Song Beiyun

After listening to Beipo's description, Song Beiyun finally knew how infamous he had become among the scholars. It was absolutely no less than Zhao Gao who was a deer as a horse, Cao Cao who held the emperor's orders to the princes, and Li Linfu who was full of honey and swords.

Anyway, no matter how bad people are compared to him, scholars all over the world can't wait to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and want to nail him to the gate tower of Jinling City to comfort the innocent people who were killed by him.

The person who drank too much at the door just now and shouted that Song Beiyun should be damned may not have any fame. He has only studied for two years, but he can still yell at him and other sycophants and thieves.

In short, no matter whether it is wind criticism or public opinion guidance, Song Beiyun is held there and cannot move. It seems that he has been arranged by someone to attack and talk endlessly.

"What does this count as?" Song Beiyun raised his glass and said, "Brother Beipo, drink."

"Sigh... With the nature of my virtuous brother, Luzhou Prefecture's kindness to the people is written down today, but now it has such a reputation, it's abominable..."

Song Beiyun waved his hand and said: "That's not the case, brother Beipo. It's not a wish, it's just that some people don't want to see me get up. It's nothing, but brother Beipo is still willing to drink with me, which already makes me feel uneasy Not much, but if Brother Beipo suffers because of me, what should we do?"

"Not really." Beipo smiled and waved his hands and said, "My father is now the deputy envoy of the Privy Council of Sanpin Prefecture Governor. He can't sway me when he's idle, just let someone say something about Meng Yin's father and brother."

Beipo is really a good person. Song Beiyun sighed silently. Apart from liking Jin Linger and being obsessed with it, he can be said to be impeccable in being a friend. He is a barking dog, but if he is his friend, he is really interesting.

"Don't talk too much. Before Brother Beipo becomes popular, I'll avoid it. It's easy to talk between you and me, but it's hard to talk to the bastards outside. If Brother Beipo becomes popular one day, then You and my brother joined forces and pressed all these shitty things into the mud." Song Beiyun raised his glass: "Also, if anyone offends you, you should sue brother. Brother will definitely make him feel uncomfortable. This Imperial City Secretary is also in charge of the position of supervising officials."

"Hahaha, that's good! That's good! Brother Song, come on, let's drink."

The two of them drank until midnight, and Beipo was the type who was more addicted than capable. He couldn't get enough of this kind of low-alcohol alcohol after a few rounds, but he still had to bite the bullet and drink it anyway. Temperament, at the end of the day, he had gone to the latrine five times, got up from under the table three times, and finally fell unconscious.

Song Beiyun asked someone to take him back to the mansion, and then walked slowly towards the house with the cold night wind blowing. When he just arrived at the door, he saw a shadowy person standing at the door from afar. Song Beiyun stepped forward to check curiously. But he found out that it was none other than Bai Nian'an.

Now that Bai Nian'an's review has ended, he has officially become a member of the Imperial City Department, and was even promoted to the commander of the Department's attendant because of his relatively great contribution. I don't know what this is for.

"Master Song, you are back."

When Bai Nian'an saw Song Beiyun from afar, he hurried forward to meet him, carrying pastries, mutton, etc., as gifts, which seemed to be quite complete.

"Old Bai, you are so scary at night."

"It's because the subordinate is being abrupt..."

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Don't stand outside, you're panicking from the cold. Come in and talk."

Bai Nian'an nodded lightly, and then followed Song Beiyun into the room. When Song Beiyun lit the lamp, he took the warm hot water from the stove and poured tea for Bai Nian'an.

"My lord, please rest, I will come and I will come."

Song Beiyun was not polite to him, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the side and unwrapped the pastry that Bai Nian'an sent, and put it on the table: "Lao Bai must have something to do when he comes to my place this evening."

"Master Song really knows things like a god." Bai Nian'an said with a smile on his face: "The humble official has been investigating Bailian's remnants for the past few days, but now there is only Bailian's remnants in the court. Naturally, the humble official does not know what to do." How to deal with it, I came to consult Master Song."

Song Beiyun frowned: "On the court? Who?"

"Master of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Jie. Supervisor of the Shaofu, Cong Rui."

Song Beiyun tapped lightly on the table: "Well, you did a good job. Do you have any solid evidence?"

"Of course there is, it's enough for the two of them to die ten times!" Bai Nian'an's eyes suddenly changed: "It's just that I thought Mr. Song might have other uses, and the apprehension of officials requires official approval and an agreement between the three provinces. Subordinates dare not act rashly."

"You did well." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Where's the evidence?"

