Jinyiwei work report

Song Yingbai sat on the steps at the door of the house, lowered his head, and sighed.

At this time Caifeng came over and said with concern: "Master, the food is getting cold, you can go in and eat."

"Shut up, I'm thinking about one thing..." Song Yingbai said in a low voice, "Where can I get thorns around here..."

Caifeng has read "General and Prime Minister", and knows that Song Yingbai is implying that he wants to take the blame, "Young master, that adult may be angry with me just now, he seems to hate me very much, I shouldn't show my face today."

Hate sissies?Could it be that Li Zhen is still a straight male cancer?

"Well... Even if he doesn't like you, it should have nothing to do with you if he gets angry suddenly. It's not the first time he has been like this." Song Yingbai said exhaustedly: "Moodiness is so unpredictable, I really don't know how to provoke him .”

Caifeng didn't know what to say, and silently accompanied Song Yingbai.

Song Yingbai stood up and said dejectedly: "Forget it, I don't dare to act rashly anymore. If I invite you to eat, I can even get rid of today's dispute. If I really take the blame, it may not be what it will be like. Let it be, it's a big deal. Distributed to Qiongzhou."

Suddenly, Yao Lingyao pricked up his ears, as if he had a big opinion on the distribution to Qiongzhou.

Song Yingbai grinned and curled his lips at it, "If you really arrive in Qiongzhou, you can wait to shave in the hot weather."

Yao Lingyao widened his eyes slightly, he could see that he was very nervous.

By frightening the dog, Song Yingbai relieved his pressure a little, stood up and stretched, "Eat!"

Li Zhen doesn't eat, he eats, wasting food is shameful.

The next day, Song Yingbai came to the yamen anxiously. Although he felt that Li Zhen would not avenge his private revenge and transferred him to Qiongzhou, but at the same time he felt that Li Zhen was insane and was in the onset of the disease, so he couldn't guarantee what he would do. .

Speaking of what happened yesterday, it's not like he didn't think about it, YouQi Li Zhen grabbed his skirt and said loudly: "It has nothing to do with the official title, it's because..."

Because of something that stopped abruptly, he didn't say it, and then he walked out of his house like a ghost.

Song Yingbai filled in the missing reasons based on his own suspicions, such as: "It has nothing to do with official titles, because what I say is the truth!" "Because I'm just crazy, there's no reason to lose my temper!"

Song Yingbai couldn't think of any other reason even if he wanted to break his head. If he had known this, it would be better not to invite him to dinner and keep being treated coldly by Hengmei, which is better than now.

When he arrived at his office, he just sat down and drank a cup of tea made by Fangjiamo, when someone came to him and said, "Han Qianhu from Shangyou Institute invites you to come over."

Song Yingbai is no stranger to Han Qianhu in Shangyou. This person is Zheng Yuan when he went to find Xiao Zhuge together. At the beginning, Li Zhen left his last words to ask him to find Han Rong who could help him get promoted.

Although everyone had a good relationship on the way, Song Yingbai hadn't visited him since he returned to Beijing. Once Li Zhen was alive, he didn't have to bother Han Rong about his promotion.Secondly, Han Rong was wearing a mask all the time, and he didn't tell him his real identity, so he just pretended not to know.

But now that Han Rong was appointed by Li Zhen to summon him, Song Yingbai was still very happy and hurriedly got up to see him.

Han Rong's real age was about the same as Song Yingbai estimated, about 27 or [-] years old, older than both him and Li Zhen, and he felt older on the road, and it was true.

Han Rong didn't hide it either, and when he saw Song Yingbai, he smiled straight to the point: "Do you still know me? I'm Zheng Yuan."

Song Yingbai was very cooperative and made a "suddenly enlightened" gesture, bowed and bowed with a smile, "I have met Han Qianhu."

"We are not strangers, so there is no need to be formal." Han Rong asked his attendants to bring a chair for Song Yingbai and watch tea. He sat behind the table and went straight to the topic. , but considering some other circumstances, I have been assigned to assist you."

Song Yingbai was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Li Zhen found someone else, did he feel that he was not competent, or did he want to share the burden with him?

Considering their relationship yesterday, it shouldn't be the second type.

