"God of War." Xie Duo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "That's right, no matter what, no one can erase my battle achievements."

"Of course!" Han Jiao ran to the big boss and blowing rainbow farts: "Your Highness is the God of War who saves the country from danger, and his name will last forever!"

Xie Duo raised his eyes, chuckled, and asked him, "Han Xiaobai, what do you want?"

Han Jiao was taken aback, this is too polite, it's just a rainbow fart, he didn't want to ask for a reward.

"I can grant you one wish." Xie Duo said.

Han Jiao looked at him suspiciously: "What are you thinking about making fun of the minister?"

"Really, you say."

Han Jiao couldn't think of what Xie Duo was going to do wrong, so he raised his head and said, "The minister made a wish and asked for 1000 taels of white money, is that okay?"

"Yes, but I only brought the bank note, you go to the ticket number to change the silver by yourself."

Han Jiao watched the boss lower his head to take out his purse, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't! I'm just joking with you!"

Xie Duo turned to look at him: "You don't have a wish?"

"No..." Han Jiao was confused.

What's wrong with the big boss?Are you in such a good mood?

Could it be that he really wanted to be a prince, and his former ambitions were all faked?

Han Jiao asked suspiciously, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"I'm in a good mood when I'm with you."

Han Jiao: "..."

Oops, the signal light disguised as an ear is on again.

"You're weird, you're different from other people." Xie Duo's pale pupils reflected Han Jiao's surprised face: "Others have tried their best to get close to me, just to cling to me, and you came to me with moldy herbal powder, Just to repay the kindness owed to me."

Xie Duo suddenly snorted, and locked on to him with super bad eyes: "Han Xiaobai, I have saved you more than once, and I will not let you settle with me."

Han Jiao turned red all of a sudden from the base of his ears to his neck, why did this stinky brother's tricks make his heart beat faster?

Unconvinced, he raised his eyes and stared at Xie Duo: "But Your Highness cured Duan Wang's illness, isn't this kind of affection enough to settle with His Highness?"

"No." Xie Duo ruthlessly retorted: "It's not my turn to repay the favor that Brother Seven owes you."

"Then how do you pay back your highness?" Han Jiao had already assigned himself to the big boss palace as an accountant, what else does this kid want?

"I don't know." Xie Duo stared at him, "Before I think about it, you have to stay by my side at all times."

Han Jiao wondered: "Why does Your Highness like to stay with me? Is it because I never give His Highness any advice?"

"Because you are different." Xie Duo looked at him seriously: "You never beat around the bush to stop me from doing my job properly, and you never tried your best to persuade me to follow the example of those ancient sages. I love playing football, so you will wholeheartedly change it for me Change the rules, and envy me for playing better than you."

Han Jiao hastily muttered in a low voice, "I'm not jealous...just a little envious."

Xie Duo pursed his lips and snorted, watched him and continued: "You will listen carefully to why I don't like to write policy theory, and you will believe that I am not making excuses. You will regard my strategic theory on paper as a standard, if it is not for you, I would not Will make this battle. No one has ever fully accepted me for who I am like you. You never seem to want to change me. I feel very comfortable with you and don't care about being a playful and willful bastard."

Han Jiao: "..."

Is this why you showed your stinky brother's true colors in front of me!

However, why is there an indescribable feeling that overwhelms the mountains and seas?

Han Jiao looked up at the big boss, and responded angrily: "Why do you want to change you? You are the best person I have ever seen in my life."

Xie Duo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled with sharp teeth. He bent over and took his hand, and dragged him to the market for a stroll.

The temperature from his palm seemed to cover his whole body. Han Jiao felt that the road under his feet was floating, and his brain lost the function of thinking. Along the way, when the big boss picked up anything and asked him if he liked it, he would nod.

So, when he returned to the door of the house, Han Jiao had already carried a small mountain of shopping spoils in his arms.

"I'm going back to the palace." Xie Duo bid farewell.

Han Jiao panicked inexplicably, the Xie Duo in front of him was as beautiful as a dream, but it gave him a sense of uneasiness that the fireworks would soon be extinguished.

But he couldn't let His Royal Highness stay at his home overnight.

"See you tomorrow, Your Highness." Han Jiao tilted his head and looked at Xie Duo over the groceries in his arms, asking him to give him a response with his eyes.

However, Xie Duo just hooked his lips and smiled, then turned and left.

"Your Highness!" Han Jiao shouted.

Xie Duo turned to look at him.

Han Jiao said cheekily, "You said you could grant me one wish."

Xie Duo nodded: "Yes."

Han Jiao stared at him and said seriously: "I hope you will be so happy every day and live a long life."

Xie Duo cast down his disappointed eyes, but did not respond.

The fear in Han Jiao's heart suddenly grew wildly, and he asked eagerly, "Is it okay? Your Highness."

"Why did you just come back?" The queen mother's sullen and anxious voice came from the side hall: "How can you sneak out of the palace today! What a nonsense!"

The woman wearing the crown of dragon, phoenix, pearls and emerald green, wearing an apricot-colored uniform, quickly walked around the curtain and walked out.

She was half a head taller than the two maids who followed her, and she stood up straight in the main hall, her hair bun was almost at the same level as Xie Duo's eyebrows.

