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787. December 2nd, seven years, snow

How terrible Song Beiyun was. He was the only person in the Song Dynasty who was wearing a royal uniform but did not kneel down when he saw the imperial edict. He was also the only person who had no civil servants on his body but could make a third-rank official roll in front of him within a quarter of an hour.

Internally, he was a minister of reform, with blood on his hands. As long as he saw him, his first reaction was not to flatter him, but to silently calculate how long he could live. He used his own strength to tie the surrounding countries, and helped the weak Song Dynasty become the most powerful country in the Central Plains. He presided over the selection of engineering. According to principles, his disciples and followers all over the world. He started a sect. Since Confucius and Mencius, Song Beiyun was the only one who created a discipline without any predecessors. After the Four Books and Five Classics, it was the introduction to science, which was the God-Devourer who removed God from heaven and earth.

To the outside world, he was regarded as the most outstanding person who was regarded by historians since Su Qin and Zhang Yi. It was because of him that he had just given the title of the Zonghengists. He was no longer a generalized person called "a knowledgeable man", but a master of the Zonghengists who became a "diplomatic yamen". Those vassal states that were originally shaky have now been well-behavedly restored their offerings, and those who have ill-behaved in their hearts have been forced to the point of accepting the land and returning to the Song Dynasty or about to accept the land and return to the Song Dynasty.

The collection of Western Xia, the alliance with the Great Liao, check and balance the grassland, and curb the Great Jin Dynasty. A series of actions have won at least 50 years of peaceful development for the Central Plains. The Song, Jin and Liao entered a stage of complete rehabilitation. Agriculture, trade and industry have developed rapidly, and the population has doubled within five years.

There are also some other work such as leading the compilation of the first dictionary in history, dictionary and dictionary, which have been regarded as continuing the duties of ancient sages and performing the responsibilities of inheriting the past and leading the future.

It can even be said that most of the things he does are difficult for many people to achieve in their lifetime. As long as he can complete one or two items, it is enough to be famous for his eternity.

But all this happened to Song Beiyun alone, so it is not a question from the scholars of the Liao Kingdom that said Song Beiyun was a hero given to the Song Dynasty by God. Some even said that if one day the land of China will eventually be restored to unification, the name Song Beiyun will be a monument that will never be avoided.

But Song Beiyun is so ordinary. If he wipes away the halo layer after layer of halo on his body and looks at him, he will find that there is an inexplicable ordinary feeling everywhere in this person.

To be honest, Song Beiyun is obviously an official local emperor in Chang'an, but there are no food stalls and small restaurants outside the college that are not familiar with him. He never talks about white strips or official words. He eats whatever food he eats, and there will be no such thing as cleaning up the street. Some people even saw him squatting under the locust tree outside the college with a bowl and eating sensation.

This person also loves pranks, such as going to the pond in the college in the middle of the night to secretly fishing for crucian carp raised by the Agricultural College, digging out all bronze statues of the Engineering College, and taking out the rabbits that were tested by the medical school to barbecue. When people are not recognized, they will even incite new students to resist the authority of the old students.

He seems to have always been such a strange person, an incomprehensible person.

In Butterfly's eyes, Song Beiyun is one of the few men who don't like her. Although she is not fierce, she dares not fight against her. She is full of secrets but no one dares to dig.

Such a person should be cold and cold, but he doesn't seem to care about making a personal appearance for himself. He still has a kind of childishness and rebellion in his bones, which makes people laugh and cry, and shake their heads and sigh.

"Why do you think about coming here to study?"

Song Beiyun ate a wonton and looked at the butterfly opposite him who was lifting his hair and eating noodles: "This is not your style."

"I..." Butterfly was a little speechless. She no longer dared to be slut in front of Song Beiyun anymore. Once she entered the normal communication mode, she became less able to speak and seemed a little shy.

"It's nothing if you don't say it." Song Beiyun wiped his mouth and put down a few copper coins: "Boss, the money is put on the table."

After saying that, he got up and left, and Butterfly quickly got up and paid to follow him, walking silently beside Song Beiyun and always keeping a distance from him.

"Mr. Song, I want to ask...when will I be able to open a sect in Chang'an?"

