Song Beiyun

But as soon as he got down, Yan Shu's feet were caught by the traps placed under the courtyard wall. Although they were not iron clips or iron teeth, they were quite strong. Zhao Xing and the two of them spent a long time He didn't even have the strength to break the clip, so Zhao Xing had no choice but to go to the house to ask for help, but within two steps, he was also bitten by the leg by a clip.

"Damn the dog!"

Zhao Xing sat on the ground waiting for someone to rescue him, and then just stared at Yan Shu.

"Tell me, who is it that would set the trap in your own yard?" Zhao Xing said cursingly, shaking his fan, "It's not like a person!"

Yan Shu wasn't surprised at all, he felt that this kind of thing was indeed something Song Dog would do, and he wasn't surprised at all, but it was a bit embarrassing for him to be caught here.

"Help me!"

Zhao Xing yelled a few times in despair, and several guards outside quickly jumped down from the wall, and then there was a crackling sound, and four or five people were caught in the trap.

Although this thing is not made of iron, it is actually reinforced with iron wires, and it cannot be cut with a sword. Once it is closed, a lock will automatically lock it, and an iron chain will be tied to several stakes at the end. On the ground, the iron chain is as thick as a child's arm, and it is impossible to chop at all, and the several wooden stakes are just outside the range of the sword, obviously feeling that they are in front, but no matter which direction they are, they will be firmly stuck The ankle is delicate but somewhat delicate.

"This bastard!" Zhao Xing opened his mouth and cursed, "This trap is clearly for trapping people!"

"Official, I figured that someone must have climbed over the wall every three days or so, otherwise he would not have bothered to do this if he was so lazy."

Zhao Xing was at a loss for words for a while, looking at the locked guards around him, he let out a long sigh and raised his voice and shouted: "Song Beiyun! Come out for me!"

Song Beiyun didn't sleep until the middle of the night, and was beaten into a zebra. Now he was full of anger, but Zhao Xingsheng yelled at this, and he walked over angrily wearing only a vest and big pants , but just walked to the backyard and found that a group of people were caught in the trap, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

He laughed out loud, and Zhao Xing was just about to start swearing, but when he raised his head, he saw Song Beiyun in front of him with horizontal stripes and vertical stripes, beating like a raccoon cat in the palace. Didn't say it but laughed out loud.

He laughed, and Yan Shu laughed too. The guards around him suppressed their laughter and did not dare to laugh, but they all dared to bury their heads in their knees, trembling all the time.

"Not yet... not open it for me!" Zhao Xing laughed so hard that he lost his soul, and he was a little awkward when he spoke: "Hurry up!"

Song Beiyun spat secretly, turned back to the house to get the keys, and opened the clips on their feet one by one.

"Are you sick?" Zhao Xing rubbed his ankle: "Did you hang so many animal traps in your own yard?"

"Recently, there are always thieves sneaking over the wall. I think that if there are female relatives in the family, it will be a little bit."

Zhao Xing snorted, and walked into the room with his hands behind his back: "I still have a crush on your female relatives?"

"I didn't say it was you. After all, there are others." Song Beiyun muttered, "Why did you come in without knocking on the door early in the morning?"

"You definitely won't open the door if you knock on it." Yan Shu said with a smile: "I guess it's nonsense like going out to heal your wounds, so no one will see you."

Hearing these words, Zhao Xing looked at the welt marks all over Song Beiyun's body again, and burst into laughter again. Although he covered his mouth with a fan, the smile was undeceiving.

"I promise you a ten-day vacation." Zhao Xing patted Song Beiyun's shoulder: "It's really miserable."

After Xiao Song sighed, he led the two of them into the lobby. Because there were no servants in the family, if Xiao Song was around, it would be Xiao Song Qian. The R&D department and the others followed Zuo Rou to the palace to meet the empress dowager. Jin Ling'er should not count on it, she ran to the palace early in the morning to cry to the old lady...so the big room, There is only one Miss Ji Wang left, and Miss Ji Wang will never get up until the afternoon if she does not sleep.

"You don't have a servant here? How can you boil water and pour tea by yourself?" Yan Shu watched Song Beiyun walk in carrying a teapot, "It's out of place."

Zhao Xing also nodded and said: "That's the truth, is it because I don't allow it or you can't afford it?"

"No." Song Beiyun shook his head: "I have too many secrets here, and even a little bit of secrets will cause big trouble. Usually, there are a few confidantes guarding around. Today you also saw it, it's just a bunch of pigs."

