Song Mu immediately rummaged through it carefully. Many files were stacked together because of such confusion. Song Mu searched for a while before he found some key files.
And it might take a long time to sort it all out.
This couldn't help but make Song Mu's heart sink, and the expression on his face was a little ugly.
"Sir Song, I didn't expect that such a mistake would occur at this critical moment. Do you think I should arrange some manpower to start sorting it out right now?"
Ruan Zhongjin was talking next to Song Mu, and at this moment he turned his head and scolded the official.
"You are so stupid, Dali Temple will not tolerate a reckless guy like you."
As soon as these words came out, the official immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy. Seeing this, Song Mu also felt that his head was big, so he hurriedly said something.
"Master Ruan, the matter has come to this, there is no need for this."
"I just need your help to gather people and tidy up this place."
When Ruan Zhongjin heard this, he nodded slightly, but also let out a long sigh. This time he looked at Song Mu and said.
"Master Song, this matter is really just adding trouble. If you have anything you want to do for Master Song, just ask."
Although Song Mu was helpless, in the current situation, the other party interfered randomly, which made him even more confused, so he just smiled and waved his hands.
"Thank you, sir, but I should be able to cope with the current situation, as long as most of these files are still complete."
Now that the files inside could no longer be read, Song Mu went to another room to check the newly collected files.
Ruan Zhongjin immediately threw up his sleeves and left, and the official who made the mess also left. Not long after, the two of them met in Dali Temple.
"Sir, will this matter really not be blamed on a villain again?"
The official's face had changed at this moment, and he looked at Ruan Zhongyuan with a flattering look. Ruan Zhongyuan still had that serious face. He just snorted coldly when he looked at him.
"This matter is fine. Covering up the Song Mu investigation case is something I have no choice but to do."
When the official heard this, he stepped forward again and asked softly.
"But don't you support the other party's investigation? This will slow down his progress. When the time comes."
Ruan Zhongyuan looked at the other party and winked at this moment.
"What do you know."
"This case was originally supervised by me at Dali Temple, but now it's all left to Song Mu alone. You see, it won't be easy to deal with it in a few days. There will definitely be help from us."
"When the time comes, we will reach out to investigate the case. There is no merit but hard work. Do you know how glorious it is to find out the case of the traitor in Chang'an?"
When Ruan Zhongjin said this, the official nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face, but when he turned around, Ruan Zhongjin also frowned slightly.
"It's just that Song Mu is secretive. Alas, is it difficult for even me to intervene in this case?"
Ruan Zhongyuan here was still brooding over Song Mu's refusal to take a share of the pie, while Song Mu over there was shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind and carefully flipping through the files in front of him.
These were almost all the case documents approved by Ma Yue that Song Mu asked Dali Temple officials to collect. This time, Song Mu quickly checked them in order to find the key to Ma Yue.
This is what the situation behind Ma Yue is like.
The other party has also been an official in the Ministry of Justice for many years, and he must have taken advantage of it to do some things in private.
It is impossible for such a chess piece to be used only twice from beginning to end.
For this simple clue, Song Mu almost spent all his sleep and food, spending countless efforts searching for it.
Suddenly, Song Mu found a situation in this.
This Ma Yue participated in several cases where the Ministry of Punishments escorted serious criminals to Chang'an. These cases were unevenly distributed, but on several occasions, he issued continuous instructions to mobilize prisoners from several places.
Song Mu followed these cases and looked up the reasons, and found that the trial times were extremely uneven, and there was no need to concentrate on them.
Seeing this, Song Mu suddenly came to a conclusion in his mind.
When a large number of prisoners entered Chang'an, they were bound to be entrained, and he was responsible for the two stages of mobilization and acceptance.
Song Mu immediately stood up. This time he thought of some files about Ma Yue that he had seen before, and they seemed to have the same records.
But when Song Mu returned to the pavilion where he was just now, looking at the mess on the ground, he sighed in displeasure.
"Sure enough, it just adds to the trouble."
Song Mu murmured, but did not go to search. Looking at the file in his hand, Song Mu had a goal in his heart at this moment.
The escort team must have had jailers among them. Du Xianyin might know something about these things.
Song Muchuan even turned around, gave orders to several officials, and walked directly outside.
When Song Mu asked Du Xianyin to help find out this information, he thought that they would at least have a better understanding of the three religions and nine streams, and might be able to gain something different.
It's just that many years have passed since this happened. I don't know if someone has taken Ma Yue's place to continue this matter, or if this road has been completely buried.
Song Mu was heading in the direction of Yuyinfang at this moment.
It has been some time since the Du Mu Poetry Sect was re-established in Chang'an, but after all, the land in Chang'an is very expensive. The Du Mu Poetry Sect only bought two pavilions to recruit disciples. Other than that, Yuyinfang is still its pillar.
Song Mu also knew something about the current Du Mu Poetry Sect. It also had a branch in Yuzhang, which continued to recruit disciples for the Du Mu Poetry Sect, but most of the channels they used were Yuyinfang.
Because of this, the Du Mu Poetry Sect had only a few male disciples, and a poetry sect with many female disciples indeed aroused a lot of discussion in the Wen Dynasty.
However, Song Mu could also see Du Xianyin's arrangement. With the method of creating music and environment, Du Mu's poetry sect was essentially 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. Various rumors during this period made Song Mu frown again and again.
For this matter, Song Mu also spent several nights to coax Gu Qingqing.
Although this trip was for official business, the crowds of people in front of Yuyinfang also made Song Mu have to think about it.
Fortunately, within a moment, someone came to Song Mu's side, and this time he held his hand towards Song Mu.
"Master Song is here to see the sect master, right?"
Song Mu looked carefully and found that he knew this person himself.
It was the man in white next to Du Xianyin that he saw in Yuzhang City.
"The sect leader has given instructions. If you, sir, come, you can enter with me from this side."
The man in white stretched out his hand and signaled. Song Mu looked at him for a moment, nodded, followed, walked through 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.
You can still faintly hear the sound of some drums, harps and pianos in the Yuyin Square. It seems to be quite lively in front today.
When Song Mu arrived at the attic, a maid led Song Mu further inside. After passing through several curtains, a voice came from inside.
"This is Mr. Song, please step aside first."
The surrounding maids responded quickly and retreated, leaving only Song Mu standing here.