Most of the time a man’s imagination of the ocean originated from a ship, a ship that made him miss.

Not many people can reject the attraction brought by a large ship full of power. Just as men like to see excavators regardless of age, young and old, the attraction of destruction, conquest, and power is fatal at all times.

Maybe many people don’t realize this, but it’s no exaggeration to say that almost everyone will fall into the fantasy of conquering the ocean after seeing this "Zhou Yingxue and Chen Sufeng".

"You may not have a specific concept of big, but I want to tell you that this ship can accommodate more than a thousand people and can plow a city as big as Jinling. You should know its concept."

Song Beiyun sat next to Zhao Xing and explained to him. Zhao Xing seemed to listen, but seemed not to listen. He sat there with his cheek and his eyes were always staring at the giant thing in front of him that he could not imagine.

Forget it.

Song Beiyun stopped talking nonsense and sat next to him quietly waiting for Zhao Xing to return to his soul. Now he was captured by this big guy and could only talk to him when he recovered.

After glaring for a long time, Zhao Xing finally let out a long breath and finally took back the soul scattered in the sky. The first thing he said after he got up was: "I want to see it go into the water!"

"Look, you can watch it." Song Beiyun did not stop him: "It's too soon anyway, it's just in these few days."

In the next few days, Zhao Xing was more concerned about this ship than Song Beiyun. He came over to guard it every day before dawn. He could watch the paint for a whole day. Even if someone missed a piece and didn't find it, he could stand up and curse people, which was so meticulous.

As for the revolution, he would still negotiate with the progressive young people after he went back to the evening, but he really never bothered Song Beiyun because of this, because he knew very well that his beloved ship was much more important than the hair above his head.

A few days later, Song Beiyun also accompanied Zhao Xing to shave his short hair. After many years, he finally had short hair again. However, this time he was a little reluctant, and even wrote a letter to apologize to Aunt Hong. Qiaoyun even hugged his head and cried all night after he had his hair. Even Biluo had red eyes all day, as if he was not shaving his hair but his head.

However, this is easy to understand, and it is still the limitation of the times. After all, even prisoners who were sent off in this era would not shave their heads casually, so after Song Beiyun got his hair, he was already a not-so-complete man in Qiaoyun and his concept.

“Cheer it.”

While delivering food to Zhao Xing, Zhao Xing, who was sitting in the dock, saw Song Beiyun shaved her hair and asked with a smile: "I won't joke with you, it's really comfortable."

"I don't know how to explain to Aunt Hong!" Song Beiyun sighed and touched the hair on his head: "I will be the third official in the future, but now I have become a short-haired thief."

"Hahahaha...silly criticize."

"Why are you fucking scolding?"

Zhao Xing was not like this before. Although he was a little bit inferior in character, he really had no dirty mouths. But since he started to get along with people from all over the world, he has become less and less qualified. I don’t know who I learned this stupid censor, but it must be a dialect from somewhere.

"Don't say you are the third Duke, you are an emperor and you will still shave it? I will hold you back when the sky falls. What are you afraid of?"

"Haha, when the prince draws the golden mace to hit you, don't run to me."

Zhao Xing was silent, and then he began to squeeze into his mouth. An emperor ate like a starving ghost was reincarnated.

"I haven't thought about it." Song Beiyun glanced at him, sat beside him and sighed, "Don't look for me when you get beaten."

Zhao Xing still didn't say or answer, but obviously he knew that he didn't expect this, and forgot that there was a entrusted prince who beat the foolish monarch and the slanderous ministers in Chang'an.

"I'm impulsive."

After a long time, Zhao Xing put down the bowl and sighed: "It's a sin..."

"It's a good thing that the prince is still alive. One day the prince is gone, I don't know who can care about you." Song Beiyun said helplessly: "What unforgivable things have you done at that time? I will split you from you as soon as possible. I want to keep the fruits of China."

"Not..." Zhao Xing said nervously: "I'm very careful."

"After you gain infinite power, you will inevitably inflate. Now you are inflated and still have the prince to control it. What should you do in the future? When you become the stubborn and cruel Emperor of the Song Dynasty, whoever advises you will die, I am no exception."

"Not to it..." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "You are thinking too much. Be good, don't think so much."

Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I have written it clearly to you in my letter. This kind of thing may not happen, but it may not happen. At that time, I will become independent as soon as possible, and then carry your son to the throne. I will be beaten to Jinling within a month."

Zhao Xing scratched his face: "It's a hell, no, there are still people in the world who would tell the emperor of the dynasty about this kind of thing."

"We are not young anymore, so we have to learn to put ugly words in front of us." Song Beiyun took out a kettle from the side and handed it to Zhao Xing: "At worst, I can fight for unfaithfulness and unrighteousness and have to protect the achievements accumulated over the years. I am not interested in the country, but it does not mean that I can let others ruin her."

