Wuyou is really simple.

Song Beiyun took three days to find out her foundation. A word that the children of the world don’t care about her can make her proud, and then she will know everything.

She is really not stupid. The key is that she has never been in contact with society, does not know the sinisterness of people's hearts, and even lacks survival skills. Many life skills were told to her by her master, but they have been behind for more than ten or twenty years.

Based on her own characteristics, Song Beiyun made a horizontal comparison with Zuo Rou.

First of all, Zuo Rou is not brain-willed because she doesn't want to think about things that she doesn't think are important, and she doesn't care about the worldly style. But Wuyou doesn't understand what kind of worldly style is, so there is almost no difference when it shows it. It sounds nice and it's straightforward, and it doesn't sound nice but just brain.

Secondly, there is actually a fundamental difference between Zuo Rou and Wuyou. Although Zuo Rou always says she is exploring the world, she is really not brave. She is a model of being arrogant in her nest. The so-called exploring the world is just to show off with money and Qiaoyun, and there is a security guard assigned by her father behind her.

But Wuyou is different. She really dares to assassinate Song Beiyun with a sword alone. Her courage is a terrible one.

Finally, there is the biggest difference between Zuo Rou and Wuyou. Their views on the world are obviously different. One of them is the evaluation of good and bad. Zuo Rou has no values ​​such as right and wrong. Whether she likes bad or not, whether she doesn’t like good or not.

But Wuyou has an old-fashioned and narrow-minded way of being a hero, unswerving and pedantic.

So the question is, what will happen when a child like Wuyou, who is simple-minded, meets a cunning old fried dough stick like Song Beiyun?

At the beginning, Song Beiyun thought that this child was a big threat, but now it seems that if she could be cut by her, it would be an indelible stain in her life. If she cut it, she would be cut, which is not unfair at all.

"Female Hero, this is the great sword you want."

Song Beiyun walked into the door with a huge iron sword in both hands. Wuyou laughed when he saw him like that: "You are so weak."

After saying that, she walked forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled Song Beiyun away, and kicked the sword body with force from her waist. The iron sword weighing more than 80 kilograms started to practice. Then she took advantage of the potential energy of the sword and began to practice. She swung, chop, slash, sweep, and squirted. Each sword seemed calm and powerful. The sword buzzed in the air, with unparalleled power. The bluestone slabs thick from the ruler were broken in response to the sound, and the chopping firewood was scattered in all directions. Song Beiyun saw this power carefully. With such a large amount of kinetic energy, he really couldn't resist it with his body.

The key is that she is not only ruthless, but also fast. She flies up and down with the sword. Song Beiyun is willing to call her the strongest among the cold weapons.

"Scholar."

"Hmm? What's wrong with the heroine?"

Wuyou put down his sword and sat next to him holding a cup of hot water: "If I unfortunately die when I went to clean the portal, can you find a way to go to Handan to tell my master? I'm afraid she will worry..."

"ah?"

"I'll tell you where she lives, don't tell anyone."

"oh……"

At this moment, Qiaoyun came back from outside. Song Beiyun greeted him and asked in a low voice: "How is today?"

Qiaoyun still shook her head gently: "You said that you are looking for a needle in a haystack."

At this time, Wuyou staggered to a jujube tree in the yard, jumped to the branch and sat down.

"You want to find someone, you can let me come. Just give me money." Wuyou said seriously: "I want to buy some good-looking clothes."

"Female hero, since your senior brother is Song Beiyun and Lord Song, if you go to recognize him, then you will have enough money?" Song Beiyun turned his head and smiled, "Why do you have to be so miserable?"

"I don't want his money. It's all people's money and bad money. If you use it, you will be punished by God."

Song Beiyun scratched his head when he heard this. He really didn't know how the private market spread him. There were too many versions. But this probably was one of the consequences of not caring about reputation. For ordinary people, they didn't know who formulated the reforms and who revised the law. Life was better all thanks to the emperor and God. Isn't Song Beiyun's exciting part just fighting and killing?

"That female hero, Xiaosheng has a question and always wants to ask."

"The children of the world have something to say."

Song Beiyun came to Wuyou with his hands behind his back and looked up: "If you go to the capital and find that your senior brother is not what others say, what should you do?"

