The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

Xue Yao couldn't see the reason for his unhappiness from the face of the chubby boy who had lost a lot of weight.

With the puberty of the little chubby cub, Xue Yao found that this guy seemed to have more face than when he was a child.

So... maybe...

"Of course, Your Highness's Tai Chi mentality is also very powerful, which is another kind of power." Xue Yao tentatively blew a rainbow fart.

[Sense of security in land diving +2]

Xue Yao breathed a sigh of relief and the alarm was lifted.

It's inconceivable that the little fat cub would meet the Juggernaut by chance.

In the original book, Lu Qian did not participate in the war. After learning that his father and the prince died in the battle, he was imprisoned in the palace by Concubine Tong. Later, with the help of Zhang Si, he escaped from the palace and took the initiative to go to Baihang Mountain to learn martial arts.

But in this life, the Juggernaut actually went down the mountain to find his apprentice by himself. It was indeed the destined fate of master and apprentice.

According to the original book, Lu Qian will be able to practice swordsmanship in two and a half years, and will become stronger year by year. Seeing that he is about to become the top match with Long Aotian, Xue Yao is very excited.

In this life, the crown prince didn't die in battle, so the little fat cub shouldn't have to worry about state affairs, even if his personality is a little husky, it won't have much impact... right?

However, the third prince did not ascend the throne, and the little fat cub did not escape. Wouldn't the group of harem that King Ning met in exile in his previous life be gone?

Xue Yao also has an ultimate mission of [The Heartbeat of a Ruthless Tyrant]. Without a harem, how can he complete the mission?

While pinching His Highness's face, Xue Yao thought to himself, and suddenly saw the old man with white hair and childlike face staring at him deeply from the corner of his vision.

Who is this old man?

Xue Yao recalled it for a while, and then remembered what kind of sect he seemed to be the head of?

"You are that Yaoyao." Head Xu stared at Xue Yao.

Xue Yao immediately withdrew the hand pinching his face, sat upright, and replied politely: "Senior knows me?"

"Listen to Lu Qian, you let him worship the sword master as his teacher."

"Ah, yes." Xue Yao said with a smile: "We have long admired the name of Sword Master, and learned that Senior Sword Master..."

Head Xu immediately interrupted Xue Yao's words, raised his hand and said, "Okay, now you ask him to worship this old man as his teacher. This kid is so stubborn that he only wants to worship the master you asked him to worship. This old man uses the green dragon stick technique!" , the ranks of the Jianghu are not inferior to Lao Qiu! He had already withdrawn from the Jianghu, but seeing that this kid has excellent bones, he made an exception and accepted him as an apprentice."

"Adore you as a teacher?" Xue Yao looked down at the broken crutch in Xu's hand...

"What kind of disgusting look are you looking at?" Master Xu knocked on the crutches: "We usually don't go out with serious weapons! Do you understand? This crutches are not weapons of my sect!"

Xue Yao doesn't mind His Highness learning one more "craft", but: "Can Your Highness take two masters as teachers?"

The sword master raised his eyebrows and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm afraid Lu Qian can't bear the two schools of martial arts. The foundations of swords and sticks are very different, and there is little overlap. The suffering of two shares is not something ordinary people can bear."

Master Xu said: "It doesn't matter to the old man, it's just that I'm taking advantage of you kid."

Xue Yao asked worriedly: "Will the sword and stick be able to overcome each other? Will practicing the stick technique affect His Highness's swordsmanship?"

The Juggernaut explained: "No, I'm afraid I'm not very energetic and not good at learning."

Master Xu tried his best to promote himself: "My Azure Dragon Sect's inner strength is pure yang, the more I practice, the more energy I get, and I won't be as exhausted as their Jianzong. If they don't return to Yang Yuan, their Jianzong will fight a tough battle and have to rest for ten and a half days Months, the more we fight, the more energetic we will be!"

Xue Yao worried: "Then why is your hair gray at such a young age?"

"You kid is finding fault at all!" Head Xu jumped into a rage, waving his crutches and said angrily, "I'm 97 years old! Is it possible that I still have black hair!"

"You are 97 years old!" Xue Yao looked at the old man's 40-year-old face in shock!

"Hmph." Master Xu raised his head proudly: "How is it? Can't you tell?"

Juggernaut has dismantled his old rival for ten years: "It looks like 96 at most."

"Your Highness!" Xue Yao turned to look at Lu Qian: "Quickly worship this uncle as your teacher!"

