Looking at Jin Ling'er who was scolded by Princess Fu in a dressed manner and was almost crying, Song Beiyun was really relieved. It would be impossible for this woman to not teach her a lesson. There was no reason to run wildly in a wheelchair. There was also people sitting on her head. If she bumped into a small stone, the birthday party turned into a funeral banquet, Jin Ling'er would be punished to guard the imperial tomb for forty years at the lightest.

"Get out of the way." Princess Fu frowned: "I'll push the Empress Dowager."

Jin Ling'er pouted and seemed very unhappy, but she had no choice but to give it to Princess Fu, and she stood beside her.

The old lady didn't care much, and kept complaining to Princess Fu that she scolded Jin Ling'er so hard that she shouldn't have done this. Then she muttered and asked Jin Ling'er who was the young man next to him.

"Empress Dowager, what do you think?" Princess Fu bent down mysteriously and whispered to the old lady: "Who do you think it will be?"

The old lady turned her head and looked at Song Beiyun who was beside Jin Ling'er and said that she was not. However, the first princess of the Song Dynasty who even dared to argue for a few words did not even say anything. The old lady immediately understood in her heart.

"It's settled?"

"Not yet, the prince said it's not time yet."

"Don't listen to him. His child is full of swords, guns and sticks all day long. How can he understand these things?" The old lady looked back at the pair of little people in the distance behind her: "I want me to see, settle it earlier. The two of them looked very compatible. The little scholar looked smart at the sight. It would not be a grievance for our Jin Linger to match him. By the way, is his family a nobleman in the palace?"

"No...it's just a commoner."

"Oh, this is a bit troublesome." The old lady muttered for a few seconds and disappeared. After a long silence, "Is it a scholar?"

"Luzhou's Jieyuan this year."

"That's good." The old lady suddenly turned from a sad face to a breeze: "I said the baby was pleasant to the face. I went to talk to Shin'er and got him an official position. If he became a prince consort in the future, it would be unreasonable to have no official position on him."

Seeing the old lady so persistent, Princess Fu couldn't say anything, but just echoed all the way and pushed the old lady into the hall and came to the square.

Before entering the hall, Song Beiyun handed the golden silk longevity map in his hand to Jin Ling'er.

"Oh, it's a bit of a weight." Jin Ling'er held the rolled-up Wansheng Picture: "It's really made of gold and silver? Why is it so soft?"

"Don't fold it hard, you can't." Song Beiyun helped Jin Ling'er with a picture of her longevity: "You can just let someone unfold it."

"Don't you go in with me?" Jin Ling'er looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you say you went with me?"

"Are you crazy? The civil and military officials below, I'll come out of the harem? I'll go in with Xiaoyu later."

“Oh oh oh…right.”

Jin Ling'er nodded repeatedly, then looked at the no one around, and stood on tiptoe to kiss Song Beiyun's mouth: "I've been wronged these days. When the birthday of the emperor's grandmother is over, I will give you some rewards."

"What are you planning to reward, Your Highness."

"You will know then." Jin Ling'er chuckled, hugged Wanshoutu and ran over.

Song Beiyun watched his figure disappear at the corner, turned around and clapped his hands, and the little fish crawled out of the shadow like a ghost.

"Xiaoyu, take me to the entrance of the officials."

"Master Song." Xiaoyu followed Song Beiyun and agreed: "Parent Wang is waiting for you in front of you."

"What did the old eunuch ask me for?"

With questions, Song Beiyun followed Xiaoyu to a room where the old eunuch was sitting there burning incense. This place was a gloomy place. When Xiaoyu walked in, his neck subconsciously shrank, but Song Beiyun sat on the old eunuch's chair and crossed his legs: "Don't you go to serve the official family, and play with fire here? Are you not afraid of wetting the bed?"

Xiaoyu turned his head and forced himself to laugh, while the old eunuch looked up at Song Beiyun: "You can leave me some verbal virtue. It will be over later. There is that little eunuch waiting for you. Oh, I'll ask you something."

"you say."

"If your coal mine industry is successful, how much money can you make in a year?"

The old eunuch's tone was obviously the kind of negotiation tone. Song Beiyun didn't understand it yet. He smiled and said, "Don't think about the shares of the imperial power. It's a dead price. But if you really want to invest, it's definitely not possible to invest money. Every year, someone will audit the accounts. At that time, you, the eunuch, actually invested money in the report on the official platform. He must kick you to death."

Hearing this, the old eunuch sighed: "It's not me, but my nephew is really not good at studying. I don't want to study. I lost all my money in this business. I didn't plan to take care of him, but it was a blood relative. My brother died early, and only my sister-in-law was still ill in bed. I'm afraid that one day, I will be in a hundred years and my nephew will fall into begging for food."

Song Beiyun laughed: "I can't tell that the leader of Simingsi is still a person who cares about blood and family affection."

"Who can be ruthless without plants or trees?"

