Song Beiyun

"My lord, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. If I want to escape, no one in the world can stop me." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I don't want to meet my lord on the battlefield. I may not win, but I will definitely make him very uncomfortable. .”

"Oh? So confident?" Fu Wang was not angry: "After you escaped, you took my precious daughter with you, right?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Song Beiyun's waist became stiff, and he shrank his neck: "Hey... what is that, hey..."

"Hmph." King Fu snorted coldly: "Do you really think I don't know about you and Jin Ling'er? The seal on the neck is still there! If you are really going to be punished, how can you hide? Just for insulting the princess. It is enough to send you into exile in Qiongzhou, never to be used again."

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness..." Song Beiyun bowed his hands, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

"Oh, little bastard, I thought you were tough, but I didn't expect you to be a spineless thing."

"Yes yes yes... the lord is right, the grass people have no backbone..."

"Don't give me these things. This year I must give this king a merit test, or you will see how I deal with you!" Fu Wang frowned and said with a serious face: "Don't ask, don't check, you just take the test. After you pass the exam, you will make your own arrangements.”

"Yes……"

Song Beiyun's mouth was submissive, but his heart suddenly lit up. Before that, King Fu didn't seem to insist on letting himself be tested for fame, but now he gave the order to die.So from this point of view, it should be... Zhao Xing?Yes, it should be that their lineage needs to cultivate civil servants who can compete with the Wenchen Group.

Exciting!Song Dynasty is also going to engage in civil and military confrontation!This was simply too exciting, Song Beiyun felt as if he was about to witness history. Although he was still a pawn on the chessboard, this line was actually quite interesting.

But Song Beiyun is sure that he is definitely not the one entrusted with the important task. The reason is that he is too young and has no roots, but this is not important. As long as he has a place, he can say anything. He is a person with high participation. Ms. Ji Wang Miaoyan is the top consultant in the world. Maybe she doesn't understand politics, but she has a lot of logic, and she is a person who can draw logical branch diagrams at will. This is simply a cheat.

Of course, at the same time, she is still a salty fish who only likes to move her mouth. It is definitely impossible to count on her...

"Wait." Fu Wang took out a stack of papers from his sleeve: "Take this."

Song Beiyun took those papers, opened them, and white haired sweat came out immediately: "Qiantui...you..."

"What? No?"

"No, people are just pointing out the questions. You just gave me all the test papers. It's a bit too much." Song Beiyun couldn't laugh or cry: "This is cheating."

"Royal charter."

Well... Song Beiyun finally understood that he was probably the first person to cheat when the wheel of history marched here.

"Don't spread the word."

"Understood." Song Beiyun sighed: "Actually, it's fine if I don't cheat, it's too simple."

"It's not for you." King Fu snorted coldly, "It's for your brother who failed the exam repeatedly."

"Let me owe favors... OK, I understand." Song Beiyun said weakly: "I will do as I do, thank His Royal Highness Fu, and thank Long Live Long En."

"Put Long Live Ron first next time."

"Yes... Caomin understands."

King Fu waved his hand: "Go and see Jin Ling'er, she seems a little uncomfortable, and she looks bad this morning."

"I'll go now..."

Chapter 95, May 5th is cloudy, but it makes one pay attention, and does not hesitate to take it lightly.

"uncomfortable?"

In the name of a doctor, Song Beiyun walked into the boudoir of Her Highness the Princess in full view, and even the maid had to open the door for him in person.

"Close the door, panic from the cold."

Jin Ling'er nestled under the quilt, and lazily said: "I feel dizzy and feel a little uncomfortable."

Turning around and closing the door, Song Beiyun stepped forward and touched Jin Ling'er's forehead, and found that she was slightly hot, then reached under the quilt to find her arm and touched it.

"Well, it's cold. Although it's still early days, if you don't deal with it, it will be posted in the afternoon." Song Beiyun withdrew his hand: "Did you take a shower when you came back yesterday?"

"Hmm..." Jin Ling'er nodded: "Go to a dirty place, so of course I have to wash it."

"All right." Song Beiyun patted her on the head: "I'll make medicine for you."

Jin Ling'er clasped his hand behind her back and begged, "Don't eat...I won't eat...bitter, don't eat..."

