Sword Philosophy

The Emperor's Hand

In general, the military power of the dynasty is divided into 8 units of troops, each represented by a military banner that follows the colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple and white. Each was led by a general who brought 1 million troops.

It could be said, every time there is a turmoil of power struggle, each of the warring princes will try to attract support from military forces, through an approach to the general concerned. Usually a general is an old grandfather, the prince who approaches the general can choose to approach the general's daughter or granddaughter to be married through a political contract marriage .It can make a political map clearly visible, the direction of support of each general to which direction.

But actually, in addition to the unity of the army under 8 military banners, there are 2 units of troops that do not side with any prince. Their allegiance was only to the serving emperor. They are the unity of the Western Bureau and the unity of the Eastern Bureau.

You could say the Western Bureau was a special eye unit under the control of the emperor. While the Eastern Bureau was a cleaning team that completed whatever the emperor ordered. Like a dirty task carried out in the shadows. So for example the emperor did not like the officials of certain provinces, the Emperor did not have to bother to come out decrees, war edicts, or orders on the unity of soldiers under 8 banners. But the East bureau force that did everything overnight, that official tomorrow morning will be found slaughtered with his entire family .The reasons for the emperor's dislike can be varied, it can be disappointed that the application for the official's daughter was rejected, or even trivial things like the emperor dreaming that there are natural symptoms from certain regions causing him to lose the throne.

The two bureaus had the same thing in the form of the same dress all in black and the same under the control of an eunuch trusted by the emperor. Since eunuchs had no female offspring, it could hardly be approached with an approach like political contract marriage. That was why their loyalty was only to the emperor.

Due to the different functions, the Western bureau and the Eastern Bureau also have differences in the silat they train. The Western bureau forces have the task of eye, the science of lightening their bodies is very smooth, light, does not cause sound, even seems dark, fused with darkness so that it is not detected by ordinary human observations. While the Eastern bureau forces relied on speed for their duties. Under certain conditions they might be noisy, but for them as long as the task of the emperor was accomplished, such as a target that was quickly killed, that was enough. No need to hide or hide. Direct tripe.

It was this weirdness that Yan Ri realized, those behind the shadows might have their clothes look the same. But their applied ways differ in using the science of lightening the body. It was already imagined in Yan Ri's mind, she would cripple one person in black, take out her clothes and infiltrate out when the situation became violent later. It was not difficult for Yan Ri to imitate the science of lightening their bodies.not only could Yan Ri step lightly, it could even be as fast as lightning. Even his Flying Lightning God moves could fold dimensions. He simply reduced his ability to fold in dimensions, then chose to fly fast or move smoothly, hence his disguise as a black dress was almost perfect.

Only one, if there are 2 groups of troops, most likely there will be 2 different task forces. Yan Ri had to choose which task she planned to disguise before escaping.

Not felt with Soul art, Yan Ri could extract information from one member of the army that she had already crippled. Broadly speaking, the Eastern bureau forces were ordered to finish off all the princes and princesses who were stuck on the issue of Dragon Bones. It turned out that the issue of Dragon Bones being rumored to be able to control the Terracota army was a hoax that the emperor deliberately exhaled to test the loyalty of the prince and princess. If they were moved to master the Dragon Bones, then the emperor assumed they were planning for treason. And they should have been put to death, dying in a place far from the capital.

Disguising with the task of slaughtering felt less in accordance with the soul of Yan Ri. And of course he chose the task of saving a woman, who felt more in accordance with her shortness of soul.

As the entire situation turned chaotic, Yan Ri who had dressed in black and covered her face darted snatching Mo Ruyu from the rain of arrows, and carried Mo Ruyu to safety, she said, according to the direction of the commander of the Western Bureau forces.

Supposedly Mo Ruyu thrashed and chose to refuse to be saved, she saw the princess she was supposed to be guarding was having a hard time.

" You can't save him, the emperor has decided his fate to get here. If you manage to bring the princess back to the capital, do you think she will really survive? he would only find another way of death "Yan Ri tried to calm Mo Ruyu down so as not to continue wriggling from her embrace.

And strangely, even though Mo Ruyu did not see the face of the person carrying her, from the sound or perhaps the scent of her body, Mo Ruyu was sure it was Yan Ri. The one who is silent he admires. The perfect time to dissolve in the arms of the man she loves. Feeling peaceful and asleep because comfortable in his arms.

Once awakened, Mo Ruyu faced off against a very famous swordsman, the flying knife swordsman Siauw Lie, an official behind the scenes for the coordination of the 8 banner troops and 2 bureau troops. The martial world number one swordsman who conveyed the emperor's message for Mo Ruyu to prepare to fill the position in the palace as the emperor's favorite concubine.

Mo Ruyu's gaze swept around, she was just disappointed the person in black clothes whom she believed to be Yan Ri was already not there. If normally being a royal was a proud or happy status, at least that was not what Mo Ruyu felt at the moment.