The midsummer rainstorm should have been a burst, but where have I seen the black lights outside in the morning, and then it will not be finished at once.

The weather was so bad, there was no need to do anything, Song Beiyun sat by the cloister under the patio, watching the heavy rain fall down, with a fat tanuki cat lying on his lap, and the frog was drenched in the rain not far in front of him, cooing and croaking.

"My lord, drink tea."

"Oh, put it aside."

Song Beiyun didn't reply, but the little girl he brought back yesterday didn't leave after putting down the tea, just stood behind him: "My lord, if you want to order something, just give an order." ”

"Hmm."

Song Beiyun replied lightly, but then he didn't speak again, originally he was going to say hello to Huang Xiucai who spread rumors today, but now it seems that he may not be able to move.

"Biluo, why are you called Biluo."

This question can be said to be a very fucking painful question, just like why Song Beiyun is called Song Beiyun, how can this thing be said.

"I ......"

"Okay, I got it." Song Beiyun raised his hand: "Don't say it." ”

"Oh......"

Song Beiyun was extremely bored, and stretched his waist: "Qiaoyun, Sister Qiaoyun." ”

"Yes." Qiaoyun came out of the house and came to him: "Call me?" ”

Seeing her come out, Song Beiyun pointed to the little girl beside him: "Throw her into the well." ”

The little girl's face was pale, almost lifeless......

But Qiaoyun slapped him with a smile, and said to the little girl: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he will say such things all day long, you should not have heard it." ”

"I'm serious." Song Beiyun turned around: "Then you throw it, I'll save it." Hurry up. ”

Although he didn't know what Song Beiyun was going to do, Qiaoyun still discussed it with Na Biluo, and after asking for permission, he threw her into the well, and Song Beiyun jumped down desperately and dragged her up.

Then he walked up to Qiaoyun and yelled loudly, and gave her a look, Qiaoyun understood, and slapped a big mouth on his face.

At that time, Song Beiyun's face was swollen, he hugged the little girl who was only one meter and four meters, and left without looking back.

And Qiaoyun stood there with a bunch of question marks on his head, and then but still shouted behind him: "You go, don't come back if you leave!" ”

All the little maids and maids were frightened by this scene, but Song Beiyun didn't care about that much, and went straight to the Zhou family with this Biluo in his arms.

knocked on the door of the Zhou family, and when the official family saw that the county magistrate was so embarrassed, he hurriedly let him into the house and quickly went to inform Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out, and when he saw such a Song Beiyun, he was also startled, and hurriedly raised his umbrella and stepped forward: "Brother Xian, what's wrong?" ”

Song Beiyun pouted his teeth, put Biluo on the ground with tears in his eyes, and said very aggrievedly: "I just wanted to make love with Biluo, but my tigress rushed in, threw Biluo into the well, and then went down to save it, and ate a slap from the tigress." ”

Saying that, he also put his face in front of Zhou Jing, this Zhou Jing looked at it, obediently...... This slap, if it hits a person with weak bones, I'm afraid that a slap can kill him.

I saw that Song Beiyun's face was red, swollen and purple, and even the palm prints were clearly visible in the swollen places, so you can imagine how ruthless this is.

Looking at Biluo next to him, his body was already soaked and shivering, and his body was covered with moss that only found in the well, and Song Beiyun's body was probably the same, his hand also rubbed a piece of flesh, and the blood mixed with the rain stained a large piece of his sleeve.

"Ouch, brother Xian, get in quickly......"

Zhou Jing took Song Beiyun into the house, and hurriedly asked people to bring clean clothes for him to change into, and Na Biluo was also taken to the back house.

After changing into clothes, Song Beiyun sat on the stool and covered his face, and said with a face full of grievances: "Brother Zhou, I really can't bear it anymore." ”

Seeing him like that, Zhou Jing was also more sympathetic. Song Beiyun told him before that he was actually a little white face with no ability, the lady's family was rich and powerful, what she ate was her family's, her family's used it, and even being an official was paid by her father-in-law.

Now that I think about it, it's not unreasonable, not to mention anything else, just this slap is enough to explain his status in the family, no wonder he always cherished the land of fireworks in the past, which can not be withstood by any man.

And the concubine who was sent yesterday will be thrown into the well today, it seems that the lady of Lord Song's family is also a ruthless person.

Zhou Jing comforted for a while, and asked his subordinates to bring a bowl of oil tea soup to Song Beiyun to warm up, after drinking the soup, Song Beiyun sighed: "Brother Zhou, I have a nest......"

"Okay, okay, Brother Song." Zhou Jing sighed and said, "So what." ”

"Brother Zhou, I know that you are a well-eyed person, you can think of a way for me." Song Beiyun said almost pleadingly: "When this is a broken official...... But it's boring. ”

Zhou Jing looked at Song Beiyun's eyes carefully, but he didn't answer him directly, just smiled: "Brother Xian, wait a minute, it's convenient for my brother." ”

"Brother Zhou, please ......"

