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The next day after accepting the commission, the emperor came to the underground base of the revolutionary army again, and when he left yesterday, the emperor also told the old man to prepare detailed information about the city of Penta in the past few years. After taking it, the emperor was busy all day and finally finished reading these documents, which is also thanks to the emperor, if he changes anyone in this revolutionary army, I am afraid it will take at least eight days. However, the document is not just read, and the emperor has already established an intelligence network in his mind while reading the document, which is also the wonderful use of the temple of thinking.

After returning to the rented courtyard, Emperor Gate first looked for Linda, and after seeing the note left by Linda on the table, Emperor Gate knew that Linda was going to buy something, and he was a little relieved that he found a good position that was conducive to thinking and observing Xicheng - the roof. The roof of this small building has a sloping triangular roof, but there is a small balcony on the top floor, and there is a small rectangular platform on one side of the roof, so you don't have to worry about falling off even if you sit here. After peeking out of the skylight on the roof, the emperor gate casually leaned on the roof tiles, looking at the dim light that was about to end and the Xicheng bathed in light.

Time passed little by little, and the dim light was about to die out, and the emperor, who was thinking blankly, soon noticed that a petite figure was walking towards him. The petite figure is Linda, and at this moment, she is holding a brocade forehead guard with red edges on a black background and sitting next to the emperor's gate from the skylight.

"Where?" Emperor Gate didn't look at Linda next to him, still admiring the Xicheng that was about to fall into the night.

"Didn't the note say that you went shopping?" Linda knew that the emperor was not referring to this, and paused a little and said angrily, "I just bought some clothes for home use in a few stores in Xicheng." ”

"I didn't go to Eastside."

"Nope."

"I'm not forbidding you to go out, it's just that the East City here is really chaotic and dangerous for you, I'm doing it for your own good, do you understand?" Emperor Gate turned his head to Linda and said patiently.

"I know, you've explained it several times, and I'm not a child." Linda pouted.

"But you're as curious as a child."

"Hmph, don't you too." Linda retorted without showing weakness.

"Just remember my words." Dimen didn't care about Linda's counterattack, but he was helpless because of the other party's somewhat rebellious character, so he had to stop and stop the topic, "By the way, what is in your hand?" ”

"Isn't that forehead guard I knitted for you broken before? I can't knit a new one for the time being, so I bought a new one with a better forehead guard for you to wear, and I can't watch you use linen to help your right eye every day. Linda said with some grievances.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, don't be angry, don't I care about you too. You'll just forgive me, okay? Emperor Men smiled apologetically and reached out his right hand to touch Linda's little head.

"Hmph." Linda snorted, stretched out her hands and pinched Dimen's cheeks, but she couldn't help but laugh first, Linda's smile at this time was a signal that she was no longer angry in Dimen's eyes.

"Okay, don't move yet, I'll put it on for you." Linda took a deep breath, suppressed her smile, picked up the forehead guard at hand and leaned towards the emperor's gate. At this moment, Linda was very close to the Emperor's Gate, so close that she could feel the hot breath exhaled by the Emperor's mouth lingering in her ears, and the pink flush immediately climbed her cheeks, but she didn't stop the movements of her hands, and still carefully put on the forehead guard for the Emperor's Gate.

"By the way, Linda, I'm going to apply for a position as a swordsmanship teacher tomorrow, and I won't eat at home for lunch, if you don't want to cook by yourself, just go out to eat, but I'm not allowed to go to Dongcheng, understand?" The words of the emperor blew away the ambiguous atmosphere a lot, and Linda listened to the words of the emperor and looked at him with some incredulity. This is not a suspicion of the emperor's swordsmanship, on the contrary, Linda has full confidence in the emperor's swordsmanship, but the emperor has never given up the work of licking blood on the knife over the years, and this suddenly heard that he was going to apply for a much more stable career, which made Linda quite surprised.

"Sword teacher? Are you sure? ”

"I'm sure, it's just that I probably won't be able to do this teacher's job for long."

