Song Beiyun

"That's true." Zuo Rou really made sense after thinking about it, but she still couldn't get angry, she raised her head and shouted: "You dog, go and cook for me."

Song Beiyun acted as if he hadn't heard it, and whispered in Qiaoyun's ear, "It's been hard for you these days."

"It's not hard work, but it's my duty to be a guard." Qiao Yunjiao said with a smile: "But I don't have any money on me. I saw a pair of hairpins on Sunrise Street that day. I..."

It's rare for Qiaoyun to act like a baby. Song Beiyun saw her like this, and pointed to the cabinet beside him without saying a word: "All the money is in it, don't hesitate to buy what you want, our family is very rich."

After finishing speaking, Song Beiyun pinched her nose, then turned to Zuorou and said, "You guys deal with it tonight, I have some business to do."

"I came here specifically to look for you, but you want to leave?" Zuo Rou said angrily, "No!"

Song Beiyun chuckled, and walked out the door with a flick of his clothes.

Zuo Rou stamped her feet vigorously, looked at Miao Yan aggrievedly: "Look at him!"

Miao Yan shook her head, then turned over and lay on the bed: "Call me when the meal is ready, I'll sleep for a while."

Song Beiyun came out of the courtyard. He was planning to do something daring after he finished his wonderful words just now, so he went straight to the Imperial City Office, and ordered the person on duty to summon the troops after he entered.

In less than half an hour, apart from the masters guarding the palace, all the Imperial City Secretary gathered, there were more than [-] people in total. Looking at these spies, Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Let's go."

A group of people followed Song Beiyun to the manor mentioned by the young master of the Wang family before, and when they arrived, they could hear people's voices coming from afar, and the melodious voice could be heard, and there were women's laughter and the The unrestrained voices of the men.

"Encircle."

Song Beiyun came to the door with a cold face and knocked on the door.Not long after, a servant-like servant opened the door. He was stunned for a moment after seeing the outfit on Song Beiyun's body, but before he could speak, he was pushed aside by a slap on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Song Beiyun led three or five experts into the manor, and saw that in the middle of the lobby, there were some shadows, and the room was filled with smoke. It was the cold winter, but there were many people sitting in it with their chests and breasts exposed. The coquettishly dressed woman swims with those people inside, and the smell of wine, cigarettes and obscenity is ready to come out.

"The Imperial City Division handles the case."

Song Beiyun yelled, but the room didn't seem to hear it. A few people looked at him a few times, but turned their heads and threw themselves into the forest of wine and meat.

"The Imperial City Division handles the case!" Song Beiyun raised his tone: "Everyone is fully dressed and come out from inside!"

At this time, a young man with drunken eyes shouted outside: "Oh, a mere imperial city secretary dares to come to grandpa to play wild, and he doesn't know what kind of place it is. How can you allow a colorful dog like you to be crazy?"

Caiyigou is a scornful name for the Imperial City Division by Shilin people. Because of the various colors of Feiyu clothes, it is called Caiyigou, just like calling Song Beiyun a dog of Song Dynasty.

When they saw the dog in Caiyi, let alone be afraid, even if they were nervous, they didn't even get nervous, and it seemed as if nothing happened.

"The third warning!" Song Beiyun stood in the courtyard holding the handle of the knife: "The Imperial City Division handles the case!"

The people inside still didn't intend to talk to him, Song Beiyun's face collapsed, he pulled out his waist knife with a bang, and slashed at the lantern next to him, the big lantern fell to the ground and burned quickly.

"Do it! Don't let anyone go."

The spies of the Imperial City Department outside suddenly climbed over the wall from all directions, and rushed in dully.When the people there saw such a scene, they immediately woke up. Some of them resisted and some reprimanded loudly, but most of them screamed again and again.

This group of dandies who have been hollowed out by alcohol, sex and poisonous gas are no match for these spies, and their resistance is nothing more than a scratch. In a short while, these dozens of people were taken down one by one.

Song Beiyun ordered people to tie them up with ropes, then covered their heads with a cloth bag, connected them into a thread, and led them out like this.

These men and women are all disheveled, their identities are either rich or noble, there are children of all courts, civil and military, merchants and giant crocodiles.If it were someone else, they would definitely not dare to do this, but Song Beiyun did it.

