Song Beiyun

But this has nothing to do with her hating Song Beiyun, she should hate, hate from the bottom of her heart, even if she reconciles with the whole world, she can't forgive Song Beiyun, it's just that Xiao Song doesn't care.

In the brilliant spring, Song Beiyun came to a slightly remote place of seclusion. This is when the spring peaches are in full bloom, and the bees are flying and the butterflies are dancing, which is like a fairyland.

And when he passed by, the surrounding guards greeted him one after another, until a head appeared in the small courtyard.

"Empress Dowager, long time no see."

The Empress Dowager has been here for a few years, and after getting used to the life here, she, who is not smart at all, is happy to do so.

After seeing Song Beiyun, she lay on the wall and looked at Song Beiyun with a smile on her face: "I've become an adult."

"Yeah, I'm all rushing to get confused." Song Beiyun put the melons, fruits and vegetables in the basket beside him: "I brought you some things."

The queen mother sighed softly: "I never expected that the person who still misses me in the end will be you."

Song Beiyun jumped and sat on the top of the wall, leaning against the trunk of the peach tree that came out of the wall, took out a piece of cucumber from the basket, wiped it on his clothes, and took a bite: "Your Majesty took care of me a lot back then, so she must not I forgot. I’ve been out of town for the past few years, and I can’t come to visit often. It just so happens that I have to stay at Xiangguo Temple for a while, so I can visit my empress.”

"Okay, okay." The Queen Mother greeted, "Come in and have a seat?"

"It's nice to bask in the sun outside." Song Beiyun stretched his waist, and then pulled out a letter from his bosom: "Ma'am, this is a letter someone asked me to bring to you."

The Empress Dowager took the letter and opened it to read it. After reading it, she no longer had the attachment she had back then. She just chuckled and put it in her pocket: "Is he all right?"

"Okay, very good." Song Beiyun nodded: "After learning that I was going back to Jinling, he brought me a letter as soon as possible and asked me to pass it on to your empress."

After finishing speaking, Song Beiyun suddenly leaned forward treacherously: "Your Majesty, why don't you tell me about you and Jin Lang."

Although the Empress Dowager is forty years old, she is a Empress Dowager after all, she is still graceful and charming, with the look of a little daughter in every frown and smile, which does not disappoint Jin Lang's day and night thoughts.

She glanced sideways at Song Beiyun: "You little monkey, you've been thinking about these things all day long."

"Actually, I'm just curious. It's clear that Lang has a lover and a concubine, so why did he end up like this." Song Beiyun shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I sincerely hope that all lovers in the world will eventually get married."

The Empress Dowager has had no one to chat with for a long time, and today she managed to catch someone, so she also brought up those old things that have been dusty for a long time.

In fact, it is very similar to the plot of "Yilian Chunmeng" in the early years. It is nothing more than that Jinlang was born in poverty, and the queen mother was a wealthy family. In addition, Jinlang's seventeenth queen mother was only nine years old that year.

Hearing this, Song Beiyun felt that the old dog was a bit too fucking human?nine years old?Is this what people do?But any carbon-based life cannot do such a thing.

Alas, the evil old society.

The queen mother continued to talk, saying that Jin Lang told her to wait for a few years before leaving, and if he became famous in a few years, he would come back and marry herself.

But he did become a general of the Liao Kingdom after he became famous. He was 25 years old that year.But the 17-year-old queen mother had married Zhao Xing's father and became Zhao Xing's stepmother.

Later, the family members took advantage of her relationship and managed to push the elusive prince to the position of emperor, and she naturally became a queen and queen mother.

It was precisely because of this that Jin Lang became a staunch main fighter of the Liao Kingdom, attacking like crazy along the way, and even gave up the northeast of the Dragon Root of the Liao Kingdom, and fought back the Song Dynasty to the south of the Yangtze River with all his strength.

What happened later was that Jin Lang took the opportunity of becoming a peace envoy to hook up with his little lover back then. The Queen Mother was 32 that year and Jin Lang was 40 years old.

Song Beiyun knew all about the future. This year, the Empress Dowager is 41 and Jin Lang is 49.