"Good boy, you need to take medicine when you're sick." Song Beiyun squatted on the bedside of her, and put his other hand on her forehead: "If you don't take medicine, you will have to become Beipo's virtue."

"Is it okay if you don't eat..." Jin Ling'er said pitifully.

"No." Song Beiyun got up and took out his palm: "You lie here obediently, and I'll get you some medicine, it's just something simple, just take a nap after eating and you'll be fine."

"I still want to go to your place to eat chicken today."

"Eat whatever you want, eat whatever you want when you are well." Song Beiyun laughed, pinched her nose and shook it: "Don't move around."

Pushing open the door and going out, just in time to meet Prince Fu and Princess Wang who were rushing here, Song Beiyun bowed to them, before he could speak, the Princess spoke first.

"What's the matter with Jin Ling'er?" She complained anxiously to King Fu: "Old man, my daughter is very weak. I don't know how to help her when she is running around these days. She is sick now. If she has There are three long and two short... Let me tell you, you will not be able to survive this day."

King Fu kept looking at her from the side, indicating that Song Beiyun was still there, but the princess didn't care at all, and just said angrily: "It's no use blinking your thief eyes, Beiyun, come here!" Tell me, what happened to Jin Linger?"

Song Beiyun was a little embarrassed standing there, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet King Fu's eyes, and the atmosphere became even more awkward. He really didn't expect that the Chosen Son, who is so powerful and disturbed the enemy's sleep and food, would be treated like this at home... …

To be honest, I can't help but feel funny and sad.

"This..." He pondered for a moment: "Princess, don't worry, I just catch a cold occasionally. I found it in time, so I'll go get some medicine for Her Highness to take, sleep for a day, and be alive and kicking tomorrow morning."

Hearing Song Beiyun's words, the concubine finally breathed a sigh of relief. He no longer needs to prove his medical skills. As his patient, the concubine has the most say. Since taking the medicine he gave her, although her health has not improved much , but he no longer felt the sense of dying, which fully shows that the child's medical skills are in place.

"Then hurry up and make the medicine, the prince and I will go and see Jin Ling'er."

"Of order." Song Beiyun cupped his hands, stepped back a few steps before turning and leaving.

But as soon as he left, King Fu complained: "You... you are saving me some face in front of outsiders."

"Who is an outsider? That child is someone I have a crush on, and I will use him as my son-in-law in the future. Is he an outsider?" The princess said unconvinced: "If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, Jin Ling'er's illness is all because of you." What a mess, if you were willing to help, she wouldn't be like this."

"I..." King Fu took a deep breath and sighed, "Oh... let's stop talking, let's go see the child."

At this moment, Song Beiyun had just entered the kitchen, and he didn't prepare any special medicine. It was acetylsalicylic acid, one of the three miracle chemical medicines he had created so far, that is, aspirin.But because of the impurity, it irritated the stomach a lot. All he had to do was to make some sweet ginger soup for Jin Ling'er and then something to nourish the stomach.

Ginger soup is simple, but it is not easy to nourish the stomach. He has no choice but to use local materials. Under the guidance of the maids, he got some walnuts and almonds. He asked his servants to crush these nuts, while he himself Mix these minces with glutinous rice flour and rice flour one by one, add five parts of water, put them in a pot and steam them.

After a while, the smell rose in the kitchen, and Song Beiyun was not idle at this time. He used honey and the juice squeezed from some fruits he found to make a thick fruit honey. Then sprinkle this sweet stuff on it.

"Go, take it to the princess."

He put a bowl on top of Mi Lu, put it on the tray and said to the maid next to him, "Be careful."

Soon, he returned to Jin Ling'er's room with the food, but King Fu and his wife hadn't left yet. When they saw Song Beiyun coming in, Princess Fu got up with a smile: "Let me see what delicious food this Jin Ling'er has. .”

He ordered his servants to open the bowl, and immediately a sweet fragrance permeated the bowl. Seeing the milky white paste in the bowl, even Fu Wang, who has always had no appetite, swallowed unconsciously.

"It smells so good." The princess squinted at Jin Ling'er, "Why don't you get up and eat something."

