Song Beiyun

Miao Yan turned her head to look at Song Beiyun. The distance between their faces was only six or seven centimeters. Her big eyes were shining and her cheeks were flushed. She was so attractive that Song Beiyun couldn't help but kissed her.

"A greasy mouth, don't you bother me?" Miao Yan rubbed his face and said with disgust, "Be careful about hygiene."

"Okay, okay... I'm wrong, okay?" Song Beiyun sighed, "Although I don't care about power, I still have to find a way to enter the center of power, otherwise many things will be messed up by others."

"It's up to you to do it." Miao Yan tapped on the table lightly: "The most beautiful move you have played so far is probably to limit your own power. This move can make the scholar-bureaucrats have a good impression of you."

"In the future, they will know they were wrong."

Song Beiyun got up: "Okay, you can rest, I'm going to wash the dishes."

Miao Yan waggled her fingers: "Also, be careful not to be a hungry ghost again in the future. You have to know that you are young now. After you turn 30, I'm afraid you will have to beg for mercy."

"I know, I know..."

At night, the two of them didn't do any sticky things. They mainly improved the drawings related to the printing machine. The printing machine was not a high-end product, and similar products included looms and basic lathes.However, the relatively advanced Jenny textile machine needs to select the steam technology first, and the basic lathe needs to select the steam technology and bearing technology, otherwise, no matter whether it is water power or manpower, it will not be able to meet the corresponding precision requirements.

However, these things are industrial directions that can only be achieved after Song Beiyun makes technological breakthroughs, otherwise everything is delusional.After all, almost all industries need to be built on the overall progress of the industrial system. The most that Song Beiyun and Miaoyan can do is to avoid detours, but if they really want to develop, they still need a lot of manpower and time to accumulate.

It's just that this accumulation process will be several times, dozens of times or even a hundred times faster than the normal track, which is the biggest advantage of the traverser.

Taking the metallurgical technology that Song Beiyun has been working on some time ago as an example, the metallurgical technology he has mastered now definitely exceeds the metallurgical level of 1300 years under the normal historical trend. After the second breakthrough in the future, he can even touch the corners of the industrial revolution horn.

But to break through this barrier, other disciplines need to advance by leaps and bounds. The most important thing is navigation. The breakthrough of navigation is based on the technical platform of materials, astronomy, physics, etc., and astronomy, physics, etc. on a mathematical basis.

So this process is long and complicated. It is absolutely impossible to become a fat man with one bite. The three years given by Song Beiyun are only to produce products that are enough to surpass this era on the existing basis, but if you want to really make a big leap forward, Maybe ten years or more.

But so what?Ten years later, Song Beiyun was only 29 years old!Youth is capital, and there is nothing better than youth in the world.

If Song Beiyun hadn't died at that time, even if he was exiled, his achievements would probably be enough to affect generations to come, and the Song Beiyun Science and Technology Award would have gone away.

"This factory is not so much a factory as it is a research and development center." Miao Yan pondered for a moment and said, "So no matter what you do, you must protect this place with all your might."

"Of course." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Let's wait until the work is over. Let's figure out the basic units of measurement, meters, seconds, liters, cubic, kilometers per hour. Under this premise, we can With precise steelmaking, the development of modular tools can also be completed.”

The wonderful words flicked his head: "Founder of science in the future, your name is left in history, what should I do?"

"Mr. Song Beiyun, the founder of modern science, and his wife."

"And it! And it!!!"

Miaoyan started chasing and beating Song Beiyun, and the two had a quarrel, but the good atmosphere was soon broken by Xiaoyu, who came here again to knock on the door.

"What's going on up there?"

"That's not true, it's just that the officials asked me to come and inform Mr. Song, saying that today the Dali Temple Minister said that he wanted to advance the trial three times in advance, because in a few days it will usher in the winter rest, and many officials will start I'm taking a rest, and I'm afraid it will delay a lot of things, so I want Mr. Song to hold a joint trial of the three divisions in advance, and the officials agree to start the trial tomorrow."

"Okay, I see." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "He is really anxious."

