Song Beiyun

"Yu Xuanji's poem." Beipo happily introduced, "His Royal Highness also said that this piece on me is a commemorative item."

This is money cheating... Song Beiyun was too embarrassed to ask him how much he spent in total, but it should be no less than three hundred guan. Three times.

This is definitely from a luxury brand. It is a bit miserable for ordinary people to buy such a set of clothes with a monthly salary, but Beipo is even worse. He bought a hundred sets, which is more than enough for three generations to wear...

It's true love, and I didn't run away.

"Beipo is sorry." Song Beiyun said silently in his heart, "I have no intention of persecution."

"Okay, let's not mention this. Today, brother, I learned about your high school, and I would like to ask you to talk about it. In a few days, brother will go to Jinling City to take office. I am afraid that you and my brother will have to part for a short time. See you in Jinling City then. .” Beipo raised his glass and said, “I wish my brother a bright future.”

"No, no, brother Beipo should be the one who said that." Song Beiyun also picked up his glass: "The future is bright."

Beipo seemed to be in a good mood, and he laughed loudly: "If you win another one yuan in the spring, then you won't be far away if you win three yuan. If it's really a big three yuan, I would like to treat you to a few drinks."

"That's natural that's natural."

While talking, the young master of the Jin family walked up unsteadily at some point. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight these days, and his face no longer had the rich look of the past, but had a somewhat gloomy look on it.

Seeing him coming up, Beipo snorted coldly: "This man looks annoying."

"Then don't look at him."

Song Beiyun glanced at the young master of the Jin family. Seeing him like that, he probably knew that this man's life was about to run out. These days, King Fu probably knew that he was going to leave soon, so he was frantically withdrawing funds, commonly known as leeks. The Jin family naturally became the first batch of wine and vegetables.

The previous plan to convert entities into shares has now been completed, but the Jin family has shrunk to [-]% of its previous size unknowingly in a few months. The Jin family was caught off guard by this wave of leeks, but now It's already the appearance of dying.

But it seems that King Fu said that he didn't plan to dig up the root of this leek all at once. After all, he still wanted to leave some political legacy to his successor, that is, Shi Anshi.

If there is no accident, the Luzhou government will restore the third-rank prefecture in a few days. Judging from the performance of the governor of An, he should not be surprised to become a third-rank governor.

And the Jin family is a small treasury left for An Shishi. If you think about the relationship between the Jin family and Beipo on weekdays, I am afraid that they really looked down on An Shishi when they were in their heyday. Rub it on the ground.

"By the way, brother. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Well, Chun Wei probably had nothing to do before."

Beipo smiled and said: "That's just right, the grandson of Wen Shenggong will come to Luzhou Mansion tomorrow, and I will introduce you."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun was taken aback: "Wen Shenggong? King?"

"Well, young master of the Wang family. If it comes up, I need to call him brother." Beipo smiled and explained: "Don't blame me for not recommending you before. At that time, you had no fame, and I was afraid that you would be punished." In spite of grievances, these days, my brother has somewhat known your temperament, and you have the charm of Li Taibai from the previous dynasty, but this is not Datang after all."

"Understand, understand." Song Beiyun nodded repeatedly and said to Beipo, "Thank you, Brother Beipo, for your concern."

"My brother, there is no need to be polite." Beipo pressed his hand: "Mr. Wang's family is also a man of knowledge and wisdom, and he is a family of sages. You should get closer."

"That's natural." Song Beiyun smiled: "What is this prince of the Wang family doing in Luzhou?"

Beipo looked around with a serious face, leaned forward and whispered: "You used to work under the Princess, but have you ever seen a beauty who is so beautiful?"

"Oh... I have some impressions, why?"

Hey, I don't have any impression. When the good brother who was "overwhelming the country and the city" forced him to take a bath with him because he was afraid of the dark, that scene now feels like a needle eye.

"She is the wife of the young master of the Wang family. This time the young master of the Wang family came to Luzhou City to look for her. He will get married in two years, and now he is looking for an opportunity to get close."

Song Beiyun nodded again and again: "But a talented man deserves a beautiful woman."

Beipo said yes again and again, but in a blink of an eye, he became sad. He shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know when I will be called a gifted scholar and beautiful woman with Your Highness the Princess."

