When Lu Bingxuan and Xiao Bai were "secretly talking" in the house, Song Zheng sat in the adjacent room, drinking sour soup slowly, and at the same time took out a copy of "Du Gongbu Poems" from his arms and read it in the seventh brain domain. He crossed Erlang's legs, shook his head, and sometimes couldn't help but moan. Such a scene is like a sour talent who is addicted to books. Hu Wenhu, who was accompanying him next to him, wiped his sweat while looking at the young man in front of him, and his mouth was still open with surprise.

Hu Wenhu really can't figure it out. According to Song Zheng's frame of arresting Lu Bingxuan, it can really be regarded as a ruthless heart, and he looks like he wants to get rid of him quickly, why did Song Zheng and Lord Lu become like this after walking all the way? It's like a year-old friend!

After thinking about it for a long time, Hu Wenhu couldn't figure it out, but in his heart, he still despised Song Zheng. The dignified civil and military champion, taught by the emperor, but he was so weak when he saw the third grandfather! A typical bully of the soft and afraid of the hard! And now, this guy is putting on the face of a scholar again, pretending to be a scholar, which is really ridiculous.

Hu Wenhu grinned and said secretly, thanks to the third grandfather who shocked him, Lu Zhizhou had the opportunity to talk to the third grandfather alone. It's a pity that although the third grandfather is a son-in-law, he didn't get involved in those things, and he doesn't know how Lu Zhizhou passed the word through him, if only he was inside, why did Lord Lu even throw himself out?

Thinking about it, Hu Wenhu's eyes turned, and he came up with an idea, and said to Song Zheng, "Lord Song, I'll go and pay a respect." ”

Song Zheng didn't raise his head, waved his hand, his eyes still staring at the book in his hand. Waiting for Hu Wenhu to go out, Song Zheng raised his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a seemingly absent smile. Xiao Bai talked to Lu Bingxuan, and there was still a lack of supporting evidence in front of Lu Tong, but he didn't expect this Hu Wenhu to take the initiative to take on this role.

After the tea, Song Zheng walked out of the house, and was bumped into Hu Wenhu coming out of the room next door, followed by Lu Bingxuan Moxiang. Seeing Song Zheng, Hu Wenhu smiled a little embarrassedly, but Song Zheng ignored him and beckoned to Lu Bingxuan, "Lord Lu, go." ”

This time, Hu Wenhu did not follow, and Xiao Bai did not come out to meet, Song Zheng and Lu Bingxuan walked along the street.

"It's clean, and there's not a single one who follows." Song Zheng smiled, "Why don't you and I have some food outside, and then go back to the post house?" ”

Lu Bingxuan took a deep breath, "In this weather, I can't eat anything." ”

"Green vegetables with wine, inviting the moon phase, is also a great joy in life. Why should you care so much? ”

"Lord Song is right, it's me who is in love."

The two laughed at each other and walked into the tavern on the side of the road.

White and tender bamboo shoots, green and crisp cucumbers, red radish, and a plate of cold dog meat are today's delicacies. The sake is a clear bamboo sake. After drinking a cup, I picked up a small chestnut-like radish, and even the radish leaves were put into my mouth, and I was full of Tai.

Two of you, you have a cup, I have a cup, and in less than half an hour, an urn of bamboo wine will be eaten.

Song Zheng poured the last drop into his cup, put down the wine jar, and shook his head helplessly, "Although this bamboo wine is good, it is too light." The ancients used wine to accompany books, and drinking this bamboo wine should read a few poems. If you read history, this bamboo wine will be bland and tasteless, and you have to use the spirits of the north. ”

"Lord Song's statement is unusual." Lu Bingxuan said lightly, "Bamboo wine is a poem, and spirits are history, if you read Lingzun's "Science and Justice", I don't know what wine to drink?" ”

Song Zheng smiled, "Does Lord Lu want to hear the truth?" ”

"That's nature."

"I don't drink alcohol, I only drink salt water."

"Oh?" Lu Bingxuan became interested, "Why do you want to drink salt water when you read Mr. Xishan's book?" ”

"That will taste better in your mouth!"

Lu Bingxuan was happy, "Lord Song, you are too good. ”

Song Zheng raised his wine glass and gestured to the other party, and drank it all, "It's not too early, after drinking this cup, we should go back to the post house." ”

Lu Bingxuan shook his head, "You are really calm, you have been talking nonsense all night, you didn't even ask me a straight word, you have so confidence in me?" ”

"Not faith in you, but faith in your brother-in-law." Song Zheng looked up to the sky and smiled, and walked first.

Lu Bingxuan didn't move the last glass of wine, he looked at Song Zheng's back in a daze: everything is actually in this person's calculation, it's really a demon!

Leaving Ningguo, Song Zheng went directly north, chose the relatively easy direction of Xuancheng, and entered Taiping Prefecture from there. Walking with him was the third grandfather of the country.

Originally, Xiao Bai just wanted his brother-in-law to suffer a little less grievances, however, after seeing the appearance of Se'er and Yuan Rong, half of the three souls and seven spirits of this guy were lost, and his eyes were aimed at the second daughter from time to time. If it weren't for Lu Bingxuan here, this guy wouldn't know what to do.

Still, which of these two women is easy to mess with? Qi Qi glared at Xiao Bai angrily, and Yuan Rong scolded loudly. What's ridiculous is that when the second daughter was shopping in Xuancheng, Xiao Bai also pasted it with a dead face, wanting to set it off. was directly kicked to the ground by Yuan Rong, and even Se'er stepped forward and kicked him, beating Xiao Bai into a pig's head.

