Song Beiyun

This is a feat of thousands of families living Buddha. Although it has not officially started yet, it is already announcing to the world that the Song Dynasty has conquered and defeated the smallpox, a plague that almost coexists with history. There is nothing better to celebrate.

While the Great Song Dynasty was almost in full bloom, the Qinglong Garden was full of chills.

Zhao Xing was sitting upright, holding a special gold fountain pen in his hand, and was adapting to the new pen-holding posture with a clumsy and slow posture, while what he wrote was crooked at the beginning, with a few words of work summary for the second year of Baoqing written on it, and then something All gone.

Yan Shu and Song Beiyun beside him were writing vigorously, but Zhao Xing, who was the emperor, was helpless.

"Show me..."

"How can I show you this thing?" Xiao Song raised his head and showed him his work summary: "Each of us has different responsibilities. Are you copying mine? Are you also the imperial envoy?"

Zhao Xing showed embarrassment: "What should I do..."

"Heh, the summary is good." Yan Shu sneered and said, "Yesterday, when I was writing the work plan for next year, I was going to die. Just write it, official."

"My! The emperor of the Song Dynasty, the king of the sun and the moon, the leader of the heaven and the earth, today is the dragon and the shoal, and you are being played by your shrimp soldiers and crab generals. I am not reconciled!"

"Stop beeping, write quickly." Xiao Song groaned: "We are almost finished writing, why haven't you started writing yet? This is the task of the Qinglong study group, and it has nothing to do with whether you are the emperor or not. Don't join the Young Qinglong Study Group."

"I won't!"

"Isn't it that you are so righteous?" Xiao Song said disdainfully: "You just write what you did and it's over?"

"I... have a lot to do every day, how can I remember?"

"That's nothing to do."

"A bunch of nonsense!" Zhao Xing didn't bother to talk to him, went down to his desk and continued to think about it, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly wrote: "I took care of everything last year..."

But after writing a few words, he amused himself, tore off the top paper, bit the tip of the pen and thought hard.

And when they were writing their summary and work plan for the coming year, Firewood outside gave a letter to Qiaoqiao, who came to Qinglongyuan and handed the letter to Xiao Song, then ignored the three unreasonable men , busy taking care of Jin Linger who is about to give birth.

"A letter from the Liao Kingdom?" Xin Zhao stretched out his head, "I'll take a look."

Xiao Song opened the letter and unfolded the letter paper inside. On the top there were only four words "Lend me some money", and on the bottom was the shining stamp of Emperor Daliao...

"I'm a good boy." Zhao Xing took the letter paper and took a photo in the sun: "Really! This guy wrote you a private letter with the Chuan Guo Yuxi? If you don't have any fucking quarrel, you can't justify it."

"The Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom?" Xiao Song was stunned: "Did the Liao Kingdom get the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom?"

"Otherwise? You are ordered by the heavens to live forever, are you blind?" Zhao Xing returned the letter to Song Beiyun: "The Jade Seal of Chuanguo, which I have been thinking about so much, was used to write a private letter. It really deserves to die."

Xiao Song looked at the letter: "Whoever forges one of these things will be finished."

"Who dares?" Yan Shu popped up next to him: "In the battle for orthodoxy, whoever dares to play with counterfeit things is digging his own grave. Although the Song, Jin and Liao dynasties are fighting for the throne, as far as the present is concerned, it is indeed the Liao orthodox."

"Yeah." Zhao Xing sighed: "But it's okay, when my Great Song Dynasty rises up and snatches the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, everything will come."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment: "By the way, why did he ask you to borrow money instead of asking me? Are you a traitor? Are you a mother traitor!"

"Are you sick?" Song Beiyun shook off Zhao Xing's hand and spread the letter on the table: "I want to betray the country, you will have to stay in Liao Kingdom this year for Chinese New Year, and then your cub will inherit the throne, and in a few years your cub will grow up You sent out a powerful general to rescue you in the Liao Kingdom, and then your king and queen sneakily killed you on trumped-up charges, and your Great Song Dynasty fell into a slump."

"Damn mother-in-law!" Zhao Xing slammed the table, "Sinister!"

Yan Shu rubbed his chin: "Official, can't you do it? Are you angry with this bastard's nonsense?"

