Jinyiwei work report

Song Yingbai stood in front of Jiang Zhan, pretending to stammer and ask, "Who are you?"

And "intimately" turned around and whispered: "Master, don't be afraid, if you can't do it, you should run first."

"..." Jiang Zhan hummed vaguely.

Zheng Yuan picked up the fire stick just now, and said, "Who are you?"

Ordinary people who are sheltering from the rain in the wilderness will definitely be afraid when they suddenly encounter a dozen strangers carrying weapons.

Their current identities are not Jinyiwei, so they should be "afraid".

The dozen or so people in coir raincoats whispered a few words to each other, and the person standing at the front took off his bamboo hat, revealing a beautiful face with a refined and elegant temperament, forgetting the world.

"Don't be afraid, we are dart runners." The woman's voice was as clear as a silver bell.

Zheng Yuan pointed at her and said, "Why are women walking darts? Are there no men in your escort?"

The woman smiled helplessly: "Can't women walk the darts? Have you heard of the female generals of the Yang family? Women can still go to the battlefield, so what's wrong with walking the darts?"

Song Yingbai said heartily, is that Pingshu Romance, okay?

However, the social atmosphere of this dynasty is not as conservative as it was when the country was founded. There are not a few women who show their faces and go out to do business, and there are many outstanding women in the green forests of the rivers and lakes.Although dart walking does not seem to be suitable for women, it does not mean that no women do it.

Song Yingbai's body relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "It's good that we're not bad people. We came from Ningyu County, and a strange thing happened there, and we're worried. In these years, going home to visit relatives is also frightening. However, Since you are not bad people, it’s okay, there were only three of us here, and we were almost scared to death. Let me tell you in advance, there is a coffin here.”

The woman ignored the nagging Song Yingbai, and clasped her fists at Jiang, "Can we come in to shelter from the rain?"

Jiang Zhan said kindly: "There was no one living here before, and we have only been here not long ago. Please feel free."

The woman led the rest of the dozen or so people in and walked in silently. When they saw the coffin, they were obviously startled, but they all kept calm. They deliberately chose a place near the back corner and sat down one after another.

Song Yingbai took a peek and saw that they had taken off their bamboo hats one after another. Besides the leading woman, there was another woman who was also very conspicuous, with bright facial features, it seemed that she was also leading the way.

As for the others, there are men and women, all of them look serious, and they seem to have something in their hearts.

Believe that they are dart runners. Since they are dart runners, what about darts?Could it be that they were lost, so they all looked dignified?

Not like.

At this time, Jiang Zhan said in a very low voice: "Don't take aim, be careful not to be discovered, go get some food."

"Yes." Song Yingbai prepared dry food and two roast chickens for lunch this morning, and put them in the carriage.

I took it out and touched it, because it was tightly wrapped, it wasn't too cold, "Master, should we still use heat?"

"Forget it, let's eat it like this." After taking the roast chicken, he tested the temperature of the oil paper used for wrapping, "It's okay."

Although the roast chicken is not hot, but in this cold and rainy day, it is definitely delicious to eat a bite.

Like an invisible hand, the fragrance floated to the nostrils of the "guardians" and slapped them fiercely.

Someone's stomach gurgled in disbelief,

"Sister, why don't I ask them if they have any leftover food and buy some for money." Fu Yuechi suggested.

Fu Qingfeng, as the leader of the whole operation, made all the decisions by her. She held her sister's hand and shook her head: "It's better not to talk too much with outsiders, so as not to cause complications. The business is important."

Fu Yuechi has always listened to her sister's words, "Since you said so, forget it, bear with it, wait for the rain to pass, and then go find something to eat."

Fu Qingfeng took a look around the building, and it can be seen that the original residents here have encountered some disaster, it may be the plague or bandits, in short, there are more than a dozen dead bodies.

"Here... maybe... is a suitable place." She approached her sister's ear and whispered in a low voice, "We will use this as our base and set up traps in advance, and we will do it after Dad's prison van passes by."

Fu Yuechi nodded lightly, "Actually, I also had this thought just now. This place is spooky and scary, and most people dare not approach easily, so it just allows us to shelter. It's just that those three people will leave after the rain stops, right? Will they not expose us? don't want……"

"It's just passers-by, don't act rashly, you've been tired all day, save your energy, you should take a rest first." After speaking, he pressed his sister's head on his shoulder, and patted her lightly.

"Sister, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm not tired, it's okay." Fu Qingfeng smiled softly, and when her sister closed her eyes, she silently watched the wind and rain outside, with a heavy heart.

Father Fu Tianchou, as the general soldier, was implicated in the case of Yang Yuxuan, the book of war, not only lost his position, but now he has to be escorted to the capital for trial.

When a traitor is in power, how can there be justice in the capital?

