Song Beiyun

The person in charge nodded repeatedly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your advice."

"You go to work first, you have to check those skillful objects carefully."

"clear."

Just as the manager was about to leave, Master Ye stopped him: "That kid really told me not to eat meat?"

"Say it three times."

"Alas..." Master Ye sighed helplessly, "It's really terrible."

"He also said that if you don't want to be a vegetarian anymore, you may be unable to walk in the future."

"That's all..." Director Ye waved his hand: "Go, go. By the way, help the county magistrate to invite Miracle Doctor Qiu, and go to Nanjing City to invite him. He is the leader."

"Little understands."

Soon, the news that the county magistrate's son's leg was broken spread all over the surrounding villages, and even Song Beiyun, who was locked up by A Qiao to study, heard the news from the businessmen in the village.

He threw the writing brush in his hand with a smile, put his feet on the desk, and hummed a song with a smile, but after humming for a long time, he was beaten on the leg by Brother Yusheng who came from behind.

"This table is a place for sages and sages to write articles. You can't be swayed. And this scholar, you have to sit and stand. You can't be rude in front of others."

"I know..." Song Beiyun put his foot down helplessly: "Brother Yusheng, do you know that the son who beat your county magistrate's family was broken by his father?"

Yusheng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Beiyun: "You did it?"

"I don't have that ability. Maybe it's because I usually do a lot of evil and offend people who shouldn't be offended." Song Beiyun shook his head again and again: "Brother Yusheng, I want to go out to play."

"No." Yusheng shook his head and said, "Today we must read for four hours, and there is still one hour left."

"Ah..." Song Beiyun scratched his hair, "Brother Yusheng!"

"If you say you can't do it, then you can't do it." Yusheng shook his head and said, "It's your talent and intelligence, but these things should not be slack in the slightest. The proficiency in business is more than diligence and playfulness, whether these poems or essays are fine, they are all The foundation of a ten thousand hectare mansion, the soil of a thousand acres of fertile land, if the foundation is not stable, the mansion will collapse, if the soil is not fertile, everything will not grow, you..."

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Song Beiyun was most afraid of this Yusheng. When he babbled, it was like ten thousand flies buzzing around his ears, and it hurt people's brains to listen to it.

There is one thing to say, this is not the Song Dynasty of the Song Dynasty. Unlike the Ming Dynasty, there are levels of examinations such as Tongsheng and Xiucai. In fact, as long as you are an individual here, you can take the state-level examination-examination, although Song Beiyun is used to calling it the Township Examination, but the name of Zheng'er Bajing is actually Jieshi.All the scholars here who don't have a reputation can be called a scholar. If they pass the exam and get a reputation, they are called Juzi or Gongsheng.

After that, the next level of examination will be the next spring, and I will go to the capital to take the provincial examination. This level is actually a very powerful examination, which is equivalent to entering a university.

The last is the palace examination. The palace examination is a bit like the postgraduate entrance examination, but the palace examination is more difficult, and it depends on the emperor's words.

"Ah..." Song Beiyun, who was dying, poked his head upstairs while Brother Yusheng was going out, just in time to see Aqiao washing clothes in the patio, he rolled up a note and threw it down: "Aqiao, Aqiao."

A Qiao raised her head: "If you don't study hard, what kind of trouble is there?"

"Come, come, come and tell you something fun."

"You are not allowed to mess around, or I won't go up."

"Don't mess around, don't mess around, it's about the young master of the Yu family."

As soon as she heard the gossip, A Qiao quickly put down her clothes and hurried up to the second floor, but Song Beiyun hugged her waist from behind as soon as she went up to the second floor.

"You said you didn't make a fuss!"

"Hugging my pretty baby is so weird."

Although Ah Qiao snorted twice, she didn't struggle: "What are you going to tell me?"

Song Beiyun leaned close to her ear and whispered, "The county magistrate's son's leg was broken."

"Really?" A Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "How did you do it? Tell me about it."

"Want to hear it?"

"Ok!"

Song Beiyun chuckled, and raised Aqiao's chin: "Go to my room at night, and I'll tell you in detail."

"I won't listen!" Ah Qiao snorted, broke away from Song Beiyun and ran away quickly: "Don't know your little thoughts? Don't listen, don't listen."

Chapter 12, March 3, Rain, New Tea Available

In the end, Ah Qiao still didn't go to Song Beiyun's place at night, maybe it was the dangerous instinct of small animals, or Song Beiyun was born with the word "dangerous" on his forehead, or it was because girls were thin-skinned, anyway, she didn't go. .

