What am I thinking when I'm cheating on the male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

The fact that he had no choice made Han Jiao calm down. He put down the money for tea, got up and went home to prepare for the visit to King Yan.

The gate of the Han mansion was locked, and there was no one at home.

Mother must have brought her younger brother to her aunt's house to borrow money, which made Han Jiao feel uncomfortable.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, my mother always wanted to save face in front of her relatives and sisters. She never thought that there would be a day when she would take the initiative to ask her aunt for help.

Opening the door, passing through the front yard, and stepping straight into the study, Han Jiao rubbed ink and laid paper, and wrote out all the methods in his mind to persuade King Yan, and revised them over and over again.

King Yan wouldn't give him such an unknown person time to talk too much nonsense, how could he make a big splash, hit King Yan's pain, and turn his back on the guest?

For King Yan, Han Jiao knows what disasters he will encounter in the future, and has the means to propose the safest and most secure solution for him.

However, these suggestions need time and practice to prove their effectiveness, and now, what Han Jiao lacks most is time.

It is impossible for my father to be convicted any day, and it is impossible to wait for King Yan to test his "prophet".

Only by helping King Yan solve the bigger crisis in front of him, and with immediate results, can he win King Yan's trust.

And the biggest crisis in front of King Yan is undoubtedly the crime of killing good people and pretending to be criminals.

Going around, Han Jiao actually wants to face the unsolvable disaster in the original book.

I sat in the study until late afternoon, didn't eat lunch, and didn't feel hungry at all.

His mother came back with his younger brother, but Han Jiao didn't notice it until his younger brother's carefree laughter came from the yard, and he hurriedly got up and walked out of the study.

"Ajiao? Why did you come back so early?" Mrs. Han's sallow complexion became even uglier because of worry, for fear that her son's official career would also be delayed.

"I took a day off." Han Jiao stepped forward and looked at his mother eagerly: "Mother, how are you doing?"

Mrs. Han put her youngest son down, dragged Han Jiao into the room in a hurry, and took out the bank notes from her bosom with trembling hands.

600 two.

"Your uncle said that he just stocked up a batch of goods, and that's all he has." Mrs. Han looked apologetic.

This is of course an excuse, but the money is really a lot.

"Enough." Han Jiao said firmly.

Firstly, to reassure the mother, secondly, he has already decided to only attack the King of Yan. This master does not need to pay filial piety, but is just a porter and housekeeper. He needs some silver taels, and he may not even be able to spend so much.

Without further ado, Han Jiao went out with the money in his pocket and headed straight to Yan Wang's mansion.

Arriving at the end of the alley in the Wangfu, looking at the two rows of guards in front of the Wangfu gate from a distance, Han Jiao stopped and stared, his mind wandering.

At this critical juncture where every second counts, it's not that he is stage frightened, but that he hasn't figured out a way to persuade King Yan to help, so he can't rush forward.

My heart is on fire, instead of sitting at home and thinking, it's better to stand here and focus on the target, maybe it can also inspire a strange plan.

What can you do for King Yan?

As for the hero in the original book, who is either fighting traitorous ministers and brothers or flirting with younger sisters, Han Jiao actually did not delve into his character traits.

When reading the book, Han Jiao directly regarded himself as King Yan.

The only thing he has in mind about this male lead is that he hopes that he will stop using the straight man's flirting technique of picking his feet to create embarrassing memories.

Speaking of teasing girls, the King Yan in the original book is a double-standard trotter. He is ruthless to male cannon fodder who stand in his way like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. It is common for female cannon fodder to be "killed without mercy by poisonous women". But for beautiful women, it is "this girl is so pitiful".

With Han Jiao's good looks, if a man disguised himself as a woman, it might be possible for King Yan to be more patient and listen to him finish his speech.

This pathetic thought made Han Jiao smile bitterly to himself, is it so destitute?

Anyway, he is also a top student from the future, even if he doesn't know the plot of the original book, he has no reason to give up on himself like this.

Besides understanding the plot of the original novel, what advantage does he have?

He has had a lot of ideas about the future. According to the comprehensive social survey, he tried partial economic reforms, rectified the administration of officials, divided the land into acres, and tried to slow down land annexation...

But at this moment, the confidence in thinking that Zaifu was talented was almost extinguished by the cold water, and Han Jiao couldn't think of a way to show his talent immediately.

In fact, he is a science student, majoring in a major, which was impossible in ancient times when basic scientific research facilities were lacking.

After studying hard for more than ten years, those who can be useful now are all elective majors. Han Jiao, who is used to dealing with data logic, feels that he is useless for the first time.

data?

This word that Han Jiao is most familiar with suddenly collides in his mind.

There is an unformed idea that seems to be desperately trying to break out of its shell.

When the sun was about to set, the guards in front of the gate of King Yan's Mansion suddenly saw a young man in plain clothes walking with his head held high.

The handsome young man's face was very pale, as if he was tired, but there was a smile that was determined to win in his pair of bright peach eyes.

There was a "choke" sound of long halberds striking each other, and the intersecting weapons of the guards blocked the way of people coming and going.

The guard asked: "Who is your Excellency? What can you do?"

"Han Jiao, a concubine of the Imperial Academy, asks to see the King of Yan."

The guard asked blankly: "Your Excellency, please show the invitation card."

Han Jiao didn't answer, and took out a few ingots of silver that he had prepared earlier from the armband, and offered them with both hands: "Please, brother, please inform Han."

