As the commander of the Daqian Jinyi Guards, Song Chengyue was a serious leader and could be said to hold great power.

He understands better than others that in his position, Song Chengyue is Song Chengyue, and the commander is the commander.

As a commander, his reputation externally is that he is arrogant, domineering, full of evil, and hated by others, especially for the prince and those princes. When meeting them, it is enough to salute according to etiquette. With a little more kindness, That means he is stupid.

The prince's disciple ran to the Jinyiwei Yamen and asked to see him directly. He didn't break the man's legs just to give the prince face.

The prince now also gave him face and killed the person on the spot and brought him here. On the face of it, he had definitely cleared up the relationship.

Everyone is still the same as before. If you don't make friends, don't make enemies.

Song Chengyue listened to his subordinates' report and waved his hand impatiently.

"Hurry up and clean it up. How should you deal with it? How will it look like if you leave it at the door? If you don't know, you might think we killed someone again and leave it at the door as a deterrent."

He naturally believed that the prince would not be so arrogant and stupid as to send someone to see him casually.

Being able to survive the siege of several other princes and still not leaving the East Palace, at least he knows who can make enemies and who cannot.

And he is someone who can never be friends with, but he can't be with anyone either.

When Song Chengyue first joined the Jinyi Guards, he once wondered why none of the previous commanders had a better reputation, especially his previous commander, whose reputation was as good as a cesspool.

When I was in the yamen, I felt like a pretty good person. After being promoted, he suddenly turned into a vicious dog with a bad temper.

Later, when he was promoted, he fully understood that if the person who made the decision and made the final decision was easy to talk to, things would not get done.

He is arrogant and domineering, can't say a good word out of his mouth, and has evil intentions, but he can avoid a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that things are easy to handle and can be accomplished, but the reputation is bad and there are more enemies.

After the new emperor ascends the throne, killing Song Chengyue will be able to win over a lot of people's hearts.

Or, something really happened and it was too big. His head, Song Chengyue, was the best magic weapon to quell public anger.

He has seen it clearly a long time ago, and now he is lying down. He doesn't care about life and death, and he doesn't pay anyone's fault.

I casually picked one out of the documents on the table. It was a favor, a person who wanted to get in through connections, but didn't do any work and wouldn't offend anyone.

After looking at the information prepared by his subordinates, looking at the origin of the other party and the power behind it, he patted the table and a piece of information appeared in a drawer next to it.

When I opened it, I saw that it was all dirty information about the family behind this guy.

The recent tricks of pretending, spreading rumors, and praising the second prince come from this family.

After looking at the magic weapon mentioned above, Song Cheng thought more and more, isn't this the one currently being used in the Jinyiwei Yamen?

A spy got one from Dali before, and it worked really well. The filthy smell that had persisted for years in the death row under the Yamen disappeared.

In the past, the spies who worked on the death row all year round didn't feel it themselves, but as soon as they went out, others could recognize them at a glance. They were the guards in the death row.

The filth, death, poison, and evil odors on their bodies have almost soaked them up.

They are obviously good people, but they just can't be sent on missions.

It's obviously much better now. As a commander, he can mobilize more manpower invisibly.

It's just that the magic weapon is more troublesome to deal with. It has to be quietly sent to Da Li for treatment. They can't deal with it themselves because it will be very dangerous.

I patted the table again. This time, I opened the drawer of the table, but there was nothing inside.

A ferocious strange face appeared on the surface of the table. There were four eyes on the strange face, and after the mouth was opened, it penetrated the entire face.

"What are you filming? Do you think the people below and me can find out everything?"

Song Chengyue laughed and cupped his hands.

"Brother Four Eyes, don't blame me, don't blame me, I'm used to it."

The strange face on the table looked in four directions with its four eyes. After looking around, it turned back and looked at Song Chengyue.

"Song, we have worked together for so many years, and I have watched you rise all the way up. Don't blame me for talking too much about certain things."

"Brother Four Eyes, what you said is obvious. How many years have you been in Jinyiwei Yamen? How many years have I only had? I am the eldest child, so I have the audacity to call you Brother Four Eyes. In fact, you are considered my elder.

