Song Beiyun

After Song Beiyun finished speaking with a smile, he bowed his hands to him: "Now you can sue the imperial court."

"My lord... don't blame me, it's all her! It's all this bitch! This bitch is so cruel, and even said to run away with me after killing someone! I just won the exam and have a great future, how can I be with such a bitch..."

"Stop your mother's nonsense." Song Beiyun waved: "Master Wu? Take it!"

Mr. Wu, who was already looking stupid from the side, quickly called the yamen servants to swarm up and pushed the Juren to the ground, but the Juren was already in a state of madness, and began to speak strange nonsense.

"Master Wu, do you really have nothing to do about such a trivial matter?"

Master Wu opened his mouth when he heard Song Beiyun's words, and almost yelled ababa ababa.

Seeing his appearance, Song Beiyun flicked his sleeves and walked out. The sun was just right outside and the cool breeze was blowing. Song Beiyun took a deep breath and slowly disappeared at the corner of the road.

Chapter 273, January 1, 21

Xingzi County is not big in the first place, and the story of Song Beiyun's single-handed decision spread throughout the county within a day, and people began to talk about it on different levels, which means that this person is so bad that he is bad, heinously bad.But can you be patient, in fact, you still have the ability.There are even quite a few people who directly turn to Song Beiyun as a fan. They think that only those who are capable are qualified to be bad, and those mediocre people who want to be bad are not capable.

Yesterday, Song Beiyun's method of settling the case was actually talked about by people. It was so mysterious that it came out directly that "the ghost of the woman was summoned, and the murderer was pointed out on the spot". The county magistrate, Mr. Wu, mercilessly arrested a group of people, including the mother-in-law who helped the little lady and the butler who helped hide the body.

Murderers are unforgivable, even Juren is by no means able to escape the death penalty, and after the case was concluded, the files from that year were immediately sealed and sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for review. After all, in the words of Mr. Song, "the plot is extremely bad, the means are extremely cruel, and the impact is extremely far-reaching". Naturally, it is a case of killing people with one knife.

The happiest person here is of course County Magistrate Wu. Although he sent two priceless treasures out, he solved the biggest case of the year at the last moment. This official position is preserved, but no amount of pearls can be exchanged. s things.So not only did he not feel it was a pity, but he was also grateful to Song Beiyun.

"This Mr. Song is definitely not someone who waits for nothing." County Magistrate Wu took a sip of the fish soup and sat at home chatting with his wife: "This matter that has been troubled for a long time has been taken away by him in a short time. It seems reasonable to be in a high position at such a young age."

"Then you have to make good friends with him. If you can't guarantee it in time, you have to ask him for something." The county magistrate's wife frowned and said, "For such an outstanding person, even getting acquainted will be of great benefit."

"My lady reminded me..." Magistrate Wu stood up and said, "Come, go and get the pair of ancestral precious colored glazes at home, and I will visit Master Song right now."

But at this moment, in a private house in Xingzi County, a woman dressed as a village woman walked into the house. She looked nervous. Good luck, the magistrate of this county has sent people to protect the Song dog, so he must not act rashly."

"Well, I see." A woman in white in front of the table held a sword in her hand and smashed the table angrily: "Damn that Song dog, I don't know if my little sister will live or die in his hands! I followed him all the way these days, but Can't find the time."

"Altar Master, shall we send that Song dog directly to the Buddha, or..."

"No." The woman waved her hand and said, "Little sister is still in his hands. Now I don't see anyone alive or dead. I'll pry his mouth open first. If the little girl is dead, then use Song Dog's head to sacrifice to Bai Lian." Sisters and brothers, if the little sister is still alive, I must use the Song dog to exchange for the safety of the little sister. When the little sister gets it, I will kill the dog thief again."

"Altar Master has a good plan. From my point of view, this road is really not good. If Xingzi can't do it, I'm afraid he can only go to Hongdu Mansion."

"It's okay, I'll wait in the dark and he's in the light, he can't fight us." The woman looked around: "Go, call more people, and stare at that dog thief from a distance."