"There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung straight to help the sea."

"Hahahahaha... Brother Chengxian is auspicious." Beipo raised his wine glass: "Tomorrow I will look for Brother Xian, you come out earlier, the young master of the Wang family seems to be having a private banquet, then I will take you there directly." gone."

"Do you want to prepare some presents?" Song Beiyun supported his head: "How about... take Mr. Wang's family to paint a boat?"

"Oh...that's right, my virtuous brother is the guest of the oiran's wonderful words, but you don't know how many people in the world hold grudges against you." Beipo nodded repeatedly: "If it's convenient tomorrow, you and I will meet after dinner." Take this prince of the Wang family to the boat, and do your best to be a landlord."

"Oiran has retired." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "But I still know a few nice girls."

When he was speaking, he gave Beipo a look that any man could understand. Beipo understood, and quietly gave Song Beiyun a thumbs up.

After a meal, Song Beiyun said goodbye to Beipo. He walked back with his hands behind his back, thinking that tomorrow would be the day when he officially met Zuo Rou's husband.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed out loud, does this mean he broke in without a door to hell?If it goes well, Zuo Fang won't be able to use it anymore.

However, some accidents in life are also embarrassing. The trajectory of such a careful plan I made before was completely changed because of a meal.But fortunately, at least now it seems that God really loves me.

"The autumn wind is strong once a year, it's not like spring..." Song Beiyun staggered back home, muttering poems.

Chapter 156: The rain on September 9 is not as good as hanging on the southeast branch

"I'm delicious, I'll eat yours."

Zuo Rou stretched his chopsticks into Song Beiyun's bowl, but was knocked off by him with a single chopstick. He then looked at this pretty girl who was not very flexible in her mind but was full of enthusiasm and said, "Have you ever seen a lady from a big family put her hand in someone's bowl?" Vegetables?"

Qiaoqiao was just laughing at the side, but Zuorou didn't feel any guilt at all, and directly used Feilong Tanyun's hand to grab the fattest and biggest piece of roast lamb from Song Beiyun's bowl, and stuffed it into it mouth, and even grinned and showed off: "Come and grab it."

"You really should marry into Wang's family and discipline you well. Don't look at her pretty, just look at Jin Ling'er, she makes a scene in private, but if she puts it outside, she can be on the stage. Look at you again, you don't look like a human being."

It’s really called a person who hates iron but can’t make steel. It’s been half a year since the special training, but this guy hasn’t made any progress at all. This kind of woman is a typical type of blood vessel explosion after a long time when she meets her for a long time. Really can't find any place cuter.

"I eat your piece of meat and I just nag like this, give it back to you." Zuo Rou stuffed the half-eaten meat into Song Beiyun's mouth: "Eat! Give it to my old lady!"

"I don't want to deal with you today, I think you are itchy!"

Song Beiyun raised his sleeves as if to beat her up, but was stopped by Qiaoyun in the end, who said, "Give me some face..."

Because although the food in the palace is exquisite, there are no new tricks tossed over and over every day. As long as Song Beiyun is here, Zuo Rou will definitely come to eat. In addition, those who are familiar cannot be more familiar, so even if she comes to eat and drink, it is no different from her own home.

"Stop arguing, there are still seven or eight catties baking on the stove, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it." Qiaoqiao sighed: "You two are fighting all day long, if people see you, say it Unclear."

"Brother Yusheng bought the best mutton, but he didn't eat a few pieces himself. This guy ruined it all." Song Beiyun patted the table and shouted: "By the way, where is Brother Yusheng? Why are there no one around?"

Qiao Qiao slapped her head: "I forgot, Brother Yusheng was called away by the surname Huang early this morning, saying that he was going to meet the examiner and perform discipleship. He also asked me to ask if you would go, and I said that if you disturbed If you wake up from your dream, you are afraid that you will beat the examiner to death, so that person surnamed Huang didn't call you."

That's it... It seems that there is such a rule that after passing the exam, you have to find an examiner to pay New Year's greetings, anyway, it means forming a clique.

But they go, Song Beiyun absolutely can't go, he can't be allowed to form cliques, he is destined to be a lone ranger in the officialdom in the future, as long as he does things step by step, no one in the world can do some big things God gave him up.

