"You go first."

"Then I will leave first, father-in-law."

After Xiao Song walked out the door, he let out a long sigh. King Fu did not agree or refuse. This was expected. After all, military power is not a small matter of a bowl of noodles and a bowl of porridge. It involves the stability of the entire country's regime. As long as there is a little problem, the entire country will fall into turmoil. Being cautious must be cautious.

Naturally, King Fu did not smile as a joke, but sat there and studied it carefully. Although the old man was over fifty years old, his body was still very strong and he did not look old at all. It is indeed unreasonable to say that he was ill now, and he was not at all very worried about the soldiers under his command who followed him to conquer the country.

"Oh...it's very widespread."

King Fu also sighed. He was under greater pressure now than anyone else, because it seemed that Song Beiyun took the lead, but behind this, it must have been approved by the emperor, and the emperor felt it was necessary to continue to implement it.

Indeed, the current military system of the Song Dynasty is really prone to problems. Except for the 200,000 imperial guards, other teams are all generals and soldiers and camps. In the long run, the generals will not be ordered by the emperor and the soldiers will not obey the orders.

As the King of Fu, who led troops to fight, he actually hates the behavior of taking "the general is not subject to the orders of the king outside the country" as a guise. Perhaps they did win the battle because they were not appointed, but it may disrupt the layout of the entire battlefield. Therefore, he agrees with some of Song Beiyun's militarization concepts, such as the duty of soldiers is not to fight but obedience.

"Song Family Army, Xue Family Army, Yang Family Army... Well, it will be a problem." King Fu thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

When a country's army is called a certain army in the official or civilian state, this is already a dangerous sign. Maybe there is no problem with the general, but it is not guaranteed that this problem will be caused by someone.

These mutinies year by year actually show that there is actually a problem with the military system.

"Come, go and invite the four dukes."

King Fu greeted him, then sat there and waited quietly. After all, this was the top priority for him.

And now I think that this little bastard brings orange back to him, it is not as simple as it seems. The allusion of the father releasing military power with a cup of wine is still circulating, and it is finally my turn.

"Oh..." King Fu picked up the teacup and chuckled gently. After laughing, he shook his head gently: "After that he has taught a good apprentice."

Song Beiyun, who was out of the door, stood in the sun for a while before turning back at the prince's mansion, and sighed helplessly: "Prince, I'm sorry, there's really no other way."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and disappeared into the crowd with his hands behind his back. At this time, in the dark, several people who looked like servants saw him leaving from a distance and turned around and hurried away.

"Walk."

Just as Xiao Song was about to enter the door, he saw Zhao Xing and Yan Shu standing at the door waiting for him.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Xing is wearing casual clothes today and looks suave, while Yan Shu is dressed like a red envelope in his zodiac year, which is very greasy.

"A new spring house has been opened in the city. The sister inside has this year's courtesan. They will show up tonight." Zhao Xing looked excited: "Can you try this?"

"Isn't it okay if you give an order to tie her into the palace?"

"Oh, this is a bad word." Yan Shu glanced at Zhao Xing: "This man came out to have fun, so naturally the flowers in the family are not as fragrant as wild flowers. After getting them back, it will be boring. Even if it is a fairy, it will only be fresh for half a year."

"That's it." Zhao Xing's fan knocked on his shoulders and said, "No matter how beautiful the little lady is, she farted in the quilt, and she smelled of chicken shit."

"oops!"

Xiao Song shook his sleeves: "What a good thing makes you so disgusting."

Zhao Xing and Yan Shu laughed loudly, and Xiao Song shook his head helplessly: "I won't go."

"Oh, let's go." Zhao Xing grabbed Song Beiyun's arm: "Walk, there is no scoundrel who can't hold back your hands, and I'll go without a scoundrel."

"Oh, Xunhua asked Liu, you are so lively and asked you to talk about military power to King Fu, and you will die. Are you the emperor like this?"

"Okay! I'm fine! This medical school is amazing. If I prescribe a prescription for me, I will be cured and can run or jump." Zhao Xing patted his chest: "Even a cow can be beaten to death."

Xiao Song curled his lips disdainfully and walked into the room with his legs. Zhao Xing poked his chest with a fan: "Song Gou, don't want to toast and not eat the punishment."

"You punish! I don't want to do it anymore!"

"Okay, you said." Zhao Xing raised his eyebrows: "I have issued an order to let Xiaoyu go to Chang'an as a commander in the next year, but now it seems that it is not necessary."

"Let's go, what's the name of that Chunfang? Let's see if there are any acquaintances to get a discount."

"Dog thing." Zhao Xing cursed: "I have already inquired about it. If you don't have an acquaintance, that's not Miaoyan's property, don't worry."

