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851. October 27, nine years rain

It's another year of autumn, and Chang'an City fell frost much earlier than in previous years. Fortunately, the autumn harvest has been completed, but autumn cabbage is on the market. The excellent delicacy at this time is to stew the cabbage and tofu into a pot, sit on the table and order soy sauce and drink a bowl. The taste is full, even if the snow outside is covered with snow, it doesn't look terrible.

"It's time to have a green snail in one month." Jin Ling'er smiled and said, "If it were earlier, I would have been able to have a reunion year this year."

While talking, the sound of reading aloud came from the wall. The place was the first school in Chang'an that only recruits girls, and it was also the only public welfare school in Chang'an and even the entire Song Dynasty that only if the selection is qualified, it does not have to pay a single child.

Although it is definitely better to mix men and women when running schools, many local people have never been able to reverse their concepts. They always think that girls are useless and studying is useless. It is better to go to the textile factory to get married early.

This college was established to cope with this part of parents, and the teaching skills can be taught in food, accommodation and can also be assigned to work.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this is not very fair, but the problem is that although the proportion of women studying now has increased dozens of times compared to a few years ago, there are still too fewer job demands in the overall society.

And many people think that this is what the princess means, but it is not. Princess doesn’t care about such things. The person who really makes such a request is the one Song Beiyun who exploded in machismo.

In the new quarter's "Initiative for the Future", he proposed that the overall cognitive level of women will greatly affect the overall world view of a family, and that allowing women to have basic knowledge and aesthetic cognition is an important part of ensuring the future vitality of the country.

In response to this initiative, this women's college, which can accommodate a total of 8,000 people, was opened at any cost.

Most of the disciplines are consistent with other comprehensive colleges, but compared with other colleges, women's colleges, there are several technical major projects, such as comprehensive design, makeup and other vocational skills courses.

According to Song Beiyun's idea, there should be a normal major here, but the folk reaction was very fierce. Many of them could not accept asking a female husband to teach their children's knowledge, so this matter could only be temporarily given up.

"This time he comes back, Qiaoqiao, you honestly get the business done." Jin Ling'er said as she picked up a paper from the table and corrected it. "Don't twist your little personality anymore."

"I don't."

"You can't say no to such a reason." Jin Ling'er frowned and said, "Where do you have so many ideas? Do you think Song Beiyun is not worthy of you or what?"

Qiao Qiao lowered her head next to her, and kept tapping on the ground, "Not that meaning."

"How many times have Aunt Hong mentioned it to you? At least you should consider what her meaning is. Is this family you decide or who decides?"

This was a bit heavy. Qiaoqiao sat there and felt so aggrieved, but Jin Ling'er did not give her any chance to argue. "What the old man is thinking about is the matter of growing branches and leaves. Why are you so ignorant?"

"There are not many people who are willing to give birth to him, and I don't want to give birth to one. Besides, I really don't want to give birth to that Persian cat. She is good-looking, and the children she gave birth to must also look good. If you don't want that Japanese woman to come, she is well-educated, or a female teacher who teaches in Chang'an University. Can't she do it?"

"Nothing!" Jin Ling'er slapped the pen in her hand on the table. "What are their identities? You can speak too."

Just as Jin Ling'er scolded her, Zuo Rou dragged a dog and ran in, "Look, I caught a yellow dog, we will do it tonight and stew a pot of dog meat!"

"You're following the trouble, right?" Jin Ling'er stared at Zuo Rou with a bad look and said, "Let go!"

Zuo Rou immediately put down the dog, and the dog ran out screaming and disappeared in a flash.

"Did you take the gun medicine? How about you rush it today?"

Perhaps the only one who can talk to Jin Ling'er like this is Miss Zuo. She has been a mother for several years, but her temperament is still like a child who has never grown up. A few days ago, she was ordered to suspend her post by the picket department for three months. Now she is unemployed at home, so she almost lifts off the roof.

"You two are really not worry-free." Jin Ling'er sighed, "Qiaoqiao, I don't care about my family all day long and are busy outside. Are you crazy all day long, how old is a man, and you still have this kind of virtue. If you see it, you can't say that our family style is not good?"

