Song Beiyun

"Should."

At this time, it was reported that the special envoy of the Emperor of Liao had met with Emperor Song to discuss the follow-up management of the Kingdom of Jin.

Song Beiyun shook his hand and was about to leave.

"Aren't you here?"

"How can I listen to this kind of thing? He came here as a special envoy, not the emperor." Song Beiyun repacked his medicine box and picked it up: "Just tell me after it's over."

When he was walking out, he happened to pass by the special envoy. The special envoy was none other than "Song Beiyun" from the Liao Kingdom, that Han Qi who had spoken less than three words to the real Song Beiyun along the way.

"Yes." Song Beiyun looked at him and said with a smile: "Emperor Yelu actually asked Mr. Han to talk. It seems that he intends to not give up an inch."

Han Qi was startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands towards Song Beiyun and said, "The country of Song and Liao brothers must be a bowl of water."

Song Beiyun chuckled, but turned and left without saying a word, while Han Qi broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

As for Song Beiyun just now, the sense of oppression with others is too strong, even stronger than that of any emperor, and people can't even arouse the courage to look at each other.It's a good thing that he didn't participate in today's negotiation, otherwise Han Qi really didn't know how to win Song Beiyun, a veteran celebrity in the diplomatic arena.

Walking out of the other garden, Song Beiyun got on the sedan chair as soon as he turned his footsteps. He was going to have a look at the palace.

And at the moment, in the next teahouse, there are a few big gangsters from the Kingdom of Jin. They are not ordinary thugs, but they are all famous figures in Jinjing, and they can be regarded as powerful.

The leader of these people was a man surnamed Zhu. His real name was Zhu Chang, but he was later changed to Zhu Wending because of the unpleasant name.This Zhu Wending joined the Song Dynasty as soon as the Song Army entered the city, and now it can be regarded as a smooth transition, and compared with those who were supported by the royal relatives and bigwigs in the past, his strength has not been lost, and now Da Song Teng didn't take action to clean up the chaos in the market, and now he may be the one to cover the sky in Jinjing.

Of course, their day is probably the day in the well, but they don't realize it. After all, the people in Jinjing are afraid of him, and he also feels that he is very special now. Except for the emperor of Song Dynasty, the next one may also That's him.

"Master Zhu Wu, I heard that person is Song Beiyun."

"Oh? You know all this?"

"When he entered the city that day, my brothers saw it with their own eyes."

"It's nothing more than that in my opinion, and it's just a servant of the emperor." Zhu Wending raised his legs and joked: "I heard what they said about the existence of heaven and earth, so I thought it was some kind of superhuman ancestor. "

The people around laughed loudly when they heard it, but at this moment, a person next to him narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced in their direction.

Then he laughed lightly, and continued to drink his wine and eat his side dishes. After all, even Mr. Song himself would not care about such gossip from ordinary people.

"Boy, did you stare at people just now?"

At this time, a drunken man came up from the table next to Zhu Wending, stepped on the stool, pulled out the saber from his waist and stuck it on the table: "I'm just asking you what are you looking at?"

"I see that it's very interesting for you to speak so boldly."

"My boy, if it wasn't for Da Song's world today, I would have cut your tongue off with one knife."

The drunk man's words made Zhu Wending raise his hand: "Okay, old nine. It's almost done."

Hearing Zhu Wending's words, the drunk man angrily pulled out the knife and was about to leave, but the next moment his wrist was grabbed, and he turned around in surprise, only to find that it was this young man of Song Li Song Qi.

"You want to cut my tongue?"

"Hey! I don't believe it anymore." After speaking, the drunk man drew out his knife, but nothing happened the next moment, and he fell to the ground.

His chin hit the table, his lip was cut, and blood gushed out.

This shocked the big and small rogues at the next table. They stood up and rushed over here. Zhu Wending was still calm at the moment, but asked with a sneer, "This guy, don't we have any grudges? Come on!" Does finding fault make you look down on our brothers?"

"Let me ask you." The drinking youth stood up: "What did you say just now, do you still remember?"

"We talk a lot, I don't know which sentence this guy is referring to?"

