"Come on, this hero, drink a little water first."

He handed a glass of water to the man tied to the stool, but his hand could no longer receive the water because all ten fingers had been broken. The so-called ten fingers were connected to the heart. Seeing his condition, Song Beiyun also knew what kind of torture he had just endured, and overall it was very cruel.

"My subordinates were ignorant just now and hurt you. Don't worry, I will ask you to treat you in the name of Jinling." Song Beiyun sat in front of this man and told him: "Don't hesitate or fear. When the limelight comes, I will give you some money. You take it back to the countryside to marry a wife and live the rest of your life safely. I have never been a fool. How old are you this year?"

“Twenty-four…”

"Can there be a marriage?"

“Not yet…”

Song Beiyun nodded: "Then, I will give you two jin of money in a month, and I will give you until you are 54 years old, which is thirty years old. How much is a year? Twenty-four jin, right? I will be generous with you at one time, and Isn't it generous?"

The man did not answer, but drank some water and slowly said, "I was a believer in the White Lotus Society. A few days ago, the Lord wiped out the White Lotus Sect, and a large number of people fled from Jinling City. Many people were ambushing around that area without going far, waiting for an opportunity to move."

"Oh? How many people are there?"

"As far as I know, more than four hundred people." The man said weakly: "The head of this altar is named Bai, and his name is Nian'an. He is a scholar."

Song Beiyun nodded slightly, and the subordinates behind him immediately understood, and then the doctor who had been waiting outside was invited in.

"Mr. Song, doctor is here."

"Okay, let the doctor heal the wounds of this hero first, we are not in a hurry. Go and prepare some food for her so that it will not make people hungry."

A hand bone fracture was not too difficult to deal with. After rectifying the bones, a splint was applied and some medicines to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis and relieve pain were all right. The man was taken to a relatively clean and warm room. Song Beiyun prepared some wine and meat for him and asked someone to feed him bite by bit.

After eating some hot food, the man was regained his soul. He was covered in a wool blanket, sitting by the stove eating, and then recalling the taste of being in the dungeon just now, with mixed feelings.

"Who is Bai Nian'an the altar master? Then who is the leader of you, the White Lotus Society?" Song Beiyun sat opposite him holding the water cup: "What are their plans?"

"Master... I really don't know this. How can we believers like us know this?" The man whispered: "But we pretended to be this beggar in the city. It was Bai Nian'an who ordered us to pretend to be a beggar and monitor you."

"Me?" Song Beiyun suddenly frowned: "What are you doing to monitor me?"

"It's not only surveillance, but also let us stare at your family. As for why this is the case, we just don't know."

Song Beiyun leaned against the wall behind, pinched the cup and pondered for a moment. He felt that this kind of surveillance was definitely not ordinary surveillance, and he was planning to do something.

Hey... It's so good. I plan to use spy methods against the state spy agencies. I really don't take the heroes of the world seriously.

After thinking for a while, Song Beiyun continued to ask, "What else do you know?"

"I don't know..."

"How do you contact each other?"

The man replied without thinking: "The Zhangjia Teahouse in the north of the city will have a man selling ginger every day at the hour of the Youth, and we can do it."

"Yeah, okay." Song Beiyun stood up: "Come on, take care of this hero and provide delicious food and drink every day. When the gust of wind passes, we will fulfill our promise."

"Thank you... Thank you..."

The man kowtowed like pounding garlic. Song Beiyun didn't even look at him. He would not kill someone to silence him. This person is not qualified. Since he is willing to abandon the secret and turn to the light, then he will be given preferential treatment.

However, after returning to the office and following the subordinates reported, what Song Beiyun did not expect was that when he learned that the man confessed that the remaining beggar was rushing to confess, the man who was the first to scold him was still motionless, as if he was willing to stay and stay with Kunlun.

This made him quite curious, so the man brought the man to his office alone.

When the man was brought, he tied up all over his body. Song Beiyun looked at him with a smile, then shook his head and said to the man, "Take him down to clean it, change into clean clothes, remember to add a jacket."

No one knew what Song Beiyun sold in the gourd, but Shangguan's orders should not be disobeyed. So after everything was done, the newly renovated warrior was brought to Song Beiyun again.

"Half an hour." Song Beiyun looked at him and smiled, "You have been taken out for half an hour. I will send you back to prison again."

The man was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed. He struggled and scolded angrily: "Song Gou! If you want to kill, you will be cut off, but why do you kill someone and kill him? This is not what a gentleman does!"

"Who is the gentleman who is coming to the Imperial City Department?" Song Beiyun spread his hands and said, "Give you a choice, or tell me the truth, or I will send you back now, or I will not send you back at all, I will put them and let you show your face in front of them."

The person in front of him was so angry that his hands and feet began to tremble. The content in his eyes was full of wishing to tear Song Beiyun into pieces, but he couldn't do it and could only struggle.