If there’s anything you can’t say about your lectures to me, just say it.”

Song Chengyue looked like he was listening attentively.

The four-eyed strange face on the table smiled.

"Don't flatter me, I've just lived longer and know more things.

As for the people in front of you, they are either too soft, too hard, or too hypocritical. At first glance, they are not long-lived people.

I’m not used to seeing it either, so I’m too lazy to talk about it.

As for you, you are not as hypocritical as the previous commander.

Of course, you don't think of me as just a table monster, so I'm more pleased with you.

There is something you shouldn't say, and I just want to remind you."

"Thank you, brother Four Eyes." Song Chengyue stood up immediately and thanked him first.

Very few people know about this table monster, no more than one person knows about it.

Others only know that there is an archive in Jinyiwei. Over the years, all kinds of information and materials will be stored in the archive after being archived.

There is a forbidden area for the Jinyi Guards, and the defense force is much stricter than the official Yamen. There is a ninth-level monk guarding it all year round, and they never go out for outside transfers.

Anyone who trespasses without orders, no matter who they are, the Jin Yiwei has the right to kill first and then punish them.

But that's just on the surface.

In fact, commanders throughout the ages will know that the real archives is the big table in his office room.

As long as you sit here, you will be connected with the magic weapon on the table. Whatever you want, the other party will give it to you immediately.

The commander can find out a lot of things without going to the archives at all.

Things that really cannot be known to others will not be put in Jin Yiwei's archives at all.

In fact, it was through an accident that Song Chengyue learned that the table was not only a magic weapon, but also a monster with intelligence.

After getting along for many years, our relationship has become increasingly harmonious.

He never asked for anything, but instead helped the monster a lot. Now, his kindness for most of his life is finally going to be rewarded.

The four-eyed monster curled his lips in disdain.

"Hurry up and sit down, don't pretend to be here with me, I know you don't care about life or death, nor do you care about offending others.

I respect you as a man, so let me tell you in advance that you are about to reach the end of your career."

"I understand this. It has been more than two years since His Majesty went into seclusion. Before he came out, I knew that my time was almost here."

Song Chengyue spoke very calmly, knowing that he would not live long.

In the past, when Emperor Qian did not go to court in person, he would let his avatar handle some matters.

But now, the incarnation of Emperor Qian has not appeared, only the prince oversees the country, and in order to prevent the prince from gaining power, he cruelly chopped up several of his brothers first, beheading them first and then memorializing them.

Emperor Qian asked the princes and ministers to assist him.

In the past two years, people's hearts have been shaken, there have been a lot of troubles and jokes, and many people have died.

After Emperor Qian comes back, he will be punished and killed, and someone will take the blame for many things.

Song Chengyue is the most suitable person.

There is another reason. He has been in charge of this role for a long time.

Look at the so-called self-recommendation materials on his desk. These things can all appear on his desk.

This proves that his control over the people below is also beginning to have problems.

These are all signs that it's almost time for him to leave.

He was pulled off his horse and died miserably. Then, those who were originally fighting to the death would definitely clap their hands and cheer together, shout "Father is wise", find a step, and let everyone go down together.

Everything will be restored to its original state.

The four-eyed strange face laughed strangely.

"I know you have realized it a long time ago, but I also know what a person from Qiannan like you cares about most."

Song Chengyue suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the strange face with four eyes, his expression became a little serious.

"According to the rules, if I ask you what I care about, you have to answer, right?"

"That's right, you are the commander now. As long as you ask, except for those people involved, I must answer you for the rest." The four-eyed strange face also answered solemnly.

"Okay, then what do I care about?"

"Your thirteen women, twenty-six sons, and seventeen daughters."

Song Chengyue was silent for a moment and asked.

"How are they...? Who else knows besides you?"

"Don't worry, I don't care who you are or whether you are pretending. If you have been pretending for most of your life, I have been benefiting from you for most of my life.

Then I will think that you are the kind of person who is not hypocritical in my opinion, and I will like you.
To be continued...