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

"Why aren't you angry?" The chat ghost suddenly asked such a provocative question.

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xie Xiu.

Xie Xiu said to himself, "If you say so much, they will get angry."

Han Jiao understood that this unlucky child used to chat with strangers, and he could always irritate them within 3 minutes, so it was very strange why Han Jiao was not angry.

Han Jiao was not really angry, but felt a little funny instead.

Patients with Asperger's Syndrome already have severe social barriers. Xie Xiu didn't mean to provoke others on purpose, but just honestly expressed inappropriately and easily offended others.

Han Jiao asked Xie Xiu: "Your Highness is afraid that others will be angry, so you don't like to talk to strangers?"

Xie Xiu replied: "You can't talk to people with unknown purpose and malicious intentions."

"So," Han Jiao laughed, "Your Highness can see that I am not someone with malicious intentions?"

"You have no malicious intentions." Xie Xiu made a judgment: "But you will lie."

"Your Highness won't be angry if there are no malicious lies, right?" Han Jiao felt that Xie Xiu's defensiveness had gradually weakened, so he further guided: "By the way, Your Highness, because the Ninth Prince likes to play cuju, I designed it a few days ago. An inflatable bow without bamboo bones, this bow is strong and thick, has excellent elasticity, and does not need any internal brackets."

Hearing this, Xie Xiu raised his head slightly, his clean eyes that had been empty and numb suddenly became clear and lively. He seemed to be able to construct Han Jiao's vision in the void, a thick inflatable ball that didn't need a skeleton, and he quickly Then came to the conclusion: "There will be a leak."

When Xie Xiu was thinking about the construction of the equipment, his eyes seemed to come alive.

Han Jiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "There will be no air leakage. The blow hole of this ball is made of a kind of elastic rubber material tributed by foreign countries. After blowing air, it can be closed automatically."

Xie Xiu suddenly pursed his lips and laughed, with a trace of disdain in his clean eyes, he told Han Jiao in a calm but confident tone, "You can't blow air with that kind of ball."

I didn't expect this unlucky child to laugh.

It looks good when you smile!

As expected of the brother of a bug-level good-looking boss,

However, Xie Xiu's smile was a sneer that he felt was unreasonable. It seemed that he could see the finished product Han Jiao envisioned by his imagination.

"It's true that people can't blow air, so I conceived an additional piston pump." Han Jiao wanted to explain in detail, so he asked: "Your Highness, please watch the demonstration."

"Tell me." Xie Xiu still stared at the void, ready to construct Han Jiao's vision with his imagination.

Han Jiao had no choice but to describe the structure and principle of the pump as clearly as possible in words.

Xie Xiu immediately imagined an inflator that exactly matched Han Jiao's description, and began to demonstrate the process of inflating the ball.

After the demonstration was successful, Xie Xiu's smart eyes seemed to be turned off in an instant, and he regained his emptiness. He lowered his head and continued to take care of the flowers and plants, and only murmured, "Ninth brother must be very happy."

Han Jiao was stunned.

This unlucky boy can't lie. His behavior shows that he has completely assembled Han Jiao's concept by relying on his imagination.

No sketches needed, no demos needed, no parts explained.

The hapless boy is a mechanical genius!

If Xie Xiu can be allowed to work in the firearms development department of Dachu, then the military level of Dachu will probably be several centuries ahead of the world.

However, this era is really cold and humorous.

A genius mechanic like Xie Xiu is acting as a puppet for Mr. Li Ge; a political and military genius like Xie Duo is sweating in the Cuju field;

"Your Highness, do you think there is room for improvement in this idea?" Han Jiao continued to try to regain Xie Xiu's interest in machinery.

Xie Xiu blinked, and gave precise advice like a machine: "The cortex cannot seep water, otherwise it will absorb water and increase in weight. The circumference is 23 inches. Try to fall from a high place and observe the trajectory of the bounce. The weight..."

Hearing Xie Xiu accurately report the parameters of modern football, Han Jiao was dumbfounded.

When Mr. Li Ge returned to the flower hall, he happened to see Xie Xiu eloquently talking about some strange words.

Just as Han Jiao was about to stand up and salute, Li Ge raised his hand to stop him, motioning him to listen to His Highness.

Mr. Li Ge sat down on the west-facing armchair.

After Xie Xiu finished his suggestion, he lowered his head to take care of the flowers and plants again.

Li Ge looked at Han Jiao with a smile: "My little friend and His Highness chatted well."

Worried that he was suspicious, Han Jiao immediately confessed that he accidentally mentioned the ball designed for the princes a while ago, which attracted Duan Wang's interest.

"Master Han is really knowledgeable and talented." Old Li Ge smiled and praised: "He can write policy theory and do craftsmanship, which is still a good account."

The last sentence froze the smile on Han Jiao's face, and raised his eyes to observe Li Ge's expression.

The case of killing a good man and committing crimes is not something that can be put on the table. The old man suddenly mentioned, is he trying to ask the teacher for the crime, or is he trying to clear up the previous suspicion?

"I am sincerely admiring you, little friend, don't worry." Old Li Ge remained calm.

Han Jiao was inexperienced in the officialdom, so at this time he was somewhat youthful and bewildered, not knowing what kind of medicine the old fox was selling in his gourd.