"Tell me." Zuo Rou spat, "It's all stinky fish and rotten shrimps, but it can make me lose a piece of meat."

"that is."

Seeing that the two of them looked like they were dead pigs and were not afraid of boiling water, Jin Linger was so angry that she threw the paper in her hand on the table, got up and walked out.

"Not good!" Zuo Rou exclaimed after she left, "She went and called Aunt Hong, run!"

Sure enough, after Jin Ling'er called Aunt Hong's reinforcements, there were no traces of them in the room.

"These two people!" Jin Ling'er was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she really had no way to deal with them.

Aunt Hong looked at her and then sighed silently, but she was also helpless.

At the same time, Miss Butterfly, who was sitting in the courtyard, was contacting the envoy of the Soup Bread Sect. She tried her best to meet the leader of the Soup Bread Sect, a joke-like sect. However, no matter how she called, she would be a muddy person. This time she couldn't help but invite the official executor of their Soup Bread Sect.

But the negotiations ended up being fruitless. After sending the other envoy away, the butterfly leaned there and sighed.

Recently, the number of believers has dropped sharply because the soup cake teaching has distributed more food every weekend. In addition to the original soup cake and vermicelli, those under the age of fourteen and over sixty can now receive a portion of chicken. If you believe in the soup cake teaching, you can receive three more eggs.

With the idea that if you believe, you will not suffer any loss, most of the believers in Chang'an City, as long as they are not fanatical believers, have turned to the Soup Bread Sect. According to the national records, the Soup Bread Sect has now exceeded 100,000.

The number of other sects is pitifully small, and the original believers were even snatched by the Tangbian Sect.

The scene is very funny now, that is, the religion that originally had to rely on the risk of believers, but now under the threat of the soup cake religion, we have to start distributing all kinds of things like them, including food and daily necessities, and all kinds of things.

But the problem now is not what they send, but what they teach the soup cakes. This sect is very evil and I don’t know where to get so much financial support. It seems that there are endless things to be distributed. The daily distribution once every seven days does not count. There are also gift packages for the season during the holidays.

What about Qingming Festival, rice dumplings on Dragon Boat Festival, mooncakes on Mid-Autumn Festival, and bacon during the New Year. Compared with the tight finances of other sects, their money is like flooding.

And what makes people even more uncomfortable is that this soup cake sect is outrageous... They advocate that they can believe in more faith, and that they can also believe in the soup cake sect. But the problem is that other sects do not allow more faith. In this way, after weighing the pros and cons, they quickly deviate from their original beliefs.

This move made Butterfly think of Song Beiyun involuntarily, but according to her intelligence network, it seems that Tang Bing Cult really has nothing to do with Song Beiyun, he is just a nominal supporter.

However, Chang'an and even the seventeen surrounding prefectures have regulations, that is, public officials are not allowed to have any beliefs, otherwise they will resign immediately once discovered. Therefore, the overall religion is difficult to do now because there is no support from the upper class.

But this evil soup cake sect is really strange and puzzled.

Butterfly also got a doctrine of the soup cake teaching at that time. The doctrine that makes people laugh and cry is really...it is difficult to describe in words.

There are now 32 large-scale legally registered religions in Chang'an City. Each religion has its own doctrine. Many doctrines are indeed very strange, and there are all things that are not allowed to do, but something as outrageous as this soup cake religion is unique.

The doctrine of the soup cake teaching is so outrageous that it does not look like the doctrine of a sect at all, but like a rule for children to play games. For example, there are three iron rules of the soup cake teaching. First, you cannot put radish or coriander in the soup cake. Second, you can avoid eating soup cakes, but you must try rice noodles. Third, you must not put pepper in the soup cake, but you can put pepper. Pepper and vinegar are the protectors of the soup cake teaching.

Just this... this is not the doctrine, it is clearly a guide to naughty children picking on food.

But even such a destructive sect oppressed the entire Chang'an and even the other sects in the Song Dynasty, and it was even expanding outward.

