"In the opinion of the old minister, Your Highness should not believe the workshop of the Song State. The facts of the workshop are to waste the people and lose money. I heard that the workshop of the Song State is just the rumored "Nine Thousand Years" Song Beiyun set up to plunder the people's wealth. If our Daliao easily imitates it, it will inevitably arouse public resentment. Moreover, in recent years, the grasslands and the Jin Dynasty have been constantly rubbing against each other, and natural disasters have been continuous. With the money to build the workshop, it is better to help the people. As long as the people are rich and strong, why worry about not prospering?"

After the old man finished speaking, his head was raised high, and there was a layer of holy light on his face, as if these words could persuade His Highness to come down, he would be the great hero for the country and the people, the strongest ranks of the dynasty, the pillars of the country, the blue sky of the people, and the savior of the Liao Dynasty.

"Ha? Nine Thousand Years? Hahahahaha..."

But who expected that after he finished speaking, the eldest prince did not feel guilty, but instead burst into laughter, and tears burst out.

The old man didn't know why the eldest prince laughed, but he felt a little bit of humiliated anger in his heart. Although he couldn't explain it clearly, he still took a step forward: "Your Highness, think twice. As a state of governor, your highness cannot learn to be a traitor who is morally corrupt and harms the country and the people. If the State of Song indulges it like this, it will definitely make the people live in poverty within three or five years, and the country will not be in trouble."

Fo Baonu shook his head gently. Can she not know if others don’t know? If Song Beiyun is morally corrupt, she agrees, but if she says that this harms the country and the people, she doesn’t agree with it. She even wishes that the Liao Dynasty is full of such ministers who “harming the country and the people”. In less than three or five years, the Liao Kingdom will sweep the eight deserts and sweep overseas.

The reason why she is anxious now is that the Liao Dynasty does not have such a minister who "disasters the country and the people". However, the Song Dynasty has it. In a few years, when the Song Dynasty became the Song Dynasty and began to slowly plan, would the Liao Dynasty become an obstacle to its way across the eight wildernesses?

I think it must be. At that time, when the Song Dynasty, which everyone looked down upon, stood in front of the Liao Kingdom with a majestic body, what should the Buddha Baonu do? Could it be that he really wanted to send a woman with round face and little tiger teeth to his bed, begging him to let the Liao Kingdom go as the morally corrupt Song Beiyun said?

Of course, this is indeed a solution now. At worst, it will become a vassal state of the Song Dynasty. At that time, at most, Fo Baonu himself sat in a restaurant in Jinling City and drank drunk and said, "I am happy here, but I don't think of Liao." Then he can enjoy peace and stability for the rest of his life.

Even as Song Gou said, even the people don’t care about Song and Liao, because everyone speaks Chinese language and wears Hanfu, they started intermarriage a hundred years ago, and there is no difference between you and me.

But what should the ministers in the court do? What should the ancestors do? What should the obsession of their parents? The shore of the Liao River is the hometown, and now the hometown is the realm of others. Is it still not to repay this kind of revenge?

The world is indeed big, but the Liao Kingdom has no place to retreat. Song and Liao lost half of their country. If the Liao Kingdom could not defeat this country, how should it resist when Song was strong?

The matter here is too complicated. These old men are outdated. The way they think is out of date. Only the phrase "Nine Thousand Years" really makes people laugh, because it is well known that there are eight princes in the Song State, and this Song Gou can actually get the name of Nine Thousand Years. It is conceivable how bad his reputation among the people is.

But then I thought about it, isn’t this the generous and broad-minded court of the Song Dynasty and the ambitious and ambitious emperor of the Song Dynasty? The Liao Dynasty knew that the evil Song Beiyun was full of evil, and the Song Dynasty could not have known it, but even if it knew, the entire Song Dynasty court tolerated this kind of reputation and even intended to protect Song Beiyun.

You said that if Fo Baonu was worried? She was now thinking about driving the Song Dog out of the Song Dynasty court and then trying to pull him to Liao Dynasty, but now this matter is not easy to handle, so it is not easy to handle here.

"Let me think twice." Fo Baonu did not directly reject the old man, but did not agree, because she did not intend to give up the workshop at all, but it hurt the old man's heart. He just said perfunctorily and stood up and said, "Then I'll go back now."

"Great send to Your Highness."

When Fo Baonu walked outside, it was drizzling outside, and the climate became cooler, and the breeze was even a little cold.

"Your Highness, these people are stubborn. They have never seen the determination of Song State or the role of the workshop. They are just thinking about the waste of money and money."

The guard whispered to Fo Baonu, he was the one who went to Song State with Fo Baonu. Before he went to Song State, he always heard that the Song State's court was pedantic, the country was in dire straits, the business was depressed and there was no hope of farmers' food. But this time he went there and saw that Song State was a prosperous scene. Although the people were not said to be rich, they all had some money. Whether it was Luzhou, Yangzhou or Hangzhou, they all looked prosperous, with the wind and moon on the Qinhuai River, merchants gathered on the Qinhuai River, and many things were unheard of in Liao State.

