[Comprehensive] Pang Yu's Classic of Getting Rich in the Northern Song Dynasty

And along the way, they were not completely silent.

Lin Yu and Song Ci, this strange pair of relatives, after the initial embarrassment passed, the elder Song Ci was the first to talk about it. Song Ci himself had a bad temper, especially he didn't like the kind of people who tried to steal money. Get into the case, but he doesn't want to be alone, does he?

So he tried to find a topic, and the first thing he asked was who was it from?

Lin Yu was also very distressed. Should he say that he is from Haozhou?Or the ancestral home of Grand Master Pang?He wrinkled his face and said, "I have been separated from my biological father for a long time, and I only recently recognized my biological father. It's just that I lived in Haozhou before, and then I traveled to Kaifeng and settled down, and met Mr. Bao."

And Song Ci laughed when he heard him say it so honestly. It was the first time he had seen such a straightforward and honest person. He felt that this person was either protected too well before, or lived in the deep mountains and old forests.

"People from Jianyang," Song Ci said, he asked, "I heard that people who practice martial arts all walk in unison. Why do you look like an ordinary person?"

Lin Yu smiled, "My way of practicing martial arts is different from theirs. They started with practicing foreign martial arts. I only started practicing martial arts after I had internal strength, so I didn't develop a habit."

As he talked, he remembered the time in the Lin family. Not everyone in the Lin family had spiritual roots. Those without spiritual roots basically wanted to learn martial arts, so they had to squat and gallop plum blossoms since they were young. Pile, practice internal strength, and you may be able to break through the acquired and enter the innate in the future.

But it is very, very difficult, and people with spiritual roots are easy to enter the Tao from the beginning, and Qi refining is already innate. When Lin Yu also reached the seventh and eighth levels of Qi refining, the master thought that he had too few means to defend against the enemy. He was taught to hold a sword.

In Lin Yu's view, aura should also be regarded as a kind of inner strength, right?

Song Ci didn't quite understand what he was talking about, but he knew that there were traces to follow, and it was enough to satisfy his curiosity successfully.

The two asked and answered each other like two curious babies on the road, especially after knowing that Song Ci was good at autopsy, Lin Yu asked a lot of questions, and Song Ci was happy to answer them.

After arriving at the post station, the two were still arguing endlessly over the aspect of confessing their relatives by dripping blood.

Due to historical and cognitive limitations, Song Ci believed that this was correct. Although Lin Yu was born in the Republic of China, he did not reach the end of his life until after the new century and reached this dynasty.

Although he doesn't know much about the new trends outside, he is still willing to learn about some things he likes, such as some scientific knowledge.

In the end, Lin Yu felt that he couldn't say anything to Song Ci, so he thought of an idea, "Otherwise, I'll make a bet with you. After this matter is over, you find fifty people and let them bleed. There must be many people who are not related to each other." Human blood can dissolve together."

"Okay! I, Song, agree here." Song Ci said loudly.

"If I lose, I'll let you do my job. If you lose, you owe me three demands. How about not breaking the law, not harming others and not exceeding your bottom line?" Lin Yu looked at him with a smile.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow!" Song Ci promised him.

Gongsun Ce watched with relish, and unconsciously smiled, "I will be the main witness for you."

Zhang Long also took a step forward, "Then I... just watch?"

Song Ci and Lin Yu looked at each other, and then laughed again. They turned into two brothers and walked into the inn together. The guards of honor knew Lin Yu a long time ago, so they didn't stop him.

On the contrary, their formation just now attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing that Zhang Long came back with injuries, the brothers felt distressed, but it was the kind of distress that made fun of him. Zhang Long was about to be pissed off by their vain tone. Grabbed the half-crippled leg that might be drugged by Zhao Hu, and said,

"Hey, why don't you hurry up and bring brother a bowl of hot tea, I'm dying of thirst."

"Zhao Hu, you can't do it this way."

"Wang Chao, I see that Ansheng is about to gain weight these few days."

"Ma Han, brother, I'm hungry, hurry up and bring me something to eat."

……

In short, their wing room was very noisy, and just like their side, Bao Zheng's side sat with Gongsun Ce, Lin Yu, Zhan Zhao, and Song Ci, and they were also relaxed.

The tea at this time was not like the tea leaves in the later generations, the tea leaves and water were distinct, and now I still like to use black porcelain bowls to hold some good tea, which is different from the sweet and bitter tea of ​​later generations. So simple and fresh.

On this point, Song Ci can say a lot, because most of the tribute tea produced in his ancestral home, especially the Xiaolongfeng cake that is the most popular today. It is supervised and made exclusively for the upper class, which can only be enjoyed today, and is rarely given to the ministers during the New Year and festivals.

