Song Beiyun

"Ding Xiang, don't go... Ding Xiang! Let me out first."

Song Beiyun yelled from behind, and when Napu County Magistrate heard his name, his face turned pale...

They guessed right, this person was really an imperial envoy, but they didn't expect that the real big fish was in the dark, Ding Xiang... When he heard this name, he knew he was gone, and met a private visitor in Weifu Ding Xiang.

"Have you got all the evidence, Ding Xiang?"

Song Beiyun, who was released, trotted all the way to Ding Xiang's side: "If you don't know how to call the camp, how can you punish him without evidence? What are we doing here?"

"I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

"Don't dare dare not..."

This ten-day unannounced visit, Ding Xiang's harvest is not small, anyway, it is more than enough to kill chickens and monkeys, but Song Beiyun's experience has made the criminal evidence of this small county magistrate more complete. disaster.

As soon as this series of crimes are reported, the whole country will be notified at that time, and this trip will not be in vain.

Seeing the arrest of County Magistrate Pu, his dog-headed military advisers planned to run away that day, but before they could run out of the county seat, they were arrested by the lurking spies of the Imperial City Division.

As for the professional advisor, Song Beiyun directly blocked the door.

"Did you expect that?" Song Beiyun was followed by seven or eight senior spies from the Imperial City Division: "I never thought that all you played were leftovers from my play, and those tricks of yours are really not popular. If it were me, There are new and good methods that I can teach you.”

When the man saw it, he didn't even struggle, and sat on the ground with a plop, his face pale.

"Don't worry." Song Beiyun patted him on the shoulder: "The most exciting part will be waiting, it's not over yet."

Chapter 692, October 10, Six Years

Things in the world seem to have always been like this. Some people commit heinous crimes but get away with it, while some people just take a wrong step and they will never recover.

Is magistrate Pu a good person, of course not.But if you want to say how sinful it is, it's actually not.But he just wanted to kill an imperial envoy, and the fundamental reason for wanting to kill an imperial envoy was just to climb up the ladder.

Is it fair? Of course it's not fair. The court's confidant is not someone like him, but is there a way?In fact, there is no way, who let him hit it.In the final analysis, the word greed is still on the head.

If the place and person were changed, maybe this would be a happy transaction. Magistrate Pu gained connections and Song Beiyun gained friendship.What is left is nothing more than fish and meat and some ordinary people, what is this kind of thing in this era, and what is there to sympathize with those two-legged beasts.

But maybe there is a saying that is born at the wrong time, just a moment of dodge, the position is changed in a circle, the hunter becomes the prey, and the prey becomes the hunter.The feeling of being in prison was completely reversed after a day, and the plot of the story also completely went in a different direction.

It is impossible to predict who will come first between the accident and tomorrow. I was expecting a good show, but now I am the person in that play.

"Brother Pu, are you still used to it?"

Song Beiyun squatted at the entrance of the cell, looking at the few people locked up in the small cell, they were County Magistrate Pu and his dog-headed military advisers.

These few people were wiped out in one go, and the former scenery became what it is now within a day, and the feeling in their hearts can be imagined.

"Unexpectedly, I'm not an imperial envoy. Ding Xiang is the one, I'm just your cover-up." Song Beiyun laughed: "It is our Ding Xiang who is really collecting evidence."

Yeah, who would have thought that.Just these officials in the capital are too good at playing, and such a big place can still bother the dignified minister of a country to play this trick.

Now when they face Song Beiyun, they actually have nothing to say. As for his identity, it doesn't matter, because he is just a pawn.

"Later today, you guys are going to have a public trial." Song Beiyun whistled frivolously: "Master Pu, this public trial is very interesting, have you not used it yet? This public trial has attracted thousands of people. Then you will be able to know your face, and then you will be transferred to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for justice. Judging from the evidence in hand, Mr. Pu, you may not escape death."

Magistrate Pu slightly raised his eyelids: "I don't agree."

"Is there anything you can do if you don't accept it? Let me count your seven deadly crimes for you." Song Beiyun broke his fingers and said: "One is that the source of the huge amount of property is unknown. When your mansion was searched overnight, 700 taels of gold 500 taels of white eyes, two night pearls, a set of tea cups from the former Tang Dynasty, nine paintings and calligraphy by Wu Daozi, and more than [-] banknotes. Come on, explain the source of this huge wealth. Fifth grade Official, the combined monthly salary and salary are no more than seventy guan, where did you get this big house? Where did you get this million-dollar wealth? Please explain.”

