"Song imperial envoy, I will give an explanation to the imperial envoy within three days!" Governor Zhou gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "If there is no explanation, the official uniform will be presented!"

"Ai ai ai, dare not be, dare not be, I am a mere sixth-grade sesame official, how dare I want Lord Zhou's official uniform." Song Beiyun's mouth was modest, but his expression was not humble at all. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with his nostrils. The governor of the prefecture: "However, Master Zhou, please don't break your promise. The people in Hangzhou are still watching. By the way, Master Zhou, tomorrow I want to go to the treasury to check the grain, grass and money, is it possible?"

Is it possible...Is it possible?Song Beiyun, the envoy of the imperial city, was sent to Hangzhou to host the Bailian Sect's rebellion, and everything was under the authority.

Governor Zhou has been an official for 20 years, can he not know the meaning of "all obedience to power"?To say that he acted according to his ability and adapt to the situation, in fact, gave him great power, which was not his own, but imposed on him by the imperial court.

He wants to check the account, won't you?That's over, it's not a big problem to directly convict him of treason.But if I give it...

To be honest, Governor Zhou has a clear mind. His subordinates are absolutely not likely to have anything to do with the White Lotus Sect. Yes, so do you still need to ask?Which state doesn't?Not to mention that the appropriations from above are not enough for the development of government affairs. It’s just that officials at all levels can’t get enough food. If they don’t make a fuss about food, silk, and taxation, all officials, big and small, go to drink the northwest wind. Here The head stuff...can be done but not talked about.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, it's dark and windy tonight, so don't catch fire." Song Beiyun warned: "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it."

"I understand."

Inspector Zhou's face was serious, and he took the people away, but Song Beiyun looked at his back and turned to the cow beside him and said, "Let's go, go back and continue to eat. Those who have been tortured by them are a little hungry."

Back at the small restaurant again, even the little girl didn't dare to chat with Song Beiyun anymore. Instead, the boss came out and knelt down to thank Song Beiyun.

"You don't need to thank me. I was just looking for something to do. If they bumped into me, I can only blame them for their bad luck." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "I didn't eat anything just now if I served some of my favorite dishes. Hungry."

The boss was busy cooking, and the little girl reluctantly glanced at Song Beiyun a few times, but was dragged in by her mother in the end.

"Marshal, just now you are too powerful, you scared Lord Inspector like that with just a few words."

"You will know in the future, this is the power of power." Song Beiyun sat at the table: "I am a junior official than him, but I am in the Tian family without the power. The majesty of the Tian family is enough to make it difficult for him to sleep tonight."

"But why... Marshal, why did you scare him?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask."

"Oh oh oh... this subordinate knows his mistake."

Sure enough, Governor Zhou returned home alone after imprisoning those who were taken away. He really couldn't sleep all night, and his whole body fell into a state of anxiety, not knowing what to do.

It's too late to change the ledger now, the ledgers in a state are as tall as a person, and it's too late to rebuild, and it's easy for people to see the clues.

But if you don't redo it, this... If you come to check it tomorrow, there will be mistakes.

But after all, the living will not be suffocated to death by urine. In the midst of such an emergency, he suddenly had an idea, and hurried out with the housekeeper.

Then he did a shocking thing, that is, tried tonight's case overnight, and within half an hour, the case was actually judged by him.

Those rogues were all imprisoned and left behind.The subordinate directly took it down for the crime of dereliction of duty, and then the rich businessman who colluded with the government and the businessman. Regardless of whether he pleaded guilty or not, he was directly given the name of bullying the market, tax evasion and tax evasion, and all property was confiscated. They ransacked his house, and ransacked all the real estate, land, gold and silver jewelry, and shops, leaving only the house where their family lived. It was roughly estimated that it was worth about 70 yuan.

He immediately exchanged these things into cash with several wealthy local businessmen. Before the money, he held a land deed worth about 80 yuan and a letter from Xu's family. Dao, instead of suppressing the price, they raised their hands one after another.

After taking these things, Governor Zhou whispered to the housekeeper: "You go and hand over all these items to the imperial envoy, and there must be no mistakes. While talking about the confiscated gains, please ask the imperial envoy to take stock of the items, and how to issue the orders later is up to him."

