Jinyiwei work report

Early in the morning, the clear and crisp calls of birds could be heard, Song Yingbai breathed the fresh air, and stepped out of the house.

Yesterday's house raid was very successful, and he had a good rest. The bad dog didn't come out to bother him, and he stayed in the den all the time.

When I turned around and closed the door, I caught a glimpse of a woman walking towards me out of the corner of my eye.

"Master Song, are you going out so early? You are really busy in this line of work. It's just dawn and you come back after dark. It's really hard work."

"Grandma Xue, it's you." Song Yingbai said in a cold tone, and walked straight forward.

Granny Xue took a few steps to follow her, and said with a smile, "Master Song has worked so hard, even if he is hardened, he can't bear it. Why don't you marry a lady to take care of you? Laoshen has a suitable candidate here. There is a prince on the front street. The third girl in the family has never been married yet, and she looks like a fairy, so she really matches you."

Mrs. Xue works as a matchmaker in the nearby streets to earn money, and single men and women cannot escape her consideration.

Song Yingbai doesn't even have a house now, so why get married?Besides, the young man puts his career first, and he is in the rising stage of his career, so he has no time to get married.

However, this old woman is quite well informed, even she knows about his promotion.

Song Yingbai stopped and said: "The last time you came to tell me about this matter, I was busy at that time, so I didn't have time to answer you directly. Today I will give you a letter of approval. My marriage has its own destiny, don't bother You bother."

Mrs. Xue was taken aback for a moment, and then she said with a false smile: "I also have good intentions, the neighbors live in the neighborhood, why bother to say such cruel words, it really ruins the relationship between the neighbors."

"I don't like other people's eyes on me, do you understand what that means?" Song Yingbai's face darkened: "Stop staring at me from now on."

Mrs. Xue apologized and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand, you should be busy."

Song Yingbai strode forward.

Mrs. Xue stayed where she was for a long time before she spat and said in a low voice: "Hey, I think I'm Song Yu because my surname is Song. I'm so cold-faced. Is it rare for me to be your matchmaker?! Brother Jiang Xing is still waiting. Continue Go be your bachelor!"

Song Yingbai came early, and waited for a while for Fang Jiamo to arrive. First, he brought hot water to make tea, and then polished Song Yingbai's ink so that he could write an official document stating yesterday's family raid.

After the official document is written, it will be stamped, and then handed over to Qianhu for review, stamped, and finally handed over to the Experience Department for storage.

Song Yingbai had a headache, and writing official documents would kill him, so he couldn't help but distract himself and started chatting with Fang Jiamo, and during the chat, he talked about the white dog.

"Strange white dog?" Fang Jiamo said while grinding ink for Song Ying, "My lord, have you heard the story of the white dog becoming a spirit?"

Song Yingbai hugged his shoulders, "Tell me quickly."

"Old people often say that dogs don't last eight years, and chickens don't last six years. That is to say, a dog with more than eight years of human nature will become a fine dog. It is said that a rich man raised a white dog. He liked it very much and was inseparable. I don't want one day. He was also buried, and the white dog disappeared. Unexpectedly, half a month later, the rich man came back. He said he was not dead, so he opened the coffin and came out. The family only regarded it as a good thing, after all, the family was reunited , didn't think much about it.

And the rich man walked, sat and lay down the same way as before, but one day, the rich man drank too much wine, guess what? "

"Become a white dog?"

"That's right!" Fang Jiamo said, "When the white dog gets along with its master, it has been paying attention to imitating every move of the master. When the master dies, it will return to enjoy everything the master has."

Song Yingbai remembered the behavior of the white dog lying on the window, and his back felt cold, and he had to hurry up and get rid of this monster.

Fang Jiamo paid careful attention to Song Yingbai's expression: "My lord, what's wrong?"

Song Yingbai put both arms on the table and sighed: "I wonder if I am recruiting evildoers..." This is the third one.