Lu Qian was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Head Xu with hesitation and a little disgust.

"Please pay homage to my teacher and apprentice!" Xue Yao raised his hand and pressed the back of the chubby boy's head, forcing the chubby boy to bow to the old man.

This is all right, Fat Cub has one more expert master than his previous life!

However, King Ning in the last life seemed to have a special physique, that is, Zhang Si's so-called "guiyou physique", which is the strongest type of this physique.

Practicing swordsmanship can just draw out the excess Yang Yuan in His Highness's body. If he practiced another green dragon stick internal skill to absorb Yang Yuan in this life, would the excess Yang Yuan in His Highness's body have nowhere to vent?

When the boat docked, Xue Yao stopped thinking about it and focused on getting all the five cubs back.

Originally, they were worried that the Khitan people would deceive them, but now that they have two masters of martial arts accompanying them to exchange hostages, there is no need to worry too much.

The two masters originally planned to steal or snatch back the fifth prince by force, but now that they have exchanged hostages, it is easier to take a few children straight into the enemy's camp.

The remnants of the Khitan had already safely evacuated from the battlefield, and only the remnants of the two Khitan battalions and one general remained on the river bank waiting for the hostage exchange.

The first envoy sent by Khitan to the Qi army camp has not been heard so far, and the second envoy just crossed the river two days ago and has not returned yet.

They thought that the Qi army had already abandoned their fifth prince, broke their promise, and killed their only remaining prince. Unexpectedly, a group of "old and weak soldiers" sent back their Khitan prince on this day.

Because of the complete defeat, the Khitan general had no intention of provoking, seeing the prince came back unscathed, without saying a word, he took this group of Han people to meet their fifth prince.

Walking outside the tent where the fifth prince was imprisoned, through the thick felt cloth, Xue Yao heard the recitation of the fifth prince's poems from the tent——

"A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has nothing to do with it..."

"Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with a strong heart. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons..."

"Take him away quickly." General Khitan urged Xue Yao and others with his eyes.

"How can the fifth prince's voice be so hoarse!" Xue Yao protested angrily: "You abused the hostages!"

General Khitan was speechless: "If you try to chatter for eight hours a day, anyone will be hoarse."

Xue Yao was speechless. Although the five cubs of his family talked a lot, this was an enemy camp. It was impossible for the fifth prince to chat so speculatively with the enemy. How could he chatter for eight hours a day?

In fact, the Fifth Prince really couldn't find someone to chat with in this military camp.

Guessing that the father was planning to sacrifice himself and cut off the Khitan royal bloodline, the fifth prince regarded every day as the moment before the sacrifice, shouting some impassioned last words anytime and anywhere.

One is to embolden himself, and the other is to leave the enemy with his heroic and unyielding image of the Daqi royal family.

Unexpectedly, after half a month, the Khitan people still didn't do anything, and the Fifth Prince roared until his voice was almost hoarse. Fortunately, Xue Yao arrived in time to avoid embarrassment.

When the curtain was raised, Xue Yao almost didn't recognize the rough guy with his eyes closed and his face full of stubble sitting cross-legged on the carpet.

"Being a hero in life, even in death..." The fifth prince still closed his eyes when he heard someone come in through the curtain, and recited his generous last words.

"Fifth brother?" Lu Qian was the first to recognize his brother.

The fifth prince was taken aback, closed his eyes and stayed quiet for a while, then smiled wryly: "Is it an illusion again? Seventh brother, if you can hear it, take good care of Concubine Hui for fifth brother. From now on, fifth brother can no longer... um !"

The fifth prince half-spoken, but the seventh prince covered his mouth, "Let's talk again when we go back, fifth brother, they are about to break out."

It's really the voice of Seventh Brother!

The fifth prince opened his eyes, raised his head with tears in slow motion, and looked at the seventh brother eagerly.

The seventh brother was a little thinner than he remembered, and his outline looked much more heroic than before.

"Seventh brother! It's really you!" The fifth prince jumped up and grabbed the seventh brother's arm: "Are you here to pick up fifth brother?"

"No, Master is here to visit relatives, just take a look and leave." The Seventh Prince looked indifferent.

Seeing that the silly fifth brother's face gradually turned pale, the seventh prince put away the joke and said solemnly: "The Khitan prince in exchange is a little less talkative than my brother. This deal seems to be a good deal, but—"

The Fifth Prince looked blankly at his younger brother.