"I'm the one to help you. I've only been in hundreds of households. I don't understand anything. It's up to you to give me advice." Song Yingbai said, but it's good for Li Zhen to assign more people. In case something happens, you can one more discussion

Han Rong said: "Princess Yongjia is the emperor's youngest sister. This son-in-law, who was chosen out of thousands of thousands, is called Zhai Yong. He is fifteen years old. The family has some land. The generations above are all scholars, but they don't have much fame. There was once a scholar. He will go to the capital tomorrow, and he will be temporarily arranged at the house of Cheng Enhou, the younger brother of the princess' adoptive mother, Concubine Gui. When he arrives in the capital, he will go to the Imperial College to study in accordance with the regulations. He will marry the princess in the spring of next year. Our mission is also very simple. , he picks up and picks up the guards to and from school every day, and he must be well-protected when he goes to the street on weekdays, and he must not make any mistakes and cause him accidents."

Song Yingbai nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I will never let the son-in-law lose a hair."

Although the son-in-law was born as a commoner, no one can guarantee that the capital does not want to take revenge on the people in the society. If he suddenly rushed out and stabbed the son-in-law, even if he didn't kill him, scratching his face would be an earth-shattering trouble.

The purpose of sending Jin Yiwei to protect him is to prevent all possible natural and man-made disasters and accidents, so that the son-in-law-to-be and the princess can successfully complete their marriage.

"In this way, you go back and choose ten people, and I will also choose ten people here. Black and white will take turns to protect him."

"Yes."

Han Rong gave all the instructions that should be given, exchanged some pleasantries, and then let Song Yingbai go back.

As soon as Song Yingbai returned to the Baihu Office, he called Shang Fangjiamo, and called all the people under his command to the school grounds. He carefully selected ten people, including Cheng Dongyi.

When Cheng Dong heard that he was going to protect the son-in-law, he murmured to Song Yingbai in private, a little envious in his words, "Being selected as a son-in-law is considered smoke from the ancestral grave for ordinary people. The farm, in this life, just lie down and spend money."

Song Yingbai joked: "You are so envious, and you look good, why didn't you sign up for the election?"

Cheng Dongyi sighed helplessly: "Who told me that when I was 15 years old, the princess was only [-] years old. I was born at the wrong time, but since I am a concubine chosen by thousands of people, I must have outstanding looks. Even if you go, it’s useless.”

This is not self-deprecating, but a normal thought. After all, the son-in-law no longer requires family background, so the reason for being selected must be the appearance.

Song Yingbai also thought so.

But when he brought the school captain to Cheng Enhou's mansion and saw the prospective son-in-law, Song Yingbai heard Cheng Dongyi whispering, "So this is the standard...then I can't win."

Because the son-in-law in front of me is not the handsome boy everyone imagined, but a plump man with a square head, big face, thick earlobes, and pink skin... little fat man!

Of course, it may be too much to say that I am fat. It is estimated that I lacked exercise during adolescence and had a little more body fat.

But at best, it looks very blessed, and at worst, it looks like a New Year picture doll enlarged.

Based on his own experience in later generations, Song Yingbai dared to conclude that this look probably won't be liked by a little girl at the age of the princess.

At this time Song Yingbai was standing in the hall with ten guards in brocade clothes, and he happened to be able to see Di Yongzhai's son-in-law who was having breakfast in the next room. After eating spoon by spoon, he got up and said to them: "You are from Jin Yiwei, please come in and sit down."

Song Yingbai said everyone's aspirations, "Young Master Zhai, it's getting late, you should get in the carriage as soon as possible!" After a while, the Guozijian class started!

At this time, a nun walked in from outside, looked at Song Yingbai and his group, and then turned around and came to Zhai Yong, "Master, Mrs. Madam said, you must be careful not to quarrel with others."

"I know." Zhai Yong nodded, "Where's Yun'er?"

"I've already taken your schoolbag, and I'm waiting for you in the carriage."

Zhai Yong said oh, and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

Song Yingbai was sure that he was not mistaken, and Zhai Yong walked out with square steps like an old official with his hands behind his back.

The guards in Jinyi had different expressions. When Cheng Dong saw it, he reminded him, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you follow!" He said, and stepped out the door.

At this time, the nanny called Song Yingbai to stop, "My lord, please stay."