"I know, some people can open their mouths when they use torture, and some people are ready to die. I think people of this age must have already started a family and have wives and children. If you are right, your wife and children will be in the White Lotus Society." Song Beiyun shook his finger: "You have to think about it. If I let those people go and leave you alone, what will happen to your wife and children? It goes without saying that, right? I will release you when I will not want to know anything from you. You are ready to die. I just want to see if you stand on the grave of a family and a family, can you still call out the word Song Gou."

"You! Bastard!"

"The way of cursing people is a bit fancy. I'm just a bastard all day long, just like acting cute." Song Beiyun asked his subordinates to pour himself a cup of tea: "From your conversation, you are also a person who has read books. Why do you know too? I'm the king's land in the world, you white lotus, why? You are the gods and Buddhas in the sky want to erase all kinds of schools of thought? Don't say I'm a bastard, vicious, I know very well what your White Lotus Sect did. You're afraid you can't tell me why, right? Could it be that occasionally using hundreds of stones of grain to help the victims is to do good deeds and accumulate virtues? Then, I'm living in Luzhou Prefecture for 500,000 people, should I be a Buddha in thousands of families?"

The man lowered his head and did not speak, but Song Beiyun was not in a hurry, just waited quietly: "By the way, you and the bandit leader Bai... Bai Nian'an. Yes, Bai Nian'an should be a friend or a teacher or a student? I was wondering why you were arrested. I thought I could not bear to see the man with the same clothes in prison, so I thought about the same zodiac sign with my son. Oh, I have some backbone, but in this world, you have used the wrong place."

The man's chest was rising and falling rapidly. He slowly raised his head to look at Song Beiyun, his eyes still with murderous aura, but there was a slight fluctuation.

"I'll go to have a meal, think about it here." Song Beiyun stood up: "Also, I would like to remind you, no matter whether you say it or not, this Bai Nian'an is in my pocket. If you say it, I'll be more relaxed. If you don't say it, I'll be more difficult. It's just one day earlier or one day earlier, but it's a mistake with you and will never be restored."

After saying that, he really left the office and went to the canteen for dinner. The remaining guards were also called away, leaving only the two people on the turn to stand there and look at the man.

While having dinner, Song Beiyun was not in the mood to tease Zuo Rou and the little white rabbit. He was now panicked. The White Lotus Sect’s dogs were really planning to attack his family. The princess was fine. She heard that the Empress Dowager had been rheumatism these days and was not very convenient to move, so she did not leave the palace, and Qiaoqiao also followed her in the palace to accompany her.

But Zuo Rou, Qiaoyun and even Miaoyan are a bit dangerous. If Zuo Rou is obediently in the Duke's Mansion, it will not be a big problem. But the key is that she is a guy who can't stay idle and is just a guy who runs everywhere all day long. No matter how strong a Qiaoyun is, she can't beat four hands with two fists.

There is also Miaoyan, Miaoyan is a lone hero. She is good at fighting in literature, but if she fights in martial arts, she is not as good as Zuo Rou. The White Lotus Sect will not reason with her, so this matter has been spread in front of Song Beiyun, and it is urgent.

"What are you thinking? You're worried." Zuo Rou reached out and shook his hand in front of him: "You don't know. There is an armory under the Imperial City Department, and the steel knives inside are all good things!"

Song Beiyun slowly put down his chopsticks: "You must go home these days."

"Why?" Zuo Rou blinked her eyes and looked at Song Beiyun: "I don't want to go back..."

"Must." Song Beiyun said firmly: "There is no conditions to talk about it. Are you obedient or not?"

"Okay..." Zuo Rou pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "No one is allowed to come out?"

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Especially if you leave me a little further, the better the further away."

Song Beiyun was really nervous. When he was about to speak, the little white rabbit ran over happily with the food. He immediately closed his mouth. Zuo Rou was about to speak, but he kicked her gently.

The meal was as delicious as chewing wax. Song Beiyun returned to the post after dinner, sat in front of the man with a gloomy face, lowered his head and started writing, and looked like he was not in a hurry. However, the man's expression became more and more anxious. He wanted to talk to Song Beiyun several times but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, as the evening approached, snow began to fall in the sky, and he finally spoke: "Bai Nian'an, whose real name is Cao Xiuren. He joined the sect in August last year. Because of his fame and fortune, he was particularly respected by the leader. After the capital of the Song Dynasty moved to the capital, he became one of the four great guardians. As far as I know, the leader is now in Lin'an Mansion, and I don't know the rest. Bai Nian'an will plan to kidnap your family in the past few days in exchange for you to fall into the trap, and he also said... "

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes and looked at him: "Why are you thinking about speaking again? Tell me, what else do you want?"
Chapter completed!