"The officials said, 'It's about treason, and I'm anxious. It's not that I can't believe Song Beiyun, but I'm just looking forward to the result soon.'" Xiao Yu completely repeated what Zhao Xing said: "I also hope that Song Qing will put the overall situation first."

"He has a big problem." Song Beiyun muttered, "Okay, I understand. You should go back and rest earlier."

"The villain will leave now." Xiaoyu said with a smile: "If Mr. Song has any orders, you only need to give them."

"Xiaoyu is still good." Song Beiyun pinched his face: "It's nothing, you can go."

Xiaoyu turned around and disappeared into the darkness. Song Beiyun came back and sat by the bed and looked at the wonderful words who were drawing a picture: "Tomorrow there will be three sessions of interrogation."

"Judgment, anyway, it's already agreed."

"Yeah." Song Beiyun scratched his face: "Troublesome, a bunch of shit."

"Life in this world is nothing more than one crap thing after another. If you see through life, it will be boring. If you can't see it through, you can only complete these crap things honestly. There is no way." Miao Yan turned her head and smiled. : "Besides, the more things you do, the more opportunities you will have in the future."

"Okay, okay, don't pour chicken soup on me, I'm going to wash up first, I'm going to get up early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Nothing happened all night, and the next morning Song Beiyun got out of the quilt with the warm and fragrant nephrite inside before dawn, sat on the edge of the bed and kissed the wonderful words, then got up, washed and went out.

He first came to the Imperial City Department, and met with Bai Nian'an before the interrogation, to prepare him mentally. When the time was almost up, he sent someone to escort Bai Nian'an to the Yamen of Dali Temple.

"Good morning, Mr. Cao." When Song Beiyun came to the door, he met Cao Ying, Cao Zhongyuan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. After saluting respectfully, "The prisoner has been brought here, and the interrogation can begin."

"Don't worry." Cao Shaoqing glanced sideways at Song Beiyun, and said coldly, "Master He, the minister of punishment, hasn't arrived yet."

Song Beiyun chuckled when he saw his attitude, but he didn't care. After all, his reputation was already rotten. It's no wonder that these people don't like him, but...

One day these people will fall into his hands one by one, don't worry.

Chapter 247: On December 12th, everything is snowing like a sea of ​​mulberry, and the grief comes.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment came late, but when he saw the salute, he only met with the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but he didn't even look at Song Beiyun. Here we go, let's get started."

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment just hummed from his nose and then stopped making a sound, and then the three of them entered the Dali Temple.

Joint trial is actually a form of case trial. The steps are still sorting out evidence, questioning, and inferring based on legal principles. The final trial results need to be notified to the emperor, and the emperor makes the final decision. Death is inevitable, but it is not without exception, but very few.

And just as they started the questioning session, the outside suddenly became noisy, and then a Dali Temple Chancellor broke in and reported that people from Yushitai outside had come to make trouble...

Trouble at Yushitai... This is a bit new. Song Beiyun stretched his neck and looked outside with a smile on his face. After a while, he saw a group of scholars in casual clothes broke into the court.The leader is Hong Yuhong Wenrun, the new imperial historian.

He broke into the Dali Temple with a kind of censor from the censor platform, pointed to the young minister of the Dali Temple who was sitting on the throne, and asked, "Lord Cao, why didn't the three divisions judge me at the censor platform?"

Mr. Cao was silent for a while, but he was speechless, because this thing was ordered by Zhao Xing... He didn't know why he didn't inform Yushitai.

"Master Hong...Master Hong, be safe and don't be impatient." The servant of the Ministry of Punishment hurriedly got up and walked forward: "This matter is very special."

"Special? How special is it? Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, the censor has been in charge of supervisory affairs. The censor is in charge of picketing, monitoring, and rectifying discipline. Are you special? What is so special? How can the judicial place allow exceptions outside the law? ? If you can’t explain why today, then don’t blame me for participating in your lawlessness and violating the rules.”

After finishing speaking, the imperial censor turned his head to look at Song Beiyun: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

His mother asked knowingly, are you blind with this clothes on me?

