Song Beiyun

"It's amazing, you dog, you've come up with a new trick for me."

After a burst of freshness passed, Zhao Xing took out the book, on which was written "Letter to Zhao Xing" on the white cover. Zhao Xing flipped through a few pages, and a big question mark popped up in his head.

Because this thin book scolded him from the beginning, all the way to the end of the book, roughly meaning "You bastard is not doing your job properly, let you sit in Jinling, you fucking go to the northeast to farm, and put No. [-] flagship took away," such reprimands.

Seeing guilty, Zhao Xing quickly put down the torn book and picked up other things in it. In addition to guns and bullets, there were several wooden boxes in the box with handles that could be turned. Zhao Xing turned curiously. That thing, and then there was a crisp and pleasant music sound from inside.

"Hey! It's fun!" Zhao Xing played with it for a long time, listened to all the boxes in it, and sighed repeatedly.

In the end, he found a five-pointed star dyed red and a private letter from Song Beiyun at the bottom of the box.

After reading the letter, Zhao Xing was a little puzzled, because this letter was contrary to Song Beiyun's normal state, and the writing was confusing. Why is this red star a kindling, the kindling of a prairie fire? What kind of red star will eventually shine on China, and China will definitely be a China of the proletarians .

Although Zhao Xing couldn't understand it, he still thought the bronze five-star was pretty, so he pinned it to his chest.

Looking in the mirror, he found that this thing matched his temperament quite well, and the design was also good-looking. Mr. Zhao was very satisfied, and immediately forgot about being scolded by Song Beiyun for a book.

"Give me a five-pointed star, and a gun." Zhao Xing reloaded the strange short gun, and said in a rambling manner while loading the bullets: "It's really Song Beiyun's style, so weird."

That night, Zhao Xing had a dream, a very strange dream, in which he stood on a platform in a snowy place and shouted loudly, "Proletarians of the world unite."

After waking up, he sat there for a long time, and then suddenly announced without warning that he would leave the farm for a while, saying that he was going to the countryside and among the people, and then he really went straight into the big countryside.

In June of the same year, on the full moon when the youngest princess of the Song family was born, Song Beiyun received a secret letter from the Secretary of the Imperial City.

"Zhao Xing rebelled in Wuhan."

At that time, he couldn't react at once, and after reading the content carefully, he only felt that his head was buzzing...

It turned out that Zhao Xing set off a popular movement against gentry, bureaucrats and landlords in Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei and other places.

Damn... what is this called?Song Beiyun rubbed his face vigorously, thinking that Zhao Xing must be crazy.

However, according to the report of the Imperial City Division, after he organized a group of people to launch a movement in those places, he directly launched armed attacks on the gentry groups in various places.The officials in those places are now so worried that they can't sleep the whole night, and they are panicking up and down, not knowing what to do. The whole court jointly requested Song Beiyun to come out of the mountain to stop Zhao Xing's madness.

"You motherfucker." Song Beiyun sat there with a gloomy expression on his face, "How can the motherfucker be so wild."

Zhao Xing's wildness far exceeded Song Beiyun's imagination, and it could even be said that he broke through the limit of human imagination. He used a very extreme method, and he was the supreme ruler himself, and the ruler took the lead in rebellion?

He's just looking for excitement!Ordinary stimulation can no longer satisfy this bastard, he is now playing Sim City to the point where he has to throw a meteorite at himself to be comfortable.

"Pass down the order." Song Beiyun stood up: "Arrange the military affairs, and I will personally lead the troops to suppress the rebellion."

"But...but that's the official family, Mr. Song."

"Damn it, is he crazy?" Song Beiyun scolded, "I've never heard of what he did."

"How about... Mr. Song, go and persuade him. The official family is in Jiangcheng now. Luoyang is only a thousand miles away from Jiangcheng, so we can catch up."

Song Beiyun sat there and gritted his teeth after listening to it. He was already so angry that he said, "I won't go! The Great Song Dynasty is his Great Song Dynasty, so he can do whatever he wants! How could the emperor himself go down to start a revolution? He just has a brain! I don't know. Go, let Yan Shu go."

