Song Beiyun

Arriving at the outer pond of the Princess Mansion, Huang Anwei stood in front of the hall with his hands down, waiting for Her Highness the Princess to arrive. Not long after, a woman in a green dress came out. He is a person at the bottom of society, he knows what he should see and what he should not see, so he lowered his eyelids and continued to stand there without making a sound after just looking at it.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Princess." Huang Anwei hurriedly cupped his hands after Ruibao took his seat: "Your Highness, Your Highness, is safe and sound."

"Come on, give me a seat."

Jin Ling'er's cold voice came, and then the maid moved a chair and put it behind Huang Anwei for him to sit down.

He sat there anxiously, and heard the princess continue to say: "Are you Huang Anwei, the scholar who came from Qimen County to rush for the exam?"

"It's the grassroots?" Huang Anwei hurriedly got up and cupped his hands: "I don't know why the princess summoned you?"

"I heard that some interesting things happened on your side, so you should tell me about it."

While she was talking, a beautiful woman in sloppy clothes came up and pushed Jin Ling'er: "Are you stealing my tooth powder again? Take it out for me."

Embarrassed for a while, Jin Ling'er quickly pouted at Huang Anwei who was looking down. When the woman next to her saw an outsider, she jumped and ran away with a groan. After a while, a peerless beauty came out from behind and sat beside her. Listen quietly.

Huang Anwei didn't know what the situation was and didn't dare to ask, so the only thing he could do was to sit there with his eyes straight and his eyes wide open.

"Huang Anwei."

The voice of the princess came again: "Please tell me the details of Qimen County."

Huang Anwei silently swallowed his saliva, feeling a little nervous, even his voice began to tremble. He raised his head and glanced at the princess, only to find that the bluffing girl from yesterday was looking at her side by side.

At this moment, Huang Anwei understood immediately, but his heart was also terrified.Why do you say that?Because this is obviously wrong, the princess has no reason to get to know a magistrate, no matter how legendary he is, as a princess, she will not ask so actively.

And now that she actually did this, Huang Anwei immediately came to a conclusion, that Her Royal Highness the Princess...

No matter how indifferent she looks on her face now, if she is really indifferent, no one will send someone to call him before the fog clears in the early morning.

And judging from the identity of the girl yesterday and her current performance...

Damn!Mr. Song is tall, really tall. This is obviously the first princess of the Song Dynasty who has been dealt with... It may not be done, but the two of them must have something, and the matter is not clean.

At this moment, Huang Anwei's mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Qimen County is a thoroughfare, a thoroughfare. It has been peaceful and peaceful for decades, but until a new county make……"

He quickly cut into the theme and adjusted his state, and narrated this story to Her Royal Highness in the best state.

If he was showing off his skills yesterday, then he was serious today. He was sitting there with a white paper fan flying up and down. He was obviously alone, but it made people seem to see the night battle and the court battle. The dazed Zuo Rou didn't know when she started to listen seriously with her eyes wide open.

"There are shouts from left and right, wah la la la, that thief..."

When they heard Ye Chuang County Office, Jin Ling'er and Zuo Rou gasped together, their thoughts were as pretty as yesterday, following the ups and downs of his voice.

"I saw Mr. Song raising a knife in his hand, and yelling loudly, 'You don't know how to repent and understand the truth. You intend to kill the court officials and kidnap the bandits to attack the county government. You can't be pardoned for the crime of conspiracy. You shoot him on the spot to make an example.'" Huang Anwei Using a fan to imitate Song Beiyun's murderous posture: "You thief, even if I give up this official uniform, I will definitely not let you wait to cause harm to the world!"

"Okay!" Zuo Rou clapped her hands vigorously, then took out a pearl from her purse and threw it into Huang Anwei's arms: "Your reward!"

Jin Ling'er gave her a dissatisfied look, and then said to Huang Anwei, "Go ahead."

Chapter 139: Sunny August 8

"As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, there was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, and the heavy rain fell. The rain washed away the blood in front of the county government office. But at this moment, there was lightning and thunder, and a golden dragon suddenly appeared in the sky. It disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if cruising around here, exactly matching the identity of the person who sent Master Song here!"

