The next day, Song Beiyun took a leave directly, not because he was injured too much, but because he looked like a zebra and couldn't see anyone.

After this leave, Yan Shu and Zhao Xing sneaked out of his mansion early the next morning and climbed into the house from the wall of the backyard with great difficulty.

But as soon as he got off, Yan Shu's foot was clamped by the animal trap placed under the courtyard wall. Although it was not an iron clip or a little tooth, he was quite strong. Zhao Xing and they were useless for a long time but could not open the clip. In desperation, Zhao Xing had to go to the house to ask for help, but after walking two steps, he was bitten by a clip.

"Damn it dog thing!"

Zhao Xing sat on the ground waiting for someone to rescue him, and then stared at Yan Shu with big eyes.

"You think, who is the one who puts a cage in his own yard?" Zhao Xing shook his fan and cursed: "This is not like a human being!"

Yan Shu was not surprised. He felt that such a thing was indeed something Song Gou could do, not at all, but he was a little embarrassed to be caught here.

"Save the car!"

Zhao Xing shouted in despair a few times, and several guards outside rushed down from the wall, and then there was a crackling sound, and four or five people were pinched all over the floor.

Although this thing is not iron, it is reinforced with iron wire. Even if the sword cannot be cut, it will have a lock automatically locked. At the end, there will be an iron chain tied to several stakes. The iron chain is as thick as a child's arm and cannot be cut at all. The several wooden stakes are just outside the range of the sword chopping. It feels like it is right in front, but no matter which direction it is from, it will be stuck in the ankle. It is exquisite and somewhat exquisite.

"This bastard!" Zhao Xing opened his mouth and cursed: "This clip is clearly used to clip people!"

"Official, I thought that someone must have climbed over the wall every few days, otherwise he would not have had to work hard for this matter if he was so lazy."

Zhao Xing was speechless for a moment. Looking at the locked guards around him, he sighed and shouted: "Song Beiyun! Come out for me!"

Song Beiyun was not sleeping until the third hour, and was beaten into a zebra again. Now he was full of anger. Zhao Xing shouted out. He only wore a vest and big shorts and walked over angrily. But as soon as he walked to the backyard, he found that a group of people were clamped there, but he couldn't help laughing.

He laughed out loud, and Zhao Xing was about to start swearing, but when he looked up, he saw Song Beiyun's body in front of him, and he was like a tabby cat in the palace. Before he could say a word, he had already burst out laughing.

He laughed, and Yan Shu laughed too. The guards around him held back their smiles and didn't dare to laugh, but they all dared to bury their heads in their knees and their bodies kept trembling.

"I'm not going to open it for me!" Zhao Xing laughed so hard that he lost his soul, and he was a little unsightly when he spoke: "Hurry!"

Song Beiyun spat secretly, turned around and took the keys and opened the clips on their feet one by one.

"Are you sick?" Zhao Xing rubbed his ankle: "Have you hung so many animal clips in his yard?"

"Recently, there are always Xiaoxiao sneaking over the wall. I think that if there are female relatives at home, I can get a little bit."

Zhao Xing snorted and walked into the room with his hands behind his back: "I still like those of your female relatives?"

"I didn't say it was you, there were still others." Song Beiyun muttered: "What are you going to do if you don't knock on the door early in the morning?"

"You will definitely not open the door if you knock on it." Yan Shu smiled and said, "I think it's just nonsense like going out to heal your wounds, so you will definitely not see you."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun's whip marks and burst out laughing again. Although he blocked his mouth with a fan, his smile could not deceive others.

"I promise you ten days off." Zhao Xing patted Song Beiyun on the shoulder: "It's really miserable."

Xiao Song sighed and led the two of them to the lobby. Because there were no servants at home, if Xiao Song was in his daily life, if he was in his daily life, Qiao Qiao and Qiao Yun would help him arrange it. Today Qiao Qiao was in the R&D department, and the others followed Zuo Rou to the palace to meet the Empress Dowager. Jin Ling'er should not count on it. She ran to the palace early in the morning to cry to the old lady... So in such a big room, there was only one Miss Chicken King left, and Miss Chicken King would never get up until the afternoon.

"You don't want to place a servant? You even have to boil water and pour tea by yourself?" Yan Shu looked at Song Beiyun carrying a teapot and walked in: "It's not a decent."

Zhao Xing nodded and said, "That's the reason, is it that I don't allow it or can't you afford it?"

"No." Song Beiyun shook his head: "I have too many secrets here. Even if I leak a little, it will cause big trouble. On weekdays, only a few confidants are guarding the surroundings. Today you have seen it, just a group of pigs."

Several yards at the door lowered their heads in shame. They didn't expect that they would be pinched by the bamboo clip, which was considered a shameful shame.

