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Chapter 107 – Twilight 4-in-[-]

Xiran let out a divine sense that no one else could detect, and quietly followed Xiaobai, sending him out of the palace, making sure that he would not come back for a while, and then let out the turbid breath that was suppressed in her heart.

At the same time, Xiran raised one hand, spun half a circle in the air, and made a very special gesture.

Before he let go of his hand, a figure had already fallen from the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and knelt on one knee to surround him in the middle.

Xi Ran looked around at the four people. His Majesty the Emperor, who was standing or sitting in the court hall, unexpectedly showed a dignified look on his shoulders against the background of ruined walls.

Although the four figures were kneeling on the ground, they stood with their backs straight. They were as motionless as a bell, waiting for orders.These four people are dressed in a very unremarkable way, wearing the most mobile-friendly outfits, and the dusty colors allow them to blend into any environment with little effort.

If one had to find something special, it was the cloth veils that covered their faces.It's not just the cheeks that are covered, but it hangs down from the top of the head to the chin, sealing the entire face inside.By the way, although the cloth towel is also gray in color, a symbol is painted in scarlet color in the center, like some kind of weird spell.

Generally speaking, the biggest purpose of masking is to cover up their appearance, and looking at this on their faces, it seems that it also has another function, to block their own vision.

But why?Weakening power?Probably not.

The upright posture of the four has proved to a large extent that this is a rigorously trained team, so there should be only one reason for doing so-while depriving their eyesight, they should be trained to the greatest extent all the time. Senses, such as hearing.

Teams with special abilities must have special purposes. While depriving eyesight, they train hearing to the maximum. This approach makes people suspect that they are mainly responsible for "secret" work.

However, it is not that strange that Xiran has such a unique army in his hands, and he is not the No. 1 in doing so.

After pondering for a while, Xiran began to give orders——

"Before tomorrow's court meeting, follow Xiaobai, and no matter where he goes or what he does, he must report to me in every detail."

Xiran hoped that he was overthinking, but that thought took root and sprouted in his heart as soon as it came up, and Zhunji was already thriving.Although on the surface it looked like Xiaobai was forced to be helpless, in the end he had to agree to accept the reward at court tomorrow because of his affection.But for some reason, Xiran actually felt that her earnest consolation finally seemed to be in the hands of the other party.

Originally, it was because he was considerate of him that he saved all the red tape as much as possible, but that kid would rather run to this remote and desolate place, making it clear that he did not intend to accept his favor.

What Xiran said before was straightforward and realistic, the rewards bestowed by the emperor are indeed very important things.But looking back, it seems that Xiaobai's ambitions are not limited to this. For him, the witnesses of the ministers are equally important.That's why he deliberately ignored Xiran's "good intentions" and insisted on putting himself in a more grand but also more dangerous situation.

Why do you care what your courtiers think?Xi Ran has not yet figured this out.

If the important minister of the monster clan could only watch with his eyes helplessly that Baizi finally got the heavy reward he deserved, he might not look very good. From Xiaobai's standpoint, it is indeed quite relieved.But in any case, at best, these can only be regarded as emotional disputes, and may be regarded as one of Xiaobai's goals, but he will never spend all his time thinking about such a trivial matter.

But no matter what Xiaobai plans to do, tonight will be crucial.

In order not to become the target of public criticism at the court meeting and miss the rewards that should have been obtained, Xiaobai must make arrangements in advance.However, after all, he has just returned from countering the rebellion, and he may not have time to move those hands and feet, all actions can only be arranged for tonight.

There is still a doubt in this, since there are arrangements, why didn't Xiaobai arrange everything properly before going out?The reason is very simple. At that time, he was just a mere white guy who was not as good as a pig or a dog, and he didn't have that weight at all.And the merits gained in suppressing the rebellion will become the first bargaining chip in his hand.

After thinking about it again, Xiran added another order, "Go and find out the cause of Xiaochen's death, and try to be as detailed as possible."