"Hahahaha..." Zuo Rou suddenly laughed, just pointing at him to speak but was coughed back by Jin Ling'er.

"That's right." The princess said with a smile, "This story is wonderful."

"Every sentence of the grass-roots people is true. If you dare to say a word that is not true, I would like to guarantee it with your head."

Jin Ling'er is no one, if she can be deceived so easily, then her child is probably seven years old now.

However, although this matter is embellished, it is indeed extremely exciting. During the two months from the beginning to the end, Song Beiyun's every word and deed was exaggerated by this person, which satisfied Jin Ling. The curiosity in my son's heart.

Although there are some strange things involved here, there are probably some things that the scholar cannot explain. If you really want to know the inside story, you have to ask that dead thing.

I just don't know when that dead thing will come back...

Thinking of this, the princess sighed leisurely: "Okay, I've worked hard for you today, Chunmei took this gentleman to collect the reward money."

In this way, Huang Anwei inexplicably received twenty pennies. When he walked back with a roast goose in his hands, he was full of considerations.

Judging from today's observations, the princess must have an indistinct connection with Master Song, because as long as I talk about Master Song showing his supernatural power, her eyes will definitely light up, as if there is light, but other Even if the content said that there are dragons in the sky, she seemed to lack interest.

What does this mean?As a scholar who has been begging for life on the streets all these years, this situation can only be the one that Her Highness the Princess admires.

Mr. Song is amazing, really amazing...

After sighing again, Huang Anwei had already returned to Yusheng's house, knocked on the door and raised the roast goose in his hand: "Brother Kuang, I invite you to eat roast goose."

Yusheng laughed: "Received the reward?"

"Oh? Brother Kuang is so good at predicting things." Huang Anwei put the roast goose on the table: "I'll go buy some more drinks."

"No, there is wine in the room." Yusheng was also quite tired, but he wanted to rest for a while: "I'll fetch it for you. By the way, I wonder which subject Brother Huang is good at?"

"Law." Huang Anwei said with a smile: "My little brother studied the Great Song Law Code hard for revenge, but he was still defeated by that... the rich and powerful."

Yusheng didn't refute, but just fetched wine from the back hall, put it beside him and sat down: "Then Brother Huang should gain fame and try his best to keep this matter out of the world."

"Hahaha, it's easier said than done. Come on, Brother Kuang, I'll pour wine for you."

While they were drinking and eating roast goose, Song Beiyun was loading large and small bags into the carriage, and the new county magistrate next to him looked bitterly at the legendary county magistrate in front of him.

"Don't send it away, go back. It's up to you this month." Song Beiyun checked the things, nodded and said, "It's all right, I'm leaving now."

"Master Song... I just arrived..."

"It's fine when you arrive, what kind of mother-in-law and mother are you?" Song Beiyun jumped into the carriage and shouted at the new county magistrate, "Don't forget, feed that cat something every day, otherwise it will catch mice for you to eat, and me Water the pots of mimosa on the window sill too, don’t let it dry out.”

"Master Song... are you not coming back?"

"Return, of course, but it's only been over a month." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Cheng Zhang, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, there will be a period later!"

"Eh……"

Zhang Xiancheng shouted, but seeing that Song Beiyun's convoy of one horse and two cows had already started, he let out a mournful cry and stood where he was, but was already dumbfounded.

You must know that he had been the county magistrate for three years before he came, and the purpose of being the county magistrate was to intrigue with the county magistrate.Before he came here, he had also heard about Song Beiyun's feat, and he really felt sorry for him, for fear that he would be held to death in Qimen County.

But after he took office, he found that it was not what he thought. When he came to Song Beiyun, it was as if he had seen a savior. On the second day, he hurriedly made a false statement that he was against his hometown and relatives, and directly put him down as the new county magistrate.

On the contrary, this made Zhang Zhang, the county magistrate, be puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but after all, Mr. Song was a Shangguan, so he was not easy to ask, but just watched... Mr. Song really seemed to be saying goodbye.