He took them to the big prison of Huangcheng Division, locked them up separately for men and women, and immediately wrote a letter and sent it to Huangcheng, and then ordered people to interrogate them overnight and notify their father and brother one by one.

This time, Jinling, which had just stopped for two days because of the White Lotus Sect incident, was full of storms again. Many officials blocked the gate of the Imperial City Department overnight to ask Song Beiyun's important person, but Song Beiyun bit him to death and refused to let him go.

"Song Beiyun, you are too deceitful! What crime did my nephew commit? How can you arrest him as soon as you say?"

"Heh, the old man wants to see how majestic this colorful dog of yours is, so I'll go find the official!"

There was a lot of people outside, and the front hall was already full of people, but Song Beiyun didn't care at all, drinking tea leisurely.

"Master!"

Suddenly a soft voice came from the window, Song Beiyun turned his head and saw Zhang Qing appearing there with his head poking his head. Seeing no one around, she jumped in through the window.

"What are you doing here?"

"I followed daddy quietly, and you arrested my third brother." Zhang Qing said carefully, "What crime did he commit?"

"Kids, don't worry about this, you go home quickly." Song Beiyun glanced at her: "We will see the outcome tomorrow."

"Tell me first, what crime did my third brother commit?"

Song Beiyun got up and took a cloak from the shelf and put it on her body: "No matter how curious you are, you can't go out at night in your pajamas. What the hell are you looking like?"

"It doesn't matter. If my father finds out, I will definitely not be able to come out, so I got out of the dog hole." After Zhang Qing was wrapped in warm fur, he also let out a sigh of relief: "Master, you Just tell me."

"You will see the outcome tomorrow, but it's hard to say now."

Chapter 251: Qing Song Beiyun's First Show on December 12

When the morning bell rang, this was the first one. The court meeting once every three days was based on the three bells. When the first bell rang, just after the fifth watch, the officials had already left their homes and headed for the gate of the palace. before waiting.And the emperor also needs to get up and wash up, eat some pastries to cushion his stomach, and then change into court clothes to get ready.

When the second bell rang, the gate of the palace opened wide, and under the guidance of the servants, all the officials entered the court and waited in the palace.It was not until the third bell rang that the emperor's entry into the court was officially opened.

This is still an ordinary court meeting. When the annual grand court meeting happens, it is the day when civil and military officials from all over the world enter the palace to report on their duties. There are many rules and regulations, and it lasts for three consecutive days. Not to mention those officials, it is the emperor himself Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"Xiaoyu, you said that this bastard Song Beiyun always caused me these troubles, how will I punish him?" Zhao Xing spread his hands and asked Xiaoyu to put on a dragon robe for him: "Why don't you go to court after you go to court?" He beat him up."

Xiaoyu didn't speak, but just laughed.Hearing his laughter, Zhao Xing let out a long sigh: "You talk about this bastard, he doesn't look like a human being. It's not good for him to provoke anyone, and he insists on killing all those dandies. Now, how will those individuals criticize that Song dog... Well, I can’t say Song dog, I am the emperor of Song Dynasty, that Song dog. But the disaster he caused, I have to bear it for him, really It's a goddamn dog thing."

"Officials, Master Song's affairs are all for the benefit of the country and the people."

Xiaoyu interjected softly, this was already breaking the rules, but he was really worried that Zhao Xing would punish Song Beiyun, so he couldn't help but say something.But fortunately, Zhao Xing still favors him these days, and he has the intention of letting him take over the class of Old Eunuch Wang, and judging from the speed of Xiaoyu's rise in status, I am afraid that Old Eunuch Wang also has plans in this regard.

"If it weren't for this, he would have been slaughtered a hundred times." Zhao Xing supported the crown: "It's almost there. Today I want to see how Song Beiyun will deal with the difficulties of these officials."

The bell rang two times, and the officials entered the hall, but there was a man out of place standing in the corner. It was Song Beiyun who was wearing a flying fish suit. , still holding a folded folder in his hand, he stood quietly at the farthest corner of the hall, half leaning against the pillar, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.

"Master Song... It's not easy to sleep in the main hall." The inner courtyard next to him pushed Song Beiyun, and said with an embarrassing face, "They're all snoring."

"Ah?" Song Beiyun raised his head in a daze, and wiped his saliva: "I was tortured by these old dogs last night, and I didn't sleep well all night..."