The courtyards at the door lowered their heads in shame. They didn't expect to be caught by the bamboo clip, which was a big shame.

"That's it, Uncle Tong, you should also dismiss the servants at home." Zhao Xing nodded and said, "You should learn from others."

Yan Shu: "???"

"He doesn't care, what does he know. Look at him eating like a pig these days." Song Beiyun said angrily, "Look at that fat-headed look."

"Why are you swearing?" Yan Shu straightened up, "Isn't it just a little fatter, it will be better after a while."

Song Beiyun didn't bother to talk to him, just sat there and took a sip of his tea, then raised his head slightly and said, "The officials are not here today just to see the minister's jokes, right?"

"It's nothing else. I just came here to see if you're dead, but I never thought you'd look like this."

Zhao Xing said with a smile: "As for the others, I just want you to prepare for it, and we will have a meeting after the Double Ninth Festival."

"I still need to take the exam?" Song Beiyun spread his hands: "If I take the exam, won't I be the champion? Who else can be better than me?"

Yan Shu rolled his big eyes: "Arrogance."

"This year's question writers are Lord Ding of Dali Temple, Lord Zhang of the Ministry of Industry, Lord Huang of the Ministry of Rites, and Lord Prince Shaobao Yu, right?" Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Guess what kind of questions they will ask? What? You want me to win three yuan in a row?"

Song Beiyun's self-confidence is not unreasonable. At this point, the questions are no longer purely for the exam. There must be political considerations. If Song Beiyun is going to take the exam, what kind of questions will these people ask? clear?Later, when it came to the palace examination, the number one scholar was contested between him and Yan Shu. It was a rule for the number one scholar to enter the Imperial Academy, but now their responsibilities did not allow them to become the Imperial Academy.

"Well, that's true, then you two don't take the exam. Then on the eighth day of October, at the son-in-law selection ceremony between Song and Liao, you should make some plans." When Zhao Xing said this, he looked at Song Beiyun: "Did you hear that?"

"understood."

And Yan Shu sighed: "Anyway, it's all about the loss of the minister?"

"No." Zhao Xing picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Five days later, you will go to Liao to supervise the economic and trade matters between Song and Liao. This trip will take about half a year."

"Isn't there a ready-made one?"

"If he goes, he can't come back!" Zhao Xing frowned and said, "Do you think I don't know if it's suitable for him to go, but if you really let him go to Liao Kingdom, it will be really troublesome."

Song Beiyun nodded lightly. If he went to the Liao Kingdom, he might not be able to come back. Fo Baonu tried every means to keep him in the Liao Kingdom even if his leg was broken. Song Beiyun must not doubt that round face What little Huya can do, that guy will do anything for the throne.

Don't believe it, if Song Beiyun agreed to go to Liao Kingdom with her that night, she would be able to take off all her clothes on the spot and hand herself over to Xiao Song. For her, this kind of thing has nothing to do with love, but only with interests.

As for her sweetheart, even if she killed that sweetheart for Song Beiyun, it was just a sad thing for a while.

This is the real royal, and it is known as the royal.

And Song Beiyun didn't dare to make any demands on her, because the more tolerant the round-faced little tiger tooth is now, the more cruel she will be when she ascends the throne in the future. The more sincere emperors in the past and present, the more often they want more, and they usually end up with It will be the little life of the courtier.

"You don't blame me, do you?" Zhao Xing suddenly turned his head to look at Song Beiyun: "I told you, Jin Ling'er and Xiao Wan'er, you can only choose one."

Song Beiyun sat there with a solemn expression: "Fortunately, you didn't let Jin Ling'er abort the child."

"That's not possible." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "I can't do that kind of thing, I also want to understand, if I'm really that unscrupulous, then one day my capable ministers will hang my head on the city gate It’s up. Since you don’t have the strategy of the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, you should learn the benevolence and righteousness of Xuande and Yonggu. Song Gou, to be honest, have you already planned my fate several times in your heart?”

"Not really, because I know what kind of person you are, but those clan members of your family..."

Zhao Xing shivered, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't even think about it! If you were a rebellious bastard, if you were someone else, you would be enough to punish the Nine Clans."

"Hey, be reasonable. Let me ask you, if my son was killed before he was born, would you still talk about serving the country faithfully? If you are afraid of me, you should exile me early If you are not afraid of the rest of your life, please let me be safe and sound, I like being safe the most."