There is also the workshop, which looks like it is stretching to the sky, and all those who come in and out are craftsmen. Some great craftsmen even bow to bow when they come in and out. The father of the guard was also a famous blacksmith at that time, but the craftsmen in the Daliao did not have such a status.

If a craftsman wants to do things well, he must first sharpen his weapons. If one day the Liao and Song dynasties start a disaster, what will the Liao Kingdom use to resist the Song army with strong blades? Relying solely on cavalry? What if the Song army had 300,000 crossbowmen?

So he could understand Fo Baonu's sorrow and knew that she was eager for Song Beiyun's pursuit of talent. Even though he really didn't like Song Beiyun, because he had been following and protecting His Highness for many years and had long been admiring him, Song Gou played with His Highness repeatedly, which made him very angry.

"Forget it, don't care about them." Fo Baonu didn't know what he was thinking, but just looked at the sky: "Go back and prepare, it's time to set off for Song State in a few days."

"It's... the princess."

"Hmm?" Fo Baonu frowned.

"Your Highness the Prince... my subordinates made a mistake."

Fo Baonu knocked his head with a fan: "Nothing is the case."

"yes……"

A few days later, when they set out for Jinling City, Song Beiyun kicked open the door of the medical school with anger on his face.

The people inside were having a meal. When they saw Song Beiyun coming in, they were startled, and then they all lowered their heads and were about to run away.

"Run!?" Song Beiyun grabbed one: "Where to run!"

Seeing that everyone could not escape, they stood there with their heads down as if they had made a mistake. Song Beiyun, who had always been eloquent, stood there so angry that he didn't know where to start scolding.

After waiting for a long time, he took a deep breath and cursed: "You gang of evil beasts! Who allowed you to test this secretly? Do you know that if you don't try well, you will all die? You... you are so fucking ignorant of life and death!"

He said, so angry that he threw the whip in his hand on the ground: "I just don't know how to try it out if I find a death row prisoner?"

At this time, the young man from the Langya Wang family who had grown cowpox for himself came out. He had completely recovered without any sequelae. Instead, he looked energetic because of the successful experiment.

"Mr. Song, look... am I fine?" He walked up and clasped his fists and smiled at Song Beiyun: "This is the last step now."

"Are you planning to eat and sleep with smallpox patients?" Song Beiyun couldn't laugh and cry and crossed his waist: "No!"

"Mr. Song, even if you tell the truth, this matter must be done, both for the people and for yourself."

"May I have your name?"

"You are like your mentor to us. It is not an exaggeration to call me Wang Jie."

"Wang Jie, you have a lot of things in mind!" Song Beiyun pointed to the people around him and said, "You all have lots of things! Which of you is not a descendant of a famous family, which one is not a son of a prominent clan, and which one is not a well-educated man. What if something really happens? "

At this time, the son of Lin Youlin, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, stood up and bowed, "Since this is the case, it should be that we dare to be the first in the world. The reason why the sages were the ancestors was that they had faith in their hearts. Why did our Yan Huang be the leader of Yan? Is it because Emperor Yan dared to taste all herbs for the world? Why did Yao, Shun, Yu and Tang be called wise? Is it because they dared to be the first in the world to get the name of virtuous? This is true for all emperors, so why are our only remaining bodies?"

The others stood up and said yes, while Song Beiyun stood there worried. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly laughed: "You go back and explain to your adults, look at it. Your adults want to eat me. If I can't stand the medical school, I will close the door!"

The young people in front of them all lowered their heads, but they had no intention of giving in, and were as stubborn as young donkeys.

Song Beiyun looked at them and suddenly laughed out loud: "You bunch of dogs."

After saying that, he turned around and left. When he was at the door, he suddenly turned around: "Don't be anxious for the last step of the test, wait 15 days later. Then you will write all the suicide notes to me. The vaccination is Wang Jie, right? Don't go home, everyone else will go home and tell the matter clearly to the home! Leave the rest to me."

He walked out of the door and it took him a long time to hear a shocking cheer in the room. Xiao Song sighed to the sky, looked back at the medical school helplessly, and shook his arm: "I'm going to copy things again, you guys."

In fact, when I saw these bastards' decisive appearance just now, Song Gou was moved no matter how hard he was. There are not only rich playboys in the world, but also aristocratic families who have learned benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust. This has been the case for thousands of years. Countless people sacrifice their lives for the sake of their beliefs.

Since they had faith in their hearts, Song Beiyun also made up his mind. He was always a turtle, and this time he planned to fight hard.

As for what to do, he hasn't thought about it yet, but fighting is indispensable for many scholars, but fighting is just a battle. In order to protect the passion of these young people, he will be able to have a passionate life.
Chapter completed!