The whole of Kyoto resembled an intricate web of veins.
Sitting in his special position and holding enough classified information, Tang Yu naturally had far fewer obstacles than most.
Yet after getting to the bottom of it all, Tang Yu had to admit that Liu Yirui was quite skilled at getting by.
He clearly had plenty in his hands, but this was Kyoto—no one could remain untouched, and everyone was entangled in far too many things.
Some cases were difficult to solve.
Some cases could not be solved.
And some cases must not be solved.
"They're already dead. What the hell is there to fuss over?"
Tang Yu chuckled. It was just a pity that the old Daoist brother had not conveniently slaughtered the remaining people in the Imperial Prison as well. That would have been the simplest solution.
After sorting out the leads on several relatively straightforward cases that did not run too deep, Tang Yu summoned the several thousand-household commanders of the Northern Pacification Commission and assigned the tasks one by one.
The Northern Pacification Commission had only just been repaired, and Tang Yu immediately handed them such assignments.
When the Embroidered Uniform Guard thousand-household commanders learned that Tang Yu had opened with several thorny cases, they exchanged uneasy looks.
"Just go do it. I've already spoken to the Commander. Whatever happens, it won't be your headache."
Tang Yu directly invoked Su Caiyi's name, giving the group a little more confidence.
They were only arresting a few fourth- and fifth-rank officials. What was the big deal?
Upon hearing the word "Commander," everyone felt much more at ease and promptly led their men away from the Northern Pacification Commission.
After the other thousand-household commanders had left, only Song Qilin remained behind.
At that moment, Song Qilin was happy from