The six carriages were too conspicuous, and Lu Zhi and Han Yanran couldn't pretend not to see them.

The two men looked at each other, tacitly formed a temporary camp, smiled, looked at the carriage opposite, and their voices were gentle, but with a hint of sharpness.

"But what about the Imperial Secretary, the Left Supervisor, and the Right Supervisor?"

"Please get out of the car and come with us into the palace."

There was a sound of footsteps.

The curtains of six carriages were lifted at the same time.

Six handsome faces with different styles but equally handsome appeared in front of Lu Zhi and Han Yanran.

The two couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts.

There is no such thing as romance.

All these two people were thinking was: It’s over!

The position of the number one person in the heart of the National Master is no longer secure!

No! They must stop these people's attack and protect our crystal!

They looked at each other again, and this time, there was sincerity in their eyes.

Good sisters, let’s fight against men together!

"Mr. Lü, Mr. Han, please lead the way."

Li Xian took the lead, stepped forward, and approached the two men, bowing and thanking them warmly. He stood tall and straight, dressed in a pristine gray brocade robe and a black jade belt around his waist. His expression was gentle, but his eyes revealed the shrewdness and composure unique to the children of an aristocratic family.

Feng Liujin was a burly man, still dressed in black clothes, with a bit of the air of a gangster. He followed Li Xian boldly and unrestrainedly, and with a stride of his long legs, he stood in a row with Li Xian.

The two men had met Lu Zhi and the others many times before. They all moved in the top circles of the powerful and wealthy in Xianyang City. It was no exaggeration to say that they were familiar with each other. When facing Lu Zhi and the others, they were naturally at ease and comfortable.

The four people at the back are quite interesting.

Wei Lin and Cheng Yin just nodded slightly and had no intention of speaking.

Wei Lin had a stern face, dressed in a navy blue robe, with a long sword at his waist. He exuded the iron-blooded aura unique to soldiers, as if he had no interest in all this.

Cheng Yin was thin, with deep eyes and plain clothes. He stood aside, as if watching the drama that was about to begin with cold eyes.

Ji Yutian raised his lips in a subtle arc and bowed his head, "Ji Yutian, hello everyone."

"Ahem..." Lin Mo Ran gasped before he could finish his words. His face was pale and frail, his figure was thin, and his tone was weak: "Lin family Mo Ran, I hope everyone will take care of me."

As he was speaking, the guards guarding the gate had already opened the side door. Several waiters came out of the gate and led the coachmen to drive the carriages to a special parking area.

Lu Zhi and Han Yanran compared the people in front of them with the information they had obtained, and led everyone into the room, one on the left and one on the right.

Along the way, he carefully introduced the layout of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"This is a garden for adults to enjoy. They often invite girls to enjoy the flowers, drink tea, and play cards for fun."

"This path leads directly to the backyard. It's where the Master's disciples study and train. Don't set foot there easily. If needed, the people inside will come out to find us."

"The adults usually come in the afternoon, so everyone can make their own arrangements in the morning."

Following the two people's cold introductions, everyone walked into the main courtyard.

With a serious look on her face, Lu Zhi led everyone towards the meeting hall.

The hall is extremely spacious. Above the tall dome is a painting of a magnificent auspicious cloud and a black bird. Several thick black pillars are reflected on the smooth floor, showing their nobility.

There are several heavy sandalwood desks in the hall, with bamboo slips, writing brushes and ink neatly placed on the desks. On one side is an exquisite bronze incense burner, from which curls of green smoke rise, emitting a light and elegant fragrance, adding a bit of mystery to the solemn atmosphere.

Lü Zhi pointed to the large table at the top and said, "Your Excellency is kind and easygoing, and often chats with others here. Everyone can find a place to sit."

After saying that, she and Han Yanran walked to the left and sat down one by one.

Just at this moment, a servant came in carrying snacks and hot tea.

Lu Zhi and her partner were in a good mood, sipping tea and watching the six people across from them fighting over a table seat.

This time, it was Wei Lin and the other two who took action first. They went straight to the end of the table. Their daily work was more about patrolling the mansion, and they did not compete with the other four.

Lin Mo Ran coughed lightly, breaking the brief silence: "I'll sit next to you."

As he spoke, he walked to Wei Lin's side, slowly sat down, and also raised the hot tea, taking a sip. The mist of tea steam blocked the teasing that flashed across his eyes.

"Creak" sound.

The table and chairs beside Lin Moyan were pulled away, and Ji Tiantian, dressed in a moon-white robe, sat down silently, raised his hand and poured tea in one go.

Only Li Xian and Feng Shan were left in the hall, standing opposite each other.

Li Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he bowed to Feng Shan and said, "Brother Feng is older, why don't you take the seat at the head."

Feng Shan laughed heartily and clasped his hands together without hesitation: "Thank you, my dear brother. I won't be polite then!"

Everyone took their seats one by one. The atmosphere seemed harmonious, but there was a hidden tension.

After drinking a cup of tea, another servant came to ask if he wanted to have a meal.

Lu Zhi nodded, and then a servant came in from outside with hot food.

Soon, delicious food was placed in front of everyone.

The attendants were dressed in brocade, waiting quietly on both sides with their heads bowed.

Han Yanran picked up a steamed dumpling and placed it on a plate to cool. She gently reminded him, "Your Excellency loves delicious food. The kitchen staff in the mansion are all disciples of Xin Dongfang. They also call themselves your disciples. If you have any preferences, you can tell them directly."

"Thank you, Sergeant Han, for the reminder."

There was another moment of silence.

Everyone was secretly sizing each other up until Feng Shan spoke up. "We've all met before. My old man has told me to treat everyone to a drink. How about Baiyujing tonight?"

"Okay, then I have to have a bottle of good wine." Li Xian responded first.

Others also spoke up in response.

The atmosphere then became a little more relaxed.

When Su Jinyue woke up from her sleep and rushed over, Feng Shan and the others had already set up their office.

Each person has a study, a bedroom for rest, and can bring two servants into the house. The treatment is not bad.

"Now that you're here, how are you doing? Are you adapting?"

"Very good, we subordinates are already familiar with each other. Thank you Lu Sheren and Han Shizuo for the introduction." Li Xian spoke first and responded to Su Jinyue's question.

Su Jinyue nodded and looked at the room full of handsome men and beautiful women.

There is an urge to come out as a whole boy band.

Hold on, hold on.

Su Jinyue, you must be steady!

Happy days are still to come, and at this time, you must act presentably!

"Well, nothing to do, let's get started~"

"Sign up! Snacks! Fruit tea! More!"

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