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345. June 15, two years

If there is something in the world that is the most stable and longest, it must not be power and money.

Looking at the crowd of guests, Xiao Song knew in his heart that as long as he fell from a high place, the one who waited for him would basically be torn apart by these vulture-like people.

These people have an extremely sensitive sense of smell. After getting used to such a life, they will please and curry favor with the people they can use in various ways. When this person loses his value, they will also peck his flesh and blood as quickly as possible.

It is an illusion to sing and drinking at the table. If you have a clear understanding of these things, sooner or later, they will be pulled into the abyss by them until the bones are gone.

History has given people countless times to alert people, but the only lesson that humans can learn from history is that humans will never learn from history.

After a sixth-rank official holds power, his ability to cash out is already very terrifying. In just one banquet, the gifts received are worth more than 100,000 yuan. The rare gifts, real estate deeds and even Persian dancers are working hard to please the young man in front of him, and may not even be so filial to their biological father.

After the banquet ended, Song Beiyun squatted in the corner and vomited, his hands trembling. Even though he was drinking like him, he couldn't hold back after drinking for a whole night. After vomiting for a while, he sat under the peach tree in the garden and rested for a while.

Being an official is not easy, being a clean official is not easy, being a corrupt official is not easy, and being an official who seems to be a corrupt official is even more difficult.

Being a sober corrupt official is far more difficult than being honest. The beauty and ugliness of the world are mixed together. Just pour it into your stomach in front of others, but you still have to pick it out bit by bit behind others.

"Master, have some hot tea."

The big black bull brought tea from the house to Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun waved his hand: "I can't drink it anymore, so I'll fill it with a whole lot."

"Why did the Grand Marshal get involved with those local tyrants and evil gentry? Wouldn't he be demoted to himself?"

"Ha..." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "This world is their world."

The big black bull didn't know what this meant, but it was hard to ask, so he had to quietly guard Song Beiyun.

At this moment, there was a few sudden noises outside, and then the knock on the door sounded. The big black bull walked over vigilantly and opened the door a crack, shouting fiercely: "It's big night, what's the knock!"

"Please inform Lord Song, the commander of the Imperial City Commander Bai Nian'an and his group of good men arrived in Hangzhou."

The sound from outside reached Song Beiyun's ears, and he quickly raised his hand: "Let him come in."

The big black bull opened the door, and Bai Nian'an walked in with a dusty look. He was dressed in a merchant dress, wearing a straw hat on his head, and he could not see any appearance at all.

After he came in, he walked straight to Song Beiyun and knelt down on one knee: "I'm here to report to Lord Song."

"No need to be polite." Song Beiyun raised his hand: "It's hard to walk along the way?"

"It was indeed delayed for some time because of the continuous rain, but it was still arriving within three days."

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Everyone obeys the order of Lord Song."

Song Beiyun drank some water, stood up and said, "Follow me."

Is Bai Nianan capable? Of course he has the ability. He was originally the lord of the White Lotus Sect. After surrendering to the court, he became the most loyal anti-cult fighter in the entire Imperial City Division.

This person can be said to be extremely cruel to his former companions, which is much crueler than Song Beiyun. He even cooked other people's wives and children in order to force confessions, but the effect is also great. Cases handled by him can usually be effective quickly.

Because of him, the white lotus activities around Jinling City and Yangzhou area were almost completely hit, and he was promoted to one of the three commanders under the Imperial City Command, which was a rapid progress.

“That’s how it is.”

Song Beiyun poked on a picture: "This action will inevitably arouse the Bailian leader's desperate resistance, and may make him start to make trouble regardless of it. All you have to do is to dig out the people around him one by one."

"But!" Song Beiyun frowned: "There is someone named Zhao Cheng. You can't move. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Bai Nian'an nodded and said, "She is the daughter of the King of Thailand. Even though she is demoted to the common people, she is still in the royal bloodline. You should not act rashly."

"Smart." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Protect her well, and there is another person named Biluo, who is his own. But you can arrest her if necessary."

"I understand, and I will definitely protect her."

It is very comfortable to communicate with smart people. If Bai Nianan is like the big black cow, Song Beiyun would have to explain carefully what is arrest and protection.

In the past few days, the actions of those gangsters have also begun. In order to protect themselves, they don’t care about the messy things at all. Moreover, their actions are more domineering. They usually know who believes in the White Lotus Sect and then rushed in and smash the statues of gods and burn the Buddha silhouette. If someone resists, they will directly send them to Song Beiyun.

