After the triage of the three divisions, the matter of Bailian is over for the time being, and then there is the back and forth between Dali Temple and Yushitai to collect evidence, and the box of materials is naturally to be stored in the Imperial City Division, but Song Beiyun thinks that it should not be used, after all, the next thing is that they investigate those real things, if they all match, this person will be whitewashed.

And Song Beiyun has nothing to do these days, he goes to work at a fixed point every day, and the little white rabbit occasionally comes to play with him in the afternoon, or asks a few questions, and Song Beiyun will probably explain to her because of boredom.

These questions are usually the curiosity about the world that always arises in the minds of some children, such as why there are clouds in the sky, why there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning, why water flows down, why there is spring, summer, autumn and winter.

After Song Beiyun briefly described it, she just took a small notebook and recorded it, and then obediently found a corner and copied the words with the poetry excerpts written by Song Beiyun, which was neither noisy nor noisy. Song Beiyun was too lazy to catch up with people, so he should take care of the children for the future boss.

But he also asked why Miss Qing always came to the Imperial City Division to play, she said it was interesting, that is, it was not interesting at home, and it was close and safe to go to the Imperial City Division, and the adults in the family would not interrogate too much, after all, it was better to come to this public place than those weird places in the past, not to mention that you could meet Sister Rou here.

"Lord Song, the remaining remnants of the White Lotus Sect have been tried, how to deal with them?"

"Write a note and hand it over to the Criminal Department." Song Beiyun said without raising his head: "You can't let the Criminal Department get nothing, let them deal with it." ”

"Yes."

Not long after the next person left, Song Beiyun looked up and found that the little white rabbit girl's head was on his bookcase and looked at him, still swaying back and forth, her big eyes flashing but she didn't speak.

"What are you going to do?" Song Beiyun knocked on her head with the pen in his hand: "Go and practice calligraphy, don't delay my office." ”

"Master." Miss Qing said: "You still look good like this, but you are too tall so that I can reach your waist." ”

"It's obvious that you're short." Song Beiyun is now immune to the title of this master, and he is no longer entangled, but he still feels a little strange when he hears it: "It will be a little higher in the future." ”

"Master, have you thought about my cousin? The real national color and natural fragrance are also knowledgeable. Miss Qing chattered endlessly and muttered: "You are an official, my uncle will definitely agree." You're the same age, so you're a perfect match. ”

"Go, go, go." Song Beiyun pushed her head: "Don't get in the way here." ”

"Master, ......"

"Oops! If there's a fart, let it go. ”

"Oh...... Would you like to give me some money? The Qing girl looked at Song Beiyun pitifully: "The family didn't give me pocket flowers, and now there are only three copper plates left in the purse on my body." ”

"Your family is all officials, and they don't give you money? Who are you fooling? ”

"It's Daddy who won't let me." Miss Qing sighed: "He said that I spent too much, but the new clothes are just beautiful." ”

Song Beiyun took out a hundred Xu Jiayin letters from his pocket and slapped Zhang Qing on the face: "Take it away, get out." ”

Zhang Qing took the seal and just glanced at it, and she exclaimed excitedly: "Wow! Master! So much!!! That's enough to sell more than 20 new clothes! ”

"Let's go!" Song Beiyun swiped his hand: "Take advantage of the fact that I haven't changed my mind." ”

Zhang Qing picked up the money and ran away, while Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and beckoned twice, and a wrestler came in from outside: "Go, follow her, protect along the way, but don't let anything happen to her." ”

"Yes, Lord Song."

spent money to buy a quiet, but in order to cause this trouble again, he didn't bother to work, said hello to his subordinates and said that after going out to investigate the case, he walked out with the briefcase that Qiao Qiao had gotten.

Of course, he comes and goes freely, and the Imperial City Division is the biggest, even if Yan Shu is not as big as him, and under normal circumstances, they are also well water in the yamen, and they don't even talk much.

Walking outside with his bag in his hand, all the people who saw him in the flying fish suit began to avoid him from afar, especially those beggars, whether they had been caught in the Imperial City Division before or not, and when they saw him again, they were like hiding from the plague god, dodging far away.

"Three roast chickens, cut the butt for me." Song Beiyun came to a roast chicken shop and ordered food, but when he touched his whole body, he found that he had no money...... gave his pocket money to Zhang Qing's little rabbit cub.

"Forget it, don't want it." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "I didn't bring any money today." ”

As soon as the owner of the roast chicken shop heard this, he cried and chased the roast chicken with straw, and then knelt in front of Song Beiyun, crying and shouting and begging Song Beiyun to accept the three chickens, saying that he didn't want money, pure filial piety.

Song Beiyun frowned: "Is there someone who oppresses you usually?" I don't have any money, don't you want it? ”

"The adults spare their lives, but the grass people dare not take the money from the adults...... This chicken is honoring your old man. ”

Seeing the people around him pointing at him from afar, Song Beiyun sneered, his brows stretched slightly, and he reached out to take the roast chicken and held it in his hand: "Okay, in the future, you will say that you are covered by me, if someone oppresses you, you will say let him come to Song Beiyun." ”

When the owner of the roast chicken shop heard that it was Song Beiyun, his face was bloodless, he took a few steps back again and again, shouting that he didn't dare, and the people around him were also scattered when they heard this name.

