The return of the national teacher warp speed

But when Chu Xiang turned around, she couldn't see any trace of anger on Lan Jue's face.

Only when he pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed, Chu Xiang felt the deep coldness in his eyes.

Therefore, Chu Xiang took the initiative to walk in front of Lan Jue, bowed his head, and his eyes fell on the Silver Queen III. From Lan Jue's perspective, that person seemed to lower his eyebrows even more because of guilt and awe. He became even more upset.

He recalled that person's radiant eyebrows and eyes on a rainy night, and his publicity at that moment was like a blazing star. He also remembered that the person was chased and killed by an assassin, and he was still smiling at Yan Yan covered in blood, so Lan Jue truly realized that he really He really doesn't like this person's obedient and gentle appearance, he wants to see... the way this person is burning.

So without warning, Lan Jue pulled Chu Xiang by the collar and almost picked him up.

"Your Majesty..."

"What trick are you playing again?" Chu Xiang was carried by Lan Jue, her eyes met, and the lord of the Western Tang Dynasty was furious. Do you want to give me the title of 'Life is messy and every day encounters lucky aliens'?"

There is no need for Xie Zhiwei to warn, Chu Xiang also knows that he has offended Lan Jue.

He resolutely confessed: "Your Majesty, these alien races are just in case. If Your Majesty needs soldiers, horses and manpower, we can get some of them together. This is..."

Lan Jue let go of his hand a little, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Soldiers and horses?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the situation in the Western Tang Dynasty is unclear, and the imperial capital is in danger. You only brought Yang Feng with you, compared to other princes who brought hundreds of subordinates and stationed in the suburbs. I will buy some slaves for you, which will not cause any trouble. If you are suspicious, you only need to dye their hair, and no one will see that they are aliens."

A mere twenty or so young and middle-aged men and women are indeed within the scope of the status of the lord of a country. Lan Jue travels lightly and doesn't like big ostentation, but now he really regrets not bringing out an extra battalion of brave cavalry. Carrying [-] guards, [-] is also a small army. If Lan Jue didn't have this habit, how could those people in Xitang dare to say so easily that the king of Xitang died on the way back to the country.

"You have some secret sentinels, but you don't have any support or soldiers on the surface. At critical moments, you still need to be just in case. And these are slaves of foreign races, and they are used for your own use. You don't have to worry about being undercover from unknown sources, or having relationships with others. What kind of entangled connection is also the best choice to gather a large number of people in a short period of time."

Lan Jue turned around and looked at those men and women. Among them were five women, and the rest were all young and middle-aged, and Lan Jue noticed that they were not wearing chains—Chu Xiang had already untied the chains.

After dyeing their hair, the alien race really looks no different from ordinary humans. Some of them have different eye colors, and they can't see anything when they stand in the shadows and lower their heads.

Therefore, Lan Jue sighed and asked, "Are you willing to follow me?"

Chu Xiang took a look at them, turned around and knelt down on her knees: "Your Majesty, I'm asking for your forgiveness again. I promise them that when we return to West Tang smoothly, I will promise them freedom and no longer interfere with their affairs." Go or stay."

Freedom, every pair of feet breaking free from the shackles, is extremely eager to set foot on the land of freedom. This is the heaviest and most precious promise that Chu Xiang can promise them.

Lan Jue glanced at him, without any reaction, and said instead: "No, I will allow you to be free now, if you want to follow me, you can stay, if you don't want to, you can leave now."

The aliens looked at Lan Jue in surprise, and after a while, a middle-aged man said: "Master, we are aliens, or slaves you bought, do you really...don't mind at all?"

"Foreign race, if you grow a pair of wings or a tail, I may have to think about it, but you just have a different hair color than mine. Besides, you can talk, understand etiquette, and can work. You have thoughts, you have flesh and blood, you have soul and soul, what is the essential difference between you and me?"

After Lan Jue said, even Chu Xiang looked at him in surprise.

He knew that Lan Jue might have surpassed this era and had an unusual avant-garde, but these words had already surpassed his psychological expectations.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Xiang felt his heartbeat was about to burst out of his throat, his throat was dry, his lips moved silently, and suddenly he couldn't help it, and smiled, with fluorescent lights in his eyes.

Seeing that Lan Jue's serious and serious attitude was not lying to them, those people knelt down neatly.

The same middle-aged man said: "Those of us are called 'foreigners' because we are born with some abnormalities. Even our family members think we are monsters. Fortunately, it was sold when we were not a few years old. This is the first time that a nobleman said that we are no different from normal people. If the king is really willing to treat us as human beings, then we will naturally follow the king. Heartbroken."

Sometimes this is the case, what people are accustomed to, but some people are desperately fighting for it.

Lan Jue laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I don't need your brains, I promise you to be an upright person, all I want is your loyalty. What's your name?"

The middle-aged man said: "If you go back to your majesty, my name is Li Shu, and I was originally the captain of Jinwu."

Lan Jue was surprised: "Zhi Jinwu, you are the Zhi Jinwu who guards the imperial capital?"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly: "Yes, that happened nearly ten years ago. I was lucky. My family helped cover it up and dyed my hair since I was a child. My hair was red, and I couldn't see anything if I dyed it black. But one day , It was catching up with the heavy rain, and our team was performing a mission. I forgot about it for a while, and then I was found abnormal. After that, I have been working hard in the mine."

