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149. Xia Ji protects the short

Wei Xu lowered his head, and a hint of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

Although the Holy Son refused to help him, he was willing to take him back to the capital, and he killed the fourth brother's man, which was equivalent to tie him to his own chariot.

After all, the battle for the throne was between himself and Wei and Liao.

Does he think he can get out of this royal right and wrong?

As long as you make a few more shows in the future, you might be able to make this person feel at ease, and the future battle for the throne will be really stable.

The dark-skinned prince was very scheming. He stood up and said respectfully: "The Holy Son is willing to take me back to the capital. I am so grateful that I dare not ask for more."

There is no good or evil in the royal family.

If there is a God's perspective, it should be known:

After learning about the three secret edicts, the fourth prince Wei Liao actually sent people to intercept and kill two other brothers, which shows that he was extremely cruel.

The fifth prince Wei Xu had a passion for affection and righteousness on the surface, but in his heart he just used it as a mask and wanted to conquer people's hearts and work hard for him. That's all.

The two were ruthless and the other was hypocritical. Unfortunately, Wei Liaoqi was one of the best and had many strong men under his command. Otherwise, the two would have been very serious.

As for the seventh son...

Well...forget him.

A prince who will feel forgiven when he sees an assassin's beauty may not be a gift to him.

Xia Ji did not invite the fifth prince into the carriage, but just gave him a horse.

The dark boy followed by, smiling and grateful.

Along the way, he was completely disrespectful of princes, and even helped the junior brothers and sisters at the headquarters to do small things within their ability.

His eyes are also clean and comfortable.

When we met the fruit tree, our junior sisters and younger brothers wanted to eat these peaches and pears growing on the trees.

I usually see people who wash them on a plate, but I have never seen them on wild trees.

The fifth prince also went to help pick.

Passing through the town, some specialties in the town are beautiful and unique, and some decorative daggers and jades also have local characteristics. The junior sisters and junior brothers want to buy them, but the local vendors have a cruel vision and ask for a price everywhere.

At this time, the fifth prince ran out to help bargain.

Anyway, it didn't take long.

Although this prince, whose face is not likable, has a rising favorability in the hearts of junior sisters and junior brothers at the headquarters.

Even Han Chan, Li Ying, and Ling Yuan have been favored by him.

But what Wei Xu thought was that this saint son could be impressed by him and work hard for him.

Half a month later.

The capital of the king arrives.

It is extremely prosperous. Although it is early autumn, it does not hinder this gorgeous city with smoky winds and smoke.

After changing the pass certificate, the carriage and horse entered the city.

Soon, a middle-aged man with extraordinary momentum came here and welcomed the fifth prince away.

The middle-aged man was wearing a long sword and a long vermilion dress. He had no arrogance of the powerful in his expression.

When Wei Xu saw him, he laughed and went up to him, and then held hands. The two seemed to be talking about something and were very happy.

He shouted to Junior Sister Nuan: "Wei Xu, are you still with us?"

Anger suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes and shouted loudly: "The name of the fifth prince is also something that you, a little disciple, can call you?!"

When he roared, his power was emitted, which showed that he was also a high-ranking person on weekdays.

Junior Sister Xiang Nuan didn't react and was stunned on the spot.

She was frightened.

His body froze.

Wei Xu seemed not to notice the reaction of the girl behind him, and enthusiastically stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Feng, these are all disciples of the Holy Sect, who are with me all the way."

The middle-aged man looked a little calmer and sighed, "Prince, you are so nice and approachable, hey!!!"

Wei Xu smiled and said, "Brother Feng, wait until I come to meet you later. Then you and my brothers have a good drink and talk about the past."

The middle-aged man nodded and prepared to leave.

Junior Sister Xiangnuan was left there, as if she was about to cry.

But the middle-aged man didn't go very far.

A faint voice came from the carriage behind me, "What? In front of me, I taught my disciples of the Holy Sect a lesson. Are you going to leave like this?"

The middle-aged man in the long vermilion clothes paused and casually arched: "Feng Zhenfan of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, I have seen the Holy Son."

The three dukes of the Great Wei refer to the Taiwei, Taishi, and Taifu.

The Grand Tutor Feng Chengfeng of the dynasty has been silently paying attention to the fifth prince.

When the prince was the dominant leader, he had no team to stand, but after re-selecting the candidate for the throne, he resolutely stood on the side of the fifth prince.

The Three Dukes had a high status in the Wei State, and the Taishi had a high prestige in the military headquarters. Even the emperor could not turn a blind eye to their opinions.

Therefore, Feng Zhenfan, the eldest son of the Grand Tutor, does not seem particularly respectful to the Holy Son.

After all, this is the capital, not the prefectures and prefectures in the corners.

"Although I'm here?"

Feng Zhenfan said: "I left because I was afraid that the Holy Son would be embarrassed.

Your disciples call the prince’s name directly, do you know that one day they will be the emperor?

A prince is approachable and respectful to the wise and humble, which does not mean that he can be beaten up."

Xia Ji suddenly laughed.

"Xiang Nuan, go and slap him twice."

Wei Xu was stunned and hurriedly walked out and said, "Son of the Holy Son, please give me some face."

Aside.

Zou Xiangnuan, wearing a chivalrous dress, was a little at a loss. It was so nice to have her own saint son, but if she went to hit this person, wasn't that just slapped the Taishi Mansion in the face? Although her father was the leader of the Nandi Blood Knife Sect, he seemed not as good as the Taishi in the dynasty... So she was a little cowardly for a while and did not dare to move.

Feng Zhenfan suddenly burst into laughter, and then slowly said, "Son of the Holy Son, do you know what you are talking about?"

Wei Xu hurriedly turned around: "Mr. Feng, please give me some face too. All of this arises because of the sequel, it's all the fault of the sequel..."

Zou Xiangnuan sighed: "Forget it, the Holy Son, Wei... The Fifth Prince is not good to us."

Just finished speaking.

Suddenly, a ray of energy was like a fierce tiger. In the midst of the shocking geese, the curtain of the carriage seemed to have stopped.

The tiger passed through Junior Sister Xiang Nuan and the fifth prince who was sitting on the good man. As soon as Feng Zhenfan noticed it, he hit his cheek with a terrified look.

Bang!!!

The eldest son of the Grand Tutor swollen his left cheek, spitting out a mouthful of blood, rolled back a few times before making a tragic howl.

"roll!!"

The sound came and fell into Feng Zhenfan's ears. The latter was shocked by the terrifying strength of the Holy Son in the carriage. With his head buzzing, he didn't dare to say another word, turned around and got out.

After rolling two laps, I realized that I should still leave, so I got up and ran away in a panic.

Wei Xu hurriedly clasped his fists, followed him, turned around, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Junior Sister Xiang Nuan looked away. Although she felt like she was a villain here, her heart was warm.

Not only her.

The other junior brothers and sisters were very warm.

Today, the Holy Son can stand out for the warmth, and the next day, will stand out for them.

This young man of similar age to others is like his elders and elders, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

If it were someone else, they might have settled down and even blamed Zou Xiangnuan, causing the ignorant little girl to apologize, and the matter would be over.

But Xia Ji won't.

He is extremely short-lived.
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