Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Seeing the back of the third prince leading the people away, Luya's expression was not very good. Looking at Diesel, he still looked gentle. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that he deserved a beating. He asked Diesel impatiently,

"Diesai, why did the third prince come here? Why do you and the third prince seem so familiar to me? Do you know the third prince?" There was never a moment when Luya disliked his gentleness and calmness so much, and his words were so rude. , wanting to take out all the sullenness just now on Diesel.

"Brother Luya, don't say that. How did I know that the third prince would come here? Brother Luya, don't you know that I have only been here as a guard for a short time, and I have only met everyone in the palace from a distance except the king and a few princes? , Doesn’t everyone else still recognize it?” Diesel smiled and looked into Luya’s eyes intently, with as serious an expression as he could muster.

"That's right. How could you possibly know the third prince?" Luya calmed down and thought about it. This kid has only been in their guard team for a few months and he definitely doesn't know the third prince.

Because the place where they work is quite special, the people who come here as guards are directly subordinate to the king, so they are arranged to live in the palace. A separate fort is arranged for them in the palace. They are specially arranged by the special department.

The members of the guard team must also have a certain level of strength to serve here. Only those with clean family backgrounds can run for the opportunity to serve here, and only those who can enter their guard team must go through layers of screening.

Think about it carefully. Apart from practicing every day, this kid often stays in his room either eating or sleeping. He refuses to go out to play in the street. His social circle is only that big, and he only knows about three people. Two, saying that he knew the third prince was a fool's errand.

After Lu Ya finished thinking about Diesel's situation, he stopped paying attention to him and returned to his original place to stand at his post. However, he kept thinking about how to avoid the punishment of the fourth prince? The fourth prince must have received the news soon. He was a little anxious and frowned for a while. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't think of a good solution.

Diesel next to him glanced at Luya out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, obviously in a good mood.

Fu Ling'er followed the third prince and the others as they walked slowly back to the palace. She also wondered why the third prince didn't do anything when he came here to cut off his beard. Do we really want to take Tisim and the others to see the fourth prince? Unexpectedly, at this moment, the third prince slowed down and asked coldly,

"It seems that your injuries are quite serious? Do you want to give you some medicine? I have some healing medicine with me."

"No... no need, we have already used the medicine. Thank you Third Prince for your concern," Ajiaer said with some fear.

"Have you really used it? Then the medicine you used is quite good. It's almost cured so quickly," the third prince paused and continued,

"But are you really seriously injured? Why does this prince look at you and you are walking like flying, don't you look like you at all? Could it be that... you are just pretending to be injured?" The third prince looked careless, as if he did it inadvertently. Just ask.

"..." Several people looked a little panicked, but still tried to maintain their composure.

The next moment, the third prince suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at them deeply with cold eyes. The natural aura faced the four of them, and this invisible pressure pressed towards them like a mountain. This was not a crushing attack in terms of strength, but a shock in terms of momentum.

"Huh? To be honest," the third prince drawled, staring at them with dark eyes.

"No...no, absolutely not," Ajia retorted immediately. He didn't know that his eager rebuttal only showed that there was something wrong in their minds.

They are naturally in awe of the royal family, and they are beating drums in their hearts. He lowered his head, not daring to have any other thoughts.

The third prince didn't say anything, he just stared at them coldly, but the aura on his body was even more oppressive, as if he was going to press them to the ground and rub them in the next moment.

Ajaer and the others soon became unable to resist. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the third prince. Ural knew that there must be something fishy about them, but just suppressing them blindly was not enough, so he said seriously,

"You are soldiers on the battlefield. You should know what will happen to you as a deserter. Even if you come back alive, you will not be freed from the crime of being a deserter. Do you know that?"

"...I know," the four of them immediately resigned themselves to their fate in despair.

"Today you met this prince. I will give you a chance. It depends on whether you can catch it. If you catch it, you will be exempted from punishment. Maybe you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future."

"...Third...Third Prince, what chance do you have?" Tissim finally made up his mind. Since he wanted to survive, he had to make a choice. They were now being roasted on the fire. The Third Prince could see something fishy. The fourth prince must also be able to see the clues of the matter. They are too smart.

"Okay, this prince likes a cheerful person like you. Let's do this. You follow me to see my father and tell him what happened on the battlefield. However, I will report it according to my wishes. Since you are on my side, you are mine from now on, don’t worry I won’t treat you badly.”

"Yes, thank you to the Third Prince for your appreciation. We will follow the Third Prince to the death." The four of them did not hesitate except Tissim. The other three hesitated for a moment and then knelt down to show their loyalty.

Then several people told the third prince about yesterday's battle and last night's poisonous smoke attack. When the third prince heard this, he felt happy and said,

"Okay, okay, then I will tell you how to reply to my father later. Since you are going to suffer miserably, this alone is not enough."

"Then how many more times should we chop the third prince?" As soon as Peng Luo finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.

"There's no rush. Let me tell you what you want to return first, and then I'll make some disguises. I'm afraid you won't be able to come in front of my father by then." The third prince seemed to have not heard what Peng Luo said, and was explaining to himself.

Peng Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the other three also breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that they were the ones who cut it, but it was a bit embarrassing to say it out.

Fu Ling'er and Lingyou listened all the way, and what the third prince told them next was to say that all the responsibility for the annihilation of the entire army on the battlefield was that Newmande went to Qiyue Continent, and his successive victories made him self-willed. , couldn't listen to anyone's opinions, just wanted to be a great genius, and finally insisted on going his own way, which led to his tragic death.

And several of them were locked up because the opinions they gave to their superiors were not in line with the commander-in-chief's wishes. Soon after they were imprisoned, they saved their lives. When the enemy attacked, they fought hard to escape and reported to the king.

Why did the third prince spare no effort to smear Newmand? Because this Newmand was the uncle of the fourth prince, he and several powerful ministers he had friends with were the most supportive of the fourth prince being the heir to the king.

The reason why he went to Qiyue Battlefield in the first place was entirely because it was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds, so many people recommended Newmand as the commander-in-chief to go to the battlefield. The fourth prince, as the leader of the reserve army, fully provided services for the war in the rear.

Now, because of Newmand's eagerness for quick success, the entire army was annihilated. If the news that he himself died tragically on the battlefield spread, it would not only disgrace Newmand, but his death would not only deprive the fourth prince of a right-hand man, but also drag down the four princes. Prince's reputation. It also made him unable to hold his head high in front of the king and ministers.

This is the purpose of the third prince.