Bao Zheng wasn't so entrusted after the Nanjiao Grand Ceremony last year, and now he doesn't dare to take it out to drink, so what they are drinking now is just ordinary tea soup, and the discussion is indeed talking about other places.

And Lin Yu held the tea bowl the whole time, sipping carefully, like a squirrel protecting food, he couldn't understand anything, but there was another Zhan Zhao who was in the same situation as him, he turned his head, nodded and smiled, Zhan Zhao Lifting the teacup a little bit, he also chuckled.

Then they talked about the matter of Meicheng from the tea soup, Song Ci put down the tea bowl, "Lord Bao, Song Ci has one more thing to say."

"Please say."

He told Bao Zheng what Miss Hong said, and said, "Song Ci wants to open the coffin for an autopsy."

"The dead are the most important, but it is not impossible to know the truth. Did the family members of the Zhuzhi County agree?"

"Yinggu agrees."

Bao Zheng sighed, "On the way, you encountered killers who intercepted you. I'm afraid it's too late now. Those people are always following you, and I'm afraid they already know your movements."

"Master Bao, why don't we proceed immediately?" Gongsun Ce said.

Bao Zheng nodded, "Okay."

Now this matter can't be delayed, they entered Meicheng immediately, and the people in Meicheng were caught off guard. No one knew that the imperial envoy would enter Meicheng so suddenly, with drums and gongs, no one dared to go Stop the guard of honor, as long as it disturbs the guard of honor of the imperial envoy, whether it is you redressing grievances or what, just kill it directly.

When they arrived at the gate of the county government office, Zhizhou Lu and the entire staff of the county government knelt at the door with sweat on their heads to greet the imperial envoy, "Master imperial envoy."

After the establishment of this dynasty, for fear of repeating the mistakes of the Anshi Rebellion and other heavy-duty warriors, the emperor from the founding of the dynasty to the current emperor, all focused on suppressing the status of warriors. In the face of imperial envoys, if they were warriors, they would not dare to breathe, so there was even a war in the Taizong period. A case of deception by a fake imperial envoy almost took down Qinzhou in the border area.

Even if such a case came out, the authority of the imperial envoy has become more and more powerful now, and Lu Zhizhou has become an air of not daring to breathe.

"Come on, Lu Zhizhou. Today, Bao heard a strange thing, so I came to check it out. I don't know if you can be the master?" Bao Zhengxu helped him, but Lu Zhizhou almost couldn't stand up. , wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Yes, of course." Lu Zhizhou said, "I don't know what the strange thing is, but please ask Mr. Bao to come in and explain it in detail?"

"No, just say it here in the county government office, and let the common people listen to it." Bao Zheng stopped him, and stepped into the county government office with a flick of his robe.

Lu Zhizhou could only bite the bullet and sit in the main seat. A woman in white clothes with a white flower on her head came in holding a pleading paper and knelt down, "The girl named Li Hong is suing the county government today. Master Yang poisoned my cousin, please avenge me!"

Lu Zhizhou patted the gavel, "Boss Yang, kneel down, now that this woman is suing you, what can you say?"

Director Yang walked straight to the center of the hall and knelt down, aggrieved and surprised, and said, "It is clear that this woman framed Yang, and Yang is always a man of duty, how could he be cruel to poison a person?"

Bao Zheng said, "Why don't you ask the girl how she explained it?"

Lu Zhizhou asked Miss Hong again, and Miss Hong burst into tears, "That day my cousin Hei San drank the poisoned wine given by Mr. Yang, fell down and died when he arrived at Luomapo, Wu Zuo also checked his nails. Her lips are black and blue, and it’s only time for a cup of tea to go out, so what else is there besides Master Yang’s cup of poisoned wine?"

Lu Zhizhou passed on Wu Zuo again, and Wu Zuo can also testify that this is indeed the case. When Master Yang heard what Wu Zuo said, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Lu Zhizhou. Lu Zhizhou glanced at him, "Master Yang, what else do you have?" Easy to say?"

Master Yang snorted coldly, "What you said was only what you said, who knows if you poisoned your cousin in the middle of the road, you have always been promiscuous, and it is not impossible to get involved with other men .”

"You!" The red girl stared at him, then calmed down, and snorted, "Not only do the women want to sue this matter, but also sue Master Yang for forging documents and trafficking people. This is the account book." She took Take out a book and submit it to the official.

The official sent her things to Lu Zhizhou. Lu Zhizhou knew every word on it. He pretended to read it carefully, but secretly hated Master Yang for his carelessness. Why did he keep such things?It seems that there are quite a lot of small thoughts, and they should be killed together at that time.

After Bao Zheng saw it, he said sternly, "Governor Lu, such a big incident happened, as a local governor, you are guilty of negligence of duty."

"The lower official has neglected his duty." Lu Zhizhou stepped off the desk, gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Bao Zheng.