The butler hurried to the place where Song Beiyun lived with the large sum of money in his hand. After knocking on the door, Song Beiyun was indeed sitting inside.

"My lord imperial envoy, my lord governor asked me to hand over the fines and confiscated money in today's case to the imperial envoy for his decision." The butler put the small box on the table in front of Song Beiyun, and slowly retreated to the door: "The rest of the grassroots don't know... ..."

"I see, you go back first."

"Yes."

After the butler left, Song Beiyun opened the box and looked around, and roughly calculated that there were seven to eight million pens.He smiled, and put the seals, land deeds, and land deeds, which were convenient to carry, into the luggage.

"You're still very sensible." Song Beiyun patted the box on the table after tidying up: "The money is still quick."

Chapter 338, May 5, 30

Early in the morning, it started to rain in Hangzhou.The weather in the south after plum blossoms is hot and irritating, and the sparrows on the branches are clamoring in the rain, which makes people feel uneasy.

Governor Zhou knew that Song Beiyun was coming to check the accounts today, so he deliberately got up early in the morning to wait there. Although he knew that Song Beiyun had accepted the money, it was just a little bit of insurance for himself. As for the final result, Now he has no clue.

Just after the hour passed, Song Beiyun arrived in the rain holding an umbrella. He came to the gate of Governor's Mansion and nodded to Governor Zhou who was already waiting there: "Morning, Governor Zhou."

Although he had a smiling face, Governor Zhou already knew that this young man was a smiling tiger. He had seen it last night, so he must not take it lightly.

"Song imperial envoy, have you ever eaten at court?"

"I've eaten." Song Beiyun came to the eaves and put away his umbrella: "May I ask Mr. Zhou to lead the way?"

"That's natural."

Nervously, he took Song Beiyun to the place where the files were stored and found the person who kept the file and ordered them to cooperate with Mr. Song. Governor Zhou left, because he needed to avoid it during the audit.

Next is Song Beiyun's working time. The big black cow is sitting guarding the door of the room, and no one can enter or leave. The accountant who serves bowls of rice needs to be proficient, and the other hand is holding a pen to quickly record various data in a small book.

He worked like this for a whole day, except for going to the bathroom and eating, he didn't even move.This worried Governor Zhou, he couldn't find any information anyway, and the little officials who stayed in the account room only said that the imperial envoy had been fiddled with the abacus all day, but they didn't say a word.

The governor's panic was manifested in all aspects, and the more calm Song Beiyun became, the more he felt uncertain. He even wanted to invite Song Beiyun to the banquet but was told that Mr. Song had not returned to his residence.

An oil-paper umbrella, a small bridge, heavy rain, the atmosphere is just right.

"Master Song, we meet again."

Opposite Song Beiyun stood a pretty woman, none other than Biluo who helped Song Beiyun take down the local evil gentry in Qimen. Xiao Song even teased why she was called Biluo.

"Why, can't you see me?"

"Where is it?" Na Biluo walked under Song Beiyun's umbrella, put away her own umbrella, and leaned on him, "I don't even know how happy I am to see you again."

Song Beiyun laughed: "It's about time, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Of course it's for eating at home." Biluo gently took Song Beiyun's arm: "I haven't seen you in a year, Mr. Song is much more stable."

"This kind of compliment is unnecessary." Song Beiyun walked forward with a smile: "Come on, take me to your shop and see if my million flowers are worth it."

Biluo actually knew about Song Beiyun's existence last night. Her shop is in the old street. She inquired about Song Beiyun's whereabouts early this morning, and asked someone to send him a note. See you here.

"Did you have a baby?" Song Beiyun pinched her slender waist: "It's not good."

"Then you can't blame the slave family." Bi Luo squinted at Xiao Song, chuckled and pointed to a shop not far ahead: "That's my shop over there."

The two walked over, and Song Beiyun found that the shop was not big, but the interior was rather elegantly decorated. He planned to see what materials were available for sale, but Bi Luo, who locked the door from the inside, took his hand and walked into the back room. in the hall.

"Just you?"

"I still have two fellows. If you want to come today, I will let them go." Biluo raised her face and looked at Song Beiyun: "Master Song, what do you want to eat today?"