"That wicked woman can do it!" Zhao Xing said viciously, "I had a dream a few days ago that that wicked woman wanted to kill me."

Xiao Song didn't bother to talk to the nervous emperor, just leaned on the chair and stared at the note and said, "Look for me to borrow money...well, I don't want to borrow money, but well, there is a way to make him make money. "

Chapter 459: It's sunny on January 1th in three years, but it's a joy to meet again

Miao Yan took off her hood and got off the carriage. She stretched herself and stood on the street of Liaoxin Capital. The scene here was exactly as she expected, everything was in sync with Da Song.

She is stubborn, and she is also someone that Song Beiyun can't fully control. Even though Song Beiyun almost locked her in the house with chains, she still decided to come to Liao country years ago.

In her words, icing on the cake is nothing compared to giving charcoal in the snow, and there is still a lifetime to celebrate the New Year with Xiao Song, and I don't care about this year or two.

Putting on a hat, she went straight to the Honglu Temple in the Liao Kingdom, stayed there as an envoy of the Song Dynasty, and then handed over a letter to the Prime Minister of the Honglu Temple in the Liao Kingdom, entrusting him to deliver the letter to the Liao Kingdom. Emperor Yelufo Baonu.

Sure enough, her plan did not go out, less than two hours after the letter was delivered, a mysterious person quietly came to Honglu Temple.

The visitor was dressed as a handsome young man, holding a fragrant bamboo fan, with a typical Kuo Shao appearance. After knocking on the door of Miaoyan's room, he immediately took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Miaoyan's waist: "Beauty, I am Wan Never thought you would come."

Miao Yan just smiled and pointed at the things on the table: "I brought you your enthronement gift."

"Oh?"

Fo Baonu's eyes lit up: "He actually gave me something?"

"It's best to be mentally prepared."

"Haha, what else is there to prepare for this thing?"

Fo Baonu walked forward calmly: "I'll just take a look."

After 10 minutes, Fo Baonu was so angry that he smashed the kettle on the table, sat on the ground and started crying, scolding Song Beiyun to pieces, the kind of cursing while crying.

Miaoyan was sitting beside him eating snacks, not in a hurry, watching Fobaonu go crazy there, without speaking.

"Damn the dog! Damn!!!" Fo Baonu threw the picture of Jia and Wanshixing aside, and then threw the cane against the wall: "Damn!!!"

Miao Yan just glanced at her sideways, and said softly, "What about the imperial demeanor?"

"Damn him!" Fo Baonu growled: "One day he will fall into my hands, and I will make his life worse than death!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Miao Yan laughed: "He won't step into your Liao Kingdom even if he is killed, just wait."

Fo Baonu wiped away his tears, got up from the ground, and sat on the stool: "I'm so stupid...why would I provoke that evil animal if I have nothing to do?"

"Well, you asked for it." Miao Yan turned to look at her: "But don't you really want to see the last one?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fo Baonu walked to the small box and took out the soft armor inside: "That's it?"

After finishing speaking, she took out her meteorite golden knife and stabbed it down. However, although the sword touched the soft armor and nailed it to the table, it was not damaged. It can be seen that it is extremely strong.

"Ah?" Fo Baonu stepped forward and picked up the soft armor and looked at it carefully: "So amazing?"

"He is so afraid of death, so he will naturally keep the best for himself." Miao Yan looked at Fo Baonu: "You say it's miraculous."

"Hmph..." Although Fo Baonu's face was full of disdain, she still gathered all the things that broke her mentality, put them in the box and held them in her hands, refusing to let go.

"Why are you here?" Fo Baonu looked at Miao Yan: "He asked you to come?"

"No, he won't let me come." Miao Yan shook his head: "But I still want to come, he has Emperor Song to assist him, why can't I assist Emperor Liao?"

After hearing this, Fo Baonu was taken aback for a moment, then fell into deep thought, and then burst into ecstasy in his eyes.

She had been in Song Dynasty for a long time, and she naturally inquired about the people and things around Song Beiyun clearly. If it was a princess or a princess, she would disdain it.But she knew the wonderful words. If Song Beiyun was the person she wanted the most, then the wonderful words were the ones she couldn't reach.