For Xiaobai to show such an expression, there must be no problem on the battlefield.The sword has no eyes, and anyone who goes to the battlefield is close to death. Since he chose this path of overcoming obstacles, he will definitely ignore life and death.And if Xiaochen really died in the battle against the rebellion, besides Xiaobai's grief, he should be more proud of his brother. If the grief is too much, it will be an insult to the deceased.

The emperor issued two orders in a row, and the man in gray didn't know if there was a third order.And there is a very important one in the training they received - not to try to figure out the master's mind, so they let go of their minds and didn't think about anything. Before there was no further instruction, they just maintained the previous posture, like a javelin stuck in the floor.

Finally, Xi Ran waved her hand.The words that came out surprised me, but in the end I still said it, "Forget it, you step back first. You don't need to do two things."

After all, Xiran's bottom line still exists.He never went to Fenghook Mountain to check the battle situation in person before, and it seems to be the same reason now. He obviously had a premonition of something ominous, but he still suppressed himself and did not intend to secretly investigate Xiaobai's private actions.

When an order comes down, no matter whether it makes sense or not, the man in gray will do his best to complete it.But if the order is canceled out of thin air, no matter whether it makes sense or not, they will just pretend that they have never heard of it.

The man in gray came without a sound, and went without a trace.

The sky was even darker, no one would waste candles in the ruined palace, and in addition, it was a starless and moonless weather, although it was not so bad that you couldn't see your fingers, but in fact it was not too bad. Half of the palace walls and buildings that have collapsed and remained half look barren in the daytime, but in the dim darkness, there are only hideous monsters, like monsters with teeth and claws, lurking in the night, waiting to choose someone to devour at any time.

Under the strange circumstances, His Majesty the Emperor also uncontrollably had some strange thoughts—if there were really a group of ferocious beasts hidden in the twilight and treated him as a delicious supper at night, it would actually be pretty good, he promised not Will resist, and be caught obediently.

It's a pity that this is just an unrealistic fantasy after all. Don't say that this is the imperial palace. Even if he goes out of this range, wherever he goes in the world, there is no idiot without eyesight who would dare to attack the monster emperor. .

Regardless of seeing it or not, Xi Ran still turned her face to a certain direction.

When Xiaobai was still young, he grew up in the palace, and he was regarded as a servant serving tea by the emperor's side.

But seeing that Xiaobai grew up, it was inconvenient to keep such a human being in the palace, and he himself seemed unwilling to follow the emperor's side, so Xiran bought him a house outside, so that he could Live with the fellow sufferers who were rescued from the altar that day.

At this moment, what Xiran is looking at is the direction of Xiaobai's house outside the palace.If that guy had listened to what he said before, everyone would be happy to go home now, but Xi Ran still thought that he might not be so optimistic.

No matter how self-deceiving the emperor chooses, there is still one thing that should happen.

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Speaking of Sang Mu'an, he is a standard mid-ranger among monsters and nobles.He couldn't get even the slightest bit of relationship with the four major families, but he didn't know how much stronger he was compared to the last branches of the Han clan.Under normal circumstances, such high-level and low-level officials have a common problem, which is extreme conceit and low self-esteem, and Sang Mu'an is not immune.

On the one hand, Sang Muan believes that with his own identity, he must never join forces with lowly ethnic groups. On the other hand, he is suspicious that he is being excluded by high-ranking people. For a long time, Sang Muan's position in the court has become more and more isolated and marginal. And he seemed to have given up on himself, and the court meeting was like a formality for him, all his thoughts were on playing with his little "little interest" after returning home.

The porter's servant came to report, "Master, there are guests."

"What kind of guest?" Sang Mu'an was a little strange, if he was a fellow with similar interests, he would be considered a regular customer, and he had been with him for a long time, and he had also told the concierge not to stop him, just invite people in.Since it is necessary to report now, the visitors must not be those who come and go frequently.But there are no strangers who come to harass the door in the middle of the night. Are there any rules?

