Song Beiyun

She wanted to go to the ground, but Song Beiyun grabbed her wrist: "It's still early, where is sister going?"

Qiao Yun turned her head and didn't dare to look at him: "It's time to go back, if Miss finds out, it's..."

"If you find it, you will find it."

"Impossible." Qiao Yun shook her head vigorously and said: "The master is the master, the servant is the servant, last night... about what happened last night, don't let anyone else know, I'm just a dowry maid, it's messed up Ms. Gang Chang probably won't say anything, but if you let the master know, it will be a big trouble."

"Then come again tonight." Song Beiyun said helplessly, "I'll cook something delicious for you."

Qiaoyun bit her lip, glanced at Song Beiyun, and then nodded slightly.

Seeing Qiaoyun get dressed in a hurry and leave quickly, Song Beiyun couldn't help feeling that this girl who practiced martial arts had good physical fitness. Although he had practiced before, he couldn't even open his eyes now. He didn't want to move at all, and when he heard the sound of the door outside, he got off the load and continued to sleep.

When he woke up, he didn't know exactly what time it was, but it was noisy and frolicking outside.

Wearing big pants and opening the door, I found a lot of people outside were grilling on the stove, Xu Li and Yusheng were there, Zuo Rouqiaoyun was also there, quietly spreading marinated mutton on the stove, princess Holding a booklet and an abacus, he was counting the accounts.

Seeing Song Beiyun get up, Qiaoyun immediately turned his head, not daring to look at him.On the other hand, Zuo Rou walked up to him loudly, and grabbed his pajama sleeve: "Come on, come on, get rich, get rich, get rich."

"What are you doing? Chatting and chatting."

Song Beiyun patted her hand off, and Zuo Rou suddenly sniffed, and sniffed in front of Song Beiyun: "Why do you have a smell of Qiaoyun on you?"

When Qiaoyun heard this, her face turned pale immediately, and she looked at Song Beiyun in horror and waited for his answer.

"That's not normal, sister Qiaoyun slept with me yesterday."

This answer almost made Qiaoyun next to her faint, but Zuorou laughed, rolled her eyes and said, "Fuck, Qiaoyun, don't bother with this dirty thing, he must be making essential oils again."

This person...is so strange, sometimes the truth is hard to believe, and once there is a loophole, people will often make up a logical and self-consistent process.For example, why did Song Beiyun have the scent of Qiaoyun on his body? Naturally, he made essential oils again. It couldn't really be that Qiaoyun slept with him, right?

"Hurry up and wash up, today is a bumper harvest!" Zuo Rou smiled and patted Song Beiyun's butt: "Hurry up."

Seeing how disrespectful and uneducated they were, Yusheng sighed silently, looked up at Xu Li who was not two years younger than him, and cupped his hands and said, "I made Zhang Qing laugh, my younger brother..."

"No need to explain..." Xu Li showed an expression that everyone understood: "I understand."

After washing and getting dressed, Song Beiyun came to the small yard and sat next to Zuorou, with one hand quietly wrapping around Qiaoyun's waist. Qiaoyun didn't dare to move but moved toward Song Beiyun's side with a blank expression. Lean on.

"The fundraising is still going on. Today, the Jin family donated three large warehouses, two cargo ships, Wenyin, Jiaozi, food and a thousand acres of fertile land outside the city." The princess told Song Beiyun one by one: "More than 690 yuan in coins Wan Guan, apart from the workshop, there is only one large warehouse left in the Jin family that has not been donated."

"What a good boy." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "A good boy should be rewarded, right? Let Zuo Rou take care of you here tomorrow, and you go to see your elder brother."

"Huh?" Ruibao raised his head: "Why?"

"Two things, one is to give him our plan yesterday and ask him for money. The other is to ask for a plaque for the Jin family with a golden inscription and jade approval from a family of good people, and then send it to them with drums and gongs! Definitely Let the whole world know what the Jin family has done."

