"Little doctor, please sit down, always stand there and do something."

King Fu's words still made Song Beiyun feel a little scared. This old man is not a simple person. If he really knew that he always took advantage of the princess, he would probably not be able to spare himself lightly today. He would have to cut the lightest and sent it to the palace to wash clothes.

"The elders are here, I dare not sit." Song Beiyun's toes face the door, intending to leave if something is wrong: "Chansui just say it."

Before King Fu could speak, the middle-aged man next to him with a face full of precious faces spoke, "Boy, how long have you known Jin Ling'er for?"

Here comes! Song Beiyun took a deep breath and slowly answered: "About two months."

"Well." The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "You two are of the same age, but they are like alike."

"I dare not dare... I dare not... How dare I be a commoner with the princess Qiansui's ambitions?"

"Hahahaha, what a good servant." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Then tell me why do you have to mix chaff in the rice."

"That's not..."

Halfway through his words, Song Beiyun sat on the chair: "I won't pretend anymore, I'm showing off. It's the idea I gave to the princess Qiansui..."

After answering this casual answer, he immediately knew that he had been cheated out. These two old guys! He was really spicy enough, so he cheated out in just a few words.

After all the defenses, they were finally cheated by these two old foxes. However, since they have reached this point, Song Beiyun has nothing to pretend to be. If he pretends, he can't hide these two foxes. It's boring.

King Fu and King of Thailand looked at each other, and King Fu's eyes were full of disbelief, but King of Thailand looked like he was sure to win. He smiled and said to King of Thailand: "That jar of good wine is mine."

"I'll give it to you..." King Fu looked at Song Beiyun with some reluctance: "How come you think of such a conscience-ridden plan that the whole Luzhou has to follow you to eat bran and vegetables."

When Song Beiyun heard this, his face showed obvious displeasure, thinking that this thing is considered a loss of conscience. Is there anything that is not a loss of conscience in the world?

But obviously he could not swear in front of King Fu. He sorted out his words slightly, rubbed his nose and said, "King King Fu Qiansui, do you want to eat braised vegetables or die of hunger for Qianli?"

This problem is like nonsense. If you really want to starve for thousands of miles, even if you are the King of Fortune, you can't stand it. The Song Dynasty has reached this point, so how can you tolerate so many people starving to death suddenly? Don't be able to stop the external troubles from being resolved at that time, someone inside will catch a fish in the river. There is a note in the fish's belly and it says "Da Chu Xing, King Chen Sheng".

"Continue." King Fu looked at the young man in front of him with great interest: "You can't always keep me in the dark."

Song Beiyun smiled bitterly: "It's OK...but King Fu Qiansui, you can't sell me."

"Why did I sell you?"

"Caomin can't afford this reputation yet. For Caomin, this huge reputation is a medicine for sealing the throat, a poison that scrapes the bone. If it is spread, I will only become a bandit in my life."

After saying this, the two middle-aged uncles laughed, and even looked at Song Beiyun with a little more appreciation.

"Look, I'm right." The King of Thailand said to King Fu with a smile: "I made such a conclusion early in the morning. This guy is smart."

King Fu also nodded with a smile and said to Song Beiyun: "You are brave and dare to compete with me. But since that's the case, I will agree with you and say it quickly."

Song Beiyun still sighed silently: "I can't do anything, cherish my life... I finally managed to live a complete life."

"Don't talk." King Fu knocked on the table lightly: "Tell me quickly."

"That's right, I've calculated it a little before. Five hundred thousand victims and refugees, each person consumes half a stone of grain per month. The food this month is 250,000. Including salt, soil, meat, eggs, and vegetables, it seems that the expenses of 300,000 coins are not much, but the people in Luzhou City are still there. Although the victims, refugees and the residents of Luzhou City are all citizens of the Song Dynasty, if there is a real person who is not worried about the lack of worries and injustice, then I'm afraid the Luzhou City will be full of sorrow. Not to mention the reputation of the prince for a thousand years, this will greatly damage the future business and people's livelihood of Luzhou City."

Song Beiyun took a breath and continued, "The people in Luzhou City not only cannot live in different lives, but also have to be better. Maybe Qiansui wants to ask, what if the victims are jealous and resist?"

"Yes." King Fu was stunned for a moment: "What if the victims refused?"

"No, Qiansui. The victims have suffered all the hardships along the way. They have stuttering, there is a place to live, and there is a dry and warm place in the heavy rain. They are already feeling grateful to God. After that, we continued to use labor for relief and work day and night. When they stabilized their lives and began to envy the people in the city, the new city was almost complete, and then they could use their own abilities to change their lives." Song Beiyun continued: "We have a lot of money on our hands, but this money cannot be spilled randomly.

If you spend money randomly, it will definitely cause inflation and make the entire Song Dynasty miserable. The grass-roots think that making money is not a skill, spending money is a great ability. The money in the princess Qiansui's hands is roughly divided into three parts, one is used to provide disaster relief and worldly affairs. This part is actually a small part, and the other part is to migrate to Jiangxi to invest in a farm workshop, which is also a small amount of money. The big head in the middle will almost be used to stabilize the prices of surrounding prefectures, and to continuously buy and sell to maintain the stability of prices."

