Jinyiwei work report

Han Rong is here on shift. Today he was supposed to lead a team to protect Zhai Yong. Even though Mr. Zhai had an eye attack a few days ago, there was no order from the higher-ups, so he had to continue to protect him.

It's just that I didn't expect to see Li Qianshi and Song Baihu as soon as I came in, and they seemed to be very close.

Is the relationship between the two of them so good? Before Song Yingbai, he had never seen Li Qianshi value a subordinate so much.

However, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, sometimes the temper is right, no matter how you look at it, it's pleasing to the eye.

The most important thing is that the boss's mind should not be guessed randomly.

Han Rong bowed to Li Zhen with his usual expression, "My lord."

"Everyone should withdraw, and you don't have to come back tomorrow." Li Zhen said in a tone of "you understand": "This is what the emperor meant."

Han Rong understood that Zhai Yong was abolished, and said to the staff under his banner: "Today is a holiday, and tomorrow I will go back to the yamen to be on duty as usual."

When the school captains left, Han Rong came up and said with a smile, "Recently, it has been really hard work. I just have time today. I will be the host to treat guests, and I will also ask Mr. Li to show you his face." He looked at Song Yingbai again, "I don't know, Song Bai If you have time, why not come together."

Han Rong is from a thousand households, how can I let him treat guests, Song Yingbai hurriedly said: "I am not here for a few days, thanks to you helping me take care of things here, how can I let you spend money, today's drink, I must invite you .”

Han Rong still wanted to decline.

Li Zhen said in a joking tone: "Han Qianhu, let him treat you. He has become rich recently, so we have to let him bleed."

"Just listen to the adults." Han Rong said with a smile: "Then let's go, I know a good restaurant."

Han Rong turned around and led the way, Li Zhen then took off the arm that was on Song Yingbai's shoulder, and Song Yingbai also felt a lot more relaxed, it was really uncomfortable to be held by him like this.

After being busy for so long, the matter came to an end, Song Yingbai and the others found a restaurant to "reward" themselves, and chat by the way.

When they arrived at a restaurant, they called the private room. Han Rong wanted to ask the kabuki who sang the song to help out, but Li Zhen felt that it was annoying, so he gave up on this proposal, and the three big men drank dryly.

However, after drinking for three rounds and chatting, Han Rong didn't feel deserted anymore. Han Rong was not an outsider, so he also told him what happened to the Zhai family.

Han Rong narrowed his eyes and thought, "Is Feng Shui so powerful? Can you steal a son-in-law by stealing Feng Shui?"

"But the backlash is also very strong." Song Yingbai took a sip of wine, "I feel that since the last earthquake, the tomb was shaken out of cracks, and this Feng Shui situation has been broken. People from the Li family can meet me and Master Li. More or less it means that they have started to get lucky. As for Zhai Yong, his eyes are as red as monsters, let alone the son-in-law can't do it, I'm afraid it will never get better in this life."

The stolen things will eventually be returned one day.

Li Zhen said: "The Rakshasa birds are formed by resentment. It is too energy-intensive to kill them all. It is easier to change a son-in-law. The Zhai family started stealing other people's feng shui several generations ago, so it is no wonder that they can't be found. This It also reminds me to be more cautious when choosing a son-in-law in the future."

"By the way, the Raksha bird we met that can transform into a human form is the one with eyes in the hair." Song Yingbai mentioned it, with lingering fears in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have intensive phobia. "The nine-generation washing woman she said is What's the meaning?"

Han Rong said: "I know this, that is to say, the feng shui of the ancestors only protects the sons, not the daughters. If the daughters are left behind and raised, when they get married, they will take away the luck of the natal family and damage the sons. Fortunately, the daughters are not kept, commonly known as washing women, and it will last for nine generations."

Song Yingbai felt disgusted, "This is a mess. Even if you are worried about your daughter getting married and taking away your luck, at worst, you will find a son-in-law at home. As a human being, how can you be willing to kill your own flesh and blood."

Han Rong smiled wryly and said, "If you have a son, how can anyone recruit a son-in-law? Others will laugh at you."