This kind of low-level believer is useless, but it greatly stimulated the local White Lotus Sect. According to the message from Biluo, the White Lotus Sect will probably have big moves these days due to this stimulation.

"Old Bai."

"Subordinate is here."

"Do it well." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes: "I recommend you to be the Imperial City Commander at that time."

Bai Nianan raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of surprise, and then he immediately knelt in front of Song Beiyun on one knee again: "Thank you Lord Song for help!"

If someone else says this, it would be like a joke. But Bai Nian'an is a smart person. He knows how much the holy grace of the young man in front of him is. Although the place like the Imperial City Department is important, it is definitely not a place where he is. He will definitely go to a higher place. The scene of Lord Yan is no different from that of him. The two seem to be restraining each other, but Bai Nian'an discovered something strange, that is, these two people are obviously wearing pairs of pants and having a nostril vented.

So after he heard Song Beiyun's words, he knew that his days of success were not far away. Not to mention anything else, if the White Lotus Rebellion could be quelled, Song Beiyun would never have been able to smash the second Censorate. Then with his achievements, this official will be promoted.

He was promoted, and Yan Shu, as the person from Zhao Xiang, could not stay in the Imperial City Department anymore.

Then...

Bai Nianan became more and more excited as he thought about it. For a moment, he felt a little filled with tears. He felt like Lord Song was like his reborn parents, pulling out such a death row prisoner from the place where he deserved death, and still gaining a high level of success.

"Okay, you're tired these days, go and rest."

"That subordinate said goodbye."

After Bai Nian'an left, Song Beiyun leaned on the chair and took a deep breath. This personnel matter is politics. The reason why he asked Bai Nian'an to come here was that he did not want departments like the Imperial City Department to fall into the hands of others. He knew very well that after this time, his official position... must be promoted, and the bug can no longer be stuck.

As the only person in the court who receives civil servants and military officers, he can be appointed no matter how he is. If he hadn't been surprised, he would have come to quell the rebellion this time, Zhao Xiang gave himself a favor and didn't want him to get too close to Lao Ding.

These old foxes are really careful.

However, when it comes to Hangzhou, his biggest gain was not from his promotion but to seek a lot of cash. Otherwise, Suzhou and Hangzhou were paradise, these people were too rich. No wonder the Song Dynasty was able to develop signs of capitalism in the medium term. It was too rich, so rich that it was amazing.

The poor are still poor, but the rich have already reached the top. He now eats a table of banquets every day. Isn’t this the meal he saw when he saw more than 400,000 or more than 800,000 when he read the news?

At that time, he had secretly scolded those extravagant and extremely lustful, but now it seems that this is not the case, because rich people don’t care about these things at all, and only those people and the poor people are concerned about. This is just a standard for treating guests to dinner.

He also knew why there were so many people who could always change women around him. It was not that they went to find women, but that women would come up as they smelled the smell.

The height of the standing is different, and the world you see is different. The world has changed for thousands of years, but some things are still the same and have not changed.

At this moment, the eldest prince of Liao, who had been traveling all night, also arrived in Hangzhou in the name of a tour. The days of hard work on boats made her feel a little depressed.

"The prosperity of the Song Kingdom is eye-opening."

The "Grand Prince" got off the carriage and stood on the long street on the bank of West Lake and looked over. Although it was rainy and the time was almost midnight, the street was still full of prosperity. The accumulated water in the bluestone slab reflected the lights on the street, like a fairyland.

"Your Highness...if that's the case, why do you return to the Lord? If this place belongs to us..."

The eldest prince glanced at the idiot beside him, without even explaining it. He just spread his fan and started walking forward with a loud bang.

Although she was tired, she still ate a bowl of plum blossom soup cakes on the roadside out of curiosity. The sweet taste made her particularly like it. Liao people do not like sweetness and saltiness, and there are few such sweet foods. However, she loves sweets and loves them very much.

"This is good. After you go back, you can promote it among the people." The eldest prince pointed to several sweets in front of him: "The taste of sugar is beautiful."

A handsome young master, the kind that people like at first sight, will naturally attract the favor of many girls traveling at night on the street. After all, if you have beautiful eyebrows, Song Beiyun is far inferior to her. Xiao Song has a demonic aura between his eyebrows and eyes, but she complements this beautiful Hangzhou, natural and simple, and unparalleled beauty.

"Stay today first, and go see Song Beiyun tomorrow." The eldest prince ordered his followers and said, "I want to see what kind of object the evil that the eldest princess of Song State said was."
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