Song Beiyun

"What did Lord Song say?"

"Master Song said that he has money and can't spend it, so he went to the Northwest Desert to plant trees."

Xu Li was taken aback for a moment, then slapped his thigh with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay!"

"Go, find someone to contact the saplings. This is easy to do. While the envoys from various countries in the Western Regions are in Chang'an, take this opportunity to make good contact with them." The expression on Xu Li's face relaxed: "This is a bottomless pit. Everyone, get moving, it's time to spend money."

Spending money is really a university question. Some people say that eating and drinking is not enough?Are you kidding me?What is eating and drinking a lot, a person can eat something if he eats to death, and if he wastes it, he will commit public anger, and the public anger may be eliminated in advance.

The cost of food and clothing is actually small. After all, there are upper limits for those things, and violations of regulations will cost you a knife.

So what's left?You can't raise an army of thugs, because that's called an illegal association. Since Bai Lian, all family members who exceed 50 have to report. How much can [-] people spend to arm him to the teeth?

If you can't raise thugs, then of course you can't form cliques. As for other things, you can't hoard goods for surprises, and second, you can't fund the enemy's rebellion. In Song Beiyun's words, spending money is much more difficult than making money. An art does not mean that throwing money away is called spending money, that is not called spending money, it is called disrupting the market balance, just like Xu Li is doing now, he throws his money on the street for others to pick up, and tomorrow Chang'an Prices are about to double by a hundred times, and Xu Li will be dragged outside the west gate to show the public for disrupting the market order after tomorrow.

Therefore, the role of money is to drive labor to produce products, and it is precisely because of this that Xu Li has more and more money.The only thing that can't see the output in a short time is reading, but Xu Li thinks... Ten years later, he will pay a heavy price for his current behavior, and the biggest possibility is to double his assets.

Because the group of people who are studying now have grown up, as long as there are a group of people who are willing to repay their favor among them, then the production capacity upgrade brought by these people is unmatched by a hundred white people.

So... White-eyed wolf, please have more, the Xu family really can't afford that much money.

At this time, Song Beiyun, who was woken up, sat on the chair and rubbed his face. He felt that his head was not his own. Biluo next to him brought him strong tea, squatted beside him and whispered: "Officer, Better not."

"They're almost dead." Song Beiyun leaned there: "The hangover is terrible."

"Then let's rest today." Biluo gently held his hand, looking at him with watery eyes: "Don't work so hard again."

"No way." Xiao Song stood up, stretched his waist, and his joints were crackling: "I finally found such an opportunity, so I can't be lazy. By the way, is your sister here?"

"It arrived two days ago."

"Take time to spend more time with her." Xiao Song pulled Biluo up and gave her a gentle hug: "Don't wrong yourself."

"Hmm..." Biluo stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Beiyun's chin: "I'll go and prepare some meat porridge for my husband first."

"Let Jin Ling'er's maid do these things, you still have tasks." Xiao Song squeezed Biluo's waist: "Try to find a way to get in the missions of the countries in the Western Regions, understand what I mean? "

"Yes."

Xiao Song nodded, picked up his belt and tied it, and walked out yawning: "I went out to eat, you can rest for a while."

After sending Song Beiyun to the door, Biluo sighed softly, then turned around and walked back to the house. After a while, she also changed her clothes and left the princess mansion.

At this moment, Song Beiyun had already met Xia Song. Xia Song was also very drunk yesterday. After the meeting, the two of them seemed very depressed.

After sitting down, Xia Song yawned and said, "Master Song, the envoy from Xixia sent me a message."

"How to say?" Song Beiyun also yawned: "Don't yawn, it's contagious."

"Oh..." Xia Song straightened his face: "The envoy of Xixia told me that many nobles in Xixia are dissatisfied with the Li family of Xixia. I ask Mr. Song, if they rebel, can Da Song not interfere."

"dare!"

Song Beiyun slapped the table and glared angrily: "I finally managed to revive the Silk Road here, and they rebelled against me? Go send a letter to Li Ronghao, the emperor of Xixia, and report the list of these people who want to rebel."