"For a lifetime, for a lifetime." Song Beiyun sighed softly after hearing this: "Jin Lang is also an idiot, because of you, he really beat Da Song to death. If it wasn't for Lord Fu, he might have snatched you back."

"That would be great..."

"Hahahaha." Song Beiyun jumped off the wall: "Okay, okay, I won't say more, ma'am, I'll go back first."

"Come back after a meal, I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "There is food at home, so my majesty will say goodbye."

"Then come tomorrow, I'll prepare some Vegetarian food."

"Alright then." Song Beiyun turned his head and cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself, the cold spring is expected to catch wind and cold easily."

Looking back after walking away, Song Beiyun didn't feel very sorry. The strong and ignorant empress dowager back then has now become a kind-hearted and even cute woman.

Maybe this is her original appearance, otherwise there wouldn't be a man who loved her all his life and would miss her forever.People, it is really too easy to be influenced by the environment. Every time Song Beiyun thinks of this, he feels that the scene in the world is too absurd, and he dare not write like this in the drama.

Back in his small garden, Xiao Song picked up his pen and began to wrap up the story of the queen mother. After all, in the past six months, he couldn’t close the door every day to make a child. It was more or less a vacation for himself, and he started to work again. Something I love to do.

After writing the beginning, he was already moved by this story, and he didn't even hear Qiao Yun calling him to eat.

"So fascinated?"

When Qiaoyun was alone with Song Beiyun, she wasn't that shy. On the contrary, she was a little proactive and coquettish, which was very in line with her personality of being a coquettish inner beauty.

When she called a few times and got no response, she put her arms around Xiao Song's neck from behind: "You didn't even hear me call you."

Xiao Song put down the pen, raised his head and kissed Qiao Yun's neck lightly: "I want to write a novel that is not so pornographic."

"I want to be the first to watch..." Qiao Yun said in a low voice, "OK."

"Okay, okay, Sister Qiaoyun will do whatever she wants." Song Beiyun hugged Qiaoyun onto his lap with his backhand: "Sister Qiaoyun."

"Huh?" Qiao Yun put her hand on Song Gou's shoulder lightly: "What's wrong?"

"We've known each other for ten years." Song Beiyun hugged Qiaoyun's waist: "Right."

"Eleven years." Qiao Yun said softly, "Since then you have been dishonest."

"I'm honest in front of my sister." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "It was my sister who kissed me secretly first."

Qiao Yun hit him once, bit her lip and said, "Who knew you were pretending to be asleep... a bad guy."

"That sister sneaked into my room at night, it's also my fault."

"Stop talking." Qiao Yun covered her ears, "I'm so ashamed."

"Where is Zuo Rou?"

"I went to the prince's place for dinner, and I didn't bother you when I saw you at your desk." Qiao Yun smiled and said, "I have prepared meals for you."

"Then don't worry." Song Beiyun's hands began to be dishonest: "I will help my sister cheat while Miss Zuo is away."

"What for?"

Song Beiyun smiled and leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sister's favorite."

Chapter 672: Sunny September 3, Six Years

The current situation outside is actually quite bad, but this is also what Song Beiyun expected. After all, what he launched was a revolution, a serious revolution.This kind of top-down revolution will definitely encounter resistance or even resistance. As long as the source is not deterred, this resistance will not stop for a day.

So now, taking advantage of the vacuum period when the reform is confirmed to be promulgated by the new law, Song Beiyun simply avoids the limelight.

Chang'an definitely has no way to go back. If he goes back to Chang'an, wouldn't he tell the whole world that Zhao Xing is engaging in malpractice for personal gain?

If it weren't for the Buddha Baonu Chen Bing at the border of Song and Liao, it would not be impossible to chop Song Beiyun with a knife to sacrifice the new law. After all, Shang Yang died like this back then.

So it's time to stop, half a year is not too long, fishing here, planting flowers, writing books, playing chess with Zuo Rou and practicing martial arts with Qiao Yun, and chatting with the Queen Mother about her youthful past , as a novel.