The guard standing guard just smiled wryly, but stopped talking. After all, Song Beiyun was their chief officer, and the chief officer behaved so embarrassingly, their faces were really dull.

And when they were talking, some of the officials would glance at him from time to time, and some would point at him, but as for why the sixth-rank officials could also go to the court, no one cared about it. If you dare to stand here, the servant must know it well, and if the servant knows it, the officials must know it.

Zhao Xiang looked good these past few days. Ever since his daughter's accident, he was afraid that the Yan family would regret their marriage, but after seeing their sweet and affectionate young couple these days, the doubts in his heart gradually subsided. Somewhat boring.

What kind of medicine did Song Beiyun take wrongly?What are you doing to provoke such a bunch of dandies when you have nothing to do, and they also put people in prison, and they still refuse to let go.Judging from the expressions of the officials around him, he would definitely not let him go easily today.

This is a troublesome matter, Zhao Xiang felt emotionally in his heart, no matter whether Song Beiyun has kindness to him or not, there is always a shadow behind what he did, either King Fu or the Queen Mother, or the Queen Mother or Zhao Xing, no one is good anyway messed with.And if it was Zhao Xing, what Zhao Xiang was worried about might be about to happen...

When the three bells rang, the officials straightened their clothes and faced the dragon chair.And Zhao Xing also walked up to the hall slowly wearing a dragon robe, followed by a routine court meeting, first talked about the snow disaster relief in Ezhou, and then the bandits in Huizhou disturbed the people.

And after these trivial matters were finished, it was time to give Song Beiyun a cramp, and when the servant next to him shouted "retire from the court without incident", starting from the minister of the Ministry of Industry, one by one came up with a book to play .

"Song Beiyun, the envoy of the Minister Shen Imperial City, abused his power and practiced malpractice for personal gain. Yesterday..."

"Song Beiyun, the envoy of the minister Shen Huangcheng, was beaten into a trick and severely punished. Not only did he indiscriminately kill innocent people in the name of investigating cults a few days ago, but yesterday..."

"Chen Shen..."

One by one, Song Beiyun had forgotten how many people came to him, but from Yushitai to Six Departments, each department had several people who attended him.From this angle, he felt like he was throwing a [-]-gun cannonball in an overcrowded public toilet.

As for those who did not participate in him, of course, they were watching the excitement and waiting for what Song Beiyun could say. With this impeachment posture, and all the superiors impeached the subordinates, if Song Beiyun didn't have a valid reason , he was afraid that he would have to set off overnight to Dali to be an envoy, and he would have to go to Annan...

"The envoy of the imperial city, Song Beiyun." Zhao Xing showed the majesty of the emperor with twelve points: "Do you have something to say?"

Song Beiyun slowly walked up from the corner, and regardless of the many, he opened his handbook and began to read: "Husband's "Shun Dian" has an order to punish a father and a thief, and "Book of Zhou" has an article to arrest and kill people for drinking. However, the ancient sage kings are not happy with the usage, so they have to be strict with the legislation. The severity of the law is weighed by the severity of the abuse, so it is said that punishment is light on the world and the world is heavy, and it is necessary to adapt to the current situation. "

When Dali Siqing heard this righteousness, his eyes lit up and he said secretly: "Huh? It's ok, I have something."

Song Beiyun paused for a while and looked around the group of officials: "My husband has said that opium addicts use temptation to become addicted. The deeper they are addicted, the more unscrupulous they are. The more exhausted the addicts, the blue-faced dew at first, and the bone-like bones gradually. , Lying stiff, it is difficult to eat and drink again. And the addicts will call their friends and cite others, and the poison will be very harmful to the world, and the law should be strictly enforced. If you still look at it, it means that after more than ten years, there will be few people in the Song Dynasty. Those who can defend against the enemy's soldiers, have no money to recharge, have no land to live in, no land to enjoy their work, and die without complaint, have to be strict with those who smoke."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Xing with a smile on his face: "Right and wrong, everything is decided by the officials."

Hmph, Mr. Lin’s excerpt, it’s a famous book through the ages, and the university’s Chinese must be taken. Song Beiyun abandoned his wife and son because of a neighbor’s uncle who took drugs at that time. I quite agree, if he can successfully persuade the officials in this class to legislate successfully this time, every June he must kill a few drug dealers to sacrifice to heaven.

