Song Beiyun

And the old eunuch is helpless now, he really can only choose two ways at the moment, one is to outlive Song Beiyun, and the other is to please this bastard a little bit.These scholars are very dirty...

Chapter 144: On August 8th, the Sunny Turned Back and Knocked on Yuchai

The carriage passed outside the city of Luzhou. It had been nearly three months since Song Beiyun left, but the weather outside the city was turned upside down.

There are clusters of houses in the area where the victims live. The female workers are talking and washing yarn by the river, and the children are driving the calves that are not much bigger than them, playing in groups of children under the shade of trees. In some games, each one is tanned.

Those shopkeepers who sell goods also began to frequently push wheelbarrows and lead donkeys to walk in this stretch of houses. From time to time, one or two people would come out of the house to chat with them, and then began to buy some necessities for life. .

Not only these peddlers, but also some shops that were only seen in the city can now be seen here, and all kinds of shops have gradually appeared on both sides of the road between the residential areas and the residential areas. The shed, which mostly sells some cheap but high-demand items, salt, tea, wine, rice firewood.

In fact, what surprised Song Beiyun the most was the shed selling rice. When this appeared, he knew that the word "work for relief" had finally shown what it should have been, although it would continue to be supplied until next spring. The food for these victims is guaranteed not to cause a person to freeze and starve to death, but after all, the steamed rice mixed with wheat bran and rice bran tastes like eating mud from the field again.

Now that Her Royal Highness has run various workshops, if the couple in the family can make a living in it, or if there are some craftsmen in the family, they will be tired of eating rice balls for feeding animals, so it is not bad to buy some polished rice noodles on weekdays As for the bran rice that is distributed daily, it is good to feed the livestock at home, and some people have started the business of rice bran and wheat bran rice. According to the old eunuch, there will be people sneaking from house to house every evening Take the food, go home to brew wine, and then secretly sell it back to these people.

This actually means that the entire collection of victims has entered a virtuous circle process, and this process is faster than Song Beiyun expected.This is definitely a good thing, and with the social vitality of this area, it is hard for Song Beiyun himself to imagine that this group of people was still a group of famine people who almost sold their children to others four months ago.

So after I figured it out, I felt that I underestimated this weak Song Dynasty. Although it has a lot of broken problems, it is always bullied. Aixinjueluo may not be comparable.

Are there any contributions made by Song Beiyun himself?Yes, there must be.But how many?Song Beiyun estimated that it was actually less than 5.00%, at most [-]% would break the sky.Because he is not an actual manager, he is just a planner, and the real credit is the head manager and the bottom executor.

but……

"It's all thanks to you, boy." The old eunuch closed the curtain and beamed with joy: "If the officials can see such a scene, they will be happy."

Song Beiyun didn't speak, just leaned there and still looked out the window.

"Huh? Why do you still look depressed?"

Song Beiyun turned his head impatiently: "Looking at your old face every day these days, I am not unhappy, who is unhappy?"

"Humph!"

The old eunuch snorted coldly and stopped talking. He finally wanted to have a few words with him, but he never thought that this bastard was ungrateful, and still had a sarcastic manner.This kind of people are obviously the kind of bastards who can't be splashed with water. In the dialect of his old Wang's hometown, they are "relying on your mother" bitches.

But in fact, Song Beiyun was not depressed, but was trying to find ways to avoid the sudden and huge credit. This thing had too much credit, and the more important thing was that he really didn't have that much credit in it.

This wave of disaster victims actually generated a lot of income for him. First, they ran out of the biggest local competitor of the Xu family, and then through logistics transportation and material trading, the Xu family experienced a profit peak that had not occurred in the past ten years. What followed was that Song Beiyun's fixed assets directly turned over ten times.

If you talk about it in detail, not only did he not make much contribution, but he also took the opportunity to make a fortune. If someone thought about this, it would not be unjust to convict him of making a fortune for the country.

But now it seemed that the whole world, including Zhao Xing, attributed the success of this matter to such a nobody like him.

Now he can finally explain why a chief executive of the imperial palace came to escort an unknown acting county magistrate in person. Because of these victims, the upper management believes that he is a national pillar worth cultivating.

Thinking of this, Song Beiyun couldn't help but let out a long sigh. After all, he had shouldered a weight that he shouldn't have to bear at this age.

As usual, the horse-drawn carriage had to be inspected when it passed the city gate. The prince showed his token, but the big soldier who never wanted to guard the gate didn't recognize the sign of the Secretary of Command at all. , He also said that this is a temporary policy in a special period and no privileges are allowed.

