Song Beiyun

And the only ones who can really speak and understand are Jin Ling'er and Miao Yan. Jin Ling'er is because she is smart, and Miao Yan is because she is both smart and from her hometown.

As for Zuo Rou... Tell her what this thing is for, and they can communicate with each other by barking.

"I don't think it's because you've become gay." Miaoyan hung up her wet clothes by the stove, and when she heard Song Beiyun's confusion, she turned her head and smiled, "It's because Xiaoyu is so pretty. If you don't tell me, I'll be the first He looks like a girl at a glance, just be careful yourself and be a little vigilant in your heart, there is no need to deliberately resist, the more you resist, the more curious you become, when the time comes...you can stay away from me."

"Why are you so ruthless?" Song Beiyun sat cross-legged on the bed: "Aren't I worried? I need someone who can give me psychological counseling. I'm not looking for someone to dislike me."

"All right, all right, let me tell you clearly, it's not because you're gay, it's because Xiao Yu is so good-looking. Such a little eunuch will be dragged into the Tang Dynasty to be a princess."

Now that Miaoyan has said that, Song Beiyun's heart is a little more stable. He is actually a little scared. Although he does not reject or discriminate against gays, if he becomes gay himself, he would rather die.

After Miss Ji Wang's enlightenment, he felt that there was indeed some truth to it, and then looked back at Xiaoyu... If he put on a women's outfit and let his hair down, he would definitely be a lolicon killer.

Don't look at him as a ruthless person who kills the whole family if he says to kill the whole family, but after changing into a suit of clothes...

"hey-hey……"

"I'm warning you." Miao Yan came over and knocked Song Beiyun on the head: "Don't try to torment him, he is a bodyguard, keep a low profile, you play dress-up games for others, and someone will find your weakness and kill him I'll kill you. You know where I grew up, and you know what you want to do when you see your eyes."

"I know, I'm just thinking about it." Song Beiyun half leaned on the bed, crossing his legs: "I don't know how Jin Ling'er and the others are doing in Nanjing."

"The earth turns the same way if you leave it. Let's talk about it if you go back alive."

While he was chatting about Jin Ling'er, Jin Ling'er was also sitting in the tea house in men's clothing, with her face propped on one hand, looking out boredly at the drizzle.

The battle report ahead has not been updated for a long time, and now it is known that Song Beiyun sent his troops south, and there has been no news since then.

The news in the capital these days is also tense. First, Chunwei stopped. Of course, it was not because of Song Beiyun alone, but because of the consideration of the entire southern scholar.Then the planned family recruitment also stopped, and after that, the curfew that had been canceled came back.

Not only that, because dozens of commercial routes have been cut off, the number of goods in the city has dropped sharply, there is no Fuliang tea in the teahouses, only Hangzhou tea and Wuyi tea are left, and there are many fewer fish and shrimps on the market, not to mention The supply of pork and mutton has also been somewhat disrupted.

The impact of the war was finally reflected in everyone. The Ministry of Households urgently controlled food prices, but food prices still started to rise, which led to the reappearance of the Princess Fund, which was almost forgotten.

At this critical point, the Princess Fund, dominated by Jinling'er, regained control of the circulation rights of vegetable baskets and daily commodities, and began to use the "Luzhou experience" to improve and perfect it, forming a "Jinling experience" tailored to local conditions.

Because she regained power, Jin Ling'er has more freedom. She can go out of the palace to do business at will, but as we all know...the princess fund is not that closely related to the princess. Although she is still learning, she still relies on Song Beiyun in the end. The remaining system content and the mathematics talents trained by the course are controlling the entry and exit and regulation of the goods, and the princess is just a mascot.

The actual situation this time is still somewhat different from last time, but after the financial war in Luzhou, these talents who are selected from a hundred miles and a thousand miles have also begun to integrate.

Although it has just begun, each of them is confident that they will survive this crisis safely.

Jin Ling'er only needs to go for a stroll every day, to see the room full of people and the sound of abacus, and then she can leave.

But she didn't want to go back to the palace so soon, so he would come to the teahouse every day, and sometimes he would pull Zuo Rou along.