Because after Zhao Xing left the capital, Fu Wang was ordered to supervise the government together with Lao Ding, or else the members of Lao Ding's family were suspicious, and they didn't really believe Lao Ding, who was obviously going to die with the country, let alone other people.

As for why they believed in Song Beiyun, in fact, Song Beiyun didn't have any brilliant explanations for it. It was probably just because of their eyesight, God knows.But it is true to say that, a person who does not form a party and does not seek personal interests, has no special hobbies other than hooking up with the princess, so there is no need for them to take special precautions.

Of course, the most important point is that the Liao country is there. As a person who can go to the Liao country to be the regent at any time, any precautions are superfluous.

In fact, this is not to say that there is any gap between Zhao Xing and Zhao Xing, after all, the two have very similar tastes.It’s just that there is no way to observe the affairs of the royal family from the perspective of ordinary people. Referring to Fo Baonu, we know that the emperor Zhao Xing can be said to be extremely gentle, but the royal family is the royal family after all, and there are some things he should guard against.

King Fu's small courtyard in the back mountain of Xiangguo Temple is next door to Song Beiyun, with only a wall between the two sides. Even the small garden for fishing is shared. The small pond formed by the collection of mountain spring water contains fish and some The shrimps and crabs here are mainly Zuo Rou's leisure place on weekdays.

But since Song Beiyun came, Zhao Cheng hasn't been able to sleep well, except that this guy is a very annoying existence for her, and there is another point that this bastard is singing every night.

Speaking of Zhao Cheng, it is also tragic. When he was young, he married before the bridal chamber, his father-in-law died and became a widow. Later, he was demoted from the royal family because he had nothing to rely on, which caused brainwashing by cults. a home.

But not having a family doesn't mean she doesn't know some humane things. The house she lives in happens to be in the West Wing, and the window next to her is facing Song Beiyun's window. At night, the melodious voice is like a stormy wave. Who will let this thing go It's unbearable, and this kind of thing is also an unspeakable thing, and the grievances between the two are overwhelming, she can't go up, so she tells Song Beiyun to keep his voice down at night.

If you say, don't know what kind of filth will come out of this dog's mouth, then Qingxiu will be filthy.

"She's coughing again." Zuo Rou jumped off the bed naked and put her ear on the window: "Listen."

"You seem to have that serious illness." Song Beiyun sat up and said, "What about this half, why don't you run down and listen to someone coughing?"

Zuo Rou crawled back into bed with bare feet: "No, I have to shout louder."

"Are you crazy!"

This person is really hopeless, her brain circuit has always been one of Song Beiyun's research topics, but even if Song Beiyun can research something like a battery out of thin air, he still can't understand Zuo Rou's thoughts.

There is no such person in the world, really... only seen in my life.

"Let me tell you." Zuo Rou showed a treacherous smile: "She must be listening to the wall every day."

"What do you care about all that?"

"You don't understand now, a 30-year-old widow, how can she stand up to hearing this noise? I couldn't stand it when I listened to the wall in Chang'an, my claws scratched my heart." Zuo Rou patted her chest hard. Dongdong sound: "Don't talk about me, even Qiaoyun's temperament can listen slipperyly. Can the old widow bear it?"

Song Beiyun threw the pillow and sat up: "You are really twisted, why are you always making trouble with her?"

"That's not going to make it through." Zuo Rou twitched her mouth: "When she was a child, she was always hypocritical, and it made people dislike it. She used to be a princess and bullied Jin Ling all day long. Son."

"She still bullies Jin Ling'er?"

"Yeah." Zuo Rou nodded vigorously and said: "The bullying, the bullying is fierce. Back then, Jin Ling'er was young and ignorant, so she always bullied her and told others not to play with Jin Ling'er."

"Hey...what a big deal." Song Beiyun curled his lips: "All children are like this."

"I don't care." Zuo Rou tugged at his hat: "Hurry up, I have to start shouting."

"Are you sick!" Song Beiyun held his chest and hissed in pain: "Get out! Go to sleep!"

Zuo Rou hit him once, put on some clothes and got out of bed, went to the window and pushed it away, poked her head out to have a look, then pushed her hands, and she went out...

She went out!