"Is this your idea too?" Wang Banban pointed to Song Beiyun and asked, "You bastard..."

Song Beiyun blinked: "It seems to be... But I'm not sure, I have too many ideas."

But when the inspector came up and saw Qiaoyun sleeping soundly leaning on Song Beiyun's shoulder, and the badge on her waist, he immediately got out of the car with a bitter face: "Excuse me...let me go!"

Song Beiyun and the old eunuch were dumbfounded, the Siming Division's brand was not working anymore, why did they get scared again as soon as they got in the car?

But it doesn't matter if you are cowardly or not, and it's not worth disturbing Qiaoyun for such a trivial matter, but the old eunuch is obviously upset, and has a posture of "If you don't give me face, I will kill you", with a face gloomy.

"I said, you can't do that, can you? You can't be so angry about such a trivial matter?"

The old eunuch snorted coldly, but didn't speak.But Song Beiyun was afraid that this guy would torment the soldiers guarding the gate, so he said quickly: "You are somewhat sick."

"I'm sick, I'm sick. How?"

"Holding the grass...why do you feel like you're trying to coax your girlfriend?" Song Beiyun sighed helplessly, "Do you feel that you've lost face and are unhappy? I don't think it's a big deal. I have such a big wrist and I've been ignored. I'm not angry at all."

"you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

The old eunuch squinted his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun, apparently out of anger. He was about to speak when Song Beiyun said, "Okay, you people from the Central Plains who moved here still don't know much about the south."

"Huh? Why?"

"You can go and have a look. Since ancient times, the confrontation between the north and the south has always been that the north is strong and the south is weak, but in peacetime, the south is strong and the north is weak. This is because of the folk customs. The south likes to be reasonable, and the north is used to loyalty. Doing business Naturally, you want to be reasonable, and the war ghosts reason with you. So if you feel that you are not giving you face, it is just that they are reasoning, and why are they suddenly not speaking?"

Song Beiyun groped around Qiaoyun's waist and found the token: "Commander Tiger Talisman, will you reason with officials?"

It seemed that there was some truth to it, the old eunuch's anger dissipated a lot, but he still had to hold the shelf, he turned his head to the side and didn't speak, just looking at the scenery outside the window.

After entering the city, the weather changed even more. Song Beiyun also made a comparison. Compared with when he left, this place has become more prosperous. There are many more workers, businessmen and even brothel women. Moreover, it can be clearly seen that the market circulation has become more frequent than before, and the types of goods have also improved compared with each other.

It seems that Fu Wang is slowly lifting the resource blockage brought about by the market economy. Although it is unrealistic to lift the ban directly now, judging from the situation outside the city, as long as there are no accidents this year, the problem will not be big.

"Go back and tell the official family that it's best for him to come here in person and sacrifice to heaven." Song Beiyun looked at the businessmen around him, but his brows frowned again: "Didn't he want to break away from the civil official group and his relatives?" The best way is to have a broad public base, and let these people know who gave them today's day. Don't make it so that in the end they only know that there is Luzhou, but they don't know that there is Jinling."

Wang Banban shook his head and said, "It's not so easy for an official to leave the palace."

"You just report as I said. Don't you know what kind of job you are? Have you thought about it? What's the matter? Not only do you want to be the official mouthpiece, but you also want to be an official..."

Wang Banban coughed hard and angrily interrupted the dirty words behind Song Beiyun.

This fellow!

Wang Banban just thought that the bastard in front of him spoke very nicely, and he never thought that he would be able to say such things by changing hands, it really deserves to be damned...

"Let me tell you, you don't have to report it. If something happens, you can see how many heads you have. Oh, have you ever heard of copying and beheading, implicating the entire family?"

The old eunuch's face turned green, he stomped his feet lightly, trembling with anger, his whole body was cold in this scorching hot summer.

Who would have thought that the great eunuch who was said to be a powerful eunuch by the civil servants and military generals is now powerless in front of a child of eighteen or nineteen. The reason is that this little beast can accurately handle this old man. The eunuch's lifeblood.

To put it simply, he is nothing as an eunuch, and all his rights are derived from being attached to the imperial power, and Song Beiyun just grasped this point, and all his words and thinking angles were spoken to him from the perspective of the imperial power.

To refute him is to refute the imperial power, and to disobey him is to deceive the emperor...

