Jinyiwei work report

Li Zhen also clenched his hand tightly, and said with a cheerful smile: "My good brother, the righteous word is the first!" As he spoke, he wrapped his other hand outside, shook his hand solemnly, and then let go.

Song Yingbai felt that Li Zhen was very loyal. Although he was quite difficult to explain in words before, he is really a good buddy now.

When soaking in sharks, they had nothing to do, and the two played a few more games, and Song Yingbai still lost more than he won.

During the period, Li Zhen chatted with him, "Your uncle was judged by the doctor to have one year to live, will he let you get married quickly, to realize his wish to watch you get married with his eyes closed, and it would be best if he could still see your wife before he leaves Big belly."

When Li Zhen said this, he just felt weird in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"can you?"

"Yes, my grandfather always talks about it. It's just that I ignore him, but my uncle has only one year left to live. Can you refuse?"

"He probably didn't think so. Last time those classmates wanted to introduce marriage to me, but he refused for me."

Strange to say, Li Zhen felt better, but still found something strange: "Don't you think it's abnormal? He adopted you just because time was running out, in order to continue the incense, but he didn't urge you to get married. "

"Hmm... Maybe you don't want to give me the money to marry a wife..." Song Yingbai laughed and changed the topic. Uncle is indeed a bit strange, but it's better not to talk about whether you will get married or not. I am upset, he is still so young, why should he marry.

Estimating that it was almost time, Li Zhen put away the scales, poured the water from the teacup into the water bag Song Yingbai had found, and said, "Don't tell me how it got there."

Song Yingbai couldn't help but promise, "I will never reveal a word."

"Then take it back quickly." Li Zhen urged: "I can't delay the illness."

Song Yingbai glanced at him gratefully, strode out the door with a water bag in his hand, and returned home directly while taking a break at noon.

When he came home, his uncle had already woken up, he was much better, and was fed and drank porridge by his servants.

Seeing this, Song Yingbai stepped forward and handed over the water bag, "Father, this is the fairy water I collected last time when I went out, take a sip, it will definitely relieve your illness."

Song Yuye glanced at him, and said with a warm smile, "You're interested." He motioned for the maid to take the water bag, and put it aside.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Song Yingbai reiterated, "This water once saved a fellow Jinyiwei who was seriously ill. You should drink it soon."

Song Yuye smiled gratifiedly and said: "My son, I'm really fine as a father, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine. You still have things to do, so go back first."

Song Yingbai's enthusiasm was so easily extinguished by a basin of cold water, "If father doesn't need this fairy water, I will take it away."

Song Yuye quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I can still drink as a father."

"Then you take a good rest and don't disturb my son." Song Yingbai withdrew and looked at his uncle meaningfully before leaving the door.

After he left, Song Yuye unscrewed the water bag and poured all the water into the spittoon expressionlessly.

The moment Song Yingbai stepped out of the door, he heard the sound of running water, and couldn't help being taken aback, but his eyes froze, and he walked out with his head down.

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In the mid-autumn weather, the temperature at night is already very low, especially when there is a night wind. If you wear thin clothes, you will be blown cold in a short while.

But in such a low temperature, Song Yingbai lay motionless on the tiles of the roof. In order not to disturb the people below, he climbed up lightly. It took almost two quarters of an hour, and every tile he walked was light. like a cat.

For the convenience of movement, he didn't dare to dress too thickly, and only wore a thin layer of night clothes. He would lie on the cold tiles and feel drafty all over his body.

But in order to spy on information, there is no one who does not suffer, especially for his own affairs.

He slowly removed a tile with very light movements, trying not to make a sound in the silent night.

Slowly, he slowly saw the light coming out of the room, and he put his eyes into the gap to spy on the situation inside.

Altars and furnaces have been set up in the house, at first glance, it is no different from the alchemy place of ordinary Taoists.

And Xie Zhongyu was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, the raging fire inside the alchemy furnace illuminated his face, he crossed his legs into meditation, as if his soul had come out of his body, and remained motionless.

It's time to be patient, Song Yingbai is watching him from the roof, to see what his next move will be.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, Song Yingbai gasped for breath, and lowered his body even further, sticking to the tiles.

After Xie Zhongyu came out of samadhi, he opened his eyes, got up and opened the door, and then Song Yingbai saw his uncle walking in.

