Song Beiyun

"Tsk tsk tsk." Song Beiyun looked at the person outside who still had the will to survive but was killed with a single knife, and shook his head lightly, "It's so pitiful."

After finishing speaking, he got up and tied the lifeless girl behind him into a hairy crab with a rope, professionally and rigorously.After all, if he accidentally woke up, and he didn't pay attention, it would not be worthwhile if he came up with a knife.

After everything was settled, Song Beiyun tore off all the dirty clothes and trousers from the woman, threw them on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Hey, still use a red bellyband, it's the year of birth."

While he was laughing at others, there was another knock on the door outside. Song Beiyun quickly covered the quilt and kicked the steel knife to the bottom of the bed: "Come in."

A blood-soaked expert came in and bowed his hands to Song Beiyun: "Master Song, more than 370 enemies were killed this time, and 41 were injured on our side, and no one was killed."

"Okay, clean up the battlefield, clean up the corpses, string up the heads for me, hang them on the city gate, and issue a notice tomorrow morning! After finishing, let the brothers rest, and the remaining few rotations will be fine. I will report to the palace later.”

"Subordinates obey."

The heavy snow stopped at midnight, and nothing seemed to have happened, and there were not many changes in Jinling City, the only change was that hundreds of human heads were hung under the city gate, densely packed, making people feel terrified in their hearts. .

Song Beiyun didn't sleep all night, and sat in the "duty room" of the palace before dawn, and chatted with the guards there for a while, and it was almost five o'clock.

As soon as the clapper sounded on the fifth watch, the gates of the city were opened, and people who got up early to do business began to enter and leave Jinling. But when they looked up recently, they found that there were heads hanging on the gates!

There was a lot of discussion at this moment. They were all discussing who they were. After all, there were quite a lot of heads. There were teenagers and bearded men, but there were different opinions, but none of them were conclusive.

But at this moment, Song Beiyun was already sitting in Shang's study, eating Zhao Xing's breakfast while describing the soul-stirring experience of last night.

"At that time, the knife was less than an inch away from me. As long as the thief turned his wrist, I would not be able to see the official today." Song Beiyun said: "But I moved her with her and said What they did was a major crime of treason, if they can turn around and be tainted witnesses, they can still have a chance of life, but if they persist in their obsession, they will hurt their family members."

Zhao Xing folded his hands, listening to Song Beiyun's splendor, his eyes were full of longing for the world: "What about after that? What happened to the thief?"

"She's still a bitch." Song Beiyun said, "Not bad looking, do you want it? You want me to bring it to you."

"Good good."

"Cough!" Old Eunuch Wang coughed beside him: "Officials, you can't..."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves: "I want to interrogate her myself!"

Chapter 239: December 12 Qing Dare to Laugh at Huang Chao Not Husband

The notice at the gate of the city was pasted in an eye-catching position with the highest standard, detailing the origin of those hideous heads on the Chenmen building.

"Bai Lian conspired against her, she deserves to be killed!"

"That's right, it's been a good few days, conspiracy... Pooh!"

The common people all cursed when they saw it. Some old people here have experienced the troubled times after five generations. The life at that time was unbearable. Although there are some shortcomings now, it is better than the fear at that time anyway. Generally speaking, it is unsatisfactory.

And the rebellion... This rebellion is tantamount to bringing these people back to the era of war and chaos, the era when human life was as cheap as a dog, but it is deplorable and terrible...

Of course, this incident was reported to Prime Minister Zhao at the same time, and it was Tang Xuan, the new censor, who stood in front of Prime Minister Zhao and said with righteous indignation: "This Imperial City Secretary is too much! My Song Dynasty Benevolence and righteousness established the country, but now that Song Beiyun killed more than [-] people overnight, the crime is too heavy! What's more, there are still some people who are educated among these people, and I will impeach him this morning."

Zhao Xiang's face was ashen at the moment, and after Tang Yushi finished speaking, he said with an extremely ugly face: "Death is also worthy of death, and the blame is on oneself."

After finishing speaking, Prime Minister Zhao walked away in a huff. Seeing Prime Minister Zhao's face and reaction, Doctor Yu Shi had a puzzled expression on his face. After all, Prime Minister Zhao has always advocated benevolent government, and he has never seen him be so decisive. look.

"Master Zhao...Master Zhao, wait for me."

He chased after him and wanted to say something more, but Zhao Xiang directly reprimanded him: "The thieves and thieves have harmed the country and the people, and this kind of chaotic party, are you still not fair for it? What are your intentions?"