Ruibao nodded again and again, and then grabbed Song Beiyun: "Okay, but what kind of plan... where is the plan? The book!"

Song Beiyun threw a booklet from his arms: "Take it."

Ruibao opened it, and found that there was a font on it that he had never seen before. It was upright, with distinct water chestnut angles, and it looked extraordinarily upright and comfortable.

"This word... What a good word! What style is this?"

Ruibao is a talented woman. She didn't read the above content, but saw the font at a glance. The correct font made her like it at first glance, so she kept asking: "Who wrote it?"

"Me." Song Beiyun pointed to himself: "Song style, standard Song style."

"Really?"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Song Beiyun took a clean brush beside him and dipped it in grinding water, and wrote a line of Liu Yuxi's poem on the stone table. The font was exactly the same as the one on the booklet.

"Hey!! Is it really your handwriting? When did you write such good handwriting!"

"You are really lenient." Song Beiyun said dumbfoundedly: "You go over tomorrow and give this to your brother emperor, and then just say it's your way."

The princess began to read the booklet carefully, and Zuo Rou also stepped forward to read it. Taking advantage of this gap, Song Beiyun's hands dishonestly rubbed on Qiaoyun's back, making Qiaoyun very uncomfortable, but But he didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only wrap his hands around the back and hold Song Beiyun's dog's paw tightly.

After Zuo Rou and the others finished reading the scripture, Princess Ruibao looked at Song Beiyun in amazement: "When did you write it? It's so detailed..."

"I wrote it while I was shitting."

"Vulgar language." Rui Bao gave him a sideways glance: "But let me tell you, why do you always hide behind and let us ladies show their faces when you are so smart?"

Song Beiyun laughed after hearing this: "Because you are amazing."

"But you are even better, if I... I can't think of such a way."

"It's just a dog-headed military commander." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "If we change positions, it would be a miracle that I'm still alive today. Your strength and mine are not the same kind of strength. Your strength is the power of the world in your hands. I Greatness is just standing on the shoulders of giants."

Princess:"???"

Zuo Rou: "???"

Chapter 74: On April 4, the light of Yinjia shines on the golden scales of the sun

The first person to see Song Beiyun's plan was obviously not Emperor Baoqing, Zhao Xing, but the princess' father, King Fu. He sat by the teahouse with a tea table and sliced ​​melons, looking at it all morning.

It’s fine if he just read it. Not only did he read it, but he also picked up another booklet and copied it down, and wrote notes on the places he copied, and then read it word by word. Circle it and pick it aside.

Jin Ling'er next to her just wanted to show off, but she didn't know that her father treated it as a serious official document, and it looked like a whole morning, she couldn't stand it anymore sitting next to her, and fell asleep on her stomach go down.

After Fu Wang drank several cups of tea and went to the latrine four or five times, he finally finished correcting the so-called plan. Seeing that the daughter next to him was drooling from sleep, he walked forward and shook it. Ruibao.

"Father..." Ruibao rubbed his eyes and got up: "I'm a little tired these days."

"I know you are tired." King Fu waved the two copies in front of his eyes: "You don't have to go to Nanjing City, Father will go for you."

"This...isn't it good?" Ruibao blinked his eyes: "Song...the man said that the father should not touch this matter."

"Father certainly knows about it, but it involves hundreds of thousands of people, and you can't resist. Father will be your messenger for once." As he spoke, he raised his hand: "Laifu, prepare your horse."

It can be seen that Fu Wang is also very concerned about this matter, he quickly walked out of the side hall, got on the horse and drove all the way to Jinling City.

He knew in his heart that this matter had to be explained clearly. After all, Ruibao was still young. If she explained to Zhao Xing, any key point she forgot would attract Zhao Xing's suspicion, so the best way is to His Royal Highness Fu Wang personally went to beat his daughter once, and explained the plan to the emperor.