But early in the morning, A Qiao, who was so suffocated by curiosity that she couldn't sleep for half the night, ran over with pancakes and some meat sauce and dragged Song Beiyun up from the warm bed.

In fact, this kind of behavior is no different from sending sheep to the tiger's mouth. Anyway, Song Beiyun doesn't need to divide the day and night, he is quite careless.

But he is not particular, and some people are even less particular than him. When Song Beiyun's hands were about to get in through Ah Qiao's neckline, the wooden door of his room was pushed open, and Yang Niu'er's dead face was revealed.

"Brother! I heard from my sister-in-law that you want to study. I prepared a good leg of lamb and two chickens that lay eggs for you. You can make up for it."

Yang Niu'er's loud voice was so loud that she wished that ashes would fall on the beams of the house. He didn't care what kind of posture Song Beiyun and A Qiao were in now. She walked into the room and sat down in front of him, Brother Song. Just throw it on the ground, pick up the biscuit, stir up the meat sauce, and stuff it into your mouth.

"I'll go first, you guys are chatting."

A Qiao blushed and stood up, making a gesture to go out.

"Sister-in-law, don't go, you touch yours, I'll come and see my brother."

This bastard... Seriously, this really amused Song Beiyun, he really didn't treat himself as an outsider.But he wasn't shy, A Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, kicked Song Beiyun angrily, and rushed out the door covering her face.

Song Beiyun sighed helplessly, took some water from the water tank with a cup, squatted at the door and began to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, and while he was washing, Yang Niuer yelled in the room: "Master Ye Da I will go to his nursing home tomorrow, and I think it would be a good job, but I still have to listen to what my brother has to say."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun wiped his face and stood up: "Master Ye told you?"

"Ang, I also sent me a leg of lamb. He said it was a black sheep from the northwestern Tartars. He couldn't eat it, so I asked me to bring it to you. I thought that this leg of lamb wouldn't be enough for a few days. , I went to look for two old chickens, and the chicken and sheep stewed in a pot, even the gods couldn't sit still."

Song Beiyun stood up: "No, you can't go to him to ask for life."

"What's the matter?" Yang Niu'er rubbed her head, not knowing, so, "Didn't my brother call out to Uncle Ye one by one?"

"I call him Uncle Ye, which means that he is my uncle. You know what he does. They will be uprooted if their business is down. A few days ago, there was a young man who escaped and came back. Is it a nursing home for someone in the north? His master's backing fell, and the family of eighty people was wiped out overnight, not even a dog was spared. If you go to him, it's like licking blood with a knife , inappropriate."

Song Beiyun told Yang Niu'er very seriously. Although Yang Niu'er is a mess, he doesn't have a few serious friends in this place that he can chat with, and Yang Niu'er is one of them.If it really goes to Master Ye's side, according to the speed of the current situation in the court, maybe one day the pillar behind Master Ye will fall down, and on that day, Master Ye, who seems to have a great family and business, will be on someone else's cutting board You can't run away, you can't escape, you can't escape, the accumulated wealth has to pay back the debts of the past, it doesn't count if the wall is overthrown by everyone, and some people even want to dig up the graves of their ancestors.

So for the sake of Yang Niu'er's safety, he can't let him go to that place wherever he goes, otherwise he will treat him like this, and he won't live long.

"Okay, then I'll go say hello to the person in charge and return his kindness."

Yang Niu'er didn't listen to anyone, she just listened to Song Beiyun. He also knew that he was not very smart, so there was nothing wrong with listening to his elder brother Song.

"That's it." Song Beiyun looked Yang Niu'er up and down: "You will set off for Nanjing City tomorrow, and go to the Chen family's pharmacy. I am good friends with them. If you go to be an apprentice for someone else, it will be considered a skill. , no matter how chaotic the world is, you won’t lose your livelihood.”

"Brother Song... this... I..."

Yang Niu'er's eyes became hot, he knew that Song Beiyun was looking for a way out for himself in the future, since her mother died, no one really did this to him anymore.

"Stop, stop." Song Beiyun raised his hand: "You are like a bear, crying and crying in front of me, I can't stand this disgusting."

After he finished speaking, he came to the desk, took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter of introduction, dried the ink and handed it to Yang Niuer: "You can just go and find their shopkeeper, but you have to remember that you are an apprentice You have to hide and hide, let me know that you are making trouble there, and don't blame me for breaking your leg."

