Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

Qian Wei spread his hands and turned around: "I am the Ninth Prince of Beiliang, who else could it be?"

Qian Wei's expression was so indifferent, as if he had picked out a stone at his feet, or rolled over the withered grass on the side of the road. He raised his hand to wipe the blood on his cheek, shook the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and sat down again. Returned to the chair of the carriage.

Yan Heng's mind flashed through the description of his ninth younger brother by the people in the palace...

"His Royal Highness Ninth Prince has a gentle temperament, and it really is much easier to work as an errand in his palace."

"It's just too weak. People in other palaces bullied us, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince didn't dare to say anything."

"Yeah, it's weak, but it's actually cowardly."

"We only want to be peaceful. If we want to follow the Ninth Highness to develop in the future, I'm afraid we won't be able to."

At this moment, he seemed to hear all kinds of ridiculous jokes. The ninth younger brother in front of him was obviously more daring and indifferent than any prince in the palace. He killed people and executed them without mercy. In his eyes, there seems to be a natural indifference to all living beings.

It was as if he was standing on a higher ground.

After Qian Wei killed the two assassins, the other assassins sensed something was wrong and began to retreat one after another. Yan Heng originally wanted to keep alive for investigation, but these assassins were not weak, and he had to protect the Nine Emperors on the carriage. Brother, he stopped chasing.

The surrounding soldiers began to clean up the chaotic scene, and the corpses in the carriage were also dragged down, ready to be taken back for investigation.

Qian Wei was still sitting in the carriage, and saw General Li supporting the real Ninth Prince Yan Jin limping towards the carriage.

"Fairy."

The two got into the carriage, and General Li immediately said worriedly: "There was an assassin attack just now, and I'm afraid it was aimed at His Highness."

Qian Wei glanced at Yan Jin. He used his appearance to show a weak and pitiful look, which really made him a little unhappy: "What's wrong with him?"

"When the old minister was protecting His Highness, His Highness accidentally sprained his foot."

Qian Wei shook his head helplessly: "If you are afraid, you don't have to follow us into the palace. I have a space for you, and you can stay in the space for a while to rest—"

"No—" the little prince Yanjin suddenly raised his head, "Immortal, I want to stay by your side!"

Yes, he is cowardly, incompetent, timid... Among all the princes in Beiliang, he is the most useless...

In the past, he always felt that he was a prince, with the protection of the royal family and his father supporting him, even if he was weak and incompetent, it didn't matter.

But until something happened in the palace and his father wanted to poison him, he was taken out of the palace by Li Zheng.

Fleeing all the way, being chased and killed by the Imperial Forest Army all the way... Seeing the old general was covered in wounds, protecting him when he was dripping with blood... At that time, he wanted to make himself stronger and braver, not always Being protected in this way is not always being guarded behind.

He wants to see himself strong, fearless, and brave.

And this self, he saw in the immortal.

Although he knew very well that it was himself played by the fairy, but he couldn't take the realization away from him. He hoped that one day he could become so powerful, so he wanted to always stand by the fairy, study hard, and work hard. Make yourself stronger.

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After the incident with the assassins, Yan Heng didn't dare to stay on the road, so he stopped camping and hurriedly led the team to the capital.

Half a day later, the city gate of Beiliang Capital finally came into view.

It's just that it was still late this time and the city gate was closed. Yan Heng stationed troops on both sides of the city gate, while he led two lieutenants and an elite team to knock on the city gate with Qian Wei.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw that it was the eldest prince returning, they hurriedly opened the door.

Yan Heng took the carriage into the city and headed towards the imperial palace.

Qian Wei stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain of the car. At this time, it was already light, and the streets of Beiliang City came into view.

On both sides are one- and two-story houses with blue tiles and yellow walls. The shop plaques extending from both sides reflect the faint light and are swaying in the air when the wind blows.Not prosperous, but also rich.

A soldier came back from patrolling the front, whispered something beside Yan Heng, Yan Heng frowned slightly.

He came to Qian Wei's carriage on horseback, and said, "The mage greets you at the gate of the palace."

Although Yan Heng was stationed far away at the border, he was not ignorant of the situation in the palace. He came back this time to investigate the situation of the mage.

Qian Wei seemed very calm. If the mage was the nine-tailed fox, it would be much easier. He would be beheaded in the street, and then he would happily complete the task and return to the heaven.

The carriage gradually approached the palace gate, and the sky gradually lit up.

The little highness sitting next to him obviously felt fear, but he was still sitting firmly. General Li reminded Qian Wei: "Immortal, please be careful of the mage, he can confuse people's hearts."

Qian Wei nodded: "Okay."

Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and some palace people came forward and opened the curtain of the carriage.

Qian Wei walked out from inside.

There were many people standing at the gate of the palace, most of them were palace people, and there were also some officials and soldiers.

