Yusheng still left, after all, he was going to return to his death. Although he had just been playing around and experiencing the joy he had when he was in the countryside, Xiao Song's overall condition has recovered a lot, and it doesn't look so chilling.

At this moment, King Fu finally received a secret letter from Song Beiyun on the front line. After reading the secret letter, Prince Fu stood there on the spot without a reaction for a long time. Faced with the content on the letter, he was indeed a little unbelievable. Zhao Cheng was a child he had watched as grown up since childhood, but how could this child be his own daughter?

She also entered a cult to participate in the rebellion...

In front of him was Nanning, where King Kang was, but suddenly such a change occurred in the rear, and King Fu was a little confused for a moment.

He stood in the commander's tent for a long time and couldn't calm down until the news of the enemy's plan to break through came from outside that he slowed down, adjusted his mind and began to join the battle. Regarding Zhao Cheng's affairs, King Fu just said to the spy, "Let Song Beiyun decide everything" and walked out of the commander's tent.

If Xiao Song was present, he would jump up and scold people if he was there. Even if he was beaten by King Fu, he would scold him. But King Fu knew that his difficulties were difficult. But now, no one else was as reliable as Song Beiyun. No matter what, he had to wait until the rebellion was over before he could rush back to deal with it. The rebellion must end before the end of the inclination. Otherwise, the soldiers would definitely be defeated without fighting due to the high temperature and heat and the increase in the number of snakes, insects, rats and ants. Therefore, at this critical moment, King Fu had no time to worry about the family's shortcomings. As the head coach, he now was responsible for the hundreds of thousands of people in front of him. After all, these soldiers were raised by their parents.

And she was still thinking of throwing Zhao Cheng out of Song Beiyun, but now she suddenly became empty.

Everything began to unfold in his plan. Although there were many bumps along the way, things have fulfilled their mission at this point. After this tough battle is over, he can go back and continue to drill into his coal mine in peace and quiet...

Industry! Industry is the top priority! Productivity is the real foundation of the country! No matter how chemistry is, chemical fertilizers are pointed out! No matter how smelting is pointed out carbon, nickel, chromium, platinum alloy steel is pointed out! Forging must be pointed out whole casting and stamping! Astronomy must be pointed out...

Anyway, there is a lot of work to do, and he has no intention of caring about whether he is filthy or not. Industry is his lifelong energy, and Xincheng's money-making plan will cause some sequelae, but it is indeed the only way to significantly increase domestic demand in a short period of time.

Cement, steel bars, ceramic tiles... I am going to get rich, and the cost of mine will be back in minutes. The remaining money can be strengthened again by replacing the R&D work that can only be continued by swallowing money, and then the money spent on R&D is earned back from real estate!

The inventor of the real estate economy is such a genius! It’s a waste of his magical economic mind.

Just as Song Beiyun was sitting in the room thinking about how to think of ways to develop money-snacking methods to Jinliao, and started the era of cannibalism with the economic war to defeat the two countries for the last bite to create harmony and unity, the loud bull came again.

"Not good, Grandmaster!" The big black bull broke in, disrupting Song Beiyun's dream of making money: "That shameless person comes to the door!"

"What? What a shameful skin?"

"It was the shameful skin you took his sword from that day and came to the door!"

Song Beiyun opened his mouth and said twice: "Hide it quickly!"

"Oh... OK, handsome, be careful!"

After saying that, the big black bull turned around and jumped out of the wall at the other end, and ran away like this...

"It is likely that someone will be replaced after you go back." After Song Beiyun saw the figure gradually moving away from the carved window on the wall, he spat in resentment.

At the same time, because there was no one at the door, Fo Baonu had already pushed the door open and walked in. After hearing the sound of talking in the front yard, Song Beiyun rushed into the room, picked up gauze and wrapped his face up. He also broke off the two baffles on the bed and put a "plaster" on his left hand, which looked like a severely disabled person.

After he was busy with all this, the voices outside had already arrived in front of the hall, and Song Beiyun hurriedly walked out tremblingly.

This move was learned from my senior brother. It was obviously a white-tie in the wild, but he could pretend to be too old to move in front of others. His acting skills were definitely first-class.

After Song Beiyun walked out, Fo Baonu was already standing there and looking at him curiously.

"You are Song Beiyun and Yin Yin Envoy?"

Song Beiyun coughed a few times: "Sorry, I don't know if the eldest prince of Liao was wrong and welcomed him far away. I hope the eldest prince will forgive me."

"How come the injury is like this?"

Fo Baonu shook his clothes casually and sat handsomely on the chair in the hall: "I heard that Lord Song looks like Pan An before, and I still expect to meet him to see if it is like the rumor."

"A few days ago, I was burned by the thief on the way to suppress the bandits. Now it is beyond recognition, so it will not be hindered by the eldest prince."

