The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

When Fang Qian and Ji Zheng came out, there was no one else around.Fang Qian was not in a hurry to go back to his room. Although he used to like to hang on a plum tree to sleep, he was not really a housekeeper. He finally recovered his body, so he wandered around.Ji Zheng naturally had no objection to what Fang Qian did, he just took two steps and walked shoulder to shoulder with him.

Today, Xicheng Palace is extremely quiet.Fang Qian and Ji Zheng walked all the way down, but they didn't see a few servants, and even if they met, they all walked in a hurry.Fang Qian was concerned about Shi Qi's words he had just heard by the bathing pool, before he could figure out why, he saw a little maid trotting towards the front door with her skirt in her hands.

The maid ran very fast, and her hair on the sideburns showed signs of loosening.When she saw the two of them, her eyes lit up immediately, before her breath calmed down, she said anxiously: "Your Highness, Xianjun! We have found you, please follow me."

Fang Qian and Ji Zheng looked at each other, and Fang Qian said with some amusement: "We just said goodbye to the prince, and he called again?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, and replied timidly: "A guest came to the house just now. The prince would like to ask you to stay away for now."

"People from the royal family?" Fang Qian asked nonsense casually, and then asked with a half-smile, "Which one is it? Xiao Chen?"

The little maid felt a little uneasy at the fact that the fairy in front of her had dared to call the imperial family by his name, she shook her head, and her loose temple hair seemed to fall even more: "The one who came to the house is the current eldest prince, I heard... I've never been out of the capital before."

"You still have a lot of face." Fang Qian couldn't help turning his head and smiling at Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng was noncommittal.

Seeing Fang Qian chatting with Ji Zheng, the little maid couldn't help feeling a little anxious, for fear that her master would scold her if she didn't do well.Unexpectedly, Fang Qian patted Ji Zheng's shoulder again: "You go back first, I'll go and have a look."

The little maid's heart was in her throat, but as soon as she raised her head, Fang Qian was gone in a gust of wind.She looked at Ji Zheng as if asking for help, and she was about to cry.Ji Zheng wasn't the type to comfort others. Now he looked at the little maid with tears in his eyes, and at the direction Fang Qian was leaving. In the end, he didn't speak, but turned around and walked back to the room.

As for the big brother, he can play as he wants.Even if the royal family came in person, there would be absolutely no one in the palace west of the city who could do nothing to get him.

Although Fang Qian didn't know the way, but fortunately, the main hall of the palace in the west of the city was very obvious, and it was the place with the most guards outside.He didn't know where he got the two mustaches, glued the corners of his lips, shrunk his shoulders a little, and just walked towards the main hall in a swaggering manner.

As soon as Fang approached, there was the sound of flying swords piercing through the air.Fang Qian's expression remained the same, but he still wanted to conceal his cultivation and background skills, so he took two steps back, watching the flying sword brushing his shoulder and flying past, and then looked at the place where the flying sword returned.

The eyes of a guard in green shirt were as cold as ice.The flying sword spun a few times in the air before returning to his hand.The point of the guard's sword in green shirt pointed directly at Fang Qian, his guard and murderous intent were self-evident.

Fang Qian touched his fake beard with a sneer, and pressed the beard tighter without any traces, covering the sticky edge of the black beard and hair: "This is Wangfu Keqing, surnamed Gu, named Yugong, who was born in Langxi Prefecture Mingdeng Tower. Your Excellency's flying sword is good, but don't hurt your family..."

Fang Qian babbled, but the blue-clothed guard was unmoved, and there was even a faint tendency to increase his sword energy.

As Fang Qian spoke, his voice became louder.Xiao Zhi walked out of the house and met Fang Qian's eyes.Fang Qian's disguise was really not distracting, he recognized the other party at a glance, smiled and said: "This Mr. Gu is indeed the king's guest."

The guard in green shirt still didn't move.Fang Qian saluted Xiao with a smile: "My lord."

Xiao Zhi saw that Fang Qian would never leave easily, but now the deadlock had to be broken, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Gu is late, please come in."

Seeing Xiao Zhi's guarantee, the guard in green shirt put his long sword into its sheath, walked back to the door, leaned against the scabbard, and even closed his eyes.

Fang Qian was naturally not polite, and when he walked in front of Xiao Zhi, he finished the whole play very naturally: "My lord, please first."

Xiao Zhi smiled helplessly, and went back to the main hall first.

There was already a man sitting on the upper seat in the main hall, he didn't look young anymore, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ji Zheng and Xiao Chen's, but the corners of his eyes were sunken like hooks.It was Xiao Langan, the current eldest prince.

The side seat was vacant, and behind him stood a monk at the Jindan stage.Fang Qian recognized that Ji Zheng was also in the siege when he forcibly escaped from the predicament before, and he presumably was Xiao Zhi's right-hand man.Sure enough, after entering the house, Xiao Zhi walked straight there, doing it safely and steadily.Fang Qian also followed and stood behind Xiao Zhi, not forgetting to grab a flagon.

Seventeen is not here.

Fang Qian came abruptly, the superior Xiao Lang'an couldn't help looking back and forth on him twice, evaluating his cultivation and status in his heart, but Fang Qian was calm and composed.

Changzhi is considered his hometown, and the statues made and the portraits of Wangshu Xianjun circulated in the market are also far from him. He doesn't think that anyone in the capital or this Canglangzhou can rely on those things. He recognized it.

