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194. October 17 Sunny, I and the Emperor are pen pals

"I never believe in the ruthlessness of the imperial family." Zhao Xing raised his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun: "Do you think the Tian family is ruthless?"

"Of course not like this. Everyone is flesh and blood. The official family is not yet at the age of a smacking heart. You are just a young man." Song Beiyun sat there and took a sip of tea: "The young man is going to be bullied, and the official family thinks he has appreciated it."

Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun carefully: "You are younger than me, why do you speak old-fashionedly?"

"Maybe I didn't drink Mengpo soup in my previous life." Song Beiyun lowered his head: "Actually, you don't have to be careful of me. I must have seen it too. I can't be considered loyal and brave, mainly because of laziness. I'm really not interested in the glory and wealth of this era."

"Oh?" Zhao Xing seemed to have found a confidant: "You are the same? Then what do you want?"

Song Beiyun smiled and began to tell Zhao Xing what he wanted to do most, talking about the future from the "Song Beiyun" award.

"A thousand years later, every college student will present a bouquet of flowers in front of my statue, and then honor his mentor Song Beiyun."

"Okay, you... still want to imitate the ancestors of Confucius and Mencius?"

"No, no, no." Song Beiyun waved his hands repeatedly: "It's really different. They are philosophy, and I am science."

"Science?" Zhao Xing asked curiously: "What is science?"

He actually realized that he had lost his composure, but he was too curious. Even though he knew that what this guy said was a bit out of character, it was really interesting. He was a young man. In addition, there were no peers around him these days. Now when he saw Song Beiyun, who was eloquent and magical for a long time, he naturally put down some of his things to try to communicate with him.

Song Beiyun is a typical person whose desire to share is greater than his desire to protect himself. He was a person who grew up in a free country in his previous life, and he has been a mountain villager so far in this life. He has never learned how to deal with the emperor.

In this way, the two people who were not normal changed to communicate.

"Ah, yes, yes, you mentioned it to me." Zhao Xing searched in the small box and then found a letter: "You asked Uncle Fu to mention this matter in the letter, saying that if there was something called explosive, the Song Dynasty would be at ease. At that time, I was confused for a long time. Now I understand what explosive is.

"If that thing comes out, it can only be in your hands, even if it is me." Song Beiyun sat there and said seriously: "Really."

"Why? Didn't you say you have no ambition?" Zhao Xing was a little surprised: "Speaking like farting."

"You are a person who is the emperor. Zuo Rou hits you a lot when she was a child, right?"

Hey... he really hit it. Zhao Xing was a prince at that time. He grew up with Zuo Rou and Jin Ling'er. Every time Zhao Xing was beaten by Zuo Rou and cried and went back to complain, he would be punished by his father once, saying that a man would not cry easily, let alone being beaten by a girl.

This matter has made Zhao Xing feel resentful until now, but it seems to be the happiest time in his life.

"Don't mention it." Zhao Xing waved his hands repeatedly: "It's right, it's fine if you know..."

Song Beiyun sat there and sighed: "Official family, I want to recommend someone to you."

"Oh? Are you a recommended person? Are you still a seventh-ranked person? You recommended person?"

"Well. I recommend it to my brother, Kuang Yusheng."

Zhao Xing was stunned, then frowned: "This is not right."

"Okay, of course." Song Beiyun said seriously: "Although Kuang Yusheng may not be a genius, he is definitely one of the few humble gentlemen in this world, who are unchanged from poverty and humbleness, and are not lustful. The reason why I say that if explosives come out can only be in your hands is this. I am not a gentleman. I don't know when I might change and become a person who does everything and bring disaster to the world."

Zhao Xing also became serious: "Do you know how serious it is to say that he is not a gentleman in front of you?"

"Of course, we are talking as pen pals, not as monarchs and ministers, right? I don't ask you to give me a briefing, I will give you my insight, and I will tell you every step in the future." Song Beiyun's speech was strong and powerful: "I treat you as a friend, this is a stupid thing. I am betting that you are still innocent. We have written a lot of letters, right? You also know my plans. As for Brother Yusheng, he may be born to be my conscience. Do you understand the meaning of the official family?"

Zhao Xing nodded slowly: "The friendship between the king and the minister is to lock you up, I roughly understand. You are also a good life. If it were my father, you would probably have blood splattered five steps."

"Then I will change my way. I am not greedy for the world, I only have my responsibilities. Jin Ling'er is my bond, Luzhou is my hometown, and Song Dynasty is my hometown. This is what I want to protect, not the king, minister, and minister. This is a great rebellion, right? But if the official family is a smart person, I know that only this is the love that is stronger than gold."