The concierge also couldn't understand, so he could only copy the visitor's words exactly, "It is said that the messenger sent by General Bai came to deliver gifts to the master."

"General Bai? When did such a character come out?" In the concept of monsters, white is the most humble, and it is even more impossible for someone to take "Bai" as their surname.No matter which way the liars come, they are obviously extremely stupid, and their fabricated identities are full of flaws. "Drive people away."

The concierge took orders, turned around and left.

When the servant’s back was almost covered by the door frame, Sang Mu’an suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shouted, “Wait! I remembered, it seems that there really is a General Bai. Forget it, so as not to unknowingly If you have offended someone, please come in and have a look first." Even if it is really a liar, it is easy to do it after the identity is confirmed.

The guests were quickly ushered in, and there were more than one of them.The man walking in the front was smiling all over his face, seeing his teeth but not seeing his eyes.The four people who followed behind him used hoods to cover their faces tightly, and their robes were also extremely loose, making it difficult to see their figures clearly.

Sang Mu'an was full of arrogance, sitting on the chair, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, let alone ask someone to sit down according to Li.It's one thing to let someone into the house, but to say even one more word to the lowly Bai Zi, it's all a matter of self-deprecation.Sang Mu'an was just a little curious, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of General Bai, who was successful in suppressing the rebellion.

"Hello, Mr. Sang." The man with a tiger-like smile cupped his hands, and since the other party looked down on him, he took advantage of the situation to put on a humble and ingratiating appearance.Knowing that Sang Mu'an would never waste too much time on him, he cut straight to the point, "My general has always admired your lord, and he has prepared a gift a long time ago. I will find a chance to deliver it to you today, hoping to please your lord."

Except for the flattering part, the sentence "a long time ago" is very interesting.

Smiling tiger is very good at reading people's faces, even if Sang Mu'an just twitched his face, he already understood, and said with a smile, "Gifts also need to be well-connected, don't you?" The implication, if it is not for the name of "returning victorious", Even if he carries mountains of gold and silver today, he will not be able to enter the gate half a step.

The previous sentence more or less contained a tinge of mockery, and it took a lot of trouble for Smiley Tiger to come to the door, and of course it wasn't just to amuse Sang Mu'an in the middle of the night.He changed the subject, and was plainly flattering him, "The main reason is indeed that this gift requires some effort. If it can't be perfect, how dare you show it in front of Mr. Sang?"

Smiling Tiger waved his hands at the attendants behind him, and the four of them lifted the hoods covering their heads neatly.

Sang Mu'an was finally defeated by curiosity, and raised his eyes to take a look—well, there are two men and two women, both of whom are not very gorgeous, but they all look very pitiful, like little vines that fell off the vines in the corner of the wall. white flowers.Yes, they are not very old.And with this fragile temperament, one can tell that they are all human beings.

General Ganqingbai sent a courier to his door in the middle of the night, and it turned out that he sent a beauty.Reluctantly, it can be regarded as meeting his preferences, but what is he, Sang Mu'an, not all beauties can catch the eye.

Facing Sang Mu'an's sneer, Smiley Tiger was not in a hurry, he just reached out his hand to the little girl standing on the right.The little girl had obviously been trained in good health, without the slightest hesitation, she directly offered a whip with both hands.

The Smiling Tiger had no intention of showing mercy, and the strength on his wrist was also very ingenious. I didn't see how he moved, the whip danced like a snake, and the pointed part just hit the little girl's neck impartially.

A red mark suddenly appeared, like a flower branch drawn by fine brushwork and cinnabar.Originally, the little girl's snow-white and even somewhat transparent complexion also showed a thin blush, which was indescribably charming.

Out of the corner of the smiling tiger's eyes, he saw that Sang Mu'an seemed to be moving on the chair, apparently unable to sit still.

But it was not yet time, and his bait hadn't been fully distributed yet.Since you want to catch big fish, you must be sure that nothing will go wrong. "Master Sang, wait a moment, the most interesting part has not yet appeared."

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