"Lord Song's trial is really a must, and the torture is not as good as Lord Song."

The thin man brought a bowl of meat soup and put it in front of Song Beiyun, with a smile on his face: "Xiaguan has benefited a lot these days. ”

Song Beiyun took the bowl and took a sip of the soup: "Lao Li." ”

"Lao Li...... Lao Li will be Lao Li, what do you command? ”

Song Beiyun turned his head sideways and took a torture manual that he had written blindly: "Take it and read it well, and ensure that you will be transferred to the Criminal Department as a director in three years." ”

The "Lao Li" was overjoyed, took the notebook-like thing and put it into his arms like a treasure, and then became more and more attentive to Song Beiyun, he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Lord Song, when I exterminated the remnants of the White Lotus before, I caught a woman, who was as beautiful as a flower and graceful, are you interested in interrogating her overnight?" After the custodian finished the trial, he was comfortable. ”

"Not interested." Song Beiyun shook his head and said: "We are talking about evidence, if you let me find out that people are arrested indiscriminately, you yourself are the inspection team, don't go in by yourself when the time comes, I don't care about fishing you out." ”

"Yes, yes, the villain took it to heart."

Song Beiyun nodded, and threw out an imperial fold from the drawer: "Don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Lao Li" unfolded his fold and looked at it, his expression immediately became strange, he looked around, raised his head with a blank face and looked at Song Beiyun again: "Lord Song...... This ......"

"Go down and tell the brethren that you don't want to be the first bird."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left to go home, as for what was on the fold, it was actually an initiative of the rectification movement, if it was just an initiative, it would be nothing, but there was not only the emperor's imperial approval but also the approval of the yamen of the three provinces, which means that this initiative is about to become a decree.

The content of this rectification decree includes restricting the extortion of confessions by torture and restricting the rights of all institutions directly under the courts, including the yamen at all levels, the Dali Temple, the yamen of the Criminal Department, and the Imperial City Division. There is a sentence in it that let the law enforcers have the law controllable, let the law-abiding have the law to follow, and let the lawbreakers have the law to govern.

The payment of the excerpt is Yan Shu, and who Yan Shu is, everyone knows in their hearts, so this decree is what Zhao Xiang took out to curb the authority of the Imperial City Division.

Of course, as for who wrote this "rule of the three laws", it is naturally Song Beiyun. At that time, when he gave this to Yan Shu, Yan Shu also said that he was stupid and limited his own rights. But Song Beiyun didn't care at all, the corruption brought by power, absolute power brought absolute corruption, the law is the cage of power, and putting this tiger in the cage is precisely the greatest protection for himself.

There are three tigers in the world, power, money and fame, if someone releases these three tigers, the tiger will eat people, if there is no one to eat, who will die in the tiger's mouth, the answer is self-evident.

It can't be said that the ancients were not smart, but after all, the limitations of their vision are there, and they don't know what kind of shocks will be brought about when the first "land reform" is implemented in the future. Now he is restricting his power, precisely in order to clamp down on the entire Great Song Dynasty scholars in the future.

However, the "rule of the three laws" is still a cluster of flames, some people may ponder it, but no one would have imagined that this is just a trivial step in a series of reforms, and if you restrict violent organs, then limit it, anyway, they can't punish the doctors, and they are happy to have a reputation for wisdom.

But they didn't think about it in detail, and the future extension of this system was precisely aimed at their scholar class, and it was power that put the tiger in a cage.

At this moment, Fuwang Chitose, who was far away in Fuzhou, was reading a secret letter, which was sent by Si Mingsi, which listed a series of rules of action for Song Beiyun these days, each of which looked vigorous, but the inconspicuous "rule of the three laws" written in one place particularly attracted the attention of King Fu.

He ordered the spies of the Division to present the detailed rules of the "rule of the three laws" to him for detail, and after reading it, King Fu's face became extremely strange, and he said with words in his mouth: "What is this plotting?" Cover the breeze with thunder...... Strange. ”

As King Fu said, this "rule of the three laws" is absolutely inconspicuous compared with Song Beiyun's series of vigorous actions such as arresting the party and integrating the Imperial City Division, but if you think about it carefully, why did he put forward such an initiative? Why curb your own power? There is nothing wrong with the rule of law, but why would he go from himself?

King Fu couldn't understand it, but he knew that this kid must be thinking about something big...... He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, and suddenly patted his head: "This guy is going to move mountains!" ”

After speaking, King Fu picked up his pen and wrote a long letter and handed it to the spies of the Division: "This letter must be handed over to the official family in person, and no one else can see it. ”

"Yes!" The spy put the letter away: "Chitose still has orders?" ”

"When I went to find Song Beiyun, I said that the king asked, and asked him where he wanted to move this mountain and how to move it."

"Yes, the little one will set off."

"Go ahead." King Fu rubbed his beard: "Next time I come, bring some ducks from Jinling, this king misses it very much." ”

"The little one understands."