"Yanxiang and Dingxiang are already on the way, and you are the only one missing. The officials have made too much noise this time, and they hold military power in their hands. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are scared enough. Now the officials have posted the imperial list, It is said that the so-called Renhuang will lead the people to walk a new way out, even if there is a thunderbolt, it will never be stopped."

Song Beiyun flicked his sleeves: "Prepare the car!"

Chapter 890: Rain on February 11, 6

If history is the reason for the striking similarities, it is because there are always some people who will do certain things on a whim, and persist because of their firm character.

Zhao Xing happens to meet all the conditions to trigger an epic mission. If there is no doctrine, he will create ism, and if there is no turmoil, he will create turmoil.

7 people, this guy took more than two months to get 7 people, most of the 7 people are farmers and some are workers, let him continue, really big things will happen .

"It doesn't work, no one says it doesn't work."

In Jiangcheng, Song Beiyun saw Ding Xiang and Yan Shu. The two stood there anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.

Zhao Xing had 17 elite troops in his hands, and [-] civilians who participated in his revolution. Support poured in from all over the country, and people donated money and food to support the emperor's rebellion and overthrow of the imperial court.

The plot became magical like this, Ding Xiang put his hips on his hips and cursed without grace, Zhao Xing really broke his defense this time, even such an elegant old man has been forced to this point.

"It's good for him to cut off his food and cut off his salary. He called on the soldiers and civilians to carry out production to save themselves. Not only is he farming the land, he also sells it out, and sells the money for the military salary! Tell me, who would dare not buy it? And those people The folk businessmen don’t know what’s going on in their minds, donate! Donate to death, donate to the ruins!”

What Ding Xiang said was spitting, but Song Beiyun became the calmest person now. He knew the way here, and those businessmen really had nothing to do.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Xing was not a rebel, but set off a second wave of rectification. Compared with the previous ones, he started from the bottom this time. This is the most popular model among the people. Revenge, you have to pay back how you oppress them this time.

How smart are businessmen?The merchants are the smartest and most outstanding group of people in this group of people. They have an extremely accurate grasp of the wind direction and atmosphere. Of course, they will unconditionally support Zhao Xing, because now Zhao Xing needs the right time, the right place, and the hearts of the people. With the hearts of the people, wherever it goes, it is like a strong wind passing by, and no grass will grow.

Merchants should either donate now to gain a good reputation, or wait until the huge wave comes over their heads and be hanged on the trees by the roadside.

They were originally pigs raised by the state, but Zhao Xing began to sharpen his knives before the Chinese New Year.

"Ding Xiang, don't worry." Song Beiyun frowned and said, "Right now, the officials are just playing for fun. I believe he will be fine after a while."

"He is greedy! He has already pulled out the banner to abolish the imperial system. He is rushing to abolish the imperial system." Ding Xiang was so anxious that his blood pressure soared, and his face began to flush: "I'm always old and old. Such a thing, what crimes have my Ding family done!"

"Ding Xiang... calm down, what do you mean?"

Song Beiyun, who had just arrived, asked in a daze, "Abolish the monarchy?"

At this time, Yan Shu frowned and replied, "Well, he has already announced the abolition of the imperial system in his so-called occupied area."

"But he is the emperor."

"That's right." Yan Shu spread out his hands, "He's the emperor."

Song Beiyun took a deep breath, looked at the sky speechlessly, looked at the sky for a long time, got up and went to the yard, turned to Ding Xiang and said, "Ding Xiang is not in a hurry, I will go see him."

"If you can't see it, he doesn't see anyone now, saying that he will go all out for the Great Wall that will never collapse."

Song Beiyun waved his hands, did not speak, but continued to walk forward.

In fact, the current situation is not bad, because it is the major armed reform led by the emperor, so there is basically no damage, and the yamen is operating normally, but when Song Beiyun saw that the original policemen were pinned to their chests. When he had the same five-star bronze, he knew that he had messed up his game, and Zhao Xing had activated the mission switch of "Tianxia Datong" by his mother.