As soon as this big hat was buckled, Doctor Yushi was dumbfounded at the time, and his expression was wonderful. After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this Prime Minister Zhao had taken wrongly, and how it could be so, even in this White Lotus Sect. On the issue, I feel like a nest of snakes and rats with the Queen Mother's party.

And when the whole city was discussing last night's silent conspiracy, a person walked out of Jinling City with a pale face, and came to the cave outside the city, and reported the situation here with the bandit leader Bai Nian'an in tears. .

When Bai Nian'an heard that the entire army was wiped out, he panicked at that moment. Without saying a word, he brought the few remaining cronies with him, and quickly disguised himself as a farmer, and began to drive the horse-drawn carriage to the He fled in the direction of Lin'an Mansion.

All the way was safe and sound, but there were officers and soldiers setting up checkpoints fifty miles away from the city. When Bai Nian'an saw the appearance of those officers and soldiers, it must have been during this night. The news in Jinling City should not have come so quickly. After thinking about it for a while, he turned his heart like this, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Stop, get down." Several soldiers stopped Bai Nian'an's car: "Where are you going, what are you doing?"

"Go to Hongmenzhuang, which is not far away, to feed the animals." Bai Nian'an said with a flattering smile, "The villain is a farmer outside Jinling City. It has been snowing for days, and my brother sent a letter." Said that the hay fodder was exhausted, and told me to get some fodder, I thought it was almost the Chinese New Year, so I took my relatives in the village and went back together."

The soldier stepped forward and looked at the forage on the carriage and the people on it, then poked the underside of the forage with his saber, then turned around and nodded.

Bai Nian'an felt secretly happy, but he never thought that suddenly all the soldiers raised their spears and aimed at them, and one of them blew the horn, and a group of soldiers surrounded Bai Nian'an almost instantly .

"Master...Master, what's the matter?"

Bai Nian'an put on his best performances, and at this time a soldier walked out, who looked like a leader, he said with a smile: "The leader of the bandit, Bai Nian'an, but you?"

Bai Nianan's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to run subconsciously, but when he saw the surrounding scene, he knew that he would not be able to run away, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Master Jun misunderstood you, Mr. Xiao Mancang, who has been a farmer all his life. Why did it become Bai Nian'an. Master Jun, do you think you have admitted your mistake?"

The soldier laughed and said a few words to the people behind him, and after about a stick of incense, a carriage arrived here, and then a woman came down from above, holding two children, and a man in his fifties old woman.

"Mother..." Bai Nian'an blurted out, and then suddenly his face turned ashen, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Master Jun, I admit it." Bai Nian'an looked at his relatives with a wry smile: "If you want to kill or kill, it's up to you, can you let my family go."

The soldier said with a smile: "Then you have to ask Master Song Beiyun Song, ask him if the old man will let your family go. We don't count on this matter. Take it away!"

Bai Nian'an was tied up and thrown into the carriage. When he sat there, he looked at the soldiers guarding him with a desolate face, and beside him was his family. He bowed his head in silence, while his wife and old lady They were all crying, but his son leaned over and hugged his leg and shouted, Daddy, Daddy.

At that moment, he collapsed, burst into tears, and wailed loudly.

"Sir, don't blame me. Master Song said that if I didn't tell the truth, he would throw Ning'er and Bao'er into that well..."

"It's not your fault... It's not your fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" After Bai Nian'an finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

At this moment, Song Beiyun had just completed the handover procedure of the female thief, and Zhao Xing was very satisfied to take the female thief over for interrogation in person, and said that the female thief was so pretty.And Song Beiyun just smiled. After all, there is no such thing as a female bandit. He just gave Zhao Xing a small toy. Anyway, there are too many on his side to take care of, so it is good to play with Zhao Xing, and He still wants to verify one thing, that is whether Zhao Xing is infertile or not...

But now it seems that he still has that ability, otherwise his eyes would not shine when he heard that the female bandit is beautiful. This is obviously suppressed by the queen's pregnancy these days.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the female bandit is a dead person, so whoever is playing is not playing.Maybe there is a few percent chance of getting a concubine, and at the end she can be a show girl, so she is lucky.

After handing over the work, he went to report to the Empress Dowager again. The Empress Dowager highly affirmed Song Beiyun's ability to work, and praised him as a pillar of the country, with a promising future.As for spending a small amount of money, the Queen Mother didn't care at all. She even said that those who are capable should spend money, and those who search and search all day long will not make a big deal.

