"I think this set of equipment should be given to folk hunters to imitate." Han Jiao comforted: "If it is made bigger, not only birds, but even small prey can be caught with this set of equipment, or even captured alive. You don’t have to worry about it being stale if you trade in the market, His Highness has helped the hunters a lot.”

Xie Xiu's lost eyes lit up again.

Han Jiao's emotions were completely affected by this kid. Seeing him wagging his tail with a sunny face, he felt an indescribable sense of ease and happiness, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Your Highness, before the treatment, would you like to give me the treatment?" Let me tell you if I dreamed of anything weird last night."

Xie Xiu replied: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Xie Xiu nodded: "I remember the dream the day before yesterday, and I also remember the dream a few days ago, but last night, I didn't."

Han Jiao thought for a while: "Is it because I slept so soundly last night?"

Xie Xiu nodded: "I will try my best to dream tonight."

Han Jiao smiled and said comfortingly, "No, Your Highness just let nature take its course, and it's fine if you don't have any special dreams, it means that you recovered faster than I expected."

Xie Xiu raised the corner of his mouth and began to nod his head, his body swayed slightly like a tumbler.

"Happy, aren't you?" Han Jiao was amused by the way he expressed his happiness. He stepped forward to face him, and gently hummed a cheerful song he used to listen to, his body swayed rhythmically with the melody of the song, and Inviting Xie Xiu: "His Royal Highness, can you follow me and sway your body like this."

Many people with Asperger's syndrome love this way of relieving stress.

As a prince, Xie Xiu might have been forbidden to do such a large "convulsion" movement when he was a child, so he could only shake forbearance, looking like a tumbler.

Han Jiao knew that his dancing skills were terrible, but such a simple swing, wouldn't it be unsightly?Unexpectedly, Xie Xiu seemed to be frightened, so he turned his head away and refused to look at him.

"Your Highness?" Han Jiao also wanted to show his face, and hurriedly stopped his movements and said with a smile: "I don't dance well, can you show me one?"

Xie Xiu looked at the sky outside the courtyard: "I can't dance like this."

Han Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Xie Xiu replied with a mysterious expression: "You will laugh at me."

"No." Han Jiao held back a smile and raised his hand to swear to the sky: "If you laugh at Your Highness, you will be unlucky for a year!"

Xie Xiu nervously turned his eyes back to Han Jiao, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have to dance?"

"Dance, Your Highness, it's very fun to dance!" Han Jiao encouraged.

Xie Xiu lowered his head, moved his hands and feet awkwardly, looked up at Han Jiao, and said solemnly: "If you can't help it, you can laugh, and you won't be unlucky for a year."

He also took it seriously.

Han Jiao really opened his mouth and laughed, and he was inexplicably moved with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

Immediately afterwards, Han Jiao admired His Highness Duan Wang's extremely uncoordinated dancing postures on the spot, and sometimes he would use the same hands and feet.

Han Jiao hummed a ditty to his rhythm, and danced the ugliest dance without any scruples.

"Hahaha! Your Highness, can you give me your hand?"

Xie Xiu looked at him dully, not knowing which hand to extend.

Han Jiao took the initiative to bend down and took his hand, raised it up, and circled it under his arm, and said with a smile, "like this, your highness will try it too."

Xie Xiu eagerly raised his hand, but he didn't know where to turn it. His arm was a little stiff. He raised his arm suddenly and pulled Han Jiao in front of him. He turned around foolishly and got stuck halfway.

Han Jiao couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to win space for him, followed him around half a circle, and happened to be facing the pond not far away.

Han Jiao's smile froze instantly, but Xie Xiu was still digging under his arm.

After regaining consciousness, facing the person standing by the pond watching him quietly, Han Jiao respectfully saluted: "Please refer to Mr. Li Ge for your humble position."

Xie Xiuxiu was enjoying himself so much, he looked around in a daze after hearing this, and finally saw Mr. Li Ge, he smiled and shouted "Mr. is here".

Li Ge smiled and nodded, motioning for them to continue playing.

Han Jiao didn't dare to go crazy, so he hurriedly asked Xie Xiu to go back to the room and rest for a while.

After returning to the main room to sit down, Mr. Li Ge smiled apologetically, "I came at an inappropriate time, and disturbed your interest."

Han Jiao really wanted to find a place to drill. Just now, he wanted Xie Xiu to vent his anger. He didn't know how long Li Ge watched in silence.

"Ge Lao laughed at me. Your Highness just had a good time, and it would be rude to be humble." Han Jiao took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Don't be rude." Xie Xiu's eyes were shining brightly: "I like this."

Old Man Li Ge nodded and said: "I told you the first time I saw you, His Royal Highness Duan Wang is different from all the princes, you don't have to stick to etiquette, it's rare to see His Highness so happy, and I hope Lord Han will come to visit often."

Han Jiao nodded and thanked the old man for his kindness.

"The old man made an urgent visit today because he has something important to discuss with His Highness."

Han Jiao immediately got up tactfully, and was about to leave when Li Ge raised his hand to signal him to sit down.

"It's not a secret. Since Mr. Han is here, why don't you advise His Highness together."

Han Jiao had no choice but to sit down and wait for Mr. Li Ge to explain in detail.

