In the past few days, Song Beiyun has not only thoroughly checked the money and silver accounts of the state capital, but also many seemingly unrelated things, and even the granary has personally investigated it.

With the deepening of the investigation, someone will be taken away by him every day or two, and then disappear, no one will be seen alive, no body will be seen, and the entire Hangzhou officialdom will be silent, for fear that the next one will be their turn.

Zhou Tingshi was also a little worried before, but after a few days, he seemed to feel the taste, these officials who were taken away were all deputies, although they were in charge but had no real power, none of the people who really did things were taken down.

He understood the mystery at that time, and in just seven days, he sent Song Beiyun all kinds of seized stolen money, gifts, and other property totaling about 3.3 million yuan under various names.

Song Beiyun accepted all the orders, and the two of them tacitly said a few more words, and this week's assassination history gradually changed from the initial trembling and trembling on thin ice to continuing to play music and dance, listening to some singing and dancing and appreciating some poems, and the days were more comfortable than before Song Beiyun came.

"Dashuai, I don't understand."

In the courtyard where Song Beiyun was temporarily arranged, the big black cow sat in the courtyard with a sigh of relief and asked Song Beiyun: "Those corrupt officials, why don't you care?" ”

"I told you, and can you understand it?"

"But I just can't get angry...... I know that the handsome man is a person who doesn't care about money at all, otherwise you would have made a fortune when you led the troops, and they all made a fortune like that. But why don't you ignore it when you get here? ”

"It is said in the picture that the Yellow River was clear when the sage came out, and when was the Yellow River clear?" Song Beiyun unfolded his fan and said with a smile: "You stupid cow said that you don't understand, so I'll ask you, how is this Hangzhou?" ”

"Good! If you want me to see, it's not worse than Jinling. ”

"You can also see it, right, the people here have their own pleasure and business, although there are flaws, even if they are wealthy businessmen and ruffians, they only dare to take tricks and dare not take them, even in the face of that kind of small family, they don't dare to hurt people, even if they have colluded with the officials." Song Beiyun put away the fan and knocked on the head of the big black bull: "What does it mean?" It means that this place is good, and if it is good, then what should I do? ”

"But...... They're greedy. ”

"Look, you can't understand what I'm saying, when will the Yellow River clear again?" Song Beiyun laughed: "It's like this all over the world, it's been like this throughout the ages, it's all like this, what can you do?" What can I do? What about the official family of the Great Song Dynasty? Are there any clean officials in the world? That's naturally there, I'm a clean official, and I'm too lazy to be greedy for a copper coin, but what's the use? How many officials are there in a big country? Not one in a hundred. Who cares about this huge world? Do you care? ”

"No, no, no...... I can't control it, I'm a good hand at fighting, you let me be an official, I can't even recognize A, B, C and D. ”

"Then am I in charge or the officials in charge? I can't do it, stupid cow. Song Beiyun patted his head with a smile: "As long as the officials are willing to do things and the officials have something to do, this is the peace of the world, and the money is just some copper pieces." ”

"What a face of corrupt officials, Lord Song's remarks can be described as ancient and modern."

Outside the door walked in a man who looked like a scribe, he was dressed in green clothes, and at first glance he looked like a standard scholar.

"Hey, I thought who was coming, Mr. Ouyang, please take a seat."

This person is a scribe whom Song Beiyun met after he came here, two out of thirty, with the compound surname Ouyang Mingzong Bogu, a native of Yuezhou who served as a master in Hangzhou, and assisted Song Beiyun in supervising the accounts these days.

"If it weren't for me being uninvited, I really wouldn't have heard Lord Song's turbidity." Mr. Ouyang sat down: "But this remark makes people stunned, no wonder Lord Song is already in a high position at a young age, and his sophistication is embarrassing." ”

"Mr. Ouyang killed me." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "It's just a humble opinion." ”

"This is not a humble opinion, Lord Song is too humble." Mr. Ouyang clenched his fists: "I have read the sage book since I was a child, black is black, white is white, but more than half of my life has hit walls everywhere, and I can't see through the doorway between black and white." Now let Lord Song make such a little allocation, it is indeed gained, how can there be so many saints in this world, who can not like wine and wealth? If you only care about this strict law, it is destined to be a dead game of chess in the end, and you can't move, this officialdom is not as clear as Lord Song, and you have lived half of your life in vain. ”

"But it won't work if you don't check, someone has to be the chicken that kills the chicken and makes an example of the monkey." Song Beiyun played with the fan: "Since Mr. Ouyang is here, then I will go out to play, and I will work hard for Mr. Ouyang." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's a matter of duty." Mr. Ouyang got up and clenched his fists: "By the way, Lord Song does you know that the debate of the hundred schools of thought in Jinling City has been postponed until three days later?" ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"It was said that it was requested by the envoy of the Jin State, and it was said that since it was a Confucian dispute, how could the Jin State be missing."

