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

Several princes walked quickly past the door of the elegant room, only Xie Duo spotted Han Jiao, but he didn't stop to say hello.

Han Jiao was sure that Xie Duo had seen him, and suddenly he felt more confident. He sat back calmly, turned his head and gave the final warning to the man beside him: "Send my brother to me immediately, and I can pretend that I have never seen you."

"Don't mind!" The man hid his knife with a smile: "We are all drinking and eating at the same table, how can we pretend that we haven't seen each other? Brother, I am very sincere, and I reported my family when I came up. I didn't treat you as an outsider, my lord. This is not a personal matter." Well, we are helping you look after the child first, there is no other meaning, please don't get me wrong."

"Han was ordered by the King of Yan to check the accounts, and has no personal matters to discuss with the Ministry of War." Han Jiao still refused to let go.

Just now this middle-aged man reported his family name, he is just a small head of the military department, his name is Liu Changqing.Early this morning, the confidential accounts of the Ministry of War were raided and taken away by the king of Yan. He said that it was not easy to explain to his superiors, so he hoped that Han Jiao would return the accounts to the Ministry of War in private. What records are needed, they can figure out what records are needed and send them to Han Jiao .

They just didn't want the original account to be leaked, and wanted Han Jiao to return it privately, but they couldn't let King Yan know.

But what Han Jiao wanted was to check the accounts himself, and ask the Ministry of War to calculate them before handing them over to him. It was not a bunch of fake accounts, the emperor was fooled like this, and Han Jiao could not agree.

Seeing Han Jiao's cold attitude, Liu Changqing grinned and said, "As expected of Han Yushen's son, this temper is really tough."

Han Jiao sneered, "Thank you."

Liu Changqing picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip, then slowly put it back on the table, and said in a low voice, "Dude, let me tell you the truth, we know that King Yan adjusted the accounts for the purpose of investigating Zhao Liang’s case, but for this matter, just adjust the accounts of their Qining customs, isn’t it? Early this morning, the people of the Yan Palace suddenly transferred all the accounts of the entire Liaodong border customs for the past five years, and we can’t keep up Tell me."

"Is there anything I can't explain?" Han Jiao sneered coldly: "Which master of yours has a ghost in his heart? You tell me, and I will return his account alone."

"These days, who's on the job, who doesn't have ghosts in his heart?" Liu Changqing smiled viciously: "You are a fairy figure like your father, and you don't eat fireworks in the world, but you can't treat us as people who eat fireworks. Has the whole pole been overturned?"

Han Jiao said solemnly: "I am on official business, I don't want to waste time, and I will tell you honestly: I transferred the accounts only to cooperate with the investigation of the case of murdering good men and committing crimes, and it is only related to Zhao Liang. I don't have the time to tell your master Those 'ghosts' of ours have found out with a pen, even if they accidentally find out something that shouldn't be checked, I, a little scholar of the Imperial Academy, can't stab Lou for no reason and oppose your entire military department, please Master put your heart back in your stomach, don't be suspicious, just scare yourself."

"Brother, what you said is true!" Liu Changqing picked up the jug and wanted to pour wine for Han Jiao, but Han Jiao stopped him.

Han Jiao coldly refused: "Let's not waste time, I have to take my brother back to dinner, otherwise you bring my brother here, I invite you a few brothers to have a meal here, and it will be regarded as compensation for your military department No, it surprised you all.”

"It's right for us to compensate you, Mr. Han!" Liu Changqing said earnestly, "But in this way, the brothers really can't do the job, Mr. Han, you are reasonable, since you won't involve irrelevant people, then Qi Ning I will leave all the closed accounts for you, and return the remaining accounts to us first, okay?"

Han Jiao knew that these people came prepared, and it would be of no avail to use King Yan to suppress them blindly. The consequences of tearing their faces would be disastrous, so they could only talk to Xi Ni: "Don't worry, I will return the other accounts to you within two days."

"This is not a matter of bargaining." Liu Changqing lowered her face and said forcefully, "If I can't get the account book back, the people above will not let our brothers go. To be honest, you can go to King Yan and sue me. At most, I lost my official hat and went to prison for a few years, but if I can’t get my things back, my family will die. Mr. Han, you are also a person with a mother and a younger brother, so you are accommodating, right?”