The three of them put on the clothes of ordinary young masters and came to the Chunfang. The decoration here is quite stylish. The girl inside is so charming. There are even several Persian cats. The price here is quite expensive. A pot of Longjing is the most expensive elsewhere, and you have to pay one or two chunks of money here.

It's just such a bottomless pit, and every night there are crowds of people. The smelly men in the city want to come here for a while.

"Oh, the young men are very good-looking. Come on, come on, sit in there."

The madam came up with the smell of perfume. Although she was a madam, she was only 27 or 28 years old. Zhao Xing seemed to like this, and when she got up, she twisted her swaying ass.

"Come on, I'll give you some good wine and food to you first, so you won't have enough money."

Zhao Xing casually pressed a note on his mother's chest. When the madam saw this, she was overjoyed at the time and immediately greeted her enthusiastically and began to compliment her.

Until the food and drinks came, she said embarrassedly: "Three uncles, these girls are still washing and dressing up, what should I do?"

Zhao Xing poured himself a glass of wine and reached out to hug the madam in his arms: "No one can use others, just have you."

Xiao Song scratched his face. He couldn't tell that Zhao Xing liked his sister before, and he didn't know what happened to Lao Zhao during the year when he was fighting outside.

Seeing Zhao Xing keeping slutty with the old madam, Yan Shu and Song Beiyun both silently lowered their heads and ate wildly. After all, the aesthetics of the Song Dynasty are still mainly girls. People who are almost thirty years old and may have to be grandma in two years are really unbearable.

"Young master, don't worry, I'll go and see if the girls are ready." The madam finally took it out of the hand of the slut Zhao Xing and said panting: "I'll make arrangements for you guys."

"Where is that courtesan? Call it, it's not short of money."

"Young Master... I know you are not short of money, but today I have already released the wind, if so..."

"That's it, wait and see how good you are, right?" Zhao Xing waved his hand: "Just wait to see how beautiful you are, the courtesan."

"Okay, my husband, then I'll go and greet some other girls to make you happy first."

"Go."

After the madam went out, Xiao Song raised his head and coughed: "You, you will make people think of Kaizi like this. I really can't even understand when I come out to play."

“How to say it?”

Yan Shu then continued: "Official family, when you say that you are not short of money, the old madam actually has a scheming in her mind. There are countless places where you spend money on this place."

"Is I a fat sheep?"

The other two nodded in unison and said, "Yes."

"I haven't come much," Zhao Xing nodded after considering it, "I'll come more in the future."

"Is this what the emperor said?" Xiao Song buckled his chopsticks on the table: "I am fighting hard outside to make you come to brothels here often?"

"Then what can I do... After the new policy, the Privy Council, the Thirteenth Division, the Three Provinces, and the Six Ministry have almost divided my affairs. Every three days and mornings, I go to the Times and my office. On weekdays, I check the table data. If there is any problem, I will bring the person in charge and scold him. There is nothing else."

"Do you know how many meetings do you have to have?" Xiao Song knocked on the table: "Daily morning meetings, weekly regular meetings, monthly accounting meetings, quarterly government affairs meetings, half-year summary meetings, and year-end report meetings. You have to stick to your position as emperor, so that you don't have to let you prostitute, but let you release more time to glue and establish prestige in various departments!"

"He's right, the official."

Zhao Xing grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth for a long time and looked up and said, "What's so troublesome?"

He thought for a while: "Okay, after the New Year... Come on, drink. Let's go back early today, and it's okay to come again after tomorrow's grand ceremony."

After a while, several girls were led into the door. Xiao Song looked up and down: "Change another batch."

After several rotations, Xiao Song finally changed into a group of people who looked at him, but overall he was not very interested. After all, when it comes to courtesans, he is not without them, and he is also a super courtesan who has never been there before. Although she is now the regent of the Liao Kingdom, her vision is tricky after all, and these vulgar fans are simply unbearable.

But, if you come out to play, you can’t be disappointed, just play with it.

When night fell and the lights first came, I felt that it was not as good as it was, and the brothel suddenly became full.

Xiao Song, who had eaten and drunk enough, stood upstairs and looked down. He saw a group of greasy but pretended to be elegant, and a group of nouveau riche who wrote greasy on his face without any obscurity.

After leaving Jinling for a long time, Xiao Song has fewer familiar faces. It’s better that this is the case. At least he doesn’t have to be surrounded by others to praise him anymore, and he will have a leisurely life.

"If you like it later, I will pay you a gift for the courtesans." Zhao Xing came to him: "I have rewarded you for your hard work outside."

"I am that lustful person?" Xiao Song looked determined: "You look at me, so sincerely."

A strange expression appeared on Zhao Xing's face, and then he spat on the ground: "Even the donkeys with breeding are not as many as your wife, aren't you lustful?"

"That's called love and friendship." Xiao Song chased after him and said, "Do you understand love and friendship?"
Chapter completed!