Anbai gave Dalam a deadline to solve the problem of discrimination in the royal court,

However, An Bai was delayed for a few days by the war between the royal court and the lamb tribe.

At this moment, An Bai ignored it for now, and accompanied Qi'er and Hua Qinxue to go shopping, and by the way, he observed the people's feelings.

"It's her, she pinched and exploded Porta with one palm, that miserable ~ blood gushing out!"

A small vendor saw the finch from a distance and told his companions about the deeds of this female star, reminding his companions to be careful and not to provoke.

"Where is the uproar coming out, that's the blood beads of the brush Okay, I'm dripping my mother, that day of the battle, and Porta's blood beads smashed on my head, hitting me with a big bag!"

A small boss with a white cloth on his head said indignantly as he stroked the bag on his head.

"Hahaha, Dilna, the bag on your head was hammered by your mother-in-law~"

The hall burst into laughter, and everyone kindly laughed at their brothers.

The three of them came from a distance, the man was handsome and dashing, and the woman was graceful.

This is An Bai, Que'er, and Hua Qinxue.

In a jewelry shop, the finches stopped,

"Boss, how much is this pearl hairpin? Last time you charged me a hundred spirit stones, how much is it now?"

Que'er picked up the jewelry in front of the vendor and asked the boss to see if the people of the desert had been restrained after Gongzi's education.

This is a desert citizen with handsome facial features and dark and smooth skin,

At this moment, his frightened eyes betrayed his calm demeanor on the surface, and his words were careless.

Trembling replied:

"No...... No money, no money!"

As he spoke, he danced with his hands, signaling the finch to take a fancy to the pearl hairpin, even though he took it.

"The boss is very real~", Hua Qinxue looked at the jewelry shop owner who was trembling in front of the finch, giggled and bent over.

The finch was also embarrassed to put down the jewelry, like this, I can't ask anything, this pearl hairpin, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to buy it again,

You see that this boss is scared~ I don't dare to charge money!

In fact, in my heart, the finch really wants this pearl hairpin, the golden Yingluo pattern with his red light shirt, the son will definitely like it.

Anyway, there is no fate,

The finch put down the bead hairpin and reluctantly left here with An Bai.

"Dilna, the female devil you are talking about, can't it be her, you can't even see it at all!"

Seeing that the owner of the jewelry store was still swinging his legs, extremely nervous, a small boss not far away asked the shopkeeper of the shoe store with a white cloth wrapped around his head.

It was Dilna.

Dill shrunk his head and said cautiously:

"Isn't it her! Obviously looking at a weak woman, she is extremely ruthless, and now I see her in my heart, oh, no, my head is starting to dizzy again!"

Dill touched his head that had been smashed by his wife, and felt a burst of gold stars in front of him, getting heavier and heavier.

Everyone concluded that it is impossible to understand a woman through her face!

The communication between the vendors was very fast, and in a short time, the news of the arrival of the female evil star had spread throughout the street, and the lively cries on the street had decreased the heat.

"I didn't expect Sister Qi'er's Taiyin body to have its own noise-canceling aura!", Hua Qinxue joked with a smile.

As soon as the finch turned her head and wanted to buy a small plaything, the little boss saw the finch staring at him, and fell to the ground with a puff in fright, and even his own small stall was overturned, his face was full of shock, and he was extremely aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.

Que'er shook her head helplessly, and simply followed behind An Bai and Hua Qinxue, and no longer wandered.

On the streets, traces of the people of the interior began to appear, that is, warriors who came to foreign lands to inject the blood of the empire into the frontier.

An Bai nodded lightly, this Dalam is doing quite well, there is no yang and yin, the position of the lord of the royal court, let him do it for a few years, An Bai thought lightly in his heart.

Every person who comes to work hard in a different place with a dream needs to be respected, their courage to open up is beyond the reach of ordinary people, Anbai, as the emperor, has the responsibility to create a fairer environment for them,

Let them know that the empire is still their strong backing from hundreds of millions of miles away!

"Childe, the fame is unknown, isn't it a brocade night walk?", Hua Qinxue accompanied An Bai, looking at An Ba's delicate side face, and opened her mouth with a little doubt.

You know, the art of the emperor is jealous of fame, if the efforts of the upper echelons are not known by the bottom, how can they find the object of their gratitude, there is a certain number of drinks and pecks, and there is no free lunch in the world.

An Bai didn't react at all, it was very bland,

These things, one is that he doesn't care much about it, and he has already supervised the prestige of the imperial palace and is out of the realm of needing to pursue fame.

One is that as an emperor, it is natural to improve the status of compatriots in a foreign land, and there is no need to be demanding.

Seeing that the officials sent by the royal court were punching and kicking those uneasy desert elements in the corner, what An Bai actually wanted was Datong, and that the people on both sides could abandon narrow prejudice and arrogance and merge together.

After a walk, An Bai was generally satisfied with Dalam's actions, and the bored finches and the interested Hua Qinxue and people went back to the palace to rest.

"Childe, Daram asks to see!"

Luo Hou stepped forward to report.

An Bai went back to rest for a while, and then sent Luo Hou and Xuan Dalam, who had been waiting for a long time, to come to the audience.

Before the figure arrived, the unique cheerful voice of the desert man came in:

"Belong to Dalam, meet Lord An!"

Darham walked in from the antechamber, clasped his hands into fists, came to Anbai, and knelt down on one knee.

Raising his head, Dalam looked at An Bai on the square chair, his eyes were sincere, and he said in a firm tone:

"Lord Xie forgives the sins of the royal court, Dalam has begun to rectify the illegal and arrogant people within the royal court, and I also ask Lord An to have mercy and say a few more kind words in front of the empress!"

Dalam knew that An Bai was the emperor, and he would definitely look down on all kinds of rare treasures, so he no longer offered ugliness, and specially offered a special product of the desert - a singer and a weapon with a unique shape.

The singer will be a unique custom dance of the desert people.

The weapon is a full moon scimitar with desert characteristics.

It's not expensive, but it's unique.

Looking at Hua Qinxue and Qi'er on the left and right, thinking about her daughter-in-law and sister who were far away in the empire, An Bai shook her head helplessly and rejected the singer.

An Bai stood up and drew the full moon scimitar, and the gem bloomed in brilliant colors, bursting out from the opening.

Ann Bai put the pale blade on Dalam's neck and asked softly:

"Dalam, if one day Mobei mutinies and the royal court rebels, I will use this knife to cut off your head, okay?"

Like a warning, like a joke,

Dharam remained motionless, his face was sincere, his eyes were clear, and he said word by word:

"The royal court of Dalam will always be the city of the empire, suppressing Mobei, if there is any change, please take my head!!"