Song Beiyun

"But according to our people's investigation, Yelu Jinde is not the mastermind, and he doesn't even know about it." Xiaoyu blinked, with a smirk on his face: "It's just that we led Master Ma's thoughts to this Emperor Yelu's body."

Xiao Song spread his hands: "Who cares, is the mastermind important?"

As for Xiao Song's words, Xiao Yu said that he couldn't understand again, but he didn't ask any more questions after all. He was afraid that Mr. Song would be annoyed by asking too many questions and that he would dislike him for being stupid...

Surrounded by the Liao Imperial City Secretary, Yelu Jinde naturally couldn't sit still, thinking about himself as a decent royal family of the Liao Kingdom, even if he was an idle prince from a concubine, it was not something that a mere Hanchen could humiliate like this.

Almost instantly, the servants and servants of the palace confronted Ma Mingyuan with weapons.

"Are you going to disobey the emperor's order?" Ma Mingyuan said violently with his hands behind his back: "I came here by the emperor's order, how dare you openly resist the law?"

"Your Majesty, you are so majestic." A slightly fat middle-aged man in his thirties came in. He was wearing a golden crown and was dressed in gorgeous clothes. At first glance, he looked like a very important person. He walked forward with his hands behind his back. : "I don't know which imperial order my lord is entrusting, but you dare to surround the palace?"

"I am acting according to orders. If the prince has any grievances, he can go to His Majesty to appeal." Ma Mingyuan was not afraid at all. He was full of rage and grievances, and now he relied on that "emperor's order" to vent his anger Can't come out.

"it is good!"

Yelu Jinde yelled, his face gradually turned red, and he waved his hand: "Today, the king will confront you in front of His Majesty! See if His Majesty allows you to search the king's mansion for no reason."

coming!

Xiao Song snapped his fingers and said to Xiao Yu: "The Liao Kingdom before today and the Liao Kingdom after today will become two different things."

"what?"

That Ma Mingyuan is really a stunned young man. He confronted Yelu Jinde without any fear. He was originally a Hanchen, and he was often suppressed by these Liao people in the past. Today he will not back down. After all, what he did was reasonable !

During this journey, the noisy people broke into the palace, and they were taken there along with Song Beiyun.

Yelv Jinde was furious, and Ma Mingyuan was also furious. Fobaonu didn't know where he went, and the only one who accepted the dispute was Yaofei Miaoyan.

But the demon concubine is the demon concubine, after all, everyone still has some taboos about this demon concubine.

When they criticized each other in front of the hall, Miao Yan squinted at Song Beiyun who was smiling.With her intelligence, how could she still not know who caused the current chaotic scene.

After all, things got serious, Miaoyan was a foreigner after all, she couldn't suppress Yelv Jinde's anger, so she had to send someone to drag Fo Baonu back who was wandering outside.

After Fo Baonu came back, Yelu Jinde immediately began to complain and accused Ma Mingyuan of ignoring etiquette and reloading the royal family.

That Ma Mingyuan was also not to be outdone, relying on the emperor's life and his old acquaintance with the emperor, he could not forgive others.It is said that Yelu Jinde has a serious suspicion, but still hinders the investigation. Obviously, there is no silver 300 taels here.

They were confronting each other from the beginning to the end, while Song Beiyun sat beside him drinking tea the whole time without saying a word.

"Marquis of Lin'an, what were you doing at that time?"

Finally, Fo Baonu couldn't help but asked Song Beiyun's head, but Song Beiyun spread his hands together: "I don't know, I fell asleep in the carriage, and after getting off the carriage, Master Ma clashed with the prince. , I'm at a loss."

Things have developed to the present, Song Beiyun is no longer important, Yelu Jinde is holding on to Ma Mingyuan, and even developed into a persistent conflict between the North and South Courts.

Then the King of the North and South Courts also got the letter and rushed over. It's the same sentence, the matter has reached this point, it is no longer simply to investigate the case while not allowing it to be investigated. This is related to the face of the North and South Courts.