Sitting there, Zhao Xing's expression kept changing, while Yan Shu was so anxious that his face was sweating. How can this be something that a courtier can say to the emperor? This is clearly blackmailing the king. This man is crazy!must be crazy...

"I know." Zhao Xing stood up and pointed at Song Beiyun: "I want to dominate the Central Plains."

"it is good."

"I want to be an emperor through the ages!"

"it is good."

"I want the flag of the Song Dynasty to be planted in every corner of the world!"

"it is good."

The three good words made Zhao Xing emotional, and he took a deep breath: "There is no need to plant the crooked neck tree, right?"

Chapter 392: On September 9nd of the second year, Chang'an looked back at the piles of embroidery

Unexpectedly, Song Liao's son-in-law was suddenly brought forward. It is said that it was the Song Emperor's intention. Although the envoys of the Liao Kingdom repeatedly stated that the Liao Kingdom had just encountered a flood, they hoped that it could be delayed a little bit.

But Emperor Song didn't let go at all, and insisted that the matter should be done before August 30th, and the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th is only less than [-] days away, which can be said to be very urgent.

Faced with Song Huang's insistence, the Liao Kingdom would have put pressure on it, but Song Huang suddenly said something tough like "love comes and goes".

These words were naturally passed on to Fo Baonu's ears intact. When she heard such words, her first reaction was unbelievable, because Song Guo, who had always been weak, was so stubborn this time. The Song Kingdom who can come and go freely in his court at will?

But she quickly realized that this was obviously not what Song Huang meant, but what Song Dog meant. The eldest princess's stomach can't wait that long.

Fo Baonu was leaning on the bed, and the maid was helping her beat her shoulders, while she was listening to the messenger's report with a calm expression.

"Eight hundred miles, hurry up, reply to the past, August [-]th will be August [-]th, but there are also requirements here, the number of princesses has increased from one to two, and princesses and the like cannot be used to make up the number." Fo Baonu laughed: "If it is not allowed, we will follow the method of the Liao Kingdom."

"Yes."

Fo Baonu had inquired a long time ago that Zhao Ling was the only one who was qualified to be a princess in the Song Dynasty. The others were either not qualified or were young. The royal family is too weak.

The Liao State could introduce two princesses at will, but the Song State could not find a second Zhao Ling.At that time, if they find someone with a foreign surname to make up their numbers, they can just take the opportunity to make trouble. If there is no princess, they will give it to the minister. The Liao Kingdom will choose a minister from the Song Kingdom to serve as an envoy to the Liao Kingdom.

When the envoy left, Fo Baonu sat up, put on a dress and came to the window to look at the full moon outside, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had already won the game .

At this moment, Song Beiyun, who was allowed to rest at home to recuperate from his injuries, was standing outside a room with King Fu, bearing the scars that had not yet faded. King Fu looked at him, and he looked at King Fu, neither of them spoke.

"Qiantui, if Taizu was still alive, would he whip you up as well?"

"Little bastard!" King Fu raised his leg and kicked Song Beiyun's ass: "You can also criticize Taizu?"

"That's what you said, I've checked it..." Song Beiyun said in a low voice, "After King Fu got married to the concubine, he still had a relationship with the daughter of the Chancellor of Taichang Temple at that time..."

"You can also find out this? You..." Fu Wang's expression was a little unnatural: "How did you find out?"

Song Beiyun didn't hide his secrets, and said everything: "This time is not so long, and many people from that time are still alive, so I'll just ask. It's not... Duke Ding knows something."

"Impossible, Duke Ding has always kept his mouth shut...you're instigating Xiao Wan'er! You bastard!"

Fu Wang recalled it, and suddenly became furious: "You are simply a villain!"

"Don't rush to scold." Song Beiyun sighed, "Jin Ling'er is definitely the daughter of King Tai, then Zhao Cheng is probably your real daughter."

King Fu asked him why, of course he couldn't explain what inheritance is, so he just fooled around, saying that the birthmarks passed down from his ancestors were the same, and saying that his eyebrows and eyes looked like a prince.

King Fu had never met Zhao Cheng a few times, and it was when she was a child. Later, after she married and became widowed, she never saw her again. After all, her husband's family was a staunch supporter of Taizong. King Fu saw her really Not quite right.

But now that he thinks about it carefully, Fu Wang thinks that this Zhao Cheng looks a bit like himself in all likelihood.

"You didn't do anything to her, did you?"

"What can I do?" Song Beiyun chuckled, "But maybe it just scared her."

