The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi immediately threw a crystal ball and a book to Ning Yi.

"This is the situation that the fief has encountered along the way and the scene in the city. After you return to the capital, you must send this memorial to the emperor."

Standing below Lu Yan, who was also waiting for the order, after hearing Ning Xi's order, his eyes with his head lowered became a little brighter. It turned out that the little prince said that he wanted revenge and not just casually talking about it.

Presumably the emperor will be furious when he sees the current situation in Xiacheng, Ning Xiaowang is so favored, and the people who have done bad things will not escape the law this time, and he is also a lot more happy.

Those people don't care about the life and death of the people of Xiacheng for the sake of intrigue. If they get the retribution they deserve, the dead people may be able to rest in peace.

Ning Yi took the crystal ball and Zhezi carefully and put them away, "The subordinates will definitely complete the task assigned by the master."

Ning Xi nodded, she still had great confidence in the ability of Ning Qi's Eighteen Guards.

"By the way, bring the leader of the slaves bought in Ziguo and the person who came with them separately. This king wants to meet them." Ning Xi continued to instruct.

I hadn't seen it before, mainly to hang out. Although people were arranged to feed the slaves, they were only full. Now is the time to use them.

"Yes!"

After a cup of tea, Ning Yi walked in with five slaves and the man who was still in a mess.

When the five slaves saw Ning Xi, they knelt down and said, "Meet the master!"

When the country collapsed, they were caught and turned into slaves. They were tortured and beaten every day because they could not eat enough or wear warm clothes in the hands of the slave owners.

Since they were bought by the new noble master, they were still grateful that they were able to eat and clothe despite the hardships they kept on the road, and hoped that the master would not abandon them.

The man stood without kneeling and salute. His messy hair and dirty face could not be seen, only a pair of black and clean eyes stared at Ning Xi.

"It's okay if you want me to work for you, but you have to take care of yourself. I still want to eat meat." The man took the initiative to request.

Ning Xi chuckled: "Your requirements are really low, are you just eating enough to drink enough meat?"

"There are only so many requirements for now." The man nodded.

Ning Xi smiled and asked, "What's your name? What was your status before you were sold as slaves?"

"I only vaguely remember that my name is Duanmu Bo. After being rescued by the slave owner after being injured, I was detained as a slave. As for my previous identity, I don't remember." Like lying.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "Apart from remembering that your name is Duanmu Bo, what else do you remember? This king doesn't raise useless people."

"I should still be able to refine things, but I haven't tried it since I was locked up before." Duanmu Bo said, scratching his head.

Ning Xi instructed Zhang Che, "Go and check for him."

I remember my name and the refining tool, but I don't remember the others. Could it be the amnesia of the fault?

Zhang Che was also a little curious, and after agreeing, he went down to check on Duanmu Bo, and the other party did not resist.

Ning Xi looked at the five slave leaders, three of them were thin and short old men, and two were taller and more robust young men.

"I don't care what your origins are, I only know that you are my own people now. Tell me about your strengths, and I will once again declare that I don't care for the disabled." Ning Xi's tone was somewhat sharp.