Song Beiyun

"Where in the world are there such people? You don't want to mess around."

Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "Master Ding, there are more than ten million people in the world who don't know the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and more than ten million people who live and die without leaving the village? Where is the law of the country? Of course, as for the gentry in the village, the people can't explain it in words. The meaning of the law is given by the gentry to the people orally, but when it comes to dictation, the meaning of the law is naturally explained in the mouth of the gentry. My lord, when this is the case, how can the law be established among the people?"

Lao Ding frowned, and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. Obviously, he understood the meaning of Song Beiyun's words. There are too many people in this world who don't know how to read. If this code wants them to understand, someone must explain it, but How to explain, this is beyond the control of Wanmin.

Horizontal and vertical, round and flat, all come from the second-to-last gentry level, how can this method be passed on?The code has no roots, since it is empty talk, it is not true.

"Do you want me to write a letter to reform?"

"Reform?" Song Beiyun shook his head: "It's not easy to say, the power of the gentry clan is deeply rooted, rooted in the mountains and permeating the rivers and lakes, reform...Master Ding, why do we exert our efforts? Besides, many people in Song Dynasty are illiterate, so what should we do? "

Lao Ding was also worried with his hands behind his back. He raised his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Tell me, how about it?"

"It's actually just an idea to be an official. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are talented but not allowed to get fame, but generally the world is full of merchants. Since we can't shake the entanglement, why don't we find another way?"

"Oh?" Lao Ding raised his brows, "Let's hear it."

Song Beiyun told Lao Ding about yesterday's new city plan. When he talked with Zhao Xing yesterday, he downplayed the class changes and the part that the son of a merchant can get a job. Today he focused on talking about how a businessman can get a job. this aspect of things.

"Taking the new city as a starting point and gradually expanding outwards, in the end the Song Dynasty gained thousands of literate people. These people are familiar with the scriptures and understand the truth. When they return to their hometowns, they will be famous and famous. The squires are invincible. They are that The fire of the prairie fire, the torch in the forest, the reason of the code of law, these people spread it out, so as to correct the law and strengthen the code."

Lao Ding thought about it carefully: "Is this what you came up with?"

"My teacher used to think that one day this land will be enlightened and accessible, and the world will be able to understand and appreciate rituals. Master Ding, what do you think?"

"Let me think twice."

"The student is leaving."

"Let's stay for a meal."

"That student will be bothered."

Although Lao Ding didn't talk about this with Song Beiyun again, it was obvious that this idea had sprouted in his heart. He is a logical person, and he should be constantly exploring the feasibility of this kind of thing in his heart.

Of course he knew where the shortcomings of the Great Song Dynasty were, but just like Song Beiyun, who was reincarnated from starvation, said, no one in the world can dig out the stubborn diseases that have been intertwined for more than a thousand years, not even the emperor, any emperor Will not work.

But if it follows what Song Beiyun said, will it work?In fact, he is not clear in his heart, because he has encountered an unprecedented subject. If this subject develops well, it will be enough for him to be famous in history, but if the result is not good...

Lao Ding was worried, he looked up at Song Beiyun, and sighed: "How difficult..."

"Master Ding, it's difficult, of course it's difficult. But nothing in the world is difficult. It's time for someone to come out and fiddle with this pool of stagnant water. Otherwise, the water will stink if it's stagnant."

Saying goodbye to Lao Ding, Song Beiyun went to Mr. Zhang's house without stopping. Mr. Zhang just came back from the workshop. The two happened to meet at the door, and Zhang Qing also met at the same time.

"Master!" Zhang Qing ran up to Song Beiyun in a panic, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to do with Zhang Shangshu..."

"Oh... I thought you were looking for me." Zhang Qing turned around and said, "Daddy, Master is looking for you, please treat me well!"

Zhang Shangshu rolled his eyes, stepped forward and nodded to Song Beiyun, and then Song Beiyun followed him into Zhang's mansion.

"The new city plan is like this. The application of new materials and new planning can save more costs, and new materials also have irreplaceable effects in city building and water conservancy. If the new city is built entirely with new materials, the construction period can be shortened to half of the previous one." , the cost will be reduced accordingly." Song Beiyun spread out the paper and began to calculate for Lao Zhang: "This is divided into villa area and ordinary housing area. It is not a big problem for a new city to accommodate a million people, and the follow-up brought by the new city is the entire Jinling area. The scale has been expanded several times, but the population can be increased by more than ten times, and the housing prices in the old city will gradually decrease, which will attract a large number of laborers."

When I told Lao Zhang about the new city, I described it from the perspective of labor force and productivity, as well as some descriptions about the overall urban planning, which was very interesting to Lao Ding.

"The new city is more hygienic and orderly than the old city, and the Ministry of Industry can also earn a lot of manpower and money, no longer subject to the Ministry of Household Affairs."

Lao Zhang nodded again and again, because Song Beiyun brought all the design drawings and showed the facts on the drawings without any evidence. As an expert, this is already the greatest sincerity.

"Leave the drawings, the old man will ponder over them carefully."

