Song Beiyun

In the face of the wonderful words, Song Beiyun actually told the truth instinctively. He was not out of scheming, but after all, this is really his hometown man. There are many things that cannot be said to people of this era, but But he can communicate with the girl in front of him, no matter whether she is good or bad, for people like them who came from time travel, hugging for warmth is the only way out.

"It's not like waiting to die. I've made a lot of money over the years...we can run away."

"Will you run with me too?" Qiao Yan said with a smile: "But have you ever thought about it? People have feelings. If you can run, can your friends run? You live so much by picking up garbage. Grown up? Well, you can take your friends for a run. They are people of this era. They also have relatives and friends. Continuously, it will eventually lead to a global collapse, and in the end, if the library is not deleted or rebuilt, this process is more uncomfortable than death."

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment, and said rather embarrassedly: "I really haven't thought about it... Your logic is quite clear."

"Learning programming, thinking inertia." Miao Yan shook his head and said: "So, the way to escape is unreasonable. Unless you can be a lone star, I can't. I have a lot of people to take care of. Your silly little sister who went to take a bath, and the aunt who took care of me when I was a child, there are many, many people, I can't bear it."

Song Beiyun was silent for a moment, leaned on the chair and did not speak for a long while, and Miao Yan did not speak, but just took the paper in his hand and started to write and draw. After a while, a logic tree took shape under her pen.

"I've listed all the choices we can make now. There are several branches under each choice. Regardless of accidents, there is only one line that can lead to a happy happy ending." Miaoyan pushed the paper in front of Song Beiyun: "I rely on this ability to live well to this day."

Song Beiyun took the paper and wrote a lot of things on it, mostly about various logical choices. Under each choice, there will be two to three different choices. Only one can be found under the last bold line all the way down. Perfect ending.

"Affiliation to the imperial power will end up being shattered and killed. I have a very good history. There is no suspense about this one." Miaoyan continued: "Establishing a political power will eventually collapse, whether it is the ancient Roman parliamentary system, Wang Mang's New Deal, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom or even It was the Republic of China, and it all collapsed because of productivity and national quality issues. Then we only have one option left.”

"Us?" Song Beiyun looked at her: "You joined the gang so soon?"

"Don't you want someone else?" Miao Yan pouted: "I have already regarded you as my own. You don't know how I got here in the past ten years. I don't even have anyone to talk to."

Song Beiyun smiled and nodded: "I'm about the same... But I'm better than you, I have a master who can accept my identity."

"So, if you don't take me to play, I really can only be a chicken." Miao Yan sighed helplessly: "This era is not friendly to women at all, if I were a man, I'm afraid I would have soared into the sky long ago. "

"Then the head was hung on the city gate?" Song Beiyun poked her head: "Let's take it easy."

"Isn't this a discussion with you?" Miaoyan pointed to the logical branch he wrote: "Our best path now is to form an organization similar to a separatist regime in a short period of time, and cut out a piece of land for farming and technology development. .Based on this place, gradually improve the overall industrial level of the society, forming a rudimentary capitalist embryo... Usher in a wave of steam industrial revolution in advance, and then..."

Song Beiyun was even a little surprised when he saw her talking freely, because seeing a magnificent courtesan explaining the relationship between technology and productivity transformation to himself, this feeling of disobedience caused him to fall into a kind of confusion.

"Get rich first and get rich later, replace primary productive forces with high-level productive forces, and finally gradually seize the right to speak at the bottom of the country and weaken the imperial power. I have thought for a long time that the most suitable form of government in this era is a constitutional monarchy."

Song Beiyun coughed: "Are... are you sure you are studying computer?"

"It was originally, but I used to like history more, and there was a sister in the dormitory who told us about it all day long, and I was fascinated by it. Anyway, this is my personal idea, take a look..."

Song Beiyun nodded slightly, and stuffed the piece of paper into his arms: "Then I'll go back today first, how can I find you next time?"

"You want to leave?" Miaoyan looked at Song Beiyun ignorantly, "You have been chosen as the guest of honor by the best chicken in Song Dynasty, the uncrowned king among chickens. If you go out now, people will laugh at you for not being able to do it..."

"There are people waiting for me outside..."

"A woman? Hehe..." Miao Yan stood up and leaned down to kiss Song Beiyun's neck: "Don't rub it, don't rub it, that's it."

"Ah?" Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"The dark fragrance cuts the bones, so it's not messy." Miao Yan thought for a while and continued: "Come and see me once a week. I'm usually in Fenglaiyi Pavilion. You can just talk to people directly when you come in."

"Once a week? The frequency is too high..."

"I'm actually very lonely, really... Come and talk to me. And you can think about what better way to do, brainstorming. By the way, where do you live now?"

"Little Lotus Village." Song Beiyun glanced at the moon outside and widened his eyes: "It's been more than three hours!? It's over, I'm going to be run over to death."

Chapter 56: April 4th

Back in the hall, the people had already dispersed, Song Beiyun was terrified, and he told him directly that he would probably be beaten after returning, because Zuo Rou is so irritable after all, right?

