Song Beiyun

The princess was silent for a moment: "I can't wait any longer, my father has been urging me so hard, it's already getting late. I'll go back today, Beipo, you are recovering from your illness, and when you recover, the Japanese Palace will hold a special poetry meeting for you."

Beipo trembled with excitement inside, and nodded repeatedly.

Song Beiyun coughed and said loudly, "Brother Beipo, you can take a short rest and eat something."

"Yes, eat something." Jin Ling'er followed Song Beiyun's words and said, "Then I'm leaving now."

Soon, there was noise outside, and the silence returned shortly after. It was obvious that Jin Ling'er had left.And Beipo looked extremely excited, pointing at the kettle not far from the bed, and tried his best to make a hoarse voice: "Water...water..."

Song Beiyun hurriedly mixed warm water for him, and then mixed penicillin into the water for him to swallow.

After Beipo finished drinking the water, Song Beiyun walked outside the curtain and cupped his hands to Beipo's mother, "Madam, prepare some meat porridge."

"Good good!"

She hurriedly beckoned the maid to bring in the prepared porridge and rice, and Song Beiyun continued to order: "Find someone to feed him some meat porridge later, and mix it with some sugar water. I will come back tomorrow to prepare the medicine for you."

After finishing speaking, he got into the curtain again, smiled and said to Beipo who was relieved, "Brother Beipo, I won't bother you today, come back tomorrow."

Beipo stretched out his hand to call him to his side, and as soon as he grabbed his hand, he burst into tears.

Song Beiyun was taken aback, and he quickly withdrew his hand: "Brother Beipo...we are not suitable, really."

Chapter 93: On May 5, Yu Hongyan was flying, mourning

At dawn, outside the quiet city of Luzhou, the soldiers of the brigade were ready to go, and rice bran with lard and salt was boiling in thousands of cauldrons behind them.

The weather is not beautiful, the heavy rain is still falling, and a large number of sheds to shelter from the rain have already been prepared, and tents sewn by tens of thousands of female workers have also been set up in this area.

Although nothing has happened yet, this place is already in chaos like a war. The corporal leader and the team leaders are shouting loudly. Both the army and the civilians are in disarray.

"Report! Shaodong's house, Cao Er came back to report that the disaster victims are already seventeen miles away, and they will arrive within two hours."

Yang Wenguang nodded, wiped the rain off his face, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, lead people to check the fire, prepare herbs and food, and help the Xiejun men collect records."

The group leaders below made a neat promise. This scene was seen by a general next to him, and his brows immediately frowned.

Seeing those soldiers under him, and then looking at those low-level rogues, he even had the illusion that the people under his command were rogues, and these rogues changed their skins to become elite soldiers.

"Little brother, where did you find these people?" General Shen walked to Yang Wenguang's side: "This looks unusual."

Yang Wenguang turned around and saw that it was the General, he immediately bowed his hands and saluted: "Master Hui, these people were originally rascals in Luzhou City, but they were collected by Princess Qiantui to maintain the order of the refugees. If you have a clean body, if you don't believe the military master, you can go and investigate."

"Little brother misunderstood." The general smiled and waved his hands: "I belong to the prince, and you belong to the princess. We are a family, so why should we be suspicious? We just want to ask, what kind of person are you?" The practice is so well-organized, if the prince sees this, I am afraid that my old brother will suffer..."

"This..." Yang Wenguang is a young man after all, and he still has some arrogance in his heart. He raised his neck and said, "That is naturally my family's ancestral method of training soldiers. In addition, they have also participated in something called special training these days. , have been dealing with these things all day long, so if you are prepared, you will naturally be familiar with it.”

"There are other things like this? Dare I ask the little brother who is his ancestor?"

Yang Wenguang has always been proud of his grandfather, Yang Ye. Now that someone asked him, he would definitely not hide. He replied openly, "Yang Ye, one of the five tigers of the Song Dynasty, is my grandfather."

When the general heard this, he immediately took a step back, held the knife in both hands and saluted: "No wonder, no wonder, under the prestige of the old man of the golden knife, it should be so!"

When Yang Wenguang saw that he still recognized his grandfather, he immediately became enthusiastic: "This military master is too polite, the family ancestor is just a criminal..."

"Hey! It's just the words of those sour literati. Those of us who are soldiers don't know what kind of hero the old Linggong is." Let's go to work now, Brother Dekong treats you to a jug of good wine!"

