As he finished speaking, the emperor clapped his hands and immediately four black figures appeared inside the imperial study.
"These are the palace's shadow guards. During this period of time, they will be under your command."
Yue Mingxuan looked at the four people kneeling on the ground and felt secretly delighted in his heart.
He now had shadow guards of his own.
Even if it was only temporary, it was still better than having none at all.
Yue Mingxuan knelt and bowed to the emperor. "Mingxuan thanks Your Majesty for for your grace."
This expression of thanks was completely sincere, more real than true gold or silver.
The emperor waved his hand and Yue Mingxuan immediately withdrew with good sense.
Kneeling for an hour in exchange for four highly skilled shadow guards, no matter how one calculated it, he had not lost out.
When he returning joyfully to his courtyard, Yue Mingxuan loudly called out for Sui He.
