There is a rather luxurious restaurant on the island in the West Lake, which is said to have a stake in Lord Shi Zhou, and the taste is good, but it is important to pay attention to the word "expensive".

The price here is different from the price of the heavenly square, its price is unreasonable, a pot of tea can be sold for seven or eight yuan, a plate of vinegar beans in the outside of the buyers and sellers are all free things, in this is also to be able to get two money.

Not to mention all kinds of dishes, after eating a table, the crowd is like playing, that is the income of three brothers from a village family for a year, and they enter the mouths of the rich in one meal.

Logically speaking, this place should have been a crowd, right? No, although it is shockingly expensive, but the price is clearly marked, and rich merchants from all walks of life actually like to come to this place for pastime, listen to a little song and order a table of dishes, 811 times out, they don't even bring a bite to eat.

Are rich people stupid? Of course not stupid, people always think that those rich people are full of fat, in fact, they are just the smartest group of people in the world, money is hard to earn, is hard to eat, it is not easy to make money, and the reason why these people come here to spend money without dying, the truth is that the benevolent and the wise see the wise.

Today, Song Beiyun feasted all the heroes of Hangzhou here with the order of the Qin Mission, as for how much money he spent, he didn't care, after all, no one here dared to ask him for money.

"Handsome, everyone is together."

"Let them wait."

Song Beiyun has a chessboard in front of him, and on the opposite side is the Biluo who thinks hard, and a pot of excellent fragrant tea is placed there, and there is incense in the house, the fragrance is elegant, it is said to be the people's noble goose pear fragrance, with the smoke and rain of the West Lake outside, it is quite elegant.

"Lord Song...... The slave family won't play with you anymore. Biluo threw the chess pieces on the board: "You can't win at all." ”

"Can you win me?" Song Beiyun twisted her little face: "Let's practice for another ten or twenty years." ”

"Hmph...... Always bullying. ”

"Bullying is fun, if no one in the world bullies you, how boring it will be."

"Lord Song, what are you doing by calling all those ruffians here? What use can they do? ”

"You're wrong, it's precisely these people who don't have the ghosts of your White Lotus Cult."

"Why?" Biluojiao held her chin with both hands and looked at Song Beiyun: "I'll listen to it." ”

"That's not possible, you understand it, how will I bully you in the future." Song Beiyun stepped down from the low couch and put on his shoes: "Let's go, wait for me to bathe." ”

"Okay."

The bath took a long time, because the hair dried slowly, and there was not an hour when I didn't even think about it, and the ruffians outside sat there and didn't dare to make a noise.

They had already received a letter before they came, and the person who summoned them was the bloody man Tu Song Beiyun, the one with hundreds of heads hanging on the city gate overnight. If the service is unhappy, he really just kills and kills.

So even if the wait was long, and the dishes on the table were cold, they didn't dare to be impatient, so they could only wait quietly for the ghost-like Song Beiyun to come out.

But Xiao Song, who was playing in the water, didn't care about these people, and he didn't come until it was getting late.

If it were to be put on other people, this gang of fierce and vicious guys would have been clamoring for an explanation, but now in front of Song Beiyun, who specializes in grinding evil people, they really don't even dare to let out a fart.

"Sorry, sorry, it's late." Song Beiyun walked into the lobby with a fan in his hand and a smile on his face: "I've kept you waiting." ”

The people present, regardless of their age, stood up to greet each other, they were very surprised that Song Beiyun was such a young man, but they couldn't question it, because what this person did was indeed enough to make people tremble.

"Lord Song is polite, I just arrived not long ago, and I almost delayed it."

"That's good, that's good." He walked to the top and sat down: "Today I invite you to a banquet, in fact, there is no special meaning, in the words of this Jianghu, it is to worship a mountain gate, and I want to see it in the future." ”

It's not like these hooligan leaders haven't read books, and when they heard Song Beiyun's words, they really tensed up, how fucking scary is this......

The brothers on the road worship the mountain gate, that is called the gift of the exchange, the people of this public family worship the mountain gate, that is to find out.

This...... One of you here counts one, just pull it out and cut it down and then investigate, there is no unjust, false and wrongful case, this is going to let him get to the bottom of it, so is there still life?

