undead warrior

Chapter 272 Infiltrating the Imperial Capital
Mo Wentian tied up the horse, hid in a place where no one was around, and immediately changed into dry clothes, watching the people talking and laughing happily, with a smile on his face.These people are honest and honest, and they are good to him. Along the way, they have experienced a different life.

As the night darkened, people began to rest, while Mo Wentian climbed up a big tree to look up at the starry sky. In this lonely night, he couldn't help but think of Cai Yunxiao's peerless beauty.

"What do you want her for!"

Dispelled the miss of her, continued to watch the night, but when he was about to look away, he saw a bright spot flying from far to near.

When the bright spot flew in, it turned out to be a large flying boat with lights turned on. There were often such things passing by in the sky, and Mo Wentian didn't care, but when the flying boat reached the top of his head, it stopped.

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed, and then the lights above saw that this flying boat did not have a flag. He had a bad feeling, and immediately shouted at another night watchman by the campfire below.

"Call everyone up!"

That guy hurriedly woke people up, at this time the flying boat also began to underestimate and overestimate, there were noisy voices from above, it seemed that there were a lot of people, Mo Wentian had a premonition that something was wrong.

"hold head high……"

The first attack is the best, and the second attack will suffer. The little virtual beast roared and flew out, and two phantoms that could only appear at night flew out of its body, directly piercing through the bottom of the cabin.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a big hole was broken in the bottom of the flying scorpion, and it fell suddenly.

"Damn it, there's the Beast Refining Realm!"

"What kind of war beast is this!"

There was a shout from above, the Suiyue Knife had already protruded from Mo Wentian's palm, and the Evil Beast's battle spirit had also possessed him. He quickly jumped up to the top of the tree, kicked hard again, caught the spring of the branch and threw himself at the falling flying bird. small boat.

"who are you?"

A one-eyed old man looked at Mo Wentian with a ferocious face, and waved his sword to meet him. Mo Wentian was too lazy to talk to the dead, so he slashed down bravely.

"Crack!"

The one-eyed old man was cut in half with a weapon, and his body was blown left and right. He was the leader of the flying boat, and when he was cut with one move, the others jumped out of the ship immediately.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's Suiyue Dao was released, beheading one person again, and the ferocious Evil Beast Spirit also flew out, even the Gorgon-haired Witch Spirit was unwilling to be lonely, showing their might one by one.

"Boom!"

The flying scorpion fell, the wreckage flew around, and the frightened horses and camels ran here. The people in the caravan were frightened and dumbfounded. The injured who landed were also doomed, and there was not one left.

They wanted to run away, but Mo Wentian's murderous look made their legs weak in fright. After killing them, Mo Wentian shouted, "Why don't you go after horses and camel beasts, and want to make a money-losing business?"

Only then did the people realize that Mo Wentian put away the little Void Beast and the two battle spirits, and found a flag in the wreckage of the flying scorpion, with the words "light and fire" written on it.

Sure enough, it was the people from Guanghuo Trading Company who saw the team below and decided to rob them temporarily!

He didn't kill the wrong person, Mo Wentian was quite satisfied, he turned his head to see the caravan steward kneeling there, and spoke lightly.

"You guys should dispose of the goods in advance, and then the bulk goods will go their separate ways, so that no one will find out the clues."

The steward of the caravan knelt there trembling and did not dare to make a sound. Mo Wentian came up to his horse, untied the reins and rode away. This journey of experiencing a different kind of life was considered to be over.

When a city appeared far away, he released the horses, disguised himself again, sneaked into the flying boat berth after dawn, bought a ticket and went straight to the imperial capital. he.

In a post station in the imperial capital, the nineteenth prince was drinking alone. It has been a while since he came back, but Emperor Ling Xiao did not receive him.What made him even more depressed was that since this was the new imperial capital, people didn't expect him to come back alive, not even a mansion.

The princes were fighting each other, and it was too late to make trouble, let alone help him.Now he can only live in the inn, and the servants were bought with some money given to him by Mo Wentian.

"Master, there is a visitor!"

A maid who could barely catch the eye stepped forward to report that the Nineteenth Prince is now a sow like Diaochan, so he can make do with it.

He was already drunk and his eyes were a little blurred. He tilted his head and said, "Is there a guest? What kind of guest? The prince is now a phoenix that has landed and is not as good as a chicken. Is there someone who wants to mock me?"

"Slaves don't know!"

It was Mo Wentian who was outside the door. Hearing the words of the Nineteenth Prince, he shook his head speechlessly. This trash seemed to be about to give up on himself, so he walked in.

"Bold, who told you to..."

Seeing him walk in, the Nineteenth Prince immediately cursed, but before he finished shouting, he saw Mo Wentian holding up a token.

Seeing the token, the nineteenth prince sobered up, waved his hand to let the maid leave, and when the door was closed, he saluted Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Is there any explanation for the King of the West Desolate who sent you here?"

"waste!"

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he sat down. He had hoped that the nineteenth prince would have already opened up a situation in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect to live in a post station.