Li Ge's old words were concise and to the point, after a few words, Han Jiao's face turned pale with shock.

"Is this what Elder Xu Ge meant?" Han Jiao was full of astonishment: "The imperial court has never fought against the native tribes of Luozhou. No matter how well-prepared, there will be unpredictable situations. How can the prince personally participate in the battle?"

Li Ge said in a warm voice: "It was His Highness King Yan who went to Xiyuan in private to ask for a fight. I have no way of judging whose will it is."

Han Jiao quickly regained his composure, not wanting Mr. Li Ge to see how much he cared about King Yan.

"Sixth brother is going to fight in Beijing?" Xie Xiu looked at Li Gelao.

Old Li Ge looked startled, turned his head to look at King Duan, and asked in a low voice, "What did Your Highness say?"

Xie Xiu calmly repeated the address: "Sixth brother is going to fight in Beijing?"

No matter how big the storm had been, Li Ge couldn't suppress the horror in his eyes. He silently turned his head to look at Han Jiao, as if he realized something.

For Han Jiao's false refuge, Li Ge has been deliberately conniving, in order to make Han Jiao's fake show come true, willingly abandoning King Yan and defecting to himself.

At this moment, Xie Xiu calmly mentioned King Yan, and even called him "Sixth Brother", which was never expected by Mr. Li Ge.

For a long time, Xie Xiu has been unable to mention the word King Yan. It has been seven years, and even Li Ge has not been able to find out where Xie Xiu's fear came from. He only knows that the fear of King Yan is an absolute forbidden area for Xie Xiu , no one can take half a step.

It only took Han Jiao two and a half months to eliminate this fear directly.

Without the solid barrier of "fear", Xie Xiu is likely to resume contact with King Yan, which means...

The situation is getting out of hand.

Old Li Ge was never worried about this kind of trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot, because he never thought that someone could change Xie Xiu.

For the first time, he underestimated the enemy.

When Han Jiao heard Xie Xiu call "Six Brothers", his heart skipped a beat.

But he soon relaxed again.

Because the matter was [-]% successful, it was already too late for Mr. Li Ge to realize it now.

He felt that it was impossible for Li Ge to wait for an opportunity to retaliate because Han Jiao was just an insignificant person, but he was favored by the Ninth Prince.

Elder Li Ge should be aware that the Ninth Prince looks like a salty fish, but actually has keen political strength. Now that the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for him to provoke Xie Duo's favorite minister just to vent his anger.

Soon, the sharpness in Li Ge's eyes calmed down, and he continued to discuss the original topic kindly: "In my opinion, it should be King Yan's own idea to participate in the war, and the power of appointment and dispatch for this battle is in the hands of Yuan Weng. Here, the old man just pushed the boat along with the flow, without any hindrance."

Han Jiao really admired Mr. Li Ge's ability to endure. If the backer he had raised for seven years suddenly collapsed, he would no longer have the ability to think.

"Can we not fight?" Xie Xiu asked suddenly.

Li Ge looked at the little prince and sighed: "Now it's not the imperial court that wants to fight them, it's they who want to fight the imperial court. The arrogance has been burning for hundreds of years. The imperial court is not declaring war, but engaging in war. This war is inevitable."

Han Jiao asked respectfully, "Master Ge, has the emperor agreed?"

Elder Li Ge sighed: "The imperial edict has not yet been issued, but I have heard about it. Your Majesty is very pleased with King Yan's courage. The Chieftain of Luozhou has offended Tianwei one after another. His Highness King Yan is going to fight on behalf of the Son of Heaven. This is a great honor."

"What can I do to help Sixth Brother?" Xie Xiu looked at Li Gelao.

Mr. Li Ge smiled slightly: "The old man came here just to ask His Highness for instructions: In His Highness's name, write a booklet to boost morale."

Xie Xiu wondered, "What's the use of writing those?"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Gelao and Han Jiao were a little embarrassed.

This kind of formalism, of course, is meant to mean something. Even King Yan has taken the initiative to ask for a fight, so King Duan can't say nothing at all.

But I couldn’t tell Xie Xiu directly, Han Jiao made a rescue for Li Ge, saying that writing this booklet would encourage King Yan, Xie Xiu agreed, and of course, Li Ge still took the knife to write it.

Not long after the conversation, the sky darkened, Li Ge got up to leave, and Han Jiao couldn't sit still, so he also got up and said goodbye. The treatment can only come again next time.

Walking outside the gate of the palace, Han Jiao saluted and bid farewell to Mr. Li Ge again, and respectfully sent Mr. Li Ge to the sedan chair.

"Master Han is really a genius in this world." Elder Li Ge sighed in a low voice.

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment, knowing that this was not a compliment, so he didn't respond, but still nodded respectfully.

"It's a pity that when I first entered the temple, I didn't have enough heat."

Han Jiao raised his eyes, trying to tell from the old fox's face whether his words were sincere reminders or alarmist words.

"I also ask the old man to give advice."

"If you ask sincerely, I will remind you one last thing." Li Ge turned his head with his hands behind his back, looked sharply at Han Jiao with a pair of eagle eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Before the crown prince is established, we must not persuade King Duan and King Yan to join forces. , The old man’s words are all here, Mr. Han must weigh it carefully.”

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