Song Beiyun

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat."

After all, Fo Baonu is a representative figure who dislikes honesty and integrity after all. He complained but still bought Song Beiyun a meal out of his own pocket.

During the meal, everyone around was discussing how to make a fortune from the current business, no matter whether it was the peddler or the high-ranking dignitary.When Fo Baonu realized that this had become the most concerned matter of Liao people, she finally realized what Xiao Song meant by saying that the ban would not work.

"Quickly tell me... don't be tricky."

Facing Song Gou, who has always been soft but not hard, even though Fo Baonu is a sister, she still acts like a spoiled child after all.

Xiao Song picked up the paper and wiped his mouth, and raised his head with a smile: "In a few days, when they are going crazy, you only need to hold a banquet, and then someone will definitely talk about it at the banquet." , when the time comes, you only need to say something like 'I only like the Jade Buddha in the Song Kingdom Workshop', and the whole situation will immediately cool down."

"Why not say it now?"

"Now that you've said it, how do you punish those hoarders?" Xiao Song laughed, and patted Fo Baonu's head: "You must know that this incident was caused by you, we who deal with politics all day long People, there are two sentences you have to keep in your heart, one is not to panic and pluck wild gooses, and the other is to be reasonable and not to forgive others.

These two sentences are not found in this era. After hearing this, Fo Baonu's eyes lit up, and he stared at Song Beiyun for a long time: "You are really a very evil person."

"Yes, yes, you have to say it twice a day." Xiao Song smiled unhurriedly: "Politics is very dirty, you have to think about people and things to the extreme, and then add some thick A dark heart, thick and invisible, black and colorless is a qualified politician."

Fo Baonu secretly sighed, the actions and thoughts of this dog man in his family are definitely not on the same path as the way of kingship and the art of emperors she learned since she was a child, and they cannot even be said to be on the right path, but Want to say whether it is easy to use or not?Really easy to use.

"I don't dare to say that your imperial skills are low-level, but sometimes the field of vision is too narrow." Xiao Song took a sip of rice wine and ate a side dish: "Anyway, you just do it like this. If you wait for a few days, I guarantee you can do it." Clean up a group of upstarts."

"But why is it the Jade Buddha of Song Dynasty?"

"Because I said out of stock, it will be out of stock." Xiao Song slowly smiled: "Because I am not a businessman, so I am not profit-seeking."

After eating, I followed Fobaonu around the capital of Liaoxin a few times. I originally planned to go to a further place to play, but I thought that the child was still hungry and the milk stored was almost finished, so Fo Baonu had no choice but to drag Xiao Song, who was still full of thoughts, back to the palace.

"Tomorrow I will go outside." Xiao Song said as he looked at Fo Baonu nursing the child, "I'm going to create momentum for you."

"Building momentum? How to create a method?"

"Tomorrow you will know."

In the evening, Fo Baonu looked at Song Beiyun who got up in the middle of the night and used a small pot to warm milk for the child. She raised her head and looked at Song Gou who was busy: "You say, you are still under one person and above ten thousand people. No matter if you are in Liao or Song, why are you still so ordinary?"

"Ordinary? You say I am ordinary?" Xiao Song dripped milk on the back of his hand to test the temperature: "Then you tell me what is extraordinary."

"At once……"

"Can't you tell?" Xiao Song laughed aloud: "You probably mean why I still worry about these trivial matters, right?"

"Ah."

Xiao Song sighed: "A Nu."

"Huh?" Fo Baonu raised his head: "What's the matter, it's so affectionate."

"It's okay, just to tell you, your chest is wet."

Fo Baonu lowered his head, let out a sound, and quickly got up and began to deal with the wet clothes. There was no need to avoid Song Beiyun changing the clothes in front of him.

"Wait a minute, don't wear it yet." Xiao Song said with a smile on his face, "That's it."

Fo Baonu stopped what he was doing and rolled his eyes at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Can't you appreciate it? After all, we get together less and leave more."

Fo Baonu smiled, but also opened his hands generously: "Look."

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty. Is it time for us to meet for the first time?"

"Oh... remember, you saw right away that I was a woman disguised as a man. I'm still skeptical. How did you figure it out?"

"The one who can't see it is called stupid." Xiao Song put down the baby bottle and got under the bed: "Then someone climbed over the wall of my house and twisted his foot."

"Don't move, you have to go to court tomorrow morning."

"No delay, no delay." Xiao Song dragged Fo Bao Nu to her side and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Yes, yes, but I will never swallow it!" Fo Baonu patted him: "Bastard..."

Chapter 672: Five Years on February 2th

"What are you doing? Get up before dawn."

When Xiao Song was writing at his desk, a fragrant and limp body leaned against him, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

"Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"

"I used to get up at five o'clock in the past, and I slept an extra hour when you came." Fo Baonu said lazily, "I didn't expect you, a lazy bastard, to get up so early."

Song Beiyun laughed and didn't explain. He just tapped the things on the table with his fingers: "Yu Dayi, I can't advise the Liao Kingdom, can you understand that?"