Jin Ling'er struggled to sit up from the bed, and the maid next to her began to feed her. While watching her eat, Song Beiyun continued to instruct, "Eat the food first, and then take the medicine."

"This is not medicine..." Jin Ling'er, who hadn't eaten anything because of the tasteless taste in her mouth, was now aroused by the sweet and soft food and said in amazement, "I thought it was medicine... "

"The medicine hurts the stomach, this nourishes the stomach, you just take it." Song Beiyun took a small jar out of the small box and put it aside: "After eating, just pour a tablespoon and drink it. Then An Sheng can sleep well."

Jin Ling'er nodded obediently, and when Princess Fu saw this scene, she kept making eye contact with King Fu, but when she saw that King Fu was indifferent, she finally couldn't help coughing twice: "My lord, didn't you say that you will have more money tomorrow?" It’s time to pack up and set off for the Golden Luan Palace, it’s raining and muddy, so it’s going to take a lot of work.”

"Oh... yes." King Fu stood up, "It's time to get ready to leave."

Song Beiyun got up and looked at King Fu: "Your Highness wants to face the saint?"

"Well." Fu Wang's face was a little heavy: "You don't need to know about the affairs of the court."

Although King Fu refused to say it, Song Beiyun could also imagine the pressure he was facing now. The civil servants didn't care about it. They themselves regarded King Fu as a thorn in their side. The situation on this side.

It seems that just like what Song Beiyun said in the morning, the sky is falling, and now is the time for the tall man Fu Wang to stand up to it.

After finishing speaking, King Fu turned and looked at Jin Ling'er: "You are recovering from illness. When the father comes back, he will bring you Jinling's sweet-scented osmanthus cake. That is your favorite."

Jealousy... Song Beiyun suddenly understood that Fu Wang's face was not good-looking and his tone was not good. It was not because he was facing pressure from the officials, but because Te Niang was jealous of himself... Jin Ling'er ate her rice dew so well With relish, this scene hurt His Royal Highness Fu Wang's heart.

This man... Really, this man has never grown up. No matter what his status or level, he was a child when he should be a child, and he is not deceiving at all.

"Okay, Beiyun, please stay a little longer so that you can take care of Jin Ling'er. The prince and I will leave first." The princess got up and dragged the reluctant Fu Wang out, whispering as she walked, "How old are you?" You're still eating your child's vinegar, you... have so many problems."

King Fu didn't speak, but just snorted: "I'm leaving now to buy osmanthus cake for Jin Ling'er."

"Hey... old man, say you're still in good spirits! Are you still fighting?"

Their voices gradually faded away, Jin Ling'er also turned away the maid, and only she and Song Beiyun were left in the room. She leaned against the bedside and said, "This is how father and mother look like. When they are outside, father looks mighty." No, when you get home, everything is up to your mother and concubine."

Song Beiyun smiled, stepped forward and touched Jin Ling'er's forehead: "Are you full?"

"No..." Jin Ling'er leaned forward: "I want a good brother, hello..."

"Okay, okay, hello." Song Beiyun held up the bowl next to her and sat in front of her rather helplessly: "After eating something, take medicine and rest well."

"Then is my good brother here with me?"

"Wait a minute. I'll go and deliver some medicine to Beipo first. He's sicker than you. After the medicine is delivered, I'll come back and get you something to eat." Song Beiyun gently blew on the rice dew and sent it to Jinling'er Mouth: "What do you want to eat?"

"I've told you all... I want to eat chicken." Jin Ling'er smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You get it for me to eat."

Song Beiyun shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'll get you some chicken to eat. If you don't eat all of it, there won't be a next time."

"That's natural. A good brother's food is naturally eaten."

Jin Ling'er is definitely the King of Sao Hua in the Song Dynasty, she is really... hopeless.She was able to speak in this tone after a meal, and she didn't know what she was going to say after that, so Song Beiyun quickly changed the subject.

"His Royal Highness is going to Jinling City again?"

"Well, that's not it."

Jin Ling'er shook her head lightly to express that she couldn't eat any more. Song Beiyun took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of her mouth. Then he used a spoon to get medicine for her and asked, "For the disaster victims?"

