It is said that Song Beiyun trained seven powerful generals, but after all, such as Yang Wenguang, Xu Qing, and Pan Weixi, no one would calculate this rude and loud voice in it.

Most people have the impression of him as Song Beiyun's personal guard, and later attacked Yang Wenguang in the East China Sea Army.

But he didn't know that this guy was pinned by Song Beiyun to study the methods of military training and water battles. Although he was vulgar and vulgar, this kid was not a reckless man. Not only did he say that he was a ghost, his loyalty was still very guaranteed. Song Beiyun set his sights on this, so he planned to let him take the starting fleet to open up the route.

That's why he was transferred back from Zhejiang. In recent years, he has learned everything he should have learned in the East China Sea. Because he was illiterate, he would not be promoted to a general. So he has learned even words now. Although he still hates learning, it is not a big problem to read folk vulgar novels.

"Master, how come there are no brothels in Chang'an? From that day to today, I have been looking for a few people who wash their feet for two days."

Following Song Beiyun on the street, I passed by a place that was originally a brothel. The sign on it had not been taken off, but it had been changed into a clinic. The big black cow, who was still excited to show off his skills, was driven out by the old Chinese doctor inside.

Song Beiyun walked on the street in casual clothes today. Chang'an, which had just cleared after the snow, quickly returned to the bustle. The noise was endless, and everyone was busy with the upcoming New Year.

Hearing the words of the big black bull, he pointed to an alley next to him: "After the lights at night, go in, and see the red lantern hanging at the door, just knock on the door."

When the big black bull heard this, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, the Grandmaster! But the Grandmaster, why did Chang'an ban the brothel but not drive these bitches away?"

Song Beiyun smiled and asked, "How can they survive if they are really expelled? Do they have to force others to become bandits? If the law disregards human ethics, it is torture."

"Anyway, the Grand Marshal is a scholar, I'm not. I couldn't imagine these twists and turns." The big black bull looked at the alley meaningfully: "I'll let them live well in the evening."

Song Beiyun was so angry that he laughed, while the little fish next to him looked at the big black bull with disgust, feeling that standing with such a person was simply a shame.

Chang'an City has changed dramatically from when he came before. The college district that was planned earlier has now stood up. Countless students who were studying back and forth on the street with book bags, and the business prosperity that came to the institution can be seen from the naked eye.

"By the way, Black Bull."

"Here is a great man."

"Have you ever had Japanese pirates in Jiangsu and Zhejiang over the years?"

"Hahaha, aren't you laughing at people? Just some Japanese pirates are not enough to make a tooth sacrifice for the East China Sea. There were some water bandits who harmed one side before, but they were all wiped out by the East China Sea, and there was a female bandit leader among them."

When Big Hei Niu said this, he couldn't help but suck and swallowed. He knew what he was doing, just by looking at his expression.

"What if you were asked to lead your troops to Japan next year?"

"Little Japan." Big Hei Niu smiled disdainfully: "What does that place mean? But the Grand Marshal asked me to go, so I will go. Whether I slaughter the city or let me burn the palace, just tell me."

"No need." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Just wave the ship towards their coastline, and just bombard it every now and then. When you get there, someone will contact you. It is said that the father of the Sect Master helped the two unscrupulous sons to make arrangements. After the fleet stayed for three months, someone would take over. After you can return to the shoreline, you can rest. When the time is right, you will be able to become the first explorer of the unknown continent."

"Is there any benefit?"

"Benefits!" Song Beiyun widened his eyes in shock: "Leave such a good thing to you, do you think you want benefits?"

"Who will do it without any benefit? It's such a dangerous thing as Oceanwide."

Yes... It's hard to fool now. This guy has been working in the navy for so many years and has already understood the power of the sea. Moreover, this man is a fear of death and is willing to know that there is a fraud in it.

However, Song Beiyun also had a solution to the focus. He walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Not only you, but also a group of people from the Academy of Sciences, and they will go to a fleet, with tens of thousands of people. These first batch of people can not only be recorded in history, but you think about the treasures on the New World, so you can pick them up at will?"

"What are all treasures?"

"Gold, spices, ores, what else do you want?"

