Chapter 429

Rumor-mongering is a technical job.

To measure the level of a person's rumors, it is to see how much of the rumors created by this person are true and how many are false, and whether they can be confused with falsehood.

Whether it was in Weishi County or Bianzhou before, Song Mian was familiar with this method.

However, if you want to deal with rumors, Song Mian is still a big girl on a sedan chair, the first time.

Originally, Song Mian was in Song Mian's calculations, since Li Xiaolian was suppressed by the events of that night, even if he didn't directly act as a turtle with a shrunken head, he had to be a little afraid of doing things and think twice.

I didn't expect to take a bite during the day, and it was dusk, and the back hand appeared.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, when Song Mian walked to a street, he happened to hear two people talking in the teahouse, saying that it was the new batch of officials at the yamen gate, and the Zhao Jiatai who died a few months ago had some inexplicable relationship.

The teahouse is a place where the three religions and nine streams converge, and there are many lazy and idle men.

And most of the people who are still in the teahouse at this time are people who are full of food and don't know what to talk about to pass the time.

I happened to hear someone talking about the affairs of the yamen, and one by one, like a cat smelling fishy, immediately gathered around and inquired.

The two people who came out to spread rumors had already received Deng Mao's instructions, and it was okay to spread rumors, but they couldn't make a big deal at the beginning, they could only make a small stove.

It's like stewed fish, it can't be a fierce fire right away.

Have to heat the pot on a low heat, and wait until the fish is set in the pot, then increase the heat little by little.

So the two rumor-mongers just said that, and after attracting the curiosity of others, they kept silent, which fully aroused everyone's appetite.

For rumor-mongers, this step is crucial.

As long as these people's appetites are aroused, then the matter is half done.

No way, everyone has a curiosity.

These people can't get the news from their mouths, so they naturally have to ask others.

When others heard about it, they didn't hear about it, and they had to ask someone else about it.

One to ten, ten to hundred, that's the truth.

However, when this group of idle and lazy men had not yet spread the news all over the eldest sister's alley, Song Mian had already told Huiyue.

The errand at the yamen was off for three days and nights, and tonight happened to be the rest of Huiyue.

Taking advantage of this rare rest, Huiyue wanted to train a few of his subordinates who were resting with him, but as soon as Song Mian returned home, he called him into the room.

"What's this, it's just a thing of the past." Hui Yue didn't understand what was going on for a while, so her tone was relaxed.

"It's easy for you to talk about the past." Song Mian glanced at Huiyue and said angrily: "You and I know what happened to Zhao Jiatai. You don't know how the White Horse Temple is implicated, don't forget, such a big-headed arrest document is still hanging at the gate of the city. ”

After taking a breath and drinking a bowl of tea, Song Mian continued: "This matter, it looks like nothing, but there are many twists and turns in it." If you don't deal with it well, let alone you people, even if Di joins the army, he may be embarrassed. ”

"No, the matter of amnesty for us was originally given, but Lord Thorn Shi nodded. At this time, even if you turn over the old accounts, it shouldn't have that much impact. ”

What Hui Yue said was not unreasonable, this matter was indeed pardoned by Su Peng with a nod and his own mouth. Beautiful

However, things can always change.

If it was a few months ago, even if Huiyue and the waiter who had just been pardoned came out of this matter, it would be a harmless little thing, and Su Peng's words would have suppressed the matter.

However, this is not the same as in the past, this time is the end of the year, and the most important time for officials to evaluate each year is now.

Su Peng, as a state thorn history, how can he not cherish his feathers.

Taking a step back, even if Su Peng had the heart to suppress it, Huiyue or Di Renjie would have to pay some price to smooth out this matter.

"When the fried cold rice is fried like this, you are not afraid of fried paste!"

Huiyue was still waiting in a daze, and Song Mian suddenly said this.

"That Deng Mao, what do you want to do?" Hui Yue said with a frown.

It is said that these people are just some inconspicuous servants, and they are all livelihoods that some good people are unwilling to do, why have they become a red-eyed business these days.

Don't say that Huiyue doesn't understand, even Song Mian doesn't have a clue, she just feels that something is wrong.

According to his habits, since things are not right, then he must not let others succeed.

Anyway, the duty of bad people is to keep the outside and the inside.

Since he's not on the frontier now, it's good to be in peace.

A small city can leave him a few lives.

After silently reciting a sentence in his heart, Song Mian suddenly thought that he had thrown away several lives in this small city, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Now it seems that they have only two means. They are just staring at you and biting, or they are staring at Di Renjie to bite.

However, because Di Renjie is in the party and is an official, he doesn't dare to open his mouth, even if the person behind him wants to open his mouth, it is not at this time.

Therefore, the person they are going to bite this time must be you. ”

Song Mian said yes, and Hui Yue no longer doubted it, but her face suddenly became a little heavy.

It's not that I'm afraid, how can people who can survive on the battlefield on the frontier be afraid of these things.

He just regretted that he was finally able to live a good and ordinary life, and it seemed that it was going to be gone.

"If you don't do it, you don't stop doing it!" Hui Yue suddenly gritted her teeth and made a gesture to wipe her neck.

If someone else made this move, Song Mian might just smile. However, looking at Huiyue's bitter and hateful appearance, he didn't laugh. Because Hui Yue is not a joke, in order for those brothers to be able to spend a few more days in Bingzhou, even if it is just one day, he doesn't mind being involved in a lawsuit.

Song Mian shook his head, patted Huiyue's shoulder gently, and said, "It's just a trivial matter, why is it like this." If I can't even put this little trick in place, then I, Song Mian, have really eaten for so many years in vain. ”

As the saying goes, how big a bowl you take, how much you eat. Song Mian's bowl is big, and his mouth is bigger when he eats. The only difference from others is that his food looks better.

However, since Li Xiaolian has begun to use such indiscriminate methods, if Song Mian doesn't return the favor, then he will be a little sorry for Li Xiaolian.

No matter how you say it, it's not rude to come.