Song Yuye first inspected the room and found nothing unusual, then said: "How is the pill refining? My body is getting worse day by day, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for a long time."

"It will be done soon." Xie Zhongyu said confidently: "However, your good son asked for medicine for you, why don't you take it? Maybe it will really make you last for a while."

"Although I only have one year left to live, I chose to go into a coma in front of him because I just wanted to paralyze him and make him take it lightly. Besides, he is only a hundred households, and there are so many little officials like him in the entire Jinyiwei , How could he have some magical medicine." Song Yuye said disdainfully: "Besides, he may not know what kind of heart he has, and it is hard to say that he will give me a dose of life-threatening medicine."

Xie Zhongyu echoed and said with a smile: "That's right, when you die, all the family property will be his."

In the dark, Song Yingbai felt his heart was so cold that it didn't seem to be beating. It turned out that his uncle looked at him like this. He and Li Zhen took such a big risk to get the shark water, and they got such an evaluation. I really don't know what to do. people's hearts.

He has done his best.

"He thinks well." Song Yuye said with a sneer, "How can the family fortune that the old man has accumulated all his life fall into his hands."

"That's right, he can't take a single penny away, hahaha." Xie Zhongyu looked up and laughed as if he had heard something funny.

Song Yingbai just felt creepy, because according to reason, he was strong and strong, even if his uncle didn't have tuberculosis, according to the normal law of birth, old age, sickness and death, he would be boiled to death and he would have more than enough rubbing, why did he say that he couldn't take away a penny unless they were sure they would? Died before my uncle.

At this time, Song Yingbai suddenly heard the sound of the tiles in front of him. He was startled and hurriedly raised his head to see two cats chasing each other.

Because the two cats are fat cats of adult size, and with the fight, they stepped on a tile and made noise.

And Xie Zhongyu inside the room also noticed the movement, "What sound?"

Song Yuye also looked at the roof warily.

There was only one gap in the tile that Song Yingbai removed. He didn't think they would find this small hole, but if the cat continued to fight and lead them outside to check the roof, then it was uncertain.

He hurriedly unfastened his belt, just as the two cats hit him nearby, he leaned forward, swung his arm and slammed the belt hard, and hit one of the cats, the cat meowed and fell down. over the eaves.

At the same time, he turned over and lay down on the other side of the roof.

But at this moment, Xie Zhongyu and Song Yuye went out to check, and the cat happened to fall in front of them, and Song Yuye took a step back in fright, cursing: "Damn beast!"

"Cats fighting?" Xie Zhongyu looked up at the roof. At this moment, another cat jumped down.

When he dodged sideways, the cat missed him and fell beside the cat that had landed on the ground before. The two cats gritted their teeth, quarreled again, and disappeared after a few leaps.

Xie Zhongyu swept up his clothes in disgust, "It turned out that wild cats were fighting, and it was unbearable. I don't think your yard is quiet, why don't I move to the yard that Ma Yongyan found for me before, it's quiet there."

"Don't talk about such impossible things." Song Yuye said mercilessly: "It's getting late, keep busy." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Xie Zhongyu turned back to the house.

Song Yingbai, who was lying on the roof, slowly got up at this moment, Ma Yongyan?Did he hear correctly?

He tiptoed down to the roof and stepped on the ground. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could let out his breath, he suddenly shivered, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Could it be that uncle did not dispel his doubts because of those two cats, but instead went to explore his own reality?

Thinking of this, Song Yingbai ran quickly to his own yard, turned over and jumped into the backyard wall, and got in through the back window he left when he walked.

Just went in and took off his clothes, when he heard the slamming of the courtyard door outside.

He hurriedly took off his night clothes and stuffed them up. Suddenly he found that although his brow was sweating, his hands were as cold as ice because they had been hanging outside and they were stuck to the tiles.

He hurriedly rubbed it non-stop, hoping to warm it up as quickly as possible, but the effect was limited.

He could only stick his cold hands on his body, and immediately sucked in cold air, feeling cool.

"Master, please slow down, the servant will hold the lamp for you."

"Why are you opening the door so slowly?"

Song Yuye's voice was getting closer and closer, and he had obviously walked into the courtyard gate and was heading for the house.