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On the morning of the third day of the commission, the Emperor came to the door of a manor house according to the information given by the revolutionary army. This is the best manor in Xicheng, and its specifications are naturally very high-end, but the owner of this manor, this noble son, has a bad personality, a short temper, and behaves strangely, resulting in many nobles rarely coming here to make friends with this man, so although this manor is large, there are few guests. The Emperor had a little understanding of this noble son through the information given by the revolutionary army, and this noble son was named Awadi. Blunt. Meester, who was the former Legion Commander Deel. Fran. Meister's only son. The previous legion commander was out of helplessness when he stepped down two years ago, and the other nobles were also dissatisfied with the current legion leader, and the emperor knew that the unwillingness of the former legion commander was his best entry point. Of course, the Emperor Gate would not directly go to the former Legion Commander to discuss any cooperation, but if it was to open the door for himself through his only son, it would be safe and effective.

Soon, an old man dressed in a butler's clothes brought the emperor in, "This gentleman, please wait here for a while, our young master still has some things to deal with, I will go and inform again, and I will give you an answer soon." After the emperor and the old man came to a front hall to receive guests, the old man left a sentence and politely exited the room.

This antechamber is large and lavishly decorated, but this is only a room in a small building in the front yard of this manor, and as for how luxurious the main castle in the center of the manor is, the Imperial Gate is still unknown. Out of a habit cultivated for many years, the emperor will always look around when he comes to a strange place, and this time is no exception, he politely asked the maid on the side to enjoy the scenery, because he did not have any makeup at this time, and his appearance was still his own, which led to him being able to easily gain people's favor, at least not to make it difficult for them.

Coming to the outside of the small building, the emperor silently carved the structure of this manor in his heart, although his purpose was not to assassinate this noble son, but he was prepared, in case he really needed this information, he was well prepared. Just as the eyes of the emperor scanned back and forth at the small lakes, waterways, flowers and trees, buildings and houses of the manor, two men and women who were prostituting in broad daylight appeared on a balcony of the main castle in the center of the manor. According to the clothes still hanging on the upper body of the man, the emperor can almost determine that this brother is the owner of this manor, the noble son, and the identity of the woman with a painful face is a little difficult to determine, originally the emperor felt that she should be the concubine or maid of the noble son, but seeing that the clothes half hung on her body did not look like a maid, and the expression on her face did not please this noble son, then she was unlikely to be a concubine, so who would she be? The Emperor seemed to have seen her somewhere.

The emperor's gaze quickly looked away, he didn't have the leisure to watch the bed play, and after continuing to observe the manor for a while, he met two people who were walking towards the door. The person on the left, the Emperor Gate, knew that he was the leader of the slave escort team that the Emperor met before coming to Putt City, a fat slave trader, and next to him was a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, although this man's clothes were gorgeous, but not so classy, coupled with the smirk on his face and still a little restrained movements, the Emperor Gate ruled out the possibility that he was a noble son.

"Thank you for helping me speak, otherwise I really don't know what to do just now." As he spoke, the slave merchant shoved a savings card into Nit's hand with a flattering look.

"Whatever Mr. Sam says, it should be, it should be, but next time there is a good product, it must be presented to our son-in-law first." Nit was disgusted by the slave merchant's fat face, but for the sake of the money in his hand, he had no choice but to reply politely.

"Yes, yes, I just didn't expect that Childe would like this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl."

"Hey, our son-in-law just likes to listen to nice sounds, and the girl you brought said that the little girl's voice is like a nightingale, of course our son-in-law wants it."

"Hey, it's all to blame on that stinky girl, who almost killed me!"

"Don't be angry, as far as our son's interrogation methods are concerned, even the iron-beaten man can't afford it, let alone that little woman."

"That's right, this stinky girl even betrayed her sister who she took care of the most, I'm afraid she was scared."

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The two of them didn't pay attention to the emperor who was standing in the corner, and the emperor had no intention of continuing to eavesdrop, and according to the conversation between the two men, the emperor knew the identity of the woman, which explained why he thought the woman was familiar.

So the new question arises, who exactly was that "little nightingale" given to by the slave traders?

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!