Song Yingbai relied on himself to drink a few more glasses, and since there were no outsiders present, he said with a smile: "I will do this in the future, the young couple will be under my nose, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will beat that bastard to death."

The words drew laughter from the other two.

"Stop talking nonsense about you, eat two bites of food, you should be drunk again after drinking so much!" Li Zhen laughed.

Song Yingbai lowered his head, picked up a few chopsticks and put them in his mouth. At this moment, he heard Han Rong say, "Concubine Zhai is done with his work, and it's almost winter. You should be able to relax for a while."

Every year, the beginning of spring is the busiest, and when winter comes, we get loose and wait for the New Year, and we wait for the next year to talk about everything.

"Yeah, I can relax for a while." Li Zhen sighed, "This year is really tiring."

Song Yingbai thought to himself, this year is an extremely important year in his life, if he can rise up step by step in the future, then he will call this year the first year of prosperity.

Everyone exchanged cups and drank to their heart's content and returned home. Song Yingbai settled the bill, sent Li Zhen and Han Rong to the horse, and walked home along the main road.

Because of drinking, his whole body was warm, his cheeks were flushed, the tip of his nose was sweating slightly, and the cool wind blew, and his back felt a little chilly.

Otherwise, why don't you get a horse to ride yourself?

No, let’s forget it. It seems that I haven’t seen a person with a hundred households riding a horse. Even if I have money to buy it, I’d better keep a low profile, especially if I just adopted it, it’s not good to leave a luxurious impression in front of my uncle.

When I got back to my uncle's house, I saw several carriages and sedan chairs parked at the door from a distance. When I entered the door, I asked the people below, and it turned out that my uncle's classmates who were officials in the capital had come to visit.

As a civil servant, he began to accumulate contacts from the time he took the provincial examination. He studied in the same disciplines and came from the same hometown. In short, he tried his best to build relationships and weave a network of contacts.

As soon as Song Yingbai returned home, a servant told Song Yuye the news, and soon a maid came to him and asked him to go to the room.

Song Yingbai arrived at his uncle's yard, and as soon as he entered the door of the upper room, he saw a few men who were about the same age as his uncle sitting inside, all well-kept and well-fed, and they looked like pampered officials.

Song Yuye got up and pulled Song Yingbai with a smile, and introduced to the people present: "I, Song, also have a son. Come, Yingbai, I have met your uncles."

The people present congratulated one after another, and then praised Song Yingbai for a while, which made Song Yingbai almost believe that he was really so good.

Song Yuye introduced one, and Song Yingbai paid homage to one, and only after walking around did he straighten his waist.

"Hey, I have a distant nephew who also works in Jinyiwei, someday I will introduce you to each other." One of them said humanely, obviously wanting to make friends with the younger generation.

Song Yingbai said politely: "I also ask uncle to introduce you." Let's talk about whether we see you or not, first agree to it, and then talk about the situation.

"My nephew is handsome and talented. I heard from your father that you don't seem to be married yet. Uncle will go home and tell your aunt to find a good marriage for you."

Song Yingbai has just joined the job, and has just adopted him. There are still many things to adapt to, and he doesn't want to be tied down by marriage.

But Song Yuye seemed to have noticed his son's concerns, and smiled and refused, "No rush, he's still young, so it won't be too late to trouble you in a while."

Seeing Song Yuye's statement, the others stopped talking and changed the subject with a smile.

There is nothing wrong with Song Yingbai here, after saying hello, he retreated first and returned to his yard.

As the heir of Song Shilang's family, apart from Cai Feng, Song Yingbai was assigned four big servant girls and four young servant girls, all of whom served in his yard.

Although Song Yingbai wanted someone to help him take care of his daily life, he didn't want so many people in front of his eyes, but these maids were arranged by his uncle, so he couldn't refuse.

Even with the treatment of Yao Lingyao, he has become a "poodle", with food and living standards, and his living standard has risen to a higher level.

Song Yingbai returned to the capital in the middle of the night yesterday, and went to Cheng Enhou's mansion early today, and then had a drink with Li Zhen and the others, and now he finally has time to take a good rest.