"My son has been bored in the house for a long time these days, and I have to go out of the palace to get some air." Xie Duo's voice was very soft, he was used to speaking to the queen in such a gentle tone since he was a child, and only to the queen.

Most of the time, he would not resist his mother's orders, and even if he resisted, he would not express it in words and demeanor, because that would make the queen break down and cry, and even scold him as heartless like Lao Qi.

When I was young, the queen didn't even allow the maids and mothers to hug her. Whether she was going for a walk in the garden or watching a play in the theater, the queen would always hold her son in her arms, as if she was afraid that her son would be touched by others and would not recognize her. she is gone.

After Xie Duo was born, the emperor, who had met once a few months ago, suddenly cared for her, as if everything she had lost had returned to her life with the arrival of this child.

She was morbidly dependent on this child, until Xie Duo could walk, she would wake up three or five times every night, anxiously checking whether the infant child was still there.

Xie Duo naturally has no memory of these things, but he has long been used to his mother's dependence on him, even at this moment, he still does not believe that her mother will kill him.

So he rejected Li Gelao's plan.

In any case, he didn't want to attack his mother and sixth brother first.

The queen walked around behind Xie Duo and lightly pressed his back, raised her head and asked in concern, "Does it hurt? Have you rubbed the medicine obediently today?"

Xie Duo lost his usual impatient expression, but carefully observed the empress's expression with sideways eyes, and replied softly: "After only being hit by the board twice, the empress arrived, and she was not injured at all."

The queen sternly said: "If the imperial doctor told you to take the medicine for half a month, it will take half a month, no less a day!"

Xie Duo nodded.

The queen turned around and led him to sit on the soft cushion before asking about the business: "Why did you obey the imperial edict suddenly this morning? What about the stubbornness in front of your father?"

Xie Duo had a strange feeling, he seemed to have never looked at his mother so seriously, and his eyes and eyebrows were so familiar, yet at this moment there was a terrifying sense of strangeness.

Her pupils are very dark, just like the sixth and seventh brothers. She is very bright when looking at people, and she is very energetic. The bridge of her nose is high and wide, which makes the sixth brother look very heroic and reliable. Indescribably majestic, and even vicious.

Xie Duo didn't suddenly notice this majestic face until today, at this moment. In the past, he didn't even understand why the harem concubines and brothers and sisters were all afraid of the empress.

There is a slight vertical groove in the center of her chin, and the same is true of Liu Ge's chin.

Xie Duo realized that there were many shadows of the sixth and seventh brothers in the face in front of him, except himself.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Xie Duo was staring straight at her, with grievances in his eyes, the queen smiled and said, "I just received the edict earlier in the morning, and now I want to go back on my word?"

Xie Duo lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "No."

The queen took a deep breath and comforted her: "Establishing a crown prince is a major event, and your father is also impulsive. You can't play tricks in front of him. You have to persuade him slowly. There is still room for change in the future."

"Father asked me to act as an agent for government affairs temporarily." Xie Duo looked up at her.

"I heard." The queen said displeased: "It must be the idea of ​​the ministers in the cabinet. I have already sent someone to let your sixth brother stay in the palace for a while, and he will handle the government affairs for you."

"My son can handle it by himself."

The queen was taken aback, looked up at Xie Duo, and soon smiled again: "Is the sun really coming out from the west?"

Xie Duo stared at her and said solemnly: "What the sixth brother can do, the minister can do, and what the sixth brother cannot do, the minister can also accomplish for him."

The queen laughed and said, "At such an age, I always like to compete with my brothers."

"It's not a competition," Xie Duo said sharply, "I can do better than him."

The queen shook her head helplessly, then turned around and ordered the maid to bring the medicinal soup, and handed it to Xie Duo.

"This is wild ginseng stewed bird's nest newly tributed by foreign countries. The queen mother has been warming it for you for half a day."

Xie Duo lowered his eyes to look at the soup bowl, did not move, raised his eyes to look at his mother, and said in a low voice, "It's been a long time since my mother sang that little song to me."

"Which ditty?"

"What's 'Furong smiles'."

The queen was surprised and said: "Why did you suddenly think of this? How old are you, and it's impossible for the queen to coax you to sleep?"

"I will never forget how old I am." Xie Duo stood up, took two steps forward, knelt down in front of the queen, looked up at her, and said in a low voice: "When I was young, every time there was a thunderstorm, my son would pester the queen." If you want to listen to Xiao Qu'er, Erchen actually doesn't want to listen to Qu'er, but because he doesn't want to see the empress shivering in the quilt."

The queen was stunned, staring blankly at Xie Duo with her downcast eyes.

Xie Duo looked up at her, and said firmly: "At that time, my son swore secretly that when he grew up, he would definitely lead his troops to catch all the thunder and lightning mothers in the sky, and never allow them to frighten the queen mother again."

The queen chuckled, but her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Xie Duo with a smile.

"My son has grown up now, but I still can't catch Lei Gong and Dian Mu." Xie Duo solemnly said as if promising: "But I will definitely not let anyone hurt my mother."

"You silly boy." The queen turned her head away, raised her hand to quickly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her eyes to look at the bowl of soup, and said in a low voice: "Drink up the soup, it's almost cold."

The author has something to say: Is the desire to survive forced out the eloquence of the stinky brother?

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