The spy left and turned over and galloped away, while King Fu continued to look at the thing, frowning: "Little rabbit, don't play any calamity for Lao Tzu." ”

At the same time, Song Beiyun had returned to Miaoyan's side, and was discussing with Miaoyan about who sang better between Zheng Zhongji and Eason Chan, and then suddenly a dark shadow came outside, and when he opened the door, he found Xiaoyu standing at the door looking at him with a smile.

"What's wrong? Running in the middle of the night. Song Beiyun rubbed Xiaoyu's head: "What's the matter up there?" ”

"The official asked me to ask, ask if you want a beautiful woman from Japan, and if you want, he will get you two." Xiao Yu smiled very happily: "The envoy of Japan just arrived in Jinling today, presented a national gift, and said that he wanted to ask us for something in the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"What do you want?"

"Ask for rice." Xiao Yu nodded seriously and said, "Do you want rice?" ”

"How much?" Song Beiyun tilted his head: "I don't think the envoy of a country will be so brain-skewed, right?" ”

"It seems to mean ......" Xiaoyu raised his fingers and calculated: "I said that I took a grid, and the grid was just the number of a month, and I said that I would ask our Da Song every day for some, and I asked for three grains today, and I said that I wanted nine grains tomorrow." ”

"." Song Beiyun scolded: "You go back and quickly tell Zhao Xing to cut down these mongrels." Really, listen to me right, I'll go into the palace tomorrow morning and explain it to him. ”

Xiaoyu: "??? ”

"It's okay, you just go and tell the Han critic surnamed Zhao as you say, if he really agrees, his throne will not be guaranteed."

Xiao Yu nodded ignorantly, then swooped up the wall, waved his hand at Song Beiyun and disappeared into the night.

Returning to the house, Song Beiyun smiled and explained this to Miao Yan, and she giggled and thought at the time: "This place of poor mountains and bad waters, after all, is starting to move her mind." ”

"Thirty days, how many tons are here?"

"Let's do the math, 3 to the thirtieth power. More than 10 billion kilograms, more than 10 million tons. Hahahaha...... More than 60 million stones. Miao Yan couldn't straighten up with a smile: "You can't take it out if you kill Zhao Xing." ”

"It's really an insult to IQ." Song Beiyun sighed: "If he is recruited, I don't have the face to say that I work under this kind of person." ”

"Don't worry, there will definitely not be so much on the other side, they just want to put forward a condition." Miao Yan said with a smile: "Now it seems that the diplomacy of this era is really stupid, what kind of poetry diplomacy, marriage diplomacy, porcelain diplomacy. What is this? ”

"Prepare to fight the Japanese." Song Beiyun stretched his waist: "But this has nothing to do with me, sleep and sleep, and sleep with my little cousin at home." ”

"The ghost is your little cousin. Uncle, you can't help but count the age of your last life. Witty words quipped: "Do you really want to enter the palace tomorrow?" ”

"Well, of course." Song Beiyun took off his coat: "I'll go wash up." ”

That night, because Miao Yan transferred his favorability back, Xiao Song didn't do anything that night, so he had to run to the palace early in the morning.

When he saw Zhao Xing, he was looking at the lattice on the table with a sad face, and there was a handful of rice particles beside him, and he was still calculating with words in his mouth.

"Official, Lord Song is here."

Hearing that Song Beiyun was coming, Zhao Xuan scratched his hair and got up and said, "Come on, come on, I haven't slept well all night, how can this be unclear." ”

Song Beiyun stepped forward and looked at the grid that Zhao Xuan posed, and said with a smile: "Official, I asked you to cut the envoy of Japan, did you cut it?" ”

"Chopped." Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "But why you want to cut it, I just don't know." ”

Song Beiyun laughed, and then he stepped forward and held up a grain of rice: "This grain of rice is as light as a feather." But if you want to give those evil obstacles to the official family, guess how many stones. ”

"Ten thousand?" Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and raised a finger: "I think the number behind this is indeed a bit big, I'm afraid I want 10,000 stones, right?" ”

Song Beiyun hugged his arms and stretched out five fingers: "So many starts." ”

"Fifty thousand?" Zhao Xing's eyes widened: "So much? ”

"Fifty million stones!" Song Beiyun grinned and said, "This is still the least and the least, I calculated it indiscriminately yesterday, it is sixty-five million stones." ”

"Really? Not laughing? ”

Song Beiyun painstakingly calculated the thirty powers of the three to Zhao Xing, and after several conversions, he came up with the number of 65.7 million stones.

Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded......

"Wang Companion, go! Feed the corpses of those bastards to the dogs, and dare to play tricks on me! ”

"The old slave will do it."

The old eunuch left, Zhao Xuan looked up at Song Beiyun, and said with a smile: "If you don't say it, I think it's not a big deal to give 50,000 yuan." ”

"Don't say anything else, official." Song Beiyun knocked on Zhao Xing's table: "Prepare to fight against the Japanese, this year's climate is abnormal, they came to blackmail food, there must be a problem over there, whether you kill those envoys or not, you have to prepare in advance." ”

Zhao Xing's brows furrowed slightly: "Anti-Japanese?" But I have ...... There are no manpower. ”

"I'll push one."