But there is something to be happy about here, that is, after all these years, he finally found the same kind, although this kind looks a bit strange, it is a chicken.But this is not important, what is important is that he can finally say a lot of things and someone can finally understand.

Before that, Song Beiyun felt like that 52HZ whale in the Pacific Ocean, no matter how he sang, no one could respond to it. This kind of encountering an old man in a foreign land was one of the three joys in the world along with Ji Xiaodengke.

"Young master, go slowly!"

Of course, the boy at the door recognized Song Beiyun, rubbed his hands and saw him off at the door with a smile on his face. Song Beiyun looked at him, smiled and took out a sling of change from his purse and stuffed it into his hand.

The servant immediately smiled, and then lightly tugged on Song Beiyun's arm: "My lord, you should be careful when you go out."

"How do you say it?" Song Beiyun turned his head and asked, "Is someone going to rob me?"

"That's not true." The boy looked around, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Hi..." Song Beiyun shook his head, then took out another bag of money and put it in the servant's hand: "There's no one here, why are you looking around?"

The boy smiled embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Just now, I heard someone saying they want to punish you. You have to be careful. Although Ms. Miaoyan didn't get the oiran, everyone knows it. Which oiran is better than Miss Miaoyan..."

"Who?"

"This...don't make things difficult for you. You really can't say this." The boy showed embarrassment: "That's not something a villain can offend, and my life will be at stake."

"Okay, I got it." Song Beiyun patted the boy on the shoulder: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he swayed away from the painting boat without paying too much attention. It was already early morning, and the night was chilly, and the originally noisy street became silent. There were a few barks from here and there.

Not far away, there were a few people standing shadowy in the darkness. Song Beiyun tilted his head and took a look in the moonlight, then walked a few steps away.

"Boy, stop."

There was a roar in the darkness, and then those few people walked towards Song Beiyun, and soon surrounded him. After Song Beiyun looked around, he smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what this big brother is doing?"

"Ask if you have any fame."

"Fame? My little brother is going to take the government examination in August."

"Is that white body?"

Song Beiyun still nodded with a smile on his face: "For the time being."

"Brothers, do it!"

After finishing speaking, several people gathered around, and Song Beiyun was forced to retreat steadily: "What are you going to do?"

"If you don't do anything, just break your leg."

Soon, he was cornered and there was no way out.The leader lifted up his sleeves and took out a stick from behind his waist, and the others followed suit.

And Song Beiyun took a deep breath: "I warn you not to mess around..."

"Reckless? Why is it reckless? Just break your leg and give you some money. My son said that this money is enough for you to spend your whole life." The leader waved: "Brothers ,superior!"

"Don't..." Song Beiyun blocked the stick with his hand: "Really don't..."

But his words were useless in the end, the second stick came down in an instant, but before the stick settled down, a person had already slumped to the ground clutching his stomach.

"Do you still dare to fight back? I will make you unable to stand up for the rest of your life!"

For a moment, the sticks fell like raindrops, but Song Beiyun was standing there dodging left and right, but he didn't get hit by a stick.

"Hey, it's almost done." He seized a gap, stepped aside, slowly unbuttoned his neckline, and swung his arms and said, "Leave a thread in life, I really want to see you in the future."

"Good to meet, I make you want to see each other!"

A head-on blow hit him on the head. If the stick had hit him hard, his head would be bleeding, and he might have died just like that.

But what people didn't expect was that the stick with the whining sound of breaking through the air was caught by his hand, and then Song Beiyun turned around, and the whole body was directly stuck in the man's arms, and With this strength, an elbow hit the man's heart.

Then he kicked at the dantian of the person closest to him. Although the movement was smooth and flowing, it was a killer. The two people who were hit were instantly knocked down, lying on the ground and screaming. The strength is gone.

Afterwards, Song Beiyun stomped on his heel, and a stick on the ground jumped up and fell into his hands. With a wave of his hand, he slashed between the necks of the man behind him who was trying to sneak up on him. He fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the last person put down his stick and was about to run away, but Song Beiyun played with the stick in his hand, and threw it directly on the back of the man's head, and the man fell limp without even groaning. Limp on the ground.

Looking at the half-dead thugs here, Song Beiyun curled his lips and patted the dust on his sleeves: "What, bah..."

Who is the old lunatic?In the previous dynasty Li Taibai was able to walk the world with a sword, but now the old lunatic enters the battle alone. He is a character who can walk among thousands of troops without a trace of injury. In the words of the old lunatic, "Don't worry about what you learn, There is nothing in the old Wang family that cannot be beaten." As his only direct disciple, Song Beiyun has not only lost some things in his mind since he was a child, but also suffered a lot in his body.

And what the old lunatic taught were all killer moves when going into battle to kill the enemy. The kind of moves that are deadly, they are not used to mistakes at all. ruthless.What matters is a one-hit kill.

So these few people couldn't make a move in Song Beiyun's hands at all, and he had kept his hand. If he hadn't kept his hand, these few people would have been completely cold by now.