"Yes, I thought about it carefully, and although I am a bit unwilling, there is nothing I can do about it." Fo Baonu poked his head over: "Then what are you writing about?"

"Write a short story. It's about what happened in a small border country. It has nothing to do with Liao." Xiao Song turned his head and glanced at the people around him: "It's just an itchy hand. Any similarities are purely coincidental."

Fo Baonu is not Zuo Rou, she is so shrewd, she understood the meaning at that time, she poked Xiao Song's head with her hand with a smile: "You are destined to be a gentleman because of your selfishness. "

"I've never said that I'm a gentleman." Xiao Song yawned, put down his pen and rubbed his temples: "To be honest, although it's impossible to start first, I still look forward to the day when the Yangtze River and the Yellow River will share the same river." Under a clear sky."

Fo Baonu didn't speak, because she had no position to speak, no matter what she was the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, she was neither reconciled nor convinced, and she knew very well in her heart that if it continues to develop like this, the world will not be the same after all. She belongs to Yelu's family.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't say whose family it will be. It may be something that our generation or even the next generation will not see. But sooner or later, the real unification will be completed. When the grassland Whether it is Tubo or Dali, they will all become part of the unity.”

"Did you say last time that you want to unify weights and measures?"

Fo Baonu didn't want to discuss this, so he quickly changed the subject: "How to do this?"

"It's not just about weights and measures. I hope that in my lifetime, I can achieve the unfinished business of the first emperor."

"Ok?"

"The books are written in the same way, the cars are in the same track, the degree is the same, the behavior is the same, and the place is in the same region, and there is also a sound." Xiao Song raised his head and was silent for a while: "Although it is difficult, right."

"Why?"

"You know that there are more than 120 dialects in the north and south of the Yangtze River, the north and the south of the Yellow River, and they sometimes have different pronunciations." Xiao Song frowned and said, "Failure to communicate can easily lead to conflicts. When conflicts escalate into hatred, private fights will become commonplace. .Okay, you can rest for a while, my side is almost over."

Fo Baonu responded and lay back on the side of the bed, but he did not close his eyes, but lay on his side with his head propped on one hand and looked at Song Beiyun.

She couldn't guess what was going on in this person's mind at all. He was very frivolous when he was frivolous, but he was thinking about extremely heavy things. Xiang Wanwan, he is a famous minister who can dominate the political arena and leave his name in history, but Song Beiyun seems to want all of them, and he not only wants to do this himself, but also has the idea of ​​future generations.

However, what Fo Baonu considered was somewhat different from Song Beiyun's. All of Song Beiyun's ideas were too idealistic, because these things were too difficult, and it was a miracle to be able to do them, but how many miracles could people have?

Thinking from the emperor's point of view, Song Beiyun's every step is actually weakening the imperial power, step by step turning the emperor into a dispensable existence, or even just a symbol. This is actually killing people with a soft knife. This kind of person is theoretically Can't stay.

But thinking from the perspective of a curious woman, Fo Baonu wants to see if this dog man who is several years younger than himself and has lied to him to have a child can complete the future he described. If he can complete it, it is the same as Miracles are no different, but it just so happens that this dog thing has accomplished many things that are considered miraculous.

Contradictory and complicated, this is Fo Baonu's evaluation of Song Beiyun, and it is also Song Beiyun's evaluation of Fo Baonu.

So she didn't mention many things explicitly, but just watched quietly, seeing what kind of changes he could bring to the world.

As for herself, she now pins her hopes more on her son. How can she not know how she ascended to the throne? It is also the handle of those nobles who support her.

"Will you go out later?"

"Well." Xiao Song nodded: "I have to do something today, and I will try my best to hurry up. Compared with those corrupt old nobles, these nouveau riche nobles are the biggest problem."

Fo Baonu sighed: "I can't help it, you also know how I got this throne."

Xiao Song just smiled and pinched her face.There was endless helplessness in her short sentence.

It is absolutely impossible and impossible for Fo Baonu, who relies on these new aristocrats, to torment these people in a short period of time, because then she will be branded as an ungrateful tyrant who crossed rivers and demolished bridges.

In this era, maybe other people don't need that reputation, but being an emperor is a must, whether it is Zhao Xing, Fo Bao Nu, Jin Huang or even the barbarian Khan of the grassland.

Because so far this world is still a family world.The reputation of the emperor represents the credibility, the image and the prospect of the country.

Whether it's a coup d'état or a seizure of power, it's not a big deal.But after killing the hero, this is going to be a big deal.

"Don't worry." Xiao Song stretched his waist: "I still have experience in dealing with these people."

"Yeah." Fo Baonu buried himself in the bed, only showing his nose and eyes: "Then I don't care about you."

Xiao Song nodded, turned around and continued writing.

Around Si time, Xiao Song finally finished his work, but Fo Baonu went to meet with the envoys of the Dali Kingdom a long time ago. Although she didn't say what these Dali people were doing here, probably a normal person would think about it with their buttocks. It can be imagined that they came here only for Guanyin slave.

Busy, everyone is busy.