"Can you start a sect without the inheritance of the saint?" Song Beiyun asked softly: "Then what are you planning to recruit believers?"

"I plan...to be...to be..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Song Beiyun: "Chang'an does not allow the recruitment of believers in a delusional way. I respect your beliefs, but your beliefs cannot be at the cost of my people in the Song Dynasty. I don't care about the rest, and you must complete localization and transformation, I don't care what method you use."

If a religion has undergone localization and transformation, it will inevitably impact its doctrine. Just look at the current sects in Chang'an. Those sects that are like beasts outside will immediately become honest after coming to Chang'an. After localization and transformation, their personalities are incredibly gentle.

For those foreign sects who start religious wars at any time and burn dozens of people to help everyone get happy, they now put out banners during the Spring Festival, such as "I wish you peace every year in Chang'an" or "I wish you peace in the Song Dynasty for a long time". They also have responsibilities such as good halls and orphans on weekdays. Everyone who sees them smiles, says "I wish you XX bless you."

Zoroastrianism is naturally no exception. Butterflies have already expected the final result, but in fact there is no better way out. The prerequisite for the Song Dynasty to accommodate them is to castrate themselves and then immerse themselves in praise of the Song Dynasty authorities.

"Tomorrow, go to the Religious Affairs Office of No. 9 Zhuque Street to fill out the form, and then submit your doctrines and purposes." Song Beiyun said in a deep voice: "Under normal circumstances, the religious office will return the revised new doctrine to you, and then you can start preaching and receiving careers."

"Does this... doctrine need to be modified?"

"What? Are you unhappy?"

Of course I am not happy. Doctrine is the foundation of a religion. Once this thing is modified, it will basically no longer be recognized by the archivist. Don’t you see that many sects in Chang’an have become more powerful than the original archivist. There are even two religions submit applications to the Song Dynasty, hoping to launch a religious war to support the root cause.

The division has begun to bombard the Zong family, which is the most intuitive result after the doctrine is revised.

Among them, the conflict between the Persian Ming Cult and the Middle-earth Ming Cult is the most intense. The Persian Ming Cult no longer recognizes the recognition of the Middle-earth Ming Cult, and the Middle-earth Ming Cult is not something to bully. They directly led people to fight head-on with the Persian Ming Cult headquarters and told all the believers that only the Central Plains Ming Cult is orthodox.

"Is that okay..."

"What? Are you planning to preach here and not be under the control of the Song Dynasty?" Song Beiyun glanced at her squintedly: "How about this, I will introduce you to the emperor. If you can tempt him, maybe he will make your Zoroastrian religion the state religion when he is happy?"

"What's after..."

A cold light flashed in Song Beiyun's eyes: "You go and check the White Lotus Sect."

The three words of the White Lotus Sect hit the butterfly's heart. She really didn't fall in love with Song Beiyun at first sight just like those slutty bitches outside. The more she understood this person, the more she was afraid of him. The White Lotus Sect was her most intuitive feeling.

Her intelligence network is very developed, and the White Lotus Sect is not an ulterior motive. It is very simple to find it. However, after searching, she found that the man she once wanted to seduce and control was a veritable religious killer.

By softly destroying Buddhism, hardly destroying white lotus, curbing Taoism, suppressing Confucianism, and preventing Buddhism from making money through believers, he put a shackle of ten cents on Buddhism. From that day on, the Buddha was no longer poor. The white lotus was at work, and he produced the power of white lotus on his face, and then began to literate and get rid of poverty, trying to cut off the root of folk cults from the root.

The suppression of Taoism and Confucianism is also very obvious. The new law clearly stipulates that Taoism cannot refine elixirs. If it is necessary to try, it must be reported to the local scientific academy and the elixir can be refined under the monitoring of the School of Chemical College or Medical College, otherwise it will be considered illegal.

Although he did not really suppress the congregation of Confucianism, he promoted the controversy of hundreds of schools of thought. Now the academic wars between various schools have never stopped. Confucianism has never abolished all schools of thought and respected Confucianism again. Now he is fighting fiercely with many schools of thought, Mo, Huang-Lao, law, military, yin and yang. The world seems to be turbid, but precisely because each school is seeking the ultimate solution that is impeccable, it is less of the arbitrary and unbearable one.