So she and her younger sister planned to kidnap her father during the escort. After that, even if she hid in the mountains and became a villager, it would be better than getting involved in court battles and losing her life.

Such a big wind and rain... How is father?

Disappointed, she sighed softly.

The wind and rain are howling, and the two groups of people have their own thoughts, but they don't interfere with each other, and they just want to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

After lunch, seeing that the heavy rain had no intention of stopping, Jiang Zhan asked Song Yingbai to go into the carriage and took out books for him to review.

Song Yingbaixin said, you are not bad, always remember that your personality is a scholar.

Holding the scroll in his hand, Jiang Zhan found a slightly bright place, leaning on a pillar, and left everyone a hardworking back.

Seeing this, Fu Qingfeng became more and more sure that these three people were indeed just scholars and their entourage on their way.

Time passed little by little, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and after another quarter of an hour, it stopped completely. If you look carefully at the sky, you can even see the sun behind the clouds.

Jiang Zhan closed the book, "Hurry up, if you're lucky, you might be able to get in before the Jizhou city gate closes."

Zheng Yuan went to lead the horse, Song Yingbai took the young master's book, pretended to be concerned and said: "Young master, in the days when the light is not good, don't read books, it's not good for your eyes."

"How can I do without studying, and I have to take the exam next year." It really sounds like that.

Zheng Yuan led his horse to the door, turned his head and said loudly: "Then, let's go."

Fu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Bon voyage."

Inside the carriage, Song Yingbai lowered his voice extremely low, "They are definitely weird."

"I know, but it has nothing to do with us." Jiang Zhan turned his face to look outside the car, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation, so he hummed casually.

But Song Yingbai didn't want to let it go, "My lord, you said just now that you asked me to perform this mission for a reason, what is the reason?"

Jiang Zhan smiled mysteriously: "You will know tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and went to rest.

Song Yingbai didn't dare to pester him anymore, but he couldn't help scolding him in his heart, what's the matter, this is, I won't talk anymore if it arouses others' curiosity, just wait, sooner or later half of it, I will also say half of it, I'm so anxious to kill you.

After the rain, the road was muddy and the potholes were uneven. Zheng Yuan and Song Yingbai pushed the carriage into the mud several times, but Jiang Zhan sat firmly in the tent of the Chinese army and did not do anything.

Hurrying quickly, I finally rushed to the city gate of Jizhou and went forward. First, I found an inn to stay and washed off the mud. Song Yingbai didn't have any ideas, so he lay down and fell asleep.

He doesn't recognize the bed, so he can sleep wherever he wants, just touch the pillow, and he is very talented on business trips.

In the morning, the three of them went out when they were ready, and went directly to the Jizhou government office to interrogate Xiao Zhuge.

Unsurprisingly, he was stopped in front of the yamen, and Jiang Zhan took out his driving card from his sleeve and waved it to the yamen guard, "Pass it to your magistrate, I want to see him."

The yamen servant stared wide-eyed, froze for a moment, quickly covered his hat, ran into the yamen, and quickly called the prefect Bi Chuncheng out.

Bi Zhifu was wearing regular clothes, hurriedly lifted the hem of his robe, and stepped out of the gate.

Bi Zhifu returned the driving note to Jiang Zhan, "Bi has lost his way, and the three Tiqi don't blame him."

Jiang Zhan waved his hand expressionlessly, "Forget it, your father-in-law is gone, you must be very worried, and it's normal to have things you can't consider."

When Bi Zhifu heard this, his legs couldn't help but go limp. He really deserved to be a secret agent of the Jinyiwei. His father-in-law disappeared the night before, and he didn't know the news for a long time, but the three of them already knew about it.

Jiang Zhan walked into the yamen, and said: "Our visit this time has nothing to do with your personal affairs. You have imprisoned a prisoner in Jizhou Prison. People in Jianghu call him Xiao Zhuge. Where is he? Take us there."

Bi Zhifu didn't dare to delay, so he immediately called the master in charge of punishment, and took Jiang Zhan and the others to the prison.

As for himself, on the pretext that his father-in-law was missing, he wanted to send someone to look for him, so he slipped away.

Song Yingbai can be regarded as someone who has seen imperial prisons, but he also has to praise that the prisons in Jizhou are well built, and the stone casting is as solid as gold, no wonder he was able to keep this little Zhuge here for many years.

It just smelled bad, and in order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the lighting windows couldn't even stick their heads out, because the light was very poor, and it looked damp and dark.

He subconsciously put his fingers under his nose, and suddenly felt something crawling over his shoe, it seemed to be a myriad, and he felt goosebumps on his skin.

From far away, in the innermost prison, someone was shouting like crazy: "I'm wronged, I'm not Zhou Yabing, I'm Ning Caichen, why are you locked up here, I haven't broken any law, let me out! Let me out! go out!"