Song Beiyun thought for a while: "You can't afford to invest money, why don't you be corrupt from the inner warehouse?"

"Hiss... I'm talking about you." The old eunuch glared at Song Beiyun: "Can that happen? Ten heads are not enough to cut."

"This investment is not something that you, a person who receives your salary, can only say this to you. The cost of a coal mine from production to profit is calculated in millions of yuan. The inner treasury accounts for half of the shares, and I pay half out of my own pocket. How much do you invest, how many shares I give you."

"I...I invested three thousand guan."

"I'm going to be your grandma." Song Beiyun spat at him: "Are you embarrassed to speak?"

Eunuch Wang seemed to be a little embarrassed to say it, and didn't know what to say for a moment, but just stretched his neck to argue: "Why are you cursing..."

"Okay, that's it." Song Beiyun gently knocked on the table: "I will take out half of my shares to give you a dry stock. Don't underestimate this half of the share. The dividend of the second half of the share will be no less than ten thousand yuan a year, and even more, so that your nephew will live peacefully until he grows old without any problem."

"This...thank you so much." Eunuch Wang stood up and wanted to bow to Song Beiyun.

"No." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "What do I want you to thank you? You can eat your share, but you have to work too. You have to keep an eye on the movements of the first- and second-rank officials in the court. They have no choice but to play chess pieces. I'm not afraid of them robbing business, but I'm afraid they can stumbling on me. Do you understand what I mean?"

Eunuch Wang was silent for a moment and nodded slightly: "Ke."

"Okay, I'll ask Xiaoyu to bring you two contracts in a few days. After you sign it, you will get the shares."

"contract?"

"Even if it's a contract, we can take out money from here even if we're so stinky." Song Beiyun tapped the table gently: "In my unit, the first place in the contract is the best, and no one can do it. This thing is easy to use. Do you understand?"

"So good." The old eunuch was overjoyed: "Then I'll wait for good news for you."

"Don't worry, you'll have to start spring even after breaking ground. You can get the money by the end of next year."

"Do you have other businesses?"

"I advise you, you can't be too greedy in life, it's almost okay." Song Beiyun stood up and said, "I'll leave, there will be no need to cooperate with you in the future."

The old eunuch had a thought and seemed much more relaxed. He walked out with Song Beiyun and asked on the way: "What have you prepared for the Empress Dowager?"

"You'll see it later."

"By the way, today the ambassador of the Liao Kingdom will come to celebrate his birthday." The old eunuch Wang said, "Don't recite poems any more."

"Liao Kingdom? Oh, yes. They have a permanent ambassador, right?" Song Beiyun nodded and said, "I understand, I won't cause trouble for you."

Following the old eunuch in through the white-guard entrance, under the personal arrangement of the eunuch, Song Beiyun was arranged to be the position of an idle official.

There are all idle officials like Hanlin and imperial doctors here, and the atmosphere is much better than those powerful officials in front of him, but he did not see the great doctor. After all, the old man has a high status and should be sitting in the front row.

Moreover, everyone can come in here to celebrate their birthdays. Unless there are good fortunes and treasures, low-level officials can only listen to the Xuan outside the palace gate and have no right to enter the hall.

So around Song Beiyun were either middle-aged and elderly people who were thirty or forty years old who were not as capable as high as low as possible but had no ability to eat or wait, or some people who had no official status but were a little capable but had no achievements.

In short, if the first half is compared to a group of wolves who are hypocritical and friendly but full of dangers, then the second half is a group of pigpens that are full of motivation and calm but peaceful when they are eating and waiting to die.

This is really a good place, Da Song is awesome.

"Hey."

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Song Beiyun's shoulder. He turned his head to look and found that it was Yan Shu. He was standing there with a little surprise on his face.

"Didn't your grandfather teach you that you will get beaten if you pat your shoulders randomly?" Song Beiyun dusted his hand down and moved to the side: "Why are you here?"

Yan Shu took a stool and sat down: "I came with my grandfather. He is a great medical officer. Besides, my Yan family is also a big family in Jiangnan, so it is very strange to come here. But I couldn't enter the front hall, so I was naturally arranged here. How did you come? As far as I know, you are just a small official of the seventh rank, and you are just a disciple. There is no back of a wealthy family in the high school. It's strange if you come?"

"You care."

"How do you... play double standards?"

"Don't just learn a word and use it randomly." Song Beiyun pinched a piece of pastry on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Have you met your Miss Zhao yesterday?"

"Of course there isn't."

While he was speaking, a gong sounded crisply in front of him, and then an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and began to unfold the silk scroll to read the congratulations.

The ninety-year-old girl is naturally of the highest specifications, but when the sound reaches Song Beiyun, there is only a buzzing noise, but it is not real to hear it.

"Where to go to play later?" Yan Shu asked in a low voice: "I know a gambling shop has opened a novel object, which seems to be called a ferrule, and there is something called a marble machine. It opened yesterday, but it's interesting. Please follow me to kill all sides."
Chapter completed!