So Butterfly suddenly felt that she was stupid. From the beginning, she shouldn't have deliberately contacted the person in front of her, and she shouldn't underestimate the enemy. She only investigated Song Beiyun but did not investigate Song Beiyun's story.

Now, after learning that Song Beiyun was standing behind those things, she suddenly realized that she had been full of collision with a religious killer who could even do Buddhism.

"I see."

"Actually, I can't speak well, but your intentions were too obvious at the beginning." Song Beiyun came to a small shop, bought two portions of almond tofu, turned around and handed a portion to Butterfly: "Do you have any misunderstanding? It's the misunderstanding that you think that you can control all men with your beauty?"

"I didn't..." Butterfly fought a little aggrievedly, but she felt that she was powerless: "I just wanted to give it a try."

"As a person, you must have self-knowledge. Besides, look at my appearance and conditions." Song Beiyun pointed at himself: "Is I the kind of person who lacks women? Why do you think I can be fascinated by you?"

"I……"

Song Beiyun ate the almond tofu in the thick bamboo tube with a small wooden spoon, turned to look at her: "Besides, what hallucinations did you have that make you feel that you are playing with something close and separated, and can you surpass me when you play hard to get? Little sister."

Song Beiyun called out to his little sister. Butterfly raised her head and looked at him resentfully, and said with a pout, "Aren't I just seeking medical treatment?"

"Then you say, what confidence do you have to hold on to me? If you ask me, you either don't understand men or you don't understand yourself. I think you mainly don't understand men."

Butterfly was dissatisfied when she said this, and her competitive spirit became aroused, so she fought and said, "There are few people in the world who know men more than me."

"What kind of bad guys do you meet?" Song Beiyun sneered: "Ninety-nine percent of you are still virgin, and all your judgments about men are based on your imagination. I really tell you, don't say that you look like this, even if you are a little more beautiful, a man's enthusiasm for you will not be more than half a year."

Song Beiyun shook his finger and said, "The premise is that he has slept until you."

"What?" Butterflyer looked at Song Beiyun curiously: "I don't lack dogs around me."

"Will you let the dog sleep with you?"

“It’s disgusting to think about it.”

"What about me? What if I go with the flow, what will you do?"

Butterflyer didn't answer, but in fact she had already had the answer in the moment of silence. She had already planned to give it her best. If Song Beiyun really made a request at that time, how could she refuse if she couldn't ask for it?

"You, a rootless duckweed, always thinking about tied a big tree, and even trying to shake the tree." Song Beiyun stopped and bought two portions of fruit dew in front of a shop. He handed a portion of the butterfly and continued: "I have no emotional foundation with you, I just greedy for your body. You have no emotional foundation with me, you just want to use me. Maybe at the beginning, I would indeed make promises to you to covet your body, but I would like to remind you, Xiaodie."

"Um?"

"The promise made by a man is the paper in the toilet. Once you weigh the pros and cons, you will tear it off." Song Beiyun pointed at himself and said, "A man's words without trust is called a person's words without trust. I, Song Beiyun's words without trust is called resourcefulness. I hope you can understand this. In the end, you lose your body, but you will not get anything. If you disturb me, I will drive you away. If you annoy me, I will kill you."

Song Beiyun smiled gloomyly: "In the name of spies, don't doubt it. The reason why you monitor me and I don't do it is just because I don't want to arouse the disgust of minorities, but if I really want to kill you, you are already smelly now, and before it smells, you will be played with it and I can do it."

A gust of cold wind blew, and even with the warm fruit dew in her hand, the butterfly couldn't help but shivered. She didn't know whether it was the cold wind blew or was scared by Song Beiyun.

"Okay." Song Beiyun was standing at the intersection at this moment: "My home faces south, your home faces north, let's separate."

After saying that, Song Beiyun turned around and disappeared into Chang'an City under the night, but the Butterfly stood there without moving for a long time. She carefully recalled what Song Beiyun said to her just now, and then suddenly realized... It turned out that she had been playing with fire from the beginning.

"How could there be such a person in the world..." Butterfly pulled out her veil and hood from her arms and put it on her face: "It's so annoying..."

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