Hearing his voice, the nineteenth prince almost jumped up in fright, and quickly fell to his knees, "See...see my lord!"

"Get up, I'll pretend to be your bodyguard for the time being, don't reveal yourself."

The nineteenth prince got up tremblingly, wiped the cold sweat off his head with his sleeve, and sat down nervously.

"What's the situation now?"

"What... what's the situation?" The Nineteenth Prince was still a little dazed, he didn't expect Mo Wentian to come to him.

Seeing his reaction, Mo Wentian really wanted to kick him in the past, held back his anger and said again, "I'm asking you what's going on now, how did you come to such a bottom, it's become a joke in the capital, I heard it when I came here It's all your rumors."

"That's why they deliberately spread rumors to slander me!"

"who are they?"

"It's my brothers! They want my father to abolish my title, so that there is one less competitor for the throne."

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, knowing in his heart that the Eighteenth Prince was established as the crown prince, but everyone knew that he was a dementia, and being selected as the crown prince was just a stopgap measure, and he would be abolished sooner or later.The princes fought fiercely, openly and secretly. Originally, people thought that the nineteenth prince would not come back alive, or would have died in a foreign country long ago. This return immediately became a thorn in people's eyes.

"Master, it's not that the subordinates are incompetent, but..."

Hearing that he still wanted to defend himself, Mo Wentian waved his hand, stared at him and asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to be emperor?"

"Think about it, I've been thinking about it in my dreams, but..."

"It's nothing! If you don't enter, you will die. If you don't want to be abolished and become a commoner, cheer me up."

Realizing that Mo Wentian wanted to help him, the nineteenth prince's eyes began to light up, and Mo Wentian spoke again.

"The queen will summon you in a few days, and Marquis Wu'an will send someone to pick you up tomorrow to live with him temporarily."

After Mo Wentian got up to leave, the Nineteenth Prince was trembling with excitement, and hurriedly saw him off.

"Don't show your feet!"

Mo Wentian didn't forget to whisper a word, got into a carriage, and headed for the current Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

Due to Marquis Wu An's close relationship with Mo Wentian, he has been deprived of his military power and has become an idle Marquis, but he did not go to Caifeng Empire and become a leisurely rich man.

Mo Wentian's arrival startled him a lot. At first, like the Nineteenth Prince, he thought he was sent here, and immediately revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Your disguise is unparalleled in the world, please sit down!" Marquis Wu An exclaimed while stretching out his thumb.

Mo Wentian was not too polite, he sat down and got straight to the point, "I want to ask you to do me a favor this time."

"Don't say a favor, ten or a hundred will be fine!" Marquis Wu An assured, patting his chest.

"Hehe, then I'll be rude!" Mo Wentian said with a smile, "I want the nineteenth prince to live with you for the time being. Is it possible?"

Marquis Wu An was taken aback, "Are you going to participate in the dispute among the princes?"

At the same time, I knew in my heart that if the unpopular nineteenth prince was allowed to live in, it would represent a statement to all forces, and the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion would support the nineteenth prince.

Mo Wen said honestly, "Not only to participate, but also to help him get the crown prince."

"But the success rate of that trash is too low, even with the help of my Zhu family, it's useless!"

Seeing Marquis Wu An's uneasy look, Mo Wentian smiled lightly, and asked back, "What if the queen also supports him?"

Marquis Wu'an's eyes lit up immediately, no power supported him as much as the Queen's. Now His Majesty the Emperor only wants to have fun, and the Queen is unwilling to be lonely, and her power is getting bigger and bigger.

"Can you make the queen support the nineteenth prince?" He was still a little uneasy, feeling that this matter was unreliable.

"Whether you support it or not, you will know in a few days. I still have something to say goodbye."

Mo Wentian got up to salute and bid farewell, Marquis Wu An wanted to send him off, but realized that he was hiding his identity, so he had to stay in the living room to ponder the pros and cons.

After leaving the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, Mo Wentian went straight to the palace, showed the token given to him by the empress, and was led into the harem without hindrance.

"Come here?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's current appearance, Empress Feng smiled half-smile, recognized him from his figure, and waved the idlers to retreat.

Mo Wentian walked up to her with big strides, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, "You bitch, you are getting more and more attractive."

"Hehe, your mouth is so sweet, can you ask me for something?"

Empress Feng smiled flamboyantly, and Mo Wentian hugged her at the waist the next moment, and walked towards the inner room.

"Go and wash off the disguise first!"

"No washing, how interesting it is."

"You bastard..."

Conquering the emperor's wife was really exciting. After a spring breeze, the two of them sat outside as if nothing had happened.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Facing Queen Feng's question, Mo Wentian grinned and said, "I want you to support the nineteenth prince to win the crown prince."

Empress Feng's brows immediately frowned, and she asked suspiciously, "Why do you want me to support that trash, any one will be better than him."

The word 'trash' again, Mo Wentian could see how unpopular the Nineteenth Prince was, and knew that there was not enough benefit, and that little personal affair alone would not be able to impress Empress Feng.

(End of this chapter)