"I'm not stupid, I must go to investigate. If I'm really a rude person, I will clear the door. If there is any hidden truth, I will go back to Handan."

Wuyou shook his feet and said Wuxiei: "But it's not easy for the master to know that she is going to scold her. Oh, by the way, I haven't told you where the master is yet."

"You said."

In the afternoon of the same day, a fast horse ran straight to Handan. The token was the jade pendant left by the old man to Song Beiyun. Since he was a fellow disciple, one-quarter of the jade pendant should be enough to recognize each other.

However, Song Beiyun really didn't know much about his sect. At best, he only knew a name but didn't know what the specific content was. However, from now on, there seemed to be everything in this sect, which was numerous and complicated. I still don't know how many people there are and how capable they are. It's simply deadly.

At this moment, in Jinling City, as the temperature gradually warmed up, the freezing of snow water completely alleviated the drought, and everywhere seemed joyful, but the only thing in Honglu Temple was filled with sorrow.

The envoys from the Jin, Korea, grasslands, and Western Regions were all squatting in the Honglu Temple because of the rest of the Song Dynasty. They had been squatting in Zhao Xing for ten days. During these ten days, they would go to meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, in order to get more food quotas.

Because of this reason, many small countries now seek arbitration and coordination from Song State when disputes arise.

There is no doubt that now, as Song Beiyun said, the influence of Song State has now soared into the sky and has vaguely become the leader of all countries.

However, the more he became the leader, the pressure the State of Song is facing is unprecedentedly greater. In order to help these countries overcome difficulties, Song has to launch the planned economic model first, and the market has also lit up red lights. Everything is making way for the industry of national economy and people's livelihood.

In the next two years, the financial crisis will inevitably break out, but at this moment, the importance of the economic red line drawn by Song Beiyun will be reflected. The lifeline industry is in the hands of the country, and resources will not flow out, and productivity will not flow out. Even if it is a little harder, it is not impossible to survive.

"The first task is to make people eat full, this is a hard indicator. I still say the same thing, food is placed here, as long as one person starves to death, you will pay for your life." Zhao Xing threw the pen in his hand on the face of the Ministry of Revenue officials: "Don't complain to me. Every part of the food in your hands has been carefully calculated, not only enough but also surplus, but these surplus is prepared for you dog officials. If it is not enough...haha."

Zhao Xing's sneer made the people below shiver. They didn't even dare to look up at His Majesty the Emperor. The former little emperor had become a majestic emperor without realizing it, and people dared not look directly at him.

After the complaining officials were driven out, the eunuch outside walked in and reported in a low voice: "The official family, the envoy of the Liao Kingdom, asked for a visit."

"Prince."

The envoy of the Liao Kingdom came to the study room. This envoy was the one who was scolded by King Fu in the palace of the Song Kingdom because he was rampant at that time.

But now he was extremely humble. After seeing Zhao Xing, he was very kind: "According to the order of His Majesty the Emperor of Liao..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xing waved impatiently: "Oh, okay. Tell me the serious business."

"National letter..."

Looking at the letter of nationality handed over by the envoy, the eunuch took it and handed it to Zhao Xing. Zhao Xing looked around and frowned: "It costs another three million kilograms? You, Liao Kingdom, is a bottomless pit."

"This... Long live our emperor said that we will repay it by borrowing loans this time when the drought slows down."

"You said it lightly. Today is three million today and tomorrow is three million, and there is no surplus grain in the Song Dynasty. Go back and reply to the Buddha Baonu, there is three million, and there is one million essence rice plus one million. Do you want it casually?" Zhao Xing raised his eyelids: "It's better to use essence rice."

"This...I'll reply."

After sending off a wave of envoys, Zhao Xing collapsed on the chair and sighed: "It's so difficult to be an emperor..."

Originally, there was a saying in Qinglongyuan, that is, asking Lao Ding about internal affairs, asking Beiyun about foreign affairs, and asking Zhao Xing about sexual affairs. Now, Song Beiyun, who is mainly responsible for foreign affairs, is off duty, so Zhao Xing will take over some of the work Song Beiyun has to take over.

After real contact with diplomacy, Zhao Xing finally understood the meaning of diplomacy as a battlefield. Every decision, every agreement and even every sentence here requires careful consideration of the situation and careful study and comparison. There are too many things involved here. No wonder Song Beiyun said that diplomacy is nothing small, it must be elegant and decent, and it must be leaked. It is really too difficult and difficult.

