The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Chapter 85 Unpredictable Power of Heaven
Li Bangyan thought for a moment: "That baby is being fed by a wet nurse and still doesn't remember anything. I might as well take him home and raise him. Mrs. Yue trusts me. As for the older baby, he already remembers things. It’s not easy to deal with, but the old lady should be happy to change his name and give him a national surname.”

"Why is that so?" Zhao Fujin asked, still smiling.

"It's harmful. Isn't this because I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the officials will look uncomfortable, and I'm afraid of talking to those talkative people above me."

Zhao Fujin took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "The eldest child should be called Yue Yun, right?"

Li Bangyan gave a thumbs up: "The officials really care."

Zhao Fujin ignored him and said to himself: "Change the name? Add the word "Peng", it should be festive."

Li Bangyan murmured: "Yue Yunpeng? Good or bad, it's the word 'peng' that conflicts with my brother-in-law's word."

Zhao Fujin sneered: "If I were given a national surname, let's just change it to Zhao Guoqiang. It would be even more festive."

Li Bangyan didn't understand, how could such a tacky name like Guoqiang be so festive?

But when the official said it was festive, he felt it was festive!

"It's done, I'll do it now!"

Li Bangyan clapped his hands, a smile on his face, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Zhao Fujin scolding from behind: "Come back!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Fujin getting up with a slap on the table and glaring angrily: "Li Bangyan, Li Bangyan, I kept your dog head because I thought you could still do something else. I didn't expect that you don't care about state affairs day by day, what kind of mess is in your head?" thing!"

Li Bangyan was stunned for a moment, recalling that he was in the Xiangzhou government office a few days ago, in the farmyard...

The official's eyes, eyebrows, and intriguing smile...

I've read countless people, but I'm wrong again?
Can't it?

"Do you think I like Yue Fei?"

Li Bangyan opened his mouth, but his mouth and head were completely out of sync. He said "Yeah" while his head shook like a rattle!
Zhao Fujin laughed angrily: "I respect him!"

Just four words, but Li Bangyan felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar!
Jing, in the Spring and Autumn Golden Inscriptions, it means to be respectful, in the Book of Songs and Songs, it means to be respectful, and in the Tang and Song Dynasties, it means to be respectful...

This thing has nothing to do with love, desire, or affection!

Li Bangyan still didn't give up and asked: "Is this official... based on emotion rather than etiquette?"

"Love you, uncle!" Zhao Fujin grabbed the inkstone on the imperial case and smashed it.

When Li Bangyan exited the imperial study, his face was covered with ink. The chamberlain waiting outside approached him and said, "Congratulations to Prime Minister Li!"

Li Bangyan looked dull, looked at the chamberlain, grinned, showing a row of white teeth: "Congratulations, uncle!"

The chamberlain was startled, watching Li Bangyan leave in a daze, and muttered from behind: "Bah! What a shameless thing. General Han was slapped with ink by the officials last time, but now he has soared into the sky! It's you, Li Bangyan, who has surpassed The worse you get, bah bah bah!”

As soon as he finished scolding him to relieve his anger, he saw Chen Dong coming over from the memorial hall: "Zhongguan, Mr. Li, that's..."

"It's rewarded by the official, Mr. Chen, please go in!" The chamberlain pinched the orchid finger and rolled his eyes.

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Entering the Imperial Study Room, he saw that Zhao Fujin was still puffing out his cheeks and was angry. Chen Dong coughed lightly and saluted: "Guan, what are you..."

Zhao Fujin sighed heavily: "That's all, if you don't get angry with the idiot, it will rain when you see the wind, and you still guess my thoughts..."

Chen Dong didn't know the whole story, so he could only smile awkwardly and said: "The power of God is unpredictable, and misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable."

Zhao Fujin waved his hand: "Let's not talk about that idiot. I asked you to come here because I want to discuss it with you..." Since returning from Xiangzhou, Zhao Fujin has been thinking about Liu's thoughts. He also remembered the criteria for choosing a mate before the spring and summer. The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. The more I felt a chill running down my spine: "How many women like this are there in the Song Dynasty?"

Regarding the social group consciousness of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Da and Zhao Er's national policy of advocating culture and restraining military force was certainly the fundamental reason, but that was also the decision made by the world a hundred years ago. They did not want to repeat the chaotic situation of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, which caused the people to live in dire straits. It was considered a good idea at the time.

However, social development is dynamic. Times have changed for hundreds of years, and the counterforce of this national policy has become increasingly apparent.

Nowadays, the main contradiction of the Song Dynasty has become the mismatch between economic strength and national defense strength.

To resolve this contradiction, it cannot be completely solved by appointing a few high-spirited military generals, nor by setting up the Song Academy of Sciences to improve military science and technology.

In the eyes of some people, history is created by great men, but in the eyes of great men, history is created by the people!

If the Song Dynasty wanted to solve the main contradictions today and educate and change social consciousness, it was imperative.

Otherwise, women all love talented people, civil servants, wealthy businessmen, and even landlords, but they don’t love generals...

Then Da Song is still playing der!
After all, in a sense, most women's criteria for choosing a mate have become the goals that most men strive for, such as cars, houses, money... And in any dynasty with abundant military virtues, there is only one sentence: beauties love heroes!
"I can't write about such romantic affairs. Besides... Besides, it goes against the ancestral system to publish such a newspaper in the memorial hall."

"This is not about romance, this is..." Zhao Fujin thought for a moment and finally found the right word: "This is about liberating the mind!"

"Even so, entering the Academy..."

Before Chen Dong could finish speaking, Zhao Fujin interrupted him: "Please resign from Jinzou Academy!"

Chen Dong was stunned, but before he could react, Zhao Fujin said in a kind tone: "How about you and I start a business partnership?"

Chen Dong was completely confused: "I can't do business."

Zhao Fujin ignored it and continued: "Let's make a tabloid. As for tabloid articles, I can write some in the early stage. Later, you can write more and write more about love affairs between heroes and beauties. Of course, you can also write policy reviews when appropriate. People in the market can see it.”

Chen Dong was puzzled: "What does the official mean?"

Zhao Fujin complained in his heart: "Brainwashing, what else can you do! I can't just jump out and say that Taizu Taizong's national policy of advocating culture and restraining military force needs to be changed now? Then I'm afraid my throne will end!"

Zhao Fujin felt that a certain public account was able to brainwash many girls born in the [-]s on its own. Later, the "three-sentence master" also had countless fans. I can't do what they did?

"Previously, tabloids spread rumors that Cai Jing was collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. After the Emperor personally refuted the rumors, he issued a ban. Now if he does it again..."

Zhao Fujin disdainfully said: "I'm here, are you afraid?"

Chen Dong was speechless and could only agree to think about it carefully when he went back: "But officials, why do you want to write about these romantic affairs? Even if you want the women of the Song Dynasty to know who is the loveliest person, you can also write policy papers?"

Zhao Fujin waved his hand: "No one likes these daddy-flavored things!"

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In the house on Xihuamenwai Street, Li Bangyan took off his shirt, revealing his fat and greasy body. He knelt in the hall and said tremblingly: "Godmother, please be gentle, be gentle..."

Mrs. Yue was puzzled: "What do you mean, Young Superintendent Si Tianjian? Isn't this what you, Si Tianjian, do?"

Li Bangyan said with a tearful voice: "It's harmful, don't ask, just stab him!"

Mrs. Yue shook her head helplessly, and in Li Bangyan's pig-killing cry, she stabbed four characters: "The power of God is unpredictable!"

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