Because he wanted to return to Jinling City to attend the annual dynasty meeting, even though Xiao Song was unwilling to board the carriage returning to Jinling City.

Although I couldn't see my little boy immediately, I haven't celebrated the New Year with Aunt Hong Yusheng for a long time, and I think I won't be so lonely.

It’s just that the journey has been a bit difficult to walk in the past few days. In addition to the severe snow on the road, there is also a Zhao Cheng in the carriage.

To be honest, Xiao Song and Zhao Cheng are typical of having sex. Although Zhao Cheng was wearing a green hat and lowered his head without saying a word throughout the whole process, it would be annoying to see such a thing swaying in front of him.

The two of them are both speechless and annoyed when they look at each other. Although no one says it, their eyes have already explained everything.

Song Beiyun did not continue to stimulate her. After all, it was already a great thing to let her return to Jinling with her. Although I don’t know why she agreed, as long as she sent her safely there, her task would be completed.

It only takes five or six days to get to Jinling when it is raining and snowing, but the most experienced coachman's optimistic and conservative attitude is probably going to go up ten days. No wonder people in this era say that the 3,000 miles of vassals are like a dead parent. Not to mention 3,000 miles, even 800 miles may be the longest journey in their life.

The average annual mileage of the entire Song State is less than 50 kilometers. In such an environment, taking advantage of the snow all over the sky, Xiao Song began to think about the magical treasure of the train.

If there are trains and rails are laid out like this, how many more fish and rice lands will be added to the entire country. And if the transportation capacity is improved, it can better preserve its strength and deal with emergencies under the impact of the upcoming Great Wilderness Year in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is the cultivation and discovery of disaster-resistant crops, as well as the industrial upgrading and transformation of Hainan Island. That unique place cannot be used to feed Su Dongpo to eat oysters.

The three major projects of rice bags, vegetable baskets and meat plates need to be carried out, and the productivity is lower, so more people will work together to mobilize the enthusiasm of the whole people to produce and crack down on the exploitation of farmers' labor fruits.

Well, it seems that it will be time to launch a special crackdown after the New Year. Wherever there is no right, as far as the current level of control of the State of Song, local armed forces are no longer a problem. As for the opposition in the court, it is actually not a fear. Whoever opposes to protect the peasants is against the world, and whoever opposes the world, then Zhao Xing can justify his head.

What is the trend of the general trend? This is the trend of the general trend. When enough energy is accumulated, the trend will be attributed to the will of a certain person or a certain collective and will not change according to the will of others.

In the final analysis, this energy is actually produced by social productivity. Uncle Marx is simply a genius.

Now, the State of Song has been on the road of industrial revolution, but has just skipped the stage of bloody accumulation of farmers and directly intervened in the form of a state. Although this is a bit different, no matter how black cats and white cats are, they will first break up their mother's historical regrets. As for whether Chinese civilization will evolve into predatory civilization in the future, it is not something Song Beiyun can manage, nor is it what he can see in his life.

Just as he was muttering himself dialectical along the way, Zhao Cheng beside him looked at Song Beiyun like a patient, and his disgust for him became deeper.

But soon, Xiao Song discovered this, and he came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Cheng: "You must think I'm sick all the way, right?"

Zhao Cheng quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

"You don't have to regard me as an enemy. I'll give you to the prince, and then we should try our best not to meet in this life." Xiao Song sighed, "Actually, you were quite amazing when you first appeared. Why did you look like this ghost later?"

When Zhao Cheng first appeared, she really amazed Song Beiyun. She had long legs, a domineering style, and a little playful girl like a Jiangnan woman. When she wore a white shirt and a small suit, she was definitely sexy and pure, and she was so handsome.

Unfortunately, it’s really a good girl who has grown up her head and does not do human affairs. She has joined a cult and has followed the cult to rebel.

"You always shout about rebellion. Don't you ask yourself why and why before you do something?" Xiao Song sighed, "Why do you want to rebel and why do you think your cult can govern the country better than a group of elites?"

In fact, Xiao Song really thinks this question is a mystery, and it is definitely a confusing behavior of human beings. Although the combat effectiveness of the Song Kingdom in history was just like that, it also showed the stimulating like Wanyan Gou, but in general, they created many firsts in the history of human civilization. The overall living standard is actually the best in the front and back until the Republic of China.

On the other hand, all kinds of grass-roots regimes, let alone eating a full meal, is a great gift to not eat people. The grass-roots team is ineffective. Without a scientific and systematic academic framework, the country is not so easy to cure.

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, but she could not say anything to the dog in front of her. It was not that she was disdainful, but that she really couldn't say it.

She is not smart, but she also knows who the person in front of her is. She argues with him that her brain is really broken. If he says he is not smart, then he will make it up to him. Anyway, how many people in the world are smart in his eyes?

