Song Beiyun

"What is mahjong?"

Song Beiyun scratched his head and didn't know how to describe it, so he explained briefly, but Zhao Xing understood it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After resting for about a stick of incense, the man rushed over again in a hurry. Seeing the smug look, he must have brought enough capital to come here.

Sure enough, he sat down at the table and triumphantly slapped the seal in his hand: "Twenty thousand chips!"

Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Can we start?"

"Come on!" The man raised his head, his face full of disbelief: "Today, you will die."

Song Beiyun, however, was full of indifference, and directly threw the 130 guan at the leopard: "Let me tell you, there have been no leopards in [-] sets, will you follow?"

"Not with!"

This man is obviously a wealthy man but also has a stubborn temper. He still threw the chips into another grid, and then watched the crops shuffle the cards, and then flipped the chips.

"Zhuang takes everything."

After saying a word, Song Beiyun shrugged, turned his head and said, "Go, another [-] chips."

But the man stared at Song Beiyun viciously, didn't say much, turned around and left, and Song Beiyun watched him leave all the time, the man took three steps, one walked, two steps and then turned his head, with the thought of getting rid of him quickly in his eyes .

"Little fish."

"Yes, Lord Song."

"Si Mingsi, come here." Song Beiyun leaned close to his ear and whispered: "A good man should bring more, just say that the officials are making private visits in disguise, and someone is provoking trouble."

Xiaoyu immediately understood, turned around and disappeared into the crowd, and Zhao Xing just glanced at it, and chuckled: "You counted again?"

"Can't that be counted? That look wants to kill me. If I'm the only one, I'll be called Huangcheng Secretary. But your identity has to be revealed, and then you will be known by the Queen Mother."

"Knows how to handle things." Zhao Xing praised with satisfaction, "As expected, he is indeed Song Fox."

Song Beiyun couldn't laugh, because he had another nickname today, and he didn't even know how many nicknames he had. The only thing they had in common was that they didn't break away from the canine line.

This kind of heads-up situation is not common in casinos, so the people who watched the excitement just now were a little bit unsatisfied, but Song Beiyun didn't want to take care of them, and just invited Zhao Xing to go to the inner hall to have a rest.

This inner hall is also one of the standard configurations of the casino. There are not only beverage services here, but also some restricted services. Not long after they entered, the Ye Da master followed him in and served him personally.

He didn't reveal Zhao Xing's identity, but he tried his best to flatter him, and his attitude was so good that he wished he could sink into the mud.

"Sir Song, do you and this young master call some girls to relax?"

Just as Song Beiyun was about to refuse, Zhao Xing nodded from the side: "I want a beautiful one!"

"That's natural."

Master Ye happily opened the curtain and walked out. Song Beiyun looked Zhao Xing up and down: "Are you okay? That female assassin hasn't played enough yet, and you can't hold back anymore?"

"How can wild flowers smell like home flowers?"

"Your mother... isn't the assassin wild?" Song Beiyun laughed out of anger: "You are almost the same."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you come out today to find happiness, then you will be happy."

Not long after, Master Ye came in with a few beautiful girls. It is true that all of them are high-quality girls, but compared with the chicken king in Song Beiyun's house, they are not the existence of a plane at all. There is a Turkic girl, but it is still a big difference.

Not to mention the chicken king, even worse than the king and queen, but Zhao Xing is... very happy, not only happy, but also revealing the meaning of a lustful evil spirit.

Song Beiyun saw him playing there for a while, got up and went out, and said to Master Ye at the door: "I'm going out to deal with some things, please help me keep an eye on it."

"That's natural." Master Ye said with a wry smile, "But don't let this master have an accident with me, or I won't be able to keep my head."

"It's good to know." Song Beiyun said with a smile, "Have you eaten less meat recently?"

"Sir Song's exhortation, that must be kept in mind."

Song Beiyun laughed and walked out of the casino.After walking out, as expected, there were indeed people waiting for him outside.

Song Beiyun felt that this kind of rogue was boring. If he hadn't met Zhao Xing today, both he and Xiaoyu would be able to solve this bunch of shit, but since Zhao Xing was there, the situation would be different. If it really happened If something goes wrong, he can't afford it.

"Boy, you've figured it out." The man who lost money before came out of the darkness, leaned against the alley next to the casino and said to Song Beiyun with his arms folded, "It was crazy just now."

Song Beiyun pointed at himself: "Do you know who I am?"