King Fu took a deep look at Song Beiyun, then took a deep breath and pushed open the closed door.

Zhao Cheng was sitting inside at this moment, staring blankly at the candles on the table. Although there is no need to worry about food and clothing here and there are people waiting for her, she has been under house arrest in the princess mansion for some days, and she has not seen anyone all day long. She was tortured by Song Beiyun a few days ago, and her current mental state can be said to be very bad.

"Cheng'er?" Fu Wang went up and called out softly. Although he was not sure if this was his own daughter, even if she was the adopted daughter of King Tai, based on the relationship between King Fu and King Tai, the call Cheng'er was not bad.

However, Zhao Cheng didn't seem to hear his words, and still stared at the flames without moving.

At this time, Song Beiyun coughed lightly beside him, and Zhao Cheng was frightened by the cough. She looked at the person in front of her in a panic, and she was okay when she saw King Fu, but when she When she saw Song Beiyun, her eyes immediately flickered, she pursed her lips and slowly moved back.

"What did you do to her?" King Fu frowned and asked Song Beiyun, "I saw you like a mouse and a cat, and you still said you didn't do anything?"

"Heaven and Earth Conscience, Lord Fu still doesn't know who Jin Ling'er is, what can I do in this princess mansion." Song Beiyun smiled bitterly: "It may be that when she was captured, the methods were a little brutal, which scared her away. soul."

What Song Beiyun did at that time was indeed extreme and terrifying. Lord Fu knew all these things clearly, but he didn't say anything about them. He dealt with them very badly in extraordinary times, let alone a person who has fought all his life. Although such things as soldiers committing murder cannot be said on the bright side, Prince Fu has done a lot of things. After all, in the military tent, everything is for winning. If it is for winning, it is inevitable to do some cruel things sometimes.

If this matter is put on the table, it will be subject to military law, but everyone is doing it, and sometimes it is necessary to turn a blind eye.

"Cheng'er, it's me. Uncle Defang."

and many more……

Song Beiyun scratched his head, Zhao Defang?He had always been called Fu Wangye before, and he had never found out what Fu Wang's name was. He only knew that Hongde was his name, but he had never found out what Zhao Hongde's real name was.

But now it seems that Prince Fu is exactly the King of Qin Zhao Defang in the original trajectory!It is also those eight sage kings who frequently show their faces in "The Legend of the Yang Family", "The Romance of the Yang Family", "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness", "Wanhualou" and "Bao Qingtian"!

Turtle... Song Beiyun took a deep breath, the old man is the legendary eight sage king who has a sense of security when he comes out.

Because there is no fiefdom, the titles of the princes have been changed to auspicious words, such as Furui Ankang.In addition, in the past, no one dared to call Fu Wang by his name directly. This time, the Eight Wise Kings that Song Beiyun had been thinking about had already appeared in the scene long ago.

Calculated in this way, Song Beiyun finally knew where the divergence point of the Great Song Line was. It was not about who became the emperor but who became the queen. Empress Dowager.

Because the empress dowager was born 15 years late, the old lady who should have died 50 years ago has lived all the way into the millennium.

It is precisely because of this that there is a huge gap in the entire time and space, and this is the historical trend that Xiao Song sees now. The original Renzong is now learning how to crawl with dogs in Nanchang, and the new Renzong is sitting in Nanjing eating tremella and lotus seed soup.

interesting!Really fun!

Seeing that King Fu had begun to chat with Zhao Cheng in a low voice, Song Beiyun retreated outside silently. Jin Linger came sneakily at this time. She looked around and saw Song Beiyun, and Xiao Song quickly waved at her to signal her to hurry up. fuck off.

But who is Jin Ling'er?How could she get out, so she still tiptoed forward, put her ear on the door and made a silent gesture to Song Beiyun.

"You take Jin Ling'er back first, and I'll look for you later."

Lord Fu's voice came from the room, Song Beiyun stretched out his hand to Jin Ling'er helplessly, then took her hand and went back to the room.

"Father really is, and he didn't let me listen."

"You can listen to this kind of thing, how about public punishment?" Song Beiyun curled his lips: "Let's chat."

Jin Ling'er's mood obviously became bad. She pouted and looked at her man: "You don't tell me, and the father doesn't tell me either. Is this my real sister?"

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes." Song Beiyun sighed, "Take good care of your baby. This matter has to be handled by a man."

Jin Ling'er sighed, "Then what can you do?"

Song Beiyun put the saber on the table: "This."