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259、December 25, sunny, no see of the Yangtze River

In the darkness in the alley, a group of people knelt in the corner of the wall, and each of them stood a eunuch from the Simingsi. These eunuchs were not old but full of murderous aura. They were hit by the neck with a knife. Mr. Xiao, who was still domineering just now, is now a eggplant made by frost.

He was stupid, but he didn't know that he was kicking the city wall. If you don't say anything else, just look at the uniform clothes and flowers embroidered on the clothes behind him, you know that he must be a casual servant, and it may be someone from the big house.

The person in the big house... Mr. Xiao's face is full of fear and dare not speak. The arrogant just now has turned into despair.

"Young Master Xiao, right?" Song Beiyun squatted down and patted his face: "I've given you a chance."

Mr. Xiao dared not speak, but only dared to lower his head and kneel over there without saying a word. Song Beiyun stood up and said to Xiaoyu: "How to judge behavior patterns first, you have to look at what kind of person this person is in daily life. For example, Mr. Xiao, first of all, we can be sure that he has three typical traits: stubbornness, rebellion, and restlessness."

Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun in confusion: "How did you see this?"

"First of all, stubbornness is reflected in his betting. He can win many times, but he has to win with me, and he ended up losing all the time. This is his stubbornness. Secondly, it is rebellion. Did you see him picking the long life lock? The long life lock is usually given by his parents and uncles when he was a child. Maybe it is not worth it but it is extremely precious. He just picks it. This means that he did not take his family and parents seriously. This is rebellious. Finally, you can see this restlessness. I was just betting throughout the whole process without saying a word, but he seemed to have a deep hatred of blood with me. During this period, he kept provoking me with words, and even his hands were trembling at the back. This means that his blood was surging, and he was stinging. He was stinging with his stinginess. He was still fighting and angry without saying anything."

Xiaoyu nodded thoughtfully, and Song Beiyun continued, "In addition, he could lose more than 40,000 yuan overnight, but he was not very heartbroken. This means that his family must be a rich family and he did not recognize me, which means that his family is a businessman. A stubborn and stubborn rich family who was spoiled by his parents since childhood was excluded at the card table, sulked, and his blood was ripped off. What would he do?"

"Mr. Song is indeed a talented person. It seems unintentional, but it is extremely exquisite." Xiaoyu bowed and said, "Littleyu has been taught."

Song Beiyun laughed and pointed at Mr. Xiao and said, "If you want to say what this person will do to me, you will just beat me and humiliate me. However, the merchants dare not kill anyone and throw away the body."

The hierarchy of feudal society was so strict. Song Beiyun had always thought that in ancient times, he could do whatever he wanted if he had money, but it was not like this. For example, the servants and servants in the family, and in those TV series, there were always a small landlord and several maids in the family. This is fake. It is impossible to use fame and fortune. Is the Xu family rich enough? He only has a friend but no servants. The difference between the two is very big, just like a mud.

No matter how rich a person is, he cannot buy servants and maids without fame. He can only hire a friend or do things for his subordinates in the name of Gu Gong. However, this is not protected by law. If Gu Gong steals money from his family or steals people from his family, the master can only eat coptis chinensis in a mute way. But if such a thing happens to a family with fame, the master can even kill his subordinates or sink them into the pond.

For example, Qiaoqiao is nominally a maid from Aunt Hong's family. In fact, it is because Brother Yusheng's father was once a juren. Even though his family was in a poor position, he was still the best. Except for other relatives, those farmers did not dare to offend them.

"You." Song Beiyun patted Young Master Xiao's face again: "Tomorrow, ask your family to go to the Imperial City Office to see me. I will be on duty tomorrow. When I enter the door, I say I am looking for Song Beiyun. If I haven't seen you before noon, don't blame anyone for raiding your home."

Hearing Song Beiyun's name, Young Master Xiao was shaking like a sieve. He looked up at Song Beiyun in disbelief. He hated himself so much now, why did he get into such a disaster? This man is Song Beiyun, who is notorious... The devil who kills without blinking, can hang hundreds of heads on the city gate overnight!

"Hear no!"

Song Beiyun raised his hand and slapped him, but he didn't respond in the face, and he lost his soul because of panic in his heart.

"Mr. Song is asking you." Xiaoyu grabbed his hair and hit him directly on the wall. The young master Xiao's face was stained with blood: "If you want to pretend to be stupid, don't blame the sword for being merciless."

The pain brought Mr. Xiao back to reality. He kowtowed repeatedly to show that he had heard it. Song Beiyun smiled and turned gently to walk out of the yard with the people from Simingsi. Only Mr. Xiao and his group were left inside with their minds buzzing.

"Young Master..."

