Chapter Twenty-Four: The Emperor is the King

"Do you want to say it yourself, or do I force it to ask?" Song Beige was silent, and the cold light was like a searchlight, making the middle-aged man fall into an ice cellar.

He was shocked and shocked twice, and he was already frightened, trembling and lowering his head, not daring to look at Song Beige.

Song Beige raised his head towards Huayin, who immediately understood, and picked up the whip on the table, "Don't say it, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "snap", and the whip fell on the man's side, and his body shook a little, holding his head in both hands, "I'm just a passerby, please let me go with mercy!" ā€

"Don't say yes, do you?" Hua Yin walked around him, brushing the whip in his hand, and his voice was grim, "Then don't blame me for being unkind!" ā€

She raised the whip and was about to fall, a slender shadow hung over the middle-aged man's head, he was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he said tremblingly, "I said I said! ā€

The sweat on his forehead was like rain, and every word he said was crying, "It's Concubine Zhou Yan, she asked me to monitor the girl's every word and deed, and I ...... at any time Feel free to report back to her. ā€

Song Beige frowned, her fingers knocked on the table one by one, and her calm face couldn't see her joy and anger.

"Girl, please let me go, there is still an old mother at home who needs to be supported, and my wife and children are counting on me, if I am gone, they will ......" The middle-aged man lay on the ground and kept kowtowing, his head hit the stone, and his voice was dull.

Song Beige waved his hand in annoyance, "Don't knock, it gives me a headache when I hear it." ā€

She glanced at the middle-aged man who was slumped on the ground, although his clothes were clean, his sleeves were already torn, and his knees were worn out because he was anxious to beg for mercy.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but you have to be of my own use." Song Beige got up from his chair and stared at him with deep eyes, "I, Song Beige, will never let the danger stay by my side, you must ensure your loyalty, if one day I find out that you betrayed me like betraying Zhou Yanfei, the end will definitely be worse than now!" ā€

When she said the last few words, she bent down in front of the middle-aged man, "Think about your wife, children and mother, and answer me seriously." ā€

The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble, and when he looked at Song Beige's eyes, a deep sense of fear rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"I—I'd like to be the one who missed." He clenched his fists and nodded in agreement.

Song Beige looked at him for a long time before he straightened up, "From today on, I will ask Huayin to give you my daily itinerary and report it truthfully to Concubine Zhou Yanfei, you just need to behave the same as your daily performance, and I will notify you when I use you." ā€

Glancing at Hua Yin, just a faint look, Hua Yin consciously untied the middle-aged man's rope.

The man was still kneeling on the ground, his hands on the ground, "Thank you for the grace of Miss Xie not to kill, Hu San must obey the girl's life." ā€

"Let's go down."

After receiving the order, Hu San didn't dare to delay for a moment, got up and left in a hurry.

"Miss, do you really believe what he says?" Huayin was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, she thought that Miss was different from before, and she would definitely punish Hu San severely, but she didn't expect that she was still as kind and simple as before.

Song Beige played with the whip on the table and said leisurely, "Huayin, sometimes we have to use this kind of person. ā€

Huayin didn't understand what Song Beige meant, and stared at her blankly, still disapproving in the depths of her eyes.

"Attacking people first attack the heart, this is the best policy, if the heart is not successful, then attack its vital point, this is the middle policy, the key point is not successful, lure it, this is the next policy." Song Beige put down the whip and sat back on the chair, "In your opinion, which strategy do I have?" ā€

Huayin replied honestly, "Miss is the middle policy." ā€

Song Beige nodded, the sharpness in his eyes was daunting, "Concubine Zhou Yan is tempting, and I will attack him, and he will naturally choose me, but this is by no means a long-term solution, let him go back like this, it is also to test his character." ā€

"You go and observe for a few days, and in two days, I will let you do something for me."

"What does Miss want me to do?" Huayin's words shocked her heart, and her eyes were a little admired.

Song Beige snapped his fingers in the air, "I want you to attack his heart." ā€

"Huh?" Huayin's face was full of embarrassment, "Miss, he is a family man, I ......"

"It's not for you to attack his heart...... Well, you go down first. Song Beige had a headache, what was this girl thinking about all day long, and it was estimated that nine times out of ten it was a love brain.

After the dinner, Song Yunzheng returned to the mansion, and when Song Beige got the news, he heard footsteps in the courtyard.

She raised her eyes and saw Song Yunzheng stepping into the threshold with a bold move.

"Father." Song Beige greeted him and called out sweetly.

Song Yunzheng pulled her into the house, her stiff facial features were full of concern, "I heard that you were calculated in the queen's palace, but there are ...... But what happened? ā€

He originally wanted to ask if he had lost his body, but he was afraid of touching his daughter's fragile heart, so he could only rack his brains and change the wording.

Seeing that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Song Beige couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Song Yunzheng touched his face, "Is there dirt on my face?" ā€

Song Yunge shook his head with a smile, his crescent-like crooked eyes were sparkling, and Song Yunzheng was stunned.

"If the father has anything to say, just say it, and the daughter will definitely not lie to you."

Song Yunzheng suddenly realized that he was ridiculed by his daughter!

He coughed to hide his embarrassment, "The prince in the palace is eyeing my daughter, so I naturally have to come over and ask to be relieved." ā€

Song Beige blinked his eyes and tilted his head smartly, "Then which prince does my father want me to get closer to?" ā€

"Father wants you not to have anything to do with them." Song Yunjun suppressed the smile on his face and opened his mouth seriously.

He didn't expect to take precautions, but he still didn't prevent it, how could he not feel uncomfortable watching his daughter go into the fire pit?

But the emperor is the king, he is a minister, even if it is uncomfortable, he can't say a word.

Song Beige saw that he was frowning, and he couldn't bear it, so he simply stopped his ridicule and said truthfully, "Father rest assured, my daughter is unharmed, thanks to the Nine Emperor Princes, I can walk out of the palace gate without danger." ā€

"The Nine Emperors?" Song Yunzheng frowned, he was the Nine Emperor Princes, in his impression, this prince was prodigal, uneducated and ignorant, and an idle prince who was difficult to take on a big job, and his daughter had been involved with him again and again, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Seeing his doubts, Song Beige didn't break it, took a sip of tea slowly, and waited for his later words.

Sure enough, after not waiting long, Song Yunzheng couldn't hold it back, covered his mouth and cleared his throat, "Daughter, you are not too young, you should avoid suspicion or avoid suspicion, otherwise what if you are spread by outsiders and ruin your reputation?" ā€