Another voice, which seemed old, persuaded: "Oh, Zhou Yabing, don't go crazy, are you hungry? Look here is a big and fat cockroach, can I feed you?"

Then there was a series of screams from Ning Caichen.

Jiang Zhan said: "Don't the inmates in your cell prove their integrity?"

Mr. Xing Ming was embarrassed and tried to change the topic, "The old man who spoke just now is that little Zhuge."

As the last cell approached, an old man with disheveled and dirty hair gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

He was drawing something on the wall with stones, and the wall was full of strange symbols. He glanced at Song Yingbai and them coldly, and continued to do what he should do.

Ning Caichen threw himself on the railing, stretched out his hand and struggled, "Listen to me, I'm not Zhou Yabing, I'm Ning Caichen from Jibaozhai's debt collector!"

Of course the master knows who this guy is, if he dares to meddle in the magistrate's father-in-law's business, he dares to put him in prison.

Jiang Zhan said coldly: "Since you say he is Zhou Yabing, then bring Zhou Yabing's picture and picture for comparison."

The master grinned secretly, "This, that... This person hasn't been in court yet, and he will be released if he is found to be wronged after the courtroom. The business is important, so don't waste time on this person."

Song Yingbai said at the right time: "Our lord tells you to take it, what a waste!"

Master had no choice but to wave his hand, "Go!"

Soon, in Ning Caichen's anticipation, Zhou Yabing's shadow picture was brought.

Song Yingbai handed it to Jiang Zhan, "Look, my lord, there is nothing similar."

Jiang Zhan glanced at the master, the master was timid, and hurriedly ordered, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you know that you have arrested the wrong person? You idiot, let him go!"

Little Zhuge, who had been staying out of the matter, stopped and got up to pack the bookcase for Ning Caichen, "You are lucky, these are your things, take them away."

Ning Caichen took the bookcase, "I'm leaving, old man, I'll come to see you another day."

Song Yingbai shook his head slightly, "Why didn't you know you came in? Why don't you come back another day?" Don't you know that you offended Prefect Bi?Why don't you hurry up and hide in another city when you go out this time?

Ning Caichen didn't think too much, and walked out happily, stepped out of the cell, and kept thanking Song Yingbai and the others.

The jailer said impatiently: "Don't get in the way, hurry up and leave."

"Slow down!" Jiang Zhan winked at Song Yingbai, "Go!"

Song Yingbai understood, grabbed Ning Caichen's bookcase, and poured out all the contents.

In addition to the normal books inside, there is also a jade pendant and a stack of manuscripts.

Ning Caichen was stunned, "This is not mine, this..." He realized that it belonged to the old man, just now he pretended to help him tidy up the bookcase, secretly stuffed it in, and wanted him to help take it out.

Jiang Zhan said to Ning Caichen, "Pick out what belongs to you, and you can go."

Ning Caichen didn't dare to stay, picked up his own things on the ground, and left in a hurry. This old man is not simple, and these are not ordinary people.

Little Zhuge saw that he was seen through, shrugged his shoulders, and lay down in a corner calmly, "Who are you? Why did you come to trouble me on purpose? Is my old man worth your trouble?"

Jiang Zhan asked the jailer to open the door of the cell, and said to Song Yingbai, "You stay, and everyone else goes down."

Zheng Yuan got the order to take the rest away, leaving Jiang Zhan, Song Yingbai and Xiao Zhuge.

Little Zhuge suddenly rushed to Song Yingbai's feet, quickly picked up a worm, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed: "The world is delicious, don't waste it."

Song Yingbai felt disgusted in his heart, and his face was calm. He looked at Jiang Zhan, wanting to see if he felt disgusted.

The corners of Jiang Zhan's mouth curled up in disdain, clearly showing an expression of "playing with me again".

He said slowly: "To tell you the truth, we are Jin Yiwei, what do you think we came here to find you?"

Little Zhuge laughed and said, "How do I know, maybe they gave me chicken legs?"

Jiang Zhan leaned over and leaned closer to him, "I've read the "Biography of Mr. Yilie" you wrote, and it's very well written. You called him Yang Sumin in one place in the book, and Sumin sounded very It's like a posthumous title. It seems that you can see Yang Yuxuan rehabilitated, rehabilitated and offered sacrifices a few years later."

Little Zhuge froze, and stared at him vigilantly, but soon his expression relaxed, scratching his disheveled head, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

But Song Yingbai understood, that is to say, Xiao Zhuge was able to pinch and count, and he calculated that Yang Yuxuan would be rehabilitated after a few years, so he wrote a book and biography for him, and accidentally bestowed Yang Yuxuan with the posthumous title "Su Min" in the future "It was written in the book.

In other words, if Jin Yiwei really wanted to confiscate the banned books, there was no need to go all the way to chase them. He just issued a document for the local officials to seize and confiscate them.

Sure enough, there is another secret behind it.