"Hong is in charge, Hong An. Many brothels in Lin'an City are your family's property, right? Forcing good people to become prostitutes, is there no less? ”

Song Beiyun named his name with a smile, and the person who was called was like ashes on the spot, and he stood up tremblingly: "Lord Song, this is all a misunderstanding...... It's just a misunderstanding, some people are red-eyed and just spread rumors. ”

"Oh?" Song Beiyun tilted his head, still with the same smile on his face: "No, Hong is in charge." In March of the first year of Baoqing, you connived with your subordinates to set fire to a farmer's house outside Lin'an City, burning three people, including an infant baby, just to buy his cardamom daughter into a prostitute. In July of the first year of Baoqing, you fell in love with a woman who was a performer in Yuhang, and wanted to spend money to buy it but the other party did not comply, so you instructed someone to slander her pickpocketing, and the woman immediately committed suicide by throwing herself into the river to prove her innocence, and then you also salvaged the body to do insulting things. In August of the same year......"

Before Song Beiyun's words were finished, the Hong family was already prostrate on the ground, and his body trembled: "Lord Song Mingjian...... It's all wronged, it's all wronged......"

Xiao Song didn't pay attention to him, but just moved his neck: "Anqingtang, Chen is in charge." People call Chen Dad, that's you, right? ”

Chen Dadung, a local dung bully, got up and waved again and again: "It's right down, it's down." ”

"In January of the first year of Baoqing, the opponent's family of thirteen was drowned in the rotten manure pit, but is there such a thing?" Song Beiyun knocked lightly on the table: "It's a good method." ”

"Lord Song...... Wronged......"

Song Beiyun got up and paced slowly around the round table, his face was still smiling, and the shadow of the knife and axe hand could already be seen outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have been wronged, let me ask you, if it were not you, who would it be that this people said? Point it out. Song Beiyun put his hands behind his back: "If you can't say it, the official will have to suspect the crime." ”

The black bosses in the surrounding circle are usually very horizontal, but today they are honestly like chicken cubs, where do they dare to sit, and they hurriedly crawled in front of Song Beiyun, not even daring to come out.

This is the Qin Cha, life and death are just a thought, even if some of them are the husband of the little sister-in-law of the county order, and some are the sons of the distant cousin of the assassin Shi, if they are planted in the hands of this Qin Cha, see if their relatives who can't be beaten with eight poles will come to save them.

"Ah, in fact, this official is not so unkind." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Everyone in charge of the house, get up, we have something to say." ”

All the overlords sat up one after another, they were sweating one by one in their positions, and they didn't dare to look at Song Beiyun with their heads down, just quietly waiting for him to speak.

"This time, I actually came here to quell the White Lotus Rebellion, all the heroes are rooted in the people, there should be some outline of this, those sins on your body, I can take care of it." Song Beiyun cleared his throat, and someone next to him immediately served tea, he took a sip of it, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Then let's discuss it, I can't control this matter." ”

Many of those heroes couldn't react to what he meant at once, but there were also those who reacted, and they immediately got up and clenched their fists: "Everything is up to Lord Song to decide." ”

Seeing that someone took the lead, the others immediately chimed in, and for a while, the originally noisy dinner became like a pledge meeting in a bandit den.

"Don't be anxious, you all have capital sins in you, but these sins are not worth mentioning compared to the sin of rebellion. Come to think of it, it should be able to make meritorious contributions. Song Beiyun said with a smile: "I believe that some of you have something to do with the White Lotus Sect, if it is a fateful friendship, you will help them bear it, if it is not a fateful friendship, I believe you should know how to be good, limited to one month, and make meritorious contributions." ”

"Thank you, Lord Song, for your grace......"

Although everyone had scolded Song Qin, who was not very old but looked like an old fox, to the point that the eighteenth generation of his ancestors had been cheated of corpses, they could only be grateful to Dade in their mouths.

And Xiao Song didn't know that they were scolding in their hearts, but this is important? It doesn't matter at all, now it's not asking them to do something, but if they don't do something, they have to be pulled out and slashed. Of course, they can give up their family business and run away overnight, but with the greed of these people, it is absolutely impossible to give up the family property that they have worked so hard for.

After eating a meal of swords and swords, Song Beiyun returned to the room, and happened to see Biluo lying in the window watching the rain, he stepped forward and put his hand on her waist: "What?" Can't let go of your brothers and sisters in the church? ”

"Lord Song......" Biluo turned his head: "What do you say, I'm not alone and depressed, look at the scenery." By the way, Lord Song, what did you say to them? ”

"Don't worry." Song Beiyun chuckled: "You will be able to see what is happening in a few days." ”

"Your Excellency still can't trust me."

"Of course." Song Beiyun patted her stomach: "When you bulge here, when will I be able to believe you." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I was born to someone else?"

Song Beiyun laughed: "It's okay, but if I find out, I'll feed you the stewed soup with you." ”

Hearing this, Biluo trembled, and it was difficult to hide a little fear in her eyes, she didn't know if what Song Beiyun said was true or not, but she knew...... This man seems to be capable of such a thing.