But after a long time, Jin Ling'er found that she and Zuo Rou had nothing to say, all she needed to chat with her was barking, and nothing else was too important.Not only Zuo Rou, but even those gifted scholars surrounded by him are now boring to Jin Ling'er.

Originally, there were still a few people who could catch the eye and reluctantly be called geniuses, but since Xiao Song appeared in her life, now she somewhat feels that it is difficult for her to find a few people who can not be called geniuses. For the idiot.

"Don't write to me either...Hmph!"

Jin Ling'er was muttering there, and the tea guests at the two tables beside her were disguised as the Imperial City Secretary and the Commander's Commander, and they were responsible for the safety of Her Royal Highness, so when Jin Ling'er was sitting here, They were all on guard, even if there was only one cat passing by outside, their hands would reach into their clothes to hold the short dagger, and if there was any movement, they would attack it in groups.

While Jin Ling'er was in a daze, a person from outside slowly walked in, looked around and sat directly in front of Jin Ling'er's table: "Shopkeeper, serve me a good pot of tea and some snacks."

The daggers of the surrounding masters were all drawn out, but when they saw the people who saw them, they put them back silently.

"You don't want to drag me to do nothing if you do nothing all day long."

Although this person was also dressed in men's clothing, he spoke with a crisp and hoarse tone, which was lower and duller than Jin Linger's oriole out of the valley tone, but it had an indescribable charm.

"elder sister……"

"Okay, okay, I can't bear your ghostly appearance the most. If you have something to say, just say it."

The woman frowned, then pointed at herself and said, "I'm just a tavern now, don't expect me to do anything."

"Sister..."

"Okay, okay...you say it, you say it."

This woman is actually the daughter of the Thai king who was deprived of the name of the royal family and demoted to a commoner, but she is an adopted daughter who is not her own, but because the Thai king and Fu Wang are relatively close, so she and Jin Ling'er are also There is some friendship, but since she got married at fourteen, there has been little contact.

Now this older sister is twenty-one. Although she is also the daughter of the royal family, she is not related by blood after all. In addition, her husband died in battle with the King of Thailand on the day of marriage. Therefore, she has lived alone and never remarried these years. She was originally in Lin'an. A small tavern opened in the city, and later moved to Jinling City for various reasons.

I just got in touch with Jin Ling'er a few days ago, but this elder sister is used to living alone, so she has unnaturally tainted some Jianghu atmosphere, no matter who comes, she can't tell that she was also a princess.

"Speaking of which, hypocritical."

Jin Ling'er's name is Zhao Ling, this sister's nickname is Xiao Guo'er, and her real name is Zhao Cheng.

"Sister...can you send a letter for me? I know you have many friends in Jianghu."

"That can't be done. Now that there are rebellions everywhere, sending random messages will set you on fire."

"Oh... yes. Then... why did Sister Guo'er suddenly come to Jinling from Lin'an?"

Princess Guo smiled lightly and said: "That business is not easy to do, isn't it just for food? Oh? I heard that you are better than that Song Yun who is in the limelight these days?"

"What are you loose... Song, Song Beiyun."

At the mention of this name, everyone in the Department of Huangcheng and Department of Command immediately went on alert.

"That doesn't matter, I don't know this person either." Princess Guo waved her hand carelessly: "I heard that he is in charge of the army, can you wait for him to come back and tell my sister?"

"Ok?"

Jin Ling'er frowned, and began to mutter in her heart, this beautiful sister asked her man, is this against the rules?Plus that dog cloud is lustful... no, no, no more.

"Sister, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Princess Guo sighed: "I don't want him to buy some of my wine. If my wine can be supplied to the army, then I can make more money."

While talking, the owner of the tea shop came over and put tea and snacks on the table: "The tea you want is already served."

Princess Guo immediately shut up, and waited until the boss walked away before continuing: "It's hard these days, many wine streamers have been taken back, if someday I also take away mine, I'm going to drink northwest wind."

Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes a few times, but said calmly, "Then you can rest assured, it's not a big deal for my sister to support you."

"That's not going to work... that's all. When he comes back, you can introduce me. You came to me today to send a letter?"

"Ah."

