Song Beiyun

At this time, the shopkeeper of Cuihuaju hurried into the Bieyuan, and after seeing Song Beiyun, he said helplessly, "Master, a group of people came outside, who said they were Li Chengxiang's entourage, and they said... said... Said that Lingmei stole the little prince's purse, and wanted to seek justice."

"Understood." Song Beiyun waved his hand impatiently: "Let them in."

"Then...then I'll go pass it on."

Following the shopkeeper's departure, not long after, seven or eight men walked in swaggeringly, surrounded by a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

After he saw Wuyou for the first time, he didn't express it at first. He just stood still, bowed to Wuyou and said with a smile, "How is the girl? I can't bear to say goodbye in the afternoon, so I had to make a bad move." See you girl."

Wuyou's sword was out of its sheath, but Song Beiyun pushed it back. He spread his fan and walked in front of Wuyou, smiling, "I don't know why this young master is here?"

The little prince just looked Song Beiyun up and down, and felt that his face was a little familiar, but he really couldn't think of where he had seen it before. He thought it must be a public face, so he didn't care, instead he said casually: " Who are you?"

"The girl you are looking for is precisely Shemei." Song Beiyun smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what this son is doing?"

"Your sister?" The little prince laughed, clasped his fists and said, "So it's uncle."

Wuyou frowned behind him, and the soft sword was unsheathed again, but it was still firmly blocked by Song Beiyun.

"My lord, please be polite when you speak. My younger sister is a little married, but it is inappropriate for you to be so frivolous."

"Hahahaha, decency?"

The little prince turned his head sideways and said to the dog legs beside him: "This little brother is decent to me?"

Those dog legs naturally laughed too, and one of them who wanted to show off stepped forward and pointed at Song Beiyun and said, "I'm afraid you will lose your face, so you don't want to inquire about the identity of the little prince. Deserving to shout decency in front of him? To tell you the truth, the little prince is decency in this one-acre land in Hangzhou."

Song Beiyun nodded lightly: "I see, Wuyou, let's go."

Wuyou flashed past Song Beiyun, but Song Beiyun pulled away her soft sword and put his fan into her hand and whispered, "Do you still want to kill Song Beiyun when the trouble grows?"

"That's true, you scholars are more thoughtful." Wuyou nodded, and walked towards the little prince with his fan: "I've offended you."

Chapter 709: Rain on August 1, Seven Years

How can there be such a few crooked melons and cracked dates to fight without worry? Just now she sprinted out like that, even though she was holding a fan, she was still full of power, and so far she was the only one who made people fight. There is no such thing as a representative who feels both beautiful and sassy.

Xiaoyu is also quite strong, but he is really ugly in fights, because he only learns killer moves, and his moves are all aimed at the most vulnerable places of people, and there is no morality at all, and he rushes to kill people of.

But Wuyou is different, it is the foundation of sword dance, plus the fan it holds, it really looks like dancing, but as long as you hit her, you basically have to turn around in a big circle out of thin air, and then fall heavily After being on the ground, he couldn't get up again.

If you want to say how heavy the injury is, it’s not too heavy, but there is a saying in swordsmanship that it is sword energy, but sword energy is not real sword energy, but refers to using the sword to specifically hit the most painful place of the opponent so that the enemy loses combat power as quickly as possible , all kinds of weird acupuncture points were punched in such a way that even a cow would have to kneel on the ground and cry for a long time.

Many people on the other side know how to use a few hands, but in front of someone like Wuyou who has practiced martial arts with a wooden sword since he just learned to walk, the gap is as big as the gap between an amateur and a world champion, and it is said that the sword Wu Yi faction only selects exceptionally talented children to practice. One can imagine how big the gap is between a talented professional player and an amateur player who just wants to make a living.

Song Beiyun's eyes were also straightened. After all, this was the first time he saw Wuyou make a shot. It was all practice before, and the effect shown in the actual combat was really amazing.

After a while, everyone in front of them was beaten so hard that they couldn't get up on the ground, and they screamed in pain, but Song Beiyun's fan was also scrapped, which is a pity for this famous masterpiece.