"Master Song!"

Walking into Zhao Xing's "temporary headquarters" in the center of Jiangcheng, there were a few old acquaintances standing guard at the gate. When they saw Song Beiyun, they were also very emotional.

"You're finally here..."

Song Beiyun smiled dryly, patted them on the shoulder and walked in.

And after entering, I happened to see Zhao Xing giving an impassioned speech in the room. The room was full of people, his voice was loud and powerful, and he was preaching the struggle plan he had summed up, and promoting his understanding of "the world" For the public, the world Datong" concept.

Listening to the applause that came from time to time, Song Beiyun didn't go in directly to disturb, but sat under the shade of a tree and waited quietly.

From when he got the news to when he came here, about ten days before and after, Song Beiyun, who has always been quick-witted, didn't think about how to persuade Zhao Xing, because this was exactly what he was yearning for, and denying it was also a big deal for him. kind of disappointment.

But if it continues to develop, problems will soon surface. The social process is too fast, and the productivity cannot keep up, and the situation like Wang Mang will appear. All social changes need to be achieved on the basis of the improvement of productivity.

And this knowledge may be difficult for the passionate Zhao Xing to listen to.

As for the others, to be honest, Song Beiyun didn't feel disgusted, and even yearned for them a little bit, after all, who could refuse a call from comrades.

The meeting inside was over, and Zhao Xing came out wearing a formal shirt. The first thing he saw was Song Beiyun in a coat. He paused, turned around and ran away.

"stop!"

Song Beiyun yelled and started to chase. The two ran one by one and chased the other, and they chased them all the way to the river. Zhao Xing stopped when there was nowhere to run.

It was just around the Dragon Boat Festival, and the weather was sultry, and both of them were sweating profusely from running, out of breath.

"Wait until I catch my breath..."

Song Beiyun sat on the ground and wheezed like a broken bellows, while Zhao Xing sat on the rain-soaked stone like a dead dog, unable to move.

The distance between the two was less than ten meters, and they had no strength left.

After resting for a while, Song Beiyun got up, and Zhao Xing wanted to get up too, but Song Beiyun grabbed the waistband of his trousers.

"Run! You still run!"

Zhao Xing kept struggling: "Let go! Let me go!"

Is it possible to let go at this time?If he is really let go, Song Beiyun will really lead his troops to encircle and suppress Zhao Xing next time. In the end, he may be forced to run to the hinterland of the Northwest. At that time, it will really be a good show up...

"Are you fucking crazy, aren't you?" Song Beiyun scolded sharply, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you came here to rebel?"

"Is this a rebellion? This is obviously to save the people from suffering!" Zhao Xing retorted, "You taught me."

Come on, sure enough.

"Let go first!"

"You said you couldn't run away!"

Song Beiyun let go slowly, but Zhao Xing did not run away, but unbuttoned his clothes, fanning the wind with his hands non-stop.

"I'm on the verge of success."

"You're a fart for success." Song Beiyun sat down on the ground like this: "Hurry up and dismiss the people, and then do what you should do."

"No, it can't be done." Zhao Xing's attitude was very firm this time: "I have made a promise to thousands of people, this time I must overthrow the imperial system."

Song Beiyun leaned there and heaved a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect... Really didn't expect it.

Things have come to this point, it is really too difficult, to overthrow the imperial system is not as simple as the emperor's abdication, it has to be washed from the inside out, once he made this promise, there is no turning back, because he lit the fire No, even if he quits, someone will do it in his name.

"Zhao Xing, Zhao Xing!" Song Beiyun said bitterly, "You are such a bastard."

"I strictly follow the world you described to me. I don't disturb the people, don't exploit, and don't violate the law. Everything is based on the law. Everyone supports my cause."

"Is that supporting your career? It's just supporting you! Zhao Xing!" Song Beiyun sighed: "You are like this, even if you succeed, you will still be the emperor in the end, and you will come back after a round."