Of course, Song Beiyun actually didn't know that he was being targeted. He was sitting in the inn writing the catalog of the record of injustice. Anyway, he didn't know why he wrote it. Maybe it was for bad taste, maybe it was because of boredom.While writing the catalog, he said: "At that time, this book will definitely become a compulsory course for forensic medicine, and I will become the ancestor of forensic medicine. Song Ci is Mr. Song, and I am also Mr. Song. That Mr. Song deserves it, and this Mr. Song deserves it." Why can't it be?"

"You are really shameless."

"What kind of shameless is this? I didn't copy him. I learned the knowledge I learned by myself, combined with experience and clinical experience. When the time comes, every yamen in the world will have a copy of Song Beiyun's "Washing Injustice Records." ", isn't this a name that goes down in history?" Song Beiyun chuckled: "You think, in the future TV dramas, there will be another wave of Da Song to mention the judge, and the Master Song in it will have to be called Song Beiyun for me, how happy it is !"

Miaoyan looked at Song Beiyun dumbfounded and said, "You are becoming more and more like an ancient person. Only ancient people would care about leaving a name in history. Look at those novels, whose time traveler cares about this."

"At the beginning, a certain chicken sister forced me to leave the mountain. Now that I have left the mountain, I have to leave something in history. Now it is a matter of leaving more and less."

"Sister Chicken!" Miao Yan swung the sleeve covering his hand and hit Song Beiyun on the head: "The name is not called the name, you are called Sister Chicken!"

Song Beiyun laughed loudly and hugged her waist with his backhand: "This is the chicken sister I depend on for life."

"Go, go." Miao Yan put his hands on his shoulders: "I know how to do it all day long."

And at this time Qiaoqiao came back from outside, holding a basket of pastries in her hand, her mouth was full: "There is a county magistrate looking for you outside."

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment: "Magistrate Wu? Okay, I'll go and have a look. It's not convenient for him to come up."

When he got to the bottom, County Magistrate Wu was already waiting there. When he saw Song Beiyun, he cupped his hands and said with a smile on his face, "Master Song, do you have any free time today? The white fish in Poyang Lake are the most delicious in the cold winter." Fat and beautiful, I want to invite Mr. Song to taste the freshly caught white fish tomorrow."

"Huh? Please eat fish?" Song Beiyun scratched his face: "Come and enjoy Poyang Lake with Mr. Wu when we return. Now that we have time to return home, it is not good to delay any longer. I will set off tomorrow morning. .”

County Magistrate Wu was full of regret, but Song Beiyun looked around and smiled at him, "Master Wu, please take a step to speak."

The two came to the place where people were carrying people, Song Beiyun pointed to the stool: "Master Wu, sit down."

"Master Song please first."

After the two were seated, Song Beiyun began an interrogative question, the main content of which was about the signs of the activities of the White Lotus Sect in this generation. His question seemed ordinary, but after the conversation, County Magistrate Wu was Feel like sitting on pins and needles, trembling.The County Magistrate of Wu used to settle cases frequently and was familiar with the interrogation process, but even so, he was a little overwhelmed under Song Beiyun's cross-examination. The links in the words were repeated one by one, and mistakes would appear if he didn't pay attention.

And as long as there is a mistake, Mr. Song will break the casserole and ask the end. According to the judgment of County Magistrate Wu, if he really made a big mistake and made him suspect that he is a member of the White Lotus Sect, I am afraid that he is really dead. Save.

"After the imperial court issued the ban, the Bailian traitor almost disappeared, but after all, the next official is not Mr. Song, and he doesn't have that kind of courage..." County Magistrate Wu said frankly: "If there is a Bailian association, I will investigate and deal with it." , but if it's just in private...the tens of thousands of people in Xingzi County, this...it's not easy to manage."

"Well, after that, I still want to get rid of County Magistrate Wu. After entering Jiangxi, there are many mountains and rivers along the way, and the road from Xingzi to Hongdu is even more desolate. Master Wu must also understand that the white lotus traitor hates me to the bone. .I still want to ask Mr. Wu for convenience."

