After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

After a few days, Shen Yihuan claimed to be sick and stopped seeing those gossipy people.

In fact, we have seen each other almost every time. I am around her every day, and we only talk a few words to each other.

This time she was out of the palace, it was a rare opportunity, so naturally she wanted to take some time to take a look at the secret door that Yinsong had built for her outside.

According to Jinsong, Yinsong's secret door has already taken shape.

Not only have they recruited a large number of children to train as killers, but their intelligence organization has also begun to take shape, and they have also established schools, all of which are proceeding at a leisurely pace.

Yinsong did all these things quite well, except that he was obviously not a good hand at doing business.

I invested several times, but ended up with a loss.

After Shen Yihuan found out about this, she quickly asked him to stop. Although she had a generous dowry and many rewards from the palace, she still couldn't stand such torture.

So Shen Yihuan searched her past life memories to see if there were any business geniuses who could be recruited to work for her.

You know what, there are several good candidates. I wanted to expand my business and spread it to the east, south, west and north, and finally I chose a manager in each of these four directions.

She also handed this matter over to Yinsong. He was quite good at managing and attracting talents.

However, as it stands now, although Yin Song is under her control because of the poison, given his personality, it is obviously inappropriate for her to let go and leave the secret door to him alone to manage it.

The way of an emperor is to exercise restraint and balance.

If one party has too much power, the final result is likely to be that the slave bullies the master.

Even though Jin Song seems to be loyal to her, she cannot relax. She cannot let one person dominate by her side.

"Master, you are here." Yinsong heard that Shen Yihuan was coming and did not dare to delay, so he got ready early.

Shen Yihuan glanced at Yinsong, who was looking down and submissive. He had no idea what he was thinking. After nodding, he walked inside.

Just as Shen Yihuan walked in, Yinsong, who had been keeping his head down, slowly raised his head, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"How's the assassin training going?"

Yin Song stepped forward and said respectfully, "My Lord, there are now a total of ten batches of buds, divided into stages. The first batch will take thirteen months, and the last batch will take one month."

Shen Yihuan nodded and said, "Well, let them come out and try their skills."

Yinsong was a little surprised that she actually wanted to see this, but as the master, it was understandable that she wanted to test the results.

"Then Master, how do you want them to try?"

"Let them fight it out. Whoever can get into the top three will be rewarded handsomely."

Yinsong nodded and went downstairs to prepare.

Accompanied by Jin Song, Shen Yihuan went up to a high platform. Below was the fighting arena, which was surrounded by barbed wire, like a cage.

Soon, teenage boys and girls, one after another, lined up in a long queue and slowly walked towards them from one direction.

Finally, it took about an incense stick of time for everyone to gather together.

Yinsong was standing on a small platform at the moment, staring at the ground below with a cold expression. At this moment, he felt like the leader of the secret door.

He said a few simple words and the game began.

This was also the first time Shen Yihuan saw the brutality of killers fighting each other. It was either you die or I live. It was obviously just a competition, but everyone was determined to kill.

Shen Yihuan deeply realized that this was the true meaning of training a killer, which was to break through in constant despair. The moment one crawled out of hell was a new life.

Of course, the so-called new life is just a tool of the superiors.

Shen Yihuan did not sympathize with these people. After all, everyone's life was different, not to mention that she was the instigator of this incident.

Those who are philanthropic cannot be in power.

She stared silently at the chaos below, with no expression on her face, but her eyes were focused, as if she was looking for something.

Yinsong stood aside, turning his head to look at her from time to time. He was a little shocked to see that she could remain calm in such a tragic situation.

After all, noble ladies like them, who grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths, rarely see the dark side.

At first sight, you would probably be scared.

But the person in front of me was really surprising.

Shen Yihuan stared closely at the field below and was soon attracted by two agile figures.

They were two girls, the only two women left in the field, the rest were boys.

In front of a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, there was no fear on their faces. They stood back to back, on guard, with ferocious eyes, staring at the young men who surrounded the two sisters.

Soon, one of the young men couldn't help himself and made a tentative move towards a younger girl. He thought she was an easy target, but he ended up hitting a wall.

The two sisters worked together very closely, and soon they and two other teenagers were the only ones left on the field.

The two teenagers, like them, chose to cooperate.

However, in the following battle, the two sisters' identity as girls greatly hindered them, and they were defeated in a tragic situation.

The older sister, who always protected her younger sister, was seriously injured.

Shen Yihuan looked at the two sisters for a long time, and did not see that after the two young men successfully defeated all their opponents, they quickly formed an opposing side to compete for the so-called first place.

Shen Yihuan had seen many scenes of fratricide before. Her eyes fell on the pair of sisters and she said to Jin Song, "Jin Song, go and bring the pair of sisters over here."

Jin Song responded and retreated silently.

After a while, he brought the two girls who were supporting each other to Shen Yihuan.

The two girls stared at Shen Yihuan without blinking. They had just heard from their leader that Shen Yihuan was the real person in power behind the secret door and the master of everyone.

The two little girls obviously didn't expect that the mastermind behind a place like the secret door would be a woman, and a woman who looked not much older than them.

"What are your names?"

"Qing Feng."

"Red leaves."

They both answered in unison.

"Are you sisters?" Shen Yihuan looked them up and down and thought they looked quite similar.

"Yes."

After getting the correct answer, Shen Yihuan looked at her more stable sister and said, "Qingfeng, you will be the head of the Assassin Hall from now on."

Qing Feng was stunned, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"Qing Feng, you are a capable person. I believe you can be competent and run the Assassin's Hall well."

"Thank you, Master. Qing Feng will definitely not let you down."

Shen Yihuan nodded, then looked at his sister: "As for Hongye, you will stay with me from now on, if you are willing."

The two sisters were very smart and knew what Shen Yihuan meant by doing this.

However, this is a good opportunity for both sisters. It is better than being a low-level assassin who has to live on the edge of a knife.

So almost as soon as Shen Yihuan finished the last word, Hongye immediately made a decision and said, "Hongye is willing."