"I have no turning back now."

"I promise you, let you lead the fleet to sail!"

Zhao Xing thought for a while: "I don't think there is anything more enjoyable and interesting than overthrowing a decadent era with your own hands."

"You...you fucking..."

Song Beiyun has always known that Zhao Xing is a romantic person to death in his bones, and all his brains are spent on rebellion and willfulness, but he never thought about the result of an extremely romantic emperor meeting the red wave .

Now he sees... This is essentially a kind of belief, a materialistic belief. From the day he is no longer the emperor, he is actually destined to walk on this path.

After there is no human rights granted by God, the ultimate return is the ultimate materialism, which is to embark on this road that has never been imagined.

be opposed to?Song Beiyun is incapable of opposing and defeating... This matter has been truly proved that idealism will never be able to defeat materialism.

"Let me try." Zhao Xing raised a finger: "I promise not to mess around, and I promise not to hurt the industrial foundation."

Song Beiyun still didn't speak, but Zhao became impatient this time. He stepped forward and poked Song Beiyun: "Say something, don't keep silent."

"What can I say? You've come this far."

"Then what do you say? I have no turning back. I don't want to be this emperor for a long time. I have already promised to go on, and now I give up halfway. Then I am both a failure of reform and a failed emperor."

"I fucking want to beat you up." Song Beiyun put his hands on his knees and had nothing to say.

"Hit it... why don't you hit it up."

"Forget it, it's useless to beat you." Song Beiyun sighed, "You can't move the three things."

"You said."

"First, you can't blindly play with the land equalization system. Wang Mang's lesson is ahead. Second, you can't touch the primary and secondary industries, that is, agriculture and industry. Let them maintain the status quo and develop naturally. Third, don't touch high-level intellectuals. This You must do the three things, and there must be a sound and complete law to rely on. You can’t do whatever you think, and you must not delay production. In short, there are three points: rules, fairness and justice, and finally... you You have to figure out what to do in the future, what model to use to go down, and what method to use to make this country willing to follow you down. I know the rest is useless to say, and I don’t care about the rest It’s easy to say, you are the protagonist in this era.”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xing said, "Will you blame me?"

"I wish I could kill you!" Song Beiyun stood up, "I'm leaving, and I won't ask any more questions from now on."

"Don't go... let's come together."

"Together?" Song Beiyun spat: "That's gambling! I'm not sure what will happen to you in the future, so I have to continue to do what I do, and I have to keep a copy of the current foundation. And I'll say my ugly words first, Once I find out that you are acting recklessly, I will immediately take the crown prince and designate you as an illegal armed force."

"it is good……"

"Hand over the Yuxi." Song Beiyun said coldly: "Since you insist on going this way, the Yuxi cannot be in your hands. From today onwards, the Song Dynasty will be transformed into a temporary cabinet system, and we will wait for your good news."

"it is good!"

The Great Song Dynasty has changed, and the news quickly spread to all corners. More than half of the ministers in the court retired and returned to their hometowns that day, but all the central committees were pressed, and no one was approved. Then Song Beiyun came to do ideological work one by one. Appease the restlessness of up and down.

The original vacation was completely wasted, and I was forced to go back to work after only a little more than half a year off.

As for Zhao Xing's uproar outside, Song Beiyun's way of dealing with it was to ignore it at all, as long as the spring planting, summer harvest, autumn harvest, and grain storage were well ensured, they could make other noises as they wished.

As for the industry, all the workshops and factories in Jinling were directly under the central government, and it took a long time for the issue of military power to be finally settled in the central department.

In other words, although Zhao Xing is no different from abdicating now, he is still the emperor in law. The center will not establish a new emperor before he officially abdicates, but his impact on the normal operation of the country has been minimized. What I want to do is to see what Zhao Xing will do next, and see what method he will use to end the imperial system.

Generally speaking, the morale of Da Song's top management has basically dropped to a low point, and the overall efficiency has dropped by more than [-]%.

"Then what can I do? Sooner or later, I will be exhausted by him here."