"By the way, the past few days..." The Queen Mother looked around, retreated from the servants around her, and whispered to Song Beiyun, "Have you ever met the Great Southern King of Liao Kingdom?"

"I'll go see you tomorrow, what's your order?"

"It's nothing, if it's convenient for me to take a letter out." The Queen Mother sighed: "When I was young, a sister married to the Liao Kingdom. Now that 20 years have passed, I don't know whether she is alive or dead. I want to ask the King of Liao Kingdom for help." Do a search."

"The empress really values ​​love and righteousness, I will definitely bring it to the empress."

"Well, he is a governor, so go ahead."

"The empress dowager, I'm leaving now."

"En." The queen mother responded, and then suddenly stopped Song Beiyun: "Wait a while, can you get married? If you are not married yet, choose one of these carefully selected girls around me. The boss is not young. You should have someone of your own."

"Thank you for your love, Ma'am, I'm already married."

"That's okay, you go back."

The Empress Dowager actually really liked Song Beiyun, she was young, sensible and quick-witted, and she handled things neatly. If it wasn't for her lower background, it would be a good thing to give him that annoying golden bell.Thinking of this, the Empress Dowager came up with another plan...

When leaving the palace with the letter, Song Beiyun happened to meet Zhao Xiang who was about to rush back at the gate of the palace, Song Beiyun stepped forward and bowed his hands to Zhao Xiang and said: "Congratulations to Zhao Xiang Congratulations to Zhao Xiang, today I have a good son-in-law. "

When Zhao Xiang saw him, he was still emotionally awkward, but after all, he was a great help, and he was assassinated by the White Lotus Sect. Looking at the blackness around his eyes, he knew that he must not be able to sleep peacefully these days, so he said coldly Zhao Xiang also arched his hands towards Song Beiyun for the first time: "It's freezing cold, Mr. Song, be careful."

"Thank you Zhao Xiang for your concern."

"Ah."

Zhao Xiang sat on the sedan chair and left, while Song Beiyun whistled and strolled towards Huangchengsi. After all, Huangchengsi was less than two miles away from the palace, which was very close, so sitting in a sedan chair was a bit too pretentious.

But before he reached the Imperial City Office, several subordinates rushed over and shouted to him: "Lord Song, good news! Bandit leader Bai Nian'an is already in prison."

"Haha." Song Beiyun snapped his fingers: "As expected."

"Yes! Brothers are saying that Mr. Song is so predictable, how could he know that the bandit leader will pass by on Lin'an's jumping road?"

"Brain, it depends on the brain." Song Beiyun patted the subordinate's head: "Work depends on the brain."

"Go, inform the Jiusi Yamen and the Ministry of Punishment to prepare for the joint trial of the three divisions."

Jiusi Yamen is the legendary Dali Temple, which is also the Supreme Court.The Ministry of Punishment is equivalent to the Ministry of Public Security plus the Ministry of Justice.The matter of treason is really too big. Naturally, an Imperial City Secretary can't eat it, so the fruits of victory must not be swallowed by himself. Good things must be shared with everyone, so that this official can be a long-term, safe and stable official.

However, before the interrogation by the third division, Song Beiyun wanted to meet this scholar who dared to call himself Huang Chao in person.

After all, the next real historical figure who dared to compare himself to Huang Chao would be Lao Zhu hundreds of years later. Today, Song Beiyun wanted to see what a man with such disdain in his chest would look like.

"By the way, tell the Nine Temple Yamen and the Ministry of Criminal Justice that before the trial, the Imperial City Secretary will clean up the remnants of the party. The date of the joint trial should be set in seven days."

"Yes, Master Song."

Chapter 240: On December 12, it was sunny and short, the snow melted and the people became colder

Zuorou's house is a terrible place, hundreds of people died in front of and behind the house, I couldn't see it clearly yesterday, but today, when the sun is shining and the snow is melting, I can see it clearly, the melted snow is mixed with blood The whole place has been dyed red, and there are still pieces of meat and severed limbs hanging on it. It's like a haunted house.

It's not in a hurry to try the case, anyway, I have to move the house first.

Song Beiyun is now a moderate official, and he has a bit of face. It is really not difficult to find a house, but there are not many people who suit his wishes. When he bought this courtyard for Zuo Rou, the former It took three months before and after, renovating and planting flowers and trees. The weeping cherry in the yard was specially found to be transported from Japan, which is priceless.The entire Jinling City is just like this, and now it is going to be moved, but it has to be removed.

Therefore, this new house must have a good yard, and it should face south and be transparent on all sides. It is best to be next to the clear water canal, and the surrounding area should not be too noisy.

