Among the figures, Mingye recognized at a glance the target he was looking for, which was the so-called palace musician, Tongguan from Yihuang.

In addition, there were several other figures he had never seen before, and couldn't help but frown: "What are they?"

Regarding the questions about Bai Lu and others, Wuyou's degree of entanglement in his heart is no less than the difficulty of any previous task.

Because if Bai Lu is to hand over, he will inevitably admit his indelible identity as a killer in the past.

Even if you can make a mistake, Your Majesty is generous enough to not care about it. However, a killer, who is a very taboo, may still destroy the light that he can finally see thoroughly.

But this is a bet. If you win a bet, you will have a doubled future. If you lose a bet, you will be treated as a price to kill so many lives. This price should be paid sooner or later.

No matter how you calculate it, it is a good deal. It is not that "destroying relatives for justice" is anger.

"These Tongtongguan have made a transaction and are responsible for sending Tongguan away from Beijing safely. As for the benefits, my subordinates have not yet found out." Wuyou did his best to pour out everything he knew, without hiding it at all.

"In half an hour, I'll bring you back, thank you for your hard work." In fact, Ming Yeyuan didn't expect to bring all the news to him with Wuyou and others.

After all, it is easier to make people feel at ease when doing things like stripping them down by themselves.

Wuyou stood in front of the crowd. When he stood up again, his whole body naturally merged into the light and shadow of the hall. It seemed that when this person didn't speak, he disappeared out of thin air.

"Random." Wuyou disappeared, but the others wanted to try their best to prove their existence. Even if it was just a simple word: "Will you kneel down when you see Your Majesty?"

As he said that, a muffled sound rang out of the hall, the sound of flesh and body colliding together through clothes.

"Oh. Stop it first." Mingye was naturally angry with these people for being disrespectful to him, the emperor. Even if there was a Ling Jue staring at his seat, he would still be the recognized king in the world before the last moment.

However, rather than being respected by others, he obviously wanted to know more about who would be in the huge Kyoto City who colluded with the Yihuang people. Or, what is the force that has been rooted in Kyoto City for so many years?

If you cannot get the answer to this question, you will be unable to sleep even if you sleep.

"What's your name?" Tongguan's identity was already clear. Based on why he chose to escape at this time, Mingye did not urgently want to prove it. Therefore, he just skipped him and looked at Bai Lu, who looked not humble or arrogant among such a group of people.

Mingye can pick up at a glance, who is the one who keeps his word among this group of people.

Bai Lu was not afraid of being named, and honestly performed a complete kneeling ceremony, and then said: "The grass man Bai Lu, Baotong, and the young master of Guan Li Jing, are just a trivial matter of using people's money and eliminating disasters. Your Majesty thinks, I am afraid that he has believed someone's words and misunderstood?"

Wuyou's eyes suddenly tightened, and he slashed Bai Lu's back like two sharp blades.

Even after entering the hall, his vision was spacious, Bai Lu had never faced Wuyou's eyes. But just this glance still made Bai Lu's back spine cool.

Bai Lu still maintained a certain degree of calmness and made the etiquette more thoroughly. He could not pretend to be completely unafraid in front of His Majesty. That arrogant attitude could only convey a wrong message to His Majesty, that is, he was completely arrogant and did not take His Majesty seriously. Naturally, it was a sharp sword that allowed him to lose his life faster.

Of course, he could not write his fear all over his face because of guilt. The only thing that can protect his life and the door behind him may be to push all the disasters to Wuyou.

Although, the probability that this method can succeed is too low.

"Bai Lu?" Mingye chuckled slightly. He put his arm on one of the standing legs, which made him feel a little more casual than he seemed solemn. But it was precisely this casualness that made him more majestic and he didn't dare to look at each other easily.

"You keep calling out, but why do I see, how can you deal with it?" Bai Lu, this man is almost forty years old, is openly against the court, but he is still at ease. Even if Mingye is not very clear about the power behind him, this alone can be enough to find out some tricks.

"Also, the one who escorted you back was my secret guard, not someone." Even though more than half of the people lent Ling Jue's hand, Mingye still believed that Ling Jue had the same position as himself, and suspected that it was the most unnecessary thing: "But you, you protect Tong Guan everywhere, are you also Yihuang's people?"

Bai Lu's face looked ugly. If he was carrying such an inexplicable identity as a foreigner, he would have suffered the subsequent sins.

However, the hard work in the door cannot be ruined here even if it has been hard for years!

It was when the two sides were not aware of their advance and retreat that Wuyou, who had been hiding in the dark, spoke: "Reply to Your Majesty, I can answer this question."

"Oh?" This time it was not Ming Ye who made a sound, but Ling Jue who had been watching quietly. He picked up his arms, and a feeling that he was inconsistent with everyone in the hall: "I hope to hear it carefully."

In Wuyou, Ling Jue could see Wuying's shadow. Like Wuying, he was taciturn and never dragged on his work. He did things under his control and therefore he did so. He could be said to have been completely eliminated in them.

But how can there be two people who are completely similar in the world? Not only are they the same, but they are completely similar is also a fallacy.

Just like Wuyou, the biggest difference between him and Wuying lies in his choice. From the day he planned to become a secret guard, then his decision, his life, and even everything about him will be limited to the greatest extent.

At this point, Wuyou is particularly clear and enjoys it. I think that the bright future can put many people on their feet, which is really attractive.

Wuyou turned his head and looked at Bai Lu, and a warning flashed in the other party's eyes. What position did Bai Lu stand to warn him? It's ridiculous. The two of them were originally in opposition.

There was no need for him to cover up the enemy: "The subordinate was once Bai Lu's subordinate."
Chapter completed!