"None of them will work."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger at the waist was unsheathed in an instant, and it was put on Zhu Wending's neck: "If I hear you say no to Mr. Song again, I will let your head fall to the ground."

Zhu Wending woke up from the alcohol at that time, and the cold dagger on his neck had already made his skin ache. Judging from his skills at that moment just now, this man is definitely not an easy master.

"Hero, you and I don't offend the river, can't we?"

The person who took the shot was none other than Xiaoyu who was acting as a secret whistle here. Originally, with his determination, he would not be so annoyed by the words of others, but he couldn't stop them from slandering Song Beiyun every word, and his stomach was full. There is nowhere to go to the backlog of Qi, and this group of people actually came to provoke.

It can be said that he does not know whether to live or die!

"I won't talk nonsense with you. If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you." With such a twist of Xiaoyu's dagger in the palm of his hand, a corner of the table was cut off neatly.

And he turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

After he left, Zhu Wending stood there for a long time and couldn't recover. At this time, people in twos and threes around stood up and followed Xiaoyu's pace.

"Good guy, you really dare to be so presumptuous in front of Master Zhu."

After Xiaoyu went downstairs quickly, he directly changed shifts with others, and then rode alone to catch up with Song Beiyun's sedan chair.

"What's wrong? Who made me angry?"

Song Beiyun sat in the sedan chair, opened the curtain and looked at Xiaoyu's angry appearance, but laughed: "Did Zhao Xing scold you?"

"If the officials scold you, I won't be upset. I just can't figure it out. Those bastards in the market would dare to slander you, sir. If it wasn't for the emperor's order, I would definitely kill them." It’s impossible to kill cleanly.”

"Oh." Song Beiyun shook his head with a smile and said, "When did you become so impulsive?"

Xiao Yu pursed his lips and remained silent, apparently still angry.

But Song Beiyun grinned and said, "Xiaoyu, you really have come back as you grow up. You used to be very calm when you were in Jinling."

"At that time, Mr. Song didn't have the achievements he has now. It's normal for the unknown junior to know."

"Haha..." Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "You child... It's alright, alright, can I buy you a drink tonight? Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Xiaoyu hummed softly, but still looked sullen.

However, Song Beiyun didn't feel offended at all. If he went after some punks in his position, wouldn't it be a drop in price? The most powerful punks in the world would tremble when they saw him, let alone Talk about something else.As for the comments of those people in the market, they just comment, and their knowledge is there. If they agree with it, they will lose.

It's just that Xiaoyu's increasingly feminine character makes Song Beiyun a little helpless. Xiaoyu was not like this before, but as he gets older, he will now start to lose his temper, which makes people feel a little bit have no choice.

A group of people came to the King's Palace, and Song Beiyun walked in straight after getting off the sedan chair. The guards at the door didn't intend to stop him, but after he walked to the main hall of the King's Palace with his hands behind his back, he sighed for no reason: "I It's a pity that I have never been to the Kingdom of Jin in my life."

Xiao Yu was surprised and said: "Master Song, aren't you in the Kingdom of Jin now?"

"Huh?" Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at him: "Think about it, where are you now?"

Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and slapped himself: "Xiaoyu made a slip of the tongue."

"Hey, what are you doing for beating yourself?" Song Beiyun patted his head: "I'm just feeling a little bit emotional, and it's not a pity. After all, it's been two years at the latest in the Kingdom of Jin, but I just didn't expect the officials to let this It's a lot ahead of schedule."

Song Beiyun smiled lightly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Thousands of calculations are not as good as this brilliant destiny."

In fact, he was a little bit unwilling in his heart, he had calculated thousands of times, but in the end he couldn't compare with this providence, what was slowly planned, what was as immovable as a mountain, everything was worse than a blunder.

Walking to the side of the dragon chair, Song Beiyun patted it lightly: "Little fish, what do you think is so good about this thing? Why are there so many people vying for it?"

"Little fish doesn't know..."

"That's all." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Let's go, let's continue shopping. Are you still angry about these little rascals?"

"I'm not angry anymore..."