All the way along the official road, King Fu rode fast all the way, switching horses four times on the road before arriving at the Jinling Palace at dinner time.

King Fu is the only prince who can ride a horse in Jinling City, even the kind who can not dismount in front of the Shuanma Pavilion outside the palace gate, but he still dismounted there and came all the way with the bag in his hand. Under the palace gate.

Seeing that King Fu was coming, the imperial guards hurriedly sent someone to report. After a while, the eunuch next to Zhao Xing walked out quickly, bowed and said, "Qiantui, please follow me."

"Wang Banban, you are in good health recently."

"Back to Qiansui, is he really old? It's not like it used to be." The old eunuch was very respectful to King Fu: "It's been a long time since I saw King Fu, Qiansui. How are you doing?"

"Haha, I just got fatter, but everything else is fine." King Fu knew the old eunuch very well, and he spoke briskly: "I heard that the queen has a dragon seed?"

Wang Banban looked around and said in a low voice: "This matter is not publicized, where did Qiantose hear about it?"

His Royal Highness Fu Wang laughed: "It's just talking about it when friends are chatting over wine."

The old eunuch stopped talking, but directly led Fu Wang to meet Zhao Xing. When Fu Wang just entered the door, he just passed by Zhao Lang. Fu Wang just swept his eyes lightly, and Zhao Lang immediately lowered his head and shrank his neck. , turned sideways and slipped out.

King Fu walked in slowly, and Zhao Xing was sitting in front of the case. Seeing Queen Fu, he smiled and said, "Uncle Emperor, can you bring good news today?"

Zhao Xing of the Fu Dynasty bowed his hands and saluted: "Officials, there is good news, but it was not brought by me, but by Ruibao. Today I am just a messenger of Ruibao. She has been tired these days and can't bear it." She was exhausted, so I came to face the Holy Spirit for her."

"Oh? Good news for Jin Ling'er? Has she found a husband-in-law she likes?" Zhao Xing said with a smile: "It's the first time for her to be a royal princess. She dared to make Xiao Xing go to the Empress Dowager." Head, I can't do anything with her."

"That's right, that girl... Forget it, let's not talk about her." King Fu bit his head and shook his head, "Please look at the brochure presented by Ruibao."

Zhao Xing took the brochure and read it. When he saw that 100 million coins had been raised so far this morning, Zhao Xing jumped up: "So much?"

"The Luzhou Jin family generously donated nearly 700 million yuan."

"Uncle, please sit down first, let me take a closer look."

King Fu was not in a hurry, he picked up the tea brought by the maid and waited slowly, and Zhao Xing seemed to be a young man, but as King Tai said, there are eight out of ten people in the world who can become emperor Nine are dragons and phoenixes among people.

He read the scriptures written by King Fu word by word, and while he was reading, he was still making calculations. When he saw the diversion of the victims, he frowned slightly, but when he continued to read, he felt a little bit hesitant.

There are a lot of things in this booklet. The Zhao family seems to have the problem of forgetting the time when they start working. King Fu read it all morning, and Zhao Xing also read it for a long time. Even when it was dark outside, he was still thinking about it carefully. with.

The eunuch outside didn't bother him, but silently brought him and King Fu food. Zhao Xing just glanced at it, said "Emperor Uncle eat first" and continued to read the brochure.

After another half an hour, he finally put down the things in his hand, rubbed his growling stomach, smiled apologetically, and said, "Look, let Uncle Huang go hungry with me."

Fu Wang didn't say anything, he just smiled and said, "It's really a blessing for the country that the officials can concentrate so well."

"It's polite." Zhao Xing picked up the bowl and ate a few mouthfuls, then raised his head and asked suddenly: "In the eyes of Uncle Huang, the farm on Jiangnan West Road is not a good one to vote for?"