No matter how confused the kings of the two houses are, they must not let go of this matter.

And at this moment, in a mansion at the corner of Liaoxin Capital, two young royals surnamed Yelu got together and discussed in a low voice: "Have you heard of what happened today?"

"That Ma Mingyuan?"

"Exactly."

"I heard that he is investigating that matter with great fanfare. If he is allowed to continue, I am afraid that sooner or later we will find out about you and me."

"Brother... As you said, what should we do now?"

The older man used his hand as a knife and stretched it down.

"But big brother, if we attack at this time, I'm afraid it will attract people's suspicion."

"Death never proves."

"Then I'll go to Zhang Luo."

"Go."

As for the matter of the northern and southern courts, there was no dispute for a whole day. Instead, Fo Baonu was pissed off, and the two of them were hit with [-] boards each. However, Song Beiyun was kept by her.

"You did something good again, right?"

Fo Baonu patted the table and stood up: "You just don't want me to be safe, right? There's no one like you!"

Xiao Song waved his hand: "What happened today is just an introduction."

"What?"

"Lead the snake out of the hole that was frightened by the weeds." Xiao Song shook his finger: "Lengtouqing has a usage of Lengtouqing."

After Xiao Song finished speaking, he stood up and bowed his hands to Fo Baonu: "Your Majesty, I still have some things to do. I can't fight with Your Majesty today. I will take my leave first."

"Where are you going?"

Song Beiyun turned his head and smiled: "Temporarily keep it secret, His Majesty will know about it tomorrow morning."

Fo Baonu chased him out, but he saw Xiao Song pointing at Han Ji at the door: "Your Majesty, Xiao Yu will be exchanged for Xiao Han for one night."

"Ah?" Han Ji was taken aback, looked nervously at Song Beiyun, and then at Fo Baonu: "Your Majesty..."

"What are you going to do?"

"Some things are inconvenient for Xiaoyu to do." Song Beiyun put one hand on Han Ji's waist: "In Liao Kingdom, she is easy to use."

Han Ji wanted to struggle, but Fo Baonu took her to his side first: "You even hit Han Ji's ideas?"

"Hurry up." Xiao Song grabbed Han Ji's hand and dragged her to his side: "Return it to you when you run out. Tonight will be a big show."

Chapter 589: The rain on March 3, five years could not withstand the huge waves

"After the royal secret agents are settled, you will stay where you are as a witness, but you must be careful not to be seen by others. Looking at your eyes, you must want to ask me how I know. "

Han Ji nodded vigorously.

"It's very simple. I already knew who the real culprit was to assassinate me. Is the head of the Central Plains' No. [-] spy just joking with you?" Xiao Song patted Han Ji's thigh: "You still have a lot to learn."

Han Ji dodged subconsciously, but after thinking about it, if he really wanted to do something, what would be the use of hiding by herself... She simply didn't bother to fight anymore, and just relied on this person's self-awareness.

"Don't look at me with that look, thinking I'm going to do something. No, are you looking forward to it?"

Han Ji hurriedly shook her head: "I don't mean that."

"Okay, people who can eavesdrop on your Majesty's wall, why are you pretending to be serious?" Song Beiyun raised his legs in the carriage: "Although you usually don't like to talk, but your little thoughtfulness can't be hidden from me. People who don't like to talk are very showy."

Han Ji disdained what he said, but she knew that she couldn't just refute this person's reasoning, so she simply closed her mouth and stopped talking nonsense.

Time slowly came to midnight, Xiao Song dozed off several times, Han Ji next to him was completely absorbed, he stretched his waist and patted Han Ji's butt abruptly: "Go, it's your turn to play."

Han Ji didn't talk nonsense at all, raised her sword, lowered her head, lifted the curtain of the carriage and got out.

Xiao Song was humming in this dark alley, and after a short while, he heard the sound of fighting, shouting, screaming and the ping-pong sound of hand-to-hand combat from the yard separated by a few walls.