Xiao Song was really furious. One side was talking about peaceful development, while the other side was talking about war.Even if they want to fight, it's not their turn to fight. That's why Song Guo sent troops to eat Xixia, so why should they rebel?

"Well, I think so too, so I'll arrange a messenger." Xia Song's eyes rolled around at this moment: "Do you want...to add a paragraph?"

Song Beiyun also laughed suddenly: "You can try it. The king of Xixia? It sounds good too. Hezhou merges the road, and Xixia doesn't sound good. Let's call it Ningxia."

Chapter 633: On November 11, five years, it was sunny and sunny, on Fengya, and Fengya in the world returned to Chang'an

The best strategy for Xixia is that if you don't fight, you will be defeated, so this matter is of great importance. Xia Song personally led the team to bypass the Xixia envoys and brought the forged evidence of the nobles' rebellion to Xixia.

The singing and dancing here is peaceful, but the undercurrent is surging underneath.

But Song Beiyun was naturally not that naive. It was impossible for him to think that just this little thing could make the Xixia Emperor obediently become the Xixia King.

What he needs is precisely to scare the snake away, and Xixia needs to make a mess, and then take advantage of the distance between Chang'an and Xixia to solve the matter quickly.Then, it is actually very simple, but it is to turn the Xixia Emperor into the Xixia King, and let him be willing.

If this idea is spoken out, some people will definitely find it impossible, because it is a country after all.But as long as the person who said this dared to stand on the city wall of Chang'an at night and look down, he would know that everything is possible!

Since Chang'an and Wannian belonged to the Song and Liao Dynasties, the size of the city wall has been expanded fifteen times. In three years, it has surpassed the scale of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.Security, economy, and military have all reached their absolute peaks in history. The cannons on the city walls are shining with metallic light, and the soldiers holding muskets are majestic.

Do you really think that today's city of ten thousand races depends on gold, silver and treasures to be peaceful and peaceful?Go ask those foreigners who come here to do business, whether it is the eagle on the grassland or the wolf in the Northwest, they all eat meat, why are they only good at singing and dancing!

It's because they lurk in the shadow of the dragon!

When they are docile, the giant dragon is their shelter from the wind and rain. When they are fierce, the giant dragon is their daunting mountain.The premise of peace is never warm smiles and delicious food, but shiny armor and roaring cannons.

Having and not using and not having are two completely different concepts.

Chang'an is hospitable, and so is the Central Plains.But who wants to see Chang'an's fangs and claws?

After the second round of business negotiations yesterday, Song State signed a number of import and export trade agreements with the Western Regions and Xixia. For the grassland, they have undoubtedly benefited the most, because Song Liao not only signed a business cooperation agreement with them, They are also given most-favored-nation status separately.

In other words, the Song and Liao countries have completely opened their arms to the grassland, and the grassland, as an equal signatory, has also opened its arms to Song and Liao.Song Beiyun made a promise to the Golden Horde in front of all the missions that no one would starve to death on the grassland next year.

Even for the envoys of the Golden Horde, the kind of bearing and self-confidence that belonged to the top and upper-ranking countries was an almost crushing aura.Many times they don't even have the chance to raise conditions.

The other small countries almost gave up the opportunity to fight for more rights and interests, because the conditions given by Chang'an itself were already relatively fair, and there was another thing that they were actually afraid of, for fear of offending the majesty of the upper country.

There is also a small episode here, that is, the envoys from Jin Guo and Goryeo joined the auditorium on the second day of the talks, and then sneaked up on Song Beiyun, also wanting to join the Silk Road.

The North Korean envoy said that if Song Beiyun was willing, they could send him a princess...

When Song Beiyun encountered this kind of thing, he could only laugh it off, and then said that when the next time the Maritime Silk Road came, Korea would not be missing.

Those who said these words had no intention of listening to them, and the Goryeo envoys had already sent Feige a letter, which said, "The Song Dynasty wants to open the sea, and Goryeo needs to prepare in advance."

The Kingdom of Jin directly hoped to bypass Jinling and Chang'an for trade, but they were directly rejected by Song Beiyun. Song Beiyun also said very directly, that is, the Kingdom of Jin was not sincere, and we will talk about it after they show their sincerity. thing.