Zhao Xing took a sip of tea: "Don't say this to anyone."

"Of course." Song Beiyun sat down and smiled, "If you treat me with sincerity, I will repay Zhu Yu, because to change this damn world, I am far from enough. Do you want to play a big shot in the official family?"

"How old?" Zhao Xing's eyes showed ambition for the first time: "You said."

"Official family, do you still keep the map that I sent by His Highness TOEFL last time?"

"That's natural, that's a baby, Wang's companion!"

With a call, Eunuch Wang walked in with a pale face. He looked at Song Beiyun deeply and then at the official family, and then sighed silently: "I'm here."

"It's better to be here to serve me than to eavesdrop on me outside." Zhao Xing smiled and said, "Go and take the map."

Soon, a map made of four huge wooden pulp papers that were fully opened slowly in Shangshu Room. Song Beiyun and Zhao Xing squatted in front of the map together: "The official family is so big in the world, that's about that."

"Yes." Zhao Xing pointed to the territory of the Song Dynasty: "My towering Song Dynasty is just the size of a palm."

"This part is called Asia." Song Beiyun drew two circles with his hands: "This is Europe. We do not seek to dominate the whole world, but if we can sweep the Eurasian continent in our lifetime! The official family, you will be the emperor of the ages!"

Zhao Xing lay on the map and looked carefully, taking a deep breath: "What a big breath!"

"Is this a big money?"

"Big!" Zhao Xing nodded vigorously: "But it seems a bit difficult."

"It's hard, of course it's hard, and such a big thing is of course extremely difficult. But if it's too easy, won't you lose the spirit?" Song Beiyun sat in front of the map: "You are the emperor, some things you consider, and some things I have to consider. Also, you must let Kuang Yu be born to take care of me. When one day my power will grow stronger and stronger, I'm really afraid."

"I understand."

Zhao Xing knew that he was telling the truth. He had seen too many people lost in the desire for power over the years, and they were repeatedly banned and killed, as if it was a curse. Those people were not innocent at the beginning, and those were not strong-willed, but later they all let the desire for money and power be corrupted, leaving a stance of following the crowd and tempting to be inclined to the point of being in a state of perseverance.

If Song Beiyun could say it, he said that he had thought of the worst result in the future. Zhao Xing was actually very conflicted. This person, if he used it, it might be a disaster to the world. No, the Song Dynasty may not have much time. This is the advice given to him by King Fu, and speaking from Song Beiyun in person made Zhao Xing feel a little relieved.

"By the way, although I have said I will protect you for three years, you must not go too far. You know my situation, and if there is any problem..." Zhao Xing was a little helpless as he said: "From the future, go to the palace more. I am sometimes very bored by myself. When you come, it is good to accompany me to say something irrelevant."

"I'm not qualified to enter the palace casually, don't make trouble."

"Cut it." Zhao Xing suddenly smiled: "Cut it, I'll give you the position of Wang Fan."

"Are you serious?" Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xing: "You are the emperor, you can't joke."

"Just joking... Of course, you can't let you enter the palace, it's wasted talents." Zhao Xing waved his hand: "You go and please the Empress Dowager. She is not in good health. Aren't you also a famous doctor? If you please and please more, you will naturally enter the palace from time to time."

Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Officials, don't you think that we are sneaking like stealing someone's wife. As the king of a country, I never expected that such sneaky things would be done."

Zhao Xing blinked his eyes, sighed, got up from the ground, turned around and looked at the Eurasian continent that Song Beiyun said nostalgic, and then sat back in his seat: "I am a little prince, and my fiefdom is in Dingzhou. They suddenly told me that they were determined to let me ascend the throne in Bianliang, and then I became the emperor. Just... Just... Just... Just the puppet emperor, what can I do?"

Zhao Xing's words are helpless, but Song Beiyun can understand that such sudden incidents have not happened once or twice in history, but usually such emperors do not live long.

"The time is getting late, so don't keep it anymore. If the empress dowager is coming later, it's time to find it."

At this time, the old eunuch walked up and whispered. Zhao Xing also realized that he had been chatting with Song Beiyun for too long, so he quickly stood up: "Please pack up the map first."

When the old eunuch was cleaning up, Zhao Xing walked up to her hands behind her back and stood in front of Song Beiyun: "Three-year promise."

"Three years." Song Beiyun nodded: "Give me resources, I'll give you an invincible battle."

"One word is determined."

At this moment, a report from the little eunuch came from outside, saying that the Empress Dowager was here. Zhao Xing hurriedly waved to Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun also left tactfully.

However, when he walked to the door, he happened to see that the empress dowager had passed the middle gate and headed straight for this side. Song Beiyun hurriedly let him aside.
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