The world is hiring

In the court hall, Lin Rui, Minister of the Household Department, stood up, cast a sidelong glance at Qiu Ji, and cursed in his heart: "The kid is acting like that." He bowed and said, "Your Majesty's move is very wise, my prince." Kissing at the front line will definitely strengthen me, promote the prestige of the Cangyan country, and boost the morale of my West Wolf!"

Seeing Lin Rui's actions, the eldest prince was very pleased.This Lin Shangshu will come to things, not bad, not bad.

The other ministers in Meng Yunxiao's faction also received the news from the Ning family early, and immediately said in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Qiu Ji stared for a while, and wanted to say more, but saw Meng Yujun waving his hand, so he stopped thinking of refuting.

"Everything will be done according to Father's wishes." After Meng Yujun said this, he was able to conclude the matter of sending the prince to Xilang.

Emperor Cangyan still felt a little pity when he looked at his son whom he was most satisfied with.But thinking about the benefits promised by the immortal, his heart hardened again.

Lu Qian stood in the ranks of generals and saw everything clearly.This is the family affection of the royal family. Even though they knew that they were going to die, they still didn't say a word to stop them, and even pushed the child to a dangerous place with their own hands.

Lu Qian's gaze across Emperor Cangyan suddenly stopped. Why did he feel that the dragon spirit on that man's body was much weaker?

If it is said that when Ah Liu was first born, this person's dragon aura was like the rising sun, but a few days ago it was like the setting sun.Originally, he thought it was the reincarnation of heaven, but when he looked again today, he found that there seemed to be man-made traces.

Otherwise, how could it be explained that it was only a day, and the dragon energy on Emperor Cangyan's body was already so thin that it could barely condense into shape.

Yuan Jie came over at this moment, winking at Lu Qian with a playful expression.

Lu Qian looked over suspiciously: "You are not sick." So what are you doing?

General Yuan, whose Yan Yi was not appreciated, suddenly felt bored, and said directly: "Are you thinking about the person you like~ It's hard to say goodbye when we just met~"

"Nothing." Lu Qian stretched out his fingers to push someone away.He suddenly wondered if Yuan Jie's reaction would be interesting if he knew that the person he liked was Meng Changting.

"Don't be so stubborn." Yuan Jie smiled meanly, "The lantern was not delivered, that person must be angry."

Lu Qian ignored Yuan Jie's eyes begging for gossip, and continued to wait for the morning court to end.The debate just now has come to an end, and now the court has begun to report on trivial matters.Even he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, felt like dozing off when he heard it.

A day later, the carriages of the three princes set off together with the disciples sent by the immortal cultivating families, and after joining the Western Wolf army waiting outside the city, they headed west.

The common people once again stopped by the street in front of the city to watch, talking endlessly.

"What are the immortals going to do?" The young scholar wearing a square scarf held an unfinished book in his hand, and was a little puzzled.

The big man at the side glanced at him, and said jokingly, "Young man, you must be a fool when you study. You don't even know that the immortals go to the western border every year to fight off the beast tide."

"Huh?" The scholar suddenly said, "So it's about this time. The Xian family really cares about the common people."

"That's right." The big man still held a blood-stained sharp knife in his hand, and said with admiration: "When I kill the best wild boar and send it to the fairy family's mansion, it will be a small effort."

The team had been gone for three days, and the other two princes were shouting and hugging. Although the battle was not as big as that of the Xian family, they didn't need to do it themselves at all.This one asked about his health, and that one led the horse rope, but he didn't suffer at all because of the long journey.

Sitting in a carriage padded with ten layers of upholstery, sleeping on a soft bed made of straw and animal skins, just like that, after a few days, he still looks a little out of sorts.

Yuan Jie walked beside Lu Qian on horseback, and seeing this, he looked a little disdainful: "I said that taking them is a burden. If you go at the usual speed, you have already traveled one-fifth of the distance now, but now you still have to go. Even Mu Yang didn't come out."

After finishing speaking, there was no response from Lu Qian. He looked over wonderingly, but saw Lu Qian looking back at something.

"Hey, Master Lu, what are you looking at?" Yuan Jie followed Lu Qian's gaze, only seeing the third prince who was riding a lame donkey at the end of the team. "The third prince is miserable enough, and this trip to Xilang is probably a coincidence. He doesn't even have a servant, it's pitiful." After speaking, he shook his head.

"Hmm..." Lu Qian withdrew his gaze.Seeing Ah Liu living alone, eating cold steamed buns, and even the most shabby tents, he tried to step forward several times, but was stared back.

Faced with someone's insistence, Lu Qian had no choice but to give him some support as much as possible.But their current relationship is still 'discord' after all, and it can't be too obvious that they want to help.Really... His magic weapon can only defend himself, the journey is difficult, what should he do if he is sick?

Zhao Quan, who was originally stationed outside the city with the army, finally saw the boss again today. Before he went over to check his presence, he noticed Lu Qian's abnormality.Boss, why does he always go to see that deposed king?

It was rumored in the army that the deposed king was the one who offended the boss at the beginning, and there were a few soldiers who wanted to please Lu Qian to make the deposed king look bad, and the food was the worst, but why did he think that the boss looked at that? The eyes of the soldiers are about to die of cold?

Zhao Quan's eyes rolled, he thought about it, and planned to test it out.

When it was time to rest again, the disciples of the Xian family sat around their respective leader elders, while the two princes got out of the car and walked around under the protection of the guards.

Meng Changting stood on the ground, patted the lame donkey beside him, endured the numbness in his legs, and planned to find a place to sit down and rest.It's only been three days, but he already feels that his body is a bit overwhelmed.If Lu Qian hadn't come back at night to help him apply medicine and massage, he probably wouldn't be able to last for three days.

Licking his dry lips, Meng Changting sometimes laughed that he was asking for trouble, but since the performance had already started, he had to stick to it no matter what.If you can't even overcome this difficulty, how can you talk about winning the throne and unifying the world in the future?

Suddenly a water sac appeared in front of Meng Changting's eyes, and when he looked up, he was a lovable soldier with a long camera.

"My name is Zhao Quan, Your Highness. This is fresh water, and the water bag has never been used. Please moisten your throat." Handed the water bag to Meng Changting's hand, took off the cloak behind him, and folded it. Get up and put it on the grass.Just about to pat Meng Changting on the shoulder to express affection, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"Ahaha, Your Highness, please sit down, please sit down. I'll get you something to eat!" Turning around, Zhao Quan hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, scaring him to death. As long as the Third Highness is the boss, it is better for him not to have physical contact, what if it is the boss's friend.He doesn't want to court death.

It depends on the boss's attitude towards those military men who made things difficult, let alone, it is really possible.

Lu Qian, who had been paying attention to this side, narrowed his eyes and stopped touching the hilt of the sword just now.I originally planned to teach Zhao Quan's sword skills at night, but it seems that I don't need it.

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People have contributed their lunch breaks, so you can put down the bricks in your hands~

Today is yesterday's copy, and I will write another chapter this afternoon when I go home.ok~