Such a yard would have to be a mansion. In Jinling City, it would cost at least 10,000 to [-] guan to buy it. This is only a yard fee. Whether it is the renovation of the house, the planting of turf, or the furniture, it counts. [-]+ points together is a must.

But now Song Beiyun's working capital is only [-] to [-] guan, but he must have a place to live, no matter what, he can't sleep in this haunted house.

"Master Song, why don't you rest first, and I'll go find it for you?" After learning the news, the skinny relative volunteered to say, "I have some roots in Jinling City these days. Also convenient."

"That's trouble for you." Song Beiyun yawned: "I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I really lost my energy. I won't try this case anymore, and I have nothing to do to find a house. Sigh..."

"Oh, Mr. Song is devoted to the country and dedicated himself. Naturally, the subordinates need to take care of such trivial matters. Please rest, Mr. Song. I will find a house for you."

Song Beiyun nodded: "I don't care about doing evil things, and then think about selling the old house. The location is good, and the house is good. The furniture and the yard are sold together in a bundle, and the price is lowered appropriately. After all, the house Those old people died here."

"Hey, this subordinate understands."

After he left, Song Beiyun covered him with a dog-skin mattress, lay down on the short couch in the office, and fell asleep after a while.

And the skinny guy ordered a few people outside and headed straight to the south city of Jinling City, which is where the rich people live.He searched for several places, none of which were as good as Song Beiyun's house, but suddenly a small private courtyard came into his sight.

This small courtyard is located in a shallow alley, and it does not occupy a large area, about two acres of land.A plum blossom poked its head out of the courtyard wall, and a bunch of naive stone lions at the door were also pretty and cute.

"Hey, that's it. Come on, go in and have a look."

He is not afraid of touching any high-ranking officials, after all, he is a senior employee of the Imperial City Department, whoever is there, whoever is there, he is a clean man.This house looked like it was set up by a wealthy family, so just walk in.

After slamming on the door, it was a stunning girl who opened it. He looked up and down, but then laughed: "This little lady, is there an adult at home? Whether it is a husband or a father?"

"No, what are you doing?"

Miao Yan frowned, seeing the layer of skin on their bodies, her expression became weird, she just came back from the Duke's mansion, and was planning to take a bath and rest, unexpectedly, she ran into a few people wearing brocade skin spy.

"No? That's easy. How much is your house?"

"You want to buy?" Miao Yan looked him up and down: "Buy this?"

"Hey, why don't you go in and talk about it?"

"I'm afraid you'll die if you come out of my house." Miao Yan chuckled, "If you don't believe me, try it."

Can this be tolerated?Since when did the Imperial City Secretary suffer from such arrogance?He made a gesture to draw his sword, and his expression became fierce: "Good girl, you don't eat fine wine for toasting, I think you are like that white lotus remnant, brothers! Catch me..."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Yan raised his hand and slapped him on the face, then threw the bronze medal on the ground: "Let Song Beiyun come and talk to me."

The door was closed heavily, the skinny servant was stunned for a moment, and the man below picked up the token, and his expression immediately became subtle: "Big...big...my lord..."

"Why are you still standing there! Break down the door!"

"Don't... my lord, don't." The subordinate next to him pulled him hard: "My lord, look at this."

He took the token casually and looked at it, and found that it was the Song Ziling of the imperial city envoy. This...isn't this the token of Master Song?

He took two steps back, his mind was blank, and when he looked at the courtyard carefully, he felt that the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked. Even the position of the tree in the house was carved from the same mold, but only one place. One is plum blossom and the other is cherry blossom.

"My lord, this is probably..."

"It's over."

The skinny servant covered his face and muttered, how could he not know what this meant, this house was obviously used by Master Song Jinwu Zangjiao!

Thinking of this, his face turned green. He was about to knock on the door but was finally discouraged. He could only return to the Imperial City Division with his tail between his legs, and stood outside the door anxiously waiting for Song Beiyun to get up.

It was dusk again, and Song Beiyun came out with his clothes on, ready to ask his subordinates to get some food, but as soon as he went out, he saw this sycophant standing there tremblingly.

"Huh? What did you do?"

"Lord Song... the lower official made a mistake."

"What mistakes can you make, you slippery thing that looks like a loach." Song Beiyun smiled, but turned around to find that this guy's face was still not good-looking: "What's wrong?"

He silently held the token in his hand and presented it in front of Song Beiyun. When Song Beiyun saw the token, he raised his leg and kicked it without saying a word: "You fucking..."