Before there was time to report the news, the people from Prince Qian's family had already arrived.

The person who came was none other than Qian Yongyi, the little prince of Prince Qian's family.This person is a student of the School of Physics of the Jinling Academy of Sciences and a librarian of the Hongwen Library. His five older brothers are respectively working in the School of Mathematics, School of Design, School of Agriculture, School of Chemistry, and School of Medicine. .

Ever since Qian Yongyi saw Song Beiyun here, he immediately straightened up his appearance and was about to go forward to salute, but Song Beiyun waved his hands, and just bowed to the little prince Qian from afar.

"Yongyi." Song Beiyun greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see."

Qian Yongyi was so shocked that he hurried forward, bent over and cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "Why are you here, sir?"

"This isn't in the academy, don't call me sir." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Just call me Brother Song."

Qian Yongyi's expression was subtle, and he was silent for a moment: "No... If this gets out, I will be beaten."

"Then don't bark." Song Beiyun said decisively: "Is that okay? Don't act like a nerd."

There are really not many people in the world who can talk to the young prince of the Qian family like this. In the Song Dynasty, Zhao was the first and Qian was the last. After Natu returned to the Song Dynasty, the status of the Qian family was very high. I don't participate in the pursuit of fame and fortune, so both prestige and status are very powerful.

But Song Beiyun can do it, because besides being the Prince Shaobao, he also has another job as a lecturer in the Academy of Sciences, and he even taught a science course. In theory, all students in the Academy of Sciences have to call him a teacher.

It is only natural for a teacher to reprimand a student.Just like when Song Beiyun was scolded by King Fu, he could only nod and bow.

Little Prince Qian nodded repeatedly, turned his head to look at the group of people on the ground, and then looked back at Song Beiyun: "This...how?"

"It doesn't matter." Song Beiyun came over with a chair: "You sit here today, and wait for their parents to come. I'll teach you what to say when they come. Come here with your ear."

Qian Yongyi is actually a nerd, and he is very good at learning. The Academy of Sciences is currently compiling the Demon-Breaking Holy Sword——The Encyclopedia of Gewu Zhizhi, and his name is on the second row.

But this very knowledgeable young man is like a blank sheet of paper to people and the world, he doesn't know anything and doesn't want to know anything, anyway, now that Song Beiyun asked him to sit here, he just sits here and doesn't have to say anything or do anything.

As for why he is allowed to sit here, after all, he is a member of the Qian family. When the Qian family comes forward, even Zhao Xing will give a little face, don't look at these nobles who will show their teeth and claws in front of others later, but in such a situation In front of a big family with a scholarly family and high folk prestige, that is really a younger brother.

And this matter itself was their problem, whether it was framing or nuisance, it would be best to bring the lawsuit to the Jinluan Palace, Song Beiyun took the opportunity to smash the gang together.

Sure enough, when the troublemaker's parents came, they saw Li Chengxiang, who was sitting next to him with his hands on his chest and an ugly face, his face was very hideous.But when they saw that the young prince of the Qian family was sitting in front of them, they softened a lot.

"I still don't know why the little prince Qian hurt the dog?"

The person who came was Li Chengxiang's father, Li Jixun's son Li Shouhui.A hereditary home, after the Founding Fathers.

But even such a person had to restrain himself somewhat when facing the Qian family, and try to avoid conflicts as much as possible.

"It's not the brother of the Li family that I injured." Qian Yiyi said sincerely, "It was the brother of the Li family who failed to moleste a woman and was injured instead."

"Daddy...don't listen to him!" Li Chengxiang clutched his chest and groaned, "It was that woman who stole his son's purse, and the son came to ask for it but was injured by the demon girl instead."

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Li Shouhui frowned, and his expression became serious. Although he couldn't compare with the real hereditary prince of the Qian family, his father was more or less the king of Longxi County. If he was bullied like this, what would the Li family's face be?

"Stealing purses..." Qian Yiyi scratched his chin, and didn't know how to answer for a while, but after remembering what Song Beiyun taught him just now, he did exactly what he said.