"It's over... I'm offended this kind of evil person." Young Master Xiao didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his face, and sat there and murmured: "What should I do..."

He couldn't solve the problem, so they returned home in shame, and the eldest son of the Xiao family was the eldest son of Mr. Xiao's father frowned when he saw his son becoming like a pig's head.

"Zhan'er, who made you look like this?"

"Don't ask me about this. Go to the Imperial City Office to find the Imperial City Office envoy Song Beiyun tomorrow morning."

Mr. Xiao was stunned for a moment, turned his head and pointed at the person beside him: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The servant next to him said this, and Mr. Xiao slipped down from his position at that time and almost came up in one breath. He rolled his eyes and sat on the ground for a long time before he could recover.

"Your undescendant...your undescendant...your undescendant!"

"Are you finished? I'll go to wash and rest after that. Today is very unlucky. Don't forget to go to the Imperial City Department tomorrow."

He left after he said that, but Mr. Xiao sat there, almost crying, and he didn't look good. The guy below wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He just hoped that the master's family would have a good result in tomorrow.

Song Beiyun also returned to the gambling house, but Zhao Xing still did not come out at this time. Old Eunuch Wang stood there and stared at the head of Ye. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Master Song." Ye Dangjia bowed to Song Beiyun: "But all the disposals have been done?"

"Well, the disposal is over." Song Beiyun nodded, then asked someone to take a chair and sit down: "Have you come out yet?"

"Not yet..." Ye Dangjia looked at Lao Wang carefully: "Who is this?"

Old Wang was arrogant by nature, but just hummed softly and didn't say much. Song Beiyun laughed: "This is Wang Fan, you are famous. By the way, Wang Fan has an adopted son. I want to learn some skills recently. I wonder what good places Ye Dangjia have to push forward?"

Old Wang turned his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Mr. Song, this..."

"What are you talking about? Let you find it. Do you have that ability?" Song Beiyun curled his lips: "You are not capable, and you don't know how to have more Gu family. Nephews have to take care of them, and godsons have to take care of them."

Lao Wang was really helpless after being ridiculed. After all, he was an eunuch. Even if he bought a property outside, he had to be careful. If he was reported, it would be bad. But a nephew and a modified son in the family also had to be taken care of by someone...

"Oh..." Lao Wang sighed and stopped talking.

"It's easy to say about this. If the king Zhongguan doesn't mind, let your adopted son come to me. Although I run a gambling house, I am also a good player in the settlement of accounts. This family has a great business, and if the account book is given to others, it will be a headache. What do you think about it?"

"Hmm? That's good." The old eunuch's eyes lit up: "You little businessman are also smart, really okay?"

While the two of them started chatting, Song Beiyun brought Xiaoyu to the front and ordered some wine, sat on the bench and ate with some side dishes.

Xiaoyu looked at Song Beiyun with a smile while eating. Xiao Song was a little weird by this look, so he bounced his head: "Next time, you are not allowed to smile at me so sexy. If you have something to say."

Xiaoyu said oh, and said, "Mr. Song, please let the young master go and find you tomorrow. I'm afraid you have any ideas, right?"

"That's for sure, otherwise why would I do so much?" Song Beiyun picked up the warm rice wine and snorted: "Some things you have to think twice about, and you have to maximize the benefits of things. What is the maximization of interests? That is, I can beat Master Xiao to an undesirable person and then throw it on the roadside like a dead pig, but then I have no benefits except understanding the energy. At the same time, I can also snatch a lot of money from him. After the New Year, the large civil engineering of the New Sansi Department, every pillar and every brick is money. When will you wait for the funding?"

"Then... wouldn't it be using power for personal gain?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"Silly kid, whether you are seeking personal gain, you have to see where your butt is sitting." Song Beiyun knocked on Xiaoyu: "I am venting my anger for the emperor. If the Shiming Department did not come today, what do you think the official has robbed him? I collected this money for the emperor, and it would be useless to come, right? The new Sansi is the emperor's three departments, the pillars of the three departments are the emperor's pillars, and the bricks of the three departments are the emperor's bricks. What is this called? This is called compassion and affection, and this is called working hard to govern. If you hit someone, you have to pay for your life. But our emperor is kind-hearted, so it's fine to pay some money."

"But... I haven't fought yet." Xiaoyu was a little confused.

"What is righteousness? Xiaoyu, brother teaches you. righteousness is something. Don't say you do it anymore. You can't even think about it. Thinking about it is guilty! If you beat the emperor, it is called treason. If you want to fight, it is not considered treason?" Song Beiyun chuckled and said, "If you sit down with great righteousness, no one can get any fault in your life."—

I will update today. Everyone knows that the water is rising heavily. Today, the water has reached the doorstep of my house and the power outage is at night. I really can't catch it.
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