"Then don't bother Master Zhang any more."

Song Beiyun got up and was about to leave, but Lao Zhang raised his head and asked, "You're going to have a meal here before leaving, otherwise Miss Qing must say that the old man drove you away, but you have a headache..."

Daughter slave, it's normal...

In order to take care of Lao Zhang's face, although Song Beiyun had already had a meal at Lao Ding's, he still ate at Lao Zhang's.

After going out, he supported the willow tree and vomited for a long time, suppressing his nausea, looked at the night, and found that it was still early, so he rushed to Yan Shu's house in a hurry.

Yan Shu was cooking hot pot with his wife at home, and the two of them were secretly eating beef. When he saw Song Beiyun, he immediately stood up and said, "Come here, eat some."

Song Beiyun covered his mouth, looked at the pieces of meat rolling in the pot, and made a retching sound: "Uh..."

Chapter 326, April 4, 25nd Year

"Are you traveling from the south city to the north city just to disgust me?"

Yan Shu folded his arms and looked at Song Beiyun, who was retching, with a grim expression.

Song Beiyun dragged him out: "I really can't eat anymore, I have something to tell you, you can eat later."

"No."

Yan Shu shook his head vigorously: "You guy, what is it that takes two or three hours? I'll be dead by the time you finish talking."

After finishing speaking, he yelled into the room: "Miss, fill me a bowl, it's full."

Not long after, Yan Shu was holding a large bowl, and slowly a bowl of vegetables and meat in it sat with Song Beiyun in the yard.

"You look like a pig, don't eat it."

"You care about that much."

"I just feel sorry for that Mr. Pian Pian."

Yan Shu was silent for a moment, and then silently ate a big piece of fat: "Yes, it's a pity. Don't gossip, talk quickly."

Song Beiyun didn't talk nonsense, so he told Yan Shu the plan of the new city very systematically. Unlike others, he told Yan Shu all the good and bad points here.Judging from the current stage, the advantages of this matter must outweigh the disadvantages, and it can expand the internal driving force to a large extent.

Money will not increase or decrease out of thin air, it is transformed from productivity, and many things will gradually be established and improved during this continuous transformation process.

"I'm good at this." Yan Shu took a sip of the oily broth: "I'll fan the wind. Do you still write about your erotic dream? If you don't write it, I can't bear it anymore."

"What?" Song Beiyun looked at Yan Shu in surprise, "Are you really good at it?"

"That's not right, it's what you said that life is higher than life."

"You are really a fucking talent." Song Beiyun raised his legs: "The biggest resistance to this matter is your father-in-law. What do you do?"

In fact, Song Beiyun also knew that Yan Shu could find a way to fart at this stage. He was still an inconspicuous little person. Although his father-in-law protected him, he was still as soft-spoken as Song Beiyun after all. It was not that simple to climb up...

"I can only say that I don't support him, but I can't oppose him either." Yan Shu also said helplessly, "You also know that I'm only a sixth rank, half lower than you."

Song Beiyun rubbed his chin: "Then I probably just need to persuade one more person to support it, and the matter will be settled?"

"Who?"

"The Queen Mother."

"Her? How could she agree to this?"

"I will agree." Song Beiyun raised his chin: "I will come up with an idea for this, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Anyway, you should cooperate well and start a related debate among young people. The content of the debate is whether the agriculture, industry and commerce They are also subjects of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Good to say."

"Isn't paper cheap now? You can ask someone to sort out the content of their debates and sell them." Song Beiyun tapped the table lightly: "Then I will talk about the rest when I come back from Suzhou."

"Suzhou? Why are you going to Suzhou?"

"Didn't the Queen Mother go to Suzhou, I have to make her nod!"

"Hue?"

"You bloody rebellious!" Song Beiyun spat: "Too old, Seya!"

"Understand."

Everything was arranged. Song Beiyun set off for Suzhou early in the morning. While he was on his way, Lao Ding and Lao Zhang who were incited were thinking about what Song Beiyun said yesterday at home.

Lao Ding stayed up all night trying to figure out the feasibility of this road, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Although this road is also difficult, it is indeed a path that can be reached, and if it is operated properly, there will be many people support.

Why?It's very simple. The status of businessmen has improved significantly in the past few years. What they want now is a reputation. Who doesn't have many businessmen friends outside the court?

Some things are just like this, but there are only so many places to be admitted every year anyway, so it’s good to make a fuss about the difficulty. Could it be that the son of a merchant can really pose any threat to those who are educated?

Everyone is a smart person. If you want to understand this point, the problem is really not big.

And Lao Zhang also thought about it carefully, thinking that he had been in the Ministry of Industry for almost 30 years, and the people around him had ups and downs, but he was the only one who became a minister with a smooth journey.For so many years, I haven't had a chance to prove myself, and the Ministry of Industry is also at the bottom of the six ministries. Now is the time to get some resources for the Ministry of Industry.

Having figured this out, Lao Zhang began to write the memorial with a firm face.