As soon as the words were finished, the door was slammed open with a bang, and a small lieutenant said out of breath, "My lord, it's bad, your house is on fire?"

Song Yingbai said in surprise, "What?"

"Yes, it's on fire. It's quite big. It's said that the main house and the east wing where you live are all burned down."

Song Yingbai got up and walked to the door, anxiously said: "Where is anyone? Is anyone injured?"

"No, it is said that a righteous dog rushed into the sea of ​​fire and carried people out without any casualties."

"Ah?" Song Yingbai was taken aback.

No wonder the dog didn't come out of the nest all morning, it turned out to be premeditated to do something.

Song Yingbai was hesitating whether to go home and have a look, when someone knocked on the door again and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's not good, something happened to Ma Yongyan."

Isn't Ma Yongyan that dead man? What's wrong?Song Yingbai hurried out, followed the little captain to the front chamber, "What happened?"

"Ma Yongyan is not dead..." The captain also had an indescribable expression.

As soon as Song Yingbai entered the meeting room for receiving guests, he heard the old man yelling, "Really, really hell——"

He followed the prestige and saw an old man pulling his shoes, trembling on the spot: "Really, it's haunted - Ma, Ma Yongyan cheated on the corpse, really, I didn't even change my pants, I just came from Majiala to Yiyi yesterday. Zhuang's Ma Yongyan said that the fraudulent corpse ran away last night, yes, it is the fraudulent corpse!" He said anxiously, gesticulating.

As he got closer to the old man, Song Yingbai smelled a foul smell, it seemed that Ma Yongyan must have really cheated on the corpse, and it seemed to scare the old man.

The school captains who got up early and came to Dianmao all gathered around to listen to the new news about the fraudulent corpse.

Old man Wang recounted the scene he saw before he fainted twice, and then he held his heart and said, "I was scared to death, I was really scared to death."

"Did you see him sewing his neck with a needle and thread? Then, did you see which way he went?" Song Yingbai asked.

"Yizhuang is outside the city, surrounded by horses, and in the middle of the night, I was scared to death and didn't pay attention to where he went." Old man Wang said with lingering fear: "If I see clearly, I'm afraid I won't survive. "

Song Yingbai didn't think so. Ma Yongyan didn't embarrass Old Man Wang after he fainted for the first time, so he wouldn't take his life.

But that's not the point. The point is that Ma Yongyan committed suicide, and Zhang Xiaoqi made up the knife, leaving only a layer of skin attached to his neck. No matter how you look at it, he was completely dead. How did he come back to life?

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the noise?" Xing Qianhu strode in and asked.

Song Yingbai stepped forward and explained the matter roughly in a low voice. After Xing Qianhu listened, he stroked his beard and frowned and said: "If you die, it's okay to cheat the corpse. I'm afraid that there is no real death, so let him escape. Oh, Song Baihu, take a look, take a look at this matter, what did you do? The prisoner was not dead, so you crossed out his name, this is a major mistake..."

"No less than a hundred people saw his death yesterday." Song Yingbai said decisively: "Yizhuang also confirmed that he was dead, and old man Wang also said that he was sewing his neck with a needle and thread, and he did not behave like a living person at all."

"Tsk, you, you, don't be unable to withstand criticism. I am both your boss and your elder. If I say a few words to you, why are you still talking back?" Xing Qianhu put on his seniority.

Song Yingbai could only say: "My lord is right."

Xing Qianhu murmured: "After all, you are young, and you will inevitably do things carelessly. I am doing it for your own good. As an elder, it will be of great use to your life to say a few heartfelt words to you."

Song Yingbai Yu Guang found that many of his school lieutenants gathered at the door, and Xing Qianhu clearly said that on purpose to save his face.

Sure enough, someone whispered: "Song Baihu was negligent, and sent the surviving prisoner to Yizhuang. As a result, he really ran away, and Xing Qianhu is scolding him."

