"The issue of the unification of Song and Liao dynasties has now entered the discussion of the third item, mainly about the location of the capital. According to my father's idea, it is better to establish the capital in Beiping City, but now the southern officials have a relatively large opinion."

The third master is reporting the situation to his mother. Fo Baonu has actually accepted this result. At least it seems that the issue of unification this time is not about who annexes whom, but it looks more like an integration between the two sides.

Before integration, economy, culture, trade, etc. need to be discussed in detail, because a sudden merger will inevitably bring various unpredictable problems to the two countries, especially in the economic and cultural fields.

Moreover, because the two political systems are different, and Song Beiyun is not allowed to make concessions when he bites to death, changing the national system and political systems requires careful adjustment.

Therefore, from the negotiation table to the regular unification, it may take five to ten years to come. Then there will be a capital relocation and a complete provincial division. This will take another five to ten years.

I think many people can’t see the day when the unification is truly completed, but no matter what, the end of the long division of the land of China can already see the boundaries.

Since you can see the boundaries, the future is promising.

"Then it's the language problem. Now there are 327 dialects and 17 languages. Many remote areas even have only languages ​​but no languages. This will be a long and long project."

Fo Baonu leaned against the bed and listened to her son's report. She actually didn't listen to much, because she had no power in her hands and her opinions could not influence the progress of things.

Looking at her son's appearance, she suddenly remembered the child's appearance back then, and watched him grow up little by little, and now he has become a man who stands tall.

In terms of achievements, his son should be the closest person to Song Beiyun. He has outstanding achievements in both academic and political aspects, and he is only twenty years old this year.

"Mother. Father actually hopes to retain the cultural characteristics of each ethnic group, but while retaining it, it must be able to carry out cultural integration and exchanges of multiple ethnic groups. If this task is completed, we can lay the cultural and ideological foundation for at least three hundred years in the future and truly complete the unification of China."

Fo Baonu looked at his son with his head tilted: "There is no emperor in the world, what do you think? Don't you feel wronged?"

The third master pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at his mother, and said firmly: "Long live the people!"

The Buddha Baonu almost spurted out blood, and his son's words sounded very familiar... There was an emperor who had a mouth full of this thing, so it was good, right? That bastard ran away, and another one came?

"My mother once taught that you are a mountain, but my father also said that the green mountains are still there, so you and the few people are still there. For thousands of years, only the vast people will survive forever, the world will change, and the dynasties will rise and fall, and only the words in history books will remain. The son feels that since he cannot last forever in material form, he will let the praise spread throughout thousands of years."

Fo Baonu half-closed his eyes and waved to him: "Don't tell me this. Your father has been talking to me for half his life. I'm tired of hearing it. Go and meet my sister. She has always said she missed you all these days."

"Oh... my son is here."

After walking out of my mother's bedroom, the third master felt sweat all over his head. After all, his mother was also a king of a generation, and his sense of oppression was really strong. The third master thought it was his father who was a father. He might not be able to suppress his mother's aura if he changed his body. If he was a coward like his mother in the future, he would probably not be able to raise his head in this life.

When he saw his sister, he felt nervous and then let go. Now that his sister is twelve years old, she looks lively and cute. Although there are still a few younger brothers and sisters in the future, there is only one with the same father and mother.

So they were very close, and this was also the youngest sister in the family, so she was almost the most precious treasure in the whole family.

"Brother!" The little girl jumped into the third master's arms: "Have you brought me some delicious food?"

"Forgot..." Seeing his sister's pitiful mouth, he immediately changed his words: "But brother can take you to buy..."

Amid the cheers of the younger sister, the third master took him away from the mansion, but he was a very sensible person. He took his sister to the princess's mansion and shouted out the other younger brothers and sisters together.

If a few brothers are not here, he becomes the eldest brother in the children's minds. Although he is the emperor, he is actually very good at being a brother when he is at home.

Just when he was leading a group of younger brothers and sisters to go out to play, he happened to meet Song Beiyun who was coming home from get off work. He immediately greeted, "Father."

"Go out to play?"

"Well..." The third master respected and feared his father. Others didn't know, but after being the emperor for many years, the third master truly understood how awesome his father was.

A man who created all nations to come to the court with one hand and ended the warlord melee and completed the unification of China with the other hand. This is not an exaggeration to describe as a miracle, but the one in front of him only took more than twenty years.

Although there is still a large part of the credit here to Uncle Zhao, the person who really affects the future is his father after all.

Although I heard that he had a bad reputation when he was young and had a strong reputation, sometimes there was no way to do it in a chaotic world.

"Be careful on the road." Song Beiyun nodded: "Don't lose your younger brothers and sisters."

"Please rest assured, my father."

The third master walked out the door and saw his father's carriage parked beside him, and the coachman was washing the horse.

Seeing this scene, the third master was actually a little emotional, because he had reached his father's point, but his life was always there for many years without any luxury. The carriage was an old carriage, and the coachman was also an old coachman who had been with him for more than ten years.

"San Young Master." The coachman greeted the third master: "Are you back?"

"Yes." The third master replied: "Uncle Hu, have you seen Uncle Xiaoyu recently?"

"You said the general manager, the general manager is in Jinling now. People like us who have broken bodies are less likely to show up as they get older. Most of the time the general manager is no longer seeing anyone, and they are concentrating on training newcomers."

"Tell me a message to him and ask him to go to my place to help me."

"Okay, I'll treat the words of the third young master as the master, and I'll definitely bring them to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Hu."

"Young Master Third, please be polite."

