Song Beiyun

"Operator, good judgment."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he pursed his lips: "Although I promised your mother that I would not make it too difficult for you, and it is unreasonable to ask me to kill my own son. But the death penalty is inevitable. After all, you did not raise the butcher knife to Han Qi and the others. But living is inevitable."

"The child accepts the punishment."

"Well, very good. You are an adult, you have to admit your mistakes, and you have to stand firm when you are beaten. Father hasn't taught you well all these years, and I have made mistakes too, so I will wipe your ass this time." Song Beiyun tapped gently with his fingers Desktop: "I let you go to Fujian to help your cousin, starting from the bottom, are you happy?"

"The child is happy."

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded: "Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

"Yes……"

"Go back."

Being rejected by the second master, and being blown by the cold wind when he went out, he came back to life. Before he knew it, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his whole body was shivering when the cold wind hit.

His father didn't reprimand him a word, but his whole body was tense, and he almost peed out. The horrible sense of oppression and that kind of aura were really terrible, so terrible that he didn't even dare to admit that the person sitting there Is his own father.

And a question also slowly rose in his mind - is that the superior?

In comparison, he is just a chick without hair. The so-called power is nothing more than a self-conceited sky and sea. Compared with his father, he is a joke. He overlooks the land like a falcon, and he can see all the details of vegetation.And what about myself?A small palace is all he has. It looks not small, but compared to his father's vision, this palace is just a chicken coop.

What happened afterwards was really handled by Song Beiyun. He first visited and invited Han Qi back.

When Han Qi saw him, the two looked at each other and smiled. They just sighed helplessly but didn't discuss this matter at all. They just chatted about the battle situation in the distance.

Later, with the help of Han Qi, Song Beiyun solved all the oolongs this time, and the original Reformers and Conservatives returned to the way they were before they messed around.

The people on both sides didn't complain at all. After all, it was a farce. Although the ups and downs were a joke, when facing Song Beiyun, they had to give some face.

According to common sense, the second master is going to give poisoned wine, but fortunately this time he is careful enough, and everyone is also under house arrest for a few days with delicious food, which is regarded as recuperation.Since no one was murdered, the punishment of traveling for three thousand miles was considered heavy.

But they really admired Song Beiyun, and none of them would have the heart to exile their own son to the coast of Fujian, three thousand miles away.

Clothes!An iron fist is an iron fist, there's not much to say about it.

The second master had already set off for Fujian yesterday, three thousand miles, not more than one mile, not less.

On the way, the second master didn't have any complaints. After all, he went to his cousin. The cousin is the prince of the Song Dynasty. He was willing to calm down. There was no reason for me to be worse than him.

Only after this time, the second master's temperament has changed a lot, at least he is not crazy anymore, because he found that compared with the heroes of the world, he is really too tender and tender, and after re-examining his father, he realized that It turns out that some things really need to be seen with one's own eyes to be true, and the rumors on the road are all unreliable by his grandma!

Who said Song Beiyun only eats soft food?Who said Song Beiyun was incompetent?He can mediate a coup d'etat in a few words, and bring a country back to order in seven days, and it's just him alone, using his credit and reputation alone.

Who in this world can do it?

Sitting in the carriage, the second master flipped through the notes his father had given him before he left and the experiences he had gained over the years, read them over and over again, but laughed out loud as he watched them, and raised his hand to slap himself.

Chapter 956: Sunny January 20, 10

"this is delicious."

"Steam, steam for 3 minutes, put garlic and chili on it, the taste will be perfect."

The second master and Zhao Huan were sitting in a small shabby room, guarding a pot and waiting for the contents.

What they eat is a kind of oyster produced along the coast of Fujian, which is called sea fat locally. Because not many people eat it, so every autumn, the oysters are flooded everywhere, and the big ones can even grow up to men's. Palm length.

Because this place lacks vegetables and fresh pigs, cattle and sheep, the coastal people prefer those fat and delicious fish and shrimp, but they don't eat this kind of fat shells very much.

