When Song Yanzhao returned to the barracks, it was getting late. 56 Library's new website: .

The last rays of sunset on the horizon are approaching, leaving only a hazy light and shadow.

The lights of the camp were shining brightly, but the two guards at the gate of the camp stood at the door today, not laughing as unscrupulously as usual.

Song Yanzhao subconsciously glanced at the camp guards guarding the door.

When he entered the camp, he met another of Yin Zhiheng's personal soldiers walking out.

"Song Liang, you came just in time, and I was about to go out to find you. When the soldier saw Song Yanzhao, he was stunned, and then his eyes lit up and he greeted Song Yanzhao.

"Looking for me?" Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows.

The soldier pointed to the largest tent in the camp, "The commander is looking for you." ”

Yin Zhiheng's big tent was brightly lit, and Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He had been in the Praetorian Guard camp for five or six days, and Yin Zhiheng rarely showed up in the camp, let alone stayed until it was so late.

Song Yanzhao thanked his soldiers and strode into the camp.

"Commander, I'm ......" Song Yanzhao opened the curtain, and as soon as he spoke, a fist-sized thing flew towards him.

Song Yanzhao paused, his head was slightly sideways, and the smashed thing flew past his ear and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Song Liang, you did a good thing!" Yin Zhiheng's angry roar sounded in the tent.

Song Yanzhao's eyes fell on the thing on the ground, which was a small yellow rosewood box, the size of a palm.

He raised his head, only to find that there were five or six people sitting in the tent, including Peng Zhongchun, who should be the generals of the Southwest Praetorian Guard.

Peng Zhongchun frowned tightly and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Commander Yin, what does this mean?" Song Yanzhao pursed the corners of his mouth, picked up the small box on the ground, and met Yin Zhiheng's gaze.

Yin Zhiheng's chubby face was full of anger, and his kind and kind face when he met him in the morning was like two people.

Hearing Song Yanzhao's words, he squinted his eyes and slapped the table heavily, "Come on, take him down for me!"

A group of soldiers with spears suddenly rushed in at the door of the camp, and without saying anything, they stepped forward to press Song Yanzhao's arm, and one of them took a rag to seal Song Yanzhao's mouth.

Song Yanzhao naturally wouldn't let him get his wish, and kicked the pro-soldier who intended to seal his mouth with a rag out of the account.

There was a bit of chaos in the tent!

Soldiers were kicked out, and soldiers poured in.

When the soldiers who poured in saw the people who had been kicked out wailing outside the tent, they did not dare to come forward again, but only surrounded him in the middle of him.

Song Yanzhao snorted coldly, "May I ask the commander, what crime did his subordinates commit?"

Yin Zhiheng saw that so many people didn't take down Song Yanzhao, and his face changed slightly.

"What crime?" he snorted heavily, raising a letter in his hand, "You intend to spy on the secrets of the army and spread news about the army, are you guilty?"

Spying on military secrets and spreading news in the army?

Song Yanzhao suddenly raised his head and faced Yin Zhiheng.

Yin Zhiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him from a distance across the table, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly under the bright candle flame.

Song Yanzhao's eyes slid over the people sitting in the tent one by one.

These are all generals above the fifth rank in the Praetorian Guard, and they have never seen them appear so neatly in the army on weekdays.

Looking at those eyes that either glared at him angrily or faintly happy, Song Yanzhao sneered in his heart.

It seems that these people have already guessed his identity, and they want to deal with him first!

How arrogant these people are, they don't even need to conspire, this is a naked conspiracy.

"The commander said that I stole secrets in the army and spread news, is there any evidence?" Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked with a faint expression.

Yin Zhiheng raised the envelope in his hand, "This page is evidence!"

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows.

Yin Zhiheng sneered, "I handed over this small box to you in the morning and asked you to send it to the Southwest Hou, here is the list of personnel transferred in the army this year, this is a secret of the Southwest Army, I sealed the letter inside with wax at that time." ”

As he spoke, he turned the envelope in his hand, and under the bright candle flame, the envelope had been slightly opened, and the wax on it had faded to a thin layer, exuding a layer of greasy under the candle flame.

"Southwest Hou opened the box and found that the envelope had been moved, so he asked people to send it back to me intact!"

Song Yanzhao looked at Yin Zhiheng with a smile, "So the commander concluded that I moved this letter?"

Yin Zhiheng stared at him fixedly, "This envelope was sealed by me and handed it to you, the Marquis of Southwest only opened the box and did not touch it, only you, it must have been you who took the opportunity to peek at the letter, intending to spy on the secrets of the army." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the other generals in the big tent spoke angrily.