But he wanted to return to his thoughts, but why did Song Beiyun have to fight this group of professional gangsters so sulky, he immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The next official is Song Beiyun, the envoy of the imperial city."

"Imperial City Division? When will the Imperial City Division be able to participate in the joint trial of the three divisions? Who gave you the power? I want to see who has such courage!"

"Oh, Lord Hong." Song Beiyun also said helplessly: "Yesterday, the lower official was eating tofu stew at home. Suddenly, a middle official's servant knocked on the lower official's door and passed on the official's oral order to me:" It's about rebellion, I'm anxious, it's not that I can't believe Song Beiyun, I just look forward to the result soon, and hope that Song Qing will put the overall situation first, you say... what should I do, if I can resist the order and fail to comply, If you want me to say it, you should come to the trial, and I, the Imperial City Commissioner, is good at arresting people, but when it comes to jurisprudence and morality, I don't know anything about it."

Hearing these words, Doctor Yushi had nothing to say, Zhao Xing sent someone here, so he had to give the emperor some face, he could speak out in front of him, if he chewed the emperor's tongue outside, he would be alive Tired and crooked, no matter how wrong he is, he can't criticize himself, the royal face is as big as the sky.

"Oh...that's right." Song Beiyun patted his head: "Damn the next official! Death! The official also told me yesterday that he asked me to inform Lord Yushi Taihong overnight, saying There will be a joint trial by the three divisions today, I hope Master Hong will not be late, but yesterday I drank some wine, and I was in a daze, so I forgot about this matter! This official should die, and I will go face to face with the official to ask the official to come down. Sin, everything is the fault of the subordinate!"

Doctor Yu Shi glanced at him, and immediately understood that Song Beiyun was putting the responsibility on himself. It was not his turn to inform Yu Shitai because of the different responsibilities.This kid is obviously giving himself a step down. After thinking about this, he is also relieved. Although he is still wronged and angry, he has lost his previous vigor.

"I think you are still young, if there is another time, don't blame me for negligence!"

"Yes, yes, that's natural."

Song Beiyun gave him his seat while smiling, but Doctor Yushi just looked at the young minister of Dali Temple who was in the chief official position, and snorted coldly.

Gritting his teeth, Cao Shaoqing stood up, bowed and pointed to his position: "Master Hong, please."

Seeing this scene, Song Beiyun almost laughed out loud. The Shaoqing of Dali Temple is from the fourth rank, and the official censor is only from the third rank, but the difference is only one level. .When the chief official came, how could there be any reason to take the position of Song Beiyun.

Seeing Cao Shaoqing standing there in embarrassment, Song Beiyun hurriedly said, "Master Cao, come and sit here. It's fine for me to stand here. You sit down."

Cao Shaoqing glanced at him, and saw that his courteous face was both angry and funny. He was from the fourth rank, and Song Beiyun was from the sixth rank, and there was a Dongting Lake in the middle. What did it matter if he sat in his seat? ?

"What? Master Cao is dissatisfied?" Seeing Cao Shaoqing's expression, Hong Yushi asked, "Is this official not worthy to sit here?"

"Don't dare, you sit down."

At this moment, Song Beiyun kept waving at Cao Shaoqing and whispered, "Master Cao, here, here, sit here."

Cao Shaoqing was so angry that his lungs would explode from the censor doctor, but his face was not good. After seeing Song Beiyun's expression, he simply walked over angrily and sat down on that seat.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment next to him is embarrassed. He is an official of the fourth rank, and he is half a rank higher than Shaoqing according to theory, but now he is in the yamen of Dali Temple. Where is the jury officer sitting? It's not polite to be upwind.But his level is indeed high, and it is not easy to propose to change positions with Cao Shaoqing.He was eating melons in peace, but suddenly he felt that the melons in his hand were not so sweet.

"Lord Cao offended." The servant of the Ministry of Punishment turned his head and laughed apologetically: "Don't blame me."

Cao Shaoqing was bullied at home, and he was not happy. He turned around and showed a tragic smile to the minister of punishment, and said through gritted teeth, "It's nothing."