He quickly returned to the back house, found Biluo who had changed his clothes, looked away from the others, and then sat there and asked, "Biluo, have you really been thrown into the well?" ”

As soon as Biluo mentioned this, her face became unsightly, and she was about to cry as soon as her mouth was flattened, but Zhou Jing frowned: "I made you cry?" ”

"Back to the old man...... Yes......" Biluo replied cryingly: "This morning, Lord Song saw that it was raining heavily, and he couldn't go anywhere else...... Only...... I wanted to make love with me, but then my wife broke in, carried me into the well, and the adults jumped to save me, and then my wife beat me. ”

"Carrying you?"

Biluo raised her hand, and there was a red mark on it that had grabbed me.

"......"

Zhou Jing believes it, really believes it, no matter how suspicious he is, he can't doubt it, this strength is that he can't do it for a big man.

Biluo is lying, she is actually very nervous, but this nervousness is more in line with the attitude she should have when she speaks now, so Zhou Jing really didn't hear any clues.

As for how Song Beiyun made her lie, of course she can't rely on personality charm alone, it is naturally to use her fear of Zhou Jing and her yearning for freedom as a bargaining chip, Song Beiyun is a person who doesn't talk about ideals with others, he talks about reality, and he wants to go home for fear that he won't be able to support himself? It doesn't matter, as long as you cooperate with him Song Beiyun, you can have whatever you want.

Biluo is relatively simple, she was brainwashed by Song Beiyun in one night, brainwashing in the real sense, so she instigated and rebelled, so that she changed from Zhou Jing's eyes to Song Beiyun's eyes.

But in fact, it doesn't matter, Zhou Jing's countdown is approaching, Song Beiyun roughly estimated, a series of things are about to break out, and then wait for the conflict between the county and Zhou Jing and Song Beiyun to steadily dig the tiger behind the Zhou family.

It is very dangerous to dig up tigers, but Song Beiyun is afraid that he will be a ball, no matter how big the tiger is, can it be as big as the colorful tiger of the royal family? He is now the spokesperson of the royal family, the true son of heaven. With such a hole card there, he didn't panic at all.

Tearing down the station of the civil official group, this kind of thing is amazing, really amazing......

Zhou Jing returned to the front hall, looked at Song Beiyun still sitting there with his face covered, sat down with a smile on his face, took a sip of tea: "Brother Xian, I won't hide it from you for my brother, my business is all those first-class and second-grade officials in the capital, and there are still some stings and judgments." If you want to rise to the top, you will be promoted to three levels in a row within three years for your brother, but your brother will warn you that as long as you get on this boat, you won't be able to get off. ”

"What's next, as long as I don't get fiddled with by that tigress, I'll do whatever Brother Zhou asks me to do!"

Zhou Jing smiled with satisfaction: "This is what you said, you have to think about it clearly." I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, if the news leaks through this matter, no one will be able to save your head. ”

Song Beiyun subconsciously shrank his head, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and straightened his back: "I'm afraid that he will do something!" Done! I did it with my brother! ”

"Good!" Zhou Jing clapped his hands and laughed: "Since my brother is so refreshing, then my brother will teach you well!" ”

Zhou Jing is actually not afraid, what is he afraid of, there is a group of tigers behind him, he is just that little pawn, it doesn't hurt to tell Song Beiyun about it.

So he spent a day introducing these profitable things to Song Beiyun, to put it bluntly, he was picking wool, as for whose wool he wanted, of course, it was the wool of the country.

Their business is mainly smuggling, which involves so many aspects that Song Beiyun smacks his tongue, tobacco and iron are a piece, and this piece itself is controlled by the state, but they still have a way. For example, if there are more than 13,000 catties of iron in a certain real estate today, then report 9,000 catties, and what do you do with the remaining 4,000 catties? Naturally, it was sold.

Sell to whom? Naturally, who is going to give it to whom! It doesn't matter what kind of Jinliao Mongol Uighurs the fuck is, as long as someone is willing to spend money, the 4,000 catties of iron will be anyone's.

In addition to salt and iron, there is also grain.

The more there was a famine, the more they earned, but grain was not the same as salt soil, so they reported the disaster. For example, a certain place has a bumper harvest, but it has reported a disaster, and the local government has received news a month before the court comes down to check, and when the inspector comes to check, the things in the field are long gone, and the land can be cracked.

Where did the grain go? Naturally, they were hoarded in the warehouse, and as for those disaster victims, whoever cares about them, they will die if they die, and the food will not move.

"That is, even in this disaster year, the granaries of many state capitals are full?"

"That's nature." Zhou Jing said with a smile: "People like you and me are just a tiny little chess piece in the hands of others, and there are countless people in the world." Don't blame this person for being dark-hearted, if you want to blame this world, brother. ”

Song Beiyun nodded lightly: "No matter how much, anyway, I just want to climb up, who cares about the life and death of those untouchables." ”

"Hahaha, good, good, this kind of mind is good, easy to do." Zhou Jing took out the basic accounts: "Come, brother." Today I'm going to let you try it out. ”

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Plus is more likely to drag on until tomorrow.,You all think the plot is good in these chapters, right?,But it's so hard to write...... It's really hard to write, and it's much harder to write down the reactions of each party than to drive in danger......