"I'm exhausted." Song Yingbai's knees gave way, and he lay down on the bed, not wanting to move, and his mind was empty.

"Master, this servant will take off your boots for you." A servant girl stepped forward.

"No need, you all go down. Everyone, Caifeng and you too." Song Yingbai sat up and said to Yao Lingyao who was lying at the door: "You come in."

Yao Lingyao came in to welcome the others, and squatted in front of Song Yingbai's bed.

After making sure that everyone was gone, Song Yingbai got up and sat down at the desk, arranged the pens, inks, papers and inkstones one by one, and said, "The pen represents my uncle, the ink represents my elder brother, the paper represents Caifeng, and the inkstone represents other people. Tell me about it." , who has a problem these few days when I'm not here?"

Yao Lingyao looked at him and shook his head.

"Anyone is fine?" Song Yingbai said heartily, is it because your ability to collect information is not good enough?

Yao Lingyao nodded.

Song Yingbai is silent, in fact, he should be happy. Isn't it a good thing that there is no problem, "Well, you remember the characters represented by these things. If there is a problem with any of them, you can take that thing to my bedside , I will know when I come back.”

Yao Lingyao nodded solemnly.

Seeing its appearance, Song Yingbai couldn't help but want to smile wryly. In this family, he has no one he trusts, so he has to rely on a dog.

Song Yingbai's eldest brother, Song Yingfei, has been shopping in the capital for the past few days, and bought a large number of good materials and special products to take with him. During the period, he also joined in the fun and watched a beheading.

The day before he set off on his return trip, he went to Song Yingbai's room to say goodbye, "I don't know when I'll come back to the capital after I'm gone, and I'll take care of my home, so I might not be able to leave for a while. If you have time, remember to go back and see us , in fact, parents still miss you."

Song Yingfei took out something wrapped in red cloth and opened it layer by layer. Inside was a silver longevity lock. Because of being worn for a long time, the chain was polished and polished.

Song Yingbai, as a teenage soul transmigrated from another world, had no idea of ​​the existence of this longevity lock, but when he saw it at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little tenderness in his heart.

He held it in the palm of his hand and said with a smile, "This is what I wore when I was young."

"You, you know how naughty you are all day long, and you don't remember anything." Song Yingfei smiled wryly: "My parents asked me to bring it to you. This time, I became relatives with the servant of the household department. It’s even better. You too, with such a big pedal, you have to work hard.”

Song Yingbai put down the longevity lock, and sighed: "Brother, I am a military officer, and I am not a Jinshi. There is some assistance, but it must not be that big."

"Why not? Your father is now the servant of the household department, so how can the future father-in-law be worse?" Song Yingfei said: "Look at me, how the more you talk, the more utilitarian you are. Yingbai, I found that you are really different from us. You are courageous, you can do it on your own."

"I won't let you down."

Song Yingfei smiled appreciatively, "It's getting late, I should rest, and I have to hurry tomorrow."

After he left, Song Yingbai wrapped the longevity lock and found a hidden place to put it away.

The next day, Song Yingfei finished his short trip to Beijing, and left with gifts from the capital for his parents and brothers.

Song Yingbai specially asked for a day off and sent him outside the city gate before turning back.

His current nominal father is the Minister of the Household Department. Soon, he felt the influence of the second generation of officials—the rationale for his promotion was found.

There were rumors that Li Zhen promoted him because of his father's face. He seriously suspected that this news was released and spread by Li Zhen to eliminate the "scandal" between the two of them.

Well, it's better to be said to rely on father than to be said to rely on masculinity.

Song Yingbai recognized it.

On this day, the noon sun was just right, Song Yingbai and Fang Jiamo went out to eat, leaving the sleepy Yao Lingyao to watch the house.

Yao Lingyao was forced to wake up by the urination, reluctantly yawned, opened the door with his mouth, and walked leisurely towards the toilet.

It can't find a corner to relieve itself like other dogs, it has to go to the toilet.

Now, the entire Jinyiwei yamen almost knows that it is Song Baihu's dog, and it doesn't bite anyone, so no one treats it as a novelty when they see it. .

