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

Han Jiao didn't expect that the big boss would directly give such a good promise.

Could it be a fraud?

"There is no evidence for what you say." Han Jiao looked at the big boss very seriously: "What if you go back on your word in the future?"

Xie Duo was amused by the little prodigy's reckless provocation, squinted at him and replied, "Then what else can I do? Of course it's silence, anyway, I only made a promise to you."

Han Jiao glared, and immediately sank into his dantian, ready to sit in and demonstrate for three to five days!

"I'm just joking." Xie Duo said seriously, "Get up, Han Xiaobai, I'll make a written statement for you when I get back."

Han Jiao negotiated seriously: "You don't need paperwork, your Highness just swears."

"Okay, get up."

"Swear now."

Xie Duo suppressed his smile, and reminded in a cold voice, "All the soldiers are watching me."

Han Jiao resolutely refused to let go of this opportunity: "You can only be sincere if you swear in front of everyone."

Xie Duo looked at him, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I'll count to three, and if I don't get up, I won't care about you."

Han Jiao stopped talking.

"One." Xie Duo stared at the little prodigy.

"two."

There was a long silence.

Xie Duo said "three" softly, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Han Jiao looked up disappointedly and watched the big boss get up.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the peach blossom eyes looking up at him were a little red, Xie Duo paused, and remained silent for a long time, then bit the bullet and squatted back to the little prodigy.

"Okay, I swear, is it alright?" Xie Duo raised his finger to the sky, glaring at the little prodigy with a murderous look.

Han Jiao finally showed a smile: "You want to say 'this king swears: From now on, I will never put myself in danger again, and I will sit in the rear obediently'."

Xie Duo put down his hands, looked at the little prodigy with a frown, and said seriously: "War itself is risky, Han Jiao, I am the prince of Da Chu, and no one can guarantee that there will be no foreign enemies invading the country in the future. If the dignity of the royal family needs me to defend, If the people of Great Chu need me to protect them, I will never sit on the sidelines."

Han Jiao looked sideways at Xie Duo and blinked in surprise.

what happened?The salted fish boss seems to be getting more and more handsome?

"It's not that you are not allowed to fight." Han Jiao came back to his senses and explained: "I mean that you will not be able to fight in person in the future with a dangerous combat strategy like today. You are the commander, and the lives of the entire army are tied to you. In human beings, one must not be impulsive and disregard one's own danger."

Xie Duo argued: "You look at the danger because you have never practiced martial arts. I have observed the skills of those Tartars at that time, and I am sure that even if they fail, they can break through, so I personally go into battle. I can only promise you: don't take risks." Totally unacceptable risk."

"That doesn't mean you didn't say anything!" Han Jiao saw the true face of the big boss!

Relying on his astonishing force value, how could the stinky brother have the words "not sure" in his eyes!

"I'm thirsty, Han Xiaobai." Xie Duo refused to give in and found an excuse to end the conversation.

Han Jiao had a premonition that the boss's patience was exhausted, so he immediately turned around and grabbed the mound with both hands: "Then you go to drink water first, and I will sit here and wait for you to come back to negotiate."

Xie Duo stretched out his right hand to hook Han Jiao's back, and leaned into his arms, bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "Do you want me to carry you to the horse? Just say that the husband sprained his foot when he ran down the mountain. It's the ambush. The only wounded soldier in the battle."

The moment Han Jiao bumped into his arms, he immediately raised his hand against Xie Duo's shoulder and struggled to stand up.

Xie Duo also stood up calmly and looked at him with the corners of his mouth raised.

The originally peaceful atmosphere of the conversation was disrupted by the sudden embrace of the big boss, which reminded Han Jiao of the feeling of being picked up from the bed by him that day.

The bases of his ears were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Han Jiao turned around, bypassed the big boss, and ran away.

Negotiations need to find an opportunity to continue next time.

Xie Duo turned around, looked suspiciously at the running back of the little prodigy, and frowned slightly.

Whenever Xie Duo could get a little bit of pleasure from approaching, the little prodigy would avoid him with fear.

So what is the "difficulty of self-control" mentioned earlier?

Perhaps Han Jiao's feeling for him is not the same as what he feels in his heart at all, or even completely opposite.

Just like Han Jiao said, in front of him, he would be involuntarily arrogant.

Xie Duo is just the opposite, he only restrains his arrogance for the little prodigy, restrains his arrogance.

Excluding the soldiers left behind to tidy up the battlefield, Xie Duo rushed back to the capital overnight with more than [-] unscathed cavalry. On the way, they encountered the firearms battalion troops who rushed over with their luggage.

Hearing that King Ling had wiped out [-] Tatar cavalry, the generals of the Firearms Battalion were silent - they didn't understand why the prince made such a joke at such a critical moment.

I'm afraid he returned to Beijing timidly before the Tatars showed up?

This is the combat ability of the prince in the eyes of the generals.

Xie Duo saw that these officers and men kept their faces dark and silent, thinking that they were disappointed because they failed to make meritorious deeds together, so he kindly comforted them with the words "there will be opportunities to make contributions in the future".

The generals of the Firearms Battalion looked at each other, wondering whether they would be punished by military law if they returned to Beijing before the battle was fought. After all, they were not princes, and the emperor would not understand that they retreated before the battle.