"Grandpa still needs to care who you are? You go all over Jinling City to inquire, what is my Xiao family doing?" The man shook his arms, walked up and said, "If you don't clean up you today, you probably don't know this. The rules of Jinling City."

"I think it's because you don't know the rules of Jinling City." Song Beiyun leaned on the stone lion, smiling all over his face: "Since you don't know me, you don't even think about it. I can fight with you at the gambling table and even frown." Are people who don't wrinkle worse than you?"

"Young master, don't listen to his nonsense. Is there anyone in Jinling City that we don't recognize? This kid must be a foreigner, and he is here to confuse the public."

"Hiss..." Song Beiyun scratched his head: "You people are really... stupid. Really, I don't know how smart I am without you."

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it after taking him down. Today, Master Ben will make him obey Grandpa." The young master of the Xiao family pointed at Song Beiyun and said, "If you are afraid, kneel down and shout at me now." "Grandpa, then get under Grandpa's crotch."

Song Beiyun shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers crisply, and then saw people appearing from every corner, and then he covered his mouth and dragged all the people outside into the alley.

Song Beiyun looked around and found that Xiaoyu and Lao Wang were both there, and Lao Wang's face was pale green. After all, he lost the emperor.

"Old Wang, don't be afraid." Song Beiyun pointed to the gambling house: "You can have fun inside, just go in and wait."

"Huh... Thank you, Mr. Song." The old dynasty Song Beiyun cupped his hands: "My soul has finally settled down."

"Don't worry about being so dead next time, it's better if you take him out than him running out by himself, I don't know what you're thinking." Song Beiyun patted Old Eunuch Wang on the shoulder: "Come along, otherwise Then he will hate you as well."

"Understood..." Old Wang sighed deeply, and walked into the casino with a dull head.

And Song Beiyun patted the smiling Xiaoyu: "Come on, let's go and see our Young Master Xiao."

"Master Song, are you really good at fortune-telling?"

"That's not true, it's just that sometimes I have figured out the behavior patterns of idiots." Song Beiyun rubbed Xiaoyu's head: "Want to learn?"

"miss you!"

"I teach you."

Chapter 259: On December 12, it was sunny and the Yangtze River was rolling

In the dark place in the alley, a group of people lined up and knelt at the corner of the wall. Standing next to each of them was an eunuch of the Secretary of Command. These eunuchs were young but full of murderous intent. The flamboyant and domineering Mr. Xiao is now the eggplant that Shuang beats.

He is stupid, but he didn't know that he kicked the city wall. If he didn't say anything else, he just looked at the uniform clothes of the group of people behind him and the flowers embroidered on the clothes, and he knew that this was definitely not an idle servant. Ouchi people.

People in Da Nei... Mr. Xiao's face is full of panic now, and he dare not speak.The arrogance just now turned into despair.

"Young Master Xiao, right?" Song Beiyun knelt down and patted his face: "I gave you a chance."

How could Mr. Xiao dare to speak? He only dared to kneel there without saying a word, while Song Beiyun got up and said to Xiaoyu: "How to judge the behavior pattern, first of all, you have to look at what this person's daily life is like." People. For example, Mr. Xiao, first of all, we can confirm that he has three typical characteristics: stubborn, rebellious, and restless."

Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun in confusion: "How do you know this?"

"First of all, his stubbornness is reflected in his betting. Obviously he can win many times, but because he insisted on fighting against me, he was defeated in the end. This is his stubbornness. The second is rebellion. You see him Have you taken off the longevity lock? The longevity lock is usually given by his parents and uncles when he was a child. It may be worthless but extremely precious, but he picks it off as soon as he says it. This means that he does not take his family and parents seriously. Here, here is rebellion. You can also see the restlessness at the end. I was just betting the whole time without saying a word, but he seemed to have a blood feud with me. Trembling, which means that his blood is surging, not to mention petty, aggressive and irritable."

Xiaoyu nodded thoughtfully, and Song Beiyun continued: "In addition, he can lose more than [-] guan in one night, but he doesn't feel much pain. This shows that his family must be rich, and he doesn't recognize me. That means that his family is a merchant's family. A dissolute and stubborn rich man who was spoiled by his parents since he was a child, he was excluded at the card table, and he became sulky and angry. Tell me what he will do? "

"Sir Song is indeed a man of the highest talent, seemingly casual, but extremely subtle." Xiaoyu clasped his fists and bowed, "Xiaoyu has been taught."