"Well, I heard from my mother and concubine that Yushitai and Hubu both participated in the father's book. Yushitai said that someone under the father was shoddy, greedy for food and silver for disaster relief, and said that the father's supervision was not effective. The Hubu King Shenfu raised taxes without authorization, causing the people in Luzhou to live in poverty."

"Bullshit." Song Beiyun put a tablespoon of aspirin solution to Jin Ling'er's mouth: "Come on, eat it in one gulp."

Jin Ling'er frowned and drank the medicine, then immediately showed a painful expression, and Song Beiyun also quickly stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth.

"It's bullshit, but since there is ginseng, the father must go and explain it, otherwise people will use the excuse to say that he has no king, and it will be troublesome." Jin Ling'er took the medicine, and then delicately Said: "Good brother, I want to hug..."

"Don't bother when you're sick."

"No... just want to hug."

"All right, all right, I'm afraid of you." Song Beiyun sat on the head of the bed, Jin Ling'er consciously slipped into his arms, while Song Beiyun pulled up the quilt to cover her shoulders and wrapped his hands around her waist : "Isn't His Royal Highness Fu very dangerous this time?"

"Which time is not dangerous, he is a prince. If it is an ordinary official, even a senior official of the first and second ranks, I am afraid that he will be sitting in prison and counting the days." Jin Ling'er pressed against Song Beiyun's chest: "Good brother , hurry up and get a good name, and help my father. When we have an official status, our affairs will be much easier. I want to call you a good husband in front of the whole world."

Song Beiyun was stunned, and pinched the itchy flesh on Jin Ling'er's waist: "Did someone give you a trick?"

Chapter 96: On May 5, Xiaoyu Chaochao's Horse Policy and Sword Ring

In Jinling City, the bell tower was ringing today, and the officials all dressed up and went to the palace gate to wait.

This rule of not shouting and not courting is annoying, but no one dares to speak. Hundreds of officials are standing on the road of mist and rain, and many people are chatting with their colleagues in low voices, but the content of the chats is the same.

"I'm afraid this Yushitai is crazy." Dong Cheng, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, whispered to the servant of the Ministry of Industry, "How dare you join the book of King Fu."

"Brother Dong, speak carefully. I'm afraid this matter is not easy. I heard that the Ministry of Household Affairs also participated in a book, and it was about King Fu shaking the country." The minister of the Ministry of Industry chuckled: "You pretend to be confused if you understand it. That's all. If Guochao is like this, we will naturally be confused."

"Oh... I just don't know what the officials think."

At this time, a bronze gong opened the way outside, and three drums rang out. The civil and military officials turned around and found that it was a charming girl coming slowly from a distance. The size and posture were obviously the prince's size, so they didn't have to guess. I know which prince is here.

"Too bad."

Dong Cheng said something in a low voice, and the servant next to him stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You just transferred to the Ministry of Industry this year, so I don't know yet. His Highness Fu Wang has always kept a low profile and never fought for it, but if he goes to court as a prince, he will kill someone."

Hearing this sentence, the minister of the Ministry of Industry shrank his neck: "Is it true?"

"That's natural. Three years ago, the late emperor spoiled the demon concubine, and his relatives were in power. Did you know about this?"

"Well, more or less heard."

"That day at the court, Lord Fu came out in the manner of a prince, and Yaofei's younger brother, relying on the late emperor's favor, not only galloped on horseback, but also disturbed King Fu's ceremonial frame. ?”

"how?"

Dong Cheng twirled his beard, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I saw His Royal Highness Fu took out the Son of Heaven Sword, and with a click, he beheaded Yaofei's younger brother outside the gate of the palace."

"Hiss... this prince is ruthless enough."

"That's natural. Lord Fu was the one who went to the battlefield and killed bandits. More than a hundred thousand people died under his hands. He still has the guts. This is known as King Fu's anti-rape. You know what will happen afterwards. "

The servant of the Ministry of Industry shrank his neck back again, leaned his body inward, and let Fu Wang's ceremonial frame pass by him. He was just a small servant, and the ministers in front of him bowed their heads to make way for him. If he did something that blocked the way, if he was slaughtered by Lord Fu, he would really be slaughtering Bai Zai.