But this is the ultimate delicacy for children who grew up inland. Now it is in the production preparation stage, and there is relatively little work. Before Zhao Huan came here, he would go to the beach to pick up a knife to pry off the stone after finishing his daily work. Oysters, daily life is poor, fulfilling but lonely.

The second son came, Zhao Huan didn't know how happy he was, and for the first time picked more than 100 oysters to entertain the second master.

"Second child."

"Huh? What's the matter, Brother Huan?"

"You are a fool." While eating oysters, Zhao suddenly scolded the second master: "What are you pretending to be in your head?"

Because the relationship between the brothers is very good, the second master, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the Liao Kingdom, was not angry when he was scolded. He just slowly sliced ​​the oysters with a metal knife and bowed his head in silence.

"You really think that uncle is a fake for staging a coup under his nose? No, what do you think of your father?"

"I……"

This made the second master a little embarrassed, he really didn't know how to answer Zhao Huan's question, and he didn't quite understand what he was thinking at that time.

As for how to look at his father, to be honest, he was actually a little confused before, because he had little contact with his father, and the second child's concept of his father was only a few aspects of the year and a lot of folk stories about Song Beiyun. legend.

But as he got older and became the top staff member of the third son, he felt more and more that his father's rumors seemed too unreliable, because some things were simply impossible, pure nonsense.

So he always thinks that his father is nothing more than a jester who has been promoted by others. The only thing that is great is his ability to recognize people, his poetry talent is also good, and some chances and coincidences made him reach the top of power in the Song Dynasty and even in China. Peak, mainly relying on the support of the gods around him to become stronger and stronger.

But now... He has actually changed his view of his father. Although there is no updated information, the coercion his father exerted on him that day is real. Even now, every time he thinks of the scene that day, he will feel a twinge of fear .

"Actually, I don't really know..."

"Brother, I'm not talking about you, you are a man." Zhao Huan lifted the lid of the pot and took out the oysters inside and put them on a plate: "It's just that you have too many eyes and are too smart. When people have too many eyes, they tend to be suspicious. You Doubt how much the rumors about my uncle are true, and he is always kind to the children in the family, so you think he is nothing more than that, right?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you say you're smart but you're mistaken by your cleverness." Zhao Huan sighed and said, "Before I came, I had a chat with my disappointing father all night. It’s true, but the one or two of the fake ones are still being talked about, for fear that if you tell the truth, people will think it’s bragging.”

"what?"

"What are you, what is your name? I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I just live in it. When my uncle was your age, he brought your mother and mother to rescue 40 victims in Luzhou. At that time Adding up the two of them, one eighteen and one sixteen. After that, he went to Huizhou alone to solve the shocking case, which led to the rebellion in ten southern provinces. He also captured Nanchang, Changsha, Jingzhou, and Xiangyang by himself. The southern rebellion died in its infancy, and then occupied Chang'an, received Xixia, conquered the grasslands three times, and guarded Beiping. Workshops, schools, and commerce. So far, all nations have come to court and the world has returned to their hearts. My uncle has written a book and created science. Tai Shigong has fixed it as a sage. You are good, do you think your father is not as good as you?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huan added: "I didn't say this, it was recorded by the official historian on the other side of Tai Shigong, and it will be included in the history of the country. Second child, second child, do you know that your father's word count in the history book He has already surpassed the first emperor and Han Gaozu, and he is only 40 years old. How can you go to wrestle with him?"

The second master pursed his lips: "I know I was wrong... Isn't this exiled for three thousand miles?"

"Hey." Zhao Huan patted him on the shoulder: "Dog, you are still young."

"Don't say it...don't say it."

"The more important thing is that apart from being criticized for being cruel and iron-fisted, my uncle can't find any place where he has lost his personal morality. Almost none of the money he earned was kept for himself and his family, and all of it was invested in Rewarding inventions at all levels. I didn’t form a party with anyone for personal gain. At that time, all the officials in the court racked their brains to search for the faults of the uncle, but they couldn’t find a name that could pull him down. It's all over. Since you were a child, have you ever seen any servants in your family besides your aunt's personal maid?"