Jin Ling'er's attitude changed obviously, because she keenly noticed that there was something wrong with this sister... Let's ask Song Beiyun without saying anything, just the excuse of buying and selling alcohol is a bit weird, drinking is not allowed in the army , This is military law!

This little Lingdang is such a smart girl, even Song Beiyun couldn't help but praise her.

However, she didn't ask any questions, just smiled and started chatting with Master Guo about all kinds of interesting gossip, her innocent appearance seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and her words revealed the kind of little girl everywhere. Every family is ignorant of the customs of the world, and their acting skills are really unique.

"Jin Ling'er, sister, I'm just a good man now, neither rich nor expensive, where have I seen those things. Sigh..." Princess Guo sighed: "Then sister, I will go first .”

"Sister... just spend more time with me."

"But no, my sister still has to buy some food and store it up, so as not to starve in a war."

After she left, a person from the Imperial City Department immediately got up and came to the princess and attached himself: "Qiantui, do you want someone to follow her?"

Jin Ling'er picked up the teacup and sniffed the rouge stained on the rim of the cup, and said with a smile: "The language of Huawu, the Yanzhifang under the name of my Song Zhigou, the Huawu series is one yuan and five guan. My sister is really rich. No need, no need to follow, that's all."

Jin Ling'er seemed to have discovered something interesting, and stood up with a wave of her sleeves: "Go back to the palace."

And after Jin Ling'er left, Princess Naguo also entered the house, and immediately a woman stood up and said respectfully, "Altar Master, what did you find?"

"No, it's hard to handle the princess of the Tian family with experts gathered around her." Princess Guo said with a smile on her face, "But that little sister of mine is pure in nature, just like a piece of white paper, and she will still have many uses in the future. Even though he failed to take down that Song dog, it would be better to just sit and wait in this Jinling city."

"Altar Master... But there are some risks."

"How can you catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's lair." Princess Guo sneered, "Anyway, Master's plan has been postponed, so it's better to just sit back and wait for the rabbit to see."

Chapter 303: On March 16, [-]nd Year

As soon as it was dawn and everyone was still in their dreams, Song Beiyun rode the spring rain to a high place and looked at the Hengyang City in the distance.

"Go, the last round of notification." Song Beiyun said to the people beside him: "Today at three o'clock in the unitary hour, open the gate to release the water! If you don't surrender, you will be killed."

"Yes, handsome Yun!"

After waiting until it was almost dawn, Song Beiyun began to inspect, and when he inspected the corner, he found that the bull was playing with something on the ground with its butt up. Song Beiyun stepped forward and found that this guy got a snake out of nowhere Come, it is roasting, and the aroma can already be smelled.

"Do you want to practice or not, roasting snakes here?"

Song Beiyun kicked him on the buttocks. The bull turned his head and just raised his fist, but found that it was Song Beiyun. He immediately froze and put his raised fist on the back of his head: "Marshal... Hey Hey……"

"Hey, what a fart." Song Beiyun looked at the snake: "Share some, I'll try it."

Then the two squatted in the corner of the company and ate the big black snake that weighed five catties.

"Delicious." Song Beiyun nodded: "The original taste is good."

"If the commander likes it, I'll catch some more tomorrow. You don't know, but I'm a well-known hunter from all over the world."

"Okay, if you don't keep it all tomorrow, there will be a war."

Song Beiyun stood up, sighed and said, "Alright, don't die. I'll take you to the capital then."

"Master, is it true?"

"Then can there be a fake? I have a brother who looks just like you. He is not stingy. You will be my right and left protectors then."

While they were chatting, the city of Hengyang was full of slaughter. Many people in the city had been out of food for more than two days now, and with the ultimatum from the Song army outside, the whole city of Hengyang was already in panic.

In fact, the situation in the army was not much better. Fu Huaigu's sudden death caused the whole Hengyang City to be in chaos. Although this general has obtained the Commander Seal, many people under him do not accept him.

Let's not talk about his age, let's just say that Fu Huaigu's support for his dominance these years, and he has no military achievements. If he can really be like Song Beiyun, the leader of the army outside the city, he will sweep eight at a young age. Huang, then it's hard for them to say anything, but this guy...