After these words, Zhao Xing asked: "But is it true?"

"Whether it is true or not, what I said on this matter is not counted. But if the officials and all the lords go to the Imperial City Prison to find out what is going on, then they will know whether what I said is true or not." Song Beiyun bowed his hands to the surroundings with full courtesy Said: "If you think that the minister is light-hearted, the official can invite the great medical officer to come out of the mountain."

"If that's the case, let the great medical officer go to the palace."

This announcement was passed on through layers of servants, and all the civil and military officials in the court were waiting there. During this period, they could not talk to each other.Da Song is reasonable. Since he has said the truth, let's wait for the argument. If it is proved that he told a lie, then he will not be able to survive today.

Half an hour later, the great medical officer walked in tremblingly supported by his disciples.Song Beiyun saw that the old man's virtue seemed to be on the verge of dying, but this guy plunged into the water and could swim back and forth in the fat water with white stripes. Now he looks like a person who is about to die. This is really too much. Show off.

"How is the chief medical officer?" Zhao Xing asked with a smile, "What else needs to be filled? Just tell me."

The great medical officer waved his hands again and again, and said in that dying voice: "The officials are polite, the old minister is just waiting to die and die, and he has no more ambitions."

Zhao Xing chuckled and said, "It's not easy for a great medical officer to say such things. You are Sun Simiao of my Great Song Dynasty. Even the royal family owes you generations of affection."

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

The great medical officer waved his hands repeatedly, and the little eunuch next to him hurriedly put up a chair for him to sit down. This kind of treatment is not even available to King Fu. The only person who can sit in the hall and talk to the emperor may be the only great medical officer in the world. .

"I don't know if the official called the old minister here today, what's the order?"

Zhao Xing cleared his throat and asked Song Beiyun to repeat what he had just said to the senior medical officer. The senior medical officer glanced sideways at Song Beiyun, and the two of them met, and immediately understood the meaning.

"There is indeed a description in "Supplements to Materia Medica", but the veteran has also discovered that the sons of these coquettish flowers have infinite magical uses during many years of practicing medicine. When coughing due to fatigue, use millet husks to stop work. If dampness and heat leak, use it only However, although its ability to stop diseases is urgent, it kills people like a sword, so you should be very careful." Doctor Yan nodded and said: "What Mr. Song said is true. If you have doubts, why not go there with Mr. Song Just find out in the big prison."

Zhao Xing laughed, and looked at the people in the audience: "How about you dear friends? Why don't you follow the doctor's will to visit? If what Song Beiyun said is false, then there is no harm in convicting him."

Just go, who is afraid of whom?

But having said that, it is troublesome for the emperor to go out of the palace. After he said a word, he ran away, and the two secret service agencies of the Imperial City Division and the Commander Division were mobilized to clean up the streets and rectify the road conditions. Only then can the itinerary of the emperor's departure from the palace be settled.

And the great medical officer had already found an opportunity to run away, saying that he would go to meet the official after a rest, but Song Beiyun couldn't use his old age to escape, so he could only sneak around when no one was paying attention to him. Turn over and eat cakes.

"Master Song... this is the court." An official from the Ministry of Industry saw his behavior and kindly reminded him: "This... is not right?"

Song Beiyun looked up at him, and took out another piece from the other sleeve: "Here, this one is for you."

"This...isn't so good?" The official swallowed his saliva, then took the cake tremblingly, and ate it in big mouthfuls: "Hey, Mr. Song, this cake is really delicious. Chai, full of oil, delicious and delicious."

Song Beiyun was about to say which store he bought it from, when the waiter yelled: "The Son of Heaven, drive!"

Chapter 252: On December 12th, I can't quit the punishment

The emperor came out of the palace together with all the civil and military officials, which was full of momentum.

On the way, many ministers felt a little nervous, because Song Beiyun's unequivocal words and the words of the great medical officer gave them a bad premonition.But until now, the arrow is on the string and has no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the holy car slowly towards the Imperial Prison.

"Master Song." Dali Siqing walked quickly to Song Beiyun, smiled and looked at Song Beiyun in front of him, but the virtue of not speaking after screaming was uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's Lord Ding!" Song Beiyun hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I don't know what your lord's order is for the next official."

