"That dog guy ran away?"

Zhao Xing returned to Jinling and saw the situation report during this period, but after seeing it, he found that Song Beiyun was missing from the four prime ministers...

"This guy can always make some new tricks for me."

"He returned home with Qiaoyun to look for his relatives." Duke Ding Guo said with an awkward expression: "That's it."

"He?" Zhao Xing shook his sleeves: "Just this guy, if Yue'er is not full enough, he will lose his temper. He is still looking for relatives?"

Zhao Xing's words were really happy to say that the old men below were very appropriate. Not to mention that the description was quite appropriate. As far as their understanding of Song Beiyun was concerned, it was true that the moon was not round enough, and I really didn't know what would be tormenting something when I let him go.

But that's fine, he has been very tired all year round. He has not stopped for a moment from returning to Jinling in the beginning of spring until this month. It should be for him to go out for a rest.

So after that, everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't talk about Song Beiyun anymore. The general meaning was to let him go. Anyway, the storms he caused were already in the past and the present. I don't care about one or two more waves.

The remaining three people sorted out all the information for Zhao Xing over the past few days. These things were enough for the dog emperor to watch for five or six days, but what Zhao Xing cared about most after returning to the harem was the double flower showdown in the literary newspaper, and the later two dragons playing with the pearl.

The three of the serialized articles were obviously written by an acquaintance. Let’s talk about the two articles in the next two articles, Longtu Pavilion and Lingyan Pavilion. This is obviously because someone is chasing against each other.

After reading all the articles on the past few days, Zhao Xing also felt itchy in his hands. After picking up his pen for a long time, he slowly wrote "Xufang Diary from Chang'an to Liaoxindu".

What was unexpected was that after this diary of the flower picking thief was published on the second day, the popularity index soared. Even those who didn’t read the article bought a newspaper to study this.

Everyone who has read it praised a good person for his life. The Wenbao, which is full of anger on weekdays, suddenly changed and became the most peaceful place. The sales volume on that day broke the official newspaper record for the first time. You should know that the official newspaper is something that the government offices in the country must subscribe to every day, but the Wenbao became popular because of a diary of a flower-picking thief.

Some people say it is a disgrace, but the key is that the people who buy it are all scholars. The angle of the mouth rising after everyone's reading the report shows that they yearn for Chang'an and Liao Xindu.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Xing directly made a spoiler story with the two dragons playing with the two dragons on his own, which was extremely popular.

"The Chang'an is mainly exotic, it's really exciting. The Persian woman gently lifted her veil and sucked her gently, and she was very vigorous! The blonde and blue eyes and the legs were slender." When Zhao Xing sat in front of the brazier to introduce Chang'an characteristics to the eunuch, he had a light in his eyes: "It's worth ten or eight ten thousand in one night!"

"As for Liaoxindu, it's just a little bit. But you have to know that brothels are illegal in Liao Kingdom, so they are all sneaky. If you win, win in this sneaky way, push open a small door hidden in the alley. Outside, there is a sister-in-law making dumplings for you, and inside, there is a sister-in-law feeding you steamed buns. That tastes..." Zhao Xing smacked his lips: "It's very exciting."

The eunuch imagined it in a longing and then said to Zhao Xing carefully: "The official family will take the Wei minister with you next time..."

"It's easy to say." Zhao Xing slapped his thighs: "Next time I plan to go to Xixia. Now the place in Xixia is the land of the Song Dynasty. I heard that the women in the northwest are like the red willows on the Gobi Desert. Although they are thick, they are extremely tough. The waist horse is not comparable to those of the delicate little girls in Jiangnan."

"Where is the grassland?"

"I haven't tried the grassland yet, so they won't make it happen." Zhao Xing sighed, "What a pity, some grassland ladies also look very energetic, they have a good body shape, very rich, and they look energetic. This energetic is tight, have you eaten that beef? Beef is tighter than pork, but it is not just that beef is strong."

Zhao Xing became more and more excited as he spoke, and the eunuch looked at the time: "It's getting late for the official family. Or it's time to rest... It's better for the Wei Minister to pay."

"Oh, yes, yes." Zhao Xing waved his hand: "You get off work, I still have a report to see it. Let the evening shift people come over later."

"Thank you."

"Get out, come here early tomorrow morning. I'll bring some fried noodles made by your mother. It's very delicious."

"I obey the order."

After the reform of the eunuch system, the people serving normal eunuchs in front of the palace are now. They do not enter the inner palace, but they can chat with Zhao Xing to a large extent, rather than just asking questions and not knowing each other like those eunuchs.

They can talk about women, food, style, and articles just like normal men. In addition, eunuchs are divided into permanent and rotating positions, and the six ministries will regularly draw personnel to be eunuchs.

Although the review is strict, all those who can be selected cheered. After all, being able to show their talents in front of the emperor at close range is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Just like the eunuch just now, he was a rotating eunuch, usually here to help the emperor deal with some less important official documents and help the emperor solve some trivial things he was too lazy to do.

