Song Beiyun

But they don't think everything is fine. The fly in the ointment is that they are divided into groups by about a hundred people. Each group has a group leader wearing a blue vest. These group leaders are not easy to get along with My master, they don't do any work, they just patrol in their group all day long, holding bamboo strips in their hands, and if they see someone who is lazy and stupid, they will go up and beat them up.

These unskilled people, no matter how old or young, have to go to the mountains to open up wasteland, and those individuals don't care whether these people can do it or not, as long as they are seen to be lazy, the night team leader will take them out and use bamboo sticks first. Take a smack and then force that person to apologize to the other team members.

In addition, there are rewards and punishments between each group. Among the many groups here, there is a large group between every ten groups. Each large group will issue its own labor score, and the group with the highest score can receive a Even though it is not enough to distribute fat pork thighs to everyone, if they are cut into pieces and served with wild vegetables and stewed in a large pot, the taste will be delicious.

Therefore, those who were caught lazily and caused the team to deduct points, not only did not get sympathy from others, but they were also angered by others. Because of this, the restless victims seemed to be honest all of a sudden.

"Hey, today the group of pillars next door was caught, and they were whipped ten times." After dinner, the two victims sat on a big rock with a bowl of stewed meat, and looked at the flattened ground in the distance. After coming out of the vast flat land, eating the stew that was rewarded today, he said with emotion: "Yes! I told him that Her Royal Highness is very kind and righteous. She can let us eat and help us build a new house quickly." , As long as you work hard, you can have enough food, he just doesn't believe it."

The other person was chewing a large piece of fat, and said greasyly, "Hey...isn't it true that in my hometown, I can only eat a piece of meat during the New Year and holidays. Look at this, I've been eating it for two days. Tomorrow Work hard for another day, and I heard that three consecutive championships can give each person two catties of polished rice, two catties of white flour, and one catty of board oil."

When these rewards were mentioned, the eyes of both of them lit up. At this time, a refugee from another group walked in front of them, and he snorted coldly: "It will be our turn tomorrow, how can it be you every day?" .”

"Wait and see!"

The two people holding the meat bowl laughed and yelled, and deliberately made the noise of eating meat loud, which attracted the dissatisfaction and covetousness of many people around.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor and a middle-aged man wearing straw sandals slowly passed by them, and what they said just now was heard clearly by these two people.

"Brother Wang, why do you think this method is so effective?" The man in the straw sandals was King Fu: "Instead of making trouble, these people are working as if angry."

King Tai didn't speak with a deep expression, until King Fu questioned him again and again, and then he said slowly: "I still remember your mutiny back then."

"But I remember." Fu Wang said with lingering fear: "It almost ruined the country of Song Dynasty."

"Do you know why?"

"Isn't it because the food is poor, but it was winter and the city was besieged in March, so there is no food." King Fu sighed, "What can I do."

"How about Ruobi these refugees?"

"That's naturally stronger... This is what my brother doesn't understand."

The king of Thailand laughed three times: "This is Ruibao's brilliance, did she mention a word?"

"What word?"

"Hope." The King of Thailand looked at the setting sun in the distant sky: "Looking forward to it, you don't feel the pain."

Fu Wang frowned: "You and I both know that Jin Ling'er can't do this..."

The King of Thailand waved his hand and said: "She said that it is she, it doesn't matter who it is. But there are only 10,000+ people here, and when the next 30 people come, I don't know what it will be like, eh... ..."

"Jin Ling'er is full of conceit." King Fu shook his head and sighed softly, "I'm so worried."

"What are you worrying about? You and I are old, and we will have to take care of our children in the future." King Tai said with a smile, "I just don't know what kind of husband-in-law Jin Ling'er will choose. Although she is a little fox, but Still a child after all.”

Fu Wang also smiled without saying a word, but continued to follow his brother to the place where the disaster victims gathered.

This residential area has been leveled, and there are many simple shacks on it. It is some distance away from Luzhou City, and further ahead is the location of the new district. Standing on the ridge and looking out, you can see under the green smoke and fireworks. A piece of square area, that is the living area, production area and trade area mentioned by Ruibao.

There are still a lot of people busy working on it, shoulder to shoulder and hand in hand, and it’s very lively. Women washing clothes also appear on the riverside next to it, and the laughter of children also reappears in this place full of filth and disease. and the area of ​​death.

"You bastard! What a bastard you are!"

