Di Renjie and Zheng Chong are okay to say that they are separated, but if it is spread out, it will inevitably be a little inappropriate.

Zheng Chongzhen is not the kind of person who talks a lot, and he can understand it at one point. immediately said that this matter was just a small talk between the two, and they would not talk to others.

Speaking of which, Zheng Chongzhen has only one evaluation of Ye Jinyin's death, "Disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and injustice, death is not a pity!" ”

I don't know if such a young man, who is called the "four noes" by Zheng Chongzhen, will want to sneak out of the underworld to scare Zheng Chongzhen when he hears these words.

"I think it's inevitable that the wingmen will do something in the back." Zheng Chongzhi suddenly talked about the affairs of the bureaucrats, which made Di Renjie a little surprised.

But he was just stunned, Di Renjie nodded, just nodded, and didn't say anything.

Zheng Chongzhi understood what Di Renjie meant, so he didn't say much about it at the moment, but just picked up some interesting things that he encountered when he traveled all over Bingzhou when revising the geographical chronicles, and used them as side dishes.

Huang Hong, who originally used both hands, heard Zheng Chongqian's anecdotes, but he forgot about stuffing meat in his mouth on the net, and listened with interest.

And Xiao Su, as since, eats quietly and listens to stories quietly.

In comparison, Song Mian's sense of existence is even lower, although he is sitting there, but looking at his appearance, he has long been wandering and does not know where to go.

Speaking of which, it is not far away, what Song Mian muttered in his heart was exactly what a few people had said about the Ye family before.

Although Ye Qing had his own plans for the matter of the Ye family's wharf, he couldn't say anything.

However, why the bureaucrats did the thing of scuttling the ship is worth pondering. Moreover, Wang Laosan grew up in Bingzhou since he was a child, and according to the situation, Wang Laosan has never even left Bingzhou for thirty miles.

How did such a person get involved with the bureaucrats?

Speaking of which, although the things of bureaucrats disturbing the border in recent years are not as exaggerated as in the past, Song Mian has always been unable to let go of these bureaucrats who grew up in the mountains.

Wingmen, like flies, can't bite people, but the buzzing side is always annoying.

Wingmen, like horseflies, can't bite people, but they borrow their wombs to give birth to children, and want to kill a smooth road from the inside.

Song Mian, who is not bad, is not afraid of bad methods by his bureaucrats, but he really doesn't like bad methods within Datang. Anyway, it hasn't been long since Yuan Yonghui was changed, even if it was for the new emperor to get off to a good start, Song Mian didn't want this kind of thing to happen.

After all, it's a new year. Song Mianhe was happy to see the first year of Yonghui pass in this quiet and peaceful feeling.

Thinking about it, General Li, who is nicknamed Emperor Wen and has the temple name Taizong, should also mind that his prestige as the Heavenly Khan can protect the untouchables of Shannan Province and Jiannan Province to have some peaceful birthdays after death.

But there is a folk proverb: the more you worry about something, the more you come. Although the old monk's words were not a heavy hammer, in such a late night, Song Mian couldn't help but have a headache.

He is immortal, he is immortal, but it does not mean that he looks at the huge war everywhere every day.

Like this year, the people can afford to eat steamed buns, so that hundreds of thousands of people will not starve to death every year, and the seemingly peaceful days in the world are his favorite times.

But at this time, someone told him that the wingmen would rebel, and how happy he was. One eight

"What else did he say?" Song Mian frowned and asked.

The old monk wiped his head, which was a little prickly, and said a little flatteringly: "No, it's just such a thing." I can't do anything else here, so that's all I can ask. ”

seemed to be afraid that Song Mian would blame him for his incompetence, and after the old monk finished speaking, he quickly explained.

Song Mian didn't mind much, and it could even be said that it was an unexpected joy. Letting Wang Laosan live with the old monk was originally his temporary plan.

Originally, it was just because the mountains were quiet, and I was not afraid of being disturbed, so it was convenient to do things.

Unexpectedly, this old monk had some skills, and he could trick Wang Laosan into saying such a thing.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be reluctant to let you run away when I see your ability?" Song Mian squinted his eyes and teased with a smile.

The old monk also laughed, but instead of squinting, he laughed heartily, as if he had heard something funny.

Song Mian didn't stop him, and let the old monk smile.

It wasn't until the old monk laughed enough that he spoke: "The surname is Song, do you really think that the old man and I can't be a three-year-old child?" Since you are a bad person in the Tang Dynasty, how can you do that good thing. If I didn't know that I couldn't live to see the light of day again, what would I do with that little bastard surnamed Wang! ……”

It's strange to say that the scolding old monk didn't cause too much dissatisfaction with Song Mian. On the contrary, Song Mian liked this old man who was full of fireworks, and felt that it was a good thing to keep his life to pass the time.

With a noncommittal chuckle, Song Mian didn't care about the angry old monk, walked into the room, and was ready to interrogate Wang Laosan.

Xu was because the old monk told him something shocking just now, Song Mian didn't notice some slight changes in the furnishings in the room, he only saw Wang Laosan lying on the bed, and he didn't know if he was really asleep, and he was still pretending to sleep.

"Lao Wang, do you mean that you are so ruthless? I've heard that you still have a cardamom daughter in the city. I heard that the little girl is really smart, and the water master often laughs up and down the yamen, saying that your old king has a handsome girl......"

"Cough cough cough ......" After a rapid cough, Wang Laosan sat up violently, his eyes widened angrily, he glared at Song Mian fiercely, and drank: "What do you want to do!" ”

There was a dead cough and an angry shout, just enough to cover the slight movement of the old monk walking into the room with a chain.

However, with Song Mian's ability, even if he found out about the old monk's initiative, he wouldn't care too much.

It's not about being big, it's about self-confidence. This self-confidence is based on calculations.

He had carefully calculated that the chains on the old monk's feet could only reach two steps behind him at most. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to expose his back to the old monk without worry.

But this time, Song Mian made a mistake.

Wang Laosan just landed with a soft drink, and the smile on the corner of his mouth just rose and fell. Feeling that there was a sharp thing behind him piercing his clothes, Song Mian couldn't help frowning.

"Keys!" The old monk held a bamboo arrow that he had worked hard to polish for several days, and pressed it against Song Mian's heart, gritting his teeth and saying a word, regardless of the pain of breaking his ankle with his own hands.

For today's play, he discussed with Wang Laosan for a long time.