He first took out the scrapped fan, and then said sincerely: "Actually, I don't know much about it, but the people inside want me to give this fan to Uncle Li's family, and then talk about the purse-stealing thing." .”

Li Shouhui took the fan with a puzzled face, and when he opened it, the four scenes of the imperial city were painted on the fan.His heart skipped a beat when he saw this fan, and when he read it carefully, the inscription on it became more and more familiar. He took a close look at it with a kerosene lamp, and almost staggered and fell down.

This inscription is clearly written by Zhao Hongliang!And who is Zhao Hongliang?Isn't that the same as Zhao Xing before he ascended the throne?If this is the case, then it is either the emperor's own fan or the imperial fan given by the official.

But no matter who can get the emperor's belongings, the status will not be bad. Although as long as it is not Ding Xiang, Fu Wang, Song Beiyun and others, the Li family will not be embarrassed, but basically It can be concluded that the beating was for nothing.

And in the room, Wuyou was looking out through the gap with her butt pouted. She was also a little nervous now. After all, she had offended a big shot. She could run by herself, but going to the capital to eat... the plan to kill Song Beiyun might be... It's about to be ruined.

On the contrary, the scholar behind her was sitting on the side of the coffee table with an olive core to boil water to make tea with a relaxed expression.

"Scholar! Aren't you worried?"

"What am I worried about?" Song Beiyun raised his head: "My family is considered number one in the capital, so I don't have to worry about it. And do you know who that stupid boy sitting on the chair is?"

"Who is it?"

"Young Lord of the Qian family, this is a great Buddha. No one will touch it easily." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "I know him well."

Speaking of which, Song Beiyun's relationship with the Qian family is also a joke, because the "Three Qians" he is most familiar with, the three magical scientists Qian Sanqiang, Qian Xuesen, and Qian Weichang are all descendants of Wuyue King Qian Liu.

In addition, the Wuyue Qian family has been concentrating on academics since they returned to the Song Dynasty, so Song Beiyun tried his best to get the younger generation of this magical family into the Academy of Sciences.To his surprise, this family is really too naive... It is definitely a family with blood succession boundaries. They can quickly accept new knowledge and become the best among them. Even the eldest son Qian Tongqian Junyi is now He is the top card of the School of Chemistry, and he is Song Beiyun's most proud student.

Seeing that it was almost done, Song Beiyun got up and said, "Come on, Wuyou will take care of the tea for me, I'll go out and say a few words."

Wuyou had never experienced such a scene, but facing Song Beiyun's reliability, she naturally had no objection, so she just sat there, and when Song Beiyun was about to go out, she raised her head nervously and said, "Be careful, I can't I will take you out to fight."

"Okay."

Song Beiyun smiled, opened the door and walked out, walking slowly into the front yard.

Seeing someone coming out from behind, everyone in the Li family immediately turned their attention to that side, only to see a man who looked like a scholar came out, more than seven feet tall, with a very majestic appearance.

"Benefit."

"exist."

Qian Yiyi immediately got up and gave up his seat to Song Beiyun. He took a deep breath and stood behind Song Beiyun.

After Song Beiyun sat down, Li Shouhui took a closer look, but felt that this person's face was very familiar, and then took the lantern to look forward, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

And it was just such a stagger that made Song Beiyun see the clue, and his heart settled down. Since the other party knew how to be cowardly, Song Beiyun would naturally start.

"Li Shizi, long time no see." Song Beiyun greeted with a smile, "It's been a few years since I left Hangzhou last time."

Song Beiyun met the old man of the Li family last time when he suppressed the bandits in Hangzhou. He broke his defense with a single word from his mouth. After all, it was Li Shouhui's father, not Li Shouhui, who was the prince. But it's not that the throne is only Shiyi, fiefdom, etc. Others call them princes, but they are thousands of miles away from real princes like Prince Fu, and they are not even as good as Prince Chai who was cooked alive by Song Beiyun's big urn before.

When Li Shouhui saw Song Beiyun's face, he already wanted to break his son's leg. He was really used to being arrogant and indulgent when he saw Song Beiyun's face, but now he has offended someone, this god of plague.

