Han Jiao originally planned to have a chat with Mr. Li Ge after seeing off the prince, and then send Mr. Li Ge respectfully, and finally ride home on the little donkey by himself.

however.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go." Xie Duo, who was riding on his beloved horse, raised his chin to Han Jiao, signaling him to go with him.

Han Jiao had no choice but to take the little donkey to say goodbye under Li Ge's blank and envious eyes, and set off with His Royal Highness King Ling.

In order not to delay the time, the three princes all rode out of the palace on horseback. Now they were walking with Han Jiao, and their speed was seriously hindered by the donkey.

Especially Xie Duo's thousand-mile horse.

Walking side by side with a donkey seems to make Maxima feel very ashamed. After walking a few steps, he snorts, which frightens Han Jiao's Ferrari to keep walking close to the corner of the alley.

Han Jiao kept pulling the rein to get back to Xie Duo's side, and continued to ask about the situation of King Duan.

Xie Jing talked most enthusiastically, and said to Mr. Xiaobai: "It's more smooth than the old ten's joining last time. Seventh brother didn't treat me as an outsider, and passed the ball to me several times!"

"That's because Brother Seven got used to me joining!" Xie An argued: "Thanks to Mr.'s strategy, Brother Seven is not afraid of people anymore. Next time, let's let Brother Three try too?"

"No." Han Jiao hurriedly dissuaded: "Your highnesses are all the younger brothers of King Duan. King Duan is already relatively low in wariness towards you, and the third prince is the elder brother, so we have to proceed step by step."

In fact, it was mainly because the third prince was close to King Yan, which easily caused King Duan to get sick.

In the next step, Han Jiao intends to personally approach Duan Wang to lay a foundation of familiarity and trust for EMDR treatment.

At the fork in the road, it was time for Han Jiao to turn south, so he reined in and said goodbye to the princes.

Xie Jing and Xie An waved and rode away. Xie Duo said that he was going to the southern market to buy something, so he followed Han Jiao all the way.

"What are you hiding?" Xie Duo didn't go far, and he noticed that the little prodigy was walking against the wall, almost like a mural.

"Your Majesty didn't hide!" Han Jiao struggled to keep pulling the rein in the direction of Xie Duo, complaining, "His Majesty's horse always scares my donkey!"

Xie Duo looked down at his docile little white horse, and turned his head to retort: ​​"Why did it scare your donkey?"

"It keeps snorting!" Han Jiao complained.

Xie Duo frowned: "Your donkey is too thoughtful. My horse snorts, just like your donkey's breathing. It has no special purpose."

"Did you hear the Ferrari?" Han Jiao leaned over to comfort the donkey, "The horse next to you won't bully you, let's not walk against the wall, my clothes are almost torn."

Xie Duo sneered and looked ahead: "What do you call it? Ferrari? What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, just call it by the tongue." Han Jiao couldn't explain this self-indulgent name, and instead reminded the Ninth Prince: "Your Highness, turn east from here to the market, it's closer."

Xie Duoshen teased: "Thank you for reminding me, how can I be familiar with this area of ​​the capital?"

"I'm just kind enough to remind Your Highness!" Han Jiao was dissatisfied, wasn't he afraid that his younger brother would make a detour and miss the return to the palace?

That's right, Xie Duo is the kind of god of war who won't get lost while marching in the desert. How can he get around him in such a square alley in the capital?

Then why is he still following him?

Could it be...

Han Jiao's eyes lit up: "Your Highness doesn't want to send the minister home personally, does he?"

"It's a good idea." Xie Duo categorically denied it, looking serious and not looking sideways.

"Then why did you detour and follow Chen?" Han Jiao was suspicious.

"I have something to remind you." Xie Duo looked serious.

"What's the matter?" Han Jiao also had a correct attitude.

"Don't trust Mr. Li Ge." Xie Duo looked sideways at Han Jiao with sharp eyes, "You can't beat him."

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment. Recently, he actually admired the old fox in his heart because of the distribution of food by the refugees. Why did Xie Duo suddenly say that?

"Why?" Han Jiao asked softly.

Xie Duo said with a serious expression: "Every Duanwang party seems to be possessed by evil spirits, thinking that Mr. Li Ge treats them differently, but when they stumble, they are all told by Mr. Li to 'take care of the overall situation' without exception. Now, you don't want to be a pawn on his chessboard, do you?"

These words seemed to be a blow to the head, and Han Jiao was shocked, as if waking up from a dream.