Here, Song Yingbai's hands haven't warmed up yet, and there is still a gap between them and the normal temperature, at least not the hand temperature of a person who just woke up in a warm bed.

Suddenly, at this moment, Song Yuye scolded angrily: "How do you walk?"

"Master, this slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die... I wanted to throw away the leftover porridge, but I didn't expect to hit you." It was You Feng's voice, full of panic, "This slave wiped it clean for you."

After such a delay for a while, Song Yingbai felt that he had recovered a lot, and opened the door on his own initiative, and said in an "unpleasant" tone: "What's the fuss at night? I'm almost exhausted from standing shift during the day, can you let me sleep well? Ah, it's Father."

There was a spread of rice porridge at Song Yuye's feet, and Caifeng was kneeling there, polishing the leftover porridge on his shoes.

"I came to see you for my father. I didn't expect you to fall asleep." Song Yuye said so, but he didn't intend to withdraw at all. After Caifeng wiped the porridge clean, he strode towards him.

Song Yingbai could only invite someone in, "Sit inside, Father."

Song Yuye walked to the small hall outside and sat down, called Song Yingbai to sit next to him, and sighed: "I also fell asleep, but suddenly thought that if I went, your careless third brother might make things difficult for you , I want to snatch your family property, so I thought, while I can still write, I will write a will for you to completely settle the inheritance of the family property. No matter how much trouble there is at that time, it will not shake your right of inheritance. "

He spoke sincerely, with "father and son affectionate" in his eyes.

Song Yingbai wanted to laugh when he heard that, this is pure nonsense, unless his third brother has the guts to go to Beijing to grab a legitimate inheritance from Jin Yiwei's hundred households?crazy? !

But when he heard this, he immediately showed an unbearable expression, and stood up as if to kneel: "My lord father, please take back your order. Master Xie is helping you make alchemy. When the alchemy is completed in the future, you will definitely recover."

Song Yuye stretched out his hand to grab Song Yingbai's hand, and supported him, "Get up, get up, my father just wants to talk to you, don't be too polite."

He found that Song Yingbai's hands were very warm, as if he had just come back from the outside. Could it be that the wild cats were fighting just now?

Song Yingbai said hypocritically: "Father, please take it back."

"Okay, okay, let's discuss it in the long run, and let's not talk about it today." Song Yuye acted like a loving father, and helped his son up from the ground.

Both of them worked hard, and they exchanged some pleasantries, such as "It's cold, father should take care." "It's cold, and my son needs to add more clothes." Song Yuye said goodbye.

When he walked out of the courtyard gate, he glanced back at Caifeng, lowered his face and left.

The next day, when Song Yingbai went to Jinyiwei Yamen, he sent someone to call Caifeng to his study.

Caifeng stood timidly in the middle of the study, "Master..."

Song Yuye raised his eyes coldly, slowly got up and came to him, "How many masters are you?"

"If you go back to the master, there is only one, and that is you."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yuye slapped Caifeng hard on the face, "Bitch who betrayed the master!"

Caifeng was in pain, she didn't dare to make a sound, she bowed her head to be scolded.

"It's really strange. Since you told me that you didn't turn him into a minister under your skirt, why did you protect him so much?" Song Yuye pinched Caifeng's cheeks with the other hand, forcing him to look up, " I sent you to him, is it really for you to wash and cook for him?"

Caifeng's voice was thin and weak, "Song Yingbai...is very suspicious...and he is not interested in me, so I dare not act rashly."

Song Yingbai was the first person who was willing to fight for him in order to defend him. No matter what, he didn't want to turn him into a crooked path and hurt him for the rest of his life.

"Is he not interested in you, or are you doing nothing?"

"I tried it, but I could see that he was disgusted, so I didn't dare to act rashly anymore, for fear of causing disgust and being completely disgusted by him."

Song Yuye sneered twice, picked up the paperweight on the table and threw it on him, "Dislike? Are you afraid of being disliked by him? You must have taken a fancy to him, after all, he is young."

Yes, youth, youth is everything, when you are old, even though it is delicious, you have no teeth to eat it, no matter how beautiful you are, you will not be satisfied.No matter how great the power is, he doesn't even have the energy to use it.

Caifeng was hit by it, and she gasped in pain.