"Vote if you can vote, and vote if you can't vote." Fu Wang said: "Hundreds of thousands of disaster victims and refugees are placed anywhere to harm one side. It is naturally best to divert them. This farm is also It's not a bad thing, and Jiangxi is rich in water and soil, suitable for farming and livestock, and the Xu family is also well managed, so it won't be a loss if you think about it."

"Well, that's very good. Then I will follow my sister's wishes and invest in one of these three shares." Zhao Xing ticked the first item: "But Uncle Emperor, I can use the funds from the internal treasury to invest in the shares. Use the treasury as a stake."

"Everything is up to the official's liking."

Zhao Xing laughed lightly: "It's a good idea to use work for relief, even if there are some unscrupulous people among these refugees, what should I do?"

"This will be left to Jin Ling'er to deal with. As I said before, I will not be involved in this matter. It is entirely up to Jin Ling'er to bear it alone." Fu Wang explained: "As for whether it can be done, it depends on her ability. How courageous."

"Well, I'm not worried about it, it's just a trivial matter." Zhao Xing ate a few more mouthfuls, and continued to ask: "I understand the charity of this 'charity fund'. What is this fund?"

"Hahaha." Fu Wang also laughed: "I am also learning and selling now. Jin Ling'er said that there is no shortage of rich people in Song Dynasty, and there is no shortage of good people who do good deeds. The two that should be closely related seem to be a little indifferent. , this charitable foundation is naturally established in the name of Ruibao as a place to raise money. It will give traces of the kindness of the people of the Song Dynasty, and also enable the people of the Song Dynasty to have the ability to save themselves when the disaster year coincides. , don’t have to wait for the treasury to allocate money.”

Zhao Xing pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly: "It's reasonable, she is indeed the first-class talented woman in Song Dynasty. But it seems that only my little sister, Jin Ling'er, can do this, and I'm afraid it would be difficult for someone else to do it. I promise I will do as she wishes, but I need to check the accounts once a year, if there is any deficit or corruption, then even Jin Ling'er will be punished."

"She understands." Fu Wang nodded and said, "She told me to 'accept the supervision of all people', and I think it is very good."

"Well, Jin Ling'er, I'm still relieved, it's the person who is down here..." Zhao Xing pondered for a moment: "Forget it, there are no rats anywhere in the world, let Jin Ling'er figure out the matter of catching mice."

After hearing Zhao Xing's words, King Fu smiled: "There are two other things to do is to give this Liangshan family a plaque in the name of the royal family. There are three medals of gold, silver and copper. The Jin family is the most gold medal, and the Xu family The second one will be rewarded with silver, and the Tu family will give a bronze one."

"Exempt his three families from paying taxes for another three years." Zhao Xing waved his hand grandly: "The plaque and imperial decree will be issued in a few days."

After he finished speaking, he stroked his chin slowly and said: "The other wealthy households also donated a lot. These are all good families, and we can't let them lose money. Those who exceed [-] yuan will be exempted from paying taxes for a year! Besides, you also ask Jin Ling'er to do justice for the heavens in my name, and to reward some memorable objects on my behalf. As for what it is, let Jin Ling'er worry about it."

The two discussed until late at night, and then King Fu resigned, and Zhao Xing squeezed the folder in his hand to look at it again, then raised his head with a smile and said to the old eunuch beside him: "Wang Banban, my uncle is really not mixed. This issue?"

"Indeed not." The old eunuch bowed and replied: "The spies have made many inquiries, but Fu Wang Chitose just mentioned it, watched the excitement, and then didn't intervene."

"Then I, Jin Ling'er, have an expert by my side." Zhao Xing laughed: "It's okay, it's for the country and the people, is it my own family or not? If it's really like what Zhao Lang said, let me, the emperor's uncle, Going to be an idle prince, then this Zhao family is not going to let go of what his Zhao family said?"