"You are really sick!" Song Beiyun rushed out, only to find that Zuo Rou had already stepped on the window lattice of this side like a monkey, and was lying on the window lattice next door, stabbing someone's window with a stick.

And just when she stabbed halfway, the opposite window suddenly opened, and Zhao Cheng appeared there with a face of grievance and anger, she glanced at Song Beiyun and then stared at Zuo Rou: "What do you want to do? "

"No?" Zuo Rou threw the stick in his hand aside: "I can't sleep, I just play."

After finishing speaking, she slowly backed away, jumped onto the bed, covered her head with the quilt, rolled over and went to sleep.

And Song Beiyun, who was standing at the window, cupped his fists at Zhao Cheng: "It's because I'm not good at discipline."

Zhao Cheng stared at Song Beiyun, his eyes widened, and he said in a low voice, "You've seen my jokes for half your life, how long are you going to see?"

"No, when did I see your jokes." Xiao Song was also extremely wronged: "You are saying that I really want to do something."

"Have you done less?" Zhao Cheng's tears were about to fall, she turned her head lightly: "Don't hurt me again."

After speaking, he closed the window and left Song Beiyun to hang there.

After re-locking the window, he poured himself a cup of tea, but when he was about to drink it, he found that Zuo Rou was looking at him with eyes peeking out from under the quilt.

"You really don't stop until you find something to do." Song Beiyun complained, "Can you stop messing with her?"

"Ahhhh."

How could Zuo Rou care about these things, she said to Song Beiyun with a mysterious face, "Did you see that?"

"What do I see?"

"Zhao Cheng's guy didn't wear little clothes and underwear, but a silk pajamas. Look at this man, he wears a green shirt and rough linen during the day, but he is very flirtatious at night."

"You should observe this carefully." Song Beiyun said dumbfoundedly: "I'll warn you again, don't provoke her, she's sick and not very clear-headed, don't scratch her to make trouble, when the time comes you How do you explain to the prince?"

"Oh... I got it." Zuo Rou lifted the quilt and patted it up: "Come on, come on, I'm not finished yet."

At this time, Zhao Cheng, who was next door, was already in tears, and his heart became more and more resentful.Just now it was obvious that Zuo Rou was bullying others, but she couldn't do anything about it. This kind of grievance made her feel uneasy, but Zuo Rou was protected by someone and she had nothing.

Anyway, it was grievances, the grievances of these years seemed to surge up at this moment, but they dared not cry out loud, listening to the joy of singing and singing next door, the emotions suddenly felt like an avalanche.

Early the next morning, Zhao Cheng got up a little late. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her red and swollen eyes in the mirror, but she just sighed softly. Opened the window and took a look, but saw Zuo Rou playing with Qiao Yun, and Song Beiyun next to him was measuring wood to make a swing for them.

At this glance, the sadness came to her heart again, but she had cried last night, but she didn't cry today, she just sighed lightly and put on her green clothes to wash up.

Zuo Rou saw Zhao Cheng fetching water from the washbasin behind the low wall, and was about to speak sarcasticly, but was blocked by Song Beiyun's eyes.

For more than ten years, Song Beiyun really knew what kind of fart Zuo Rou was going to let out when he raised his butt. There was even a tacit understanding between the old hunter and the old hunting dog in many cases, and one look was enough.

"Would you like to serve her some noodles?" Qiao Yun approached Song Beiyun, who was hammering piles, and said in a low voice, "She looks quite lonely, and I don't see her talking to anyone these days. "

"It's best not to provoke her." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. Why do you feel sorry for her?"

Zuo Rou pouted at the side: "That's right."

Qiao Yun sighed softly, and said slowly: "According to etiquette, she is Jin Ling'er's biological sister, and we shouldn't be so cold in terms of emotion and reason."

Song Beiyun said without raising his head: "Sister Qiaoyun is still kind, but if you want to give it away, you can give it away. I don't want to have anything to do with her."

Qiao Yun laughed: "I'll just send it off, I know there is a connection between you, but it still depends on the face of the prince and Jin Ling'er."

"Okay, okay, what you said is reasonable." Song Beiyun said while winding the thread on the rope: "Then go quickly."