"Just don't get angry. Next time you meet someone like this, just laugh it off. They don't deserve it." Song Beiyun touched his chin with a smile: "But it's not right, it's hard to be scolded by trolls out of thin air, right?"

"Correct!"

Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Let's go and avenge Xiaoyu."

"Ah?" Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun in disbelief: "Master Song..."

"I'm a small-minded person, and I will retaliate. Those people are actually angry with me, Xiaoyu, and I'm not happy." Song Beiyun waved the fan in his hand: "How about Jianghu affairs?"

"Don't say you can't do it." Song Beiyun turned his face and looked at Xiaoyu: "Anyway, I have nothing to do. I came here simply to prevent Zhao Xing from Han Qi's disadvantage. Han Qi is a master. The rest Well, I'm just here to play around. Let's go, let's go around the palace first, I plan to turn it into a museum."

"museum?"

"That's right, it's the place where the treasures are displayed." Song Beiyun said with a smile, "It's not the royal treasury but the national museum. I want to preserve the history of the Kingdom of Jin."

"Why? Xiaoyu doesn't understand..."

"Well." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "Because this is a part of the great Chinese culture, it is a pity that it is lost like this. To preserve their cultural seeds, one is to tell future generations that peace is hard-won, and the other is to remind them They use history as a lesson not to repeat it."

Chapter 844: Sunny August 7, Nine Years

"I said, are you too late?"

Zhao Xing was holding a bowl, which contained more than half a bowl of white rice, as well as some radishes, winter squash and cabbage leaves.

In front of him was a large pot of stewed meat, freshly obtained summer wild boar, a plate of minced chicken hash ant that was said to be the world's most delicious dish, and phoenix tail steak worth fifteen sticks.

Song Beiyun himself is a food lover. Now that he has come to the Northeast, Fobaonu recommended these dishes. Naturally, he wants to try them, and Miaoyan will come to his hometown to have a look in a few days. After all, this The place will be called Harbin in the future.

"Aren't you lame enough?" Song Beiyun added a large spoonful of soup to his bowl: "Is this something you can eat?"

"Fuck!" Zhao Xing threw the chopsticks: "Don't eat!"

"If you don't eat, you don't eat. Who are you scaring? I'll starve you for three days to see if you eat."

Zhao Xing felt extremely wronged. Seeing people eating hot and spicy food, he could only eat cabbage and radish, but the pain in his helpless leg was tossing and turning. Now it is a little better, but the scar will never heal and forget the pain.

But Song Beiyun is really not like a person, the dog is still his dog, this person actually eats these delicacies in front of him, and makes comments while eating, which makes people feel itchy but helpless.

"By the way, what did Han Qi come over to chat with you yesterday?"

"It's nothing more than those bad things." Zhao Xing put a Hericium erinaceus into his bowl calmly, and said as if nothing happened: "It's to discuss the jurisdiction issue after the partition of the Jin Kingdom, because the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom are different. It borders the border, so this place is considered an enclave, and what he means is to reach an agreement that the Song Dynasty will entrust this place to the jurisdiction of the Liao Kingdom, and the tax will be [-]-[-]."

"He's good at playing." Song Beiyun took out the Hericium erinaceus in his bowl calmly, and said as if nothing happened: "The land is not in my hands, so the tax amount is not up to them?"

"That's what I mean, but the jurisdiction of the enclave is indeed a problem. After all, there is a Liao country in the middle. So what I mean is to hand over the Jin country to the Liao country, but it needs the Liao country to use the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun and Shandong. In exchange, we will suffer a little if we suffer."

"I think it's okay." Song Beiyun slapped Zhao Xing's hand that was about to pinch the meat away with his chopsticks, and then said, "However, the Liao Kingdom may not agree to this matter. They want to eat their homeland and dominate the Central Plains."

Zhao Xing reached out his hand and quickly took out a piece of fat and thin wild boar and stuffed it into his mouth, he chewed and said: "Yes, he said that he needs to inform you, Mrs. Yelu, I thought about it and they agreed to it Agree, don't agree, don't talk about it."

"Is there any alternative plan?" Song Beiyun brought the bowl of meat in front of him, flipped the rice in the bowl in front of him upside down, and ate it with a spoon: "I would like to see more progress step by step. Expansion to the north."