Song Beiyun covered his mouth and took two steps back. He even poured a cup of tea for Cao Shaoqing himself, and whispered to Cao Shaoqing, "Master Cao, do you want me to tell Master Xun?"

This Mr. Xun is Dali Temple Minister, the chief official of Dali Temple. If he wants to come, he will definitely not be able to see his subordinates being bullied by Yushitai's shit-stirring sticks in his own territory.But Cao Shaoqing shook his head lightly after thinking about it, and turned his head to Song Beiyun and said in a low voice, "Let's see how proud he is!"

Song Beiyun didn't talk anymore, but started to help the serious head of the Sansi yamen, helping the Yushitai to investigate evidence, helping the Ministry of Criminal Justice to collect testimony, and helping the Dali Temple to transfer files, busy up and down, Even the Si Cheng in the headquarters of Dali Temple was dumbfounded...

"Your Majesty Yu, please rest. I have handled this case, and I am familiar with it." Song Beiyun patted his chest and said with a smile: "If you come forward, the other two departments may not know how to make things difficult for you. It's good to talk."

The Sicheng waved his hands again and again: "Master Song is joking, I can't bear any adults...Master Song is equal to me, so it's not good to be so polite."

Song Beiyun leaned against the door with him, holding a cup of tea in his hand: "You're offended by saying that. Everyone is doing business for the government. It's not good if they are so clearly distinguished."

"Hehe, Master Song said..."

Song Gou's reputation spread far and wide. He was known for being ruthless and unscrupulous. Several adults on the stage looked down on him. This Imperial City Secretary is going to kill first and play later...

It is not an exaggeration to say that Song Beiyun's position is definitely a top-notch existence among officials of the same level or even one or two levels higher. Anyone who sees him will give some face.Seeing Song Beiyun from below the fifth rank is respectful, after all, the position is special, and he cannot be offended.

While we were chatting here, there was a sudden sound of bringing a prisoner inside, and Song Beiyun was about to go to fetch someone with his teacup in his hand, but the Sicheng immediately stopped him: "You can't do it...Master Song can't do it, please rest. I'll come, I'll come."

"Oh...then I'll trouble you."

"No, no, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Soon Bai Nian'an was brought to the hall, and he remained silent until the superior started to ask him if he pleaded guilty or not, when he suddenly became excited and shouted loudly that he was wronged.

There is an interesting thing about this Song Dynasty, that is, no matter how serious the case is, even if the evidence is solid, as long as you complain about being wronged, you will have to listen to the testimony again.

"That confession was made by Song Gou under torture! I am originally a member of the Imperial City Commissioner! I was ordered by the former Imperial City Commissioner to lurk in..."

Song Beiyun beat him into a move?Is this person from the Imperial City Division?After hearing some testimony, the head of the third department on the stage almost didn't turn around.

"Broadcast to Song Beiyun, the envoy of the imperial city!" The gavel slapped, and the doctor Yushi shouted directly by himself.

Song Beiyun stepped forward, looked around with an innocent face, and then spread his hands and said, "My lords, the conscience of heaven and earth, a rebellious bastard, he said he was a member of the Imperial City Division and he was fine? Why, put this crime on my head, if I use this to judge the case, I'm afraid it would be ridiculous."

"Bai Nian'an under the stage, do you have evidence?"

Bai Nian'an, who was originally a scholar, couldn't embarrass him, so he began to tearfully talk about how he chose to agree to become an undercover agent, and then how he communicated with the former Imperial City envoy.

"My lord, I don't care about life and death now, just to pay back my innocence." Bai Nian'an burst into tears: "I want to be a good person, my lords, give me a chance."

Song Beiyun secretly clenched his fist beside him: "Yes! That's the smell!"

"Song Beiyun, what are you talking about?"

Song Beiyun quickly put down his hands: "I said that I want to blow his dog's head off, and I'm talking nonsense."

"Foul language is not allowed in the courtroom!"

Song Beiyun cupped his hands: "Your official understands."

Chapter 248: December 12th is sunny, true and false, sometimes false and true

Of course, self-proving innocence is not enough. Evidence must be produced. All the evidence about Bai Nian'an being "one of his own" is in the Imperial City Division, so the Imperial City Division's envoy is here, and he just needs to go back to collect the evidence.