Suddenly there was a burst of yelling and cursing, which attracted the eyes of two middle-aged men. They walked over slowly and found that a thin woman was chasing and beating a small man.

"Mom...don't hit...don't hit..."

"If you hadn't been cheating and cheating! How could our team have finished second today? It's okay for you not to eat that meat, but you made others have no meat to eat, you bastard!"

Fighting here and fleeing there, a few older men came out next to them and persuaded them: "Ms. Zhuzi, don't be angry. Zhuzi is young and ignorant. Didn't he also be taught by the team leader today?" , you can calm down, we will definitely snatch this pork leg tomorrow."

"I'm so angry... Why did such a bastard come out of my Zhang family?"

King Fu of Thailand sneered again and again at such a scene full of fireworks in the world. King Fu looked back at his brother and said with a smile: "You were also beaten by the queen mother like this."

"Tch..." King Tai turned his head to the side: "I don't know who is always doing evil, and who is responsible for causing troubles."

Fu Wang let out a long sigh: "In a blink of an eye, the queen mother has been gone for more than [-] years, and you and I know the destiny."

King Tai showed a faint smile, as if thinking of the past days, but he did not immerse himself in the memories for too long: "Speaking of which, when we came here a few days ago, these people's eyes were full of lifelessness, but now They came back alive."

"Yes." King Fu said quite gratified: "If this matter of Jin Ling'er is placed on someone else, I'm afraid I can be named a marquis."

King Tai patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Think carefully about why Jin Ling'er killed him and didn't say who came up with the idea."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"The work is too great to bear. This tree is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it. If it is piled up on the shore, it will be turbulent. If it is higher than the people, it will be condemned. Jin Ling'er has become a princess from a princess to take care of it." Heavy duty? Hahahaha, if someone else comes, not to mention being a marquis, I’m afraid it will be hard to end well.” After the Thai king finished speaking, he kicked his younger brother’s ass like he did when he was a child: “You, you are only suitable for leading soldiers to fight and have a romantic life. , You should stay away from things above the temple."

To hurt my brother, Fu Wang Qiansui has no temper at all, but there is no way, this is not only a brother, but also a person who almost has power over the world, maybe he can't lead soldiers to fight, and he can't write poems, but this brain is smart , Fu Wang thought that he would not be able to catch up with the horse.

"By the way, the next time the little genius doctor goes to treat his siblings is tomorrow, right?"

"Brother Wang, what do you want to do?"

After Fu Wang asked, his eyes suddenly glared at the boss: "Brother, what you mean is... is the person behind Jin Ling'er that child?"

"I didn't say anything." King Tai turned his head and glanced at King Fu: "What do you think of that child?"

"Knowing etiquette and knowledge, he looks decent. But if he is said to be able to advise Jin Ling'er, I don't believe it. At his age, he doesn't seem to be able to do such a thing."

The King of Thailand plucked a leaf from the tree and put it in his mouth, and asked plainly, "How old were you when you first led troops to break through the grassland and drive the Tartars for eight hundred miles?"

"sixteen."

After all, the king of Thailand gave Fu Wang a look and asked him to comprehend it by himself, while he walked down the mountain leisurely on the newly paved loess road.

At the same time, Song Beiyun, who was evaluated as "very upright" by Fu Wang, was sitting on the rocking chair with Fu Wang's thousand-year-old baby daughter in his arms. Except for the two of them, everyone else in the courtyard was busy with their own affairs.Yusheng went to the library of Fu Wang's family to borrow books, Qiaoqiao and Zuo Rou went to work as supervisors in the newly vacated large workshop, and Qiao Yun naturally wanted to follow Zuo Rou.

In the end, there were only two idlers left, Princess Ruibao and Song Beiyun. Song Beiyun had just finished dinner and was lying in the yard to rest for a while, when Ruibao jumped into his arms.

They didn't say anything, and Song Beiyun didn't sexually harass her, because Jin Ling'er seemed to be tired, and fell asleep after lying on his chest.

To be slept gracefully on the chest by such a girl is actually a sense of accomplishment for a man, because a girl will only release such a relaxed posture when she feels safe.

But Song Beiyun didn't bother to knead, but just hugged the soft waist of Her Highness the Princess, rocking the rocking chair on his feet, and then stared at the morning star in mid-air in a daze.

"Summer is coming." Song Beiyun lightly smelled the fragrance of Jin Ling'er's hair, then raised his head and chuckled, "Trouble is coming too."