County magistrate Pu hung his head and said nothing, he couldn't explain, these were bribes given by the merchants when they were walking, in fact, they were just money for convenience, and he didn't say it was too extravagant and wasteful.

But there are some things that can't be said and some things can't be said, just like this thing now, if you do it, you do it, and if no one reports it, it's over.But once it is said, it is a dead end.

"The second thing is that the neighbors in the fish and meat village. According to the confessions recorded by the county government, three out of ten people contradict the case. Thirty percent of unjust cases, Pu Qingtian, you are a good official. There are countless muddled cases. What does Song Lufa regard? Where will the court be placed?"

In fact, I really don’t blame him for this kind of thing, because the interrogation technology and autopsy technology in this era are still far from perfect, and the average rate of unjust cases is [-]%, which is actually handled at the discretion of the Ministry of Officials every year, and [-]% is not counted. Many.Moreover, the Pu county magistrate's rate of solving murder cases was about [-]% higher than the normal average, so he was considered a cautious official.

But still with that sentence, he hit the muzzle.

"These three, you deliberately murdered the imperial envoy, that is me." Song Beiyun pointed to himself and smiled, "I came to you to squander money. It's not the reason why you murdered me. What kind of dirty accusation, what fear of crime in prison, You are really good at playing. But you are missing a move, let alone whether you can succeed, even if you succeed, the dark chess will get you."

The seven deadly crimes are listed one by one, and all of them are capital crimes, and the other people in the same prison are also guilty of accomplices, and there is almost no room for maneuver.

"Your only way to break the situation is to pretend that I don't exist, and I will only examine the superficial things, and you don't have any problems on the surface, right? It's a pity, you are greedy." Song Beiyun pursed his lips and shook his head. Eat death, but..."

This sound made the magistrate Pu feel as if he was floating in the vast and dark sea, and suddenly a beam of light appeared in front of him.

He rushed towards Song Beiyun frantically, grabbed the railing with both hands, and said in a eager tone: "Master Imperial Envoy! As long as I can save my life, I can do anything."

"Can you really do anything?"

"It's absolutely true, my lord imperial envoy!"

Song Beiyun stood up with a smile: "Wait for the news."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and took a deep look at the No. [-] dog-headed military division of Magistrate Pu, smiled meaningfully, and then turned his head and walked out of the cell.

After this look, the dog-headed military commander suddenly understood what the imperial envoy meant by saying that the good show was yet to come. He was going to make a big deal, and this matter... probably involved hundreds of people.

A few days later, although the entire county did not understand why the imperial envoys did not conduct a public trial, the court was in chaos.

Especially among the reformers, there was a mess, and the old-fashioned ones were not much better, all of them were in a mess.

All the causes were just because a county magistrate of Fuliang County was arrested, but the network involved by this county magistrate was so far-reaching that it was unimaginable. This network involved both the old and the new parties.

According to normal reasoning, this matter involves such a wide range, theoretically the county magistrate will be eliminated, and then suppressed because it involves too much.

However, this matter was supervised by Ding Xiang, and even the shadow of Song Beiyun, the God of Killing, was seen in it, so this matter may become a sharp knife hanging over their heads.

All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty suddenly felt insecure. They wanted to move around, but suddenly found that no one could find Song Beiyun. He was like a ghost hiding in the court. Stare at everyone's back.

When the matter reached this point, they hoped that it would calm down quickly, and that the final turmoil would not affect themselves.

In the prison at this moment, Song Beiyun squatted in front of Pu County Magistrate again, looked at Pu County Magistrate who was tortured by time, and said with a smile: "Your backer is Zou Tongen, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, right. Tell me, you How much tribute to him every year."

County magistrate Pu hesitated, but Song Beiyun just raised a finger, indicating that he only had one chance, and if he missed it, he might never have another chance.

"I... I... I recruit..."

Although tens of thousands of gold and silver treasures were found from the magistrate Pu's home, according to the investigation these days, the county magistrate has always been known for his simplicity, and even frugal most of the time.

So here comes the question, where did the annual filial piety go?The answer is obvious, confession.

According to the investigation, the county magistrate's direct contact person is the servant of the Ministry of Officials, but can a servant of the Ministry of Officials eat such a huge number?And not only him, but also all the counties and counties in Jiangzhou extended to the entire Tea Porcelain Road.