It can be said that on the diplomatic front, Song Gou is really a dog. His promises to everyone are ambiguous and the other party can't fault it, just like the sincerity in what he said to Jin Guo. How much is this sincerity... Is there any sincerity?He didn't say so.

Yesterday's negotiations came to an end, and the third stage will start three days later. The third stage is mainly about the development prospects of the entire Northwest region in the next few years, including negotiations on soft power such as education, religion, and culture.Especially the education issue, how should the Sinicization be implemented and so on.

During these three days, Chang'an will also hold a military parade on Zhuque Square. About 10 people will participate in this military parade. A name tag signifies their arrival.

"What do you mean?" Song Beiyun held the notice and looked up at Prince Runan's son: "The emperor of Liao will come to participate in the military parade tomorrow? Will he join the Liao army?"

"Um……"

Just as Prince Runan was about to speak, a voice came from behind him.

"What's the problem with me coming?"

Turning around, I saw a person walking in from the door: "Is there any reason for me not to participate in such a grand event?"

Song Beiyun slapped himself on the forehead. He never expected that Fo Baonu would come here from Liaoxin. No wonder...he hadn't read the note from the Ministry of Intelligence for more than ten days. Because she's been very busy recently, it's almost time for her to come here.

"I've prepared all the signboards for you." Song Beiyun picked up the gold-inlaid wooden signboard from the stool next to him, and pointed to the words on it: "Emperor of the Liao Dynasty, Yelufo Baonu, look."

"Make me a tablet! Let you make me a tablet!" Fo Baonu stepped forward and kicked Song Beiyun's calf: "You want me to die, don't you?"

"That's not the case. Look here, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Xing." Song Beiyun smiled and erected another board: "How nice..."

Prince Runan burst out laughing, but he reacted quickly and coughed quickly: "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

"Go."

The prince left Wannian Palace quickly, he would rather deal with Song Beiyun than his sister, Fo Baonu is still very scary.

"Don't you know that mentioning the emperor's name is a taboo word?"

"Then I'll draw three crosses for you, Yelu XXX." Song Beiyun patted the wooden board: "What do you think?"

Fo Baonu gritted his teeth and looked down at Song Beiyun who was sitting there: "If you were Liaochen, you would have died a hundred times."

"Hahahaha, I'm not." Song Beiyun got up and said, "Since the Emperor of Liao Kingdom is here, I won't bother you any more. Let me go!"

"Come back to me!" Fo Baonu grabbed Song Beiyun's neckline: "I haven't seen you in a year, and you ran away when you saw me?"

"Brother Yelu really knows how to joke. I only came back from Xindu in May, and it's only November, which is only half a year." Xiao Song turned around and broke Fo Baonu's hand: "Brother Yelu, are you in such a hurry? I went to see my son in a few days."

"Only the son?"

"And you and you." Song Beiyun sighed: "Do you even have to take two bites of your own son's jealousy?"

"No need." Fo Baonu chuckled, "I brought it."

Song Beiyun's eyes widened and he pressed Fo Baonu's face hard, squeezing her face out of shape: "It's freezing cold, you took my son and I for a journey of [-] miles? Let me tell you, my son has There are three advantages and two disadvantages, I will directly bombard Liaoxin Capital, you can try it."

"My son is important to me?" Fo Baonu shook off his hand and shouted angrily, "You want to bombard Liaoxin Capital just because of him?"

"Fuck..." Song Beiyun began to walk back and forth with his arms crossed: "No, are you sick? Isn't that your son?"

"Oh?" Fo Baonu suddenly seemed to have figured it out, then he laughed and waved his hands: "It's okay, my Khitan wolf cub, why is he so delicate."

"Don't you know that the plague just broke out in Chang'an?"

After hearing this, Fo Baonu turned pale. She obviously knew about it, but she forgot...

"You're fucking real." Song Beiyun snorted coldly, gesticulating to leave, but halfway: "Where's my cub?"

"next door……"

Although I was full of anger because of Fo Baonu, when I saw my son, I still lost more than half of my anger. My second son is very cute, he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he loves to laugh, and he will laugh as long as he is hugged by Song Beiyun Gotta rattle.