The coachman was one of the eunuchs after the Song Dynasty abolished the eunuch system. Although there were not many eunuchs at that time, there were still some. In order to ensure their livelihood, Song Beiyun arranged similar jobs for them. Even someone like Song Beiyun who didn't use servants and servants, he hired a eunuch as a coachman.

His loyalty to Song Beiyun was not questioned at all. He was one of the strongest people under the Siming Si. In recent years, he also blocked many attacks for Song Beiyun.

Just when the Third Master was the King of Children, he had been working in Fujian for two years. The second child was sitting by the beach, looking at the other end of the sea.

Zhao Huan next to him was lowering his head and making a fire. Because the fellow villager gave him a chicken, both of them were a little greedy.

Two years of hardship have allowed Erye to grow a lot. He not only saw the sufferings of the world, but also experienced them personally. It is not easy to be a village official because he has to share the joys and sorrows with the people, lead them out of poverty and prosperity, assist in construction, etc.

The busy work finally made him fall from Genting back to the ground. Now he is thinking about not proving himself to his father, but how to cheat with the county magistrate when he goes to the county magistrate tomorrow and asks him to give him more preferential policies in the village.

"elder brother."

The second master hugged his knees: "When do you think we can go out?"

"Go out? Just wait. If your political achievements do not meet the standards, you will stay here for half your life. My father and your father are not easy to talk to. And if you can't even deal with a village, why should you govern the country?" Zhao Huan blew the charcoal fire brightly and then bowed the chicken to the top: "I can't say anything to others, just say your father. He will never open a back door alone. If you want to go into politics, you have to show him the ability. Otherwise...hehe."

"Otherwise, the whole country will follow his father, and the big business will make it easier for the children to be substituted, and eventually return to what he was twenty years ago."

"Yes, that's it. If you are really a waste, your uncle will place you a free time at Hongwenguan for your aunt's sake, so that you can live a life without any pain. Or you can ask you to work with the Xu family to start some business and make some money, but you can't even think about the real power position and important position."

"Ha, you think your father is too kind. He may make arrangements for me, but after the arrangements are completed, he will make announcements to the world." The second master sneered: "Talk to the world and said: Sorry, my son is a waste. This position is specially prepared for waste. You can also stuff the waste in your home."

Zhao Huan laughed so hard that he was about to roll on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach. Not to mention that, just his uncle's virtue, he was really able to do such things, because he had to block the path of being stuffed, so even if he stuffed the second master in, he would definitely allow others to stuff them in. But the problem is that he would draw a jail to kill the promotion space for these people...

Then the Second Master will really become a laughing stock in the world... it is both pitiful and sad. Even after Song Beiyun's death, the Second Master's lineage will be treated as a joke. A default hereditary waste, the country will indeed support them for Song Beiyun's sake, but...

It's so sad.

"I miss my elder brother very much." The second master hugged his knees and looked at the distance in the sea: "I don't know how my elder brother is now. I heard that the battle there is fierce."

To be honest, the second master was really unwilling to accept it, but after comparison, he seemed to be nothing. More than 20 years ago, my father had already begun to change the current situation of the Song Dynasty at this age, but at the same age, he was still playing in the same village.

Even if he is not compared with his father and the other brothers, he is always weak. The eldest brother heard that he has made military achievements and has been prosperous in the army. Zhao Huan has already begun to preside over the construction of a special zone, not to mention the third brother, the world's first-class talent and academic politics are both flourishing.

And I... am still working hard with county-level units.

"Don't be so sad, either." Zhao Huan smiled and said, "My uncle's arrangement must have his meaning. You are his favorite son. How can a father not think about his son? You should work hard for a few more years, and you will have a way out at that time. Remember to read more books."

Of course, for this son, Jin Ling'er actually had a lot of trouble with Song Beiyun, but she always returned without success. Song Beiyun bit this line very hard and refused to let go.

"I'll finish it in more than a dozen chapters. Don't leave me a stain at the end."

Song Beiyun always said to Jin Ling'er like this, but Jin Ling'er still felt sorry for her son. She hadn't seen the child for two years, and she felt uncomfortable being a mother.

As Qiao Qiao grew older, her career aspirations were not as strong as she used to be. Now she has become a person who always follows Song Beiyun, mainly because Goudan is not by her side and she does not have her own children, so she has more free time, and most of the time she is with Song Beiyun.

Sometimes people are like this. When they are young, they always think that they have taken an extremely correct path, but when they are approaching middle age, they can no longer turn back, but it doesn’t matter.

But fortunately, Song Beiyun is always very good to Qiaoqiao, because the two of them grew up together, even if they didn’t say anything, they could feel the beauty as long as they saw it.

"By the way, what are Wuyou doing recently?" Song Beiyun put down the bowls and chopsticks and suddenly asked: "If you have time, you can introduce her to her and see if there is any suitable one. She is not young anymore. You can't have two old girls in the family."

While talking, his eyes kept looking at Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing didn't even dare to raise his head, but just kept his head at eating, for fear of facing Song Beiyun's gaze, and then being hit by his AOE.

It's helpless to say that this apprentice and junior sister have such bad habits. Since the old lady left a few years ago, he has actually become the role of elder brother like father. But Wuyou is really not worry-free. Wuyou was fifteen years old back then, but now he is almost thirty years old. Although he is a little younger than Zhang Qing, it is unreasonable to not get married at the age of 30.

People will have troubles when they live in the world. No matter how much power and money they have, they will definitely come when they should come.

"Wuyou doesn't want to be nagged by you, so she hides from you." Qiaoqiao said while picking up food for Miss Qing: "You are really nagging the more you live, and sometimes I can't listen."
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