"Understood, I understand, I will arrange people to escort Master Song all the way to the destination." County Magistrate Wu nodded again and again: "Tomorrow morning, I will let people wait downstairs."

"Then thank you, Mr. Wu." Song Beiyun smiled and pointed to the gift box in Wu County Magistrate's hand: "I don't want anything anymore, and Mr. Wu should stay away from me, otherwise I will be angered at that time, and I can't control it." of."

"what?"

Without explaining to him, Song Beiyun got up and walked back, but these short words sent a chill down the county magistrate Wu's spine. Master Song seemed to know what he was thinking, and his eyes were absolutely perfect...

Sure enough, sure enough, none of the prosperous people in the capital is simple. Magistrate Wu thought of himself squatting on a brazier studying "Shangshu" when he was [-] or [-], and he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart. After all, it is people who compare themselves to death and goods to throw away, but in the [-]th and [-]th century, they seem to be cunning and cunning.

It's hard to compare...

"That's right." Song Beiyun suddenly turned his head and glanced at Master Wu who was still sitting there: "Master Wu, you should go to find some hot springs in the county, otherwise it would be a pity to rely on Mount Lu."

"what?"

County Magistrate Wu, who didn't understand Song Beiyun's words at all, returned home in a daze, but Song Beiyun didn't explain anything. He just suddenly missed the summer vacation when he graduated from high school. He and his family came here to soak in the hot springs. Qianyan Wan Yu was just a little homesick, and the matter of the hot spring was a joke, not real.After all, most of the hot springs in Mount Lu are fired with boilers...

"On the year of the college entrance examination, my parents and I came to play in the hot springs. At that time, I found a water pipe, and I thought it might be the pipe that brought the spring water from the mountain. My father is very serious. He Just take me, the two of us turned over a mountain, you know, guess what we found in the end."

"What?" Miaoyan propped her chin and listened to Song Beiyun's story. Qiaoqiao next to her was already asleep, and the atmosphere was beautiful and nostalgic.

"Boiler room!" Song Beiyun patted his thigh dejectedly: "You don't know how disappointed I was at that time. The boiler room of the housekeeper has distributed more than a dozen pipes, which clearly supply water to many hot springs at the same time."

Miao Yan couldn't help laughing, and then she also said: "Speaking of this, I have encountered similar things before, as long as my high school is the focus, it is very strict..."

The two chatted about the trivial matters over there until late at night before going to sleep. At night, Song Beiyun had a dream, dreaming that he was standing in the back alley of the high school that Miao Yan said, waiting for her with egg fried rice in his hand...

The dream was real, but it made people laugh, and I became a licking dog...

"Go to the water!"

A sudden scream woke Song Beiyun straight from his sleep. He quickly put on his clothes, picked up Qiaoqiao, and rushed to the next door. Seeing that Miaoyan was still there, he immediately felt relieved: "Xiaoyu!"

The door outside was pushed open, and Xiao Yu walked in: "Master Song, something seems to be wrong!"

Chapter 274: January 1, 24

The fire burned rapidly. The burning speed was obviously wrong, as if someone had poured oil on fire. Although there were only a few of them in the inn, there were still many residents living around. After the fire burst into the sky, The beating of the gong seemed to wake up the entire Xingzi County. People ran out of their homes in a panic, and the town's yamen servants also began to organize firefighting.

The fire engulfed the entire inn in an instant. When Master Wu arrived, he saw the scene in front of him, and immediately grabbed a servant beside him: "Did you see Master Song? Did you see it!"

"My lord, there is no..."

It's over, it's over.A sixth-rank Beijing official was burned to death on his own territory, and this Beijing official was also the envoy of the imperial city, and he was responsible for investigating major rebellion cases. Now he died on his own territory, and he would not be able to cleanse himself by jumping into the Yellow River Well, the Imperial City Secretary will definitely come to investigate, but if the person is gone, he must be buried with him, so there is no need to say who is buried with him.