"Do you like it?" Fo Baonu asked with a cold face while crossing his arms.

"I like it!" Song Gou hugged his son and kissed and rubbed: "Who wouldn't like this?"

"Then you kill me!"

"It's not that I hate you, it's that you are really sick." Song Beiyun turned his head and looked her up and down: "What are you doing here? Why are you always sneaking around?"

"Silk Road, how can my Liao Kingdom lose a share?"

"Don't tear me down, I'm almost done talking here."

Fo Baonu stretched out his hand towards Song Beiyun: "Let me see the contract."

"No."

Song Beiyun ran out with the child in his arms. Fo Baonu almost yelled out to catch the assassin when he was in a hurry, but fortunately she didn't yell out after all. She just followed Song Beiyun out of the palace gate and watched him get into the carriage.

"Song Beiyun! I can't stop talking to you!"

Fo Baonu yelled at the back, but then she simply pulled a horse, turned on the horse and chased after it all the way.

After chasing to the princess mansion, Fo Baonu didn't care about that much, and the guards didn't dare to stop her, after all, she was confinement in the princess mansion...

She pushed the door open with one hand and went in, and angrily rushed directly into the lobby, but there was no sign of Song Beiyun in the lobby, only a few girls were laughing and joking, besides Jin Ling'er and Qiaoqiao, there were also people throwing pillows Avalokitesvara slaves stuffed into clothes to pretend to be pregnant women and newlyweds.

"Oh my god!" As soon as Guanyinnu looked at the person, her face turned pale at that time, she quickly took the pillow out of her clothes, lowered her head and said obediently: "Your Majesty..."

"What are you doing here?" After looking around, Fo Baonu said, "Where is Song Beiyun!?"

"I haven't seen you." Jin Ling'er looked at Fo Baonu curiously: "When did you come? Why do you look like this?"

"That bastard!" Fo Baonu was anxious and aggrieved, tears were about to come down: "He took my son away!"

Jin Ling'er spread her hands: "He also took my son away."

Qiaoqiao nodded: "And my godson."

At this moment, Song Beiyun, who had snatched his son away, was holding Goudan with one hand, riding a steel egg around his neck, holding an iron egg in his hand, and standing on the gate of the city.

"Look good, I want you to see the unparalleled fireworks."

Chapter 634: Sunny December 11, Five Years

Ten miles away, suddenly a red ball was lifted into the sky, and then a group of bright fireworks bloomed in the sky.

The fireworks were unprecedentedly large, even though they were separated by a long distance, they almost enveloped the entire city of Chang'an. Tens of seconds later, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, just like the sudden thunder of spring, waking up the whole city .

It is like a morning star, turning the attention of everyone in a city to that direction, and then one after another fireworks rise into the sky. Because of the addition of different metals, the color of the fireworks becomes extraordinarily gorgeous, and after With the efforts of hundreds of people, the fireworks will burst for the second time after blooming for the first time, and a flower in the sky will render the entire galaxy.

"Wow!"

Goudan looked up at the sky, his eyes reflected the stars all over the sky, while Steel Dan looked up at the sky in a daze. It's a pity that Iron Dan in his arms was still small, but he was also provoked by the gorgeous fireworks. God is seen.

There are many people like them who can see the gods in Chang'an City. Men, women, old and young in the city all smiled when they saw such a beautiful scene.

"It's really spectacular." The little princess of the prairie lay on the window of the school dormitory and looked in that direction: "It's really beautiful."

Even Fo Baonu, who was anxious to get angry, stopped at this moment and looked up. After all, no woman can refuse such a beautiful and gorgeous fireworks.

At this moment, there were watchmen walking back and forth in the streets and alleys. While they shouted to be careful of candles, the entire Chang'an City was lit up.

Fireworks bursting out from everywhere, from the initial dots to the later blooming, are like a symphony of high and low matching with the magnificence outside the city.

The children in the city were so happy that they chased the fireworks through the streets and alleys, and the boys and girls under the moon and flowers took advantage of such shocking beauty to have a willow on the moon, and they made an appointment after dusk.