The old eunuch couldn't and didn't dare to answer this kind of topic, he just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Everyone in the world thinks that I am guarding against King Fu, the conscience of heaven and earth, but that is my uncle, the uncle of my father Tuogu. Anyone can turn against me, but King Fu will not!" Zhao Xing's eyes were full of hostility suddenly: " But look at what is going on between the government and the opposition! I hate all the intrigues and elimination of dissidents all day long!"

"Officials, calm down..."

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger all day! Everyone thinks that I, Zhao Xing, is a soft emperor, and the whole world laughs at me for only ceding land and paying compensation! I..." Zhao Xing couldn't finish, but took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair. Up: "I'm only 20 years old..."

Chapter 75: May 5st Sunny Steals Floating Life for Half a Day

Although it was still a bit chilly in the morning and evening, at noon I had to put on unlined clothes.

In the past few days, Ruibao was very busy, and Zuorou was beside her as a helper, and they even borrowed Qiaoqiao, who was able to read, count and keep accounts.

In Ruibao's words, it is "women have their own uses, women who serve men day and night are women, and women who have made a career are also women." In the past, she ran around with a crowd The little sister wants to get a place from a man, but now is the time for her to show her ambitions, so she doesn't listen to any stories, and doesn't hold a poetry meeting. She just throws herself into the Princess Fund and sleeps at night. That settles the score.

Social donations have continued in the past two days. Although the popularity has dropped compared with the previous two days, there are still funds and materials arriving here.

The princess also publicized the total amount of money received according to what Song Beiyun said, and the various expenses were updated every day. What many idlers have to do every day is to sit downstairs at the city gate and wait. with daily data updates.

If there is something expensive in it, or some expenses that they don't understand, it will immediately attract discussions, and what they discuss will be recorded by the recorder next to them, and explanations and solutions will be released in the afternoon .

Just... It doesn't feel like a royal style, but this kind of operation makes everyone in the world have nothing to say, even those scholars and students who always like to criticize praise this is a great move.

"This is Ruibao." A middle-aged man stood under the list, holding a hoe, and looked at the items listed on the list with a smile on his face: "If it was replaced by someone else, I'm afraid I would die without a whole body." Now, this has ruined the jobs of many people in the court, and it is estimated that Zhao Xing will also find it difficult to deal with."

"What Brother Wang said is true. Some old ministers in the court have hanged themselves by crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, but this time the officials ignored them. As long as someone raised it, he would use the more than [-] disaster victims to talk about it. No one dares to force too much."

Beside the middle-aged man dressed as a farmer was King Fu in casual clothes. He stood aside, holding a basket with vegetables in his hand. He didn't look like a prince, but he was clearly a woman who went out to buy vegetables.

"It would be the best if it can be carried forward at this time. This will need some providence, Bolu."

"My brother is here." Fu Wang gently lowered his head in response.

"The old clan regards you as a thorn in the side. Zhao Lang's lineage in the court is deeply intertwined. The empress dowager's relatives control the court. You are walking on thin ice." The Thai king said solemnly: "Zhao Xing didn't kill me. I know what he means. This Song Dynasty After all, the surname is Zhao, do you understand? If anyone dares to stretch out his hand, he will be killed without mercy."

"Brother understands." Fu Wang nodded and said, "When Father was alive, he told me this. I don't care who is the emperor, but it can only be the Zhao family."

"Get a son-in-law." Tai Wang turned around and said, "Give all your abilities to your son-in-law. Jin Ling'er is a woman after all, and she can't hold on much."

"Look at Jin Ling'er, she is a very clever child."

"Jin Ling'er... hey..." King Tai laughed again after sighing: "That's good, at least she can still call me Uncle."

Fu Wang lightly smiled and patted his elder brother's hand: "When Jin Ling'er has an heir, I will adopt one to you."

"Hahaha, it's okay, Jin Ling'er's temper can make me see my good grandson, and I'm content with this old thing."

The two middle-aged men laughed and walked along the river in late spring, chatting mostly about the various policies promulgated by Jin Ling'er, which was quite interesting.