He heard that the nephew who was to be adopted was from Jin Yiwei. Considering that he was seriously suspicious, he planned to use Caifeng to confuse him in advance and make him take it lightly.

The reason why he didn't send the maidservant but the male servant was because he was worried that sending the maidservant would be too conspicuous, and Song Yingbai was not married, so he was afraid that the maidservant would produce a child, and he would not get close. As a result, Caifeng, a good-for-nothing, did nothing.

Caifeng didn't dare to say much, and silently endured the pain.

Song Yuye was already in poor health, but now he was angry, he only felt the hair in his throat was sweet, he took a few breaths, "Get lost!"

When Caifeng went down, he asked someone to call the butler, and gave some instructions in a low voice.

Cai Feng went back to his ear room, opened his clothes and took a look, there was a big bruise on the place where he was hit by the paperweight just now, when he pressed it lightly, he bit his lip in pain.

He finished checking before putting down his clothes. Seeing that it was getting late, when it was time to prepare dinner for the young master, he was already used to his cooking skills, and he ate out less and less. Thinking of this, Caifeng showed a shy smile.

Suddenly, two servants rushed in, one grabbed his hair in a bun and covered his mouth, the other pressed his arm, dragged him to the washbasin, and pushed his face hard Soak in.

Cai Feng struggled desperately, but his strength was weak, he was no match for these two at all, no matter how hard he scratched, he couldn't raise his face, the water penetrated into his chest cavity with his breath, and it hurt like a fire...

The hand holding his head never let go, for a long, long time, until his grasping hand gradually let go, and finally hung down softly...

The two people looked at each other, quickly took out the cloth bag prepared in advance, put the person in it, and walked out the door with them.

-

Song Yingbai originally planned to visit Yao Lingyao today, but what happened yesterday was so bad that he just wanted to go home early and continue thinking about his uncle and Xie Zhongyu.

Li Zhen also asked his uncle today if he felt better after drinking the shark water. He was ashamed to say that he poured it, and only said that he seemed to have drunk it.

In the future, he would have no face to beg Li Zhen, so he took the risk to help him once, in exchange for such treatment.

In addition, there are Ma Yongyan, Yao Lingyao, Xie Zhongyu, uncle, what is going on with them?

Song Yingbai stepped into the gate of the mansion while thinking about it. As soon as he entered the Chuihua Gate, he saw a young man running over in a hurry, "No, it's not good, young, young master...Caifeng...he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Song Yingbai immediately became alert.

"He stumbled and fell into the lotus pond and drowned. The steward has asked someone to fish him up." The servant pointed to the direction of the garden, "I heard that the body is still there."

Song Yingbai's expression changed, he lifted up his clothes, and ran straight into the garden.

A group of people surrounded the pond, seeing him coming, they automatically parted and made way. At the end of the line of sight, Cai Feng was lying on the cold ground, dripping with water, his face was pale, and he had no signs of life.

Song Yingbai was a little dazed, when he left in the morning, Caifeng still said goodbye to him, why in a blink of an eye, heaven and man are separated forever?

Cai Feng went to him before and asked him to save Yao Lingyao.

But when it was his turn, no one came to rescue him.

Song Yingbai walked over slowly, gritted his teeth, leaned over and touched his cheek, which was cold to the bone, and tried his breath again, but there was nothing.

"It's cold and slippery today, Caifeng accidentally stepped on the air, and people just disappeared." The butler came up at this time, and persuaded with a mournful face: "The master has also heard about it, and ordered to give his family double the funeral expenses. He was such a good boy, but he just disappeared."

Song Yingbai bit her lip, took a deep breath, and looked back coldly, "Takong? Did you see it?"

The housekeeper didn't expect the young master to say this, "I, I didn't see it, but it's been wet recently, and the road is slippery... I guessed it..."

Song Yingbai saw that Caifeng's nasal cavity was clean, and he didn't drown in the mud clogging that should have happened in the pond, so he knew it very well.

He stood up, looked at the servants and housekeepers in front of him, raised his hand and counted: "One, two, three, four...nine! Very good." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

"What are you doing here?" The butler was a little confused, the expected furious questioning did not appear, and he even thought about the excuse of denying it, but it didn't come in handy.