This time, let alone himself, even the lives of his family may be lost... Rebellion!

"It's over... it's over..."

Master Wu sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the front, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a familiar figure standing under a tree not far away. He took a closer look and saw that it was Master Song. He was looking up at the burning inn in front of him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Master Wu ran over with a scramble, and his nose and tears came out. After running in front of Song Beiyun, he felt that his legs were already weak, and he knelt down in front of Master Song with a slip and thud.

"Master Wu, why are you paying such a grand ceremony?" Song Beiyun looked down at him, then smiled and said, "I can't afford it."

"Master Song...as long as you are fine..."

Song Beiyun pointed to the side of him, where an empty kerosene barrel was placed, and the dark and sticky residue inside flowed down the barrel to the ground, giving off a stench.

"This this……"

Kerosene is something that officers need, and it is not available to idlers, but now that the barrel appears here, it means that someone deliberately set the fire and has a relationship with the military.

Magistrate Wu naturally understood in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He just looked up at Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun just shook his head slightly: "Master Wu, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Seeing his ferocious face reflected by the flames, County Magistrate Wu thumped in his heart, and just wanted to catch up but was blocked by Xiaoyu's hand: "Master Wu, please go back."

Watching Song Beiyun gradually disappear into the night, Lord Wu collapsed on the ground again. He knew that even if he had nothing to do with him this time, it would be a catastrophe...

But Song Beiyun really didn't pay attention to this little county magistrate, what could he do?This is kerosene!

What is kerosene?This is oil, which is an important material for fire attack. Because there is no drilling technology, coupled with the collapse of the main surface oil production areas in the north, the stock of fire oil in the entire Song Dynasty is now in a state of only going out and not going in, and the stock is surprisingly small.

An astonishingly small stock of military-managed supplies, now unexpectedly appeared at the scene of an arson case, and the arson case was still aimed at him. What does this mean?It shows that someone has nothing to fear!

After all, there was a high probability that this fire would not kill Song Beiyun, and the arsonist knew it well, at best it was to give Xiao Song a warning.

If that's not audacity, what is audacity?

Song Beiyun took advantage of the night to start his journey. Sitting in the carriage, his face was extremely ugly, because this was the first time he was attacked in an accident. Although he was not in danger now, he was afraid in his heart, and this kind of fear would come soon. turns into anger.

He narrowed his eyes and said to Xiaoyu: "Little fish, hurry up and don't stop halfway, stop when you see a post, and change when you see a horse."

"Yes, Master Song."

Song Beiyun took a deep breath, leaned on the cushion, his face was stern, his eyes were frosty, and his mind was running fast.First of all, there is nothing wrong with the decision to choose to run away immediately, because he has no way to ask for an explanation now, and he cannot go to the military camp to investigate the case. After all, he does not know which level of people betrayed the organization. If it is a high-level person, That is, there is no return when the meat bun beats the dog.

So he ran all night, found a safe place first, and then planned carefully, and now he suddenly felt that the White Lotus Sect uprising did not seem to be groundless. The scope of power of the central government has gradually shifted in the past few years. A free autonomous region, but now it has become an area shrouded in the sphere of influence of the capital, and the bigwigs in some places may not be able to sit still.

The White Lotus Sect is probably a shuttle that threads a needle, and this rebellion may not be so simple a peasant uprising.

"Qiaoqiao is not afraid." Song Beiyun patted Qiaoqiao who was still worried: "It's safe now."

But the wonderful words next to him laughed: "These people are so courageous to kill the Beijing officials directly. It seems that the rebellion is really imminent."

Song Beiyun didn't answer the words, but kept stroking her pretty little paws to comfort her still in shock, and her eyeballs rolled back and forth.

Miaoyan also saw the calculations in Song Beiyun's mind, and she added: "The problem now is how you will handle this matter. It will be too late to send the letter back, and if you make a big move, it may lead to the start of the rebellion in advance."

"Do you know Yuan Shikai?"