"That's right...there is no servant at home."

Having said that, the second master patted himself on the head hard, and then he remembered that in his life from childhood to adulthood, he had never been served by the so-called, most of the time he had to do it himself.

This is unimaginable among people of the same class. Apart from a few personal maids brought by the mother from the palace, there are no other servants in the family.

And from childhood to adulthood, except for the salary, my father didn't take a single copper coin back home, and the family's large and small expenses were maintained by my mother and several aunts.

From this point of view, after all, I am too young, and my father is indeed low-key, so low-key that it is unbelievable. His status is actually similar to that of the emperor, but his private life is becoming more and more plain and simple. He usually loves to eat The dishes here are nothing more than pickled pork with preserved vegetables and three-steamed bacon. Except for the wild game that farmers hunt, they will buy it for their families to try. There is no special preferential treatment for the rest of the time.

Being at the pinnacle of power without using public power for private purposes is beyond human ability.

Alas...you are young after all.

"Okay, don't be sentimental." Zhao Huan handed another oyster to the second master: "This should be a lesson for you. Uncle has taught you a hand. Now you should no longer have any random doubts." Yes. Do it well, stay with my brother and me, and work in this poor country."

Zhao Huan didn't have any complaints. He was naturally close to this kind of place with a strong rural atmosphere, although there was a big gap in his status from prince to village official.But he didn't seem to have too many thoughts, Zhao Xing told him to sink down and take his time, so he took his time, at least he didn't have to fight with others here.

Originally, he was quite lonely, but now that the second child is here, he is not lonely anymore, and he is more energetic in his work.

"But you have to be prepared to endure hardships, this job is not easy."

"Um……"

Although the second master was ready to be tortured, since he started working with Zhao Huan, he has not been comfortable for a day. A few days ago, he went to the field with his brother to drive pilings, and it was difficult for him to come back one night to serve meals. His whole body was sore and swollen as if he was going to die.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, they had to get up again, and ate a mouthful of food from the pot with a group of mud legs. The second master couldn't get used to eating and his body hurt, so he hid in a place where no one was around and secretly wiped his tears.

But it's uncomfortable, but looking at Zhao Huan, he doesn't have much resentment, he is a prince, but Zhao Huan can be integrated with the land behind him, naked and holding a hoe, looking like a worker.

Look at myself again... my whole body is white and tender, and I don't look like I'm working at all, let alone Zhao Huan's lumpy flesh.

You must know that they all came out of the same school back then, and they were equally untouchable, but now Zhao Huan has been reborn and he still looks so sick.

I don't want to be reconciled in the end.

However, he has also seen the power of the legendary "mass line". Zhao Huan's appeal and cohesion here are really unparalleled. But there is no doubt at all, and he can do whatever he is asked to do.

"My uncle told me that in his letter."

During the lunch break, Zhao Huan sat in front of the sand mound next to the construction site: "The people have a steelyard in their hearts. They have the most simple values. If you can lead them forward, they will follow you. You treat them as human beings. , they treat you as a character. This thing is what you have to exchange with your mind, thoughts and actions."

At this time, the women from the rear came here to deliver food. The food in Zhao Huan’s lunch box is always the best and the most exquisite. scolded.

And looking at Zhao Huan's food and looking at his own simple food, the second master felt a little wronged again.

"You eat mine." Zhao Huan handed him the lunch box: "Let's change it."

"No." The second master is also a naughty temper: "I have to let them give me the best."

"That's fine, do it well." Zhao Huan took out a wooden spoon and rubbed it on his body casually before starting to eat: "I asked the women to start collecting seafood and drying it into dry goods. Come and find them. Anyway, my tenure here is about five years, and if I can’t triple the income of each household in these five years, I won’t leave.”

Zhao Huan said while eating: "You have a good brain, you can think of more tricks. It must be better than me."

In fact, the second master is a very ambitious person, so he is very contradictory...

And Prince Huan is not an idiot, of course he knows what his uncle sent his proud younger brother here for, and he is not afraid that he will go astray in a single thought. There is no good way to cure it except to cut it with a knife.

