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136. On August 15th, Sunny, I will be called a teenage boy who takes a break from school (one chapte

Sitting in the yard, Song Beiyun grabbed the cat's tail with one hand to stop the cat from feeding him a dead mouse, but his eyes were floating and I don't know where he went.

"Don't pull its tail."

Qiaoyun came over and liberated the cat from Song Beiyun's hands, but within a short while Qiaoyun's screams came from his ears.

"Look." Song Beiyun mechanically turned around: "It will feed you mice, at least take a bite, don't let the child's heart be cold."

Qiaoyun was so scared by the dead rat next to her that she danced a laser dance. After finally kicking the dead rat away, she came over and poked Song Beiyun's head: "Did you know if you had known?"

"Or otherwise I will pull its tail if I have a pit in my mind." Song Beiyun sighed: "The strange woman who has been on the battlefield is actually afraid of rats."

Qiaoyun's face was flushed with shame. Now she has been following Song Beiyun for a long time. She has been used to some inappropriate words, but she is afraid of mice... it is a bit difficult to say.

"Actually, it's not afraid, it's just dirty..." Qiao Yun tried his best to explain to himself: "That thing is all day long, and it's covered with some dirty things, I..."

"I know, I know."

Song Beiyun turned around and lay on the bamboo chair and shook it gently, looking at the Milky Way in the sky and said, "I don't know when I will get out of this ghost place."

"I think... it's pretty good." Qiaoyun whispered: "It's good to stay for a few more days."

"Do you like me to stay with you?"

"Well..." Qiao Yun said to him like a mosquito and a fly: "If you go back, you will start to be busy again."

"I have nothing to do with it."

Song Beiyun chuckled and put his hands behind his head: "Oh, when I go back this time, I will have to be hiding for at least one year before I can do something."

"Why?" Qiaoyun looked puzzled: "Didn't you just made a great contribution?"

Song Beiyun held Qiaoyun's hand and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her together regardless of the dog days. He leaned into Qiaoyun's ear and said, "It is precisely because of the great contribution of this splashing sky that we must cool down."

"don't know……"

"I don't understand, call me husband, I'll tell you."

Qiaoyun patted him lightly, but still shouted in a slight voice: "Honey..."

Overall, although Qiaoyun has a low level of education and is limited to reading and writing, she is better than most girls because she actually has a desire for knowledge, unlike Zuo, who looks like she is not afraid of boiling water.

"What is my credit? Of course it's not because of a gentry and a county magistrate. Those things are things that people look down upon. The real credit comes from the people behind them. Every point on the Internet is a giant who can kill and kill in the eyes of ordinary people. Even Zhao Xing can't say that he has replaced all the pillars in his room at once, right?"

"That's going to collapse."

"Yes, the Song Dynasty collapsed. I went back proudly. Can those who were persecuted by Zhao Xing cause trouble for King Fu? Can they cause trouble for Zhao Xing?" Song Beiyun pinched Qiaoyun's frown little face: "No, if you ask them for trouble, you will be called a rebellion, and you will be called breakfast. Who should you ask for this tone in your heart?"

"you."

"Yes, I must be looking for me." Song Beiyun sighed helplessly: "What should I do if they come to me? Should I have a head-on conflict with them or what? No, it won't take time. Whether it's time for King Fu or Zhao Xing, I don't want to see me being punished to death early, and my life may not be lost, but in order to weigh the pros and cons, I might be exiled to the smoky land of Lingnan and go to the woods of Guangxi to feed monkeys. Do you go with me to feed monkeys? That rat can be as big as a piglet."

Qiaoyun's face turned green and she shook her head repeatedly, saying that she would not obey her death.

"So it's very likely that we all have to be here before the spring exam." Song Beiyun sighed helplessly: "But fortunately, there will be a new county magistrate in a few days, and we will go to the mountains and rivers at that time."

"good……"

The Song Dynasty was really good to scholars, especially during the year when Zhao Xing came to power and the civil servant group was in power, the civil servant status was rising again and again, and the treatment was really top-notch.

Not to mention anything else, you can see from the snooze and monthly salary. For example, the sesame mung bean official at the level of Song Beiyun has a monthly salary of 17 guan and various supplements, and even more than 20 guan to 30 guan can be obtained. This kind of working mode of doing three guan and four guan is already very easy.

Song Beiyun calculated that one stone of grain was 200 kilograms, and one stone was 2,000 kilograms, and a month could earn at least fifty kilograms of grain. This is the income of many people in a year.

Therefore, the Song Dynasty is sorry for its civil servant welfare system.

"What should I do if the lady gets married?... It will be the spring exam after the New Year, but the lady has already got married at that time." Qiaoyun asked with horror: "If the lady gets married, I will be the maid with the house...I..."

"Whoever dares to touch a finger of yours, then I will unseal the seal." Song Beiyun pursed his lips: "They are afraid that they don't know what the power of cyanide is."

Qiaoyun looked at Song Beiyun with her head tilted: "???"

"That's...if the Wang family dares to make any requests to you, I'll pour a spoonful of white crystal particles into their well." Song Beiyun sighed: "But that thing is my last limit. I won't use it unless I have to. After all, using it is equivalent to an insult to myself."

Cyanide is the most lethal product extracted from traditional Chinese herbal medicines by Song Beiyun, especially bitter almonds, bayberry kernels, peach kernels, etc., which have saved about 50 grams over the years.

Fifty grams can be used to scatter half of Jinling City! Kill five hundred people per gram, and fifty grams can handle 25,000 people. Not enough, there are super-concentrated oleander and various Solanaceae plant extracts.

Isn't anyone really thinking that medical ninjas can only save people, right?

Song Beiyun still needs to prepare some of these days, because he plans to start saving holidays after the new county magistrate comes, and he will lose face when the exam day and the exam day. Of course, this is not to say that he cannot trust King Fu. It is better to be cautious in this kind of thing. If you don’t guarantee it, you will live longer.

As for what King Fu said that he won three yuan in a row, Song Beiyun also included this matter in the plan. King Fu might be joking, but he must have made this joke with the dog emperor Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing is a young man, no matter how he is an emperor, he is still a young man. A young man who is suppressed by imperial power will do everything he can within his reasonable authority. This is something that he has to be guarded against, so as not to be caught off guard.

So...better be more stable, all those who are too erratic are dead!

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