At least it's like this at this stage... It's hard to say what the future will be like, but the line of promotion, nonsense, and relegation has already been determined. As for what happens after that, it doesn't really matter.

"That's right." Zuo Rou rubbed his hand on Song Beiyun's trousers: "I don't need to prepare my meals tonight, that dog who killed a thousand dollars came again today, and asked my old lady to accompany me by name, so I had no choice but to go here Endure the nausea and promise. If you come back early, you can get me some delicious food."

"Go ahead and dream." Song Beiyun rolled his eyes: "You can command me easily, right?"

"That's not right." Zuo Rou nodded vigorously and said, "It's very convenient to order you. In this way, you prepare a roast chicken for me, and I will eat it when I come back."

Eat your mother's head... Song Beiyun cursed silently in his heart, this guy is really just waiting to die all day long, Qiaoqiao has her own career and is realizing her self-worth, this Zuo Rou is like a bastard, obsessed all day Walking in the rivers and lakes, I don’t know who’s got the evil spirit recently. I ran to the blacksmith’s shop twice in three days, saying that I wanted to make myself an 88-jin Qinglong Yanyue knife. Isn’t this mother sick? Walking the rivers and lakes carrying that thing.

"I'll prepare it for Sister Rou." She looked at Zuo Rou with a pretty smile, "We don't want this bad guy."

"It's better to be pretty." Zuo Rou held Qiaoqiao's hand, while the other hand stroked her back.

Song Beiyun took a look: "Qiaoqiao, this dirty thing is rubbing oil on your clothes."

"Bullshit!" Zuo Rou jumped up and pointed at Song Beiyun and scolded: "You bastard, you know how to slander me day and night, and if I want to rub it, I rub it on your bastard, how can I rub it so beautifully?" Pretty?"

Qiaoqiao sighed, and made eye contact with Qiaoyun: "Sister Qiaoyun, I made you a middle coat, if you are full, come and try it."

"Well, good."

Qiaoyun grabbed a piece of lamb chops and ran out with Qiaoqiao. Looking at the way the two of them looked like, she must have been afraid of the pair of bastards in the room who were arguing and scolding all day long...

"damn thing."

"Go away." Song Beiyun chased her away like a fly: "Stay away from me, I don't want to be contaminated with bad luck on you."

"Hey!" Zuo Rou raised her foot and kicked Song Beiyun's stomach: "I'll kick you to death with one kick."

Sick, she is really sick.Song Beiyun was too lazy to fight with her, so he sat aside and took out a box of pearls that Beipo gave him yesterday. He forgot to open it until now.

"Oh? What the hell?"

Zuo Rou rested her chin on Song Beiyun's shoulder, staring at the pearl in his hand like the wild wolf that was on someone's shoulder in the middle of the night.

"Hey... the big tengu is really rich."

There are seven pearls in this box, and they are arranged in the box as the Big Dipper. The first and last pearls are black, and the middle one is pink.Looking at the extremely precious appearance, there is obviously no such fake craftsmanship in this era, so it is definitely a real pearl.

"This is good, this is good." Zuo Rou stretched out his hand to get it: "Give it to me."

"What are you doing here?"

"I happen to be short of a bead hairpin, this bead is good."

"I think you're fucking delusional." Song Beiyun slapped her hand away: "You said you made pearl powder and put it on your face, so I'll give it to you if I give it to you. Do you hate me for being a hairpin?"

"Huh?" Zuo Rou tilted her head and looked at him: "Why?"

Song Beiyun threw the pearl box on the table: "This thing is obviously a complete set of treasures. In order to repay my life-saving grace, he was too embarrassed to give a gift openly. This time, Zhong Jieyuan took this opportunity. He gave this precious item to me. I'm still a favor, if this turns around and hangs on your head..."

As he was talking, he was amused by the silly boy behind him: "Guess what people think?"

"What do you think, isn't it just stringing beads?"

"Oh, that's great... Isn't it just stringing beads. The precious pearls that people gave me turned around and hung on Wen Shenggong's grandson's wife's head. What do you call this?" Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at the pearls that were staring at His Zuo Rou, the distance between the two is only about ten centimeters: "Is it you who stopped being a human being or I who stopped being a human being?"

"It's really troublesome..." Zuo Rou curled her lips: "There are these crap things."