I just heard two people chatting and walking in. The sound is so small that most people can't hear it, but it is different. Its sensitive hearing ensures that any movement within a certain range cannot escape its ears.

"I didn't expect Song Baihu to be Song Shilang's son. No wonder Li Qian would promote him."

"But this day is not right, Song Baihu was promoted two months ago."

"You're stupid, Mr. Li is well-informed, he must have known about it a long time ago."

"I can't see that there is a father who is a servant, tsk tsk, I can't envy you." He said in a sour tone: "But, since my father is a servant, why didn't he go to study, but came to be a guard in Jinyi."

"I heard that this father is not his own. Song Shilang is actually his uncle."

"Ah?! Hey, wait a minute, that is to say, Song Shilang has no son, so he adopted Song Yingbai?" His tone became even lower, and he said mysteriously: "Do you still remember the rumors about Song Yingbai before, someone said He and Li Qian have a strange affair, do you think Song Shilang also... that's why he doesn't have a son?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't want your tongue?!" He looked around in horror, but fortunately there was no one else.

Just when they were glad that there was no one else, they saw a black dog walking out of the pit with its teeth bared.

It whined angrily, and came in front of the two of them. It was considered a famous dog now, and they all recognized him, and these two were no exception.

It doesn't matter if the dog can't understand human language and won't pass on their words, the two suddenly laughed.

"Hey, isn't this Song Baihu's dog? Why are you here to eat shit?" Seeing no one around, one of them stepped on Yao Lingyao's ribs and said with a smile: "Exactly, Then you go, do you want me to help you?"

Yao Lingyao gritted his teeth, and when the man raised his foot, he rushed towards him, bit the man's purse at the waist, and pulled it again, seeing copper plates and scattered silver splashing everywhere and rolling all over the ground.

It took this opportunity to rush away, and heard the distressed cry from the person behind it: "Oh my god, how can I pick this up, it's all dirty!"

Yao Lingyao ran wildly all the way, while the two people behind him chased after it in despair.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Yao Lingyao suddenly saw Song Yingbai and Fang Jiamo, saw the savior, ran directly behind Song Yingbai, and hid.

The two chasing it suddenly saw Song Yingbai, and immediately stopped, almost staggering.

Song Yingbai recognized these two people, they were Xing Qianhu's followers, and now they were chasing and beating his dog, he felt very bad, and said with a sullen face, "What's going on?"

Seeing that they couldn't hide, they decided that the villain would file a complaint first, "My lord, you dog bites people. Although I hid quickly, my purse was bitten to pieces and the money spilled all over the floor. Look." Gouya tore the purse and showed the evidence to Song Yingbai.

"So you're going after it?"

"Master Song, we just want to say that chasing it is not for nothing. There is a reason for it. I hope you will understand it."

Song Yingbai pointed to the shoe prints on the dog's ribs and said, "There is a reason for this? This must be the reason. If you kick it, it will bite your pocket."

"This..." The faces of the two of them immediately turned pale.

"Do you want to take off your shoes and compare the shoe prints?"

Being caught chasing a dog, I already felt guilty, and the dog's footprints were indeed stepped on by them just now, I just felt like a light on my back, dripping cold sweat.

"You lied to me and tried to conceal the truth. I should have punished you, but as the saying goes, you have to watch the owner when you beat a dog. You can ignore it, but I can't." Song Yingbai said coldly: "Get out!"

The two hurried away with their heads down.

Song Yingbai looked at Yao Lingyao and sighed, "Anyway, you are a dog. If you attack people, people will only say you are wrong. From tomorrow onwards, I can no longer bring you to the Yamen."

Yao Lingyao was stunned, and protested a few words, but Song Yingbai just shook his head, and it could only lower its head helplessly.

Sure enough, from the next day, Yao Lingyao was left at home. In fact, Song Yingbai had been taking it to the Yamen before, just to beware of Xie Zhongyu.

But now, they live in the Minister's Mansion, no matter how courageous Xie Zhongyu is, he wouldn't dare to break into the Minister's Mansion to catch the demon.