Although the men and apprentices do the same things, they are really different. Although Yang Niuer is stupid, she has a good memory. She doesn’t need anything else, as long as she writes down the principles of medicinal materials and some ready-made prescriptions. At least one must have a mouthful of food to eat, let’s not talk about whether it is good or bad, anyway, it is true that you can’t die of hunger.

"Damn... leave me two biscuits. I didn't do anything when I came up. I dried up my biscuits." Song Beiyun snatched the basket with his hands: "If you haven't eaten enough, go outside to find A Qiao, don't eat mine."

"Okay, okay, brother said... I'm going to find my sister-in-law." Yang Niuer carefully picked up the letter, fearing that it would get wet, and even tore off some oily paper wrapped in mutton and wrapped it again. Only then did he put it in his arms: "Then... my brother is good at studying. When my brother is admitted to the number one scholar, I will invite him to visit the brothel."

"You're promising, okay..." Song Beiyun sighed, "Go away, I should go to the study too, if I don't go to Brother Yusheng, I'll have to pick up the whip."

Yang Niu'er left the room with a silly smile, and Ah Qiao was waiting downstairs, as soon as he came over, he immediately grabbed his collar: "Yang Niu'er, come here."

"Ah?" Yang Niu'er was taken to the kitchen inexplicably: "What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

"Say, why did the county magistrate's son have his leg broken?"

When Ah Qiao asked the question, she looked at Yang Niuer's eyes and kept glancing at the stove next to her. She laughed and took out a few pancakes and some steamed buns that Song Beiyun taught her to make from the drawer: "You To be honest, I'll give you some food."

"Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law."

"Don't rush to eat, just tell me first."

If she couldn't ask Song Beiyun, she asked Yang Niu'er. How could Ah Qiao not know that these two people did all the bad things in collusion, and Yang Niuer was not as sharp as Song Beiyun, so she could easily get him to talk.

Sure enough, under the coercion of "sister-in-law" and the temptation of Baozi, she told A Qiao everything about those few days. After this, A Qiao couldn't take her eyes off her. She never thought that Song Beiyun would say "" The county magistrate's leg is broken." The light and fluttering words are even more exciting than the drama.

"Later, Master Ye came to the door and asked the county magistrate to pay off the debt. Naturally, he couldn't afford it, so the county magistrate had to break his son's legs himself. I heard that both legs were broken, which is terrible. .”

After Yang Niuer finished speaking, she picked up the steamed stuffed bun and ate it: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go out for a year."

Ah Qiao nodded in satisfaction: "Hmph, I deserve it for telling him to beat me Yusheng brother. Are you enough? Come, sister-in-law will bring you some more."

She also got ten steaming and delicious meat buns from A Qiao. She couldn't close her mouth from laughing, and A Qiao said generously, "Eat slowly, there is still more."

"Enough is enough, I'm going to Nanjing City, this just happens to be eaten on the way."

A Qiao looked at Yang Niu'er and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing there?"

"My brother said..."

At this moment, Song Beiyun was already sitting at the desk, studying hard with Yusheng.To be honest, he hates this kind of rote memorization, but there is nothing he can do about it. After all, this thing is like brushing questions before the college entrance examination. He knows that there is nothing to use after the college entrance examination. no.

However, Song Beiyun is not the kind of person who sits there honestly and memorizes. While Yusheng was scratching his head and doing the questions, he took out a handful of melon seeds from his small pocket and peeled them carefully. Still humming the door knocker's patina.

"Beiyun!"

A cry startled him, he quickly put away the melon seeds, but when he turned around, he found that Yu Sheng was looking at him upright, and when he saw his posture, he let out a sad sigh: "It's over..."

After being reprimanded, Song Beiyun had no choice but to read the book honestly, but while reading the book, his mind wandered somewhere.

He had calculated his life before, and this year is about 1010 AD. This year should have been Song Zhenzong Zhao Heng became emperor, but now it is a man named Zhao Xing. The history is completely different from the history he is familiar with. If I remember correctly, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen was born this year. When he thinks of Zhao Zhen, he thinks of the Baxian King, Bao Heitan and Zhan Zhao.

But now, everything is different. The inflection point of history was about 40 years ago. Since 40 years ago, history is no longer in the direction Song Beiyun knew. It has embarked on a brand new direction without any records.