As for Yan Shu, he also got up early, and took advantage of Xiu Mu to gather a group of scholars to the teahouse. At first, everyone discussed some Qinhuai romances, but gradually the topic was deliberately extended to the direction of scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce.

In the end, it turned into a vigorous discussion about the people of the country. More and more people participated, and the two sides began to speak freely, and many people beside them wrote down some of their wonderful speeches.

Yan Shu watched the lively scene, shaking the fan in his hand happily, as if everything had nothing to do with him, just an arbiter.

This topic is relatively sensitive, but the more sensitive it is, the more fascinating it is. In the end, the small teahouse became a place for discussion. The scuffle continued from dawn to dusk, even alarming Zhao Xing.

"Old Wang, why are you talking about these people in such a good mood." Zhao Xing was dressed as a scribe, holding a fan in his hand: "But I... I see, this kind of thing will take two days to rest. Mu, it is estimated that it will be placed in the court hall."

"Official, this old slave doesn't know..."

"Forget it... By the way, what about Song Beiyun? He looked for me the day before yesterday, but he disappeared today?"

"He's gone to Suzhou to personally inspect the Queen Mother's guarding."

"It's also pitiful. It's really too difficult for a person to want to be slick." Zhao Xing sighed: "It's really not easy for him to do this at a young age."

But at this time, a scholar with eloquence in front of the stage started a paragraph of impassioned speeches, and when it came to the emotional part, even Zhao Xing couldn't help clapping his hands.

"This man, pay attention, he is a talent."

"Yes."

And then, the offense and defense between the two sides became more and more intense. If Yan Shu hadn't been on the scene to maintain order, the two sides would have started fighting long ago.

"Grip the grass..."

Zhao Xing turned his head to look, and quickly covered his face with a fan: "Let's go... Taishiling is there!"

The presence of Tai Shiling means that this debate is going to be recorded in the annals of history. This is a super big event. If he finds out that Zhao Xing is also present, Zhao Xing must also be included in it, and the daily record will not look good. up.

But as soon as he turned his head, he found that Zhao Xiang was standing not far away, also dressed in a scribe's attire, with his brows furrowed...

Taking a closer look, almost all the Hanlin Academy has arrived, and a bunch of people from the three provinces have also come, as well as Yushitai and Dali Temple...

"Oh..." Zhao Xing lowered his head and was about to go out: "Hurry up, hurry up, I won't be able to get away when it's too late... Hurry up!"

Chapter 327: On April 4 of the second year, it was sunny and exquisite Song Beiyun

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell to the passenger ship at midnight.

It was talking about this thousand-year-old temple. It was already night when Song Beiyun arrived here. At this time, the pair of old mandarin ducks were living happily, so it was not easy to disturb, and he could just take advantage of this time to have a good rest.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with being a lobbyist except for being a bit cumbersome. After all, there is nothing special about this technique other than being thick-faced and dark-hearted, emotional and reasonable.

Because the things here cannot be made public, Song Beiyun went alone. He was apprehensive all the way, because from his previous experience, he felt that he was fighting with Conan, and things would happen wherever he went, anyway. Big and small things have happened, these two old mandarin ducks must not elope.

I thought that tonight would be wasted like this, but I didn't expect that the Queen Mother would summon him around Haishi...

This is hell.

Song Beiyun, who had already gone to bed and was about to rest, quickly put on his clothes and went to the meditation room where the Empress Dowager was. As soon as he entered, he saw the Empress Dowager half lying on the bed, wearing a light gauze, with a blush on her face, although she was already a woman in her 30s , but there is one thing to say and it looks okay.

Song Beiyun silently took back what she had said before, but overall it was quite moist, with a lot of moisture.

"You monkey-like thing came to me in a hurry, there must be something wrong?"

The Empress Dowager's voice was different from when she was in the palace. After all, this woman was nourished by love. In just a few days, her whole body was completely renewed, which was better than any cosmetics.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just worry about the safety of the empress dowager. I can't eat or sleep well." If there's nothing wrong, the flattery must be in place: "Seeing that everything is fine with the empress dowager, I feel at ease."

"Oh, you can talk."

The queen mother sat up lazily, and the silk dress on her shoulders slid down her shoulders, revealing the double-woven green bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks and satin, and the charm of a mature woman sprayed out.

Song Beiyun quickly lowered his head, his eyes only looked at the floor, but he didn't speak.

"Let's go ahead, I don't have many useful people at hand now, so just open your mouth if you want any reward." The queen mother was satisfied with Song Beiyun's ability to handle affairs from the bottom of her heart, and her tone of voice became much gentler unconsciously: " Or do you think that the official position is low?"

"It's not... Your Majesty, I'm here because I have a business and want to discuss it with your Majesty."

"Business?" The queen mother said with disdain, "What business do I need?"

"Young lady... why don't you let the prince come and talk with you?"

Song Beiyun carefully tested that he really didn't want to talk to the Queen Mother too much, not because of anything else, but mainly because this girl is too stupid and her mind is full of love affairs.

"What do you want him to do, the Queen Mother is still in charge?" The Queen Mother frowned: "You just say it."