"It's troublesome to live in this world." Song Beiyun sighed, "This bead is so pretty."

"what about me……"

"What about you? What does Qiaoqiao have to do with me? What does it have to do with me? I'll be worthy of you if I invite you to dinner. What about you and me?"

Zuo Rou's mood index suddenly dropped at that time, pushed Song Beiyun away and kicked him, put on his shoes and got down from the gums, with a gloomy face: "Let's go, don't send it off."

"I didn't say send you off either."

"Humph!"

"Wait." Just as Zuo Rou was about to leave, Song Beiyun grabbed her waistband: "But if you want to talk about hairpins, there are actually hairpins."

As he said, he pulled out a box from under the bed, and after opening it, it was filled with all kinds of colorful gemstones that people had never seen before, and Zuo Rou's eyes were dazzled when he opened it.

"Wow……"

"Choose yourself."

Of course Zuo Rou is not polite, squatting on the ground and began to pick and choose: "When did you save so many gems?"

"This is a fart gem. This is broken glass. It's used as an abrasive for a ball mill, but it looks pretty when ground."

Crystal is really worthless. To put it bluntly, it is glass. Although it is said to be a gemstone, in fact Song Beiyun makes this thing just like buying it. The main reason is that it is relatively simple in substance and relatively high in hardness. It is suitable for use as grinding materials for some minerals .

After these glasses have been polished in a ball mill for a few days, each one is round and lovely, crystal clear, and after being polished by water, it is definitely gem-level.So Song Beiyun was not willing to throw it away, and kept it here for fun, but since Zuo Rou said that he lacked a hairpin, why isn't this jewel hairpin more beautiful than the pearl hairpin?

"Wow... this is good, this is good." Zuo Rou stuffed them into her small bag one by one: "This is also good!"

"Not at all." Song Beiyun said dumbfoundedly: "Choose a few suitable ones, this thing is very cheap! I bought this broken and broken glass from a big food merchant for [-] yuan a catty, and a hundred catties can be ground out. More than ten kilograms of this stuff."

"No matter!" Zuo Rou picked the biggest ones and held them in her hands: "This box is named Zuo."

"Show face..."

It's not Zuorou who wants to face. She pretended to be four or five catties, and ran away holding this thing with her waist bent. Judging by her scorpion-like appearance, she should have gone to a craftsman to make hairpins...

It's really hopeless, this is stupid and greedy, Song Beiyun couldn't help but worry about her life.But since she is happy, she can do whatever she wants. After all, she doesn't think about these things but wanders around the world. Compared with wandering around the world, this hairpin bracelet is much safer for her, at least there is no danger to her life.

"Don't forget to go to the banquet at night, don't forget."

"Got it." Zuo Rou's voice came from a distance, and then disappeared into the alley.

Chapter 157, On September 9th, the rain was clear and there were many banquets in autumn, and the fragrant mash was trapped all day long.

Stretching his arms, he let Qiao Yun put on clothes for himself. This Song-made boy's outfit is much more complicated than the one shown on TV. Just one belt needs to be tied with two layers, which is very cumbersome.

"Is your lady a little sicker today?" Song Beiyun asked after turning around to ask Qiaoyun to help him straighten his back: "It's usually better."

"Miss just wants to act coquettishly, and she can also act coquettishly with you on weekdays." Qiao Yun swept a thread roller back and forth on Song Beiyun's body: "You can just let her do it, if you treat Miss well Some, she gradually recovered."

"That's right, you also think she's sick." Song Beiyun put down his hand and picked up the hairpin from the table and handed it to Qiaoyun: "Forget it, forget her, let her make trouble."

Qiaoyun stood on the stage and began to comb Song Beiyun's hair. He laughed out loud when he heard this sentence: "You, you say that, you don't value Miss much in your heart, you can hide it from others but you can't hide it from me .”

"You're talking nonsense. Your lady and I are absolutely good brothers." Song Beiyun shook his head again and again: "I didn't think about anything else at all. If I had that thought, she should have been in confinement a long time ago."

"I've been talking nonsense all day." Qiao Yun patted him and pressed his head: "Don't move, just comb your hair."

"One day, I will make everyone correct this stinking problem."

"Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, don't talk about it outside, it will cause trouble." Qiao Yun pinched him on the waist: "Did you hear that?"