345. June 15, 2nd year Rain The east wind is a joyous scene everywhere
If there is anything in the world that is the most stable and long-lasting, it must not be power and money.
Looking at the crowd, Xiao Song knew in his heart that as long as he, a favored minister, fell from a height, then what was waiting for him would basically be torn apart by these vulture-like lives.
These people have an unusually sensitive sense of smell, and when they get used to this kind of life, they will try in various ways to curry favor with the people they can use, and when the person loses their value, they will also peck at his flesh and blood as quickly as possible.
If you have a clear understanding of these things, sooner or later you will be pulled into the abyss by them, until there are no bones left.
History has given people a wake-up call countless times, but the only lesson that humanity can learn from history is that humanity never learns from history.
After a mere six-rank official holds power, its ability to realize money is already very terrifying, just one banquet, the value of the gifts received is more than 100,000 yuan, rare gifts, real estate title deeds and even Persian dancing girls, everyone is trying their best to please this young man, and they may not even be so filial to their biological father.
After the feast ended, after Song Beiyun returned to his residence, he squatted in the corner and vomited his hands trembling, even if he drank as much as he did, he still couldn't stand it after drinking all night, and after a burst of vomiting, he sat under the peach tree in the garden and rested for a while.
It is not easy to be an official, it is not easy to be a clean official, it is not easy to be a corrupt official, and it is even more difficult to be an official who looks like a corrupt official.
When a sober corrupt official is far more difficult than a clean breeze on his sleeves, the beauty and ugliness of the world are reconciled together, and people only have to pour it into their stomachs in front of them, but they have to be pulled out little by little.
"Dashuai, drink some hot tea."
The big black cow brought tea to Song Beiyun from the house, and Song Beiyun waved his hand: "I can't drink it, I poured it into my stomach." β
"Why does the big marshal want to mess with those local tyrants and inferior gentry, isn't it self-surrendering?"
"Heh......" Song Beiyun waved his hand and said: "This world is their world." β
The big black bull didn't know what he meant, but he didn't want to ask, so he had to quietly guard Song Beiyun's side.
At this time, there were suddenly a few noises outside, and then there was a knock on the door, and the big black bull walked over vigilantly and opened a crack in the door, and roared fiercely: "It's a big night, knock on what knock!" β
"Please inform Lord Song that Bai Nian'an, the commander of the Imperial City Division, arrived in Hangzhou with a group of good men."
The voice outside reached Song Beiyun's ears, and he hurriedly raised his hand: "Let him in." β
The big black bull opened the door, and Bai Nian'an walked in, only to see him dressed as a businessman, with a hat on his head and a robe, and he couldn't see the slightest appearance.
After he came in, he walked straight to Song Beiyun and knelt down on one knee: "My subordinates are here to report to Lord Song." β
"No need to be polite." Song Beiyun raised his hand: "It's not easy to walk along the way, right?" β
"It's true that it was delayed for a few days because of the continuous rain, but it was still there in three days."
"Hmm." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "You have worked hard." β
"Everything is sent by Lord Song."
Song Beiyun drank some water, got up and said, "Come with me." β
Does Bai Nianan have the ability? That is naturally capable, he was originally the altar master of the White Lotus Sect, and after returning to the imperial court, he became the most courageous and loyal anti-cult fighter in the entire Imperial City Division.
This person can be said to be extremely cruel to his former companions, much more cruel than Song Beiyun, in order to extract confessions, he even cooked other people's wives and children, but the same effect is also outstanding, and the cases handled by him can usually get results quickly.
Because of him, almost all the activities of the White Lotus around Jinling City and the Yangzhou area were destroyed, and he was also promoted to one of the three major commanders under the Imperial City Envoy, which can be regarded as a triumphant progress.
"That's the way it is."
Song Beiyun poked at a picture: "This action is bound to provoke the desperate resistance of the White Lotus Sect Master, and may make him start to make trouble regardless of it, what you have to do is to dig out the people around him one by one." β
"But!" Song Beiyun frowned: "There is a man named Zhao Cheng, you can't move, do you understand what I mean?" β
"My subordinates understand." Bai Nianan nodded and said: "She is the daughter of the King of Thailand, even if she is now belittled by the common people, she is still a royal bloodline, and she should not act rashly." β
"Clever." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Take care of her, there is another one named Biluo, who is her own person." But you can arrest her if necessary. β
"My subordinates know that they will protect her."
It is very comfortable to communicate with smart people, if Bai Nianan is the same as the big black bull, Song Beiyun will inevitably have to carefully explain what is capture and what is protection.
In the past few days, those ruffians have also started to fight, they don't care about those messy things at all in order to protect themselves, and their way of acting is also more domineering, usually after knowing who believes in the White Lotus Sect, they rush in and smash the statues and burn the Buddha shrines, and if anyone resists, they will be directly twisted to Song Beiyun.