"The transfer in the army is a secret in the army, and if you want to peep into the regulations of the army, you will be punished with a rod and expelled from the army according to the law. ”

"Commander, although it is your personal soldier, this kind of arrogance cannot be fueled in the army, and the commander should not cover it up!"

"Yes, Commander, what do you do with this kind of person talking so much nonsense, just deal with it directly according to military law. ”

Several generals in the army said a word, and I asked Yin Zhiheng to punish Song Yanzhao one after another.

Only Peng Zhongchun clasped his hands on his chest and was silent.

Yin Zhiheng waved his hand, "Take him away!" ”

The soldiers surrounding him stepped forward and pressed Song Yanzhao's arm.

Song Yanzhao kicked them one by one, jumped directly in front of the table on tiptoe.

Yin Zhiheng was startled, took a big step back, and the muscles on his face trembled even more, "What do you want to do?"

Song Yanzhao pressed his big hand on the table, and there was a touch of coldness in his star-like eyes, "It turns out that Commander Yin has led the troops like this for so many years, and has governed the army like this?"

Yin Zhiheng frowned, squinted slightly, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

Song Yanzhao looked at him across the table.

The atmosphere inside the tent suddenly became tense.

Song Yanzhao knew in his heart that Yin Zhiheng was going to catch him off guard.

It's simple, but it's easy.

Lured him into the tent, and without saying a word, the soldiers poured in and attacked him, tried to take him down first, sealed his mouth, and then detained him with the intention of spying on the secrets of the army, and expelled him from the barracks after being reprimanded.

Even if he knew his identity in the future, Yin Zhiheng couldn't punish him on the grounds that he didn't know his identity and was doing business.

What's more, Yin Zhiheng called all the senior generals of the Southwest Praetorian Guard here, even if he was angry with Yin Zhiheng, he couldn't punish all the generals.

What's more, Yin Zhiheng's reason for punishing him was to spy on the secrets of the army, and his handling as the commander of the Praetorian Guard was within the scope of his duties.

Yin Zhiheng is sure that he can't show his identity at this moment!

Song Yanzhao subconsciously touched the thing on his chest.

This is the Southwest Praetorian Guard Camp, and he can't and doesn't fit to take this thing out at this moment.

If he can't control the situation, revealing his identity will only be harmful to him.

When Song Yanzhao returned to the barracks, it was getting late. 56 Library's new website: .

The last rays of sunset on the horizon are approaching, leaving only a hazy light and shadow.

The lights of the camp were shining brightly, but the two guards at the gate of the camp stood at the door today, not laughing as unscrupulously as usual.

Song Yanzhao subconsciously glanced at the camp guards guarding the door.

When he entered the camp, he met another of Yin Zhiheng's personal soldiers walking out.

"Song Liang, you came just in time, and I was about to go out to find you. When the soldier saw Song Yanzhao, he was stunned, and then his eyes lit up and he greeted Song Yanzhao.

"Looking for me?" Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows.

The soldier pointed to the largest tent in the camp, "The commander is looking for you." ”

Yin Zhiheng's big tent was brightly lit, and Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He had been in the Praetorian Guard camp for five or six days, and Yin Zhiheng rarely showed up in the camp, let alone stayed until it was so late.

Song Yanzhao thanked his soldiers and strode into the camp.

"Commander, I'm ......" Song Yanzhao opened the curtain, and as soon as he spoke, a fist-sized thing flew towards him.

Song Yanzhao paused, his head was slightly sideways, and the smashed thing flew past his ear and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Song Liang, you did a good thing!" Yin Zhiheng's angry roar sounded in the tent.

Song Yanzhao's eyes fell on the thing on the ground, which was a small yellow rosewood box, the size of a palm.

He raised his head, only to find that there were five or six people sitting in the tent, including Peng Zhongchun, who should be the generals of the Southwest Praetorian Guard.

Peng Zhongchun frowned tightly and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Commander Yin, what does this mean?" Song Yanzhao pursed the corners of his mouth, picked up the small box on the ground, and met Yin Zhiheng's gaze.

Yin Zhiheng's chubby face was full of anger, and his kind and kind face when he met him in the morning was like two people.

Hearing Song Yanzhao's words, he squinted his eyes and slapped the table heavily, "Come on, take him down for me!"

A group of soldiers with spears suddenly rushed in at the door of the camp, and without saying anything, they stepped forward to press Song Yanzhao's arm, and one of them took a rag to seal Song Yanzhao's mouth.

Song Yanzhao naturally wouldn't let him get his wish, and kicked the pro-soldier who intended to seal his mouth with a rag out of the account.