Of course, the biggest job of the rotating eunuch is to chat with the emperor, so that the emperor can know the interesting news inside and outside the palace and the reputation of the market.

This is very important because if the living water in the palace cannot be maintained, there will inevitably be a broken incident of six dangling money per egg in the future.

The eunuchs on duty that night are usually resident eunuchs, responsible for reminding the time when the emperor stays up late to work, delivering food and chatting to relieve boredom. The palace maids are still responsible for their diet and daily life. However, the palace maids are generally experienced women over the age of 25, and there are very few girls in their teenage years old.

This is not what Song Beiyun meant, but Zhao Xing himself. Young girls have to study and build a country and cannot waste time in the palace. Moreover, those little girls are clumsy, can't do anything, and are not sensible. Zhao Xing is not happy with the style of those big sisters.

On the second day, Zhao Xing slept until almost noon, but he didn't have to go to court today, so he sat in the room and stared at the queen with big eyes.

"Hey." Zhao Xing glanced at the queen who made him very upset: "Why don't I give you to Song Beiyun."

"Okay!" The queen was also angry: "You give me, there is no need to face your cold nose and face every day. Song Shaobao will feel sorry for others. The concubine at home wants to find her relatives and then follows her without saying a word, but she won't say, "How come you are like a piece of wood."

"You..." Zhao Xing slapped his thigh: "They are indeed amazing after the general."

The queen tidied up her clothes, snorted coldly, and sat aside and continued to speak with a cold face.

"I'm not happy to ask you." Zhao Xing spat: "You don't even look at your virtues. You don't even say a good thing when I come back from afar."

"I have nothing to say?" The Empress chuckled, but tears in her eyes: "You took your concubine to Chang'an. It has been nearly a year since I went there. I am here every night, facing the huge palace, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. What good words have you left for me?"

Zhao Xing stood up and shook his sleeves: "It's unreasonable."

"You're going to ruin the queen."

"Do you think I dare not!?"

"Then you're useless!"

Zhao Xing pointed to the queen's nose and scolded: "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? It's a rebellion!"

"I am like this. I have been married to you for many years. You have been obedient and gentle to you and you have not been angry with me for a whole day. I am just feeding my dogs with my youth!"

"you!"

Zhao Xing first heard that his queen was so able to speak. He used to think that this girl was just a lump of wood and could not even scream on the bed.

But today he discovered that there was really no fuel-efficient lamp that came out of this door.

"I met Princess Zuo a few days ago. She didn't even want a title and was willing to follow Song Shaobao. Do you know why? What the woman doesn't want these things, but the queen and concubine are all bullshit! Isn't she just a considerate and considerate person? What is the difference between me now and I am in the cold palace? If you depose the queen, I will go back to my hometown in Sichuan and Chongqing."

Zhao Xing turned around in front of the hall with his hands behind his back: "Shut up."

"I don't mean you will kill me if you have the ability!"

Seeing the queen who was so strong, Zhao Xing took a deep breath, took out a small notebook and read it carefully. The content of the notebook was circulated within Qinglongyuan, and it was an internal reference material for scumbags compiled by Yan Shu, Song Beiyun, Zhao Lang and others.

When Zhao Xing looked at how to distinguish the conflicts in his family, he searched for a long time, and finally ruled out the contents of factors such as disagreement of ideas and economic difficulties, and found a rule that applies to the current situation.

"When you are making trouble..." Zhao Xing narrowed his eyes and found the entry: "Holy she is happy."

"Ao..."

Zhao Xing nodded slowly, turned around and went back, then pulled the queen with tears on her face and threw it onto the bed, making it feel better.

When the dragon bed creaked, Song Beiyun was squatting on the ground and chatting with a village guard, talking about the disaster more than 20 years ago.

It was really miserable at that time. Too many people sold their children and women, and more were abandoned. It was too difficult to find family members for the abandoned babies back then.

"Do you still have a look at this lock?" Song Beiyun handed over the copper lock that was all patelled by Qiao Yun's sister: "Although this is a rough model, it is not something that ordinary people can do."

"This." The old man nodded, narrowed his eyes and looked for a while: "It seems like the skills of Zhang Blacksmith's family at the entrance of the village, but Zhang Blacksmith died a few years ago."

Song Beiyun was stunned. The blacksmith died? Wouldn’t the clue be cut off?

"Does the blacksmith have descendants now?"

He was still unwilling to give up. What if the blacksmith had the habit of keeping files? Although he knew that most of the blacksmiths of that era didn't even know each other.

"Yes, yes, I'm still trying to make a blacksmith now." The old man turned around and pointed: "There is only a blacksmith shop in the village. Go and have a look."

"Good, thank you, my father-in-law." Song Beiyun got up and took out a small string of copper coins from his body and handed them to the child sitting next to the old man and playing: "Go and buy candy."

After saying that, he turned to Qiaoyun and said, "Let's go, let's go to the blacksmith in the village to ask."
Chapter completed!