Qian Wei looked through the crowd and met the handsome man standing in the front.It was a man in a white crane robe, with long blond hair tied on the back by a white jade hairpin, holding a strangely shaped long jade handle with his slender fingers, his eyes were neither light nor light, as if looking at him in this direction, and As if passing through his direction, looking at the mountains and long rivers farther behind.

Qian Wei was stunned for a moment, he saw the shadow of another person in this man, Prince Li Yuan of the Celestial Clan.

But Prince Liyuan should be far away in Fengji Mountain, it is impossible to come down to the mortal world.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is already waiting for you in the hall."

An eunuch beside King Beiliang came forward and respectfully saluted Yanheng.Yan Heng nodded, but glanced in Qian Wei's direction.

Responding to the conditions, he hurriedly replied: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince can go back to his dormitory to rest first. The boat and the car are tiring, and the old slave has ordered someone to prepare the soup spring."

Yan Heng frowned, waiting for Qian Wei's reply.

As long as Qian Wei has the slightest displeasure, he can bring him to meet His Majesty together.

However, Qian Wei waved his hands without any fear: "Brother, go see Father Emperor first, I will go back to the bedroom by myself."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised a smile, and looked at the handsome man in the crowd: "Mage came to welcome me personally, I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to send me off?"

Everyone around took a deep breath, everyone knew that the mage was a powerful and skilled magician, and many people in the palace respected and feared him, let alone this cowardly and cowardly Ninth Prince.

But now when he returns, His Highness the Ninth Prince wants to be accompanied by a mage, which is too courageous.

Is it a nine-tailed demon fox?

Qian Wei released his spiritual power and spread it to all the people around the palace gate, but he didn't seem to notice the evil spirit. Is this mage hiding his power, or is he just a puppet controlled by a real nine-tailed fox behind him?

Everyone was waiting for the mage to get angry, and they all turned to look at the blond man in the crowd.

But the man just nodded his head lightly, and actually agreed, without refusing.

Qian Wei smiled: "Then trouble the mage."

With his hands behind his back, Qian Wei walked towards the palace gate in an old-fashioned way. The guards on both sides immediately moved out of the way, and the blond man followed slowly, walking beside him.

The imperial palace in Beiliang City is very large, but the palace garden doesn't have too many flowers. There are only a few petite wild flowers blooming here and there on the side of the road, very cutely paved on both sides of the road.The human world always likes to interfere with the growth of nature. They cultivate different flower species and prune different flower branches; but the heavenly world likes to let these spiritually powerful flowers and plants grow naturally. This Northern Liang Palace is in line with the characteristics of the heavenly world.

Qian Wei walked in the palace, as if he was walking in the fields in the countryside, occasionally the wind passed by, and he could still smell a faint fragrance.

Qian Wei walked for a while, followed by a group of palace people.

When he was approaching a corner, he suddenly spread the barrier to block all the palace people behind him outside. The entire barrier was like an upside-down bowl, trapping the mage and him inside.

At that moment, all the wind and grass in the enchantment seemed to stop at once, and Qian Wei's footsteps also stopped. He slowly turned around and looked at the blond man behind him: "Master, I heard that I found something very interesting, and I wanted to ask you."

"Some people say that the mage made a fortune teller for his father and believed that his father would die in the hands of his son in the future. I don't know if it is true?"

When he asked this question, his face was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something that happened to someone else and had nothing to do with him.

The young man who was following Qian Wei raised his head. He stood in the barrier and looked at the boy standing in front of him. The boy was still immature, with his pretty face raised slightly. He was obviously timid when he saw him a few days ago. She timidly hid behind others, but at this moment, she seemed to have completely changed her personality.

"Who are you?" The young man didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Qian Wei spread his hands and turned around: "I am the Ninth Prince of Beiliang, who else could it be?"

"Your previous character was a disguise?" The relationship between the royal family is intricate and human nature is also changeable, but he doesn't think that a person's disguise can reach such a level.

"You want to talk to me about family matters?" Although Qian Wei has plenty of time to play slowly, it depends on whether he is interested or not.

The young man frowned: "It is true that I calculated that the king of Beiliang will be killed by his own son in the future. People can't change their fate against the sky. My fortune-telling chart will not be wrong."

Qian Wei was a little surprised that he was so frank.

At the gate of the palace before, he had used spiritual power to test him, but he didn't notice the evil spirit on him, so he took the opportunity to find an opportunity to be alone with him, and set up an enchantment to directly check whether this person was the nine-tailed demon fox... But his frankness was not It made Qian Wei hesitate.

And if this person is really a nine-tailed demon fox, how can he not show any demonic aura?And now that the prince is staying alone with him in this place, he can kill him at any time to take the prince's flesh and blood.

Qian Wei had doubts in his heart, but he still didn't want to let go of this opportunity to test.

He suddenly patted the storage bag on the back of his waist, and Lu Wu, who had been sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly, and he transformed out of the bag with a sound of "Aww", and jumped up!