"So, Uncle Tong, you should disperse the servants in the family." Zhao Xing nodded and said, "You learn from others."

Yan Shu: "???"

"He doesn't care, he knows what. Look at how he eats like a pig these days." Song Beiyun said angrily: "Look at that fat look."

"Why are you cursing?" Yan Shu straightened up: "Isn't it just that you're a little fatter, you'll be fine in a few days."

Song Beiyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he just sat there and took a sip of tea on his own, then raised his head slightly and said, "The official family is not just here to see the minister's jokes, right?"

"It's not other things. I just come here to see if you're dead, but I never thought you'd become such a ghost."

Zhao Xing smiled and said, "As for the others, I just want you to prepare for it and have a meeting and try again after the Double Ninth Festival."

"I still need to take the exam?" Song Beiyun spread his hands: "Isn't he the top scorer after taking the exam? Who else can be better than me?"

Yan Shu rolled his eyes wide: "Arrogant."

"The question-makers of this term are Ding of Dali Temple, Lord Zhang of the Ministry of Works, Lord Huang of the Ministry of Rites and Lord Shaobao of the Prince, right?" Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Guess what the questions they asked would be? What? Want me to win three yuan in a row?"

Song Beiyun's confidence is not unreasonable. At this point, the question is no longer just for the exam. There must be political considerations in it. If Song Beiyun wanted to take the exam, what would these people have asked for? Song Beiyun still doesn't know what the questions would be like? Later, when he went to the palace examination, the top scholar was the competition between him and Yan Shu. The top scholar was the rule to enter the Hanlin, but their responsibilities now do not allow them to be Hanlin.

"Well, that's right, then don't take the exam. Then on the eighth day of the 10th month, the son-in-law selection ceremony of Song and Liao countries, you can do some planning." Zhao Xing looked at Song Beiyun as he said this: "Did you hear it?"

"knew."

Yan Shu sighed: "Anyway, it's all about losing your ministers?"

"Not that." Zhao Xing picked up the teacup and took a breath: "Five days later, you need to go to Liao Kingdom to supervise the economic and trade affairs between Song and Liao countries. It will take about half a year to go there."

“Isn’t this ready-made one?”

"If he goes, he won't come back!" Zhao Xing said with a frown: "Do you think I don't know if he goes, but if he really lets him go to Liao Kingdom, it would be really troublesome."

Song Beiyun nodded slightly. If he went to Liao Kingdom, he would probably not be able to come back. Fo Baonu tried every means to keep him in Liao Kingdom even if he broke his legs. Song Beiyun must not doubt that the round-faced little tiger teeth could do this. That guy could do anything for the throne.

Don't believe it. If Song Beiyun agreed to go to Liao Kingdom with her that night, she would be able to take off her clothes and stick her on the bed and hand herself over to Xiao Song. This kind of thing has nothing to do with love for her, but only concerns interests.

As for the sweetheart, even if she killed the sweetheart for Song Beiyun, it would be a matter of sad for a while.

This is the true royal family, and it is also the well-known royal family.

Song Beiyun dared not make any requests to her, because the more tolerant the round-faced little tiger teeth are now, the more cruel she will be after ascending the throne in the future. The more sincere the emperor has always wanted, and in the end it will usually be the life of a minister.

"Don't you blame me?" Zhao Xing suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "I have told you that you can only choose one of Jin Ling'er and Xiao Wan'er."

Song Beiyun sat there with a serious expression: "Luckily, you didn't let Jin Ling'er abort the child."

"That's not possible." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "I can't do that. I have figured it out. If I really use all means, one day I will be hung on the city gate by the capable ministers under my command. Without the strategy of Qin Emperor and Han Wu, just learn the morality and righteousness of Xuande and Yongqiang. To be honest, have you arranged my fate in your heart several times?"

"No, because I know what kind of person you are, but those relatives in your family..."

Zhao Xing shivered and waved his hand quickly, "You can't think about it! If you are a ruthless dog, if you change someone, you will be enough to kill the nine clans."

"Hey, let me be reasonable. I ask you, if my baby is killed before he was born, would you still talk to me about loyalty to the country? If you are afraid of me, or exiled me to this life earlier. If you are not afraid of me, let me be safe and secure. I like to be safe the most."

Zhao Xing sat there and his expression changed constantly, while Yan Shu was so anxious that his face was sweating. This was not what a minister could say to the emperor. It was obviously a threat to the king. This person was crazy! He must be crazy...

"I know." Zhao Xing stood up and pointed at Song Beiyun: "I want to dominate the Central Plains."

"good."

"I want to be the emperor of the ages!"

"good."

"I want to let the flag of Song Dynasty be planted in every corner of the world!"

"good."

The three good words made Zhao Xing excited. He took a deep breath: "There is no need to plant a crooked tree, right?"
Chapter completed!