"I didn't give any instructions, but I just felt that Mr. Song's discourse in the court hall was sonorous and forceful. He explained the principles of punishment and crime in a few sentences. I think Mr. Song is very familiar with the principles of law even though he is young. I heard It is said that Mr. Song is about to enter the spring, if he wants to, he will come to Dali Temple after the spring, and I will tell the officials."

"Aiyo... Thank you, Lord Ding, for your kindness." Song Beiyun bowed down: "Song, what virtue is there, besides, the reputation of an official is stinky."

"The law is the foundation of the country, but the principles of the law are boring, and few people are willing to practice. As for the reputation, hahahaha... how good is your reputation as an official?"

well?This seems to be true. The reputation of Dali Temple Minister is not very good, but he is a serious scholar-bureaucrat class, and few people would say it in person. It's just that among the nine temple ministers, this is the only one. Master Ding Yunding, Minister of Dali Temple, does not form cliques or cliques, and whenever someone recruits him into a group, he will clearly refuse.

In today's words, he is trying his best to maintain the independence of the judiciary. This kind of person is admirable. Song Beiyun has done research on being listed as a public minister. If there is anyone in the Song Dynasty who can make him admire, except The old Zhao who was far away in Fuzhou, the rest is the justice Ding Yun.

In the Song Dynasty where the party-lord disputes are intensifying, I can imagine how difficult it would be for a senior member who does not stand in line. I heard Zhao Xing mention that Ding Yun from Dali Temple has long been listed as the third public. , but has been unsuccessful, in fact, because he never stood in line.Anyway, someone mentioned it, either to say that he is not old enough or that he has no clear achievements.

But it makes sense to think about it. The youngest of the Nine Temples is the Dali Temple Minister, but he is under 22 among the public ministers. He has been an official for [-] years, and he is a little earlier than Song Beiyun when he was an official.

"Master Song."

"Master Ding is too polite, you can call me Xiao Song or Beiyun." Song Beiyun said with a smile on his face, "I have always admired Master Ding's talents, but you are so polite that I am a little at a loss. "

"Hahaha, Xiao Song." Master Ding walked side by side with Song Beiyun: "I have a question for you here."

"Excuse me."

"If the king does nothing, the law will do everything. When the law is done, the king doesn't have to worry about it, the ministers don't have to work hard, and the people obey the law. If the world is ruled by law, what is the meaning of this law?"

"The law is the law, the king is the king, and the country is the country. The king governs the country without the law, the law does not rule the king, the king governs the people, and the law governs officials. Both officials and the people are in accordance with the law. The people can do what the law does not prohibit, and the officials do not do what the law does not say clearly. " Song Beiyun whispered his opinion to Master Ding: "This is the law of the monarch and his ministers and the law of the world. It's just that there is no law for the monarch, but it is a loophole. It's just that this loophole can't be blocked. It can only be blocked. Rely on an important minister like Master Ding to take the law as a mirror and always be vigilant to the king."

Master Ding took a deep breath, and looked at Song Beiyun with surprise in his eyes: "Master Song's words are a bit subversive, but... no, I have to think about it carefully, come on, Master Song repeats it again, I am so embarrassed record."

After he wrote down Song Beiyun's words, he didn't say anything else along the way, but sometimes he talked to himself, and sometimes his face stretched out, as if he was justifying himself, and he seemed to be a little dazed.

Others, those who are not high enough dare not ask, those who are high enough don't want to talk to this person, so only Song Beiyun walked by his side all the way to the gate of the prison of the Imperial City Division.

He ordered people to open the door of the big prison, and the hot and foul smell came up. Song Beiyun quickly covered his mouth and nose, and the officials behind him couldn't help covering their mouths and noses. After Zhao Xing got off the chariot, he was almost caught After getting smoked, someone next to him immediately handed him a wet towel to cover his mouth and nose.

"Damn it." Song Beiyun pulled the jailer next to him: "Didn't I ask you to clean it up? Why is it so stinky?"

"Song...Master Song, I really don't blame the little ones, those young masters are vomiting and rambling inside, who... who can stand it."

Oops... Song Beiyun rubbed his face vigorously. He never made it to this point. It's normal for a drug addict to have hallucinations, incontinence, etc., but he didn't expect...