An abnormality was discovered - Li Shu finished speaking lightly, but it made the listeners feel a little sad.

Except for Li Shu, the rest are from ordinary families, and there is no such special existence as Zhijinwu. In recent years, the name of Tiewei has overshadowed Zhijinwu, but a few years ago, Zhijinwu was the only one at the banquet of the nobles. Used to be a guest.

Chu Xiang secretly knocked on Xie Zhiwei: "How are you, still angry now?"

"...No, in fact, he hasn't been angry since he picked you up just now." Xie Zhiwei said with strange emotions, but Chu Xiang didn't realize the subtlety of Xie Zhiwei's tone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Your Majesty, I have talked with Mrs. Bai Mo, and Mo Shuchong hopes to let Mo Shuchong come to your side as an escort."

Lan Jue nodded: "My dark thread tells me that Mo Shuchong was once raped by Da Honghe when he was young..." He paused, with an unconcealable disgust on his face, so Chu Xiang understood why thing.

"No wonder he wants to kill Qin Yunian so much." Chu Xiang sighed.

The courtyard that was originally quiet is now bustling. The posthouse has a large courtyard for the princes to stay. Moreover, other princes have mansions in the imperial capital, and only Lan Jue lives in the posthouse, so there are about twenty more people. Still can stay easily.

After arranging for those who were originally slaves to rest first, Chu Xiang went to find Lan Jue again.

Lan Jue was in the room, giving Xie Zhiwei a full body massage... No, he was just wiping the knife. The massage was a brain supplement in Chu Xiang's mind. After all, he had seen Xie Zhiwei's holographic projection image.

Chu Xiang just roughly pried the Silver Queen III out of the shell, and there were still some wood slag left in the gaps on it. Lan Jue was cleaning it up carefully. Seeing him coming, she nodded casually and motioned him to sit down. .

When meeting the commander-in-chief before, Chu Xiang had never been so restrained, because the commander-in-chief would be locked up to write a self-criticism at most when he got angry, and there would be no such thing as Lei Ting dragging out to wipe his neck in a fit of anger.

Therefore, Chu Xiang reminded himself several times not to provoke Lan Jue again, so as soon as he sat there, Xie Zhiwei sent an alarm that the lord's anger value had risen.

Chu Xiang: "..." So innocent.

For some reason, as long as he appears within three meters of Lan Jue, Xie Zhiwei's anger alarm will automatically be sent, and Chu Xiang carefully took stock of her evil behavior in recent days... Well, beauties are indeed eye-catching, but if you look at them any further, your life will be gone.

He sat on the side kneeling neatly, solemn and dignified, and did not act frivolously in the slightest. However, the data on Xie Zhiwei's side rose instead of falling, and the low air pressure in the room was about to substantiate.

Lan Jue put the knife on the table and made a light click.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty." Chu Xiang showed all her demeanor and said, "It's already summer, does Your Majesty have a plan to return home?"

"When I came to the imperial capital before, I would be kicked out before my butt was hot. This time, it's good. I want to go, but I might not be able to." Lan Jue stroked the hilt of the knife, "You came to me, is there any reason?" Method?"

Chu Xiang shivered behind her back, and nodded politely: "The current emperor believes in astrology. Among the astrology, he is most superstitious about Qu Lingxin. Now it is Qu Lingxin who said that the disaster will start in the south. Then we have two methods. First, let the emperor not believe his words; second, prove that the disaster mentioned by the astrology has nothing to do with you, not only has nothing to do, but you are also the one who can help the emperor through the crisis."

"It's easy for you to say, Qu Lingxin's verdict has always been the emperor's most trusted."

Chu Xiang said: "Yes, so no matter how the emperor tempts you in the future, you must convince the emperor that you really have no ambitions, no big ambitions, and you have the courage of a man, but no virtue of an emperor."

"My lord!" Yang Feng said suddenly outside the door, "The minister Chu Qiu has arrived and said that he has brought a reward from His Majesty."

Lan Jue and Chu Xiang looked at each other—just after finishing speaking, the emperor's temptation came.

Lan Jue got up, Chu Xiang held his wrist, and said anxiously: "No matter what it is, I don't think it will be a good thing, but this is a reward from the emperor, you must accept it happily, pretend, and pretend to be happy .”

The moment their eyes met, Lan Jue saw the other party's clear and warm eyes, and subconsciously raised an arc on his mouth.

Then he went out, Chu Xiang didn't understand, and hurriedly followed.

There was an eunuch standing outside the door, followed by an iron guard, besides this, there was also a male Ye clansman with dark skin and long white hair.

Chu Xiang immediately asked Xie Zhiwei: "Zhiwei, scan that person."

"Captain, that's a human being, nothing unusual."

Sure enough, Chu Xiang slightly lamented that the so-called alien races in this world are still just human beings who are different from the general public.In the interstellar era, the entire human race formed a federation under the impact of alien civilizations, and indeed responded to a popular joke - when aliens invade the earth, human beings can abandon their previous hatred and unite with the enemy.

But in the final analysis, they are all just similar souls walking under the stars.

The eunuch read out the emperor's imperial edict, and this time the emperor's reward turned out to be one person, that Pingyuan Night Clan.