"Oh, Song Shaobao." Li Shouhui clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I miss you so much last time."

"Don't think about it now." Song Beiyun pointed to the fan in his hand: "Today's matter still has to be settled. First, it's your dog who said my sister stole his purse. Second, it's this royal The fan you gave me was broken by your son."

Ouch, I'm really afraid of something. Li Shouhui's mind is blank now, and he doesn't know what to do with it.If it was easy to say in the past, Song Beiyun would not dare to act rashly if he had a large number of honorable friends, but now that the trees have fallen and the monkeys are scattered, the nobles are going through a more terrible thing than the release of military power with a glass of wine, and the impact is already over. , Those who have not yet been affected all behave with their tails between their legs.

But at this time, such a god of plague was provoked. He is like the guardian under the Buddha's seat and the real emperor next to the Jade Emperor. hit the muzzle.

"Song Shaobao, this is just a misunderstanding...a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding." Song Beiyun savored this sentence carefully, but laughed: "Li Shizi, how do you think this misunderstanding can be resolved?"

Yeah, how can this be a fucking misunderstanding.The law of this country also does not tolerate the fact of usurping civilian women in the name of false accusations.Although many people have done this or have done it before, they did not occupy the heads of people like Song Beiyun.

"Li Shizi, you are also from an official, and you are quite old." Song Beiyun's voice suddenly turned cold: "Do you know where the laws of the country are?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to himself and said, "I, the minister of law protection, kill people like hemp. Everyone hates me and wants to eat my flesh. I am investigated every year and accused every year. But I am still alive and kicking, do you know why? Is it the protection of the emperor? Everything I do is in compliance with the laws of the country. Do you think it is appropriate for emotion, reason, law and governance?"

Li Shouhui was about to grit his teeth, how could he not understand what was happening now, and how could he not know who Song Beiyun was?

But still the same sentence, some things can be closed most of the time, and it is over after a formality on the official face.But if it cannot be resolved officially, the matter will become serious.

After being a founding hero, bending the law for personal gain, committing crimes, vainly caring for the grace of the people, and pleasing the common people are enough to die to the end, and people like them, once they lose the protection of the royal family, may die more thoroughly than salted fish.

"Song Shaobao..."

"Your Majesty has made great contributions to my life as a soldier of the Great Song Dynasty. If Prince Li sees the descendants of future generations harming the home and country he protects with all his strength, will he have a spirit in the sky, can he rest in peace?"

Song Beiyun's words directly poked the Li family's lungs, and they couldn't say a word for a long time, but it is Song Beiyun's characteristic to be reasonable and unforgiving, and he will not let these people go like this: "Take today's matter as an example, if I It's not me, it's just a family of ordinary people. Your son said that my sister-in-law stole his purse, what happened after that? I'm afraid your Li family has another concubine who is not of the highest rank, right?"

Hearing these words, Li Shouhui's eyes turned red, and he raised his hand and slapped his unworthy son to the ground.

Song Beiyun chuckled: "I'm fair too, and I happen to be returning to Beijing to report on my duties. Your family is also a hereditary noble, so come with me to Beijing to find Xiang Ding and the official family."

"Master Song!" Li Shouhui gritted his teeth and looked at Song Beiyun: "Master Song, please let my Li family go! I will give Master Song an explanation in the morning."

Chapter 710: Sunny November 1, Seven Years

No one in the Li family said a word along the way, but as soon as they entered the house, Li Shouhui picked up the training stick behind the door and beat his son until he rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.

His wife was crying and trying to protect her son, but Li Shouhui didn't give the first wife any face, and he didn't stop until his mouth turned red.

"Aren't there any women in Hangzhou City?" Li Shouhui scolded loudly, his eyes were as red as an angry lion: "You insist on using such indecent means to seize women from the common people, but now it's better!"

His son had already been lying on the ground and was beaten to death. Li Shouhui also sighed when he saw this.

But it would be fine if it was just like this, but he had to give Song Beiyun an explanation tomorrow morning.

After he told the ins and outs of the incident to everyone in the family, several of his brothers and nephews were filled with righteous indignation, and the noise filled their ears.

