Song Beiyun

When he read this, all the people outside the door sighed in unison, but at the next moment, Song Beiyun walked up to Zhou Jing, suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed him in the neck.

Pulling out the dagger, seeing Zhou Jing bleeding profusely and staring at himself with unbelievable eyes, Song Beiyun threw the dagger aside, and continued to read: "I don't know how to repent, I don't know the reason, I intend to kill the court officials, and I want to attack the bandits." The county government regards the accomplice as an unforgivable crime of treason, and shoots him to death on the spot to make an example of others, as we all know."

Everyone was stunned by the bloody scene in front of them, but seeing the bully Zhou Jing lying on the ground convulsing and slowly losing his life, they felt extremely relieved.

But Song Beiyun obviously didn't finish speaking, so he replaced another piece of paper and continued to read.Not only the two main offenders, but all the accomplices were charged with various crimes. The Zhou family was particularly unlucky, and Yang Wen's fate was not much better. For someone like him, the best result is to be sentenced to exile after a review. And there is a high probability that he will not be able to keep it, because he knows too much, and those people will not allow him to live.

After Song Beiyun pronounced the sentence, Zhou Jing was completely dead. He shook his hands and looked at the people outside the door: "What are you waiting for? Cheers."

With this sound, the entire Qimen County seemed to be set on fire, and the residents in the county even lit firecrackers to celebrate.

But Song Beiyun didn't show much happiness when he saw them singing and dancing. He just leaned against the desk, looked up at the bright mirror hanging high, and then smiled disdainfully.

Maybe the death of Zhou Jing can stabilize Qimen County for a few years, but one day Zhang Jing, Li Jing, and Wang Jing will appear, and a new Jing will come out of these singing and dancing people, and sooner or later there will be a second one , the third, the fourth, and the fifth Yang Xiancheng.

"It hurts..." Song Beiyun looked down at his fingers that were bruised and purple by the gavel wood, and muttered in a low voice.

Chapter 135: On August 8th, Qingqing Luo Xiaofan Flutters Fireflies

On the fourth day of the demon slaying in Qimen County, all the order began to recover one after another, and today is also the annual Ghost Festival.

Compared with the ghost festival in this place, the atmosphere is less eerie and weird, but it is bright and moving. There is only one main road in the whole county, and it is brightly lit at night on this day, and every family, men, women and children will come out. It is both a summer escape and a festival.

Many people put lanterns on the bank of the Changjiang River that passes by. The narrow river is filled with all kinds of lanterns. The light seemed to illuminate the entire town.

"Come here, eat this." Song Beiyun led Qiaoyun to a stall selling smoked fish: "This tastes really good."

Qiaoyun picked a few, and Song Beiyun raised his head and asked, "Boss, how much is it?"

The boss just raised his head: "Twenty... Isn't this the magistrate of the county, you don't need money, you don't need money, you just use it to eat, if you don't have enough, come again."

Song Beiyun smiled and put the [-]-year-old son on his booth, took the fish and led Qiaoyun and walked forward.

"This fish is a miscellaneous fish caught in this mountain stream. As long as the fish dies in this weather, it will smell bad for a while, so it must be fresh, put it on a bamboo stick, and then wash it with salt water. After two or three hours, the fish will be crispy, no seasoning is needed, only a little salty, but it is extremely delicious in the mouth."

Song Beiyun talked about the crispy grilled fish that Qiaoyun ate, but he didn't even touch it. Qiaoyun reached out to feed him, but he dodged it.

"Don't eat...there's shit in it."

Qiaoyun stomped her feet, and started chasing Song Beiyun angrily. After all, they were all in their teens and twenties, and it was natural to escape, even Qiaoyun was no exception, even if she was in front of Zuo Rou and the others. She looks like a big sister, but the little girl is still a little girl, and in future generations, she is just a sophomore and junior student.

Tired from the fuss, the two rested back to back on the covered bridge over the river. Few of the passers-by recognized him as the young county magistrate.

This is the hot weather, and after a little running, she is already dripping with sweat, even a fragrant woman like Qiao Yun has a faint smell of sweat on her body.

"Sister Qiaoyun." Song Beiyun sneaked up to her neck and sniffed, "Will you take a bath together later?"