Those merchants brought the Soup Bread Teaching to all directions without any basis and no reason. Where there were merchants in the Song Dynasty, there were the Soup Bread Teaching missionary sites.

From the Western Regions to Persia, from India to Tubo, there is no place that is not infected with this outrageous religion.

The key problem is that we cannot launch religious wars against them, because all the missionaries are the people of the Song Dynasty, and they only preach in the caravan and do not take the initiative to pull up believers. This has led to many places being annoyed by the Soup Bread Sect but being helpless, because if we enter the caravan and arrest people in the name of promoting other sects, then the envoys of the Song Dynasty who arrest people will come forward. It is better to release people, but if we don’t release people next time, we will not see people in the Song Dynasty.

Because of this, the soup cake teachings are now spreading like plagues throughout the world. The more poor the place, the more believers they believe, and their reasons are very simple, because their local gods cannot feed their stomachs, and the soup cake teachings can give them three full meals every seven days.

Invasion, this is a naked invasion, but the butterfly has no choice but to watch the religious map full of ridiculous soup cakes and wontons.

Oh, yes. And rice noodles.

More importantly, they will also carry out sect improvements to different regions. For example, in the Western Regions and other places, they mainly recommend not soup cakes but soup cakes. When they go out to Persia, they mainly recommend vegetables, meat cakes.

And their steps are still extending outward and cannot be curbed at all.

What Butterflies want to see most now is their leader, and they will talk to their leader about expansion, but the reality is helpless. The leader of the Tangcai Sect, which has a lot of believers all over the world, is even more mysterious than Song Beiyun.

However, Butterfly always believed that this leader must be related to Song Beiyun, because their styles of behavior are very similar, but their methods are more immature, which is slightly worse than Song Beiyun's so sophisticated techniques.

"Saint, something happened."

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

"The princess of the grassland is here."

The believer outside came to Butterfly with a bad look on his face. After he informed the Butterfly of the matter, he heard the door outside slamming open before he could react.

Then several strong and tall grassland men walked in, and followed them were a woman dressed in grassland.

She held a horse whip in her hand, had a gloomy face, and walked directly to the butterfly and sat down.

"Your Highness, is there anything wrong?"

The second princess was not vague and directly pointed at the table with a horse whip, "I'll give you the last warning, if the Zoroastrian believers preach in our place, I will give you a good look. This is not a joke."

After saying that, the second princess shook the braid on her head and stood up and said, "If you don't agree, you can sue me."

The butterfly pursed her lips, but her body was trembling with anger. But she really couldn't afford to offend the second princess because the number of people in Chang'an in the grassland has reached an astonishing 370,000, which is almost equivalent to the total number of herders present on the grassland. These people only listen to two of them here, one is the Kaiming Khan Song Beiyun, and the other is the second princess.

If Song Beiyun is not here, they will follow the lead of the second princess. If she angers her, she will be rushed by the barbarians on the grassland, and she will not even have a place to cry.

Miss Butterfly, who was hitting walls everywhere, finally couldn't help crying for a long time after the second princess left, and her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

"What can I do if I cry?"

A voice came from the door. She looked up and found that it was one of her few friends, Zi Shibu.

When she saw her friend arrive, she quickly wiped away her tears, "When did you come back?"

"I arrived yesterday." Zi Shibu sighed and walked into the door and sat down. "Heian Kyo was bombarded by the Song Dynasty, but the Fujiwara family took office again. I am now labeled as the Princess of the Toyo. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"What's ridiculous about you being a princess..."

"Let you learn the culture of the Han people well, you really have no progress at all. This title is a joke. Where is the East? It is the sea in the east, and the fief is in the sea, which means either to catch fish by yourself or to have a single fief." Zi Shibu smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't cry even if I am so embarrassed, why are you crying?"

"Didn't you go to find Song Beiyun?"

"They don't take me seriously at all. He is very busy and doesn't even beat me up. OK, I won't talk about this anymore." Zi Shibubu pursed his lips, "Didn't that barbarian princess bully you? I'll deal with her for you."
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