And when he returned to the county office to start handling official duties, the first time he looked at those files, he almost spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Sir Song, after a few months, he only settled three cases? And then no more cases?" Looking at the mountain of affairs, Zhang Xiancheng almost collapsed and asked the chief clerk next to him: "There are other things... "

The chief clerk smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhang... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhang Xiancheng nodded and took a deep breath: "He really is a strange person... a strange person!"

But Song Beiyun, who was on the road again, didn't care about these things at all. He walked very fast along the way, and he didn't care about the things on the bullock cart. Although there are still eight days to count, if there is a slight difference in the road, I am afraid it will be delayed.

"It would be great if I had a Wuling Hongguang." Song Beiyun lay on the window of the carriage and looked out the window, the slow speed drove him crazy: "Oh my god...you can have a bicycle!"

Really, more than 200 kilometers, it will not take long to go back by bicycle.But the imagination of bicycles is not expected in this era. There is no light alloy, no rubber, no steel ring die-casting technology, and no electroplating technology.

There is nothing, the bicycle is a joke, if you insist on it, you can get it out, but it may be accidentally broken, it is a good thing if it breaks some strange place, his old Song's family will be gone ...

"What are you muttering there by yourself?"

Qiaoyun is fiddling with embroidery again. Compared with Qiaoqiao, she is really not very dexterous. Both of the soles of her shoes are left-footed, the embroidered mandarin duck pillowcase is embroidered into quails, and the neckline can be sealed by sewing clothes, but she just loves it. This line of work typically belongs to the type that is still addicted to technology.

"I'm saying, this is too slow. If there is someone who can fly, they will go back in a while."

"It's too late, don't worry."

Generally speaking, Qiao Yun belongs to the type with relatively rough lines. Although she is slender, her thinking is basically masculine except for those times.

For example, Song Beiyun ate too much watermelon a few days ago to make her stomach upset, she told her to drink more hot water, and when Song Beiyun was upset, she occasionally came up and said "what's wrong with you", or when it was supposed to be a private pink theater for couples , she insisted on yelling "Wait until I finish this set of punches".

But there is no way, aside from these things, Qiao Yun is still very cute, but sometimes it is really choking.

"Ah... so boring." Song Beiyun tossed and turned on the carriage: "How about I go down and follow the carriage?"

"It's... the scorching sun, I'm afraid you're crazy." Qiaoyun looked at Song Beiyun in surprise: "Don't make it so painful that you will die."

The weather was so hot that I really didn't even have the thought of cuddling. Not only Song Beiyun, but also Qiaoyun. The people who came here were considered martial arts practitioners, and their metabolism was fast, so they were very afraid of heat.Now bored in this carriage, a little touch will bounce off each other tacitly.

It was just... really tortured.

"After I go back, I will spend the night in the ice cellar of Prince Fu's Mansion."

"I will die." Qiao Yun said seriously: "When I was still training with the master, there was a junior who couldn't stand the scorching heat and sneaked into the ice cellar. When he found it the next day, he was frozen hard."

This doesn't work and that doesn't work either, Song Beiyun lay on the window of the carriage and hummed like a dog being bullied by his master, he couldn't see the vigorous and resolute behavior of the man in the courtroom who wiped his neck with a knife.

"What's the matter with you?"

Come, come, Qiaoyun came three times... Song Beiyun turned his head and said helplessly: "I want to take a plane, but at worst I have to take a train."

Qiaoyun looked at him with a confused face, then put her hands on his forehead and neck, and muttered: "Don't get sick, it's all nonsense."

However, everything was normal, although he was sweating profusely, there was nothing wrong with it, so Qiao Yun immediately realized that this guy... was probably just plain boring.

After being a bedside person for so long, how could Qiaoyun not know what to do, so he just found a topic.

Dealing with Song Beiyun actually doesn't require any profound wisdom or broad vision at all, and it only takes four sentences to settle it easily.

The first sentence is "I never knew", the second sentence is "It's amazing", the third sentence is "It's you", and the fourth sentence is "So it is".

Skillfully use these four sentences, Song Beiyun can play with you all day.

