Chapter 288: Song Xuan's Information

The old man in gray was silent for a moment, speechless.

Eventually, a word came out of his mouth.

"Grass!"

Taking a deep breath, he said helplessly: "When has my Xuanyiwei been so aggrieved." Forget it, it's useless to say this, you hurry up and get the orders of the inspector done.

Remember to be respectful, otherwise even if he really beats you to death, the father will not stand up for you! ”

"Got it!"

Wang Baihu rolled his eyes.

The longer you live, the less timid you are, since my father was promoted to deputy Qianhu and cultivated to the realm of grandmasters, his courage has become smaller and smaller, and he has stayed in the cultivation secret room all year round to cultivate, and basically doesn't care about family affairs.

If you don't be greedy for money or power, you don't even engage in women, people live to this point, so what's the point?

With Song Xuan's previous lesson, as well as his father's instructions, Wang Baihu's work efficiency was very fast, and in less than half an hour, dozens of Xuanyi guards carried boxes one by one and placed them in front of Song Xuan.

Song Xuan withdrew his divine sense, took out a file from a certain box and flipped through it.

He flipped through the pages very quickly, a dossier was completed in almost a dozen breaths, and it didn't take long for him to read an entire box of case files.

Wang Baihu's head was sweating when he saw it.

My lord, I know that you came down to gild and need to go through a process, but you are too casual, right?

At your speed, I guess I haven't seen the words clearly, what can I find out?

......

When Song Xuan was consulting the case file, in the Northern Song Dynasty Shanhe Mansion and Kaifeng City, a bunch of high-level local officials gathered in a mansion.

Kaifeng City is the state capital of the entire Song Prefecture, and the mansion of the State Pastor is located here, so to speak, the huge mansion covering an area of hundreds of acres is the highest power center in charge of the more than one billion people in Song Prefecture!

Especially in the territory of the Northern Song Dynasty, the decree of the imperial court is far less good than a sentence from the state pastor!

In the main hall of the state pastor yamen, Song Zhou Mu Zhao Kuangyin sat on the main seat and looked around at the local government officials on the left and right.

The officials who were summoned by him this time, in addition to the prefects of various places, there were also military generals stationed in various prefectures, and even Xuanyi Wei Qianhu were all looking at him at the moment and sitting honestly on the side.

"I've summoned you here for one thing."

He glanced at Gao Changlin and the other Xuanyi Wei Qianhu, and continued: "This official has received news that the imperial capital's supervisory envoy has left the Southern Song Dynasty and headed for the Northern Song Dynasty.

Perhaps at this time, it has reached the boundary of the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people in the hall let out exclamations, and some officials even showed anxious expressions on their faces.

"Lord Governor, Supervision Envoy Song Xuan, has arrived?"

Zhao Kuangyin smiled, "Why, looking at your appearance, you are all a little weak!" ”

Everyone laughed, the shadow of the famous tree, others don't know who Song Xuan is, but as high-ranking officials in a state, they have their own sources.

Then how can Song Xuan's strength not be said first, but how can they not know the name of the killing god?

The power of one person almost slaughtered the army of Cheongju and a state, and the killing force is so great, who is not worried?

Don't look at the Xuanyi Wei Qianhu in the Northern Song Dynasty, he has already been completely suppressed by the state pastor, but this time, it is the supervision envoy from the imperial capital.

If the other party is really determined to find trouble, it is not enough for them to die ten times!

Zhao Kuangyin didn't speak, but his brother Zhao Guangyi, who was sitting at the head of him, spoke first, and looked at the high-ranking officials in the hall, and couldn't help laughing.

"Look at you one by one, the imperial capital is just a gold-plated son, can you still turn the sky upside down?

Remember, this is not the imperial capital, it's Songzhou!

Here, my Zhao family is the real master! ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed a lot, and many people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But some people said that the situation was not optimistic, and a civil official stood up and said: "Lord Zhou Mu, having said that, the imperial capital Xuanyiwei is still an irresistible behemoth like us.

If the imperial capital is really moving, we are not opponents at all! ”

"You're too worried!"

Zhao Kuangyin's voice is thick and calm, the purpose of this meeting is to appease officials from all over the country and stabilize the situation, at this moment we must give them some depth, otherwise the people's hearts will be scattered, and it will be difficult to bring the team in the future.

"This official is telling you the truth, on the side of the imperial capital, the Son of Heaven and the Xuanyi Wei family are playing."

"I think you should also see that the strong Xuanyi Guard in the past is now a lot more restrained, and it is even difficult for the first-class Xuanyi Guard to leave the imperial capital, it can be seen from this alone that the Son of Heaven has an advantage!"

A prefect stood up and asked, "So my lord, we are the first line of the Son of Heaven, right?" ”

Zhao Kuangyin smiled and shook his head, "None of us stand, neither are the people of the Son of Heaven, nor do we stand in the imperial capital Xuanyiwei." We, Songzhou, are a force in ourselves!

The Son of Heaven and the Xuanyi Wei family are playing, we just need to watch the fire from the other side to remain neutral, and by the way, taking advantage of this gap, it is the king to continue to grow ourselves!

If you want to come here for the past twenty or thirty years, your life has been very comfortable, right? ”

In the hall, a group of civil and military personnel laughed.

It's more than comfort.

The Son of Heaven and Xuan Yiwei fought among themselves, and they had no time to pay attention to the local forces, they only needed to be loyal to the state pastor, and at other times, in their respective territories, it was simply the emperor of the earth.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they have reached the pinnacle of their lives.

Zhou Changlin and several other Xuanyi guards glanced at each other, and several of them had a trace of embarrassment in their eyes.

They were supposed to be swords hanging over the heads of these civil and military officials, but now they are mixed with local officials, and no one takes them seriously, which is somewhat unpleasant in my heart.

But there is no way, Zhao Kuangyin is too strong.

This person is not only a top martial arts master, but there is even a great master of hermit cultivation behind him, and the thousand households who refused to give in back then are either missing, or they died in battle while chasing and killing people in the martial arts demon sect.

As an official in the Northern Song Dynasty, without the approval of Zhao Kuangyin, he couldn't survive at all!

"Your Excellency!"

Zhou Changlin frowned, got up and said: "After all, Song Xuan's identity is extraordinary, and he is also a supervision envoy, if he comes prepared, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with it." ”

"Zhou Qianhu don't have to worry!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked sideways at his younger brother Zhao Guangyi, "You can tell you about Song Xuan's situation!" ”

Zhao Guangyi nodded, got up and said, "In the past two years, I have collected a lot of information about Song Xuan.

Song Xuan, who was born in the imperial capital Xuanyi Wei family, and his father Song Yuanshan is a famous old bastard in the Xuanyi Wei family, with the title of a second-class Xuanyi Wei, and he is idle all day long, without a specific position.

Song Xuan followed his father, his temperament was lazy, and he was also a mess when he was on errands.

Don't ask me what I mean by being a little master of fishing, anyway, it's a new word for the younger generation in the imperial capital, that is, he is very good at going to work and being lazy, and he has always been able to hide from errands, not a person who loves to take care of things! ”