"The witnesses and evidences are all available. The physical evidences are stored in the Imperial City Siwu Evidence Room, and the personal evidences are in the Beicheng Imperial City Sibieyuan. It is guaranteed to be complete." Bai Nian'an said seriously: "There is still evidence that is conclusive. Around May next year, The Bailian old demon will rebel in the Lin'an mansion, but I don't know the details, but I know that it seems to be forming an angle with the southwest."

"Southwest?" Song Beiyun slapped the table: "Fuck, things are connected!"

In Qimen Town before, the Guangxi line was tracked down at that time, but then the line was suddenly broken.Then it involved the fact that the White Lotus Sect spent money to buy Song Beiyun's head. Before, Song Beiyun thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems... there is a secret connection.

As for whether Bai Nian'an is trustworthy, Song Beiyun definitely has no doubts. He has no way out. Because of him, more than two hundred members of the Bailian sect have been arrested, including more than ten middle-level cadres. The name certificate was thrown to the court, and it was completely broken with the past.

The White Lotus Sect would not let him go, he didn't have any thoughts, he could only devote his allegiance to Da Song, Zhao Xing, and Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun even handed over all the affairs of the White Lotus Sect to him, and he did not disappoint. Not to mention being black-hearted and hot-hearted, he is also well versed in the way of the White Lotus Sect. In just half a month, the White Lotus Sect suffered heavy losses.

This is probably called the fanaticism of the converts. As the saying goes, the legendary second devil is more ruthless than the devil.

"Erase all the content in the Southwest, rearrange the evidence, can you pass it to me tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Bai Nian'an didn't even ask why he erased the contents of Southwest, and immediately agreed: "Master Song, I'll do it now."

"Okay, I'm just going to enter the palace tomorrow morning, so you can bring it here before the time, so that I can do something for you in front of the officials."

"This subordinate takes orders." Bai Nian'an obviously had an excited expression on his face: "Then this subordinate will go to work now!"

Song Beiyun nodded: "Go."

The door was lightly closed, Song Beiyun also lay on the bed, and turned off the lamp.Thinking about how to solve this white lotus sect's rebellion...

To sum up the past and future peasant uprisings, it is nothing more than this process: the first step is to establish the destiny, whether it is "Da Chu Xing Chen Shengwang" in the belly of the fish, Dou Jiande's "Five Phoenix Classics and Happy Shou", or Hong Xiuquan The "brother of Jesus" all belong to the category of public opinion warfare.

The second step: After the public opinion war, it is usually necessary to have a means to gather people's hearts, and religious organizations such as the White Lotus Society and the White Lotus Sect, which have traversed the historical process, actually have their own means, which is religious demagoguery.

The third step: After completing the two parts of building momentum and gathering, the initiators of the uprising usually start from a certain state and county, capture the county and then engulf the refugees, rolling the entire uprising group bigger and bigger like a snowball. In the end, a torrent of power is formed, which is very difficult to smooth out in a short period of time. However, successful peasant uprisings in history rarely last long, but even so, it will still form a situation where ten rooms are empty.

So Song Beiyun decided that this momentum must not be allowed to take shape, and he must suppress the signs of the uprising in the embryonic state, just like that kid who pissed in Brussels. He was unable to resist the power of explosives, but he prevented the explosives from exploding.

Song Beiyun pondered for a long time, and he already had an idea in his mind. Then he turned over, wrapped himself in a quilt, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When the cock crowed on the second day, Song Beiyun, who had only slept for four hours, jumped up from the bed. He rubbed his face and yawned as he began to wash and dress. Without Qiaoyun's service, he felt that he was not used to it. , Thinking about it, I still find it ridiculous. From being unaccustomed to Xiao Qiaoqiao seeing herself in underwear at the beginning to being unattended and even a little unaccustomed now, this change in thinking is really interesting.

After getting dressed and walking out the door, he found that Bai Nian'an was already standing at the door waiting, he patted Bai Nian'an on the shoulder: "Did you bring everything?"

"That's natural, they're all here, and I've scattered the witnesses." Bai Nian'an handed the things in his hands to Song Beiyun: "Master Song, I'm sorry."

"You go back to rest first, you must have not slept all night." Song Beiyun smiled and took out two pieces of candy from his small pocket: "Take it back and give it to the child."

"Thank you, Master Song."

Song Beiyun rolled up the evidence in the bag and walked into the palace all the way.When he saw Zhao Xing, he was listlessly eating meat porridge, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like he was indulging in lust.

"You're almost done. You don't know the value of energy. I'll tell you why you cry when you come here all the time."

Song Beiyun went up and sat beside him: "Old Wang, I'll make a bowl too, I haven't had time to eat yet."

Old Wang looked at Zhao Xing dumbfoundedly, Zhao Xing was disgusted and waved his hand, motioning for Song Beiyun to serve a bowl too.

