It was another two days, and Song Beiyun was not idle for the past two days. He sealed off more than 20 shops, four casinos, two brothels, and more than ten escort agencies. If he didn't have enough staff, he would recruit people from the front line. Seeing the mighty and brave, he would be an official officer. One of them would be a civil servant if he was sealed.

While he was so angry that he was so angry that the case was being tried simultaneously, the twists and turns of the death of Huang County Magistrate gradually surfaced.

Although Yang County Chief was considered an accomplice, he should have reported to the Ministry of Personnel before being issued. However, Song Beiyun didn't care about so much and directly issued a wanted order. As for Zhou Jing and other main criminals, it goes without saying that, it is just four big words that are severely punished.

Because of the speed, many of their forces did not even have time to counterattack, and the limelight had passed. The cases one by one could be as high as seven or eight inches. Everyone in the county government was busy with nervousness.

Only Song Beiyun was not seen.

"You'll get on the road today." At the intersection of the county's official road, Song Beiyun looked at Biluo and got on the carriage he arranged: "If you have the fate, see you in Lin'an Palace."

"The kindness of my great lord, the little girl will never forget it."

"What? Are you still planning to repay your kindness?" Song Beiyun laughed: "The only way you can repay your kindness is to give birth to a son for me."

"Then... it depends on whether the fortune of the young woman is good." Biluo smiled and waved to Song Beiyun: "If the adults arrive at Lin'an Mansion, don't forget to come to me and let the adults do whatever they want."

Song Beiyun ignored her and just turned around and followed the county magistrate behind her. Song Beiyun turned his head and said to the county magistrate: "Prince Han, the matter in the county is almost done now, so I'll wait for the two elder brothers to arrive."

According to Zhou Jing's account book, Song Beiyun sorted out several complete industrial chains and picked up the people from the most rampant links. In the early morning, he reported to King Fu with the fast horse. The people involved were the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the Crown Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the Crown Minister of Si Du, and the Chief of the Frontier. There were countless officials from the southern prefectures and prefectures participated in it, and this Zhou family was just a chess piece that could not be smaller.

It can be said that the Ministry of Revenue suffered heavy losses this time, because the backer of Yang County Magistrate... is also from the Ministry of Revenue. The Minister of Revenue is the third-rank supervisor of the porcelain officer, Han Zhengwei.

The account book and other things were naturally sent over, but it was also sad, because a little Song, who was relatively peaceful, could actually have more than a hundred high-ranking rats. This is only counted as the seventh grade or above. If you count the seventh grade or below, it would be enough that Zhao Xing would die suddenly on the spot.

But punishment is of course impossible to punish. This is what shakes the foundation of the country, but it is definitely necessary to do it. Zhao Xing's machete is already hungry and thirsty. The Ministry of Revenue cannot escape from top to bottom. It starts to liquidate one by one from the Secretary of the People's Republic of China. I'm afraid no one dares to plead for them in such a huge disaster, right?

It just so happened that Zhao Xing could also take this opportunity to replace the country's most important central organization with his own.

Ha, when Song Beiyun thought of this, he couldn't help laughing. But he did something that the emperor could do even if he wanted to do. Sure enough, some things could only be done by someone who could do.

"Sir, the county has seized a large amount of supplies. What should we do?"

Song Beiyun laughed: "Donate, donate it to the people affected by the disaster in the name of Qimen County. Take the time to count it. If you suffer from disasters at home within three years, you will be given certain compensation as long as you meet the conditions. How certain there will be a lot more. The extra things will be donated to His Royal Highness the Princess in the name of Qimen County Dawn, and let her comfort the victims."

"Yes, Lord Song."

After calculating the time, Song Beiyun did not stay for much, because after calculating the time, County Magistrate Yang should have received the news now.

Since he received the news, what would he do? Song Beiyun laughed, then shook his head disdainfully, it didn't matter anymore.

Strictly speaking, from the moment he took leave and returned to his hometown to visit his relatives, his power and power were destined to be cleaned up. He shouldn't have left, because he treated Song Beiyun as a waste to do such stupid things.

Now his people and his power have been cleared out, and dozens of officials, masters, and yamen runners are all locked in the prison. What can he do when County Magistrate Yang comes back? Will he rise up as a crime?

joke!

But he will definitely come back, and he will come back with Zhou Jing. At that time, they will be anxious to take revenge. But if Song Beiyun's calculations are not wrong, then they will face the most elite Tiger Ben soldiers under King Fu's troops in the Song Dynasty, except for the imperial guards.

Be reasonable? Who is your mother who is reasoning to them?