As soon as Song Yingbai turned around, the nanny said: "After school, we must send our young master back directly. He said that he wants to wander around, so we can't follow him. It seems that the autumn wind is blowing. It’s even worse if you eat a stomach full of wind, and you must never let him touch the street stalls, they are not clean and dirty to death. Who can take care of your stomach if you eat it?!”

Song Yingbai said, you really treat Jin Yiwei as a babysitter, he didn't answer directly, but looked around, "Where is your master and wife?"

"I went to the room early in the morning to say hello to Mrs. Hou Yehou. Do you have anything to do? Tell me, and I can convey it for you." There was an uncomfortable haughty attitude in the nanny's words.

The so-called Marquis of Cheng En was granted the title of Marquis only because there were women in his family who were favored in the late emperor's harem. He only had an empty title and had no family background or power.However, Song Yingbai can still understand, he is a prince no matter what, it is right for Zhai's parents to choose to get along well, but they can't clearly know that Jin Yiwei is here, and they refuse to even show their faces, which is really rude.

"...No need." Song Yingbai turned and left, following Cheng Dongyi and the others.

As Li Zhen said, this is indeed an easy job, picking up and dropping off from school, sending people to stand guard at night, and changing with Han Rong's people every day, it's not tiring, but a bit boring.

As for Zhai Yong himself, how should I put it, he doesn't have a youthful air, he is obviously a young man, but he is old-fashioned, although in some people's eyes he is a young man, but Song Yingbai doesn't like it.

He now seriously suspects that the choice of this son-in-law may be due to the aesthetics of the queen mother or the empress dowager, who is chubby and looks like a New Year picture, and looks very lucky, and at the same time behaves steadily and maturely.

What Song Yingbai usually sees is that Zhai Yong is holding a cup of hot tea in the study, reading slowly, without moving for an hour or two, even when eating, he is a health lover who chews ten times on each side.

Cheng Dongyi joked with Song Yingbai in private, "I'm a monster and I wouldn't eat him. If I eat it, not only will I not be young, but I will be a few years older."

Today, it was Song Yingbai's shift again, escorting Zhai Yong's carriage to the Imperial College, how many times he had walked this road, Song Yingbai didn't notice anything unusual today.But on such an ordinary day, Zhai Yong in the carriage suddenly let out a scream.

"Ah-ah-"

Song Yingbai immediately lifted the curtain of the car, and saw Zhai Yong pointing to a building outside the car window with one hand on his face, "Bird, there are strange birds there!"

"Cheng Dongyi, take someone to search immediately!" Song Yingbai ordered loudly, and then asked the book boy in the same car, "Did you see anything?"

Shutong Yun'er kept shaking her head, "I didn't see anything, but the young master suddenly cried out." As he spoke, he said to his young master: "Young master, don't be afraid, we are all here."

"Strange bird, strange bird—so scary..." Zhai Yong trembled all over.

Soon Cheng Dongyi came back, holding a swallow kite in his hand, "I found this in the window on the second floor of that residential building. It is said that I took it out and hung it on the wall for decoration yesterday after cleaning up the house. The son saw it from the open window."

Song Yingbai took the kite and handed it to Zhai Yong, "Young Master, don't be afraid, you misread it, it's not some strange bird, but this kite."

Only then did Zhai Yong slowly take away the hand covering his face, revealing eyes that were still in shock, looked at the kite, then at Song Yingbai, "It's not this one, I can see it clearly, it's a big black bird, not this kite... ..."

"Then it might be a flying crow." Song Yingbai said, but in fact, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, because he remembered the case he investigated before.

"No, it's not a crow..." Zhai Yong wiped his sweat and said, "I can't go to the Imperial College today, I want to go back and rest."

Song Yingbai lowered the curtain and told the driver: "Go back to the house."

He sent Zhai Yong back to his residence. Today's unclear sighting of a strange bird frightened Zhai Yong a lot. He lay down on the bed when he got home. The servants hurriedly called the doctor and made ginseng soup. Crying and crying, those who didn't know thought that the quasi-consort was dying of illness.

Song Yingbai asked Cheng Dongyi to stand up here, and he immediately rode back to the Jinyiwei Yamen, and told Han Rong about the incident immediately.

Of course, his real purpose was not to get Han Rong to make up his mind, but to get the real person in charge - Li Zhen, to come forward.