Xiao Bai vowed to seek revenge on Yuan Rong, but Song Zheng told Yuan Rong's identity and vaguely mentioned the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Xiao Bai was deflated. The dignified commander of the right division of Gyeonggi, and the right division was born from the dark eagle, and Xiao Bai took it for granted that she was a descendant of Huang Yuandu, or even a forbidden one. No matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to say anything. Especially when he arrived in Jiangning City soon, Xiao Bai could only swallow his anger.

The "first evil" could not be punished, and Se'er was also firmly protected by Yuan Rong, and Xiao Bai was beaten in vain. This guy no longer had the face to mix with Song Zheng and the others, and left first in frustration.

When he came to Jiangning City, there were still thirty miles away, Song Zheng stopped and began to dress up and sit on the ground to become an immortal.

First of all, the prisoner cart borrowed from Xuancheng came in handy. Lu Bingxuan, who was originally dressed as an outsider, changed into a tattered beggar suit, and his hair was scattered. A pheasant that Ser Er hunted from the side of the road also came in handy, the chicken body was naturally roasted and eaten, and the chicken blood was smeared on Lu Bingxuan's face.

Without Song Zheng's invitation, Lu Bingxuan got into the prisoner car and pretended to be a serious prisoner. The splint was used, the shackles were also put on the legs, and each of the officials in that class waved their horsewhips and shouted, although they would not hit Lu Bingxuan, but the momentum was extremely strong. On the four sides of the square prisoner cart, two yellow slips of paper were pasted on each other, one of which read "Corruption Suspect" and the other that read "Yuanzhou Zhizhou", and at the intersection, it was stamped with the large seal of the Right Division of the Imperial City Division.

In front of the prisoner car, Song Zheng made eight gongs and sent eight officials, each with one palm, and every few steps, they rang in unison.

Not only that, Song Zheng also made a big sign two or four feet wide and more than one zhang, and four priests held the road in front of them, with five big characters written on it, "The Right Division of the Imperial City".

It's so vast that it's hard for passers-by not to pay attention. Many people consciously followed, quietly asking the guards at the back of the line about the situation. These guards had already been instructed by Song Zheng to put on a cold look and not smile. In this way, it makes the right division and his party more mysterious: they are loud and secret, how to see how to have a doorway.

Song Zheng changed into the clothes of an ordinary pawn, followed slowly, and deliberately made a very nervous appearance. The people touched the nails from other officials, and some of them had sharp eyes and concealed Song Zheng. Who made him look too young and fall behind.

"Hey, this little brother, what are you doing right brother?" A pockmarked man came up and asked in a whisper.

Song Zheng waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I can't say it, I can't say it." Then, in a panic, he looked forward. The pock-faced man was curious, and grabbed Song Zheng's bridle, "Little brother, just tell me." ”

"Don't do that." Song Zheng wiped his sweat, brushed away the pock-faced man's hand, and took two steps forward.

Soon, another lean old man followed up and asked Song Zheng about the origin of the right division.

After doing this three times twice, it wasn't until a coquettish little lady who sold wine also inquired that Song Zheng said in a low voice, "Our Imperial City Division is the emperor's eyes and ears, the right division is to watch the hundred officials for the emperor, and the left division is to watch the army for the emperor." We can even arrest Zhizhou. ”

After speaking, Song Zheng was half showing off, half shy, and blushing. This scene caused many people around to laugh. Song Zheng also smiled in his heart and pretended to be a tender bird, this guy is the best.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the people talked about it, and they all knew that there was such a department in Daqi. Song Zheng's propaganda to cover the seal made the people regard it as gossip.

When Song Zheng and his entourage entered Jiangning City, it was evening, and there were dense crowds of people entering and leaving the city gate. Such gossip immediately entered Jiangning City.

In the eyes of the people, gossip has more credibility than official government documents. Originally, ordinary people rarely knew about the Imperial City Division, let alone the left division and the right division. This time, with the east wind of arresting Lu Bingxuan, the right division of the Imperial City Division was immediately well-known by the people and became a hot topic.

Lu Bingxuan was escorted to a stronghold of the Right Division of Jiangning. Since the office of the Right Division is located in the Imperial City, there is no separate cell. So, Song Zheng borrowed a place from Yuan Rong as a place for the Central Right Division to hold prisoners, and it was guarded by the guards trained by Song Zheng.

This stronghold is about three miles away from the imperial city in the northwest, and it was originally the outer residence of a large family, so Song Zheng ordered people to renovate it, heightened the courtyard wall, excavated the basement, and transformed it into an upper, middle, lower, and third-level prison cell.

The best is the second floor, the conditions are the best, three meals eat a small stove, and reading is guaranteed. Except for the restriction of going out, the rest is like being closed at home.

The medium is on the first floor, the food is a big pot dish, and the book is only the Great Qi Law, at most the four books and five classics. There are no splints on both hands, but shackles on the feet.

The most important thing is, of course, inferior, which is the real prison cell. Not only did he live in a damp underground, but he was treated like a felony in a prison of the Criminal Department. Entering here, it is really better to live than to die.

On May 21, the 11th year of the Great Qi Dynasty, Lu Bingxuan, the former governor of Luzhou, as the first "guest" of the right cell, honorably moved into room A of the upper cell on the second floor and removed the splint.