"Thank you brother..."

Yang Wenguang's voice trembled a little. It was the first time in many years that someone supported his position so clearly. He wanted to release the emotion that had been suppressed for a long time, but he didn't know how to release it. Seeing the back of the general leaving, he turned his head. Shouted loudly: "Do things more quickly! Don't be ashamed!"

When the sky was bright, a black line first appeared in the distance, and then the black line gradually enlarged. If you look closely, you can see the densely packed human heads.

There was no spirit in their eyes, and they carried the old and the young, and staggered on their feet. Many of them had reached the point of not covering their clothes, and some of them seemed to be dying, but they still walked forward like walking dead. Hope, striding forward with heavy steps towards Luzhou City.

"Huzi! Lead people to divert people." Yang Wenguang issued an order like a cannonball: "Gouziliu, take someone to take out the bowls and chopsticks, and then prepare the boiled water, hurry up!!! He Saner, where are people? ? Where's your motherfucker!? Hurry up and get someone to take out the dry cloth mat, so that the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant can rest first! Hurry up, hurry up for me!"

The original more than 1000 rogues started working separately with clever people selected from the previous 10,000+ disaster victims. The original plan was carried out in an orderly manner, and the soldiers next to them didn't even do anything, except to be in charge of registering , The rest of the things almost do not need their hands.

Two of the soldiers even started chatting. Although their quality was extremely poor, they still praised the gang of hooligans who had been brought in temporarily. After all, their efficiency was indeed better than that of their soldiers.

This quality... This reaction, Yang Wenguang watched the movements of the people under his hands, he was proud like a big rooster fighting for victory, with his chest raised high.

"Be quick, you are all sons of my Yang family, don't embarrass me!"

Gradually, people from outside the city approached, bringing a bad smell, but there was no time to care about this at this time, whether it was clean or not was something to talk about, the only purpose now is to let them have a place to rest as soon as possible, There are those who stutter, and there are medicines to cure diseases.

During the training, Song Beiyun personally trained and arranged all the steps properly, as long as he followed the system.

"There are babies here, take their mother and child to a clean place first, and then get food!"

"There are patients here, hurry up, doctor!"

When people from the two parties get together, yelling, bluffing, and scolding suddenly fill the sky, but there is order in the chaos. For example, the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant can be registered later, and there will be extra Preferential treatment, such as priority access to clean tents, and meals will be delivered to them.

Their meals are also different from others, with meat! ! !There is meat in their meals!Although there is not much meat, there is also a lot of fat. Whether it is chicken, duck, fish, pig or sheep, there is always meat and oil anyway.

After eating the first meal, many people knelt down and kowtowed, crying and thanking. The crying and thanking were intertwined, and many soldiers and poppiers who were already hard-hearted were wiping away their tears.

"No need to fight, everyone has a share!" Standing on a high place, the general shouted: "Don't fight!!! After receiving the food, disperse aside, don't get in the way!"

Yang Wenguang was also watching from the side at the moment, it was difficult for him to describe his mood at the moment, he just felt that those people under him were miserable, really miserable.If it weren't for the preparations here, we still don't know what kind of situation they will face. This is more than 30 people, and there are densely packed piles scattered there.

These more than 30 are not a number, but lives that can talk, laugh, and move. If there is no Luzhou City, no King Fu, and no princess, they will surely die. If one out of ten people can live, it would be heaven. of favor.

Looking at it, his eyes were red.

At this time, Song Beiyun also yawned and sat up from the bed. He washed slowly, and then went to the kitchen to prepare some food, but when he just entered, he found Yusheng sitting in front of the stove, his face was dark and struggling. That's messing around.

"Brother Yusheng, you are..."

"I..." Yusheng raised his head in embarrassment: "I want to prepare some food for you, but..."

"Hey, you haven't been in the kitchen since you were a child, just leave it there, let me do it."

Yusheng stomped his feet unwillingly: "People like me... are really useless."

"Why are you so crazy early in the morning? The exam is almost here. You just study hard." Song Beiyun stepped forward and pulled Yusheng away: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Yu Changchang sighed: "Beiyun, what do you think I can be useful for... I can't even cook a meal."