This little bastard... is incredible.Wang Banban took a deep look at Song Beiyun in front of him. No wonder His Royal Highness Fu is so fond of him, and even wants him to inherit his mantle. Although the prince cannot inherit it, if he uses it well, he may be really serious. To be able to become this Great Song...

At this moment, the little eunuch who was driving outside turned around and shouted: "Big companion, it's time to fall off the horse, can you still drive?"

"Are you fucking crazy? Are you driving towards the palace? Get off me!" Wang Banban's anger suddenly had a vent: "Things that don't have eyes!"

Chapter 145: August 8th, Can the royal matter be ignored?

Politics is such an art: it is only concerned with whether it is possible and available, but not with the best. - Bismarck.

Even Jin Ling'er was surprised that Song Beiyun came back suddenly and didn't greet anyone. When he saw Song Beiyun who appeared in the palace with Wang Banban at the same time, she almost jumped at him, but her good quality and self-control Let her control her actions. After all, there are outsiders around. It would be embarrassing to really pounce on them.

"Where is the prince?" Song Beiyun asked, "Why are you at home?"

"You don't know? My father visits the Empress Dowager every month. It is common sense to go back at the end of the month and return at the beginning of the month." Jin Ling'er sat there shaking her feet, looking extremely happy, but her external emotions were still far away. Maintaining a high level of composure: "If you are looking for my father, please come back."

"Actually, not all of them." Song Beiyun squinted at the old eunuch who was drinking tea and said to Jin Ling'er: "If His Royal Highness Fu Wang is not here, can Princess Chitose take charge of the overall situation?"

"I can but I can't."

"His Royal Highness, can I go to the back hall, I have something to talk to the princess alone."

The old eunuch was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, but Qiaoyun had a strange smile on his lips, got up and said, "Then I'll go find Miss and the others first."

The old eunuch raised his head and glanced at her, then at Ruibao and Song Beiyun. He suddenly felt that he couldn't turn his head around.

"Wang Banban, please rest for a while." Jin Ling'er said with a smile, "I'll tell people to prepare the meals."

When she was talking, the maids and maids next to her almost couldn't help laughing, but the old eunuch was still in a daze the whole time, but it wasn't his fault, some things really touched his blind spot of knowledge, after all he He was sent to the palace at the age of nine, and he is already fifty-seven this year. It is very difficult for him to think about these boys and girls.

But since sitting here is also sitting, he might as well go and clean up the woman who is still alive. He greeted Jin Ling'er, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Then Song Beiyun was led to the back hall by His Highness the Princess, and the maids around him scattered and left when they had an important matter to talk about, but they all had a knowing smile when they left.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Jin Ling'er threw herself into Song Beiyun's arms, just like a long-awaited resentful woman, all sticky and impatient.

Of course, there is nothing to do in the palace in broad daylight. If it really gets out, the royal family will be disgraced, and it will be a big deal at that time.

Naturally, just kissing and touching is the end of the matter, after all, life is not all salty, there are serious things.

"Good brother...my sister misses you."

Jin Ling'er, who was sitting in Song Beiyun's arms, hugged his neck, regardless of whether it was hot or not, the two of them were already sweating profusely anyway, so it didn't matter if they were a little sticky.

"Don't talk about whether you want to or not, it's a business."

Jin Ling'er lowered her head and took a look: "Then there's something serious about it, your claws are not honest yet."

"It's okay, it's cold and comfortable."

Jin Ling'er hit him, but she didn't pull her hand out of the clothes, and let him mess around inside.

Song Beiyun quickly told Jin Ling'er about his encounter with the attack. He said it was thrilling, but it was indeed thrilling when he thought about it. It is extremely dangerous, and if there is a slight mistake, the head may really come back.

Jin Ling'er was almost furious after hearing these things, but Song Beiyun softly comforted him: "Don't be angry, this matter is no longer my business, but I can never go to Qimen County again."

"Why?" Jin Ling'er tilted her head with a puzzled face: "Shouldn't we cut the weeds and root them out?"

"Cut grass and root out? You think too much." Song Beiyun kissed the side of Her Royal Highness the Princess: "This time it's just your emperor's brother knocking the mountain to shake the tiger. Originally, I only wanted to beat a few little tigers, but by mistake, a big female worm was drawn out." .And killing me was just a warning from the other side, but they didn't expect it to fail."

"You're still laughing... Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Of course I know." Song Beiyun sighed: "You come down first, my legs are numb."