"I'll be able to feel comfortable for a few days."

Song Beiyun stretched and bought a melon from the old man selling melons on the roadside. He held it all the way to the county government.

On his way back, no one called him a dog official anymore, but everyone who saw him clasped his fists or bowed, and even the people in the county government did not dare to look down on him anymore. As soon as he saw him coming, he immediately became serious.

"You are busy, I will go and have a rest."

"Mr. Song can rest." The county chief clerk tried his best to please: "If there is something wrong, I will report it to the master."

Song Beiyun chuckled, took the melon from his entourage's hand, and walked into the back hall. He first threw the watermelon into the well, then opened the door of the guest room, and there was a thin-dressed woman sitting inside.

"Madam Huang." Song Beiyun walked up to her and bowed to her: "Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to go back. Thank you this time."

When the woman saw Song Beiyun coming in, she stood up and knelt down at his feet. After three heavy sounds, she said: "Mr. Xie Song..."

"Thank you, Lord Huang." Song Beiyun smiled, then took out a cloth bag from his arms: "This is what Lord Huang deserves. Take it back and live a good life, and find a good person to accompany you for the rest of your life."

After saying that, he slowly left the room, and before leaving, he suddenly asked with a smile: "Madam Huang, why didn't you commit suicide by dying for such a change?"

Mrs. Huang whispered: "My husband often says that if he is troubled, I will save my life no matter what. There are still children in the family. You can't let the children lose their father and mother."

"How old are the kids?"

"Five years old."

"Wow..." Song Beiyun exclaimed: "Mr. Huang is amazing..."

Mrs. Huang was helpless when she saw him like that. Although she didn't like the way this person spoke very much, she at least saved herself and didn't want to say anything.

"Mr. Song, be careful, that Zhou Jing is not a good person."

"Then am I?"

After saying that, Song Beiyun turned around and left. After returning to his room, he walked the sand table model of the entire county town in his mind and took a pen to draw a rough overview of the county town on paper. After determining a few more special positions, he drew several circles on his head.

"You and I are both ordinary people, born in the world, running around hard all day long, and never having time to spare..."

Song Beiyun stood up again, hummed a song and went out to take out the watermelon from the well, cut it in half, and gave it half for Mrs. Huang and half. He sat by the well and started eating it.

Youzai was not like a man who had just won a grand victory that shocked all directions. No one could tell any joy or pride on his face.

"You guys tell me what is Lord Song? Who doesn't know that there are people in the Zhou family this time? He dares to confiscate the Zhou family so openly."

In the small tavern in the county town, people who had nothing to do because of the hot weather gathered together to discuss it all over the place.

This is probably the biggest news that has happened in Qimen County in the past few decades. The Zhou family was confiscated and the county magistrate was wanted. Many people here have never left the county town in their lifetime. This may be that many people have never seen big news in their lifetimes, so they naturally have relish.

"I thought he was also a dog official before, but I didn't expect that he would be so decisive." A young man who looked like a scholar next to him said, "This is to eliminate harm for the people."

For a moment, Song Beiyun was very popular, and was called a genius and a ignorant person.

However, not all of them are mud-legged. There are some knowledgeable people. They are very worried about the counterattack of the Zhou family and the revenge of the forces behind them.

I was very worried about this young man who dared to stand up and angrily criticize the evil forces.

But they are the lowest-level people. Since they are the lowest-level people, there is no room for speech. They can only silently applaud Song Beiyun and silently support him. They can't control anything else.

Perhaps to set off the solemn atmosphere, the sun was still bright in the morning and the sun was scorching. When it was midnight, the wind suddenly started to blow, and soon the pouring rain rushed out.

Song Beiyun lay in the corridor, gently shaking the fan and stroking the cat, looking extremely comfortable. He roughly calculated the time and was about to come back in at most five or six days. He should not come back openly, and he would definitely come with Yang County Chief.

Qiaoyun arrived in about three days, and it was just enough time.

When Song Beiyun was halfway through thinking about it, his eyelids were out of control. After going to bed, he had a very strange dream, dreaming that he had returned to the past, back to the era of cars, TVs, and Internet, but he used Song Beiyun's identity.

This distorted sense of incongruity made him look confused, until suddenly a beautiful girl in a floral dress entered her vision. He finally realized that this was actually a dream. He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and only had a back, but he had an extremely familiar feeling.

"Song Beiyun, I will tell you, do you want to live well and hear?"

This inconspicuous sentence woke Song Beiyun up from his sleep. He wiped his face hard and looked at the heavy rain outside, and he was frozen there.
Chapter completed!