"Shut up!" Li Shouhui slapped the table angrily, and reprimanded loudly, "None of you two know how powerful Song Beiyun is, do you?"

"Father, it's just a mere crown prince Shaobao, so what if he is favored by the emperor? My Li family is a hero who founded the country, and under the shadow of the Taizu, are you afraid that he will not be able to succeed as a vain Shaobao?"

Hearing this, Li Shouhui was very angry and funny. He glanced at the youngest son who was carried to the bench next to him and then at the elder son who was full of indignation, and said with a wry smile, "Rui'er, I know you as a father." I feel sorry for my younger brother, but it is by no means so simple at this time. Song Beiyun seems to have no real job, but he is the minister of the court reform, not to mention the military power in his hands, and he is also one of the four prime ministers in the court. He is on the same level as Ding Xiang, Ding Guogong, and Zhao Xiang Ping, now that he is in charge of the provincial deliberation under his sect, you still say he is a mere shaobao?"

The eldest son of the Li family was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Song Beiyun was so terrifying. Although he heard that he was always domineering, he didn't know that he had already entered the center.

"Now you, a brother who does not live up to expectations, did such a thing that ruined the lintel, and let him be caught by a law protector. If it was easy to say in the past, those uncles in your court could protect him a little bit, but now even Prince Fu I have resigned, and I am going to be an idle prince. Your uncle in the court is also in danger now. We are originally a noble family, and now this whipping is indispensable. If you really let him take your brother away In the capital, meeting Ding Xiang and the official family, how can the Li family come to a good end?"

What he said was very thorough. Song Beiyun had already stated clearly that he was a Dharma Protector, and everyone knew what this Dharma Protector was.Don't even say that the bullying is on his head, as long as he knows about it, even if it is an inconspicuous ordinary person, he can investigate and deal with it.

"Then father, what should happen now..."

Seeing the eldest son's bewildered look, Li Shouhui sighed but didn't know what to say.The most worrying thing now is that he promised to give an explanation to Song Beiyun tomorrow morning, and what kind of explanation can he be satisfied with?

"I heard that Song Shaobao is greedy for money and lustful, father, why don't we get some gold, silver and jewelry?"

"What are gold, silver and jewels? If the Li family falls into his hands, what would he want?"

"Then..." The eldest son was silent for a long time, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

And when the whole family was in trouble, a letter was sent outside suddenly, they took it and saw that it was written by Song Beiyun, the content of the letter said that the young prince of the Li family was just talking frivolously and the Li family was full of family For the sake of loyalty, the little prince only needs to apologize to the people in the whole city tomorrow morning, and the number of words should not be less than [-].The main problem was the fan, and Li Shouhui had to explain it to the officials himself.

Seeing such a letter, the Li family was stunned and suddenly at a loss.But this is considered to be an indulgence by the minister of law protection, and the matter of the fan... Li Shouhui thought that he would never be able to avoid the road of going to Beijing to plead guilty.

But it's not hard to figure it out, it's probably a way for the officials to cut down these dignitaries with an excuse. If you are a little bit stubborn, I'm afraid the next time you get started, it will be the imperial decree.

But at this moment Qiaoyun was wondering why Song Beiyun had planned to engage in such a big fight at the beginning, but in the end he let it go so lightly.

So Song Beiyun explained to her: "These people are the stubborn diseases of the Song Dynasty. I can't be contaminated now. Li Shouhui's father and even Prince Fu would call him Uncle Li. If I am too aggressive, I will lose a reputation of being exterminated." , it will be very troublesome for Xungui to rebound at that time. Besides, this time it was an accident rather than preparedness. It is better not to make too much trouble. Lifting it up and putting it down gently is the best way to deal with it , anyway, we will leave tomorrow, and let the officials deal with the rest."

As a mature politician, he knows the best way to deal with certain things. If he speaks harshly in a fit of anger and then relaxes a little, he earns all his face, which is earned.Perhaps from the perspective of Song Beiyun ten years ago, this is not so murderous and decisive, but there is still a gray between black and white in the world.