"It's a good night battle in all directions."

When the sound of fighting gradually subsided, Song Beiyun lifted the curtain of the carriage, took out a torch from the box, took off the oilcloth on it, lit it with a torch, and walked out slowly holding it up.

When he came to Ma Mingyuan's mansion, as soon as he opened the door, he saw people lying all over the ground in disorder, including the black-clothed assassin and the Liao imperial city secret agent in plain clothes. Han Ji stood beside him holding a sword , Where the fire shines, there are bloodstains everywhere.

In the corridor next to it, a few men in black who hadn't had time to commit suicide were tied up there, and it seemed that they just fainted and passed away without any serious problems.

And Ma Mingyuan was wearing an inner lining, holding a sword in his hand and standing there with a face full of horror, beside his newly bought concubine, both of them were wearing thin clothes, shivering in the misty rain and cold wind in early spring.

After Song Beiyun walked in, he squatted on the ground and overturned the corpse of a man in black, explored them up and down, and then blatantly put a leather whistle into the corpse.

After finishing, he looked up at Ma Mingyuan and said with a smile, "Master Ma, do you understand what I mean?"

Ma Mingyuan frowned. He looked at Han Ji and Song Beiyun, but he didn't answer.

"Master Ma, you don't need me to teach you how to do things in court tomorrow morning?" Xiao Song wiped the blood stained on his hands on the body of the man in black, and stood up: "It's a matter of judging the situation. Yes, especially now that people are coming to kill them."

Ma Mingyuan was quite confused at first, but when Song Beiyun said this, he suddenly woke up like a person who was frightened by a hangover.

The confusion and fear in his eyes turned into anger, he put away his sword and cupped his fists at Song Beiyun: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

"Hey, thank me for what, you have to thank the female officer Han Ji, she is the one who saved you. I just happen to pass by a little scholar who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble." Xiao Song smiled at him with his hands behind his back, turned and left Ma's mansion didn't even say a few words to Ma Mingyuan.

Not long after he got into the carriage, Han Ji also followed up panting heavily, and she greeted the groom: "Honglu Temple."

The carriage moved slowly, and Xiao Song sat inside and smelled the smell of his hands with disgust on his face. This bloody smell was really disgusting, and he had to wash it off with hot water.

"Put those men in black in a dark jail." Xiao Song said casually, his tone and demeanor like a villain: "Put them in for three or five days, and they will be recruited naturally."

"it is good."

Xiao Song nodded: "By the way, your work is done, don't you want to go back?"

"I was ordered to protect Lord Hou. I will not go back tonight."

"Hey, don't look down on death like that, I won't do anything to you." Song Beiyun said with a sullen expression, "Just do your job well."

"Yes……"

The carriage came to the outside of the Honglu Temple Guest House with a stomp, and Xiao Song and Han Ji got out of the carriage and went back to their room.The Honglu Temple Prime Minister who was on duty tonight saw the two of them enter, but he didn't recognize Han Ji in casual clothes, but he was envious of this Song Hou Ye, how could he bring different girls back every night?

"sit."

Song Beiyun came over with a thermos bottle, poured a cup of hot water for Han Ji, and ordered the people in Honglu Temple to bring some food.

"Thank you..."

Sitting there, Xiao Song didn't talk about what happened just now, but flicked the thermos bottle: "Xiao Han, is the thermos bottle a good thing?"

"Ah?" Han Ji was taken aback, unable to understand what he meant, but subconsciously nodded and said, "Good thing, boiling a pot of water will keep it hot all day long."

"I invented it."

Xiao Song laughed. The thermos bottle is relatively expensive, so it is not popular, but most rich people have already used it. This kind of double-layer glass is also equipped with silver-plated technology. Now only Song Guofang can do it. Production, the net income of this item alone is as many as hundreds of thousands of guan every year.

"Guess how much money I can make a year." Xiao Song tapped on the table lightly: "I won't tell anyone."