Without any hesitation, the guards pushed Han Jiao's hand away and yelled, "This is Yan Wang's mansion, the idlers leave quickly!"

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Yan Wang's mansion would refuse guests directly.

After all, he was an official of the Imperial Academy, and the prince's attendant lecturer also came to the palace to teach from the Imperial Academy in the palace. Logically, the palace would not refuse the official of the Imperial Academy to see him.

Did the guard treat him as an idler who wanted to get acquainted?After all, I am still young, unlike people in officialdom.

Han Jiao's face darkened, and he threatened: "I am serving in the Imperial Academy, and I have important matters to discuss with King Yan. Please report to me, so as not to delay His Royal Highness' important affairs."

The guard warned in a cold voice: "Even if you are the master of each department, you have to show the invitation card. Don't mess around, or you will be punished."

Han Jiao was full of excitement and was extinguished. He never thought that he would be suffocated at the gate of the palace. He asked in a calm tone: "Can you ask the eunuch in charge to come out and speak? Han really has an urgent report, so there is no delay."

The guards of the palace had seen so many scholars who pretended to be ghosts and came to the door for different reasons to curry favor, they had no intention of dealing with this young man at all.

The head of the guard turned his head, and immediately two guards stood up and grabbed the boy's arms.

"What are you doing!" Han Jiao was completely shocked, he didn't expect the guards to dare to do it directly.

The two guards didn't reply, they escorted him out of the alley.

"Let go!" This gesture was blasted into the street, and people saw it, so how could they stay in the officialdom in the future?

Han Jiao clenched his fists and shook violently, knocking away the two powerful guards behind Kong Wu at the same time.

The two guards immediately raised their halberds and pressed them against his neck at the same time.

Han Jiao showed no fear. Facing the sharp halberd blade, he took the time to straighten out the ripped skirts, and looked up at the two guards: "Mr. Han will go by himself, and I will see you off without trouble."

After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

"Who is making noise outside?" Eunuch Li Sheng passed by the outer courtyard and looked outside the palace gate.

The guard replied: "It's a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who tried to sneak into the mansion to see the King of Yan."

Eunuch Li Sheng raised his eyebrows curiously: "Have you reported your family name?"

"He claims to be an official of the Hanlin Academy, and his name is Han... Han..."

A guard behind reminded in a low voice: "It seems to be called Han Jiao."

As soon as Li Sheng heard the name, he felt familiar, nodded, and walked towards the inner courtyard, while recalling carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up!

Han Jiao from the Imperial Academy?

Isn't this the person King Yan asked him to inquire about a few days ago?

That arrogant prodigy in the capital?

How could this kid come to the door by himself?

On that day, King Yan wanted to find this kid to come to the mansion to teach him a lesson, but suddenly some case from the border guards happened.

In the past few days, officials from the Sanfa Department have come in wave after wave, and I don't know what they have secretly discussed with His Highness. After His Highness sees off the guests, he always looks sad and loses his mind about trivial matters.

Thinking that His Highness didn't think about eating and drinking these few days, Li Sheng immediately turned around and walked quickly to the gate of the palace, and told the guards: "Next time that kid comes again, come and inform me immediately, don't let him run away!"

The guards took orders in unison: "Yes!"

Li Sheng thought to himself that he just brought this kid before His Highness, so that His Highness can relieve the boredom in his heart.

Han Jiao had been standing stupidly at the entrance of the Wangfu alley from late afternoon until the sun was setting, but he didn't expect to be thrown out after finally figuring out a plan.

Losing face is no longer important, the key is that even King Yan's face is so difficult to see, he is an official of the Imperial Academy after all.

When I had no other way, I was already anxious enough, but now that I have a plan, it is even more difficult.

Han Jiao lingered in the market for a while, then turned around and went to Lin Weng's mansion, wanting to ask the teacher for a shortcut to meet King Yan.

But when he walked to the gate of Lin Weng's house, he remembered that he was a family member of a criminal minister. At this time, no official would be willing to meet him in private.

Han Jiao was disheartened and didn't want to embarrass Lin Weng, so he stood with his head bowed for a long time, then turned around dejectedly.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a single sedan chair approaching slowly from not far away.

Recognizing that it was Lin Weng's sedan chair, Han Jiao hurriedly turned around, intending to take a detour to leave from the other side of the alley.

But the bearer has already shouted into the sedan chair: "Master, there seems to be a visitor ahead."

As soon as Lin Weng lifted the curtain and looked around, he saw a familiar figure of a young man sprinting behind his back.

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai!"

Lin Weng didn't pretend he didn't see it, he let the bearer get off the sedan chair, and took a few steps to chase after him.

How can the teacher follow after him?

Han Jiao hurriedly turned around, folded his hands, and gave Lin Weng a deep bow: "The student has met Lin Weng."

"Since you're here, why do you avoid the old man?" Lin Weng looked at the talented young man in front of him with concern.

Han Jiao didn't know how to explain.

Lin Weng sighed and said, "Come here for your father?"

Han Jiao was shocked. He thought the teacher didn't know about his father's lawsuit, so he didn't avoid suspicion. He didn't expect that the old man knew everything.

Seeing Han Jiao's childish attitude of being dependent and grateful to the elder suddenly, Lin Weng felt even more soft-hearted. He stretched out his hand to hold Han Jiao's right hand, and said softly, "Go into the room and talk."