So every day, Zhao Huan thought of a way to wear and tear the second master's physical fitness, let him go back to sleep, and eat as soon as he saw a meal, leaving him no room for thinking at all.

Wait until he gets used to this kind of life after a while, and then slowly talk about tempering his xinxing.

And if Song Beiyun really threw the second master outside alone, then I really don't know what will happen.

There are no recreational activities in this place, and daily life is very monotonous. Zhao Huan is used to it, but the second master is not used to it. When encountering Xiu Mu, he would always sit alone on the millstone at the door in a daze.

Zhao Huan saw it, and when he arrived at Xiumu, he dragged him to go fishing...

"I should have gone to the front line if I knew it earlier."

On this day, while fishing, Second Master suddenly said: "You are all more promising than me."

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. You are a sword, bastard."

The second master laughed, and leaned against the stone behind him: "If I were really a sword, would I end up like this?"

"I don't like to hear what you say."

Zhao Huan pointed to himself: "The fate you said is my career."

"I did not mean that……"

"I know." Zhao Huan waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and I will beat you."

The second master immediately shut up. Among the children who grew up together, the second master's force value is the bottom of the food chain... But now the key is that the ceiling of IQ has been occupied by the third master, and the second master is now thirteen. , This is the root cause of his mental breakdown.

"I don't know how the boss is doing over there now."

"Yes." The second master sighed, "I hope the four of us can meet again in our lifetime."

As for Goudan, he is wandering in the small market now. This is the second time the opposite side has come here to do business. This time the scale is obviously bigger and there are more things to buy.

Goudan thinks this kind of feeling is quite interesting, although the language barrier can still have that kind of inexplicable happiness.

It is good to have peace, even if it is only for a short time.

Goudan bought a book this time, which is the book "Utopia" by the ancient European thinker Plato. Although Goudan can't understand the language above, doesn't he have a big translator over there? Listen to him for this book It is not bad, and it is also the work that the translator has always wanted.

In fact, since the other side discovered that this side is not a soft persimmon barbarian, the exchanges between the two sides have begun to increase. In the absence of war, the fluidity of thought has been fully displayed.

This is actually the beginning of cultural exchanges between the East and the West. Mutual recognition that the other is not a barbarian is actually a necessary part of communication.

Although they will inevitably meet each other on the battlefield in the future, at least for now, some of them are conducting a cultural exchange.

As for this, Goudan is very happy to accept it, because his father said: "No matter when, don't be arrogant."

Chapter 957: Sunny January 20, 10

It has been more than two years since the Song Dynasty sent troops, and the coalition forces and the European forces have confronted each other for more than six months. There have been more than ten battles, large and small, and now the war has entered a stable period. It is no good for both sides to fight each other There is a way, unless something breaks the situation, otherwise this confrontation can only wait for the arrival of the fleet to turn around.

But the bridge across the two continents is so easy to build, even the most sophisticated construction team will have a headache for a long time when facing this vast land.

Although this canal has been excavated many years ago, it has been abandoned for so many years, which really makes people feel a little flustered. Although the scheduled construction period is two years, anyone who knows a little bit about the market will know that this task is worth it. How daunting.

But fortunately, Song Dynasty's specialty is building cities and digging pits. At this stage, all civilizations known in terms of construction are more than one level behind Chinese civilization.

Since the situation cannot be broken now, this confrontation will continue, with no end in sight.

However, it is not without benefits, because the supply needs to be transported, a large amount of resources will be concentrated together, and the construction along the way will also increase along with the operation. Although it is slow but solid, the whole of Asia has been destroyed because of such a war. Mobilized, the economy has achieved unprecedented development.

It is said that the railway will also be built all the way to this place, which means that at some point in the future, the natural moat will become smoother, and once the Suez Canal is dug and the railway can keep up, the connection between the land and the water will become closer. , It can even radiate to the Egyptian civilization next door.

"what is that?"

Goudan had just finished his daily training and was about to take a bath and rest when he suddenly saw many black spots the size of soybeans appearing in the eastern sky.