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Chapter 22 Henggoma is going (20)(2/2)

The prime minister sounds like he is basically helpless.

That emperor was so irrelevant and treasonable, and he didn't need to be treated anymore.

Instead of spending a lot of effort to correct those people's opinions and styles, it is better to change them.

Although Bai Sang could not release his spiritual consciousness, as an immortal who had transformed, she could feel that there were several people around her.

"Come out."

She sat down calmly and continued to drink tea.

In a moment, six men in black appeared in front of her.

"You know from Xueshu Xie's mansion. You two will protect the father and son."

"By the way, watch their movements."

Two of them bowed without hesitation.

I didn't say much from beginning to end.

Bai Sang was very satisfied with this. What she disliked the most was the kind of chatterbox-like existence.

It's a headache.

The other four stood there without moving.

"Go to Xie Mingxun's side and take care of his movements and safety."

"No matter who he contacts or has letters, he must tell me."

Another person left.

Bai Sang glanced at the remaining three people and spoke with a smile.

"Who is the head of you three?"

One of them stepped forward: "The master is above and the subordinate is Jiuxi."

"How many people do you have?"

Bai Sang asked lazily.

I was a little tired of doing good deeds, but I was busy until now when I entered the capital of King Zhou.

"The subordinate commanded two hundred people."

Jiuxi's attitude was very respectful, and it was indeed an army that only recognized tokens.

"Can you get in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Jiuxi thought for a moment and looked puzzled.
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