"But he doesn't even know how to recite Fifth Brother's favorite "Manjianghong." Lu Qian looked at Fifth Brother: "As for Concubine Hui, I'll take care of it by myself."

Xue Yao stepped forward to straighten the fifth prince's messy bun, and whispered tearfully, "We should go back, Your Highness Fifth, everyone is waiting for you."

Facing death that could come at any time for more than half a month, the fifth prince had been brave for more than half a month, but at the end of this heroism, he burst into tears.

He hugged Xue Yao and the seventh brother with two arms, one in each hand, whimpering and complaining: "Why did you come here!"

Walking out of the camp, the Fifth Prince found that Xue Yao and his younger brother had no guards, and it was just the two of them who were so stupid to exchange hostages.

Taking a closer look, the two old men who had been following behind did not seem to be from Khitan.

"You just bring two old men here to replace me?" The fifth prince couldn't believe it.

"This is a sword master!" Xue Yao reminded with a serious face.

"Cough! Cough!" Head Xu reminded Xue Yao not to forget to introduce him with his head held high.

"It's the Juggernaut Zhang Si mentioned who has perfected his swordsmanship!" Xue Yao focused on boasting about the Juggernaut, completely ignoring Master Xu.

Lu Qian had no choice but to read the supplementary introduction for his little companion, and raised his hand to introduce the head of Xu for Brother Wu: "A master."

Head Xu: "Thank you so much!"

"Jugmaster?!" Like many mortals, the Fifth Prince selectively failed to see Master Xu, turned around and exclaimed to the Juggernaut: "You are really a senior Juggernaut!"

The Juggernaut shook his head humbly and sighed: "It's just a false name, you are Lu Qian's elder brother? Just now, when I heard you recite, every word was sonorous. You are really worthy of my strong and strong man."

The Fifth Prince knew that his chance to perform was coming. In order to impress the Juggernaut, he immediately cleared his throat, put on a deep posture, raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the seventh younger brother beside him, and said in a melodious tone: "My younger brother! I used to ask me: Fifth brother, do you think life is more important, or the glory of the family and the country is more important? I told him at that time—”

"I never asked him such stupid things." The seventh prince did not cooperate with the fifth brother's performance.

"Let's cross the river and go back to the camp first." Xue Yao was worried that the fifth prince would suddenly talk endlessly, so he quickly interrupted the fifth prince's topic: "It will be safe until we see the prince."

"Elder brother has come back?" The fifth prince breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm still worried that third brother will cause trouble when elder brother returns to the palace."

"Go back to the palace?" Lu Qian looked at the fifth brother suspiciously: "Didn't the eldest brother get caught crossing the river?"

The fifth prince leaned closer to the seventh brother's ear and said, "It's a long story, is Father's injury healed?"

"Not very good." Lu Qian whispered to Fifth Brother: "Father has been sleeping for the past few days."

The Fifth Prince frowned and said, "Maybe I have contracted the cold, so I have to hurry back to the palace to recuperate."

The faces of the two brothers became gloomy, and they didn't want to say more, they bowed their heads and left the Khitan camp quickly.

"Hey!"

When they walked out of the camp, everyone heard the voice of the Khitan prince coming from behind.

Turning around, I saw the Khitan prince running to Xue Yao quickly, his hands seemed to hold something like me tightly.

"Can you tell me your name?" Prince Khitan stared at Xue Yao seriously.

"No." Lu Qian stepped forward and took his little companion behind him, staring at the little Khitan wild dog provocatively: "The next time we meet is a farewell. There is no need for Yaoyao to remember the name of a dying person."

Xue Yao was startled, and looked at the back of the chubby boy's head in disbelief.

From whom did the little fat cub learn to be so fiercely provocative?Is it those profiteers?

"Your name is Yaoyao?" The Khitan prince tilted his head to look at Xue Yao behind Lu Qian, and reached out to hand him a mace engraved with a totem: "Take it, I owe you my life. If you are in trouble in the future, you can take it with you." Let him come to me."

"No need." Xue Yao smiled politely: "Let's each take what we need, and no one owes anyone else."

The Khitan prince didn't say anything, and he refused to stop, insisting on asking him to accept Spike.

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Xue Yao: Your Highness, there is no one in the entire harem, how pitiful!

The maids and eunuchs looked quietly at the little Jiaotu companion who was lonely in the harem.

I still don't know who the poor one is.