"Go and send a message to Song Beiyun and ask him to come back soon. I want to clean him up." After Zhao Xing said this, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his words and said, "I want to quell the wrongs for him."

However, as soon as the letter on this end was passed, Song Beiyun's letter arrived. Zhao Xinggang sighed that there were so many coincidences, but when he saw the content on the letter, he smiled and slid down from the dragon throne.

"What kind of fucking people do you meet?" Zhao Xing untied his hat and covered his abdomen and sighed deeply, and continued to watch.

The content in the letter is actually what Song Beiyun did in Suzhou these days, and the story about this white and sweet junior sister.

In the future, I hope that Zhao Xing can cooperate with the scene and decide on the specific content after returning to Beijing.

"Why are Song Gou, who is not afraid of the world, so afraid of this junior sister?"

Zhao Xing said to the eunuch next to him curiously: "This is not his personality."

"I have heard of this sect for a little bit."

"Oh? How?"

"It is said that Shang Yang, Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Zhang Yi, Su Qin and other famous scholars all came from this sect, and there is also a saying that the sect has been in the ages. Moreover, this sect is divided into two internal and external sects, and the internal sect is the external sect, and I don't know what it is. If my fellow disciples are killed without distinction, they will be cleaned up."

"So that's it, but he's going to be cleaned up. Can't he fight back?"

"Officials, look at what the letter says. According to the merits, Lord Song's junior sister is just a naughty child's heart and can't really kill people, but it can be dealt with in just a few words. With Lord Song's intelligence and talent, he can definitely solve such dangers."

Zhao Xing nodded with satisfaction. He really felt that the eunuch system was reformed now. In the past, the eunuchs were really not as good as these well-educated people. These people were familiar with the ancients and the modern people, and were even better than those who could be selected as eunuchs. They were really happy to have a few words to chat with when they were free, and they no longer had to just listen to those dry words from the official wise.

"Nanfeng." Zhao Xing raised his head and called out to the eunuch: "I'll ask you."

"May I ask, the official."

"If you were Song Beiyun, do you think you could do better than him?"

The eunuch smiled and shook his head and said, "Why did the official family say this to humiliate the weak ministers? Although I and Lord Song are scholars, some of them are the prides of that day, and some of them are perfunctory. Lord Song has achieved remarkable political achievements, but in fact his achievements are far from political achievements. Although I am not the same school as Lord Song, he is a person who started the sect and established a sect. The school of one learning begins here, which is a jealousy of scholars all over the world. If no one takes him as the basis for starting a sect, he cannot say that one is better than him."

Although these words are sour, they are objective and fair. Those who can open a single trough in the Hongwenguan library have been arguing since the controversy of hundreds of schools of thought. Just from the power of science, the power of establishing a sect is beyond the reach of others.

Now Zhao Xing opens his mouth to ask that question, isn’t it just an insult to people… How many people in the world are starting a new school?

"It's because I don't understand the ball ball." Zhao Xingbing said in a dialect and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will cooperate with Song Beiyun to perform a play."

Zhao Xing may be the least emperor in the world, but this guy did the achievements that all the emperors of this era could not achieve.

Emperor Yelu of the Liao Kingdom said that he had taken the merit of Wolong, Emperor Wanyan of the Jin Kingdom said that he had the right time, place and people. The former emperor of the Western Xia Dynasty said that he was the son of destiny, but only a few people understood that Zhao Ying made himself the most likely emperor as famous as Emperor Taizong of Tang in just a few years, and his own contributions accounted for 90%.

Just as Song Beiyun repeatedly emphasized, the Emperor's personality charm is truly important only if Zhao Xing has become a great person.

"I'm tired, so you can pay the deposit sooner today."

"Thank you, Lord, Long!"

"Oh, did I ask you to pay early and you thank me so sincerely?" Zhao Xing threw a pen at Nanfeng: "By the way, Nanfeng's name, aren't you planning to get a pair with Beiyun?"

"I am not worthy." Nanfeng picked up the sign on duty: "I have surrendered, and the old duck in my family has become a soup."

"Why are there all such dogs?" Zhao Xing shook his head and pushed the information aside: "Oh... it's so boring to be an emperor."-
Chapter completed!