But I didn't expect that she came to Daliao by herself now, which made Fo Baonu feel overjoyed.

Although this wonderful remark may not be able to change the entire social structure like Song Beiyun, she is just as powerful. The most important thing is that it is said that her ability to make money is far superior to Song Beiyun's. Now the most lacking thing in the Liao Kingdom is money, and she is simply a timely help.

"Don't live here anymore." Fo Baonu walked back and forth in front of Miaoyan: "Come back to live in the palace with me, anyway, the harem is empty, you choose a place to live, I will find someone to serve you gone."

Miao Yan looked at her and smiled, "If it was that guy, would you let him live in your harem?"

"Live in the sky prison! He is only worthy of living in the sky prison!" Fo Baonu said and glanced at the box again: "Naughty animal!"

Miao Yan shook his head and said: "You won't. If the Liao Kingdom has spread all over the world, you may kill him. But now the Liao Kingdom is in ruins, and you are not willing to part with him. If he really came here, he It will definitely not be in your sky prison but on your Longtao, in order to keep him, you will do whatever it takes."

Fo Baonu turned his head sideways: "Impossible, I'm not that lowly."

Miao Yan smiled and said, "He has."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, you come into the palace with me today, I will prepare some good meals, and I will chat with you in the evening." Fo Baonu tugged on the sleeves of Miao Yan: "Even if you come to the Liao Kingdom to be a spy Yes, I'll let you too, you're a baby bump, by the way, when are you going to leave?"

Miao Yan raised his voice and hummed: "If I want to go, are you willing to let me go?"

"Let go, naturally." Fo Baonu paused: "If I don't let go, the Liao Kingdom may be in big trouble, but I can use you to catch that fellow."

"You think highly of me and I think highly of him." Miao Yan stood up gracefully: "I'm not that important, and he's not that brave."

Fo Baonu stared at her a few times: "You have it, and he has it too. Please."

Miaoyan walked out slowly with her hands behind her back, and Fo Baonu withdrew her smile the moment she walked out, and became serious all over her face.

In fact, she didn't expect the wise words to come at all, but she knew that this woman was definitely not as simple as it seemed, because she exuded a smell like that dead ghost, even worse, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless One male and one female.If these two were men, it would be a bloodbath, but now he and her are definitely inseparable.

So no matter what the purpose of this wonderful remark is, there must be the shadow of that person behind it. As for their purpose, Fo Baonu knew that he would know sooner or later.

The two got into the carriage and came all the way to the Daliao Palace. The palace of the Liao Kingdom is more magnificent than that of the Song Dynasty. However, although it is the New Year, because of the death of the former emperor, there is no decoration here, which seems to be chilling. many.

Entering the palace, a gloomy and cold air rushed towards the face, Miao Yan and Fo Baonu shivered at the same time, the two looked at each other at the same time, and Fo Baonu spread his hands: "I am also afraid of the cold..."

When the two came to Fo Baonu's bedroom, His Majesty the Daliao Emperor got into the bed and shivered. She took off all the outer clothes and pants in the bed and threw them aside, and then only one head was exposed from inside, and then Patting the vacant space beside her: "Come, come, sleep together."

Miao Yan tilted his head and looked at the strange emperor in front of him: "You don't need to use this face with me, I'm not here to prove myself or to be a spy, I'm just here to make a bet with that guy .”

"What bet?"

Fo Baonu looked at Miao Yan curiously: "Let me listen."

"He knew that you had no money in the Liao Kingdom, and he said that he was the only one in the world who could break the siege of the Liao Kingdom, but he just didn't understand. I refused to accept it, so naturally I quarreled with him, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you years ago. Miao Yan folded her arms and said coldly: "I'm going to let him see it today, Song Beiyun is not the only one in the world."

"Okay!" Fo Baonu clapped his hands under the quilt: "Well said, this is ambition. Then what are your plans?"

Miao Yan lowered his eyelids: "Not yet, but I don't plan to leave for a while, you can tell me your method."

"Can I trust you?"

"No." Miao Yan shook his head and said, "So you don't have to say it."

Fo Baonu frowned slowly, looked up and down Miao Yan, "Okay, since you said that, then I'll tell you! Anyway, now that you are in my palace, what else can you do?" It's not going to work."