How to describe it, it is the kind of incompetence but strong temper, which makes many generals who are at the same level as him feel dissatisfied. He doesn't care about the life and death of his soldiers.

A few days ago, when even Fu Huaigu was eating bran swallowed vegetables, someone saw him eating roast chicken.

At that time, Fu Huaigu was still alive, and everyone didn't say anything because of the charisma of this veteran, and most of them regarded Fu Huaigu's apprentice as an ignorant brat.

But now that Fu Shuai is dead, how can the people under him tolerate him, especially after he said yesterday that the Song army opened the door and killed before releasing the water today, there was obvious wavering among the generals.

"Not to mention this son's military robbing of food, he killed hungry soldiers a few days ago, and even killed my two commanders. I will not care about him for the sake of Fu Shuai. This is fine now, but he is They treated me as the straw man who blocked the arrows. There are tens of thousands of troops outside the city, and we rushed out from the city gate. Isn’t this sending you to death?”

Another general slammed his fist on the table: "I heard that the general of the Song army outside the city is a Confucian general. He never kills and surrenders. Why not..."

Several people in the room looked at each other, and one of them lowered his voice and asked, "But really?"

"A soldier who came back from Changsha said this before. They said that the commander was Song Beiyun, who was a scholar. When he attacked Changsha and did not make a move in the city, they were taken away, and those who did it were killed. But if he is allowed to attack, we will wait again. It's too late."

How could the people in the room not understand this truth. The moment the city gate opened was the watershed in their fate. Surrendering after opening the city gate would not save their lives, but if they surrendered before opening the gate, they would probably be able to save their lives.

However, if he opened the city gate directly, he might be shot to death by random arrows as a warrior, but if he waited until the Song army broke through the city...

"Damn!" Another general took off his helmet and yelled angrily, "This is death anyway, so I might as well give it a go!"

"Hengtong, don't panic. Is there any way to use it now?"

Several high-ranking generals got together to discuss carefully, but at this moment, the general was just kneeling in front of Fu Huaigu's mourning hall, wearing a white cloth on his head, and taking care of the funeral with the courtesy of his nephew, ignoring that his subordinates had notified Song Jun three times. Informed that Hengyang was flooded in the evening.

And as the news of the flooding of Hengyang spread, the people in the city became restless.The food has been taken away, and if the water is soaked like this, will the people in the city still have a chance to survive?

All of a sudden, restlessness began to pervade the city like a prairie fire, and an atmosphere of restlessness began to appear in the streets and alleys.

"Master Wang said that it is really helpless to flood the city with water, and he will report it every day considering the safety of the people in the city. I hope the people will forgive me."

"The gang of rebels!"

Several men gave the guards on the city wall a hard look: "They became rebels but they want us to be buried with them, damn it!"

Sitting still and waiting for death is obviously not enough. More and more people are connected by the desire to survive, and this mood lasted until noon.

Although Song Beiyun was marching and fighting, three meals a day were indispensable. Today's lunch was bracken stewed with miscellaneous grains, which had a certain amount of oil and water.He just sat in the big camp and ate whatever ordinary soldiers ate.

But Miao Yan has a whole stewed rabbit...

"Zhong Er, just say how many girls you stole?" Song Beiyun tapped a commander with chopsticks: "Don't think I don't know, I know very well what kind of black background you all have."

The soldiers burst into laughter, and the commander named Zhong Er blushed from embarrassment.

But at this moment, the sentry in front suddenly ran over in a hurry: "It's not good, Commander! It's not good!"

Upon hearing this, Song Beiyun quickly took two mouthfuls of rice and stood up: "Why are you panicking?"

"Hengyang City seems to be... It seems to be killing!"

"Ah?" Song Beiyun tilted his head and hesitated for a moment: "You're not mistaken, are you?"

"The villain clearly heard the sound of killing coming from inside!"

Song Beiyun waved his hand, "Go! Go and have a look."

Walking outside Hengyang City, one could hear the sound of fighting inside. Although the soldiers on the city wall were still there, one could clearly see that their bows and arrows were aimed at the city. Although they did not shoot arrows, they were fully alert up.

"Yo?"