Chapter 83 Wan Muchun in front of the diseased tree in the rain on May 5

"I won't let you go anywhere today, baby Qiaoqiao is exhausted these days."

Song Beiyun stood in the kitchen, God seemed to be announcing the coming of summer with a heavy rain, after a whole night of crackling, it was quite interesting.

Ah Qiao sat beside Song Beiyun, skillfully peeling chestnuts. She basically had to eat chestnuts these days, because food in the entire Luzhou Prefecture began to become scarce, and these five grains became people's staple food again.

But there is one thing that is unexpected, that is, even though there is no grain in the field, the price of grain has hardly changed, especially after the slaughter of two unkind rich merchants who were hoarding, the price of grain has become extremely stable again. Even the price that had risen earlier has gradually rebounded to its original position.

"If it wasn't for Xu Li this time, Luzhou Mansion would be cold." Song Beiyun was copying sugar in the pot, and beside it was pork belly that had already been processed: "Today I will cook a famous dish for Qiaoqiao, Dongpo pork .”

A Qiao said with a smile on the side: "Sister Qiao Yun is always quietly under your roof in the middle of the night these days."

This sentence directly made Song Beiyun's hairs stand on end. He turned his head to look at Qiaoqiao, and covered up his embarrassment with a cough of oily smoke.

"Actually, I don't think it's a problem. I told you earlier that you are not allowed to go to the place of fireworks. You are obedient. Sister Qiaoyun, in fact, I have seen that she has feelings for you a few years ago. The two of you I don't think it's strange to get together. But why does Her Highness Princess hug you?"

When she was speaking, Song Beiyun clearly saw a cold light in her eyes...

"No...you listen to my explanation."

"That's not necessary. I know you well since I was a child." Qiaoqiao put the peeled chestnuts in the bamboo dustpan next to her, took out a handful of vegetables and picked them herself: "You know everything. Well, it’s just a bit lecherous. But Aunt Hong told me that men are all lecherous, but after moving here, you have neglected me a lot.”

A Qiao spoke with grievance, and her small mouth pouted, as if she was blaming Song Beiyun.

But Song Beiyun didn't say anything about it, he just stepped forward and leaned down to kiss Aqiao: "Then I'll sleep with pretty baby in my arms today, okay?"

A-Qiao shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I don't want to see you and Sister Qiaoyun do such a shameful thing."

This topic is really embarrassing, and it means that you can talk to A Qiao, but if you talk to someone else, even if Song Beiyun is shameless, he would be too embarrassed to talk about it.

"Don't be like this..." Song Beiyun looked at Qiaoqiao dumbfounded: "I'll know after you tell me, and I'll know what to do in the future."

"Then tell me, what should you do."

"Then..." Song Beiyun hesitated for a moment: "Just as usual?"

Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, just continued to work, while Song Beiyun sighed, put a large piece of pork belly into the pot, watched the soup bubbling inside, and remained silent for a long time.

"If you become a high official in the future, will you dislike me from the countryside like the drama in the Goulan?"

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Song Beiyun said without turning his head: "What kind of relationship do we have? You have been with me since I was a child, so you can't talk nonsense."

Qiao Qiao's face turned red: "What are you talking about, talking nonsense..."

"You just need to understand, give me the chestnuts."

Put the chestnuts into the meat pot that has been colored with sugar, put a little vinegar in it, stir fry evenly, pour half a pot of water into it, and then cover the pot tightly.

Steam filled the kitchen, and the heavy rain outside was still pouring down. Song Beiyun sat beside A Qiao and hugged her on his lap.

"Don't make trouble, I will let brother Yusheng meet later, but I will scold you."

"I know, I know, brother Yusheng won't come. He's been busy reading recently, and he can't take a second off." Song Beiyun said, and his hands became dishonest: "Look at it, My pretty body is the softest and most fragrant."

"Go, go, go." A Qiao shook off her hand, "Don't make trouble after you say it."

Song Beiyun didn't care about this, he buried his head into Qiaoqiao's neck, the hot and itchy breath made Qiaoqiao's face flush.

"Okay..." Qiaoqiao murmured softly, "I'll do something bad again later."

"Then will you let me hug you to sleep at night?" Song Beiyun sucked a mark on her pretty neck: "If you don't agree, then I won't let go."

"Okay...it's up to you."