"The sheep go into the tiger's mouth?" Miao Yan frowned: "Are you planning to tell me that?"

"Otherwise? You, a little fat sheep, can escape from my tiger's mouth?"

Miao Yan covered her mouth with a smile and did not refute.

"Her way can make sheep go to the tiger's mouth? Her way can make wolves go to the sheep!" Song Beiyun picked up a big bone in the pot with chopsticks and put it in the bowl: "I advised her not to rush to Liao Kingdom, but she is not Do not listen."

"Aren't you worried?"

Zhao Xing scooped soup into the rice with a spoon, and said greasy, "What if something happens."

"I'm still worried about going to other places, but I'm not worried about going to Liao Kingdom." Xiao Song sucked two mouthfuls of pig bone marrow, and then said to Zhao Xing: "She is capable enough to play with Emperor Liao in the palm of her hand."

"I don't believe it." Zhao Xing shook his head, "It's just a girl."

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that this mere woman is lazy than himself, if she is not lazy, she can play Da Song to pieces.

At this moment, Yan Shu brought the washed vegetables from outside, straddled on the stool, and said displeasedly: "Please hire some servants, this old king doesn't even have a vegetable washer when he is on holiday, every day It's me every time."

"No please, if you don't want to wash the vegetables, let Mr. Zhao do it."

"Heh." Zhao Xing sneered, "Song Beiyun, you are such a powerful official."

When Song Beiyun heard this, he rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, Uncle Grandpa will tell you today how easy it is to rebel in this year."

"Don't, don't, don't... just let Yan Shu wash it." Zhao Xing quickly stopped: "You talk about such a topic, do you want me to listen or not? It's hard to say, it's hard to say, change the topic. By the way, you are so wonderful What is the specific purpose of going to Liao Kingdom?"

"Would you like to know?" Song Beiyun deliberately put a stop to it, pointing to the wine on the table: "You drink the wine you used to raise fish first, otherwise there is no way to know."

Chapter 460, January 1th, Three Years

"This is my world."

Standing in the huge and empty harem square, Fo Baonu turned away from the serving eunuchs, opened his hands and turned around: "Look at it, how big it is."

The witty words came from afar, walked past Fo Baonu without saying a word, walked straight to the door of the main hall, and stood there condescendingly looking down at His Majesty the Emperor of Daliao.

"But it's empty."

This sentence made Fo Baonu come back in a feather, and the previous complacency was completely relieved. She put on a straight face, and walked down the steps into the hall with her hands behind her back, but she also didn't say a word.

Miao Yan looked at her back and shook his head, then followed slowly. There was a table inside, with a copper pot on it, the mutton bone soup in it was tumbling, and there were many dishes beside it.

Fo Baonu sat on the main seat, put one hand on his chin, looked at the dazzling array of things on the table, and chuckled lightly: "If you hadn't come, I would have celebrated the New Year alone this year."

Looking at the huge hall, the empty echoes came from all directions, even though charcoal fires were lit all around, it still couldn't hold back the chill. Imagine how sad it would be if there was only one person in this huge hall.

"Why are you so ruthless?" Miaoyan sat at the table, looked at the small bosom that Song Beiyun gave to him in his arms, and suddenly asked a question: "He killed nearly ten thousand people when he came up, the methods are brutal, and the government and the public are in turmoil. , can you bear it? Can the Liao Kingdom bear it?"

"In the revolutions of all dynasties, there have been no sacrifices. No matter if you are heroic or wronged, if you can make the Daliao suffer the national humiliation and return to the bank of the black water, the mere human life is nothing to worry about. This is the way of the emperor. I have no choice. " Fo Baonu took out a piece of meat from the pot, ran a long way around the table, came to Miao Yan, and put it in her bowl: "Even if it takes my life, I will not hesitate."

"The first part of the sentence is very familiar." Miao Yan pulled out a stool and asked Fo Baonu to sit beside her: "The black dragon robe is so beautiful."

"Does it look good?" Fo Baonu smiled and lifted the hem of the dragon robe and sat down: "It's normal if it sounds familiar, after all, it's the person next to your pillow."

"Yeah? It smells sour." Miao Yan frowned: "You don't really like that bastard, do you?"