When I came to the back hall of the Ministry of Personnel, I was usually used to pick up customers, but it was really picking up customers, not the one picking up customers...

There is usually no one coming to this place, because visitors from the Ministry of Personnel usually say some special whispers. Everyone agreed that as long as they see the door is closed, they will not bother them. After all, no one has any private topics, and not breaking each other is the greatest gentleness.

So, just as the most dangerous place is the safest, this is the safest place in the Ministry of Personnel.

"This is a big deal, and you and I can't stop it." Beipo poured tea and began to analyze it in a low voice: "If you act rashly, you will definitely cause a big mess."

"That's natural." Song Beiyun nodded slightly and said, "This is a matter of envoy, but a matter of state."

"But if you don't stop it, you'll probably respond to your brother's words." Beipo was obviously anxious. He narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he was not as usual: "You must try your best to do this."

Song Beiyun kept silent. He could not say too much, because now this matter is no longer his business but the North Slope. Although Jin Ling'er has a deeper relationship with him, the main battlefield at this time is from the North Slope, and he is not qualified to involve such a thing.

When a dog-headed military advisor, the one who makes the decision is the North Slope. He can only take action when the North Slope is really unsuccessful, and his status is there. When it is his turn to take action, it is destined to lead to a series of unpredictable consequences, which may lead to war.

Song Beiyun felt that he was not a good person, but he was definitely not evil to this level. But if he was forced to have no other way, TNT had thirty kilograms of stock, a hand-crank generator and several copper wires, what would happen if he had an unknown explosion in the Song Dynasty?

If you are too slow to find a rocket, it would be really unaware of it.

It's just a fantasy, but I really don't have that equipment now.

"I heard that the Jin Kingdom is very close to the Song Dynasty's literary style, but the literary style is very different, which is not as good as..." Song Beiyun touched his chin and said as if he was decent: "Who are the envoys coming this time?"

"It was said that hundreds of people came, but I don't know if I could come to Wenhui." Beipo was also a little worried: "You can try it and humiliate me hard at that time."

"This humiliating person cannot be Brother Beipo." Song Beiyun dripped his fingers with water and drew a circle on the table: "It must be someone who can't afford to offend him."

Beipo's eyes turned back and forth: "Brother Wang..."

Song Beiyun spread his hands: "Wen Shenggong's grandson? That's a good candidate. But I heard that Mr. Wang and Brother Beipo are brothers. Is this a bit..."

Actually, Beipo didn't know this, but after thinking about it, he made a decision without hesitation in front of Jin Ling'er and the Wang family's son.

"No obstacle." Beipo waved his hand and said, "It's not important to have a brother's identity there."

"That's good." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Beipo, I have to buy some things for Qiaoqiao, so I won't disturb you much. I wish you a success."

"Heir brother Ji Yan."

Song Beiyun stood up and bowed to say goodbye. Beipo personally sent it to the gate and turned back. Song Beiyun stood in front of the Ministry of Personnel's Office and looked up at the blue sky, sighing helplessly.

"Mr. Song, you are so bad."

Xiaoyu's voice sounded from the side, and Song Beiyun raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Yes."

After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly and led Xiaoyu forward: "What can I do? In order to protect what I love... I would rather let the people of the world down."

Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Song Beiyun's side face in the sun. Because the sun was dazzling, he could only squint his eyes: "Mr. Song... do you know I'm going back to report?"

"I know." Song Beiyun turned his head and bounced on Xiaoyu's forehead: "You are the old eunuch's eyeliner next to me, how can I not know."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "Why... Lord Song doesn't avoid me?"

"Because you are cute." Song Beiyun laughed, revealing a row of big white teeth: "Cute little things are always treated with special benefits."

Xiaoyu also showed a bright smile, and then bowed to Song Beiyun and said, "Mr. Song, send you to Princess Changping's place, and I will go back to report."

"You go now, I'll come back at noon. I'll show you my skills today and let you taste my skills."

Xiaoyu shook his head gently: "I am not only an eyeliner, but also Lord Song's guard."

After sending Song Beiyun to Zuo Rou, Xiaoyu returned to Simingsi alone. It happened that the old eunuch was sitting in front of the hall today. He looked up at Xiaoyu, and his face was as calm as water.

"Big companion." Xiaoyu knelt on one knee: "Littleyu is back and reported."

"Yes." The old eunuch replied from his throat, then raised his eyelids and looked at him: "What kind of demon has Song Beiyun become in the past few days?"

"Go back to Dalian, Lord Song has been wandering around and drinking tea all day these days. This morning I found the son of governor An to have tea. I just went to Princess Changping's place, bought some mutton, fish and some shrimp on the way."