That is to say, a large part of the profits of this huge business is to support the officials in the court.

After knowing this, Ding Xiang was so angry that he was furious. It was the first time that Song Beiyun saw someone who would blow their hair like a liger, so he repeatedly went up to comfort Ding Xiang.

"Ding Xiang calm down." Song Beiyun took the confession and shook it: "Let's think about it from another angle. The reason why a small county magistrate like them can go on rampage like this is because they have umbrellas on their heads."

"Where is Yushitai! Why didn't you investigate Yushitai? The old man set up Yushitai when he went back!"

"Oh, Ding Xiang, you are blaming Yushitai by mistake." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "If Yushitai can check, it can only check the accounts. This tea and porcelain ceremony will be like this, because this is tea or porcelain, who can tell the wear and tear."

Today, Changnan porcelain has surpassed Ru kiln porcelain, and has even been designated as an official kiln by the Ministry of Industry, and its value has risen.The tea in Fuliang and Qimen has been famous since ancient times, and the annual revenue of these two teas alone is scary.

But it’s just that they are porcelain and tea. One is fragile and the other depends on the sky. It’s normal to have wear and tear, right?As long as the loss is reported a little higher and the harvest is reported a little lower, the difference is enough to be calculated as [-] guan every year.

With the birth of cobalt blue blue and white porcelain, Changnan porcelain is very popular in Islamic countries. The whole Western Regions and even Persia and even Egypt have regarded such blue porcelain as treasures. How much money and silver are produced here? How much wasted and smuggled.

This is a huge chain of interests, but the interesting thing about this chain is that it deceives the top and the bottom. People at the decision-making level can't see it, the people at the bottom don't understand it, but the middle level knows it.

So the county officials at all levels became pawns who crossed the river, but no matter how they moved, they were all charging for a series of protective umbrellas in the court.

"The issue of corruption is actually very interesting." Song Beiyun leaned against the pillar and said with a smile: "If you oppose it, you will lose the dynasty. If you don't oppose it, the country will perish."

"Then what do you think should be done?" Ding Xiang raised his head and stared at Song Beiyun with red eyes: "Let's talk about it."

Song Beiyun whistled: "Investigate, we have tried our best to investigate, but loopholes can still be exploited. In fact, this kind of thing is really difficult to prevent."

"Don't worry about it?" Ding Xiang slapped the table: "You bastard!"

"Of course not. I haven't finished yet. Ding Xiang is getting impatient." Song Beiyun paced back and forth with his hands behind his back: "Let's make an appointment."

"Appointments? Just interviews?"

"That's right." Song Beiyun spread his hands, "What if we don't have an interview?"

Ding Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly a flash of light came to his mind, he raised his head and looked towards the courtyard, but he laughed: "You are really a villain, you are only a weakling, how can you be so treacherous?"

"Hey, Ding Xiang, don't say that about me. I'll be thirty in a few years, so I'm still weak."

Although Ding Xiang is a relatively traditional person and a pedant who concentrates on his studies, his intelligence is not inferior to anyone else. Song Beiyun gave him a hint, and he immediately understood what was going on.

The only thing I can do now is to make interviews, one by one, the content of the interviews does not matter, but it is probably "I know what you did, but I will give you a chance".

Punishment cannot be punished, but it cannot be let go.After telling these people what they did is no longer a secret, wanting to do them is just a matter of words.

Thus……

"The new party and the old party, you have to hold it in your hands?"

"The Great Song Dynasty will have four main businesses in the future. Going out of Yangguan in the west, going to Yinshan in the north, going to Fusang in the east, and going to Nanyang in the south are all major tasks that must be concentrated on. There will never be any opposition in the court. I don't care who is the new party. Whoever is the old party should die if he stands in my way." Song Beiyun clenched his fists tightly: "Especially the rule of the four seas, if we lose the ocean, we will lose an era."

Ding Xiang laughed lightly after hearing Song Beiyun's plan, "Only relying on this county magistrate?"

"One?" Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What did we say when we came here? Pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and you will be punished as much as you want. It's time for young people to stand out, and the village officials plan to put it on the agenda."

The Internet gradually spread, and the public trial of Pu County Magistrate also began. In the end, he had to be sent to Dali Temple for trial because of his serious crimes.

But this was just the beginning of the matter. After this time, Yushitai felt like a shark smelling blood. The special struggle immediately started, and they swarmed along the tea porcelain road.

