"This woman is so bad. This is the second time I've bitten you."

Zuo Rou complained while applying medicine to Song Beiyun: "You can kill her, she looks unpleasant, and she is still a disgusting thing that likes to dress up as a man."

Xiao Song looked up and down at Zuo Rou, who was dressed in men's clothes, and did not speak silently.

Qiaoyun walked in at this time, holding some herbs in her hand: "I picked some herbs. When I was in my hometown, if someone was bitten by a dog, I would use this herbs."

The girls at home must be the worst of Jin Ling'er, but if they talk about sarcasticity, it must be Qiao Yun. Although she always feels inferior to her identity, she can't compare to her strange words when she speaks.

Seeing Qiaoyun wash and crush the herbs, Xiao Song tilted his head and asked, "This is effective for rabies? No, I am a doctor, don't lie to me."

"I don't know what kind of disease, but the elderly use this."

Xiao Song didn't say much, and asked Qiaoyun to apply medicine to him while saying, "There is nothing fun in this place on the Qixi Festival. Why don't we go and steal a dog and cook it for food."

"That's not true. Eating dog meat on this hot day is probably going to cause rashes." Qiao Yun smiled and said, "Besides, the hometown said that eating dog meat will be crazy if you are bitten by a dog."

Looking at what this Yin-Yang word says, it can be called a model of the great Yin-Yang family, Xiao Song felt ashamed of himself...

At the same time, the Buddha Baonu sat in the carefully prepared room and carefully watched the treaty in front of him over and over again. The contents of this treaty were actually not so difficult to accept.

It’s just that the two things that retreated to the Hexi Corridor for 100 miles to meet Chang'an City are very uncomfortable.

Chang'an is divided into two, one is Chang'an and the other is ten thousand years old, Chang'an returns to the Song and Liao, and Zhuque Street is a trading street with a common trade street in the Song and Liao, allowing free trade communication, and no checkpoints or tariffs are set.

And some other details are fair. If you calculate it, the Liao Kingdom may have lost about ten million yuan.

"A thousand arrows are ten thousand, you can stab me." Fo Baonu punched the table: "Damn it."

Ten thousand yuan. Although the tax revenue of Liao Kingdom in one year and three months is not an immediate benefit, it will bring a lot of benefits in the future.

These days, Fo Baonu learned a lot about statistics and calculations from Miaoyan. Now he is smart, but he found that he is indeed not at the same level as Song Gou.

"It's so annoying."

The Buddha Baonu fell head on the bed, and his long black hair scattered on the pillow, like a blooming black lotus.

"It's so annoying, so annoying..."

Faced with the huge pressure, Fo Baonu did not have a good idea. She knew that it would be meaningless to talk to Song Beiyun on this matter? It would be impossible to reach a ten thousand yuan. Such a huge profit is here.

To be honest, what Fo Baonu admires and likes Song Gou is actually here? His public and private affairs are clear and organized. He will not change his position based on personal preferences, closeness and alienation. Who doesn’t like such a minister?

Not to mention that Zhao Xing was willing to delegate power to him? If it were him, he would not be unacceptable at all.

But speaking of this... If a king of a country gave birth to a child for his subjects? This seems to be a very shameful thing.

As I was thinking about it, I blushed unconsciously.

But things are twisted here, and the people I have been thinking about are close to you, but not only can’t get them, but they will be targeted everywhere. Does that kind of anger and grievance really make people toss and turn? It’s hard to fall asleep.

After sleeping for a long time, he couldn't fall asleep? Fo Baonu sat up from the bed, changed into casual screens and left and right guards, and then climbed over the wall and ran out.

She didn't know where to go, anyway, it was hot and not easy to fall asleep, it would be better to walk around.

But before she knew it, she walked outside Song Gou's temporary residence. She leaned into it and looked in for a moment, then walked in.

The guards at the door pretended not to see it? After all, those who could serve as guards for Song Beiyun here are all personal soldiers? What is the concept of personal soldiers? Those are the people who do dirty things with the boss. This is a dirty and deceitful thing? I don’t know...

Fo Baonu walked into the backyard, but found Song Gou squatting in the yard. Zuo Rou, who was beside him, was also squatting there, and a Qiaoyun was sitting on a branch and hitting cicadas with a branch.

She leaned over curiously to see what Song Gou was doing, but found that he was making ice in a basin. It was clearly in the summer of the world, but she saw a piece of ice emitting cold in the small iron basin in the large wooden basin slowly forming.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Song raised his head and looked at Fo Baonu: "Is it so boring to be an emperor?"

"I..." Fo Baonu rolled his eyes around and straightened up: "Where can't I go to the land of Liao Kingdom?"

"The mouth is hard."

After muttering, Song Gou said nothing more. He just took out the iron basin, then placed it on the washed stone table to knock down the ice, then took out Qiaoyun's scimitar and began to peel the ice down.

Zuo Rou dragged a plate on the bottom and then put it aside and replaced it with another one.