"Then let's see what you have." Song Beiyun sat in the middle of the back hall: "This place is not bad. There is a shop in front and a house in the back."

"If it wasn't for Mr. Song, I'm afraid it would be just a lonely grave without an owner in the wilderness." Biluo took off the wet clothes outside, and came to Song Beiyun with only a bellyband, and sat across his lap On: "Then Master Song is in a hurry to eat?"

"That's not in a hurry."

As soon as Song Beiyun's voice fell, Biluo's soft lips pressed against her: "Then let the servant serve Master Song first."

"and many more."

Song Beiyun pressed a finger on her lips, but Biluo gently sucked it into her mouth.

"You widows are really too much to bear." Song Beiyun pinched her face: "Don't worry, I still have something to ask you."

"It's something else... You always have something to do." Biluo said coquettishly with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't my family more interesting than things?"

"Why didn't the White Lotus Sect kill you?"

Song Beiyun's words made Biluo's body tremble, and she was about to get up but was hugged by Song Beiyun's waist: "Why are you nervous, I won't do anything to you. Do you think I don't know that you are a witch from the White Lotus Sect?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled off Biluo's bellyband, and pressed his fingers on her ribs: "Last time I saw you have a lotus pattern here."

Biluo frowned lightly, but Song Beiyun didn't care. He stroked her smooth back lightly, and put his nose between her neck and took a deep breath: "It's very fragrant."

Biluo pulled out a steel needle in her hand, but found that her spine was suddenly numb. Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Little baby, you know my tricks. When you take out your steel needle, I can Make you unable to move anything but your head for the rest of your life."

Biluo didn't dare to speak anymore, but Song Beiyun just held her hand in front of her, broke off the steel needle and threw it aside, and said with a smile, "Try your conscience, whether it's me or the White Lotus Sect. "

"I won't touch it, I can't touch it. Master Song will touch it for me." Biluo gave up resisting, and put her hands on Song Beiyun's shoulders softly: "Now that Master Song has seen through me, what does Master Song plan to do with me?"

"Disposal needs to be disposed of, but you still have to eat first." Song Beiyun patted her butt: "Go and cook, that's it!"

Biluo had no choice but to go to the kitchen and start cooking in this distressed state, while Song Beiyun followed at the door: "Your rank in the White Lotus Sect is not low, right?"

"I don't want to talk to you...huh..." Biluo cut the vegetables and said coquettishly, "You've got a trick for bullying me."

"Do you know someone named Zhao Cheng?"

"Sister Zhao? What happened to her?"

"Sure enough, we know each other." Song Beiyun stepped forward and stuck to Biluo's back: "She should come here in a few days, and she should try to kill me. Do you know what to do?"

"I don't know...ah..." Biluo called out softly, "My lord... don't stay here, I'm cooking."

"That can't be done, you will be punished for disobedience." Song Beiyun patted her on the head: "If you cook your meal and make me hungry, you will be in trouble."

It took a quarter of an hour to cook a dish before Biluo came out of the kitchen panting, and Song Beiyun walked out with her, and sat down at the table: "Just let me eat this?"

"I don't blame you..." Biluo turned her head and gave him a blank look: "It's such a mess, how can I cook?"

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go out to eat later, there is a good restaurant on this street."

"Which one was yesterday? I'm afraid you have taken a fancy to his daughter."

"I'm not that kind of person." Song Beiyun propped one hand on the table: "I remember I caught a female assassin named Nuanyu before. She also has a lotus flower on her body. I'm afraid your status is not low. "

"Her? Hmph." Biluo curled her lips in disdain: "It's just a straw bag, did you kill her?"

"Then you want me to kill her?"

"Of course it's best to kill, it's annoying to look at." Biluo took a jar of wine from the cabinet: "Master Song, do you dare to drink my wine?"

"If you feed me, I will dare."

Biluo knew what this guy wanted to do as soon as he heard it, smiled coquettishly, opened the mud seal, took a sip of wine, walked up to Xiao Song, and fed him.

"Hahaha, you're sensible." Song Beiyun looked up at her and said, "Let me tell you, when I received your note, there were actually more than twenty secret agents of the Imperial City Secretary around you, and you thought you were How smart is that?"