The deputy general often dealt with the generals of the three major battalions, and he understood what these generals were thinking at a glance, so he turned his horse's head, beat the horse and galloped, and took out the wooden box containing the head of the Tatar general from the baggage cart at the end of the team, and quickly The horse ran back and sent it to the generals of the firearms battalion, so that what they saw was believing.

"We really wiped out all the Tatar cavalry." The lieutenant suppressed the smugness on his lips, "It's a pity that you came too late to witness the rising of the general star bestowed on Dachu by the heavens, so turn around and go back to the city. Return to His Majesty, don't be late to hear about this miracle."

This miracle spread throughout the capital on the first day the [-] defenders returned to the capital.

If the battle to save the refugees made Xie Duo a hero in the hearts of the people of Great Chu, then this battle to wipe out the Tatars without a single soldier completely made Xie Duo the God of War in the hearts of the people of Great Chu.

Even the emperor suspected that his son was exaggerating after learning about the results of the battle.

However, as the convoys transporting the heads of the Tatar cavalry returned to Beijing one after another, this incredible war finally used the most powerful evidence to shock the civil and military officials of the court.

Everyone's original expectation was that the Ninth Prince would bring the [-] cavalry to hold back the Tatar cavalry for three or two days, buying time for the Qin King's division who came from all over the place.

Before the army set off, the emperor repeatedly told Xie Duo to arrange an ambush and immediately retreat to the rear, leaving the battlefield to the other three lieutenants to command.

However, his son was not obedient, and brought him back a surprise that he could not have dreamed of in his dreams-annihilating [-] Tatar cavalry without a single soldier.

This will be a war that will shine in history.

Unable to wait for the Qin King's teacher to arrive, the emperor decreed to hold a celebration banquet for seven consecutive days, and ordered the cabinet to draft an order to add an encore to this unprecedented victory.

The whole country celebrates.

However, on the third day after the celebration banquet began, the sad news that all [-] soldiers of Hanzhou were killed in battle was secretly sent back to Beijing.

The guard Xue Qi, who fled fearing the battle, knew that he deserved to die, so he dared not return to Beijing, and his whereabouts were unknown. The cabinet immediately notified the Ministry of Punishment to issue an arrest warrant.

The tragic sacrifice of the Hanzhou defenders offset the joy of the ambush, and at Xie Duo's active request, the celebration banquet ended early.

The military generals in Beijing and China wanted to meet this 17-year-old God of War in person, because the third prince was also good at martial arts, and he often played with these generals on weekdays, so it suddenly became the only way to meet Xie Duo.

Xie Duo didn't like to socialize with strangers, so in desperation, the third prince gave up his brother's face and entered the palace in person, begging his younger brother to come and meet his friends.

I thought it was another banquet full of flattery, but I didn't expect that the third brother's guests were different from those dignitaries.

The atmosphere of the banquet was unexpectedly harmonious, and one of the young generals named Zhang Yunhe chatted with Xie Duo very speculatively.

The more they talked, the more Zhang Yunhe admired the young prince in front of him. After a few glasses of wine, he got excited and went to kneel down beside Xie Duo's desk, wanting to drink with Xie Duo at the same table.

"Brother Yunhe." There was a general who knew King Ling's character at the side, and hurriedly smoothed things over with a smile: "You drink too much, be careful that the alcohol smells on His Highness King Ling, and return to your seat quickly."

Only then did Zhang Yunhe realize his gaffe, but he looked at Xie Duo with admiration, and said sincerely: "Your Highness is impressed by his strategy, but he couldn't help but get closer to listen to the teaching, and he didn't intend to be rude to His Highness."

Xie Duo narrowed his eyes and asked him sideways, "Can't help getting closer?"

Zhang Yunhe nodded and said: "I really admire Your Highness very much."

Xie Duo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Sometimes, this king can't help getting close to someone."

Zhang Yunhe asked in surprise, "Which expert is it?"

Xie Duo didn't answer, put down his water glass, frowned and sighed solemnly: "We martial arts practitioners are frank by nature and have good feelings, so we can't help approaching them, unlike those well-educated Confucian students who are tactful and reserved, and always deliberately avoid admiration. man of."

Zhang Yunhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Highness doesn't know something, well-educated Confucian scholars can speak eloquently, and they know how to make friends better than rough people like me. If they meet someone they admire, they will definitely hold on to it. There is no reason to avoid it." !Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Before he finished laughing, Zhang Yunhe suddenly choked on the murderous aura coming from his side.

Zhang Yunhe turned his head in a daze, and saw His Royal Highness King Ling's amber-colored phoenix eyes were completely devoid of smiles, stabbing at him coldly.

Look at each other silently.

"Your Highness? Your Highness! The general is convicted, and Rong Mo will stand aside and listen to your teachings, Your Highness!"

The miserable begging for mercy did not call back His Royal Highness Ling's compassion, so Zhang Yunhe was "invited" out and punished to squat.

The other generals at the banquet were suddenly as quiet as chickens.

The young god of war was indeed as surly as the rumors said, turning his face faster than turning a book.

The author has something to say: Is it easy for our big boss to find an excuse to comfort himself?People are hard to tear down, you are already a big boss without beating you on the spot