In addition, after such a thing happened, it was reasonable for Yao Lingyao to be left at home.

At first it felt lonely and lay down on the porch in a bad mood, but then it suddenly remembered the task that Song Yingbai had given him. He couldn't be decadent, so he might as well use his time at home to observe the situation at home for him.

Thinking of this, it sauntered out of the courtyard gate, wandering around the mansion for nothing,

Because he knew that he was the young master's dog, and no one cared about him, so he was very free.

"It's time to eat." At this time, Caifeng caught up and stopped it in the small garden, "I'm going back, and the master has important guests today. It's easy to say that there are no guests on weekdays. If someone comes, you should stop wandering around. .”

Yao Lingyao didn't want to go back to eat, so he raised his head forcefully, Caifeng couldn't do anything, came up and pulled its collar, "Be obedient."

The dog is still quite strong, and Caifeng has little strength, so he can't stand still.

Suddenly, Cai Feng found that Yao Lingyao was stiff all over, then he was startled suddenly, broke away from Cai Feng's hand, turned around and fled as if he was dying.

"Hello!" Caifeng didn't know why, but at this moment, a Taoist priest in crimson clothes ran past her and chased after her.

Soon, he grabbed the dog by its collar and brought it back, "Hahahahaha, it doesn't take much effort to find nowhere, you are here, you are a trap!"

Cai Feng stepped forward and said: "This is our young master's dog, let it go."

Although the young Taoist priest has pretty features, his expression is extremely fierce, "You are just a servant, and I am your master's distinguished guest, so I have no right to speak." The unitary unit of ability to move forward.

Seeing that Yao Lingyao was slaughtered by others, Caifeng stamped her feet anxiously and ran out of the courtyard.

-

Since Song Yingbai reconciled with Li Zhen and was promoted to be his friend, his life has been much easier. After all, there is nothing more comforting than the boss not bothering you.

On this day, taking advantage of the afternoon break, Li Zhen invited him to play chess.

Song Yingbai's chess skills... are average, so he agreed without hesitation.

Just because I didn't play very well, I didn't worry about defeating my boss and racked my brains to deliberately lose.

It's fine to play at his real level. As for his real level... Facing Li Zhen, it's a bit horrible.

But Song Yingbai's advantage is that he has a thick skin and is not afraid of losing, especially not afraid of losing to his boss.

On the contrary, Li Zhen, after winning three games against Song Yingbai, couldn't bear to play "bad hands" against him again, and planned to let him win another game.

There are wins and losses, it is not difficult to play again, otherwise people will be scared away, and you should not play with him in the future.

Li Zhen lowered his voice, "By the way, why didn't you bring your dog here recently?"

Song Yingbai rested his chin, thinking about the chess game, and replied casually: "It has grown up, and it can take care of the house by itself."

"...Is it an old dog?" Li Zhen looked up at him.

At this time, the afternoon sun was pouring down, just shining on Song Yingbai's body, making him feel as if he was bathed in a soft halo, his skin seemed to be broken by blows, the edge of his hair was shining with a touch of gold, even the eyelashes were shining, and the bridge of his nose was straight , and softly curved pale pink lips...

Li Zhen froze for a moment, then quickly lowered her head.

Song Yingbai saw a flaw, and quickly made a move, "I think I can win this game..."

As soon as the words were finished, Chu Qiu came in to report, "Lord Song, Lieutenant Fang Xiaowei wants to see you."

Li Zhen said, "Let him come in and talk about anything." Then he lowered his head and continued to look at the chessboard.

Soon, Fang Jiamo came in panting, and said, "Master Song, your servant came to report that a Taoist priest had kidnapped your dog, and asked you to go home quickly."

"What?!" Song Ying stood up bluntly, thought for a while, and then said to Li Zhen: "I have to go home and have a look, and I'll take my leave first."

After speaking, he took two steps in three steps, pushed the door and went out.

Does that ugly dog ​​matter? !Li Zhen pushed the chessboard, and said a little lonely: "It's a pity, you should have won this game..."