Song Beiyun

"Well, it is. But some people don't let the old man worry." Lord Fu took a sip from the teacup: "I heard that the sky was stabbed in just a few days."

Xiao Song chuckled: "That's what Yan Shu did, he's an unreliable son of a bitch."

King Fu rolled his eyes, and ignored the bastard son-in-law: "Say what you have to say."

Song Beiyun scratched his ears and cheeks, his face twisted for a long time before he winked and said, "My lord, this military system...it's time to change it."

As soon as the words fell, the cup lid in Fu Wang's hand suddenly buckled hard on the quilt, and the sound made Xiao Song shrink back in fright.

"You tell me how to change it."

In fact, Xiao Song has never dared to tell Fu Wang his idea. He originally wanted to push it to Zhao Xing, but who knew that the dog emperor was a dog. Illness, lack of physical strength, take a step first" and so on.

This means that if Song Gou charges forward, who will be the one who will not be persuaded in this kind of thing?Song Dog is also cowardly!

"You are talking!"

When King Fu's table was slapped, Xiao Song jumped in shock and even choked on the tea. After recovering, he said after a long time, "Look...Gang Dan is more than three years old now, and he is talented and intelligent. In addition... plus Zhao Cheng also returned from a foreign land, Yue Zhang, your temples are also starting to turn gray, it would be better..."

"I didn't ask you to talk about this, I asked you to talk about how to change the military system!"

Xiao Song yelled a few times, and took out the plan to revise the military system from his arms tremblingly: "Yue Zhang... this..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Wang snatched him away.When King Fu was watching, Xiao Song didn't dare to breathe heavily, but he had already scolded Zhao Xing in his heart. This was obviously his job, so he had to rely on it!Treating a good emperor as a mangy dog ​​is really irresponsible.

In fact, the reform of the military system mainly has three major paragraphs and sporadic fine-tuning. The three major parts are disarmament, reform of the armed forces system, and reform of the military leadership system.

Disarmament is to disarm all the existing Xiangbing and Fanbing. The disbanded soldiers are no longer assigned to the fields but instead enter various workshops in the town. They receive different levels of salary according to their military ranks. Yamen for the welfare of retired soldiers.

The reform of the armed forces system is to change the remaining soldiers into a functional team with a clearer division of labor after disarmament. In the future, soldiers will no longer be a life-long occupation, but compared with other industries, they need to be strictly controlled. The standing army system and the conscripted army The systems complement each other to form a rotating sailing soldier model.When selecting military cadres, merit-based admissions will be made, military salaries will be paid according to rank, and the existing promotion system will be cancelled. A new promotion system will be promulgated after the military system is restructured.

The last is the reform of the military leadership system. The emperor still has the highest power in the army, but he cannot easily start a war. Even the mobilization of the army needs three provinces, the Privy Council and the emperor to discuss it before it can be activated. No one side can mobilize the army. .

Of course, this also includes the rotation system of local governors and soldiers in various places, so as to prevent the possibility of mutiny with the greatest effort.Moreover, after soldiers become professional, their combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

"What's the explanation for this elite military system? Elite soldiers and simple administration?"

"No." Xiao Song hurried forward and said: "The elite soldiers here use the method of improving the training level to improve the abilities of the soldiers in all aspects. A squadron-level officer can understand the combat intention of the local commander and counter it. "

"Is it like the Beihai New Army?" Fu Wang shook his head: "It's too difficult, I can't afford it."

"The Beihai new army is a template. They are the generals' teaching group. They are different. It doesn't need to go to that level. In addition to the training of weapons and tactics, each soldier also needs to increase the combat wisdom at the strategic level. After the recruits join the army, they will Increase cultural courses." Xiao Song seriously explained: "This will make the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers go up several steps, although the disadvantage is that they cannot fight a protracted war, but the prince forgives me... there are such soldiers in this era , no enemy can survive for three years. With the current capabilities of the Song Dynasty, we have enough time and ability to develop the Song Dynasty into the world's largest country. And this policy of three halls is for the Song Dynasty not to fight in the future. It has developed into a militaristic country, where civil and military officials and the emperor can carry out tripartite checks and balances."

"This needs to be considered again." King Fu pondered, "It's somewhat hasty."