"How can I indulge in lust, I didn't sleep all night last night. Huguang was hit by a snowstorm, and I spent the whole night critiquing papers and copper plates, so I don't have the desire to indulge in lust."

"Then you have worked hard." Song Beiyun handed over the bag in his hand: "Come on, refresh yourself."

Chapter 263: On December 12th Qingping's business spirit Ling Qingxu

"Song Beiyun! You are so sincere and angry with me!!!"

Zhao Xing threw his job bowl on the ground, his face flushed red with anger: "It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable!!!"

Song Beiyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, he snorted and drank porridge beside him, and even pulled half of the side dishes on Zhao Xing's table into his own bowl.

And Zhao Xing couldn't care less about eating at the moment, he paced forward with his hands behind his back: "You have to find out!"

"This is physical evidence. The personal evidence is in the Sibieyuan of the Imperial City. If you don't believe me, go and investigate it yourself." Song Beiyun wiped his mouth with a silk curtain: "You can definitely let Lao Wang to distinguish it."

"Wang's companion!"

"The old slave is here."

Zhao Xing threw the evidence from above in front of him: "The trash of the Department of Command, let people conspire against me under my nose? Check it out! Go check it out for me!!!"

Lao Wang gave a trembling nod and left with his things in his hands, but Zhao Xing's temper did not subside. He turned his head and pointed at Song Beiyun: "You! And you! Why didn't you say it earlier? Why did you say it now? "

"Are you a boil? Are you so irritable? I just got the news last night. The subordinates didn't sleep all night and sorted it out for you early in the morning. I said I didn't report it to you earlier?" Song Beiyun refused to accept: " Don't think that you can be unreasonable because you are an emperor, I only slept for an hour and a half last night."

Zhao Xing pointed at Song Beiyun: "I really hate you as a bastard."

"Okay, okay, oh." Song Beiyun waved impatiently: "Why are you losing your temper at me? Why don't I give you peace every day, so I can see if you can sleep well or not."

Zhao Xing was not stupid, but there was really nothing he could do when he met this guy. If it was someone else, an imperial decree sent him to go fishing in Qiongzhou.But this guy's ability is really strong, not only his ability is strong, but he is also excluded by the entire scholarly society. Zhao Xing really needs such a person to do things for him.Wang Banban, it's not that he can't do it, but that he is old, and the relationship is more complicated, so he is not as handy as Song Beiyun.

"You really don't take this emperor seriously." Zhao Xing sighed silently: "How can you talk like that?"

"Then you can treat me as Wei Zheng." Song Beiyun raised his legs and finished the porridge in the bowl: "Now you can compare yourself to Tang Taizong, don't you feel better?"

Zhao Xing was laughed at by him at that time, and sat back on the chair: "Oh, don't talk anymore."

Then Zhao Xing began to look carefully at the evidence materials. When two officials were involved, he would draw circles on them heavily with a Chinese ink brush. But when he saw that the White Lotus Sect was plotting a rebellion, he was also worried and silently He raised his head and asked, "What is your plan for the White Lotus Sect to plot rebellion? Let them rebel? Disastrous to the country and the people."

After Zhao Xing finished speaking, he shook his head again, as if to himself: "No, I definitely can't let them rebel, I have to think of a way."

"You talk!!" Zhao Xing suddenly yelled, "You were just talking non-stop?"

"Hey, you are too much, okay? You told me not to talk anymore. Ah, you said I was dumb when I didn't talk. How do you want me to serve you!"

"Come here! Drag it out and chop it up for me! Cut it down!"

Not long after, the guards of the Imperial City Department came in, and seeing the angry chief officer and the officials, they were in trouble for a while, and one of the guards stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Officials, are you really killing me?" ?”

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth angrily, glanced at Song Beiyun, and waved impatiently: "Get out, get out."

Several guards and Song Beiyun started to walk out, Zhao Xing grabbed the pen and threw it on his head: "Where are you going?"

Song Beiyun stood still and turned his head.And those guards rushed out quickly, and even closed the door behind them.

Zhao Xing sat there pointing to the pen on the ground: "Give me the pen and bring it back!"

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes, pointed to a trembling little eunuch beside him: "You, come and pick up a pen."

The little eunuch came tremblingly, picked up the pen and put it on Zhao Xing's desk, and ran to the corner again like a frightened rabbit.

"Ouch... I'm so mad." Zhao Xing rubbed his chest: "Song Beiyun, one day, I will hang your dog's head on the beam of the East Palace, so that the future prince can learn from it!"