Han Ji thought for a while, then cautiously stuck out a finger: "100 million guan?"

This is already the limit she can think of, but Xiao Song just flicked her fingers with a smile: "Ten."

"I..." Han Ji was about to spit out a foul word at that time, but luckily stopped in time: "Really?"

"Why am I lying to you about this thing." Xiao Song took out the tea leaves and put them in the tea set, lit the small charcoal stove and started to fry the tea: "But I donated it all."

"Donate!!!???"

Han Ji loves money in the first place, and when she heard that Song Beiyun had donated tens of millions of property, she was as excited as if her home had been stolen, and yelled loudly.

"That's right, I've donated it." Xiao Song said happily, "I don't live on this thing, and having more money may not necessarily be a good thing."

"If I had money... Back then I wouldn't have..."

"How should I put it, do you want to make money?"

Han Ji immediately became vigilant when she heard this, and looked carefully at Song Beiyun: "I will not betray Daliao and betray His Majesty."

"You're mentally ill." Xiao Song picked up red dates and rock sugar and put them into the teapot: "Fo Baonu is closer to me or to you? Shall I ask you to betray her?"

When Han Ji thought about it, she suddenly realized... The prince is his son, and if he wants, this person will be the regent of Liao Kingdom.

"It's like this. It's okay to make you rich, but you can't let Fobaonu know. You have to abide by one rule. No matter how the future generations change, you must secretly support the line of Fobaonu. If one day this One bloodline is down, you want them not to be bullied or looked down upon by others, my bloodline of Song Beiyun can't bear that kind of grievance." Xiao Song waved his hand: "Of course, you and I can't be sure about hundreds of years. For the rest, I'll just bet on you."

Han Ji hesitated, but Xiao Song waved his hand, "I'll give you enough time to think about it, and just come to me whenever you figure it out."

Han Ji didn't know why he wanted to talk about this matter with herself. Isn't the matter just now more important?Assassinate the minister!This is a heinous crime anywhere, an unforgivable crime.

But to this Song Hou Ye, it seems that the importance is not even as important as a thermos?

"Let me tell you." Xiao Song said with a smile: "I can tell from your expression that you don't understand. Some things are like catching fish in a cage in the river. You see the fish go in. Why bother?" How about thinking about him? You people are thinking about it, to put it bluntly, you are thinking about loneliness, and simple things are complicated by your thinking. "

"what?"

Han Ji didn't look very smart, which made Song Beiyun laugh. This girl...is still a bit dull after all.

"Okay, let me tell you the matter briefly. In fact, the nobles of the North Court of Liao Kingdom wanted to assassinate me and put the blame on the South Court. Now this matter is being investigated by the people of the South Court, and they are panicked. , you also know that the Khitan people have a relatively simple and rude way of solving problems, so they have no way to solve this problem, and they just want to solve the person who raised the problem, which is Ma Mingyuan." Xiao Song said while fiddling with Han Ji's fingernails : "Then they have failed now, and the conflict between the North and South Courts broke out completely tonight. Do you know what your Majesty is most upset about?"

"Ah?" Han Ji looked at Song Beiyun curiously: "I don't know..."

"It's the dispute between the North and South Courts." Xiao Song finished, and chuckled: "This time is enough to push down both the North and South Courts. Only when these bastards go down, can the Liao Kingdom be able to stand up and have freshness like the Song Kingdom. As I said, I have to make some plans for their mother and child. I can neither harm Song's interests, nor do I want to watch someone bully their orphans and widows."

"Is it not suitable for orphans and widows?"

"You're right..." Xiao Song reorganized the language: "Anyway, I can't see someone bullying their wives. And I can't let Fo Baonu take the initiative to kill again. It won't work. Let them fight internally, It's exhausting to both sides."

"Then what should be the national policy of the Liao Kingdom..."

"The national policy of the Liao Kingdom has been formulated. They fight theirs, but who can refuse to make money? The court tomorrow morning should be the most beautiful scene you have ever seen."