"Well, this is just a draft, won't Lord Yuezhang give you the palm of your hand?"

"Heh, that sounds good." King Fu looked up at Song Beiyun, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Chapter 656: On January 1th, Five Years

"You go first."

"The father-in-law, I will go first."

After Xiao Song walked out the door, he let out a sigh of relief. King Fu did not agree or refuse. This is expected. After all, military power is not a small matter of a bowl of noodles or a bowl of porridge. It involves the political stability of the entire country. , As long as there is a slight problem, the whole country will fall into turmoil, and it is necessary to be cautious.

And Fu Wang naturally didn't laugh it off as a joke, but sat there and studied it carefully. Although the old man is over 50, his body is still very strong, and he doesn't look old at all. Now it is really unreasonable to say that he is ill, and He was somewhat uneasy about the soldiers under his command who followed him to conquer the country.

"Ah... it's very involved."

King Fu also sighed, he was under more pressure than anyone else now, because it seemed that Song Beiyun was taking the lead in this matter, but behind it must have been the approval of the emperor, and the emperor felt that it was necessary to carry it out.

Indeed, the current military system of the Song Dynasty is really prone to problems. Except for the 20 forbidden troops, the other troops are not leaving the army, and the soldiers are not leaving the camp. If things go on like this, it will breed a situation where the generals will not obey the emperor's orders and the soldiers will not obey the orders. .

As the king of Fu who leads troops to fight, he actually hates the behavior of acting without authorization under the guise of "the general's orders will not be accepted" than anyone else. Maybe they did win the battle because they did not receive orders, but it may disturb them. The layout of the entire battlefield, so he agrees with some of Song Beiyun's militarization concepts, such as the duty of a soldier is not to fight but to obey.

"Song Jiajun, Xue Jiajun, Yang Jiajun... Well, it will be troublesome." After thinking for a moment, King Fu nodded slightly.

When the army of a country is called the army of a certain family, whether it is officially or among the people, it is already a dangerous omen. Maybe there is nothing wrong with the general, but the problem of incomplete security will come from whoever.

The annual mutiny in these years has actually shown that there is actually a problem with the military system.

"Come on, please invite the four princes."

King Fu greeted him, then sat there and waited quietly. After all, for him, this was the top priority.

And now that this little bastard brought Cheng'er back to him, it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. The allusion that the father gave up his military power with a cup of wine is still circulating, and now it is his turn after all.

"Alas..." Fu Wang picked up his teacup and smiled lightly. After laughing, he shook his head lightly: "After all, I have taught a good apprentice."

Song Beiyun, who went out, stood in the sunlight for a while, then turned to look at the prince's mansion, and sighed helplessly: "My lord, I'm sorry, there is really no other way."

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves, and disappeared into the crowd with his hands behind his back. At this time, there were a few servant-like people in the dark who saw him leave from afar, and turned around and left in a hurry.

"Walk."

Just as Xiao Song was about to enter the door, he saw Zhao and Yan Shu standing at the door waiting for him.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Xing was dressed in casual clothes today, looking suave and suave, while Yan Shu, in his birth year, was dressed like a red envelope, very greasy.

"There is a new Chunfang in the city, and the sister in it has won this year's oiran, and she is going to show her face tonight." Zhao Xing was full of interest: "Is it okay if we don't try it?"

"Can't you just order her to be tied up in the palace?"

"Oh, that's wrong." Yan Shu glanced at Zhao Xing: "This man came out to find pleasure. Naturally, domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. After a long time, it will be boring, even if he is a fairy. Just half a year fresh."

"That's right." Zhao Xing's fan slapped on his shoulders: "No matter how beautiful a lady farts in bed, she still smells like chicken shit."

"oops!"

Xiao Song flicked his sleeves: "It's disgusting for you to say such a good thing."

Zhao and Yan Shu laughed, and Xiao Song shook his head helplessly: "I won't go."

"Hey, let's go." Zhao Xing grabbed Song Beiyun's arm: "Go, go, go, without you slippery scoundrel, it would be boring if I went."

"Oh, Xunhua Wenliu, you are so lively, and if you tell King Fu about military power, you will die. Is there anyone like you to be the emperor?"