So when the topic was brought up, Song Beiyun began to beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, ideal life, future planning, social economy and natural science, Qiao Yun couldn't understand it, but she was best at capturing the expression and During the period, master whether the ending sentence is an interrogative sentence, an affirmative sentence or a rhetorical question.

Then he tossed these four sentences over and over in various ways, and Song Beiyun really played with her all day with a red face...

I didn't feel bored until the evening.

"It's weird that there's no shop in front of the village or back." Song Beiyun chatted and suddenly saw something wrong with the scenery outside: "Bashi, what's the matter?"

"A mountain collapsed ahead, so we had to make a detour."

"How long will the detour take?"

"It may take a day or so before I can go on the official path again."

Song Beiyun let out a long breath and said to Qiaoyun: "Look, if I hadn't planned a plan, it would definitely be over."

"As expected of you."

At this moment, Ba Shi suddenly shouted: "Master Song, I would like to remind you that this road seems to be not very smooth, but if you don't take this road, you will have to climb several mountains, which may take three days."

"Okay, it's okay, you just go."

Chapter 140: It's sunny on August 8th, it's hard to stay in the world.

"Double swords?"

Qiaoyun took a box wrapped in cloth that Song Beiyun took out from the box of the carriage. After opening it, he was quite surprised. It turned out that there were two thin knives about two feet in it. These two knives had strange shapes. It is single-edged, but the back of the knife is extra wide and thick, and the handle has a curvature that fits the palm of the hand. It is very convenient for Qiaoyun to hold it in the hand.

"Damascus scimitar, I got it from the Indian guy." Song Beiyun patted the box behind him: "I bought it before I came here, and I wanted to give you a surprise for your birthday, but I didn't expect it to appear earlier."

Qiao Yun swung the scimitar in her hand. This kind of weapon with excellent feel is a great gift for every martial arts practitioner.Don't say whether you just use it or not, for a special soldier trained in the army like Qiao Yun, what he plays is not kung fu but fighting skills. The fighting skills that can be mastered all over the place, the competition is killing speed rather than some flying fairy. It takes half an hour to get started.

"Why did you suddenly give me two knives?"

"Don't you think it's strange that this mountain has collapsed?" Song Beiyun leaned on the carriage, looking at the increasingly desolate and uninhabited scene outside: "It seems that someone is going to attack me."

Qiao Yun frowned, and immediately became vigilant.

"Don't worry, they won't send any peerless experts, and as far as I can see, Da Song probably doesn't have anyone with high combat effectiveness. The two of us are enough to deal with it." Song Beiyun ate a piece of cake in his hand: "They don't know a The eighteen or nineteen-year-old county magistrate is best at short combat."

This...I'm afraid no one would think of it. After all, this kind of thing sounds quite illogical. A county magistrate is best at boxing and kicking. Isn't that funny.

What's more, it would never have occurred to him that the petite and slender lady of the Kung Fu County master was a full-time guard who had been trained for more than ten years and was proficient in various killing techniques.

"Let's take one step at a time, and leave one alive."

"Huh?" Qiaoyun stared at Song Beiyun with wide eyes, and said in disbelief, "You don't even know how many people are on the other side, but you want to keep alive?"

"Miss Ji Wang taught me a way of thinking, which is to start with logic. After eliminating all illogical ones, and adding the most illogical option, basically the laws of everything are here." Song Beiyun leaned on The car window said: "The most illogical thing about this matter is that the other party sent a division of troops to encircle us, and there are only two people who can do this in this three-acre land. One is King Fu and the other is Zhao. Sex, they don't have any reason to clean me up."

Qiao Yun blinked her eyes, the child's face was full of question marks.

"Then the rest is logical. Sister Qiaoyun, let me ask you, if you are asked to send someone to carry out this task, what will you do?"

"If you don't know your ability, then you must find some low-level killers. If you know your ability, maybe you will let a few masters come. But you have never shown your skills, so I must not know, so I searched for you." Then Jiangyang Bandit will be fine." Qiao Yun is very professional in this area: "It takes two to three people to kill one person, and at most five people is enough to kill two people, and they don't even recognize me."

Song Beiyun smiled and made a silence gesture, pointing to the driving style in front: "You didn't count this?"

"You mean this style?"