"Yes, but the other party definitely disagrees." Zhao Xing stretched out a spoon and took a big spoonful of soup and oil in Song Beiyun's rice bowl: "Just return the Central Plains Three Roads to Song Dynasty directly. Why can you return to your homeland in glory? I, Da Song, still can't?"

"That's definitely not going to work. If the triangle area of ​​Luo, Chang, and Zheng is abandoned, Liao's economy will collapse. It's impossible for them to agree to life or death." Song Beiyun ate up all the food in the basin, He belched and wiped his mouth: "Their economic zone is there. Without the Liao Kingdom in the Central Plains, they really have to go hunting in the mountains."

"I think so too, but let's see how they choose when the time comes. But why don't you participate in the negotiation?"

Song Beiyun poured a cup of herbal tea and held it in his hand without drinking it. After pondering for a long time, he said, "First of all, I need to avoid suspicion in this kind of matter. Secondly, if I participate in the negotiation, it may lead to bad public opinion."

"What orientation?"

"Zhao Xing is a puppet emperor, and the real power of the Great Song Dynasty is in the hands of Song Beiyun." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Don't doubt, the Liao Kingdom is not without the ability to dominate public opinion."

"Is that so..." Zhao Xing said after a moment of silence: "Then I will say that I am unwell and leave all matters to you?"

"I'm the oldest." Song Beiyun sneered and said, "I'm a minister sent from abroad. I just came here to assist the emperor because I was relatively close. I'm neither a prime minister nor a privy envoy. Why should I have full authority to deal with it. The principle of reciprocity Have you forgotten? Fo Baonu is here, and you are the only one who can talk to her. And even if you are a privy envoy, I am only responsible for conveying the emperor's wishes like Han Qi."

"Headache……"

"The headache is the headache, but this kind of friction between Song and Liao will inevitably occur in the future, especially after the emergence of the joint fleet in the future, there will be many power conflicts over the development rights of new land, resource priority, etc. It was discussed at the negotiating table."

"When will we be able to unify..."

"We have to wait until the ideology of the two sides converges infinitely and the sense of national identity reaches its peak, or it may completely diverge, and the two sides have serious differences that touch the bottom line. Otherwise, whoever starts the war will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and provoke a civil war. The crime of the crime will be carried for many years."

Zhao Xing sighed. There seems to be no solution to this matter now. The problem now is that Song and Liao both consider themselves to be orthodox in China, and Liao is even more orthodox. War must be the worst outcome, because it may cause Destroying the most stable and fastest golden age of Chinese civilization in history, it is okay to continue to develop after unification, but if a foreigner takes advantage of the civil war and makes an empty door, then whoever initiated the civil war will really be stigmatized forever .

At their level, the mode of thinking about things can no longer be measured by simple values, and many things are really beyond their mother's control.

"What are you going to do later? I'm going to be bored these days. Put two eggs under my ass, and the chicks are about to hatch."

"Eat, eat harder. When the time comes when you are paralyzed and lying on the bed, you will hatch some eggs."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and think of a good place to go."

"Is your foot okay? The knife was only opened yesterday."

"It's almost there, just use crutches."

It is Zhao Xing's nature to be playful, and he is famous for this. Once this person has no more serious work to do, he will think about wandering around. This time, he was the one who caused the incident in the Kingdom of Jin.

Although it was a mistake, but I have to admit that this guy's luck is really good, it seems that the blessing of King Fu has been transferred to Zhao Xing.

"I don't have anything to do, but Xiaoyu was pissed off by someone yesterday, and today I plan to have trouble with them."

"Oh?" Zhao Xing became interested as soon as he heard it: "Tell me, hurry up."

While drinking tea, Song Beiyun explained the reason why Xiaoyu was so angry yesterday. After hearing this, Zhao Xing's expression twisted: "That's it?"

"That's it."

"It's boring. People like you and I are going to care about the local rogues. Then don't you fucking give them money? You are also boring enough to get involved in this kind of thing."

Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "Isn't this just to coax Xiaoyu?"