And before Song Beiyun left Fuliang, Ding Xiang presided over a grand review of the case of exoneration. The trial lasted for almost a month. Seeing that the weather had cooled down, it was going to be November in a blink of an eye.

People from Yushitai came to Fuliang County and began to work with Ding Xiang, but Song Beiyun seemed a little bored these days, so he proposed to go back to Beijing alone.

But his proposal was rejected by Ding Xiang. Ding Xiang's meaning was very clear, because he was working as an old man, and young people wanted to run away?

So Song Beiyun was forced to stay here to work, and his job was simple, as the deputy of the imperial envoy to inspect the food distribution for the drought.

As we all know, Song Beiyun will do things when he is idle. Anyway, he is leading a group of vicious people, so he simply launched a special campaign to eradicate gangsters and evil in the entire Jiangzhou.

The slogan is to eradicate evil when there is black, eliminate evil when there is no evil, rule chaos without evil, and strengthen the foundation without chaos.

This time, Jiangzhou's gangsters have suffered a lot of blood. They are really tossed around. Some people were sent a thousand miles just because they ate a king's meal, and some were beaten to death for molesting women. Crawling on the ground, and some people were dragged out and beheaded just because they killed someone.

Later, when the colorful hairy dog ​​flying fish suit was worn, the rogues on the road did not dare to meet each other, but anyone who looked unpleasant had to be checked, including household registration, biographical information, and case records.

And on the fifth day after Frost's Descent, the inspection team led by Yan Shu entered Jiangzhou, and the two imperial envoys met in Fuliang County.

"I heard you took the Wanmin Umbrella?"

Yan Shu drank a glass of fruit wine and frowned at the sour taste, but when he saw Song Beiyun proudly took out the Wanmin Umbrella, the sourness in his mouth was immediately suppressed by the sourness in his heart.

"Why! Why did I die without a Wanmin Umbrella? Why did you get it so easily?"

"Two different things." Song Beiyun shook his finger: "What I do is directly related to the daily life of the people. What you do needs a period of time to ferment. Can it be the same?"

Yan Shu was not convinced and wanted to reach out for the Wanmin umbrella, but Song Beiyun slapped his hands away: "Don't touch your dirty hands."

"You black-hearted thing said that his hands are dirty?"

"Hahahaha." Song Beiyun drank the fruit wine in one gulp: "Who told someone not to?"

"Change! I don't care, change!" Yan Shu yelled sadly: "Go and search the fields, and I'll clean up the evil."

"Go with Ding Xiang and see if he will give you this chance."

While the two were jealous, Ding Xiang walked in slowly, glanced at them, and smiled disdainfully.

"Hey! This old man!" Song Beiyun snorted: "Isn't it just the longevity position, what's the big deal?"

But Ding Xiang didn't pay attention to him at all, he just walked forward with brisk steps, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"You have the Wanmin Umbrella, Prime Minister Ding's longevity seat." Yan Shu's eyes were red at that time: "I have nothing..."

"Don't cry." Song Beiyun cut off a strip of the red tablecloth with a knife, wove a big red flower on the spot and handed it to Yan Shu: "One time of verbal praise, one big red flower."

"Get out!" Yan Shu pushed his hand away.

"Presumptuous! How did you talk to your uncle? I'm going to exercise family law today!"

Yan Shu didn't bother to talk to him, just sighed for a long time, and then asked, "I heard that you took down the former Fuliang magistrate in a few days. How did you do it? Let me hear."

Song Beiyun was not too polite, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth, but Yan Shu frowned after hearing this: "Aren't you a bully? If it were me, your life would definitely not be so easy."

"How many Yan Shus are there in the world?" Song Beiyun, who was slightly drunk, took a sip of food: "Next year, when Zuo Rou is born, I will go back to Chang'an for retreat. Going south and north, going in and out, I will always be You have to find a direction."

"That's right." Yan Shu nodded, then slapped his head and said, "The official family is going back to Beijing."

"Why?"

"It seems that there is a civil strife in the grassland. Seven tribes in the grassland united to betray the Golden Tent." Yan Shu said with a smile, "The Great Khan of the Grassland returned to the country to suppress the rebellion, and the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin also went back to deal with the drought. This year is very difficult."

"Well, it's hard." Song Beiyun raised his head and looked at the sky: "I hope that there will be a lot of rain before the year."