"It's gone?" The old eunuch looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief: "If he doesn't act a monster for a day, then it's not Song Beiyun."

The little fish hit the ground with one head: "The little fish dare not hide it."

"Well, I don't dare to do it, go. This kid must keep an eye on it all day. If he is allowed to perform, I'm afraid he will be exposed this day." The old eunuch sighed and said, "Remember, he has to report what he said and done to others every day. You must report it immediately."

"yes."

"Go."

"Little fish obeys the order."

"Oh, wait." The old eunuch suddenly called Xiaoyu: "Come here."

Xiaoyu shivered, turned around and lowered his head and walked slowly to him. The old eunuch narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaoyu up and down, then reached out to pinch his chin: "I'm fat."

Xiaoyu naturally didn't dare to make a sound. He could only keep this posture and let the old eunuch knead it. After the old eunuch said that, he let go of his hand: "Xiaoyu, you are my confidant. If you let me know that you did something wrong to me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Little Fish understands."

"Go."

Xiaoyu walked out of Simingsi, but his back was already wet and his whole body was trembling. This was the first time he had lie to Wang Daban. If he had acted a little panic just now, he might have been tortured now. Wang Daban has always been decisive in his work, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless to the emperor and the royal family, and to others.

In fact, Xiaoyu himself didn't know why he helped Song Beiyun lie, but... he just concealed some things almost instinctively. Maybe he didn't want to be ashamed of Lord Song's heart-warming.

At this moment, Song Beiyun was lying on the chair and directing Zuo Rou to wash vegetables. Zuo Rou had no complaints, but just looked at him with a flattering face and asked, "Are you afraid that the little eunuch would sell you?"

"I'm not afraid. He sells me, I have a countermeasure. If he doesn't sell me, I have a countermeasure. I never put an egg in a basket." Song Beiyun picked up a fruit and put it in his mouth: "Zhao Xing knows this, I have a solution, he doesn't know that I can do it anyway. The direction of the work is different, and the results are almost the same. You can't put such a big thing entirely on Beipo. What if he can't hold it?"

"You are... bad."

"Fuck, who am I for?" Song Beiyun pointed out the core: "This matter was struck by lightning when it was done, who am I for?"

"Yes, yes, yes, for me." Zuo Rou stepped forward and threw Song Beiyun with a look of water: "I've recorded it and owe you a favor."

"This is no longer a favor." Song Beiyun slapped the chair and shouted: "You owe me my life!"

"Yes, yes, I owe you my life every few days." Zuo Rou sighed, "I don't remember owing you a few lives. Can you give it to you in this life?"

"Wow... what you said is a bit like that." Song Beiyun sat upright and laughed: "Are you sexy?"

Zuo Rou's face collapsed instantly, and a white crane spread its wings and kicked Song Beiyun's heart, but Song Beiyun hit Zuo Rou's ankle with a hand knife, making her scream.

"The skill of a three-legged cat." Song Beiyun rubbed Zuo Rou's ankle that was hurt by himself: "Stop touching me anymore, you are too weak."

"I! No! I accept it!" Zuo Rou lifted her sleeves: "Do you dare to compete with me?"

At this time, Qiaoyun walked out, holding the chopped pork, mutton and other meat dishes in her hand, and walked up with a smile and said, "Miss, you really can't beat this smelly guy, he... has thick skin and meat."

"Go." Zuo Rou walked into the kitchen with a angrily look, moved out a small table, then put the mandarin duck pot made by Song Beiyun on top, and a small red mud stove on the lower head: "I heard that you have made this item after playing with iron for a month? Are you embarrassed?"

"Double pot, you know a ball." Song Beiyun straightened up: "Okay, wait until the little fish comes and prepare to eat it."

Zuo Rou pushed Song Beiyun to the side, and sat next to him on the chair. He watched Qiaoyun add pork bone soup and chicken soup with spicy ingredients into the double pot, and muttered, "Why are you so good to that little eunuch?"

"Probably..." Song Beiyun chuckled: "All of them are people without roots, aren't they?"

"you?"

Zuo Rou was about to reach out to see him, but Song Beiyun slapped him: "What are you stretching around? "

"Don't you say there is no root? I'll touch it."

"Get out!" Song Beiyun shook her hand away: "He doesn't have that root, I don't have that root!"

Zuo Rou scratched her head: "What's the difference?"

Qiaoyun stepped forward and added the charcoal to the furnace and smiled, "You just like to say something strange. Isn't your root in Xiaolianzhuang?"
Chapter completed!