What's more, he even put a beard on himself.Fang Qian even took a sip of wine under Xiao Langan's gaze, and did not forget to salute Xiao Langan hastily during Xiao Zhi's introduction to himself.

Xiao Lang'an was even more puzzled... how could a guest be so bold and ignorant of the rules, and would not care about his identity as a guest to salute him so casually.

But he didn't want to get too entangled in the above, and turned his eyes to Xiao Zhi, showing a bit of gloom and displeasure: "The king of Chengxi and this king have already made many detours. But this king has only one purpose this time, which is to bring My sinful brother brought back to Beijing. My father is still waiting in Beijing, so I don't want to delay too long."

Xiao Zhi smiled and waited for Xiao Langan to finish speaking, then turned the wine glass calmly: "Did Your Highness misunderstand something? There is no one His Highness is looking for in the palace."

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Langan dropped the wine glass directly.

The man in green shirt behind Xiao Lang'an and the Golden Core cultivator beside Xiao Zhi held down the hilt of his sword at the same time, only Fang Qian who was at the side slowly raised his head and took a sip of wine, the sound of swallowing was very obvious in the main hall.

Xiao Lang'an chuckled, the tense atmosphere in the room was broken, and he soon relaxed: "This guest in the prince's mansion is special."

"Extremely good-looking?" Fang Qian put down the jug with a smile, and turned to look at Xiao Lang'an.

Xiao Lang'an didn't expect to get such an answer, so he smiled for a moment, turned his head and asked Xiao Zhi: "The guest on the throne in the west of the city is interesting."

Xiao Zhi also couldn't figure out Fang Qian's way, so he just smiled.

Xiao Lang'an seemed to deduce from Xiao Zhi's smile that their relationship was not an ordinary master and guest, and then looked at Fang Qian with a look of scrutiny.

Xiao Lang'an seemed to deduce from Xiao Zhi's smile that their relationship was not an ordinary master and guest, and then he looked at Fang Qian with a look of scrutiny: "If you want to come to the king, if you want to invite Mr. to drive back to Beijing, The King of Chengxi has no objection. I don’t know what your opinion will be?”

"Your Highness came to Canglangzhou to find someone. Why did this idea come to your lower body?" Fang Qian grinned, stroked his beard at the same time, and pressed the edges calmly to avoid revealing his secrets.

Xiao Lang'an's eyes fell on Fang Qian: "How? Since Mr. said so, have you met that person?"

Fang Qian sighed, then smiled and said, "No, I just think His Highness can go back."

As soon as his words came out, the atmosphere was once again brought back to the state where the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Xiao Zhi's face was cloudy and uncertain.Fang Qian's appearance can also be interpreted as an inquire about news, but the current fanning the flames is all a gesture of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.But after thinking about it, he had already offended the royal family by refusing to hand over Ji Zheng, and it was a trivial matter for Fang Qian to speak for him to see off the guests, and there was no difference.

He smiled lowly, then turned his head to look at Xiao Langan: "That's right, Your Highness can go back, and there should be time to catch up now."

Xiao Lang'an's expression turned completely cold: "Chengxi King, you will not be able to rebel!"

Xiao Zhi poured the wine leisurely, and paid respects to Xiao Lang'an from a distance: "I heard that His Highness Xiao Chen has secretly rushed back to Beijing from outside the Taihang Immortal Gate. I wonder if His Highness knows?"

Before Xiao Lang'an could speak, Xiao Zhi drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Xiao Lang'an's expression changed a few times. Facing Xiao Zhi, he was condescending: "Imperial Brother took the initiative to ask for orders from the Taihang Immortal Sect. How could he leave without authorization? You need to sow discord and change the topic."

Fang Qian thought it was a bit funny, and for a moment he had the feeling that the royal family was not full of scheming people: "The world's dragon energy is exhausted, and His Highness is leaving Beijing at this time, so it is inevitable to give others a excuse."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Xiao Lang'an thought for a while, although he didn't do everything thoroughly, Fang Qian and Xiao Zhi's words had already reached this point, so why couldn't he understand the meaning.Immediately got up angrily, and glared at Fang Qian angrily.

But in the end, after taking a few deep breaths, he shook his sleeves and left, and the man in the blue shirt followed quickly.

Xiao Zhi stood up in a daze and chased after him: "Your Highness, won't you stay and have a meal before leaving?"

"No need." Xiao Lang'an turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhi: "Chengxi King, please do it yourself."

Xiao Zhi sent people all the way to the door, and turned back to the main hall after seeing people got into the carriage. As soon as he entered, he couldn't help laughing: "Xianjun Wangshu, you are really a wonderful person."

"Don't dare to take it." Fang Qian answered casually, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth. I have to say that the cakes in the palace taste very good.

Xiao Zhi took two steps forward with his hands behind his back: "When did Xianjun find out what this king was thinking?"

"I'm not blind to such an obvious thing."

"This king is just a mortal, and his lifespan will not exceed a hundred. Sooner or later, the country will belong to him if he cooperates with me." Xiao Zhi lowered his head and looked at his palm: "For him, there is no harm to him."

After Fang Qian finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he clapped his hands and got up and walked out the door, his voice was full of leisure: "That's your idea, what does it have to do with us?"

Xiao Zhi looked back suddenly, only saw a corner of Fang Qian's clothes, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes seemed a little sharper.