This kind of low-level believer is useless, but it greatly stimulates the local White Lotus Sect, according to the information from Biluo, the White Lotus Sect is stimulated by this, and I am afraid that there will be a big move these days.
"Old white."
"The subordinates are here."
"Good job." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes: "I will nominate you to be the envoy of this imperial city when I arrive." β
Bai Nian'an raised his head violently, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Song Beiyun again: "Lord Xie Song!" β
If someone else said this, it would be like a joke, but Bai Nianan is a smart person, he knows how heavy the holy grace of the young man in front of him is, although this kind of place is important, it is definitely not the place where he is, he will inevitably go to a higher place, and the scene of Lord Yan is no different from him, these two people seem to contain each other, but Bai Nianan found something strange, that is, these two people are clearly wearing a pair of pants, and one nose is angry.
So after he heard Song Beiyun's words, he knew that the day of his soaring prosperity was not far away, not to mention anything else, if the White Lotus Rebellion could be calmed down this time, Song Beiyun would definitely not be able to smash the second Yushitai, then with his merits, this official would be promoted.
He was promoted, and Yan Shu, as the person on Zhao Xiang's side who came to contain Song Beiyun, could no longer stay in the Imperial City Division.
That's ......
The more Bai Nianan thought about it, the more excited he became, and he even felt a little tearful for a while, feeling that this Lord Song was like his reborn parents, pulling such a death row prisoner out of the place where he should die, and he could still move so smoothly.
"Okay, you're tired these days, go and rest."
"Then the subordinate takes his leave."
After Bai Nian'an left, Song Beiyun leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath. This personnel is politics, the reason why he wants Bai Nianan to come here is that he doesn't want a department like the Imperial City Division to fall into the hands of others, he knows very well in his heart, after this time, he will be an official...... It's definitely going up, and the BUG can't get stuck.
As the only person in the DPRK who leads the civil officials and military attachΓ©s, he can be appointed in any way, and if there is no accident, this time he came to quell the chaos, and Zhao Xiang sold his own favor and didn't want to get too close to Lao Ding.
These old foxes are really calculating.
However, speaking of this trip to Hangzhou, his biggest benefit is not in the promotion but in making a lot of cash, not to say that this Suzhou and Hangzhou are heaven, these people are too rich, no wonder the Great Song Dynasty was able to develop the signs of capitalism in the middle term, too rich, so rich that people are breathtaking.
The poor are still poor, but the rich have already ascended to the sky, and he now eats a thousand tables of wine and banquets every day, isn't this the more than 400,000 or 800,000 meals he saw when he watched the news before?
At that time, he also secretly scolded those poor and extravagant, but now it seems that this is not the case, because the rich people don't care about these at all, they only care about the people and the poor, which is just a standard for them to invite guests to dinner.
He also knew why there were so many people who could always change women around them, and it was not that they went to find women, but that women would come up when they smelled it.
The height of the station is different, and the world you see is different. Thousands of years have passed, but some things have remained the same, unchanged.
At this moment, the prince of Liao, who had been running around all night, also arrived in Hangzhou in the name of sightseeing, and the fatigue of the boat and car for days made her a little sluggish.
"The prosperity of the Song Kingdom is an eye-opener."
"The Great Prince" got down from the carriage, stood on the long street on the bank of the West Lake and looked at the past, although it was a rainy day, the time was almost a child, but the street was still a prosperous atmosphere, the water in the recess of the bluestone slab reflected the lights on the street, like a fairyland.
"Your Highness...... If so, why do you return the Lord's peace? If this place is ours......"
The eldest prince squinted at the idiot beside him, and didn't even explain, just unfolded the fan with a bang and began to walk forward.
Although she was tired, she still ate a bowl of plum blossom soup cakes on the side of the road out of curiosity, the sweet taste made her particularly fond of it, the Liao people don't like sweet and salty, rarely such sweet food, but she loves sweets, she loves it very much.
"This is good, after I go back, I can let the people promote it." The eldest prince pointed to a few sweets in front of him: "The taste of sugar is beautiful." β
A handsome young master, the kind that people like at first sight, will attract the favor of many night tour girls on the street, after all, if it is about clear eyebrows, Song Beiyun is far worse than her, Xiao Song has a demonic spirit between her eyebrows, and she is complementary to this beautiful Hangzhou, natural and simple, beautiful jade.
"Rest today, and then go see Song Beiyun tomorrow." The eldest prince instructed his entourage and said, "I want to see what kind of thing this demon in the mouth of the eldest princess of the Song Kingdom is." β
"Everything is at the command of His Highness."