Zhao Xing nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. Then when he looked up again, his eyes flashed with wisdom: "You said, if the dragon chaise is placed there, will anyone be curious about going up and sitting?"

"What are you thinking in your mind?" Song Beiyun didn't even get angry: "Can you stop thinking about this kind of thing?"

Zhao Xing did not stop fantasizing and continued, "To be honest, have you ever thought about sitting on the dragon throne?"

"I've sat there." Song Beiyun spread his hands: "In the Liao Dynasty Palace, I not only sit on the dragon throne."

"I'm still playing with the emperor on the dragon chaise... Fuck, you're so excited!" Zhao Xing took a deep breath: "How is it? Is it fun to sit on the dragon chaise?"

"Don't bring it to me, I'm not interested in the dragon throne, I'm not interested at all!"

Song Beiyun suddenly heard Zhao Xing's intestines. Didn't he just want to change his ways to show that he was interested in the throne? Then one day he twitched his head and a sudden edict came down.

To be honest, Song Beiyun couldn't even think about how horrible it would be if Zhao Xing really gave him the throne, but one thing is certain that this person was able to do it, maybe because he was awakened by a sparrow outside when he went to bed in the morning, maybe because he worked overtime until very late one night, or even because he was bitten by a mosquito in the hall.

Anyway, there are thousands of reasons, just waiting for his mind to get hot.

"Then do you think other ministers are interested in the dragon throne? Will they sit secretly?"

"I don't know if it will be, but I've been curious and looked up at the dragon chair and saw that it was chopped down by a hand." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about this."

And just as they were discussing this boring problem, someone outside suddenly came here in a hurry. He looked at Song Beiyun and then at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing waved his hand: "If you have something to do, just say it. I don't have any ideas here."

"The General... the East China Sea Army sent a military newspaper, and a large number of Japanese pirates were invading in Taizhou. These Japanese pirates went up the coast, avoiding our army's formation, and constantly disturbing the local people."

Song Beiyun glanced at Zhao Xing and replied: "Can we find out if it is a Japanese pirate or a local pirate?"

"When the general returned to the general, the local people described it, these thieves were undoubtedly Japanese pirates."

Song Beiyun looked up at Zhou Yingxue and Chen Sufeng, and then looked at hundreds of warships of all sizes and sizes from the dock. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What do you think when encountering Japanese pirates?" Zhao Xing was anxious for him: "The Japanese pirates have violated the border!"

"What are you yelling?" Song Beiyun turned his head to look at Zhao Xing: "It's true that the Japanese pirates were offending the border, but you have to know that they are motives."

"What else can a Japanese pirate have? Just do it! There are so many ships."

"Do you know how big the sea is? It's all done... Such a small boat is just a drop in the ocean. You may not be able to meet them if you go out."

"Then what do you think of?"

"Since it is a real Japanese pirate, there may be three situations. One is that the pirates over there are spontaneously organized, and their purpose is to plunder. In this case, we only need to send land defense to prevent them from plundering and constantly consume their vitality. The second situation is that local pirates collude with Japanese pirates, which is relatively troublesome and they will be constantly supplemented. This requires dispatching fleets to clear all their dens on the islands of the sea and kill them. Third, the Japanese Genji dispatched pirates to test the Song Dynasty's bottom line and seeking political appeals. In this case, we need to go out in full swing and deter the other party with extreme means."

"But they are pirates, what if Heian Kyo doesn't admit it?"

"I'll tell you a story." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "One day, the rabbit met Lao Lang on the street. Lao Lang reached out and gave him a big mouth, 'Let you not wear a hat'. After the rabbit went back, he put on a hat. The next day, he met Lao Lang and got a big mouth, 'Let you wear a hat'. The rabbit thought, it's not okay to be beaten up all the time, so he went to complain to the tiger. The tiger shouted the wolf, 'You can't always be like this, be smarter. If you want to beat the rabbit next time, you will ask him to wash your clothes. If he washes it with soap, you will beat him, ask him why he doesn't wash it with soap, if he washes it with soap, you will beat him, ask him why he doesn't wash it with soap.'"

"So the rabbit got beaten again the next day?"

"The next day, the rabbit met Lao Lang again. Lao Lang asked him to wash clothes. The rabbit asked, 'Do you want soap or soap'. Lao Lang suddenly panicked because the tiger didn't tell him what to do at this time, so he had a sudden inspiration and said, 'I won't wash clothes anymore. Go and find a girl for me'. The rabbit asked, 'Do you want tall, short, fat, thin?' When Lao Lang heard this, he became more anxious and looked at the rabbit carefully. He couldn't believe that he was suddenly so smart, but the more he thought about it, he slapped the rabbit and slapped the rabbit in the face, 'Let you not wear a hat'."
Chapter completed!