"Master, don't mess with me."

"What am I going to do?" Song Beiyun snorted: "If you don't go, there will naturally be someone going."

"I'll go, can't I go?"

Xiaoyu asked in a low voice at this time, "Mr. Song, can I go for you?"

"No." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "The road to the sea is extremely dangerous. Don't think that you are a master. If you are on the sea, seasickness alone can kill you half of your life. You may not even stand firm in the end. This big black bull has been dealing with the sea all year round, and the ability on the water is better than you."

When the big black bull heard Song Beiyun's praise, he immediately straightened his back and looked at the quite lost little fish with his eyes. Although he did not dare to open his mouth to sarcastically, his complacent expression was beyond words.

The three of them walked around the street for two more times, and suddenly saw a huge painted portrait hanging on the blank wall outside the Zuixian Tower in Chang'an. Song Beiyun stopped and looked at it. After the portrait was unfolded, he saw that it was a purple-style piece in a dress, with four gold-painted characters on it: Chang'an Star.

Seeing this, Song Beiyun realized that because he let the Butterfly withdraw, the second place, Zi Shibu, directly won the championship and became the spokesperson of Chang'an City.

He looked at the huge propaganda poster of Zi Shibu, and after a while he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Master, you are smiling lewdly. Have you fallen in love with the woman in the painting? Don't worry, I'll catch you and let Dashan play with her."

"roll!"

"Okay."

The reason why Song Beiyun laughed was that he suddenly thought of Zhao Xing's expression when Zhao Xing and Zi Shibu attended a dinner together. He finally sent the tattoo out of Jinling City. Unexpectedly, after a walk around, this guy came back. If he didn't make Zhao Xing's face green, then Song Beiyun knew Zhao Xing for a while.

"Sir, are we leaving after the New Year?" Xiaoyu asked in a low voice: "Will you not see Miss Wuyou?"

"You are just thinking about fighting Wuyou?" Song Beiyun looked at Xiaoyu in surprise. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such a strong fighting spirit, which is obviously abnormal.

"Well, I feel a little expectant." Xiaoyu tightened the short knife scabbard that was pressed against the palm of his hand: "After all, Mrs. Gongsun's sword technique is known as the best in the world."

“There are opportunities.”

While they were talking, the big black bull suddenly looked into the distance with his eyes straight. After Song Beiyun turned his head, he hurriedly said to Song Beiyun: "Master, there is a very exciting masturbation in front of him. Da Zheng, look, if you like it, I will tie her up to let you have fun."

"Are you fucking sick?" Song Beiyun raised his feet and kicked him in the ass: "You have no other thoughts except the next three routes, right?"

"Look at the handsome guy, it's really exciting!"

Song Beiyun just glanced at it, but found that the guy was not someone else, but the Persian cat butterfly with green eyes. She should have bought it today, with no makeup on her face, but she still stands out among the crowd.

There seemed to be a man beside her. The man's clothes and looks rich, but his expression showed a sense of attentiveness and pleasing, showing his dog-licking posture.

"Don't worry about those, haven't you said you would try the third roast chicken in Chang'an before, and you're not hungry?"

"It's rare for a handsome man to treat him. It's a blessing to eat once."

The three of them continued to move forward. Because there was only one road, Song Beiyun happened to pass by the butterfly when she passed by. She keenly discovered Song Beiyun, then immediately threw down the thing in her hand, turned around and chased after him, even ignoring the man beside her.

"Sir... listen to my explanation."

Butterfly said in a panic: "He is just someone I know, I just met by chance on the road."

"What are you doing when I tell me this?" Song Beiyun glanced at her: "I didn't stop you."

"I'm worried that the adults will misunderstand."

"What are you misunderstood? You and I are neither husband and wife nor lover nor subordinates. Why do I misunderstand you?" Song Beiyun opened the fan in his hand with a snap: "Did you... think too much?"

Butterfly was suddenly stunned by this sentence and woke up in a flash. She also felt that her behavior was very strange, and suddenly came up to explain something. But at that moment just now, she admitted that she was panicked, afraid that her behavior would be misunderstood.

But after explaining, I realized that the other party had nothing to do with him...