Qiaoyun ignored him, just eating a piece of watermelon like a little mouse. This watermelon was transported from the Black Turkic side, and when it arrived here, it was also a precious thing. As far as Qimen County is concerned, a good meal Meals are only a tael, but a watermelon can be sold for half a tael, which is the most expensive thing for a small town with a per capita income of less than two taels.

And Qiaoyun eats it every day these days, very happy.

"Are you okay, sister?"

Qiao Yun turned her body and ignored him. After all, this kind of thing is simply a waste of time to ask. Could it be that he won't get into the bathtub if he can't do it? He still has to be told, and I don't know what's wrong with it.

While Song Beiyun was laughing and making troubles, a person walked silently in front of him several times, and finally Song Beiyun couldn't help but raised his head: "Oh, you're never finished, it's almost time to walk once. "

When Huang Anwei saw that it was indeed Song Beiyun, he immediately changed his smiling face, cupped his hands and said, "It really is Mr. Song. I never thought that Mr. Song would come out to play today."

"No, why can't I come out to play, the emperor is still sneaking out of the palace, and I'm not allowed to go to the streets as a sesame official?"

"Your Excellency misunderstood the grass-roots people..." Huang Anwei repeatedly complained: "The grass-roots people just feel strange. I haven't seen you in the past few days, and I miss you a little."

After hearing this, Song Beiyun didn't say anything, but Qiaoyun laughed first, because based on her understanding of Song Beiyun, the guy opposite was going to be scolded.

Sure enough, Song Beiyun rolled up his sleeves and scolded him a lot, which was very innocent, but Huang Anwei didn't dare to leave rashly, so he could only bite the bullet and listen to Song Beiyun scolding him for having a cup of tea.

Tired of cursing, Song Beiyun finally stopped, went to Qiaoyun's hand and took a bite of the watermelon, then raised his head: "If you want to be so sour with me again, I will throw you into the river."

"Don't dare dare..." Huang Anwei wiped the sweat from his brow: "My lord, tomorrow I'm leaving for Luzhou Mansion to take the exam, and I want to say goodbye to my lord."

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment, then patted his head: "That's right...the exam is coming."

Then he calculated the days a little bit. He came here in June, and today is Leap Zhongyuan, which means that the exam will be at the beginning of next month, and scholars from all over the country will flock to Luzhou Mansion to prepare for the exam. up.

Think brother Yusheng has reached the most critical moment, right?Song Beiyun thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Huang Anwei: "It just so happens that when you pass by tomorrow, send me a letter, and I will reimburse you for the travel expenses."

"Ah? That's so embarrassing. The grassroots are already grateful for being able to regain their ancestral property from that bully. How can I let my lord pay for me?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I never let anyone lose money." Song Beiyun thought for a while: "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"Leave early in the morning."

"The time has changed. We will leave after lunch tomorrow, and come to the county government office to collect letters."

"Ah? This..."

In fact, he was not alone in rushing for the exam. Because of the long distance, in order to prevent the thief from his hometown, he would go on the road together. If he delayed this morning, he would not be able to make it to Luzhou Mansion alive...

"I told you that your fare will be reimbursed to you. Why are you such a mother-in-law?" Song Beiyun frowned and scolded, "Look at how you search and search."

"Caomin is... really out of pocket."

"Then why were you so polite in the first place?"

"It's... the etiquette." Song Beiyun thought for a while, scratched his head and said, "How about this, I will reimburse you for the fare and give you five pennies, and you can send me a letter. Then, let me take a look at those things when the list was announced. The scholar's reaction."

"The scholar's reaction?"

"Ang, you just do it."

Although this Huang Anwei was at a loss, since he paid the money and reimbursed the fare, this matter should be settled.

As for why Song Beiyun asked him to do this kind of thing, because his term of office as a substitute county magistrate is half a year, and he can basically not leave Qimen County during this half year. When will you get yourself back.

But his own person is here, if there is a three-yuan winning streak over there, isn't it nonsense? If he is caught by someone with a heart, he really doesn't know what to do, the mouth of the world...

So he definitely wants this guy to keep an eye on it. Brother Yusheng, one of them is inconvenient to communicate with, and the other is not as sensitive as this guy, so it is best to give this guy some money to watch.

Song Beiyun didn't believe that King Fu would not consider this, but he did it now, and he didn't know what the old thief was thinking... Anyway, it must not be a good thing.

But I have already come to this point, and it is not realistic to step back, and being a county magistrate here is quite cool, but sometimes I want to be pretty.