Xiao Song put on fancy clothes and walked out of the bedroom, just in time to see Han Jihou outside.

He looked Han Ji up and down, then shook his head slightly: "No, you are too plain."

Han Ji opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't utter the rebuttal, and the words changed into: "I'll change it now."

"Men's clothes, be a little more aggressive."

After a while, Han Ji came out dressed as a man. Maybe it was because there was basically no relationship between Lai Lai, so Han Ji pretended to be a man much more like Fo Baonu, even if Xiao Song looked coldly. It is not clear whether it is male or female.

"Fine, come with me."

Xiao Song walked out, followed by Han Ji, and Xiao Song walked out quickly and asked, "Do you know what we are doing today?"

Han Ji shook her head.

"Well, since you don't know, I'll just tell you briefly. We only have one job today, which is to go to the streets to provoke the No. [-] dude and his henchmen."

Han Ji was stunned for a moment: "Just two people?"

"Of course not." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "I will arrange someone after I go out, so don't worry about that. Those spies from Liao Kingdom are as trashy as they are trash, and they are not worthy of my rank at all."

Faced with Xiao Song's ruthless ridicule, the only thing Han Ji could do was to turn her head away and put on a disdainful expression.

Walking out of the side door, Xiao Song glanced at a person who was squatting next to him and drawing with a branch not far away, and that person happened to see him, and the two looked at each other, Xiao Song nodded imperceptibly, and the person was not tight He picked up the note and left here without slowing down.

"Xiao Han, I'll let you see what it means to fool people." Xiao Song laughed, but Han Ji always put on a cold face and ignored people.

But Xiao Song didn't care about this, because Han Ji was a female official and Fo Baonu's personal bodyguard, so it was normal to be aloof. After all, not every bodyguard would chatter like a big black bull, and they also specialized in the next three routes.

"Wait here for a while."

Xiao Song pointed to a big banyan tree outside the palace. He originally wanted to sit here and rest for a while, but he didn't expect that the place was basically full of excrement, and the smell was unbearable.

"The hygiene habits of this group of people are really bad." Xiao Song sighed, "It seems that literacy education has a long way to go."

Han Ji, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "The Liao Kingdom is somewhat different from the Song Kingdom."

"I don't know the difference, but I know it's wrong to shit in the street. If you don't change this bad habit, you'll be in big trouble."

Xiao Song still remembers how the Black Death spread throughout the European continent. It was because of the extremely poor sanitation environment and the lack of corresponding hygiene awareness. In the end, the Black Death killed nearly one-third of the European population.

However, it may be difficult for these illiterate guys to adapt to public toilets. For these people, it is no law to prevent them from shitting on the street.

"Have you remembered all the tasks I gave you?" Xiao Song squatted on the steps far away from the big banyan tree: "Later, let's take the dog legs to the most lively place these days."

Han Ji responded, and then turned her head away from Song Beiyun, but concentrated on standing not far from him.

"Do you have an ID?"

Xiao Song suddenly felt warm, Han Ji nodded and said, "Yes."

"Well, hang it out, it should be more conspicuous." Xiao Song chuckled and said, "Give me the halo of the emperor of Liao Kingdom."

Han Ji took out the waist card from her bosom and hung it on her waist. Xiao Song nodded after reading it: "Today we're going to push the upstarts from the Liao Kingdom to the ground and beat them violently."

Chapter 673: Five Years on February 2th

What does a standard Kaizi look like?

It is very important not to look very smart in the first place, because only people who don't look very smart don't appear to be cheating.

What's next?Of course, it must be rich. A person who looks rich but not so smart, as long as he is a person, he will want to get something from him.

In the end?Naturally, you have to think that you are smart even though you are not smart and look rich.

If you can achieve the above three points, you can become a qualified child. Of course, the rest are some minor details, such as the dog legs around you and the beautiful woman in your arms. .

"How? Does it look rich?"

Xiao Song was wearing a gilt silk jacket and a pair of boots with wick wicks. On this cold spring day, there was a flower that only bloomed in spring when it was warm. At first glance, it was the expensive glass house. It was cultivated in the wild, and he was playing with a jar wrapped in black cloth in his hand, and there were bursts of crickets in the jar.

Catching badgers with dogs, flying pigeons, fighting crickets in autumn, singing insects in winter, these things from the Song Dynasty have long been popular in the Liao Kingdom, but few people really play it, because the people here All kinds of things cost both thought and energy and cost a lot of money.

"If there is another Jinsinan's birdcage, with a lively and beautiful eye locked inside, it will be called Qihuo." Xiao Song put out his hand and pointed it in a fake way: "Oh! This taste is right. .”

Han Ji next to her was pulling her clothes awkwardly. She had never worn such enchanting and fragrant clothes. Even winter clothes could show off her daughter's figure, but it was uncomfortable to wear.

"Where are the people placed?"

"That's it." Don't look at Han Ji always avoiding Song Beiyun, but in fact her status is equivalent to Xiao Yu's status on Zhao Xing's side. What she does is to protect the boss. dispatch.