This is really the case. He has only been in contact with Mr. Li Ge three times. In his heart, Han Jiao has completely denied Mr. Xu Ge and agreed with Mr. Li Ge.

He even subconsciously had the idea of ​​uniting with the old fox and bringing down Xu Ge.

Is this his own idea, or is it the idea that Mr. Li Ge guided him to come up with?

This thought made Han Jiao break out in a cold sweat.

Old Li Ge clearly knew that Han Jiao was secretly dealing with King Yan, so instead of showing any hostility, he showed 100% respect to him, did not say anything wrong with King Yan, but repeatedly reminded Han Jiao that Old Xu Ge would attack him in the future.

Could it be that the purpose of this old fox is to take advantage of King Yan's trust in Han Jiao, let Han Jiao listen to King Yan, and make King Yan break with Elder Xu Ge?

All these imperceptible hints proceeded smoothly when Han Jiao was full of vigilance against the old fox.

Han Jiao almost got goosebumps.

No wonder Li Ge was able to make King Duan speak at the most traumatized period without any psychological basis, and then regarded Li Ge as the only teacher he could trust.

Seeing the little prodigy's frightened face and tightening his neck even more, Xie Duo suddenly lowered his head, suppressing the inexplicably strange desire to protect.

"Why are these people in the officialdom so bad?" Han Jiao sighed angrily!

Xie Duo laughed out loud: "Don't be an official if you're afraid. When I leave the palace, I'll pick you up to the palace. You can help me train a few Cuju teams."

"The minister's ambition is to serve the country faithfully and faithfully." Han Jiao raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "The mission of practicing the Cuju team can be completed by the way, and practicing in the palace is enough."

"What?" Xie Duo looked vigilant: "Don't you want to live in a big house? The palace that my father built for me is in Danchi Garden, it is as big as the palace of three sixth brothers."

Han Jiao chuckled: "No matter how big it is, it's still your palace, and even a staff member has no reason to live in the master's house."

"Why not?" Xie Duo said displeased, "There are so many empty houses, and they are empty. My king allows you to move in."

Han Jiao looked at Xie Duo with a smile: "There are more houses, and there will be beautiful women to live in. Your Highness has the spirit of dragons and horses. In the future, the house will be full of children and grandchildren. Maybe it still feels crowded, so I won't occupy the space."

Such a word of good wishes and flattery somehow angered Xie Duo.

The sudden murderous aura frightened Han Jiao's Ferrari so soft that it began to slip.

This time it definitely wasn't that his donkey was too caring. From the corner of his eyes, Han Jiao saw Xie Duo with a cold face looking ahead, and licked his thin lips three times with the tip of his tongue.

That's right, it's the kind of lip licking action that the big boss in the original book reflexively makes every time he makes a murderous attempt.

Han Jiao almost abandoned his donkey and ran away, trembling with Ferrari, waiting for His Royal Highness King Ling to question him in silence.

The big boss with "I'll come to kill you right away" written all over his face still silently sent Han Jiao to the door of his house, and then rode his horse back to the palace without saying a word. opportunity to send.

At a loss, Mr. Xiaobai took the little donkey and went home.

When he woke up the next day, the Ninth Prince was still very angry.

The little eunuch who was buttoning his clothes was shaking with fright.

In the morning, Xie Duo had to calm down, so Xie Duo came all the way to Kunning Palace with a straight face, and waited in line to greet his mother.

In the side hall, Lao Ba and Lao Shi were still curled up in armchairs, dozing off.

Usually at this time, Xie Duo was resting on his chin with one hand, but at this moment he was completely sleepless, and was still furious over the little prodigy's refusal.

The little child prodigy lived in the other house of the Sixth Brother's palace until he was kicked out. He still enjoyed his stay and had endless aftertaste. When he came to the Ninth Prince's place, it became "the reason why the staff does not live in the master's house".

Why didn't he think of this truth when he lived in the sixth brother's house?

A loud "dong" sound suddenly came from outside the courtyard, pulling Xie Duo back from his chaotic thoughts to reality.

Xun Sheng looked into the courtyard and saw Aunt Liu who was beside the empress with two little maids, surrounded by a copper incense burner half the size of a water tank.

It seemed that two maids were working together to carry the copper stove, and one of the maids was exhausted and fell down. At this moment, she was holding her sprained arm and listening to Aunt Liu's reprimand.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear what Aunt Liu was cursing, so Xie Duo looked away and continued to be angry.