"Necrosis... Bullying people and scaring them." Biluo said so, but her heart was dark. Fortunately, she didn't tell anyone else about it, otherwise...

"Catch them all at once." Song Beiyun pinched her chin and said with a smile: "But it's okay, you still miss the old love."

"Hmph...but some people don't miss their old love, they don't even let others wear their clothes."

"Isn't it because I'm afraid you'll take out some hidden weapon?" Song Beiyun sat on a chair and held the petite Biluo in his arms: "You should know the purpose of my visit this time, right? Give me a helping hand, and I will make your life safe .”

"Then can you take me home? You can't, Mr. Song." Biluo squinted at Song Beiyun: "Scholars like you are the most betrayed, I don't believe it."

"I really take you back, will you go? You are a wild cat." Song Beiyun patted her on the shoulder: "Can't I guarantee you a life of worry-free life? What do you want?"

"I want you to come and see me every few days." Biluo leaned down to his ear and said, "Little wild cats also need to be fed."

"I don't dare to guarantee it, but if you go to Jinling, I will have a place for you to live in." Song Beiyun leaned on the chair and smiled, "How about it?"

"Deal." Biluo smiled and nodded, "Did you know that your adoptive father has ordered you not to leave Hangzhou this time?"

"Then let's see who can't get out. Come on, little wild cat, I'll take you to eat and put on clothes first." Song Beiyun got up and put Biluo on the ground: "I'll have time to talk to you in the evening. listen."

Chapter 339: On June 6th of the second year, the rain slandered Gao Zhang, and the wise man was unknown

In the past few days, Song Beiyun not only thoroughly checked the state government's money and bank accounts, but also many seemingly irrelevant things, and even went to check the granary himself.

With the deepening of the investigation, someone would be taken away by him every other day or two, and then disappear without a trace. No one was born, no corpse was seen.

Inspector Zhou was also a little worried before, but after a few days, he seemed to feel the taste of it. All the officials who were taken away were deputies. was taken down.

He understood the mystery at that time. In just seven days, he sent Song Beiyun under various names a total of 330 million stolen money and gifts.

Song Beiyun accepted everything according to the order, and the two of them tacitly said one more thing. This week, the governor gradually changed from the initial trembling on thin ice to playing music and dancing, listening to some songs and dances and enjoying some poems. I'm at ease.

"Master, I don't understand."

In the other garden where Song Beiyun was temporarily arranged, the big black cow sat in the yard heavingly and questioned Song Beiyun: "Why don't you care about those corrupt officials?"

"I told you, can you understand?"

"But I'm just so angry... I know that the commander-in-chief is a person who doesn't care about money at all. Otherwise, you would have made a lot of money when you were leading the army. They are all so rich. But why did you just ignore it when you came here? gone?"

"The picture on the back says that the Yellow River was clear when the sage came out, and when will the Yellow River be clear again?" Song Beiyun spread his fan and said with a smile, "You stupid cow said that you don't understand, so I'll ask you, how is Hangzhou?"

"Okay! In my opinion, it's not worse than Jinling."

"You can also see it, right. The people here enjoy their happiness and the business gets what they want. Although there are flaws, even the rich merchants and local ruffians only dare to take by chance and not plunder. Even in the face of small families like that Don’t dare to hurt people, even if you have colluded with the officials.” Song Beiyun put away his fan and tapped on the head of the big black cow: “What does it mean? It means that this place is good. If it is good, then what should I do?”

"But... they are greedy."

"Look, you can't understand what I said. When will the Yellow River clear again?" Song Beiyun laughed: "This is the case all over the world, it has been the case throughout the ages, and since it is the case, what can you do? Can I How? What about the officials of the Great Song Dynasty? Are there any honest officials in the world? Of course there are. I am an honest official. One. Then who will take care of this huge world? You will take care of it?"

"No, no, no... I can't control it. I am a good fighter in war. If you let me be an official, I can't even recognize A, B, C, and D."

"Then should I take care of it or the officials? I can't take care of it, silly cow." Song Beiyun patted his head with a smile: "As long as the officials are willing to do things and the officials do something, then the world will be peaceful, and money is just some money. Copper lumps."

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