Of course...the reason why Zuo Rou still hits him is because it doesn't hurt anyway, and he can't fight back, right?

But even so, Song Beiyun has always adhered to the principle of not fighting if he can't fight, for whom to hold the fist of anger, protecting the country and punishing evil, this is the truth that the panda told him, being brave and ruthless is not a good man .

After walking for about half a cup of tea, Song Beiyun came back again. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was a bit unsightly to put it here like this, so he untied the waistbands of these people and lined them up Tied to a willow tree by the river, the posture of being tied is very ecstasy, anyway, I must be the kind that I can't break free.

After finishing everything, he clapped his hands, looked at the leader who had woken up, pinched the man's chin and raised his neck: "Go back and tell your master, find me another job, I will let you He is restless, don't ask me who I am."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the man's face: "Do you remember?"

"Boy...you know you've caused a big deal."

"Snapped"

Raising his hand to slap again, Song Beiyun grabbed his hair: "Did I ask you this?"

"How dare you!"

"Snapped"

After the third slap, blood was already dripping from the corner of the man's mouth: "You..."

As soon as Song Beiyun raised his hand, he immediately begged for mercy: "The good man has mercy... The little one knows."

"Good boy." Song Beiyun patted his face gently: "This is a good boy."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say any more nonsense, he left and sneaked back to the palace, but before he knocked on the door, he was stopped by a loud voice.

"Hello, Song Beiyun!"

Zuo Rou came out from the shadows, her face covered with frost.

"Don't...don't...I didn't do anything."

"Hmph! You didn't do anything all night?"

"Really..." Song Beiyun shook his head quickly: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Zuo Rou was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, her face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about! This... how to try this."

While speaking, Zuo Rou saw a red mark on Song Beiyun's wrist. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, looked at it carefully, and then frowned: "What's going on?"

"Bumped."

"You fart!" Zuo Rou immediately felt aggrieved when she heard that, "You are not telling me the truth now..."

"Don't cry..." Song Beiyun looked around and said, "Let's go in first."

Zuo Rou dragged Song Beiyun into the room, and the palace guards naturally did not stop her. As she walked, she said, "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child. You are bruised with a stick. You fought with someone!"

"That's not true, it's just that I met a few rogues on the road who wanted to rob me..."

While the two were talking, Zuo Rou followed Song Beiyun into his room, and began to tear at his clothes without saying a word.

"Sister Rou...you can't do it, really you can't do it..." Song Beiyun tugged at his clothes, "You and I love each other like father and daughter, we can't do such dirty things."

"Take it off!" Zuo Rou tugged at his clothes: "Stop talking nonsense."

This girl is really good at everything, but she has a very stubborn temper. If she doesn't do what she wants, she can toss it all night, so Song Beiyun took off his coat obediently, revealing his youthful body.

"One... two... three, you were surrounded and beaten?" Zuo Rou narrowed his eyes: "No, I will go to His Royal Highness Fu Wang tomorrow and order soldiers to find you back!"

Song Beiyun touched the swollen place on his hand: "This is a trivial matter, it will be fine in one night."

"That's not going to work. You've been bullied by others. If you don't get it back, it's okay. I'll tell His Royal Highness Fu Wang early in the morning!"

Song Beiyun saw that Zuo Rou was so angry that he was about to explode, he stretched out his hands to hold her small face: "Sister Rou, be good, don't be angry, I'll go wash up and go to bed, you should also go to bed earlier."

"Qi." Zuo Rou was short of breath, with an angry expression on his face: "Can't sleep."

"Then how about..." Song Beiyun pointed to his bed: "Together?"

"You're going to die..." Zuo Rou patted him: "Okay, for the sake of getting beaten up, I won't ask you any more, and I'll settle the score with you in the morning!"

Chapter 57: On April 4, Qingxin cuts white silk for spring clothes

On the business road in the early morning, the people who got up early and opened the shop found a strange sight. Five people were hanging under the willow tree by the river. At first, many people thought they were dead people, but they didn't realize that they were all living people until they heard the call for help.

People let them down from the tree, and these people didn't say a word, they ran away with their pants in their hands, in a state of embarrassment, and one even dropped their pants, which caused a lot of teasing from the big girls and young wives on the side of the road.

"Young master...you have to decide for us, young master..."

After running back to the Jin's house, the leader of the boy knelt down at the feet of the young master of the Jin family who was having breakfast without saying a word, and the young master Jin looked down at him, and found that the man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, obviously he had been beaten severely. Then he asked quite curiously: "What? You were asked to clean up someone, but you were cleaned up instead?"

"Young master... that kid is very skilled in martial arts. We couldn't get close to him, but he knocked him to the ground instead. Look at the injuries on my body!"

The boy opened his shirt, revealing the scars from being beaten or dragged along, the colorful and disgusting ones.

"Ah, ah, ah... an eyesore." Mr. Jin turned his head and put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Since there is such a thing? Then what did he say?"

"He said...he said..." The boy knocked his head on the ground: "The villain dare not say..."

"Let's talk, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. I have to let you know this tone, otherwise my Jin family will be looked down upon by others?"