"What are you doing?"

Fo Baonu's question was not answered, but after seeing Xiao Song peeling all the ice cubes, he began to mash the soup and the juice squeezed out of the summer fruits on it, and then Zuo Rou started eating it.

"Um..." Zuo Rou sipped down and covered her forehead: "It hurts and it hurts..."

Buddha Baonu: "????"

Song Gou glanced at the confused Buddha Baonu and handed her a plate: "Look at you, I'll give you a portion."

"oh……"

Fo Baonu held the cold plate and took a bite. The cold mouthful had a sweet taste, making the whole body feel comfortable.

"You can always make some fresh things." Fo Baonu sat there and ate, saying, "I don't know what you are holding in your mind."

"Eat it, there's so much nonsense to eat." Song Beiyun handed the last plate to Qiaoyun, and sat there after whisking some sweet water, lifted up his clothes and said to Fo Baonu: "You ran fast just now, I forgot to tell you, you have to retreat another hundred miles."

"If you retreat, you will be gone!" Fo Baonu straightened his body: "At worst, I can let you bite it back!"

"Okay, come here."

Fo Baonu was scared and ran aside with the plate. This action made Zuo Rou and Qiaoyun laugh. After all, this Fo Baonu was not as good as Jin Ling'er. When Jin Ling'er said, "Then let me reach in and touch it, she went up to unbutton her clothes.

When it comes to being slutty and lust, Jin Ling'er is indeed the best in the world. What kind of Buddha Baonu is not enough to look at?

"Your Majesty, after the treaty is approved, we will sign it tomorrow. Everyone saves some time." Xiao Song crossed his legs and said, "I won't take advantage of you, that little thing. For the Liao Kingdom, it's just a little profit."

Fo Baonu did not respond, but just leaned over and asked, "Who did you think ambush you?"

"Who else?" Xiao Song supported his head, raised one leg, and patted his leg with the other hand: "Come on, sit down."

Fo Baonu rolled his eyes, then sat on the stone stool beside Zuo Rou: "Some people say that the left and right military towns of the Pishi Army are seizing power."

"Who said, check this person." Xiao Song laughed: "It's obvious that the Liao border army is trapping the Pishi Army. There is no such thing as no reason in the world. If you are too concerned about the Pishi Army, the border army will naturally be dissatisfied. Over time, the resentment will come out. The news of my departure from Xixia, how could the person who knows my route is the Pishi Army? It's naturally the member of the border army."

Fo Baonu nodded thoughtfully: "What should I do?"

"I have no reason to tell you."

Xiao Song smiled and said, "You are the Emperor of Liao, baby."

Fo Baonu rolled his eyes, looked at Zuo Rou, and said in a sweet voice: "Don't scream..."

"It's okay, he called the cat and dog in the family, also called the baby." Zuo Rou raised his chin: "When he called me, he was called Rou Rou."

Fo Baonu looked at the osmanthus tree in the yard with expressionless face, chewing ice in his mouth, not wanting to pay attention to this stupid guy.

"In fact, there are many ways to solve the discord between border towns and the central government. One is to establish a military region system like the new system of the Song Dynasty, divide all territories into several major regions, no longer divide each other, and allocate resources according to needs, and the military region chief gives more autonomous power."

"Aren't you afraid of...rebellion?" Fo Baonu blinked his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun: "This is the method..."

"Are you stupid?" Xiao Song waved his hand: "I won't talk nonsense to you for now, it's time to eat chicken."

Xiao Song said as he got up, and came to a smoked fire in the backyard. He picked up the shovel next to him and started shoveling the soil. After a while, three lumps of soil wrapped in mud were dug out by him. The layer of soil outside was knocked and exposed the brown lotus leaves.

"Wow, I've been eating chicken every day these days, really. After eating this chicken, I'll eat your chicken later." Zuo Rou said happily: "It's so annoying."

"I said, there is a limit to your being crazy..." Song Gou took a deep breath: "Where did you learn these messy words?"

The Buddha Baonu was too lazy to listen to these dirty words, but was attracted by the juiced chicken: "Can I eat it?"

"Eat it." Xiao Song sighed, "Just give me a chicken leg by yourself."

"Give me mys to you." Qiaoyun handed his own to Song Beiyun: "I don't want to eat."

"Don't do this." Xiao Song tore off a chicken leg and sent the chicken back: "It's not a good thing."

Then he said while eating: "The contradiction between the border army and the central government is actually concentrated on the division of resources. Why does the Song Dynasty change mutiny every year on average every year? The problem is that the military system is too serious and everyone is unhappy. Over time, officers and soldiers become private troops, and mutiny will naturally increase."

Fo Baonu tear the chicken bit by bit and ate it delicately. After hearing Song Beiyun's words, "You also give me some advice. How about I spend money to hire you?"

"He is not short of money, you can dance a dance." Zuo Rou smiled and joked: "It's too interesting to let Emperor Liao dance."
Chapter completed!