Xing Qianhu said slowly: "You, don't be dissatisfied, you seem to be very upset? Don't be like this, how can you make progress if you can't stand criticism? Young people are full of anger. Look, you lost the prisoner, the root cause is all in it Here, temper, you have to change, otherwise nothing can be done, and I can’t trust you to do it.”

At first glance, it sounds like it's all for your good tone, but in fact it's all about suppressing and carrying out crimes. Song Yingbai really wants to push back, but he can't do so, otherwise others will think that he is relying on his backing to push back against his superiors, and even more so. The statement of the relevant households has been implemented.

At this time, someone said: "Lord Li is here." The people who gathered at the door automatically parted to make way.

Seeing Li Zhen walking in sullenly, Xing Qianhu immediately bowed and said, "See Mr. Li."

Li Zhen glanced around the hall: "I heard that something happened to you when you went up? Someone disappeared? What's going on?"

Xing Qianhu glanced at Song Yingbai and said, "Master Song, Song Baihu was negligent and sent him to Yizhuang without confirming the death of the prisoner. Now he has run away."

Song Yingbai didn't dare to look into Li Zhen's eyes.

Originally Xing Qianhu's tone was a bit gloating, let's see, this is the trash Baihu you promoted, let's see what else you have to say.

Unexpectedly, I heard Li Zhen say: "Since the person has run away, why don't you send someone to chase after him? What are you doing here? Chatting? If you love chatting so much, should I give you a vacation and let you go home and chat."

Xing Qianhu hurriedly said: "Beizhi is discussing the case with Song Baihu."

Li Zhen said coldly: "Are these people gathered at the door to discuss the case together?"

Xing Qianhu immediately yelled at the people gathered at the door: "What are you looking at? Why don't you search around Yizhuang!"

The people who gathered quickly dispersed, and Xing Qianhu continued to listen to the training.

Li Zhen slapped him backwards, "Song Yingbai was quite a clever person, but how come under your command, he can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead. How did you discipline him?"

He was too wronged, Xing Qianhu said with a bitter face: "Humble job..."

"I say one thing, you have ten sentences waiting to refute me."

"My lord taught me that." Xing Qianhu said, "I must discipline my subordinates in a lowly position."

Li Zhen glanced at Song Yingbai at this time, "By the way, Eunuch Lu from the palace sent a stone box, saying that it was copied from the house yesterday, and I don't know what it is for. Let you study it." He patted him on the shoulder, "Eunuch Lu kept praising you, saying that you are rigorous, serious and honest, so I feel relieved to send the things back for you to study. Alright, let's go."

Song Yingbai said: "But... the criminal..."

"Someone will chase after you." Li Zhen said, looking at Xing Qianhu, "You know that Song Yingbai is inexperienced, but you didn't send deputy Qianhu to supervise the search of the house. Should you say that your dereliction of duty is considered ill-considered?"

Xing Qianhu said: "The humble job will add more people to search Ma Yongyan." Saying that, he backed out.

When he left, Song Yingbai said worriedly: "My lord, since it was my fault, it's better for me to go after him myself."

He was sincerely grateful to Li Zhen for protecting him too much, which made him feel guilty.

Li Zhen looked at Xing Qianhu's back, and said: "He can't catch anyone, you go again, and when you catch him, see how he has the face to reprimand you."

Song Yingbai worriedly said: "What if he gets caught?"

"Don't look at me here, he answered yes one by one, in fact, he has already made up his mind to put the crime of losing the prisoner on you, maybe he has already typed up the belly draft of the lawsuit.

If he catches Ma Yongyan, won't he save you from the siege, even if he can catch him, he will catch him, and maybe he will stop you from catching him. "

Song Yingbai's expression was serious, "He wants to punish me, but I won't let him do so. I will definitely find out what happened to Ma Yongyan."

Isn't it just to catch a living dead? He has already thought of a way.