But I heard from sister Qiaoyun that Qiaoqiao didn't miss him at all, because she was so busy these days that she was going crazy. The clothes she made are showing off in the market, who is Jin Ling'er?Her figure is like a living clothes hanger. Those princes, ladies, and merchants' wives can't be tempted by it, so the orders for Pretty are all scheduled until September next year, so how can they find time to think about Song Beiyun.

"Alright...it's good to have something to do."

"Sir, what did you say?"

"It's all right." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Didn't you see that I'm busy right now? We'll talk about it tomorrow. Hurry up and leave."

"The grassroots retired..."

Huang Anwei ran away in a hurry, afraid of being scolded by Mr. Song for running too slowly, but after he left, Song Beiyun suddenly let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter? Master Song."

He turned his head and said pitifully, "No one over there misses me..."

"Actually, there are still some... It's just that Miss and the others are too busy, and it's all arranged by you." Qiaoyun said helplessly: "If you are free, Miss will definitely come to look for you. Maybe you don't want to come here?" I know how much you are in Miss's heart."

"Haha...you are good brothers."

"Really?" Qiao Yun frowned: "You are as dishonest as Miss."

"Too familiar, it's hard to start." Song Beiyun said again and again: "Don't mention it, it's emotionally unacceptable."

Qiao Yun rolled her eyes: "Then why did you attack me?"

"I can't help it." Song Beiyun took Qiaoyun's hand and put it on his lap: "The main reason is that my brothers like it."

"All day... not serious all day long!" Qiao Yun quickly withdrew his hand: "I won't tell you anymore."

Of course, every time Qiaoyun wanted to make a fuss, she would take the initiative to look for it even if she couldn't hold back for 3 minutes. This time it was the same. Before Song Beiyun could start coaxing her, she asked, "Why did you find them so do something."

"Guess what this person will do when he is free."

"I don't know..."

"When a man is free, he eats, drinks, whores and gambles. When a woman is free, it's not about eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. They are easy to think about, but how can this world stand up to scrutiny? Once they come and go, things will rise. If Jin Ling'er is free, the first thing she will do is to find a way to torment me. If your lady is free, the first thing she will do is go to the world with her sword, but can her brain be used to travel the world?"

"You are not allowed to talk about Miss like that..." Qiao Yun laughed angrily at this guy: "There is no such thing as you."

"How about pretty?"

"Qiaoqiao has low self-esteem, just like you, Sister Qiaoyun, you always compare yourself with others, you always say that you are a servant girl, for fear of being disgusted by others. Qiaoqiao is similar, she may not be as good as you, but she is not as good as you It's different, she kept her mouth shut, something will happen over time." Song Beiyun leaned on the pillar, peeling a bag of pastries in his hands: "So I have to find a way to realize the value of you two."

chapter 136

Completely free, the daily work of the county magistrate does not consume much of Song Beiyun's energy, he still has a lot of time to spend on alchemy and the waves in the mountains and plains.

It's not that he is not doing his job properly, but that what he can do has come to an end. A few days ago, the official newspaper of the imperial court was also sent. Dozens of wealthy businessmen ransacked their homes, and although those senior officials only came down with one accountant, but this time the knocking on mountains and shaking tigers can be said to have been successfully completed.

As for Song Beiyun, it's better now... All the officials in the four miles and eight townships know that he is the imperial envoy on behalf of the Son of Heaven. As long as he is not bad, he will not do outrageous things in front of him. The days are so honest that the goods in transit can't wait to be listed on the list, and there is no such thing as entrainment.

Theoretically speaking, there will be no problems for a long time, and even if there are, they will definitely bypass the position where the imperial envoys are stationed, so Song Beiyun's work here can be said to have been completed ahead of schedule.

As for things like development and construction, it's not his turn.It's nothing to investigate a Zhou family's violations of discipline and law. If he is really playing the land reform here, I'm afraid Fu Wang can't even cover him with Zhao Xing.

Moreover, I also heard from the gossip that Zhao Xing's Commander-in-Chief had been mobilized to investigate the matter of grain storage and iron transportation.It can be said that Zhao Xing finally felt elated this round, and the civil servant group was well-manipulated this time.

Presumably, there will be a lot of businessmen who died because of their crimes, but what can they do? If you are full of human flesh, it's time to pay back some interest.