"Hahahaha, this group of people." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Whatever they want, it's a grand event." Silly cow, let's go. ”

Walking out of the other garden with a stupid big man, Song Beiyun wandered in the prosperity of Hangzhou again, if such a good place did not have the corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the mouths of those stupid cows, the ghost knows what it would become, if you really want to check it, can you still check it clean? In the end, it's not to make a living for the people, it's pointless, it's almost enough to kill a few chickens.

Fengyue by the West Lake is the most gentle, Song Beiyun originally wanted to ask Biluo to come out to play together, but she was a member of the White Lotus Sect, which was indeed inconvenient, so Xiao Song had to be a gentleman.

But in the end, he is a person who has read books and has read a lot of books, no matter how dirty and despicable he is in private, how despicable and shameless he is, his temperament is definitely outstanding, just like a young man in white in a costume film walking on a tattered street full of cloth clothes and gray hats, which is very eye-catching.

How did the temperament come about, he himself thinks it is very mysterious, maybe it is insight or knowledge, anyway, it is obvious. Obviously, people who have come over to the surrounding area can't help but want to take a look, and the return rate is quite high.

"I'm wearing my clothes backwards?"

Song Beiyun asked the big black bull beside him: "They all look at me like this?" ”

"Hey, handsome. You can't see what you look like, if I'm a little girl, let alone look at you, then I'm going to knock down the sticker and come up and smell it. ”

"Oh? Tell me, I like people to praise me. ”

"I can't say it, it's just beautiful anyway...... It's better looking than other people's, and the handsome ones don't squint when they walk on the road, those little ladies like this. ”

Song Beiyun smiled silently and bitterly, not that he didn't want to squint, but there was really nothing to make him squint, he had seen too much of the things sold on the road in Jinling City and Luzhou City, the girls on the street, not to mention the special products like Jin Ling'er and Miaoyan, they were one grade weaker than the second-level products like Biluo, and they wouldn't say that they opened their chests to show people, who hasn't seen a few beautiful girls.

This Great Song Dynasty continued the former Tang Dynasty, women were cheerful, and one of the few good things for the Queen Mother was to improve the status of women. So there are not a few women on the street who are generous, Song Beiyun doesn't look at them, they just stare at Song Beiyun, not only look, but also whisper to the sisters next to them after seeing them.

To tell the truth, Song Bei Yunding likes this kind of atmosphere, what feudal society women are not open, what door is not out of the second door, what must be docile like a deer, this is definitely the cultural poison that lasted until the Qing Dynasty after the Southern Song Dynasty, women should be like Zuo Rou, to a certain extent, they can do everything they want to do, the law is endless, let alone talking to men, even if it is to lead soldiers to fight, there is nothing wrong with it.

Thinking of this, Song Beiyun decided to go back and promote the Queen Mother's women's self-improvement policy, after all, human resources are limited, although women are weak in mining piles, but as long as education keeps up, many things women can do.

"Childe, can you talk about the teahouse?"

The fourth girl who came up to invite Song Beiyun to drink tea today, Xiao Song refused with a smile, but the girl still put a sachet in his hand semi-forcedly, and said that if you intend to meet you wherever you are tonight.

Song Beiyun gave the sachet to the stupid cow next to him after the girl jumped away, and the stupid cow directly buckled the sachet on his nose and took a big sip obscenely: "Milky." ”

"You fucking ......" Song Beiyun scolded with tears and laughter: "You are like a person......

It's not important to be like a person or not, anyway, Song Beiyun is really speechless about the bastard thing behind him, this person is a typical bastard, although sometimes he is simple and cute, but more often it is really obscene and unbearable.

"Dashuai, don't say anything else, if you are willing to pull down your face to cheat those young ladies of their money, you can make a fortune in a few years."

"Speak human words!" Song Beiyun spat him: "Am I going to cheat the girl out of money?" ”

"People, there will always be a time when the luck is bad, what about cheating, it's a big deal that we don't cheat."

While he was talking, a figure suddenly flashed by the side of the street, and Song Beiyun's sharp eyes saw at a glance that that person was Jin Ling'er's widow sister Zhao Cheng, that is, the White Lotus Holy Maiden in Biluo's mouth.

Their White Lotus Sect, the level is really strict, although Biluo also calls their sect leader a righteous father, but in fact, he is already a fourth-level member, even Bai Nian'an has to be one level higher than her, otherwise he would not be sent to a squire as an eyeliner.

And this Zhao Cheng is a second-level member of Tie Da, with a very high level, although he is called the altar master like Bai Nian'an, but he is the altar master of the main altar.

After Song Beiyun saw her, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, let's go drink." ”

"It's good, it's good to drink, I've drunk tea in the past few days, and my mouth has faded out of a bird."

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