Xiao Song deliberately held his voice and spoke, which sounded hoarse and exhausted. He had to breathe for a while after saying a few words. It seemed that he was in serious injuries.

But when Fo Baonu saw his appearance, he not only didn't think anything was wrong, but he was so happy that he was about to go crazy.

And it seems that he is not pretending. The strong smell of medicine is already dizzy before he gets close to him. I guess he is in great pain because of his extremely serious injury.

How could this Princess of the Song Dynasty not have a disfigured princess? Hahahaha... It was really a matter of ambition, and even God gave her this unparalleled opportunity.

"Mr. Song, I came to Hangzhou this time to find you."

Song Beiyun limped and held the back of the chair with his "intact" right hand and sat down slowly: "I am just a sixth-rank official in the first term. Why did the eldest prince come to me as the crown prince of the Liao Kingdom?"

"To be honest, it was His Highness, the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty who asked me to come." Fo Baonu raised his chin: "The eldest princess said that her sweetheart is Lord Song, and my intention is to ask Lord Song to give me some pleasure. If you agree, I can allow you to have a high official and generous salary, even a first-rank official is not a problem!"

"Your Highness, the prince of Liao Kingdom, a gentleman does not take advantage of others. Why are you so aggressive?"

"It's over, and I don't need to say much. Lord Song's injury is so serious. He may not be able to recover without three to five years. How many years can a woman have? If you are willing to give up the eldest princess, the conditions will be as good as you can."

"Haha... cough cough cough..." Song Beiyun stroked his chest and smiled weakly: "Grand Duke... Your Highness is quite generous with the northerner. I want you to the throne of the Liao Kingdom, will you give it?"

"You!" The eldest prince stood up with a shocked expression: "How dare you say this!"

"This is my land of the Song Dynasty. You are planning my princess with my Song Dynasty officials. You and the crown prince dare to do such a frivolous thing. As a minister of the Song Dynasty, what do you think of me? Why don't you dare?" Song Beiyun argued and sarcastic: "Since that's the case, since the eldest prince wants to take away love, don't blame me for showing mercy and not giving it to me!"

"Oh! You..."

Fo Baonu was scolded by this trick and asked questions. He couldn't even believe his ears. He came to negotiate terms by himself, but why did he feel like he was being preached?

"What if she was willing?" Fo Baonu suppressed his anger and said to Song Beiyun, who was in front of him, who was sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed, "What should you do?"

"I am lucky if I get it, I am lucky if I lose it."

"Um?"

"I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I lose it..." Song Beiyun coughed twice: "Sorry, I mean it's reversed."

Fo Baonu was a cheerful person, and she couldn't help but laugh. Song Beiyun's slip of the tongue made her laugh out loud, revealing her two tiger teeth, which looked quite playful.

"Okay, don't mention this matter again. In addition, I'm not feeling well, please reply to the eldest prince."

Fo Baonu restrained his smile and forced him to walk forward a few steps, but she found that she was actually a little shorter than the tuberculosis ghost in front of her. She quickly took a few steps back, sighed in her heart, "Oh my God, it's so tall" and then raised her head awkwardly to Song Beiyun: "You have thought about it. If you agree, I'll promise you a nobleman from Daliao forever."

"Can Liao Kingdom have a lifetime?"

"you……"

Fo Baonu was so angry that his eyes were red. This person's mouth was too damaged... It was Song Chen. If Liao Chen had been killed outside the city gate tomorrow morning, he would be executed.

"Okay, okay, so smart." Fo Baonu snorted coldly: "Send my golden sword to the villa within three days, and then tie up the evil man who took my golden sword to send him over, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"It's easy to say, but people cannot. My subjects in the Song Dynasty will punish me by the law of the Song Dynasty. When will it be your turn to punish me by the Liao people? Isn't this the self-destruction of all the people in the world? Think about it carefully, is it appropriate? Or will you, if you violate the law in the Liao people in Liao, you will also send it to my Song Dynasty to punish me?" Song Beiyun turned his head: "It's not a big deal."

"You... OK, you're a sharp person." Fo Baonu nodded and said, "Just leave now, I hope you will see you again in the future."

"But I can't see you. If you have a fate, it's better to be on the battlefield?"

"Battlefield? OK, wait for you!" Fo Baonu laughed in anger: "I didn't expect that this Song Chen is quite strong and dare to say that he will meet on the battlefield."

"What about that?" Song Beiyun almost reached out to pinch her face. His little round face looked so angrily, it was really fun: "Wait until then, don't cry."

"It's very good. I've recorded what happened today. You and I have a long way to go."

"Who is Fang Chang?"

"you……"

"I'm not!" Song Beiyun shook his head repeatedly: "The eldest prince misunderstood. I am Beiyun, not Fang Chang."

"All-in-the-nothing!"

Fo Baonu left in a panic, and Song Beiyun was finally able to take off this stuffy outfit...

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Chapter completed!