isn't this nonsense, Brother Zuo Rou is very irritable, a tiger can be killed if he drinks a little wine, this kind of small arms and legs is not enough for her three meals.

"This is the car of the Holy Father's family." The old imperial doctor stood by the city gate: "When I went fishing in the East China Sea with Wen Shenggong, I was in this car. ”

As he spoke, a passing scholar seemed to hear him, and when he looked back at the old imperial doctor, he saw that he was covered in dirt, and that he was holding a half-gnawed lanolium in his hand, and that he was a mud-legged man who said such a thing, and he let out a disdainful laugh at that time.

"People laugh at you." Song Beiyun took a bite of the cake: "Go, go up and beat him." ”

"Alas, alas......" The old imperial doctor hurriedly grabbed Song Beiyun: "Forget it, junior brother can't be impulsive, it's not worth it for your daughter to fight for such people, you win the prison, lose the diagnosis, it's not worth it." ”

Song Beiyun didn't care about that much, and pointed at the young man who was laughing just now: "You! ”

The scholar turned his head, glanced at Song Beiyun with a disdainful expression, showed a smile with a clear soup and little water, didn't stop at all, and left in style.

Song Beiyun thought about it, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, rushed up, and smashed it down on his shoulder without saying a word.

A doctor who is proficient in human anatomy beats people is quite accurate, and when the stick goes down, the stick is broken, and the person falls to his knees in pain, but there is absolutely no major problem.

And after smashing people, Song Beiyun turned his head directly: "Run!" ”

"Alas...... I...... This ......"

The old imperial doctor looked at the young man howling on the ground, and then looked at the people around him who were surrounding him, he couldn't allow to think about it, and he followed Song Beiyun's footsteps with his legs.

The two ran out of two miles in one breath before stopping, Song Beiyun looked back without blushing and panting: "You didn't chase after you, did you?" ”

"Doesn't seem so." The old imperial doctor is also in good condition, just a little breathing, after all, he is not forgiving in his age, he is swimming and climbing in the morning, plus this kilometer sprint, he is obviously a little tired.

"Hahaha."

Song Beiyun leaned against the wall and squatted down, and after laughing, he touched the old cat who was napping next to him with one hand and said to the old imperial doctor: "This kind of dog, if you beat it, you will beat it, can he look down on us, and we must not beat him?" You are old and you have to be calm, but I am only seventeen or eighteen years old, just the age of fighting. ”

In the face of such a strange junior brother, what else can the old imperial doctor say? He somewhat didn't understand Song Beiyun, his thinking jumped out a little weird, but he was calm and not like a teenager, but sometimes he said that he would beat someone.

But whatever, he still doesn't know what his own master is like? The master in the family was like this until he died, isn't it true that there is such a junior brother?

"Senior brother, it's not early, I still have stewed meat at home, say goodbye."

"Alas......"

Before the old imperial doctor could stay, Song Beiyun trotted all the way and disappeared around the corner, and the old man smiled helplessly, shook his head silently for a while before humming a little song and dangling in another direction.

Back home, it happened that Zuo Rou and they were all there, because Qiaoqiao brought the clothes back to sew overnight yesterday, so they all gathered here today, and the side hall on the second floor was like a catwalk, one by one.

When Song Beiyun went upstairs, it happened that Zuo Rou changed her clothes and walked out, the two bumped into each other at the door, Zuo Rou was startled, and slapped Song Beiyun on the chest: "You want to die, do you have no sound when you walk?" ”

"Alas, I walk normally, you open the door and come out and bump into me, you blame me for walking without sound? Help, you're reasonable. ”

That said, Song Beiyun took two steps back and looked at Zuo Rou's new clothes, which were originally Song Hanfu designed by him according to the concept of the future, plus the quiet improvement of the great artist, wearing it on Zuo Rou not only covered her shortcomings but also fully reflected her advantages.

"Yo, that's good." Song Beiyun pinched Zuo Rou's waist with one hand: "I'll take a look when I turn around." ”

Zuo Rou turned around, Song Beiyun nodded with satisfaction, and patted her buttocks: "Okay, it will definitely make your man who hasn't passed the door swoon, but let me tell you, don't lose your temper with me then." ”

"Got it!" Zuo Rou slapped his hand away impatiently: "Don't move me, you see you are dirty, don't stain my new clothes." ”

"Pinch it, do you still have a temper?" Song Beiyun pushed her away and sat down on the stool in the back: "What about them?" ”

"I'm changing the nurse's clothes inside, and it's troublesome for her to change her clothes, and things get in the way."

Something gets in the way...... As for what it is, it goes without saying, it's really in the way when you think about it, after all, if she accidentally falls down, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive even if she is angry.

"You still don't clean up?"

"What do I pack?" Song Beiyun just poured himself tea: "No, you still let me go?" ”

"You're definitely going."

"Why don't you go?" Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Your own business, what is it to keep dragging me." ”

Zuo Rou pouted and looked at him, her face full of grievances.

"Alas, brother, let's not play this game, okay?" Song Beiyun pinched her mouth with both hands: "Can you be normal?" ”

"Then do you want to go?"

"I'm not good."

Zuo Rou leaned down and leaned into Song Beiyun's ear: "You have bullied my Sister Qiaoyun, if you don't go, I will tell Sister Qiaoyun's brothers and sisters, she is the pearl of the big guy's palm, and her brothers are also in the military, don't blame someone for coming to take your dog's head." ”

"Then I wish you and the young master of the Wang family to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early." Song Beiyun pushed her face away and arched her hand: "When the time comes, there will be a pair of golden boys and girls, and they will be a perfect match." ”

Zuo Rou grabbed his collar and said fiercely: "Do you want to die once?" ”

This time, Song Beiyun didn't let her, Qiaoyun was not an opponent if she fought in close quarters, not to mention Zuo Rou of the three-legged cat, I saw Song Beiyun's wrist twisted, Zuo Rou let go of her hand in pain, and then was pressed on the table with a capture.

"Call Daddy."

"Daddy......"

"Isn't it over if you call it early?" Song Beiyun patted her buttocks: "Okay, I'll just go." ”

Zuo Rou stood up and rubbed her wrists, looking Song Beiyun up and down: "It turns out that you are a master, come and come, and make two moves." ”

"You don't deserve it." Song Beiyun got up: "I'll go change my clothes and stay away from me." ”

Changing clothes, Zuo Rou is not Jin Ling'er, she disdains to peek, so naturally she didn't follow, and after a while, Song Beiyun walked out in a brand new dress, but this dress is a little strange, it is not a standard Song robe, but it is divided into upper and lower clothes, although it looks straight, but it is a little strange.

"You know what, you know." Song Beiyun pointed to his clothes: "This improved model will definitely lead the trend." ”