"Oh, let's talk about it after your husband comes out. If you hang it on the beam, you won't be afraid that your prince will be scared stupid." Song Beiyun folded his arms, not worried at all: "Why don't I get some heads to hang on your head now?" Bedroom, let me see if you can sleep."

"you……"

"Do you want to drink human head tofu soup? Add some shallots and ginger, and take a sip. It's fresh, sweet and delicious."

"Ah!!!!" Zhao Xing retched and patted the table hard: "You are enough!"

Song Beiyun spread his hands: "You are too fragile, you can't do it if you want to be Tang Taizong."

"Stop." Zhao Xing was finally defeated: "Tell me quickly how to solve this matter, and get out of here quickly, I don't want to see you anymore."

"These two members of the White Lotus Sect, please don't move, just keep an eye on it. After the new year, I will personally take people to Lin'an. For an uprising of this scale, you ask me to bring a 600 People, the local garrison will wipe them out for you.”

"You have such ability?" Zhao Xing was quite suspicious: "Why don't you clean up the old rivers and mountains if you have such ability!"

"You are starting to be unreasonable again. You give me 20 people, enough money, and then give me a special administrative zone. I won't call you to Siberia within five years, and hang my head directly in your bedroom. You gave it Is it?"

At that time, Zhao Xing was silent like an eggplant beaten by Shuang. Of course he couldn’t give it. It’s okay to talk about hundreds of people, thousands of people, and millions of people, but it’s 20 yuan plus district division. , This is... This can't be said to be embarrassing, it's simply pulling his hair and hitting the wall-killing him.

Seeing that Zhao Xing was speechless, Song Beiyun spread his hands indifferently: "Since there is no way to make a package deal, let's take it slowly. Take your time, you may want to leave the palace when there are many things to do in the next year."

"Oh?" Zhao Xing turned his head to look at Song Beiyun: "I want to leave the palace right now."

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. After the new year, I will go to Lin'an Mansion to deal with this matter. After that, you will follow Zhao Xiang, and the Imperial City Division will be handed over to his son-in-law. I only need to be subordinate to the third division." After the spring, I will die in the Ministry of Industry." Song Beiyun said firmly: "As for other things, you just think about it carefully."

"To be honest, why don't you embezzle some money?" Zhao Xing supported his head with one hand on the desk: "Otherwise, you don't want money and power, you make me very confused."

"A person like me who wants to be famous forever, don't care about your stinky money?" Song Beiyun said brazenly: "I really don't have anything I want too much, so... do you have any other good-looking sisters? Give me a few more indivual."

Zhao Xing took off his shoes and threw them at Song Beiyun.

"Okay, these things are here with you, remember to reward that Bai Nian'an, he has entrusted his wealth and life to you." Song Beiyun stood up after avoiding the shoe: "As for how to stare at people, Lao Wang You are much better at it than me, so go find him. That minister is leaving first, oh...it's getting late, what are you going to eat in the palace at noon today? Or I can stay for lunch."

"Get out! Get out!" Zhao Xing simply took off the other shoe and held it in his hand: "If you don't get out, I will kill you."

Song Beiyun arched his hands: "The minister resigns."

When he went out, he saw Lao Wang rushing to the study in a hurry with a bad expression on his face, so he stopped Lao Wang: "I'm in such a hurry, what are you doing?"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, hey..." Old Wang suddenly cried and said, "It's a big trouble."

"What's the situation?"

"Those two people have transferred their relatives out of Jinling City some time ago. This is to confirm that the two people are Bailian believers. The officials don't know how angry they will be."

"Congratulations, Wang Banban."

"Let's talk, let's make sarcastic remarks." Lao Wang sighed helplessly: "If the Secretary of Command is gone, I hope Master Song will make good arrangements."

"That's definitely impossible." Song Beiyun laughed: "By the way, Xiaoyu will lend me a few days, and I want him to be an instructor."

"Take it and take it." Lao Wang waved impatiently: "I'll go in and report first, so I won't accompany you."

Song Beiyun left the palace, walking on the road, he could imagine Lao Wang kneeling in front of Zhao Xing and being scolded by him, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

But then he thought of the girls at home, and even Jin Ling'er went outside, his mood became gloomy again. It was supposed to be such a good weather, eating and playing some interesting games at home, the sex was even...

In the afternoon after that, Song Beiyun started to burn his custom-made sealed stove in the backyard in boredom, and then started to burn river sand.

Glass is a simple thing, and it’s idle anyway, first use pyrolusite to toss out the colorless glass, anyway, it will be used when making the ruler.

The process of firing glass is boring, just waiting.He was reading a book and taking notes while waiting for the glass furnace to open, but suddenly he didn't know where the light came from, and without warning, he thought of a device that could perfectly restrain the cavalry in the early stage.

Heartless cannon...