She thought that Caifeng would be angry after taking care of him for so long, but she didn't expect to let it go so lightly.

"Build a mat for Caifeng, move it to another place, and call the people from Yizhuang later." After the housekeeper gave the order, he walked away swaggeringly.

But half an hour later, he finally understood what Song Yingbai was doing - called someone to go!

The butler was walking out the door when he suddenly saw Song Yingbai striding in sullenly, followed by dozens of Jinyiwei in flying fish suits.

He couldn't help being startled, and stayed where he was, "Young master, what are you doing?"

Song Yingbai ignored him, and just announced loudly, "All the entrances and exits are locked, and no one is allowed to go out! The thief must still be in the mansion!"

Then, these brocade guards lined up into several teams, and one of the teams dispersed, guarding all the gates, the corner gates, and the Chuhua Gate.

Only then did Song Yingbai turn his attention to the housekeeper, pointing, "You!" Then he looked around, and pointed at a servant, "You!" Then he pointed at several people, "And you! Cheng Dongyi, all of you!" Bring it to me!"

After speaking, he strode towards his backyard.

Before the housekeeper figured out what was going on, he was dragged forward by two tall Jinyiwei captains.

"Young, young master—what's going on? Caifeng drowned—"

When he arrived at Song Yingbai's own yard, he sat in the middle of the living room, and left the maids who were serving in the house, and asked Cheng Dongyi and others to throw the housekeeper and the others aside.

He said to the maid in his room: "When did Cai Feng leave our courtyard?"

There are a total of eight maids in this yard, but they all said they didn’t see it, so Song Yingbai smiled, “I didn’t see it, right? Very good, I’ll remind you of it?” Pointing to the leading maid, “Starting from you .” Then he winked at his subordinates.

Immediately, two school lieutenants grabbed her from left to right, dragged her to the fire-fighting water tank under the eaves, held her back of the head, and submerged her in it.

Everyone could see the big maid's two vacant legs struggling non-stop, and a suffocating horror spread in the room.

Waterboarding is the most basic form of torture, Jin Yiwei is familiar with it, and soon, the big maid who was still dripping wet was brought back and thrown to the ground.

Song Yingbai asked blankly: "Have you remembered? Or it will take a few more times before you can remember?"

"Nubi, I remembered, Cai, Caifeng... went out once... and then went back to the ear room... I never saw him go out again..."

Song Yingbai nodded, "Then, who do you see entering the yard?" He said, looking coldly at the other servants under custody, "Is it among these people?"

The housekeeper shuddered, "Young master, you can't lynch..."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Yingbai pouted at one of the captains, and the captain stepped forward and punched the butler in the heart, which immediately made his sweat roll down, and he lay on the ground unable to speak.

"Yingbai! Yingbai! What are you doing?" Song Yuye's voice sounded outside, and then he pushed the door in panting, looked at the people in the room, and said anxiously: "What are you doing?! There are Jinyiwei people inside and outside the courtyard! How could anyone bring someone to raid their own house?"

"Father, this is not a house raid, but an arrest." Song Yingbai stood up and said, "You don't know that there is no mud in Caifeng's nasal cavity, and it looks like she was not drowned in the lotus pond, but was thrown away after death. Yes. That’s not all, he is very trusted by me, I have cultivated him into a hidden pile, I recently gave him a secret to handle, but he was killed just after handling it, I suspect that the rebels got in Into our family! This murder will never be caught, and the disaster will be endless."

The so-called secrets are all nonsense, but he is a hundred households of Jin Yiwei, and he said that if there are secrets, there will be secrets.

Song Yuye wanted to cough up blood again, but the other party was clearly talking nonsense, but he couldn't help it, "Then you're going too far!"

"Excessive?! I'm already keeping a low profile. Do you want me to take all these people back to prison? If you agree, I don't care, but I'm afraid that if I ask you something extra, it will implicate our family." Song Yingbai He said coldly: "Master is not feeling well, send him back to rest."

After all, two Jinyi guards came out, gesturing to step forward, Song Yuye flicked his sleeves, stared at Song Yingbai and said angrily: "You are really my good son, you are really my good son!" Then, he turned and went out the door.

Going straight to the back room, he said to Xie Zhongyu who was still making alchemy: "You should think of a way, that bastard will soon demolish the house!"