Song Beiyun suddenly asked a question without beginning and end, and the wonderful words were reflected for a long time, but still did not understand the meaning, Song Beiyun smiled and said: "Yuan Shikai's annihilation of the Boxer Regiment was not because the army suppressed the situation, but because the high-level Disintegrated. But now the question is, they have decided that I must be eliminated, how do I infiltrate them."

"There are always people who don't rebel." Qiao Yan spread his hands: "It's enough to mutiny one battalion, other battalions will be disarmed and persecuted because they are caught off guard, you just need to find the battalion that may mutiny."

Song Beiyun shook his head lightly, and stretched out a finger: "I only need a big camp to handle this matter."

"Oh? So amazing?"

"Hey, I'll keep it secret now, and wait until Nanchang."

Miao Yan didn't ask any further questions, just quietly waiting for Song Beiyun to start this seemingly impossible task, but to ensure safety, Miao Yan believed that Song Beiyun would write a letter to Zhao Xing, as for what would appear in the letter, She can probably guess.

Analyzing Song Beiyun's behavior pattern, Miao Yan thinks that he is likely to throw stones to ask the way, ask the way, and then make a drastic move. This is his style.Sometimes it seems complicated, but it works.

The horseshoes came to the official post without knowing it. Several people stopped to change horses to replenish some water and dry food, and then set off again. This time, it was Song Beiyun who drove the car, and the little fish rested inside.

Just like this, working shifts around the clock, the original four-day journey arrived in less than two days.After Song Beiyun arrived in Nanchang, he didn't show any abnormality. He entered the city obediently, and then drove the carriage directly to the mansion not far from Tengwang Pavilion.

After entering, he didn't even say hello, and fell asleep directly on the bed. Song Beiyun, who basically didn't sleep a few days, finally got a good night's sleep.

And before that, the last thing Song Beiyun did was to slap the commander's card on Xiaoyu's hand...

Xiaoyu naturally knew what Song Beiyun meant, he didn't care about taking a break, and after getting off the car, he just took a sip of water and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Why are you so tired?" Aunt Hong picked up the quilt and covered Song Beiyun with distress, then turned her head and asked Qiaoqiao: "What did you encounter on the road?"

Qiaoqiao nodded, and said with a serious face: "Big deal!"

"Then I won't ask, and you should fix it quickly. By the way, who is that girl in yellow? I haven't seen it before."

"Her? Sister Miaoyan, she is Beiyun's friend." Qiaoqiao explained, "It's just... a friend."

"Really a friend? I don't believe it." Aunt Hong sighed, "Forget it, as long as he doesn't treat you badly."

"No, no, he didn't wrong me." Qiaoqiao waved her hands again and again: "Then I'm going to rest for a while, auntie."

After Qiaoqiao went to rest, Aunt Hong came to the door with Song Goudan in her arms and was about to go out, but two white-faced and beardless people suddenly appeared at the door, and they stretched out their hands to stop them: "Sorry madam, you'd better not go out these days .”

Aunt Hong opened her mouth, but she didn't ask any questions. She just returned to Song Beiyun's room silently. After all, she probably knew who these people were these days. The lady of the rich family with some books.Seeing the tired look of Beiyun's child now, and seeing how these people were waiting in full force, she felt a little fussy.

"Immediately send this letter to the palace in eight hundred miles and hand it over to your companion."

"Yes! Wang Guanling."

Xiaoyu handed over the letter and even returned a copy. This is a typical Song Beiyun style. Only he would keep a copy of everything he did, for fear of accidents.

All the turmoil seems to be calm, but the undercurrent here has begun to surge wildly. Song Beiyun has even planned an escape route, but it is indeed dangerous to simply escape, and Jiangxi is his base. If the base is gone , Future ideas and plans have to be suspended or even completely shelved.

"Mother, is Beiyun here?" Yusheng's voice came from outside: "Where are the others?"

Yusheng walked in and saw Song Beiyun lying on the bed sleeping like a pig, his brows were slightly frowned: "Why are you so tired?"

Aunt Hong shook her head lightly: "You keep your voice down, he's exhausted these days."