As expected, within a quarter of an hour after talking to Han Rong, he was called to Li Zhen for questioning.

The two of them haven't seen each other for half a month since the last "collapse".Song Yingbai felt that Li Zhen was more terrifying than monsters. Firstly, at least monsters would not send him to Qiongzhou, and secondly, monsters would not be as unpredictable as him.

"...You said Mr. Zhai saw a strange black bird today? I remember that you have been investigating this kind of case before, saying that the strange bird pecked people's eyeballs." Li Zhen asked in a normal tone as far as possible without personal emotions. .

But Song Yingbai found that the way Li Zhen looked at him was not normal, it was hard to describe, there was suspicion, disdain, and a little confusion.

If he looked at him a few days ago as if he had robbed his family of money, then his eyes now want to know where the money is hidden.

At the same time, Li Zhen looked at Song Yingbai and murmured repeatedly in his heart, it doesn't make sense, how could he like this guy?He doesn't have three heads and six arms, so what's there to like?

And most importantly, why should I like men? !

Wait a minute, could Song Yingbai be a woman, just like Liang Shanbo who fell in love with Zhu Yingtai.

Li Zhen looked Song Yingbai carefully from top to bottom with his eyes, and had to be pessimistic to confirm that this guy is indeed a man, and he was really a man after they ate and lived together on the road. A real man.

Song Yingbai was frightened by Li Zhen, what he, what was he going to do, why did he look at himself as if he was reading a high-level math problem, full of puzzlement and pain, and even an unconcealable anger.

He swallowed his spit and replied: "So I realized that this matter may not be simple. It's okay if Mr. Zhai just witnessed it, but I'm afraid..."

"You want to say that someone manipulated a strange bird to attack the prospective son-in-law?" Li Zhen said, "Is there any evidence that this strange bird can be controlled by humans? Of course, it's not a bad thing for you to plan ahead."

"There is no evidence. In the previous cases, the parents of the child whose eyeballs were eaten were not found to have any enmity with others. Moreover, they are all poor families, and there is nothing to hate."

"Then, Mr. Zhai's situation today is most likely just a simple witness. You don't have to worry too much." Li Zhen said: "If you are really worried about an accident, I can replace you and ask someone else to replace you."

"That's not what I mean." Song Yingbai said, "I'm not afraid of taking responsibility."

"If not, just keep going." Li Zhen waved his hand, "Go on."

He felt good today, seeing Song Yingbai didn't feel any discomfort, at least not as uncomfortable as it was a few days ago.

Song Yingbai stood up, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate will take my leave."

At this time, Li Zhen found that the accessories and pendants on Song Yingbai's body were much more exquisite than before, especially the tassels on the jade pendant were quite good, and it could be seen that the weaving people were ingenious.

That guy named Caifeng did it... By the way, Han Rong said that Song Yingbai had Cheng Dongyi in his hand. What's the matter? .

Song Yingbai saw that Li Zhen's face turned cold and he stopped talking. Realizing that the situation was not good, he seemed to have discovered a pattern. As long as he and Li Zhen were alone for more than a quarter of an hour, he would become very weird.

In the future, we must avoid being alone for too long, and make quick decisions when reporting on official duties.

At this time, I heard Li Zhen say: "You don't come here anymore. If you have anything to do, you can either call someone else to send a message, or write it into a document. I will get back to you when I see it."

That's great, it's exactly what Song Yingbai wanted, his eyes lit up, and one couldn't hold back, and answered with a smile at the same time: "Yes!"

Seeing him like this, Li Zhen's lungs were going to explode, so he slapped the table angrily, pointed at him and wanted to say, since you are so happy to write paperwork, then write all your daily schedule into paperwork and report to me!But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't bear the thought that Song Yingbai might have to write until midnight.

Song Yingbai saw Li Zhen pointing at him as if about to say something, but suddenly he changed his mind and put his finger down again.

Whatever it was, he saved his life.Song Yingbai immediately said: "Resign from the humble position." He ran away as if fleeing.

Li Zhen, who stayed in the house, said in his heart that as long as Song Yingbai didn't dangle in front of his eyes, in time, no matter what feelings and thoughts should fade away, he wouldn't believe in this evil anymore!