"Brother Yusheng, it's so boring."

Song Beiyun threw the pen away: "Find something to do."

Yusheng raised his head slightly and glanced at Song Beiyun: "If you study at ease, I will take you to my classmate's spring party tomorrow afternoon."

"Anything fun?"

"It's quite interesting. They are all young talents, and some younger students will also go. They are about the same age as you. You can communicate with them."

Song Beiyun curled his lips: "What's the meaning of that."

Yusheng laughed lightly: "If you don't tell Aqiao, I'll tell you that there are many young ladies who are as beautiful as flowers and jade as well."

"Deal!" Song Beiyun held up the book of rites in his hand: "Recite the book of rites today, right? Small meaning!"

Seeing Song Beiyun's appearance, Yusheng also shook his head with a helpless wry smile, and then continued to study hard, but Song Beiyun was also serious, just to see those beautiful ladies tomorrow.

He is not lustful. After all, he has never seen a few girls who are more handsome than Aqiao in these years. He just wants to learn a lot. As for talented girls, this kind of literary and artistic young women are the most stupid. , I think I'm full of talent, but in the end, I just know how to write a few bad poems and obscene words, that's all.For this thing, Song Beiyun can steal three to five hundred songs a day, and Li Qingzhao hasn't been born yet, right?

Since you were not born, then steal it!He is a scholar now, can a scholar's business be called stealing?

Chapter 13. On March 3, it was cloudy, but there were still flowers and branches.

The clouds are blooming and the rain is coming, and the spring breeze is warm.

This is one of the few good days in the southern spring. The doors of every house are filled with things that have been stuffy for a long time, some are food and some are bedding.

Song Beiyun hugged the mattress and followed A Qiao, watching her set up two penny poles, and then hang the clothes and blankets on top to dry.

"You need to dry your quilts more often. It's very warm at night." A Qiao was drying her clothes, and turned her head to look at Song Beiyun: "What are you doing standing there, come help me."

"I'm holding something."

"Oh!" A Qiao stomped her foot: "Why are you so stupid, hang out!"

Song Beiyun nodded again and again, and hurriedly followed Aqiao's instructions. Maybe he could make penicillin, aspirin, or even a good medicine for malaria from Artemisia argyi, but housework was definitely his weakness.

So this family needs a woman after all, even if this woman is still a girl of sixteen or seventeen, without her, Song Beiyun himself doesn't know what kind of sloppy life he will live in, and is under A Qiao's control, he leaves Even though they don't wear brocade clothes when they go out, they are clean and energetic, so that they won't be looked down upon by others.

"Hey, speaking of which, why is your father willing to let you come to me? You used to be sneaky."

A Qiao was busy with her hands, but she didn't stop talking: "It's not that Yin Zi's ability. When my father saw Yin Zi, there was a green light in his eyes. How could he care about my daughter."

She was somewhat resentful when she spoke, but Song Beiyun thought it was quite good. Aqiao's father was an asshole himself. He used to force Aqiao's mother to elope with Zhuangzi Shangshi overnight because of his gambling and drinking. Afterwards, she didn't care about A Qiao. Although A Qiao was nominally a maid of Aunt Hong's family these years, she was basically raised by Aunt Hong as her own maid.

Later, watching Ah Qiao grow up, her unfulfilled father came over again and asked her to do this and that. All he was thinking about was betrotting his daughter to a rich family in exchange for more money.

Originally, he planned to promise it to Brother Yusheng, but Brother Yusheng is not only a good man, he is also a gentleman, after he reprimanded Aqiao's father with righteous words, the matter was over.Didn't Song Beiyun appear suddenly afterwards? His father felt that Song Beiyun was an eyesore, and he refused to let Aqiao see him, but this time after getting the 100 taels of silver, he obviously turned a blind eye.

This is really selling your daughter, right?But isn't that good? Anyway, Song Beiyun doesn't bother to see Aqiao's father. The man's face is very ugly. Seeing Xiaoli forgets righteousness, talks about vanity and loves prosperity, hangs around in brothels, wanders in flowers, birds and moonlight. Take a pee to see what you are, but after all, he is A Qiao's father, so you can't break his leg too.

"My father got the money, so he stopped working, changed into clothes and went to the city. Who wouldn't know his little thoughts."

Ah Qiao said dissatisfiedly, and then changed the subject, pointing at Song Beiyun: "If you go to brothels and restaurants, don't blame me for breaking your legs."