Jin Ling'er didn't leave after she came down, she just sat beside Song Beiyun, holding his arm, leaning on his shoulder, looking greasy and crooked, not at all what a princess should be.

And Song Beiyun danced and described to her why it was not time to cut grass and roots, and even told her that cutting grass and roots now was definitely a wrong plan. As for when the time would be right, Song Beiyun didn't mention it. After all, he was not a prophet. With the current state of chaos, the devil knows when to launch the cheat - the Great Revolution.

"Now, it's already a conflict between those people and the royal family. Haven't you seen that the number one old eunuch in the world is here? He really came here to save me? Oh... it's to save me. But it's actually deeper The meaning is to tell everyone that the face of the royal family and the interests of the royal family cannot be touched. And I, this time, represent the face of the royal family." Song Beiyun pointed to himself: "King Fu sent me there. With the intention of the imperial envoy, if you dare to murder the imperial envoy, isn't that the same as slapping your father and brother in the face?"

Jin Ling'er said softly: "It's still hitting my sister's heart..."

"Did you eat poisonous mushrooms?" Song Beiyun turned his head and held Jin Ling'er's face: "This is not the Jin Ling'er I know, she always speaks very sensual, she won't be so soft."

"I can't help it, I told you to rub it soft."

"Well, that's right, that's how it feels." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "So now it's not my business at all, but the duel from above. If this matter is not done well, it's okay if no one will do things for Zhao Xing in the future." Someone will take care of your father, understand?"

"Well, I understand. But my good brother, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"take an exam."

Of course it was an exam. Although Song Beiyun was recommended, after thinking twice, he had to take this exam. Otherwise, it would be easy for someone to pinch his pigtails. Whether it was Fu Wang pinching or someone else pinching him, he would feel uncomfortable.

As for whether this will make King Fu unhappy, he doesn't care so much, even if King Fu is the Son of Destiny, he can't do everything according to his wishes, and making him feel a little frustrated can improve his life experience to some extent.

But even so, Song Beiyun didn't intend to be too high-profile. It's fine to be high-profile when entering the arena, and it doesn't matter if the list is released, anyway, Huang Anwei is watching.

Yes, Huang Anwei!Just now, when Jin Ling'er was talking, she seemed to have mentioned "a scholar from Qimen County". She also said that the scholar told a good story. Song Beiyun's first reaction was Huang Anwei.

It seems that this guy has already met Jin Ling'er, so the letter was delivered naturally, but now that he himself has returned, it is not important.

"Do you know any friends in Qimen County? Men and women."

"Didn't you just want to ask me if I messed around with other girls there?" Song Beiyun spread his hands, "No girls, but the old cat has one. It plays well and even feeds me mice."

Jin Ling'er poked Song Beiyun's head: "You are honest, if you let me know that you hang out with those dubious women, don't blame me for losing your temper."

"What can you do to me if you lose your temper?"

"Try it." Jin Ling'er leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Bite hard."

Song Beiyun shivered immediately, and quickly changed the subject: "I won't tell you more, I'll go to Qiaoqiao first."

"Sister Qiaoqiao lives in the Princess Mansion now, you might as well come with me later. Today I'm just taking care of the house in the Palace."

"Then I have to go and see Brother Yusheng."

"Are you so impatient to stay with me for a while?"

Therefore, girls are unreasonable regardless of age. It took 10 minutes to coax this princess who is jealous of anyone, and told her to deal with the woman with a severed hand. He got up and went straight to Yusheng's place with the things he brought from Qimen County.

But as soon as the door opened, Yusheng was sitting by the mouth of the well drinking tea with someone. The tea drinker had his back to the door and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see brother Yusheng smiling.

That's right, Song Beiyun secretly sighed in his heart that Brother Yusheng finally has friends, no matter what kind of friends they are, they are better than those who have been alone and unsociable for many years.

When he walked over, it happened that Yusheng looked up and saw him too. Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Beiyun, why are you back?"

Hearing this name, the person opposite Yusheng immediately turned his head. Song Beiyun took a look and found that it was actually Huang Anwei with a mouth full of lotus flowers.

"Ugh?"

"Caomin has met Master Song!" Huang Anwei looked very happy, and quickly got up to salute: "Why is Master Song back?"

"Come back for the exam." Song Beiyun put Qimen's black tea and sesame seeds on the stage: "Why are you here?"

Huang Anwei became a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time, but Yu Sheng said: "Xiang Huang lives here now, and he is my companion, studying together."