I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 592
Song Mu rummaged through it carefully at the moment, many files were stacked together because of the chaos, and Song Mu rummaged for a while before he found some key files.

And if you want to sort it all out here, it may take a long time.

This couldn't help but make Song Mu's heart sink, and the expression on his face was a little ugly.

"Master Song, I didn't expect such a trouble to happen at this critical moment. Look, how about I arrange people to start tidying up?"

Ruan Zhongjin was talking next to Song Mu, and at this moment he turned his head and angrily reprimanded the official.

"So stupid, Dali Temple, I can't tolerate a reckless guy like you."

As soon as the words came out, the official officer immediately knelt down, kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy, Song Mu also felt that his head was big when he saw this, so he hurriedly said something.

"Master Ruan, this is the end of the matter, there is no need to be like this."

"I just want my lord to help gather people and tidy up this place."

Hearing this, Ruan Zhongyuan nodded slightly at this moment, but he also sighed, looked at Song Mu this time, and spoke.

"Master Song, this matter really adds to the trouble. If there is anything Master Song can do for you, just say it."

Although Song Mu was helpless, but in the current situation, the other party meddled indiscriminately, which made him even more flustered, so he just smiled and waved his hands.

"Thank you, my lord, but the current situation should be manageable, as long as most of these files are still complete."

Now that the dossiers here are no longer readable, Song Mu went to another room to check the newly collected dossiers.

Ruan Zhongjin flung his sleeves and left, and the official who made a mess of things also left, and the two unexpectedly met in Dali Temple not long after.

"My lord, this matter, you really won't blame the villain again?"

The officer had changed his face at this moment, and looked at Ruan Zhongjin full of flattery, but Ruan Zhongjin still had that serious face, looking at him now, he just snorted coldly.

"There is no problem with this matter. Song Mu's investigation of the case is covered up so much, which is what I have no choice but to do."

Hearing this, the official came forward again in small steps and asked softly.

"But didn't your lord support the other party's investigation? This will slow down his progress. It's time."

Ruan Zhongyuan looked at the other party, but now he gave him a wink.

"What do you know."

"This case was originally supervised by me at Dali Temple. Now it's good, it's all counted to Song Mu alone. Just wait and see, it won't be able to see it in a few days, and there must be something for us at that time."

"We will reach out to investigate the case when the time comes. There is no credit but hard work. Find out the case of the traitor in Chang'an. You know how glorious this is."

When Ruan Zhongjin said so, the officer nodded with a smile on his face, but when he turned his head, Ruan Zhongjin also frowned slightly.

"It's just that Song Mu is covering it up, alas, is it difficult for me to intervene in this case?"

Ruan Zhongjin on this side is still brooding over Song Mu's refusal to share a piece of the pie, while Song Mu on the other side is now shaking off those distracting thoughts in his mind and carefully flipping through the file in front of him.

These are almost all the case documents that Song Mu asked the officials of Dali Temple to collect and have been approved by Ma Yue. This time, Song Mu checked quickly to find the key to Ma Yue.

It is the situation behind this horse, what is it like.

The other party has also been an official in the Ministry of Punishment for many years, and he must have taken advantage of the convenience to do some things in private.

It is impossible for such a chess piece to be used only twice from the beginning to the end.

For this simple clue, Song Mu almost forgot to sleep and eat, and spent countless hours searching for it.

Suddenly, Song Mu found a situation from it.

This Ma Yue participated in the escorting of felons into Chang'an by the Criminal Ministry several times. The distribution of these cases was uneven, but several times he gave continuous instructions to mobilize prisoners from several places.

Song Mu looked up the reasons for these cases, and found that the trial time was extremely uneven, and there was no need for centralized mobilization.

Seeing this, Song Mu suddenly came to a conclusion.

This large number of intensive prisoners entering Chang'an must be entrained, and he is also responsible for the two links of mobilization and acceptance.

Song Mu got up immediately, and this time he thought of some files about Ma Yue that he had seen before, which seemed to have the same records.

But when Song Mu returned to the pavilion just now, seeing the mess all over the floor, he sighed very displeased.

"Sure enough, it just adds to the trouble."

Song Mu muttered something, but he didn't go down to look for it. Looking at the dossier in his hand, Song Mu now had a goal in his heart.

There must have been jailers in the team that was escorted back then. Du Xianyin may know something about these things.

Even though Song Muxuan turned around, he ordered a few officials and walked directly outside.

At the beginning, Song Mu asked Du Xianyin to help inquire about these news, just thinking that they would at least know more about the three religions and nine streams, so that they might have a different harvest.

It’s just that this matter has passed for many years. I don’t know if someone has replaced Ma Yue to continue this matter, or this road has been buried.

Song Mu is now heading towards Yu Yinfang.

It has been some time since Du Mu's Poetry School was re-established in Chang'an, but after all, every inch of land in Chang'an is expensive. Du's Poetry School just bought two pavilions to recruit disciples. Besides, Yuyinfang is still its pillar.

Song Mu also knew something about the current Du Mu Poetry School. He still had a branch in Yuzhang, and he kept recruiting children for Du Mu's Poetry School. However, most of the channels he used were Zeyuyinfang.

Also because of this, the number of male disciples of Du Mu's School of Poetry is not many, and a School of Poetry with many female disciples has indeed aroused many people's discussions in the Wen Dynasty.

However, Song Mu could also see Du Xianyin's arrangement. With the method of creating the environment with rhythm, Du Mu's Poetry School has been completely reborn.

At this moment, Song Mu arrived not far from Yuyinfang, looking at the same crowded place, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

After returning from the competition in Zhongzhou, the entanglement between Du Xianyin and himself began to spread for some reason, and various rumors during the period made Song Mu frown again and again.

For this matter, Song Mu spent several nights coaxing Gu Qingqing well.

Although this trip was for official business, the crowds in front of Yuyinfang also caused Song Mu to think about it.

Fortunately, within a short while, a person came to Song Mu's side, this time bowing his hands towards Song Mu.

"Master Song is here to see the suzerain, right?"

Song Mu looked carefully and found that this person himself knew him,

It was the man in white next to Du Xianyin whom he had seen in Yuzhang City.

"The suzerain has ordered that if your lord comes, you can enter with me from here."

The man in white stretched out his hand and gestured again. Song Mu looked at him a bit, nodded and followed him, crossed an alley next to him, and jumped into Yuyinfang.

The other party led Song Mu through a backyard with bright flowers, and then walked up to an attic.

Some drums and zithers can be faintly heard in this Yuyin workshop, and it seems that it is quite lively today.

When Song Mu arrived at the attic, a maid led Song Mu to continue walking in, passing through several curtains, and a voice came from among them.

"It's Mr. Song, you all step back first."

The surrounding maids hurriedly responded and retreated one after another, leaving only Song Mu standing here.

Song Mu immediately walked in.

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