Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 345 Wen Wenzheng

In the early morning after the drizzle knocked on the window, the fragrance and coolness of the earth came to the surface.

Song Yi looked up at the sky, praying in her heart, hoping for a smooth day.

Unfortunately, God did not hear his prayer.

The local magistrate Zhou Linkang hurried over towards Song Yi. After saluting respectfully, he said sadly, "Lord Song, those people do not agree to open the way."

Song Yi was already mentally prepared, and while rushing towards the direction Zhou Linkang pointed at, he asked, "What's the specific reason?"

Zhou Linkang said with a headache on his face: "The village head of their village said that a wandering Taoist priest came to calculate that piece of land a few days ago. It is a treasure land of geomantic omen in their village. If it is damaged by sharp objects such as hoes, it will affect the land. The fortune of several lifetimes in the village."

Song Yi frowned and said, "Go and invite Buxu from Jian'an County."

Wandering Taoist priest, Fengshui treasure land, if this is the case, he will think of another way. If someone deliberately does it, leaving behind a maze that cannot be repaired, so that the ignorant people will be deceived, then this person's sinister intentions, his heart can be deceitful. punish.

When Zhou Linkang came back around noon, he said apologetically, "Buxuzi went out to practice, I don't know when he will come back."

Song Yi thought for a while, then said, "What about Master Jingyuan of Jinguang Temple?"

In Jian'an County, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have all three religions. Apart from Buxuzi, there is still Master Jingyuan who is as famous as him.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Linkang still shook his head, "Master Jingyuan is in seclusion and doesn't want to see people."

The construction of the road was suspended, and the next step could only be taken after another powerful master geomancy.

After a few days of investigation, Song Yi did not expect to be hindered by a single person.

This person is the prefect of Jian'an County, Wen Wenzheng.

Song Yi, dressed in normal clothes, was sitting under the window of the study, with the bamboo curtain swaying in the wind, the scenery outside the window was shadowy, and looked a little faint through the curtain.

After three years of precipitation, he is no longer the boy he was before.

The outline of the whole person is more distinct, and the pupils are deep.

He focused on the book in his hand, but his eyes wandered away.

Song Yi didn't have much impression of Wen Wenzheng, but the traces in his memory vaguely reminded himself that he should have heard of this person and knew about him.

When he met the other party for the first time, he felt the other party's hostility towards him. Perhaps, where did he have a festival?
At this time, the four-year-old sugar baby pushed in the door, with fair skin, baby fat on his face, chubby, and two big eyes that fluttered like butterfly wings.Wearing a goose-yellow skirt, she had two small buns on her head, with yellow tassels underneath them. They swayed as she ran, adding a touch of playfulness to her liveliness.

"Daddy." The childish milk voice sounded in the study.

Song Yiqi, whose thoughts were interrupted, hugged Tang Bao and put down the tassel that was stuck on the top of his head.

Tang Bao put his arms around Song Yi's neck and said: "Daddy, mother is suffering again, daddy go help mother."

Lan Lan is pregnant again, and it is the first three months now. The taste is really bad, and if you smell the fishy smell, you will get pregnant again.

Song Yi walked into the room with Tang Bao in his arms, Xiao Zhu retreated after seeing this, and was going to go to the kitchen to get some food that suits his taste.

When they arrived at Lan Lan's bedside, Tangbao slipped off Song Yi. She trotted to Lan Lan's bedside, held Lan Lan's hand, and said coquettishly: "Mom, Tangbao has brought daddy here, so mom won't It will be uncomfortable."

Lan Lan looked at Tang Bao lovingly, holding Tang Bao's little hand behind her back, and said with surprise on her face, "Tang Bao is really amazing, mother really feels much better."

Tang Bao pursed his lips and smiled shyly, then said very seriously: "Tang Bao must grow up quickly and take care of mother and father."

Song Yi put his hand on the back of Lan Lan's hand, and his big palm took both Lan Lan's and Tangbao's hands. He praised Tangbao and said, "Tangbao has grown up."

Afterwards, Song Yi held Lan Lan tightly and lovingly, and said, "I made you suffer."

Lan Lan shook her head, with a contented smile on her lips, and said, "It's not hard."

After giving birth to her sugar baby, she has not been pregnant. She is extremely happy to have a child after so many years.

She is happy to be able to bear children for her husband.

Lan Lan looked up at Song Yi. After so many years of being married, she knew her husband well. Although he always acted relaxed in front of her, he could still see that he was troubled from his eyebrows.

Lan Lan asked, "Is there something wrong with the road?"

Song Yi said: "There are some, but I can take care of it. You can rest assured to raise your baby, don't worry about these."

Lan Lan suddenly thought of something, and said, "I seem to have some impression of this Wen Wenzheng. I am going to study the book and ask my father. I vaguely remember where I should have heard of him."

Wen Wenzheng is now the governor of Jian'an County.

He is Song Yi's immediate boss.

Song Yi comforted him: "I have sent people to check the news. The results will be available soon. Be obedient and have a good rest."

Seeing that Song Yi persisted, Lan Lan didn't continue, because she was pregnant and her memory was not very good.

However, she did hear it somewhere.

As Song Yi gradually rose to power in the officialdom, Lan Lan had less to deal with in the face of the outside world. Instead, she could think about when she had heard about it on the few occasions when she came out.

At night, a dove flew through a window through the silver light cast by the moonlight.

Song Yi heard the movement, put down the blueprint in his hand, opened the window, and saw the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg.

He untied the bamboo tube and read the message on it.

The lights flickered, making his face switch back and forth between light and dark.

Song Yi sat down, and suddenly remembered the time in Qingfeng Village that year.

It turned out that Wen Wenzheng was the magistrate of Nancheng at that time.

The date on the letter paper ticked off his hidden deep memory, and he suddenly remembered what happened at that time, as if it happened yesterday.

Wen Wenzheng colluded with the robbers, in order not to be exposed, chased and killed them, and later in order to exterminate the roots, Sanwazi and the others were not spared.

Wen Wenzheng is the real culprit who killed Sanwazi and the others, and also the man behind the scenes who chased them down!
However, how could a Wen Wenzheng with no family background be able to use such a capable killer in a small county magistrate?
According to the time, Song Yi guessed the situation in the capital at that time.

At that time, the emperor was still in Liaodong, and the king of Feng and the Marquis of Wu'an restricted each other.

At that time, Wen Wenzheng colluded with the bandits mainly to make money. Later, Feng Wang's rebellion, private soldiers, etc. all showed his wealth.

But now that King Feng is dead, they have no grievances with King Feng. Wen Wenzheng doesn't need to target himself at all, and he is the sheriff of Jian'an County. The development of Jian'an County will be beneficial to his career.

Unless, he has a reason to have to deal with himself, the reason is probably that he has joined other people's camp.

And those few families who didn't deal with Song Yi, and Chaoyuan Pavilion's investigation revealed that the Fan family was planning to rebel...

Song Yi sneered.

Wen Wenzheng has an elegant name, but in his heart he is a gambler who takes advantage of small things.

Whether it is the previous Wind King or the current Fan family, one can see that his goal is to gain the power of being a dragon and gain a better future.

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