"Okay! I'm healed! This medical school is miraculous. It prescribed a prescription for me, and I was cured. I can run and jump." Zhao Xing patted his chest: "You can beat a cow to death."

Xiao Song pursed his lips in disdain, and was about to walk into the house with his legs, but Zhao Xing poked his chest with a fan: "Song Dog, don't you want to toast and not eat fine wine."

"You punish! I don't want to do it yet!"

"Okay, you said it." Zhao Xing frowned: "I have already issued an order to let Xiaoyu go to Chang'an with you as a servant after the next year, but now it seems that it is not necessary."

"Come on, what's the name of that Chunfang? I'll see if someone I know can offer a discount."

"Dog thing." Zhao Xing scolded: "I have inquired a long time ago, you have no acquaintances, it is not the property of Miaoyan, don't worry."

The three of them changed into the clothes of ordinary young masters and came to the Chunfang. The most expensive elsewhere is only half a penny, but here you have to ask for one or two.

It's just such a bottomless pit, full of people's voices every night, all the stinky men in the city can't wait to come here to play for a while.

"Hey, you young masters are very uncomfortable, come on, come and sit inside."

The old bustard greeted her with a scent of perfume. Although she was a old bustard, she was actually only 27 or [-] years old. Zhao Xing seemed to like this mouthful quite a bit. Bundle.

"Come on, let me serve good wine and good food first, it's not bad for money."

Zhao Xing casually pressed a banknote on the mother's chest. When the old bustard saw the denomination, she beamed with joy at that moment, and immediately stepped forward to greet her warmly, and began to compliment her in various ways.

When the food and wine were served, she said rather embarrassedly: "Three uncles, the girls are still grooming at this point, what should I do?"

Zhao Xing poured himself a glass of wine, stretched out his hand and hugged the old bustard in his arms: "I don't need others, as long as I have you."

Xiao Song scratched his face, he really couldn't tell that Zhao Xing liked his sister before, and he didn't know what happened to Lao Zhao during the year he was fighting outside.

Seeing Zhao Xing flirting with the old bustard, Yan Shu and Song Beiyun silently lowered their heads and ate wildly. After all, the aesthetics of Song Dynasty is still dominated by young girls. This kind of... almost 30 years old, maybe in two years It's a bit unbearable for someone who has to be a grandma.

"Young master, don't be too busy, I'll go see if the girls are alright." The old bustard managed to get out of Zhao Xing's grasp, panting heavily, "I'll go and make arrangements for you gentlemen."

"Where's the oiran? Call, it's not short of money."

"My lord... I know you are not short of money, but today this is already a wind, if..."

"That's it, wait for the seat to raise the price, okay." Zhao Xing waved his hand: "Just wait and see how good-looking you are as an oiran."

"Okay, my lord, then I'll go greet some other girls and let you have fun first."

"Go."

After the bustard went out, Xiao Song raised his head and coughed: "You, you will make people look like a kid. You really don't understand even if you come out to play."

"How to say?"

Yan Shu then said: "Officer, when you said that you don't need money, this old bustard actually has some calculations in his heart. There are countless places where you can spend money in this place."

"I'm a fat sheep?"

The other two nodded in unison: "Yes."

"I don't come here much." Zhao Xing nodded after some consideration, "I will come more in the future."

"Is this what an emperor said?" Xiao Song buckled his chopsticks on the table: "The reason I worked so hard outside is to make you come to the brothel here often?"

"Then what can I do... After the New Deal, the Privy Council, the Thirteen Divisions, the Three Provinces, and the Six Ministries will soon divide up my affairs, and report to me every three days in the morning. On weekdays, I will look at the table data. If there is a problem, the person in charge of that area will be pulled over and scolded, and there is nothing else to do."

"Do you know how many meetings you have?" Xiao Song knocked on the table: "Daily morning meeting, weekly regular meeting, monthly accounting meeting, quarterly government affairs meeting, semi-annual summary meeting, year-end report meeting. The status of the emperor has been strengthened, so that you can lose those trivial things, not for you to come whoring, but for you to release more time to glue all departments together and establish prestige!"

"He's right, sir."

Zhao Xing picked up a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Why is it so troublesome?"

He thought for a while: "Okay, year after year... come and drink. Let's go back earlier today, and it doesn't hurt to come back after the court meeting tomorrow."