Hearing the sobbing voice of the maid again, Xie Duo became more irritable, stood up and walked into the courtyard.

"You still have the face to cry?"

As he got closer, he finally heard Aunt Liu's fast speaking speed——

"You bumped three times in just these few steps! There is no shortage of noble servants like you in the palace of the empress! One more bump, and I will go to the clothing bureau to practice my skills for a few years..."

"Your servant is wrong! Auntie, please forgive me!" The maid who was sobbing immediately knelt down to Aunt Liu.

"It's so early in the morning, what's the noise?"

When the two maids heard the voice of the Ninth Prince, they hurriedly turned around and saluted.

Aunt Liu is a person close to the empress, and she also helps the empress to take care of the playful little prince. She can report to the empress at any time, so she is not afraid of the ninth prince.

"Auntie, why bother?" Xie Duo didn't want to provoke the "spy" around the queen mother, and didn't want to see her continue to reprimand the maid, so he directly proposed a solution: "If you have time to teach her, why don't you ask two eunuchs to come in and move the incense burner."

"Your Highness doesn't know something." Aunt Liu retorted angrily: "The rules in Kunning Palace are strict and the division of labor is clear. By early in the morning, the servants and servants have already assigned the work of the whole day. She should be alone when she is supposed to do the work." competent."

Xie Duo looked down at the copper stove: "Auntie arranged for two maids to move such a big incense burner? Is this appropriate?"

Aunt Liu's expression became stern, and it was written all over her face, "Don't think that my aunt won't dare to sue you if you spoil my aunt."

Xie Duo turned his head and told the uninjured maid: "You accompany Aunt Liu to move a few steps, and see if the two of you carry it properly."

"Your Highness, please don't make fun of your slaves." Aunt Liu suppressed her anger, and glared at the maid with a sprained arm: "Hurry up and move it! You must disturb Your Highness's cleanliness!"

"Yes!" The court lady hastily lifted up one stove handle with her still arm, and the other court lady also stepped forward to grab the other stove handle with both hands, and said in a low voice, "One two three—get up!"

The court lady with only one arm to move, of course, couldn't "get up", her legs went limp, and she knelt down beside the incense burner.

Xie Duo couldn't bear to look directly, frowned and lowered his head to ask the maid: "Where do you want to move?"

The maid answered tremblingly: "East...East Hall."

Xie Duo raised his eyes to look at the East Hall of Kunning Palace a few steps away, turned his head, and ordered another court lady: "Help her to the Imperial Hospital to have a look at her arm, and tell her it was my order."

"Your Highness is merciful, but..." Aunt Liu was about to argue, when she saw the Ninth Prince stepped forward, lifted the whole censer by hooking the handle with one hand, and strode towards the East Hall.

Aunt Liu was so frightened that her face turned green, she hurriedly ran after her and begged, "Your Highness can't do it! Your Highness, don't hurt your bones!"

In a blink of an eye, the censer had been thrown in the middle of the East Hall, and the princesses who were waiting for the morning and evening peace, were so frightened by the loud "boom" that they stopped talking and turned to look at the person who came.

"Why is Lao Jiu here?" The princesses all smiled happily, and one after another stepped forward to drag the prince into the palace to sit down.

The hospitality was hard to turn down, so Xie Duo stayed in the East Hall to wait for his greetings.

The topics that girls talk about always make Xie Duo dazed, but today is an exception.

Because the princesses were talking about some famous sons in the capital, such as a certain son of a certain country's mansion, whose appearance is not as good as a certain son of a Hou's mansion.

Xie Duo was curious.

He was very curious about the conditions by which girls judged the quality of a man.

Trying to find out the gap between myself and Sixth Brother.

Why is the little child prodigy so loyal to the sixth brother?

The answer may lie in their conversations.

After listening for a while, Xie Duo suddenly concluded: "So, you admire the kind of mysterious eldest son who is respected and feared by the whole world, who is over eight feet tall and has a hereditary title?"

The princesses all hid their faces shyly. They obviously said it very implicitly, but they always felt that something was not right when they recited such a summary.

Seeing that the sisters did not refute, Xie Duo frowned suspiciously and asked: "How can the eldest son of a hereditary duke be so mysterious that the whole world fears it? You even know how tall they are, which is also considered mysterious." ."

The author has something to say: Princesses: How can your stinky brothers understand our fantasies!

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