Song Beiyun laughed, pointed at Young Master Xiao and said, "Are you going to say what this man will do to me? In fact, it's nothing more than a beating and humiliation, but merchants don't dare to kill people and throw their bodies."

The hierarchy of feudal society is strict after all. Song Beiyun always thought that in ancient times, if you have money, you can do whatever you want, but this is not the case.For example, the servants and servants at home, in those TV dramas, there are often several maids in a small landlord's house, this is fake.You can't use people without fame. The Xu family is rich enough, right?There are only buddies in his family but no servants. The difference between the two is as big as cloud and mud.

No matter how rich a person is, they can't buy servants and maidservants without fame, they can only hire men, or do things in the name of Gu Gong, but this is not protected by law. If Gu Gong steals money from the family or Stealing the people in the family, the main family can only be dumb and eat coptis.But if something like this happened to a famous family, the master's family could even beat the servant to death or sink him into the pond.

For example, Qiaoqiao is nominally the maidservant of Aunt Hong's family, but in fact it is because Brother Yusheng's father was once a Juren, and even though his family was in decline, he was still a master. Except for other relatives who were separated from the family, those farmers did not dare Offended.

"You." Song Beiyun patted Young Master Xiao's face again: "Tell your family members to meet me at the Imperial City Department tomorrow. I will be on duty at midnight tomorrow. When I enter the door, I will say that I am looking for Song Beiyun. If I don't see you before noon, Then don’t blame someone for raiding your home.”

Hearing Song Beiyun's name, Young Master Xiao trembled all over. He looked up at Song Beiyun in disbelief. He hated himself to death now, why did he get into such a disaster.This person is the notorious Song Beiyun... A murderous demon without batting an eyelid, an evil ghost who can hang hundreds of heads on the city gate in one night!

"Did you hear me!"

Song Beiyun raised his hand and slapped him, but he didn't respond on the face, only lost his soul because of the panic in his heart.

"Master Song is asking you something." Xiaoyu grabbed his hair and slammed him against the wall, and the young master Xiao's face was stained with blood immediately: "If you want to pretend to be stupid again, don't blame this Swords show no mercy."

The pain brought this young master Xiao back to reality, he repeatedly kowtowed to show that he heard it, but Song Beiyun smiled, turned around gently and led the people from the Department of Command out of the yard, only young master Xiao and his party were left thinking about it buzzing.

"Master..."

"It's over, it's over... provoke such villains." Young Master Xiao didn't even bother to wipe off the blood on his face, he knelt there and muttered, "What should I do..."

What to do, he couldn't solve it, so the group of them returned home in despair, and the long house of the Xiao family was also the father of Young Master Xiao, and his brows frowned when he saw that his son had become like a pig's head up.

"Zhan'er, who beat you up like this?"

"You don't want to ask me this, go to Huangcheng Division to find Song Beiyun, the envoy of Huangcheng Division, tomorrow morning."

Master Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and pointed at the person beside him: "Tell me, what happened?"

After the boy next to him said this, Master Xiao slipped from his seat and almost didn't come up in one breath. He sat on the ground with his eyes rolled for a long time before he recovered.

"Nizi...you naughty boy...you naughty son!"

"Is it over? I'm going to wash up and rest after I'm done. Today is very unlucky. Don't forget to go to the Imperial City Division tomorrow."

He left after he finished speaking, while Mr. Xiao was sitting there, about to cry. He didn't look well. The guy below wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Can have a good result.

And Song Beiyun also returned to the gambling house, but Zhao Xing still didn't come out at this time. The old eunuch Wang stood there staring at Master Ye. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Master Song." Master Ye cupped his hands towards Song Beiyun: "Is everything finished?"

"Well, the disposal is over." Song Beiyun nodded, and then asked someone to fetch a chair and sat down: "Haven't you come out yet?"

"Not yet..." Master Ye glanced at Old Wang carefully: "Who is this?"

Old Wang was arrogant by nature, so he just hummed softly and didn't say much, but Song Beiyun laughed: "This is Wang Banban, you are famous. By the way, Wang Banban has an adopted son, who recently wanted to Learn some crafts, I don’t know if there is any good place to push Ye Dang’s family?"

Old Wang glanced sideways at Song Beiyun: "Master Song, this..."