But even so, he still didn't give up, just bit his pretty ear lightly: "Are you still angry?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't torment me anymore."

As soon as the atmosphere heated up, there was a sudden knock on the door outside. Song Beiyun frowned, and stood up muttering, "Who is it... I really don't know how to pick the time."

But since someone came here at this point, there must be something wrong. Although Song Beiyun muttered, he opened the door consciously.

As soon as the door was opened, two palace guards were immediately seen standing at the door, with a sedan chair parked outside, the guard said: "By order of the lord, please ask the little genius doctor to treat the wangfei."

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Beiyun patted his head: "Yes, forget about it, just wait for me for a while."

"Yes!"

After returning to the kitchen, Song Beiyun told Qiaoqiao the cooking time of the stew, and said helplessly, "I'll be back when I go. You can eat some by yourself at noon."

"You can go quickly, if the princess's illness is delayed, we won't have enough heads to cut off." Qiaoqiao said, taking off the coir raincoat and bamboo hat from the wall: "Put these on."

"No, there is a sedan chair to pick you up." Song Beiyun patted his pretty head: "It's good that the lady waits for me at home."

"Don't talk so sweetly in front of the prince, the elders don't like it."

"Know it."

He walked out the door and got on the sedan chair, and entered the palace in a short while.

Song Beiyun is familiar with this place, he has been here many times these days, and even sneaked a glimpse in Jin Ling'er's boudoir, so this palace is not mysterious to him.

It's just that he felt a little strange when he came in today. It's not that strange, but the atmosphere is not right anyway.

"Brother, is it possible that there are knives and axes ambushing behind this screen, waiting for the prince to throw a cup to rush out and chop me up?"

Asked the guard who led the way, he was amused by the unsmiling guard, he turned his head and glanced at Song Beiyun: "The little genius doctor is joking, if the prince really has that meaning, why bother to ambush the sword and axe. The prince is the one who captured the tiger alive General Song Huwei, the heroes of the world are all admired, how could he use such despicable tricks."

That's true, Song Beiyun heard a lot about the legend about the King of Fu from Jin Ling'er, and thought it was bragging before, but after gradually understanding it, the King of Fu was born to be cheating.

I led the army for the first time at the age of 16. I fought against Humu, which was most likely to unify the grassland at that time, and retreated hundreds of kilometers. Afterwards, I led the army to fight outside the Great Wall. I was able to directly connect the two countries of Jin and Liao, and killed them all the way to the capital. , That is to say, he was beaten to Harbin, and then came back from another way. The countries that originally planned to annex the Song Dynasty were all terrified. When they heard his name, they stopped crying at night.

This is not over yet, Fu Wang's real awesomeness is not here yet, he feels that the national fortune of the entire Song Dynasty is blessed by him.

A 27-year-old besieged animal in Taiyuan, in the weather in October, a sudden heavy snowstorm froze most of the 12 enemies who besieged the city to death. A 33-year-old conquered Xixia, and most of the soldiers fell ill due to acclimatization. At the time of life and death, Xixia had a civil war. 35 years old... …

Anyway, there are many kings in the world, but he, the King of Fortune, deserves his name. In other words, he is the lucky star of the Song Dynasty, so with Zhao Xing, King Fu has experienced four dynasties in his life, but he is still majestic. Do not move.

There is also about his force value, in Qiaoyun's words, Qiaoyun and others are guards trained by Ding Guogong, and Ding Guogong was trained by King Fu.

Song Beiyun groaned, if King Fu really wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn't need to ambush him with a knife and axe. His three-legged cat's skill is not enough, really.

At the entrance of the side hall, Song Beiyun turned his head and glanced at the guards: "This? Isn't it going to the back house?"

"The prince ordered you to be taken to the side hall."

At this moment, countless plots suddenly surged in Song Beiyun's mind, such as Lin Chong's mistakenly entering the White Tiger Hall, and Xiang Yu's celibate Hongmen Banquet. Anyway, it is not a good thing. I have already thought about where I will go and where I will become a bandit.

"My lord, the Sa family is coming!"

His voice startled the two middle-aged people who were appreciating the paintings in the side hall, King Fu turned his head to look at Song Beiyun, and smiled quite unexpectedly: "Little genius doctor, why are you so reckless after not seeing each other for a few days? "

Song Beiyun coughed again and again: "Didn't it be that I watched some dramas in the Goulan these few days...somewhat high."