"Hey, do more things, you will be a high-ranking official in the future." Song Beiyun manipulated skillfully, and then said: "You don't have to complain about yourself, you are just out of luck, and you are where you are now. Don't worry, this kind of thing I'll just come."

"You are above me in everything, how can I let you serve me, a useless person!?" Yusheng said unwillingly.

Song Beiyun laughed: "When I was ten years old, I had a high fever and my master happened to be wandering around again. When you carried me for more than 20 miles to the town for medical treatment, I was just a useless person who ate and drank at that time, right? It’s not like that when it comes to emotional matters, it’s okay, you should hurry up and study, you don’t belong in the kitchen.”

Yu Changchang sighed: "By the way, Beiyun. Today it is said that the refugees will arrive. Why don't you go and see?"

"I'm going to see what that thing is for." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I've paved the road, and it's over when they leave. It's useless if I don't handle it well, and I don't need to go if it's handled well. Look at His Royal Highness Whether to go or not, he will definitely not go, after all, there are so many people, do you know who are there? Anyway, I will go and see after the matter stabilizes."

"You are really a great talent." Yusheng sighed: "If I knew this, I should have grabbed you to study."

"It's not too late now." Song Beiyun sighed, "Okay, okay, you go first, I'll bring you the meal when it's ready."

"Just call me..." Yusheng was really embarrassed: "I always serve me up and down, I feel a little sorry."

"Okay." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Then I will call you later."

And not long after the two of them had breakfast, there was a hasty knock on the door outside, and Song Beiyun swung the kettle to open the door, but when the door opened, a guard rushed in with his helmet on, and saw After arriving at Song Beiyun, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, King Fu Qiansui ordered you to go to the palace as soon as possible. It is extremely urgent!"

"Okay, I'll go right there."

"The sedan chair is already waiting at the door, hurry up."

"What's the hurry?"

The guard shook his head silently, and said with embarrassment: "Mr. Song, don't be embarrassing, I don't know this..."

"Okay, I'll go and put the things away."

Chapter 94: Who Envied the Rain on May 5?

Hurrying to the palace, Song Beiyun felt that the atmosphere was the weirdest ever, and he really had that kind of murderous aura.

He touched his lower back, but found that he forgot to bring the steel needle, but luckily he brought a medicine box, after all, he could give the princess a review.

"My lord is waiting for you inside, so go in."

When Song Beiyun stood at the door, looking at the closed door, he curled his lips, went through all the things he had done in these years in his mind, and then with a smile on his face, he pushed the door openly and entered.

After entering, only Fu Wang was sitting there, drinking tea while reading a book. Seeing his skillful posture, he knew that this was an old teapot. If tobacco was not still in America, he must also be an old smoker.

"coming?"

King Fu's tone was full of majesty, which was different from usual. After hearing this sentence, Song Beiyun just cupped his hands: "I don't know why King Fu is in such a hurry when he is a thousand years old?"

"On the censor's platform, the officials said that the food for disaster relief was mixed with bran, which is not human food. It must be investigated and punished."

"Do disaster victims count as human beings?" Song Beiyun tilted his head as a matter of course, his face was full of reason.

King Fu frowned slightly: "The Great Song Dynasty never kills, but this deceitful king has no choice but to kill."

"The sky is falling and the tall ones are on top. There are officials at the top, Qiantui, and officials at all levels below. If you want to kill them, you will kill them. The people have scales in their hearts, and there are eyes between heaven and earth."

King Fu took a breath, turned his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "It's not good to live too clearly at such a young age."

"It's not good for an elder to scare a child."

"You..." Fu Wang was choked by this sentence and laughed out: "Don't talk about the fact that you and the eldest son of Xu partnered to open a restaurant in Jinling, but just talk about why you have to marry Zuo Rou, the daughter of Duke Ding, for the magic medicine. Joint venture?"

"Because of the conscience of heaven and earth."

King Fu is checking himself?No, no, no, if it was checked by Fu Wang, then it must not be the way to check or ask, so who would it be?Jin Linger?Impossible, although Jin Ling'er is smart, she is just a wayward child after all, and she never thought of investigating herself thoroughly.

However, since King Fu is playing tricks on mysteries, he will just follow suit. It's not a big deal, and he will definitely not do anything to him. After all, he is not such a low-ranking man, that he would not allow a real powerful prince to meet and convict him in person.

"Speak carefully."