After hearing what he said, the King of Thailand interrupted a little: "What is the solution to this inflation?"

Song Beiyun patiently explained to the King of Thailand the harm brought by inflation and inflation, and told the King of Thailand the whole face was blue.

"Two princes, you have heard of military disasters, droughts, floods, and locust plagues. I'm afraid you haven't seen money disasters. This is money disaster. For people like me who are fighting, the more money, the better, but for the state and the country, the money must not be too much. The court and the prefectures do not do it to make money, but to turn the money into other things. In terms of food, manpower, urban construction, national defense, etc., the reason why the money in the princess Qiansui's hands cannot be used at will now be here. If you open your food and drink at the beginning, then in winter, this stone rice will probably have to be 50 jin and ten jin and there will be no market price. At that time..." Song Beiyun chuckled: "Two princes, I wonder if I, the Song Dynasty, can't bear it?"

After explaining the truth clearly, the King Fu of Thailand looked extremely ugly, and they naturally understood this explanation with their intelligence. Now, although the method of adding rice and four brans is a helpless move, it is also a necessary move. If you eat it openly at the beginning, something big might really happen.

"Two princes, imagine that if there is enough rice and food, there will be so many victims." Song Beiyun sighed: "Some things are really helpless. Although they are a little bit immoral, it is better than watching people starve to death, right?"

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. After a while of ease, the King of Thailand suddenly asked with a smile: "Little boy, why are you talking about the two princes? What a courage!"

"Hey... Although I don't know which prince you are, from your attitude and the fact that King Fu Qiansui personally poured tea for you just now, you must be a prince, and your elder brother." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "Otherwise, who in the world would dare to let Your Highness pour tea for him? Even the emperors today would not dare. After all, the seniority of uncles and nephews is there, and the Song Dynasty established the country with benevolence, righteousness, filial piety and courtesy."

"Hahahaha, what a smart little boy." The King of Thailand clapped his hands and applauded, then hit King Fu with his knee: "Look, I'll say that heroes are young."

King Fu chuckled and took a sip of tea, and looked at Song Beiyun carefully: "Where did you study?"

"My master is a master. He knows a lot of messy things. If you have nothing to do, just teach me. Anyway, I'm probably the only disciple in his life. Who wouldn't teach me if I don't teach me?" Song Beiyun said with a smile: "But this is not really me showing off. I'm referring to the countermeasures during the Liao and Jin famines a few years ago. They didn't do it well at that time, otherwise the Song Dynasty would have been in danger long ago."

King Fu nodded slightly. No one knew this better than him. If the extraordinary famine in the past few years had not dragged down the Jin and Liao and gave the grassland an opportunity, the Song Dynasty would have been in the dust. Now the Song Dynasty took advantage of the Yangtze River's natural barrier and the Jin and Liao were also confronting the grassland while cultivating, and they didn't care much about it. This led to the current situation in the Song Dynasty.

"Why are you not fame yet?" the Thai king continued to ask, "From your eloquence and knowledge, it will be natural to try to get a fame, right?"

King Fu chuckled: "This kid is interesting. I said I wanted to get the questions for him before, but he didn't want them."

"Aren't you insulting a gentleman?" The King of Thailand looked at King Fu in a angrily manner: "If you were him, someone would give you a clear question, how would you feel?"

"Then I must have answered happily." King Fu spread his hands: "I'm not losing."

Ah... This Fu King came here like the legend. He was definitely a person who did not follow the rules and routines. He could say such words openly, without blushing or breathing. It was a strange flower in the world. No wonder his lineage was so shameless, Jin Ling'er was like this, and Xiaowan'er was like this.

The King of Thailand rolled his eyes and no longer paid attention to his unruly brother. He just turned to Song Beiyun: "Get a fame as soon as possible. Judging from your clothes and dress, are you short of money?"

"There is no shortage of money or not, but it's just that I'm not interested in making money, but I'm only interested in spending money." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Making money is too easy and boring, but spending money is much more interesting."

"What a big tone, do you know how many people rack their brains to survive?" The King of Thailand looked at Song Beiyun with interest: "It becomes too easy to make money when you are here?"

"I won't argue with the prince. If I were to make money, my life would not last long, and I would eventually become a big fat pig raised by the court like the Jin family."

"Hahahahaha..." The King of Thailand pointed at Song Beiyun with his hands: "You, you, kid really dares to open his mouth."

"This...is what it is."

After chatting again, King Fu asked Song Beiyun to treat the princess to the hospital, while the two middle-aged men sat there and remained quiet for a while.

"Brother Wang, this son...is not like a mortal."

"A mortal is a mortal, just a young man who lives a clear life." The King of Thailand supported his knees with his hands: "If I had been as clear as him back then, it would not be that... If I had seen people, I would have seen them too, and I had gained some knowledge. It was unexpected and unexpected, and it was so interesting."

"Well, it's interesting. No wonder Jin Ling'er sticks to this young man all day long. With Jin Ling'er's temperament, I'm afraid..." King Fu's expression was very strange: "Hey... it's this day."
Chapter completed!