There was a bit of chaos in the tent!

Soldiers were kicked out, and soldiers poured in.

When the soldiers who poured in saw the people who had been kicked out wailing outside the tent, they did not dare to come forward again, but only surrounded him in the middle of him.

Song Yanzhao snorted coldly, "May I ask the commander, what crime did his subordinates commit?"

Yin Zhiheng saw that so many people didn't take down Song Yanzhao, and his face changed slightly.

"What crime?" he snorted heavily, raising a letter in his hand, "You intend to spy on the secrets of the army and spread news about the army, are you guilty?"

Spying on military secrets and spreading news in the army?

Song Yanzhao suddenly raised his head and faced Yin Zhiheng.

Yin Zhiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him from a distance across the table, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly under the bright candle flame.

Song Yanzhao's eyes slid over the people sitting in the tent one by one.

These are all generals above the fifth rank in the Praetorian Guard, and they have never seen them appear so neatly in the army on weekdays.

Looking at those eyes that either glared at him angrily or faintly happy, Song Yanzhao sneered in his heart.

It seems that these people have already guessed his identity, and they want to deal with him first!

How arrogant these people are, they don't even need to conspire, this is a naked conspiracy.

"The commander said that I stole secrets in the army and spread news, is there any evidence?" Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked with a faint expression.

Yin Zhiheng raised the envelope in his hand, "This page is evidence!"

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows.

Yin Zhiheng sneered, "I handed over this small box to you in the morning and asked you to send it to the Southwest Hou, here is the list of personnel transferred in the army this year, this is a secret of the Southwest Army, I sealed the letter inside with wax at that time." ”

As he spoke, he turned the envelope in his hand, and under the bright candle flame, the envelope had been slightly opened, and the wax on it had faded to a thin layer, exuding a layer of greasy under the candle flame.

"Southwest Hou opened the box and found that the envelope had been moved, so he asked people to send it back to me intact!"

Song Yanzhao looked at Yin Zhiheng with a smile, "So the commander concluded that I moved this letter?"

Yin Zhiheng stared at him fixedly, "This envelope was sealed by me and handed it to you, the Marquis of Southwest only opened the box and did not touch it, only you, it must have been you who took the opportunity to peek at the letter, intending to spy on the secrets of the army." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the other generals in the big tent spoke angrily.

"The transfer in the army is a secret in the army, and if you want to peep into the regulations of the army, you will be punished with a rod and expelled from the army according to the law. ”

"Commander, although it is your personal soldier, this kind of arrogance cannot be fueled in the army, and the commander should not cover it up!"

"Yes, Commander, what do you do with this kind of person talking so much nonsense, just deal with it directly according to military law. ”

Several generals in the army said a word, and I asked Yin Zhiheng to punish Song Yanzhao one after another.

Only Peng Zhongchun clasped his hands on his chest and was silent.

Yin Zhiheng waved his hand, "Take him away!" ”

The soldiers surrounding him stepped forward and pressed Song Yanzhao's arm.

Song Yanzhao kicked them one by one, jumped directly in front of the table on tiptoe.

Yin Zhiheng was startled, took a big step back, and the muscles on his face trembled even more, "What do you want to do?"

Song Yanzhao pressed his big hand on the table, and there was a touch of coldness in his star-like eyes, "It turns out that Commander Yin has led the troops like this for so many years, and has governed the army like this?"

Yin Zhiheng frowned, squinted slightly, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

Song Yanzhao looked at him across the table.

The atmosphere inside the tent suddenly became tense.

Song Yanzhao knew in his heart that Yin Zhiheng was going to catch him off guard.

It's simple, but it's easy.

Lured him into the tent, and without saying a word, the soldiers poured in and attacked him, tried to take him down first, sealed his mouth, and then detained him with the intention of spying on the secrets of the army, and expelled him from the barracks after being reprimanded.

Even if he knew his identity in the future, Yin Zhiheng couldn't punish him on the grounds that he didn't know his identity and was doing business.

What's more, Yin Zhiheng called all the senior generals of the Southwest Praetorian Guard here, even if he was angry with Yin Zhiheng, he couldn't punish all the generals.

What's more, Yin Zhiheng's reason for punishing him was to spy on the secrets of the army, and his handling as the commander of the Praetorian Guard was within the scope of his duties.

Yin Zhiheng is sure that he can't show his identity at this moment!

Song Yanzhao subconsciously touched the thing on his chest.

This is the Southwest Praetorian Guard Camp, and he can't and doesn't fit to take this thing out at this moment.

If he can't control the situation, revealing his identity will only be harmful to him.