"What are you talking about, let you look for it, do you have the ability?" Song Beiyun curled his lips: "There is no ability, the Gu family doesn't know how to take care of the family, nephew should take care of it, godson should take care of it .”

Being ridiculed for a while, Lao Wang is really helpless. After all, he is a servant, even if he buys a real estate outside, he must be careful. If he is reported by others, it will be bad.But a nephew and a modified son in the family also need someone to take care of them...

"Alas..." Lao Wang sighed and stopped talking.

"It's easy to talk about such things. If Wang Zhongguan doesn't mind, let your adopted son come to me. Although I run a gambling shop, I am also a good hand at settling accounts. This is a big business. If the account book is given to someone else It's also a headache. How do you feel about it?"

"Huh? That's good." The old eunuch's eyes lit up: "You little businessman is also clever, is it really possible?"

While the two of them were chatting, Song Beiyun brought Xiaoyu to the front and ordered some drinks, sat on the bench and ate some side dishes.

Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun with a smile while eating, Xiao Song felt a little weird from this look, so he flicked his head: "Next time, don't look at me so flirtatiously and smile, just say what you want. "

Xiaoyu let out a groan, and said, "Master Song, if you ask the young master's family to look for you tomorrow, I'm afraid they have some ideas?"

"That's for sure, otherwise why am I making so much trouble?" Song Beiyun picked up the warm rice wine and snorted: "There are some things you have to think twice about, and you must maximize the benefits of things. What is maximizing benefits? I can Beat that young master Xiao into a cripple, and then throw it on the side of the road like a dead pig, but doing it like that will do me no good at all except to relieve my anger. At the same time, I can also get a lot of money from him When the money comes out, every pillar and every brick will be money for the large-scale civil engineering works of the New Third Division after the year, so how long will you have to wait for the appropriation?"

"Then... wouldn't that be using power for personal gain?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"Stupid child, self-seeking or not, you have to see where your butt is sitting." Song Beiyun knocked on Xiaoyu: "I am venting my anger for the emperor. If the Secretary of the Ming Dynasty does not come today, you say that the official will ask someone to give you a seat." How do you calculate it? I collected the money for the emperor, so it’s useless for me to come, right? The new third division is the third division of the emperor, the pillars of the third division are the pillars of the emperor, and the bricks of the third division belong to the emperor Brick. What is this called? It’s called empathy, it’s called hard work, you’ll lose money if you hit someone, and you’ll lose your life if you beat the emperor, but our emperor has a kind heart, so it’s fine to pay a little money.”

"But...haven't fought yet." Xiaoyu was a little confused.

"What is righteousness? Xiaoyu, my brother will teach you. Righteousness means some things. Don't say you have done them. Even if you think about it, you can't do it. It's a crime! You beat the emperor is treason, but if you want to fight, it's not treason?" Song Beiyun chuckled lightly and said, "If you sit still, no one will be able to find anything wrong with you."

Chapter 260: On December 12th, Jiao Lao was the only one who lobbied treacherous ministers

When Zhao Xing was satisfied, he came out of the inside, and when he saw Lao Wang, he was stunned for a moment, then he tidied up his clothes and went out.

"Congratulations." Master Ye just gave a congratulations, but didn't say anything more, just exchanged a look with Old Wang, then turned and left.

When they were at the door, they saw Song Beiyun who was using a handkerchief to make magic tricks for the little fish. Lao Wang coughed softly: "It's getting late today, so we'll go back first."

"Go." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Be careful on the road."

How could one be careful on this road? Dozens of Si Ming Division's top experts are all arranged around. If Zhao Xing can get into trouble, what's the use of Da Song?

"Come to the palace tomorrow." Zhao Xing stood beside Song Beiyun and whispered, "I'll show you something."

"I don't have time tomorrow, how about another day?"

"You bastard..." Zhao Xing raised his leg and was about to kick him, "You're so cowardly, you're negotiating terms with me."

"I really don't have time. I have to raise money. The new third division needs money." Song Beiyun spread his hands: "Anyway, you should grant me 30 guan tomorrow, or change the date."

"Okay, then it will take two days."

"You're really stingy." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Why bother."

Zhao Xing didn't even bother to talk to him, and walked away with a soft snort.Old Wang naturally followed immediately, while Xiao Yu turned his head to look at Song Beiyun, smiled lightly and followed.

After they all left, Ye Dangjia, who had been observing secretly, came out and pretended to wipe the cold sweat off his brow: "Master Song, today can be said to be a shock."