When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

"Why can't I compare with him?"

Han Yan said in disbelief: "I'm not a horse slave, so I don't need to be cautious, let alone go through life and death to fight for military exploits."

"Me," Han Yan put one hand behind her head, adjusted a comfortable posture, lay on the cushion, looked sideways at Chen Ajiao, and said, "It's enough to guard the one-acre-three-point land in Chang'an City."

Chen Ajiao was noncommittal: "Yes, you don't need to make military exploits, and you don't need to be careful, so now Wei Qing has replaced you."

"Don't judge a hero by his background, Wei Qing should not be underestimated."

Han Yan supported her face in one hand, and said, "How can you let other people's aspirations destroy your own prestige? This is not your character."

Chen Ajiao smiled disapprovingly: "Your Majesty is determined to destroy the Xiongnu. The master is old and there are not many generals available in the court. Wei Qingtian is a genius. He can go straight to Dragon City in the first battle and make an indelible contribution. Given time, he will surely be able to compete with Zhou Yafu." General Zhou is the same, from the general to the prime minister."

"If he is about to enter the phase, then Wei Zifu—"

Han Yan's eyes turned slightly, and she looked carefully at Chen Ajiao's face.

There was nothing unusual about her, and she didn't feel any jealousy or anger when she heard the enemy's name. She just lowered her eyes and looked at the account book quietly, as if hearing a stranger's name.

"Why are not you talking?"

Chen Ajiao said: "Wei Qing will go out and enter the prime minister. Once Wei Zifu gives birth to an heir for His Majesty, he will be made a queen by His Majesty."

Han Yan frowned slightly: "What about you?"

"Me?" Chen Ajiao smiled: "I am the daughter of Dou Taizhu, Ajiao Wengzhu, my relationship with His Majesty is nothing more than a cousin, who does he make queen, and what does it have to do with me?"

Han Yan straightened up, sat cross-legged, and leaned forward slightly: "Then you still help His Majesty like this? It's dream interpretation, and a saddle, and now you're trying to make money. Isn't it just to make His Majesty change his mind?"

Chen Ajiao paused for a moment while flipping through the ledger, and looked up at Han Yan.

She grew up with Han Yan and knew Han Yan well.

Han Yan is a full-fledged dude, unrestrained, unrestrained, free and unrestrained, without any constraints, and never cared about anything.

His handsome and elegant face is always light and teasing, and there has never been seriousness and sincerity in his sparkling peach eyes.

But now, on his pretty face for a man, his brows are slightly frowned, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the light of the night pearl.

Sure enough, he was Liu Che's most trusted confidant. He would not betray Liu Che even if everyone in the world betrayed him, but he cared so much about whether she would harm Liu Che.

Chen Ajiao teased: "Don't worry, I won't pester Your Majesty anymore."

The brilliance of Ye Mingzhu fell in her eyes, she smiled and said: "I have traveled many detours, and I want to try the straightness of the road."

The night wind blew into the room through the half-open window, blowing on his face in waves. Han Yan rubbed her chest, and suddenly found that the wine in the palace banquet seemed a little strong.

After only drinking two or three pots, he felt a tightness in his chest, as if a big stone had been pressed on him, making him a little out of breath.

Han Yan looked at Chen Ajiao, and her voice suddenly softened: "Well, the road is good."

"You are the Lord who was raised by a golden slave and a jade maidservant, why bother to care about a dancing girl?"

Han Yan changed the subject: "By the way, didn't you say that there is a way to make money? What do you need me to do?"

Chen Ajiao opened the ledger and waved to Han Yan: "Come here."

The richest person in Chang'an City, other than her mother Dou Taizhu, is the richest man in front of him.

Using gold pills as marbles is not something an ordinary prince can afford.

……

The night was long, even with a beautiful woman by his side, Liu Che couldn't fall asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Che got up, and Wei Zifu and the maid waited on him to get dressed.

Liu Che suddenly said: "Without Sister Gillian's stirrups, Li Guang might be defeated."

"In this way, you and the queen mother said that holding a banquet in the palace will be used as a stirrup to reward her."