These words are threatening Han Jiao, it seems that Han Mansion has been followed by people from the Ministry of War.

Pulling out the carrot and bringing out the mud, in order to save his father, he wanted to find another way to help King Yan thoroughly investigate the crime of killing Liang and counterfeiting, but now he endangered the lives of the whole family.

If he gave up checking the accounts at this moment, there would be no way for King Yan to explain, and his father would be completely finished.

But at least he can keep his younger brother and mother.

Can you keep it?

If they completely lost King Yan's trust, these people would definitely be even more unscrupulous, and it was impossible to let Han Jiao go easily.

Giving up halfway, only to offend both ends, Han Jiao found that he could not turn back.

Who has the toughest fist, the Ministry of War or the King of Yan?Of course, the real emperor of the future, King Yan, has a hard fist, and Han Jiao can't cut himself off.

Thinking of this, Han Jiao made up his mind, turned his head and lied to Liu Changqing: "Master Liu, I have already made it very clear. I really only check Zhao Liang, mainly from the accounts to see if he has any traces of corruption." , so some past accounts are needed for comparison, and there is absolutely no intention of involving others."

Liu Changqing replied: "If my lord just wants to find these evidences, we can make an account and send them to you."

"I don't want other people's accounts!" Han Jiao pretended to be a scholar, and cupped his hands upwards: "Han can't live up to King Yan's entrustment, this case is only based on the facts."

Liu Changqing was in a hurry, and she couldn't tell whether this young scumbag was a deep-rooted city man or a real bookworm.

Could it be that the master overestimated this kid?

After all, Han Jiao was entrusted by the King of Yan, so it would not be worthwhile to provoke the King of Yan for such a nerd. Liu Changqing still didn't want to tear his face, so he could only continue to play hard.

Han Jiao knew that going on like this would be fruitless, so he said in a cold voice: "I have no grievances or enmities with the Ministry of War. You suddenly came here, it is really confusing! If you still don't believe me after talking so much, Mr. Han You can swear to God that you will never involve anyone else, or you can write a letter to you, please return my brother to me immediately."

Liu Changqing fell silent, guessing that this young man really didn't have the guts to fight against the entire military department, maybe the master was really worrying too much, why don't he just let him go and make up for it, and don't make a big deal out of it.

At this moment, a short and fat man dressed as an eunuch suddenly walked outside, bowed to Han Jiao and said: "Master Han, the masters invite you to have a drink next door."

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment, almost forgot that the princes also came to this restaurant.

He didn't ask for help from the princes who passed by just now because the matter still has room for redress. After all, my brother is in their hands. Who knows if this group of desperadoes will jump over the wall in a hurry?

It is the best policy not to tear your face as much as possible. Unexpectedly, at this moment, it is hard to convince these desperadoes. The princes suddenly come to invite him to drink, which will easily arouse Liu Changqing's vigilance.

The guards dressed as merchants standing on both sides of Liu Changqing immediately stepped forward, chasing and scolding the eunuch: "Which of your masters is so short-sighted? Didn't you see Master Han eating wine with our master?"

How can there be any reason to invite only one person to a table?It's too rude.

It was because of such impoliteness and arrogance that Liu Changqing became vigilant and suspected that the person who invited Han Jiao had a special identity.

"Don't be unreasonable!" Liu Changqing shouted back his subordinates, looked at the person who came carefully, and found that the person was wearing the official uniform of a high-quality eunuch, and was immediately shocked.

The connections of this little concubine are quite amazing, not only does he know King Yan, he also knows the master in the palace.

No wonder the person above him is so wary of this little concubine, it seems that he can't take it lightly.

Liu Changqing smiled, and said to the eunuch who came to invite people: "Please go back and bring a message. We are discussing business here. I accept it kindly. Next time, we will invite you to meet again."

Hearing this, the face of the eunuch on the opposite side immediately turned cold, and secretly thought that these blind servants didn't know the identity of their masters, so they dared to be rude to him.