After a while, several girls were ushered in, and Xiao Song looked them up and down: "Change to another batch."

After a few rotations, Xiao Song finally changed into a group. He looked more pleasing to the eye, but overall he wasn't very interested. Even though she is now the regent of the Liao Kingdom, her eyes have been spoiled after all, and these vulgar fans are simply unsightly.

But, you can't spoil the fun when you come out to play, just play along.

When night fell and the lights first came on, it felt like nothing was going on, but suddenly the brothel was full.

Xiao Song, who was full of food and drink, stood upstairs and looked down. All he could see was a group of literati who were extremely greasy but still pretended to be elegant, and a group of nouveau riche who had greasy written on their faces.

It's been a long time since I left Jinling, and Xiao Song doesn't have many familiar faces, so that's good, at least he doesn't have to be surrounded by people to compliment him, and he can relax.

"Later, if you like it, I'll pay the oiran to play with you." Zhao Xing moved to his side: "I will reward you for your hard work outside."

"Am I that lustful person?" Xiao Song said with a determined face, "Look at my eyes, how sincere I am."

A strange expression appeared on Zhao Xing's face, and then he spat on the ground: "It's just that there are not as many bred donkeys as your mother-in-law, are you not lustful?"

"That's called falling in love." Xiao Song chased after him and said, "Do you understand falling in love?"

Chapter 657: On January 1th, Five Years, the Sunny Rise and the Spring Mansion

Song Beiyun has discovered that the core of the discussion among dog men throughout the ages has never deviated from the category of guns, carts and balls.

As long as the dogs and men get together, the foul-smelling language will spurt out, and they will take pleasure in it, but let alone, it is indeed very happy.

So, in the end, there is no way to cure it. After all, it is really quite difficult to let a group of people who start peeing higher than anyone else at the age of seven and who are older than anyone at the age of 15 change this habit since childhood.Besides, it's really happy, okay, and it's a joy from the bottom of my heart.

There were more and more people below, and many of them came here just like Zhao Xing, wanting to take a look at her beauty, and want to see how capable this oiran who was killed from the Qinhuai River is.

Well, there are not many people who don’t want to test drive this kind of thing, but those who want to test drive have to weigh their own weight. There are only so many BMWs in the world, and how many of them are riding under those chickens and dogs? of it.

But after all, there are those who are not short of money. They have a lot of money in their pockets and wait for the governor to have a good time tonight. What a waste of time in the world.

"This little lady is also interesting." Xiao Song said to Zhao Xing with a smile while lying upstairs looking down, "Look at those two poems."

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom." Zhao Xing said with a smile, "It's so courageous to use this poem."

"Let me tell you, if she looks good today, it's fine. If she doesn't look good, I'll shake her up and overturn her stall, and arrest her. She will be taken to wash the feet of my brothers in the Imperial City Division." " Xiao Song chuckled lightly: "Dare to write anti-poetry under my nose, you are so daring."

"Hahahahaha, you bastard..." Zhao Xing patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "A dog is still your dog, I can't even see that this is an anti-poetry."

"Entered in the Imperial City Department, I said it is it, it is not." Xiao Song said coldly: "It depends on whether this little girl can satisfy the men."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Xing nodded again and again: "If you can't satisfy the man, you can go and get her!"

Anyway, just like most of the brothels, it is definitely impossible for this kind of finale to come out first, and the first one to come out must be a large-scale song and dance performance.

Song Beiyun, who had entered a brothel for the first time, really thought that people in brothels in this era came to fall in love, but after watching a few performances, he realized that whoring is fucking whoring, and he can fall in love with anything. Is there anyone who only wears a gauze and dances on stage?

After figuring this out, Xiao Song finally understood that those who talked about the simplicity of the ancient brothels were theoretically no different from those who said that the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties were absurd and beautiful. All fantasies of ages that may have lived.

Want to say is there any beauty?There must be, but the premise is that it can save enough money for redemption before being sold, as in Miao Yan, and finally became the regent.

Otherwise... a chicken is a chicken. Chickens with "a pair of jade arms, thousands of pillows, and a little bit of red lips, thousands of people taste" are all sold as goods, so what status do you expect?