But after this incident, Song Beiyun added two points to Zhao Xing in his heart. Although he still has 58 points to pass, it is at least much better than the previous zero-point refund. It is quite a breakthrough from scratch.

Not to mention that this kind of thing is very simple, in fact it is really not simple. Afterwards, Song Beiyun broke out in a cold sweat when he recalled his few small mistakes. It was exposed, and once exposed, maybe there would be no danger of life, but the work plan completely fell through.

And after this incident, Song Beiyun summed up a lesson, that is, "communication is more important than ability." If Zhou Jing and Yang Xiancheng had a long talk at that time, then Song Beiyun would have nothing to do with it.

But this person, there are two things that are undesirable, one is inertial thinking, and the other is self-expansion.If you want to talk about greed and selfishness, this thing is too broad, and there is nothing to say.To put it bluntly, it was inertial thinking that killed those two people, and it was self-aggrandizement that made them appear in this situation.

In fact, Song Beiyun still had a lot of things to do, such as self-contamination, such as starting a new stove, etc. The two of them often took the initiative to hand over some clues and materials to Song Beiyun's hands.But how could Song Beiyun not know what they meant, didn't he just want to use himself as a stumbling block to restrict the other party?

But it is precisely because of the expansion of their hearts that they have underestimated the heroes of the world.But that being said, although the swelling is swollen, it is not that exaggerated, but who would have thought that there would be an old fritter living in this young body of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Sitting in the courtyard, Song Beiyun grabbed the cat's tail with one hand to prevent the cat from feeding him dead mice, but his eyes wandered and he didn't know where he went.

"Stop pulling its tail."

Qiaoyun came over and freed the cat from Song Beiyun's grasp, but after a while, Qiaoyun's screams came from his ears.

"Look." Song Beiyun turned his head mechanically: "It will feed you the mouse, at least take a bite, don't chill the child's heart."

Qiao Yun was frightened by the dead mouse and danced a laser dance, finally kicking the dead mouse away, she came over angrily and poked Song Beiyun's head: "Did you know that?"

"Otherwise I would pull its tail because I had a brain hole." Song Beiyun sighed: "A strange woman who has been on the battlefield is actually afraid of mice."

Qiaoyun's face was flushed with embarrassment. Now that she has been with Song Beiyun for a long time, she is used to some indecent words, but it's just that she is afraid of mice...it's hard to say.

"Actually, it's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's very dirty..." Qiao Yun tried her best to explain to herself: "That thing has been wandering around all day long, and its body is covered with dirty things. I..."

"I know, I know."

Song Beiyun turned around and lay down on the bamboo chair, swaying slightly, looked at the Milky Way in the sky and said, "I don't know when I can get out of this damn place."

"I think...it's pretty good." Qiao Yun said in a low voice: "It's better to stay a little longer."

"You like me to accompany you a lot, don't you?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Yun said in a voice like a mosquito, "If you go back, you will be busy again."

"I have nothing to do."

Song Beiyun chuckled, and put his hands behind his head: "Oh, this time I go back, I have to be hidden in the snow for at least a year before I have anything to do."

"Why?" Qiao Yun was puzzled: "Didn't you just make a great contribution?"

Song Beiyun took Qiaoyun's hand and pulled her into his arms, and hugged her together regardless of the dog days. He leaned into Qiaoyun's ear and said, "It is precisely because of such a great contribution that we must Cool off."

"don't know……"

"I don't understand, call Xianggong, let me tell you."

Qiao Yun patted him lightly, but still called out childishly: "Msanggong..."

Generally speaking, although Qiaoyun's education level is not high, she is only limited to the level of reading and writing, but she is better than most girls because she actually has a thirst for knowledge, unlike Zuo, who is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water look.

"What is my credit for? Of course it's not because of a squire or a county magistrate. Those things are simply things that people don't like. The real credit comes from the people behind them. Every point on the Internet is a Even Zhao Xing, a giant who seems capable of life and death to ordinary people, would not be able to replace all the pillars in his house at once, right?"

"That will collapse."

"That's right, the Great Song Dynasty collapsed. I went back triumphantly. Those who were persecuted by Zhao Xing, can they trouble King Fu? Can they trouble Zhao Xing?" Song Beiyun squeezed Qiao Yun's brows and frowned. Xiaolian: "No, if you make trouble for them, it's called a rebellion, and it's called a rebellion. Then who do you have to turn to for the anger in your heart?"

"you."