For evidence collection, of course Song Beiyun had to do it. After he went back, he ordered his subordinates to search all over the river, but how could they find something that didn't exist?So he went back full of tyranny and reprimanded Bai Nian'an.

"Since this is the case, all the evidence can't prove your innocence. Prisoner Bai Nian'an, the evidence for your crime of treason is solid, but you are convicted?" The Shaoqing of Dali Temple slapped the gavel: "Come on, push me to the death row, and I will give you a memorial. Let the officials decide!"

But at the moment, Sir Hong, the Royal Censor who was sitting on the chief official position, frowned slightly: "Wait a minute, I still remember that there was a fire in the Imperial City Department before, and the case is still unsolved. Human life is at stake, how can Master Cao be so hasty? "

Song Beiyun looked at Mr. Cao's expression from the side, and he probably scolded the sky in his heart. It was an important case of treason against his mother, and it was the government's request to close the case as soon as possible. His grandma's Yushitai should be copied and executed. .

But the unhappiness in his heart was not directly expressed, Cao Shaoqing pondered for a moment, then laughed lightly and asked: "Then I don't know what Master Hong thinks?"

This rhetorical question was obviously thorny, and Song Beiyun said to himself, "Let's fight, let's fight, let's fight." But Doctor Yushi is a scholar after all, and he would naturally not do things like fighting with hands, but he won't lose when it comes to being thorny in his words to whom.

"I don't know why Cao Shaoqing is so busy closing the case. Since treason must be deeply involved, if the case is closed like this, if there are any grievances, if there are hidden secrets, not all of them will be buried in the ground? Today you close this case hastily, and tomorrow you will close the case hastily. Mr. Cao, I dare to ask, is it the king of the Song Dynasty, Fa Da, or your Cao Shaoqing's slap?"

Cao Shaoqing's complexion suddenly changed after this repeated slapping, and he got up angrily: "Master Hong, what do you mean by that?"

"I don't have any other intentions. I just want to ask Mr. Cao. The secrets in this case are obviously unclear, but you closed the case one by one. What's the matter? There is no such code in the Song Dynasty? Or is it that Dali Temple is so eye-catching?" Lawless?"

Oh yo... Niubi Niubi, Song Beiyun secretly gave the Yushitai a thumbs up, he is really a picky pick, these words make people want to hit someone, but they are still a little bit annoyed Don't dare to say anything, such a stop in the interests of Qianqiu, after all, there will be no disadvantages.

"Master Hong is the master of everything." Cao Shaoqing blushed and sat down on the chair without making a sound.

Seeing that he had won the right to speak, the Yushi doctor was obviously more proud, as if the light of righteousness was shining on the road ahead of him.

"Bai Nian'an, I want to ask you, now you have insufficient evidence, but you killed yourself as a member of the Imperial City Secretary, do you have any witnesses?"

"There are no witnesses, my lord." Bai Nian'an struggled to stand up, and bowed to the several adults, "My identity is always top secret, and the chief of the Imperial City envoy ordered me to lurk in that cult, so how could I leave witnesses behind?" Flaws. But please listen to me carefully, my lords."

Bai Nian'an began to tell what he was doing lurking there, how he secretly sent information to Song Beiyun, how he told Song Beiyun in advance that someone was going to attack him, and how he planned to eradicate the leader's envoys, etc., etc., the logic It doesn't leak water, and if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

"Then why did you instigate someone to attack the court officials?" Lord Hong asked sharply, "If that's the case, why did you run away again?"

"My lord! This fact is a last resort. The hundreds of people were not what I could order, but were sent by the envoys of the leader of the demon sect. I had no choice but to let my dead brother enter the city ahead of time, risking The risk of being killed spread the message." Bai Nian'an burst into tears as he spoke, "You asked me why I left. My lord, I have no identity card. If I don't leave, I will ransack my family and destroy my ancestors. Revealing my identity in such a situation, I was originally a member of the imperial court, but now the imperial court wants to kill me, and the cult members also want to kill me, I am wronged!"