"Forget it, Zhao Cheng, you must not cause any trouble after you go back." Xiao Song suddenly said bitterly: "If something happens again, I can't protect you even if I come. Have you heard what I said clearly?"

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"As for the future, you will be fine if you want to practice your life or find someone to marry again. But don't expect to marry a good family, and they dare not want to marry someone."

This is true. Zhao Cheng's luck in this life has almost been destroyed by her. Even if she had not even entered the bridal chamber for the first time, her husband died, but by calling Jin Ling'er a sister, anyone who wants to marry her can break the threshold.

But this second time, there was no other way. A queen who died suddenly in Liao Kingdom returned to Song Kingdom. What status do she expect to live? She is now a black household and a person without status. She can live safely and safely without worrying about food and clothing. It is because her ancestors accumulate virtue and want to marry a good family? I dream, who dares to ask for it.

"If it weren't for you, I should be fine now."

"Yes, if it weren't for me, you should be two years old now." Xiao Song chuckled: "Strictly speaking, you have a good father. If your father was not my father-in-law or my master, I would care about you and I would lose. You would sigh that your life is bad, and you are all caused by your own death."

Xiao Song leaned against the side and half closed his eyes: "It's useless to tell you this. Your mind can't understand at all. After you go back, you will always be with the green lamp. You should be able to suddenly realize it one day."

The reason why Xiao Song doesn't like stupid people is this. One thing they can go over and over and over and over, but they can't turn it through because they can't figure it out. However, smart people can be clear at all. For example, the new Chai Prince of Chai is now left with a widow, and the remaining kings don't have the power. They concentrate on following Song Beiyun as an investor. If Song Beiyun starts, he will invest in some shares. In the past two years, they have made losses and profits, but they have made more money overall, and their family has moved to Chang'an. A few days ago, I wrote a letter hoping that Song Beiyun can return to Chang'an to drink his child's full moon wine before September of the morning.

This is a smart person. He turns around and runs away after taking advantage of it. He is not greedy or vain. He follows the wave and lives are booming.

Look at Zhao Cheng again...

"Sister Cheng, you are almost thirty years old, and you are still waiting to be a good person, right?" Xiao Song suddenly laughed: "A strange man."

Zhao Cheng is the least willing to mention this matter. She got married at the age of fourteen. Now thirteen years have passed...

So when Xiao Song raised it, she frowned at him for the first time, but did not dare to scold him.

"Just let me ask, you old women..."

Xiao Song was halfway through the talk, and suddenly he couldn't continue because of laughter, because he had already figured out a rule over these days, that is, she would not resist no matter how insulted and mocked Zhao Cheng, but as long as she said that she was an old woman, she would still have to fight back even if she was in trouble.

When she introduces topics in this direction, she will cry soon, and she will look very good when she crys...

"How about the old woman?"

Here comes! The last stubbornness of Zhao Cheng has begun!

"No, look, I'll do it for you. If everything goes well, you will be a mother at the age of sixteen at the latest. Now that the child is eleven or twelve, if a daughter is going to get married in a few years, you can be a grandmother at home in your early thirties." Xiao Song laughed again when he said this: "But now, you are still a daughter...hahahaha..."

Zhao Cheng's heart, which was like a dry well, was once again broken by Song Beiyun. Her face turned red at first, then lowered her head, and tears fell down her eyelashes on her long gown, and soon fainted and was dried by the stove in the car.

"Today's mission is completed." Xiao Song snapped his fingers and said to himself secretly: "Take a nap!"

He drilled into the box behind the carriage, then covered the dog-skin mattress that came from the Liao Dynasty Palace and started taking a nap happily.

When Zhao Cheng saw his appearance, he knew in his heart that he was just trying to get angry with him on purpose, but he knew that there was no way. In the past few days, she hadn't been taking advantage of his nap to try to strangle him, but when he pinched him, he woke up, and then she would be whipped with a whip...

If you pinch him again, I am afraid that people will think that they like to be whipped...

However, this time, Xiao Song didn't sleep for long, and was told by the personal soldiers who drove the car that there was a problem with the road ahead and there was no way to leave again.

Xiao Song yawned out of the car to check and found that the large area in front of him had ice due to the freezing rain. The horse's hooves could not stand on the top and could not move forward at all.

In desperation, I had to choose to take a detour, and this detour would take a detour to the direction of Luzhou Prefecture. It would take more than two days to go back and forth. It was eight days before the New Year was coming. Although I couldn't go back to Chang'an to reunite, I couldn't spend the New Year with this fool on the carriage, right?

"There's no other way?"

"Master, it's really gone... The convoy in front has turned back. After I asked, I realized that this was the case for nearly two hundred miles."

"Okay, take a detour."

Xiao Song turned around and looked at the carriage with his waist. When Zhao Cheng saw him turn around, he quickly put down the curtain, and didn't even want to look at him.

"If you take a detour, you may not be able to go back to Beijing for the New Year."
Chapter completed!