"New medicines are powerful, princes' lives are precious, grassroots people are doctors, but they have no prestige, curing diseases and saving people is a big deal, and fame and fortune are vain."

He didn't know whether Song Beiyun's answer satisfied King Fu. After all, King Fu was an old fox. Although he looked a little worse than the prince last time, that prince seemed to be a down-and-out prince with no power.

"Designed to break the leg of the magistrate of Ming County, why?"

"Whoever hurts my loved ones will be repaid tenfold, I wish I could stop with my own hands." Song Beiyun said as a matter of course: "The Master said: Repay grievances directly."

King Fu laughed lightly: "The magistrates of Ming County are intimidating, and they plan to exile fellow villagers."

"There is no design and no threat. The heaven and the earth are clear, and the legal net is restored." Song Beiyun sat aside: "The sky can learn from it, and the earth can prove it. It is neither relative nor old, reasonable and legal."

Hey!This boy!King Fu was angry and funny, he was really tight, he was not married yet, so that person was not related to him as a son-in-law, not to mention that the subordinates committed crimes, and that person did commit crimes... Slippery, a slippery one!

But King Fu was obviously not reconciled, he raised his neck and said, "Send 2000 taels of huge sums of money to bribe the yamen servants, what should I do?"

"You are not guilty. The 2000 taels were handed over to A Qiao's biological father so that he could live in sorrow in Qiongzhou, and it was not with the yamen servant. If the yamen servant took it, it would be perverting the law for personal gain. How can it be called bribery?" Song Beiyun stretched out his hands and said, "Although there is no real Weng-son-law, but there is Weng-son-law's name, and it is against the law to prepare some money for the exiled Mount Tai?"

Your grandma's... Fu Wang let out a heavy breath from his nose: "You have such a huge sum of money at such a young age, and you spend it too much. Where does this money come from?"

"Given by the teacher, saved on weekdays, earned from wine shops, earned from practicing medicine, sold medicine for exchange, picked up on the ground."

"I picked it up on the ground? Why didn't you hand it over to the public!"

"I found straw mushrooms and ganoderma lucidum on the ground, and I need to pay for the meal?"

Hiss... King Fu couldn't help but look at Song Beiyun's grandson. He's such a good guy. He thought that he would deal with the disaster victims in a seamless manner, but he didn't expect him to do everything seamlessly, with careful design and no loopholes.

"Why did you give that person so much 2000 taels!" Fu Wang continued to ask, but obviously the question became less and less sharp, even a bit nitpicking.

"The 2000 taels were not given to him, but to Qiaoqiao. That person was added to the government office, and it was not worth the 2000 taels. If you lose a hair on Qiaoqiao's body, it's more than the 2000 taels." Song Beiyun laughed and said: "A thousand gold buys a sweetheart A peace of mind, worth it."

Your grandma's... little bastard!King Fu became a little irritable, and he took a deep breath: "In early March, you rescued an eunuch and a baby privately, what crime do you know?"

"If one day King Yan grows up, he still needs to call me Father Zhong. I gave him his nickname."

Speaking of this, Song Beiyun suddenly realized that this Fu Wang was also a member of his mother's Baozhao faction, so from the looks of it now, the old eunuch must be a member of the palace, and the people in the palace can communicate with Fu Wang and can Let Fu Wang tell himself about this, then...

"Thank you for the favor of the officials." Song Beiyun suddenly laughed, and bowed towards Jinling City: "I will not insult the grace of the saint."

Fu Wang almost staggered and slipped from the chair, he looked at the little bastard in front of him in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That father-in-law, are you here, father-in-law. You didn't come out to say hello when you saw the savior?"

When King Fu heard this, he shook his head and laughed, "He left early."

Song Beiyun looked sideways at King Fu: "Then what else do you want to ask?"

"Why are you so calm?"

Song Beiyun scratched his head and said, "Where did I go wrong? How can I be open and aboveboard? What's more, now that I know that the foolish king in everyone's mouth is actually standing on the side of the prince, I don't have to be afraid. I have a backer. There's someone up there."

This kid is as treacherous as a fox, as slippery as a loach, and his ability to climb poles is really... If he is not paying attention, how could he become someone above him?

"You do it yourself, what should be said and what should not be said, I don't think I need to say it." King Fu instructed: "It's hard to say whether the people above are the ones who killed your head."