At this time, her flower protector also chased after him. Seeing the confrontation between Butterfly and Song Beiyun, his first reaction was that the man opposite wanted to show off his fierceness to the beauty. When he saw the big black cow, the wild boar-like character, he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

"You go first, I'll stop you here. I don't believe that there are still people above the one-acre three-point land in Chang'an dare to act recklessly under the bright world."

Song Beiyun just glanced at him, laughed, closed his fan, turned around and left the place.

But just when the man thought they were shocked by his spirit, and just as he was about to turn around and seek credit for the butterfly, he saw the butterfly look at him like a toad. Before he could speak, he lifted his skirt and quickly chased him.

At that moment, the snow on the tree next to him slid down to the ground, making a dull sound, and his hot heart fell to the ground along with the snow. At that moment, he really heard the sound of heartbreak.

"What are you doing after catching up?"

Song Beiyun looked at the Persian cat that followed him and asked curiously: "You want to eat me too?"

Butterflyer probably didn't understand Song Beiyun's little humor, and still said in a hurry: "Sir, I want to open the Zoroastrianism in a few days... but I lack a lot of things now."

"Tell me about this kind of thing? Go and find the ancestral yamen."

"Sir... I have submitted it, and they said it will take at least half a year to review it."

At this moment, they passed by a stall. There were a few large pots in front of the stall, mutton soup stewed in the pot, and a basket of noodles next to it. There was a banner hanging on it - believe in soup cakes and receive soup cakes. If you don’t believe it, you can get it.

There were many people in front of the stall, and many people were queuing up with curiosity, but they didn't expect to get a big bowl of soup cakes...

Seeing this scene, Butterfly became even more anxious. Because Chang'an did not allow preaching, missionary became a luxury. But the practice of soup cake teaching was obviously cheating, but there was no point in criticizing it, because they were soup cake teaching. Is there any problem with soup cake teaching to invite people to eat soup cakes? Obviously there is no one.

"The mutton soup with noodles is quite good at eating it."

Song Beiyun looked at the stall of the soup cake sect and smiled: "It would be perfect if you could have another bowl of spicy oil... It's a pity that there are no chili."

Butterfly stood there worried and did not hear Song Beiyun clearly. She just vaguely heard the word mutton soup, so she hurriedly said again: "The Zoroastrianism is OK. We can provide accommodation for homeless children..."

"Child?" Song Beiyun frowned: "You are planning to be quite long-term."

"Sir, you misunderstood, just provide food and accommodation. We will not force you to join the church."

Song Beiyun didn't want to care about these things, just waved his hand and said, "Do you have that much money?"

“I can raise…”

"Okay." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "If you go to the sect office tomorrow, I will say that I have approved it and ask them to speed up the process. If you have any questions, you can go to me personally."

Hearing this, the butterfly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will say goodbye, sir."

"Didn't you eat?" Song Beiyun looked up at the restaurant not far away: "It happened that I would invite two of my subordinates to dinner today. If you don't need your pair of chopsticks, you can come together."

The butterfly who was invited didn't know how to answer for a moment. In the past, a man used this attitude to treat her to dinner. If she looked at her more, she would have never eaten enough in her previous life, but today it was different. The person who spoke was Song Beiyun. Even if his attitude was a little worse, even if the leader invited her to dinner, she wouldn't say she wasn't hungry, even if she ate one more bite, she wouldn't say he would say no.

"Then I'll thank Lord Song."

During the meal, the big black cow was in the wind and the clouds were sweeping away. The butterflies couldn't bear the rudeness. Apart from drinking some osmanthus wine, they never ate anything again.

"You starved to death and reincarnate? Why did you not let me eat enough?"

Song Beiyun knocked on the table hard: "This is outside, I have to have some face."

The big black bull just hummed a few times, but continued to clean the rice in the bowl before tilting his head and said, "Master, don't know anything. There is only one cup of tea in the East China Army. If you want to eat, you have to grab it. Isn't this accustomed to it?"

The East China Sea Army? Butterfly was stunned and looked at the big black bull in surprise. This person was actually from the East China Sea Army?
Chapter completed!