"Is my reputation already so stinky?" Song Beiyun walked on the road with a chicken to reflect on himself, he felt as if he hadn't done anything unconscionable, so how could he ......

It's just that if you don't think about it, you don't want to think about it, it's too serious to be the official-oriented thinking of these people.

What he didn't actually know was that since hundreds of human heads were hung on the city wall on the orders of Lord Song, his notoriety was no different from the man-eating dragon in that story.

If he used to be a regional celebrity, now Song Beiyun's name has spread to the south and north of the world through the caravan, and everyone in the world knows that this Jinling has a bloody man who slaughtered Song Beiyun.

In folklore, it is even more outrageous, saying that this Song Beiyun is more than three feet tall, with a green face and fangs, feeds on human flesh, drinks on human blood, uses human head as a bottle, sleeps human skin at night, and eats brain marrow in the morning. The nightmare of the children in the city, as long as he encounters a disobedient bear child and says to him, "If you don't go home again, Song Beiyun will come to eat you", the child promises to go home immediately, and he will wet the bed at night.

And that flying fish suit is also a very terrifying existence in the eyes of the people, even if they can't tell how many are and how many are there, but as long as they are dressed like this, they are the most terrifying existence.

Just as Song Beiyun was walking back, a sedan chair passed by, but as soon as it passed, Song Beiyun's brows immediately furrowed, because the smell of opium came from the sedan chair.

"Stop." Song Beiyun stretched out his hand to stop the porter, and pulled out his waist knife: "Get off the sedan chair!" ”

At this time, a lazy voice came out from the sedan chair: "Who, so bold, dare to stop me?" ”

"Imperial Division." Song Beiyun showed his waist card: "Get off the sedan chair!" Second! ”

Hearing the name of the Imperial City Division, several porters didn't dare to go any further, and obediently fell off the sedan chair, and as soon as the sedan curtain opened, it was the prince of the Wang family. How long has it been since I saw him? This young master of the Wang family is almost unrecognizable, even Song Beiyun almost didn't recognize it, if it weren't for an obvious birthmark on his hairline, he really couldn't recognize it.

"Prince Wang?" Song Beiyun withdrew the knife: "How did you become like this?" ”

"Ha, who should I be, Brother Beiyun." The son of the Wang family sat on his stomach in a sedan chair, covered with a bearskin mattress, and carried a pipe in his hand, and there were some tobacco-like things hanging under the pipe, but the smell was very familiar to Song Beiyun, it was opium.

The opium poppy has been introduced to the Central Plains since the Tang Dynasty, and has been cultivated in many places, but it is mostly used for medicinal purposes, used to relieve pain and drive dysentery, but now this obviously tanned poppy product has made Song Beiyun's pupils dilate a few circles.

"Brother Beiyunxian, in a few days, Brother Fool will get married, but remember to come."

Wang Gongzi said vaguely, his face twitched a few times from time to time, his cheeks were completely sunken, his cheekbones were high and raised, his eye sockets were also deep, his eyes were yellow and dull, and the wrinkles on his face when he laughed were like those of a forty or fifty-year-old person, and the original pair of warm hands have now become like chicken feet, and the front end is still slightly yellow and black.

"Brother Wang, who gave you this thing?"

"Oh? You say this blission? The prince of the Wang family laughed hehehe, like a drunk: "This is what the families in Jinling City love to eat, and they are ecstatic." You ask who gave it to me, that's not, it's a good thing to buy with money, if the virtuous brother is interested, he will come to Huangjiazhuang in the north of the city to find me. Come on, get up the sedan car. ”

Song Beiyun stood still, his eyes narrowed, then he turned around and turned around, and walked straight to the Dingguo Mansion.

The guards at the door saw Song Beiyun and wanted to intercept him, but after seeing his face, he immediately turned his head and acted as if nothing had happened, and Song Beiyun didn't even report when he entered the door.

After entering, he drove straight to the back house, and just after he passed, he found Zuo Rou squatting in the yard and using a stick to dig out the wintering longhorn larvae in the dead tree hole in the house, and the plate next to it was already filled with some, thinking that it was going to be fried.

After seeing Song Beiyun break in, she threw away the stick and ran over, snatching the roast chicken in his hand: "Wow! Liu Qi's roast chicken! I knew you knew I loved to eat. ”

"Where's Zuo Fang?"

Song Beiyun blushed: "What about others?" ”

Zuo Rou blinked her eyes: "He's in the room." ”

"Take me there."

Zuo Rou didn't know why, but she still brought Song Beiyun to Zuo Fang's door, pushed open the room and found that Zuo Fang was sitting on a chair dozing off, Song Beiyun went up directly and pulled his hand to his nose and sniffed it, and sniffed his sleeve again.

"Brother-in-law...... Not really. Zuo Fang blushed and withdrew her hand: "It's over." ”

"You're blushing." Song Beiyun put the saber on the table: "Have you ever sucked that Blissan or something?" ”

"Bliss? Speaking of which, I'm really going to try it out in the evening. Zuo Fang said with a smile: "Many people on the road are keen on that thing, saying that it is endless fun." ”

Song Beiyun's face became more and more ugly: "Who sold it to you?" ”