Next time, I will invite all of you, and I will not piss and take pictures of what I am. The princes are also invited by him whenever he wants?

Besides, the princes invited Mr. Han, why would this person join in the fun?

Go back and file a complaint in a while, and he will have good fruit to eat!

The eunuch snorted coldly, ignored Liu Changqing, and only looked at Han Jiao with a smile: "Master Han, can I show you some face?"

The prince has an invitation, this face should be rewarded if not rewarded, but the younger brother is still in the hands of these desperadoes, seeing that Liu Changqing is about to believe his words, so both sides must be steady.

Han Jiao turned his head and cupped his hands to Liu Changqing, saying, "Mr. Han went to the next door to toast and return. Can Brother Liu wait here?"

Liu Changqing smiled, approached Han Jiao and asked softly, "Who is next door?"

Han Jiao's eyes flashed.

What to say?

If it is the prince, it will definitely scare him, or a colleague of the Imperial Academy.

However, before he could open his mouth, the eunuch who came to invite someone said coldly: "Of course it is the master of the palace."

The three members of the military department present turned pale immediately, exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time looked at Han Jiao with vigilant eyes.

Is this auspicious man going to report to King Yan?

That is to tear the face off!

Han Jiao secretly groaned in his heart, guessing that he might not be able to reach an agreement, so he didn't wait for Liu Changqing to answer, and got up to go out with the eunuch first, but Liu Changqing grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled back the chair.

Just as Han Jiao was about to warn Liu Changqing not to be presumptuous, he suddenly felt something pressing against his side. Looking down, Liu Changqing had a dagger in his right hand, and the tip of the knife had already touched Han Jiao's side.

"Let that eunuch go, let's finish talking." After saying this in a low voice, Liu Changqing smiled, pretending to be slightly drunk, and pulled Han Jiao not to let him go.

Han Jiao frowned, and slowly turned his head to look at the eunuch, wanting to ask for help, but the point of the knife on his side immediately increased its force, piercing his clothes.

calm.

The gang was just terrified.

Han Jiao took a deep breath and smiled at the eunuch, "Brother Liu and I still have something important to discuss, so I'm sorry to bother you, and we'll meet again next time. Thank you all for your kindness."

The eunuch was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Han Jiao didn't recognize him, so he reminded with a smile: "Master Han, this servant is Zhao Fu who is serving in Nansan School, and I went to the Imperial Academy to discuss with you ten days ago, my lord forgot ? My master invites you to talk next door."

The blade that was on Han Jiao hit it again, Han Jiao frowned, and hurriedly replied: "I really can't get away from here, I'm here... here... I can't go away."

Han Jiao was afraid that he would die on the spot if there was a slight change, so he could only look at the eunuch for help, hoping that he would find something wrong and go back to call some princes to help.

However, the eunuch in front of the prince had never suffered such humiliation, not to mention a small concubine, even the ministers of various ministries, did not dare to refuse his invitation.

Zhao Fu replied coldly: "It's a lot of trouble, the slaves and maids have resigned, and you gentlemen take it easy."

He flicked his sleeves abruptly and left quickly.

Passing through the noisy promenade and turning into the most luxurious private room of the restaurant, Zhao Fu held his breath, took a deep breath behind the screen, and with a kind smile on his face again, walked around the screen to answer the questions of his masters.

"Reporting to the masters, Mr. Han said that he has official duties and cannot get away from him."

The princes who were talking and laughing instantly froze.

A scholar of the Hanlin Academy refuted the face of four princes at the same time. This is probably a new thing that has never happened before, and there is no such way to seek death.

"Didn't Mr. Xiaobai ask for leave due to illness?" Xie An who hadn't figured out the situation asked blankly, "Why are you still discussing business in the restaurant right now?"

The third prince patted the table, frowned and scolded: "Who cares if he can get away? Tell him to come, this is not an invitation, but an order!"

Xie Jing hurriedly persuaded: "Forget it, third brother, I guess you hurt your self-esteem last time. Mr. Han is young and thin-skinned, so don't scare him anymore."

Just as the third prince was about to refute, he heard the sound of chopsticks being slapped on the table. He turned his head and found that the ninth brother had stood up!