Old Li Ge looked calm, and talked eloquently: "Zhao Liang is a waste, not worthy of being a frontier general. Mr. Han knows this, and the officials of the DPRK and China know this. Naturally, this old man also knows it."

This old man is also capable of making strange moves. Han Jiao took a deep breath and responded calmly: "Old Man Ge is right. This man has been guarding the border for several years, but he has increased his expenditure without making military achievements. It is the Ministry of War's negligence."

"Zhao Liang was recommended by Zhou Zhaokun's fellow villager Shangshu." Li Ge said firmly, "It's not so much that the Ministry of War is negligent, but that Zhou Zhaokun is nepotism, but he is not alone. After all, the memorial to recommend Zhao Liang was approved by the old man Yes, at least [-]% of the guilt, the old man should bear it."

Han Jiao stood up abruptly, cupped his hands and said, "The account books have been checked by the humble officer, and this case has nothing to do with Mr. Ge!"

Old man Li Ge waved his hand and told Han Jiao to sit down, and said calmly, "I cherish talents, so I should treat you with sincerity, and I'm not afraid to bring these filthy things to the table and argue with you face to face. "

Han Jiao was stunned, he really couldn't figure out what the old fox wanted to do, so he could only sit down and watch what happened.

Mr. Li Ge sighed, his expression became serious, and he said loudly: "Half of the generals in the southeast against the Japanese came from the arrangement of the old man, and the same is true for the frontier defense in the northwest. Then, why did the old man stationed in the southeast are all elite generals? A pile of trash was placed in the northwest? My little friend is so smart, haven't you thought about the reason?"

Han Jiao really didn't think about it.

Indeed, the southeast anti-Japanese famous generals came out in large numbers, but the northwest frontier defense collapsed again and again. All the credit and crimes belong to Mr. Li Ge.

Is it to offset the work?impossible.

Although this old man is obsessed with power, he is not slack in state affairs, and a capable general does not prevent the high-level military officials from taking bribes.

There must be a special reason for Mr. Li Ge to plant a bunch of puppets in the northwest.

"Humble and dull." Han Jiao humbly asked for advice.

"Then go back and think about it carefully." Li Ge's old saying said earnestly: "This old man is not greedy for money, and secondly, he does not enjoy pleasure. He is loyal to the king, and he needs to make good plans for the people in order to serve the government. Some things, explain it yourself. My little friend must think that the old man is boasting, so I hope you can figure out the reason for this, if you can't understand the old man's painstaking efforts, you don't have to force it, one day, the world will understand."

It was the first time for Han Jiao to encounter such a powerful opponent, and his thinking was led away, and he had no strength to fight back. He could only follow his guidance and think carefully, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Don't worry, you can go back and think about it slowly." Li Ge said with a smile: "I have learned a lot from listening to my little friend today, but it is a pity that it is getting late, and the old man wants to send His Highness back to the mansion. Syria."

With question marks all over his head, Han Jiao said goodbye to the old fox.

Not long after the owner toasted the banquet, Han Jiao was sent home by Zhou Hao's carriage. Along the way, Zhou Hao kept asking him where he went during the banquet.

It seemed that Zhou Hao didn't know about his encounter with Mr. Li Ge by chance.

But the thing was too coincidental, if it wasn't specially arranged, how could Mr. Li Ge have guessed that Han Jiao would attend the banquet of Lord Qin?

Regardless of whether today's banquet was set up by others, Han Jiao immediately went to the study to sort out his thoughts when he got home.

Regarding the question of serving as a general in the Northwest Frontier Defense, what exactly is Li Ge's intention?

The old man did not make any mistakes on economic issues, and it was some members of the Duanwang party who took bribes.

However, Mr. Li Ge condoned them to collect money in order to use their financial resources to establish a larger power group, and he was not an innocent person.

This person seems to only have power and ambition, and all other money, reputation, political achievements, respect, dependence, trust, and even holy grace are his tools and means to his destination.

The hidden reason behind this cannot be figured out out of thin air.

The next day, Han Jiao found a pile of documents and records in the clerk's room, studying the battles of the southeast frontier defense and the northwest frontier defense.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was evening, and all his colleagues were off work. Han Jiao still worked overtime and stayed in the Hanlin Academy to check the information.

Unfortunately, Xie Duo made a private visit in micro-service that day, and with the intimate relationship discovered by Fusi Beizhen, he secretly came to Han Jiao's shabby puppy kennel in the evening, and knocked on the door.

Mrs. Han thought it was the eldest son who came back, and ran to open the door with the younger son in her arms.

The young man's exquisite jawline caught her eyes, and Mrs. Han raised her head, and saw a handsome face with a chill in its indifference.

The person who knocked on the door was a young man in blue, tall and impatient.

Knocking on the door of another house with this attitude, this young man is likely to be a dangerous person.

Mrs. Han, who was holding the child, wanted to close the door, but was dazzled by the appearance of the boy outside the door. She hesitated for a moment, and the boy had already bypassed her and the child and walked into the front yard without treating herself as an outsider at all.

"Han Xiaobai, come out." Xie Duo called to the courtyard.

Mrs. Han was startled, her tone seemed to be asking for debts, she hurriedly turned around and stepped forward to stop her: "Who are you! Why are you looking for my family, Ajiao?"

Xie Duo turned his head and told the servant girl of the little prodigy's family viciously: "I am a colleague of the young master of the Han family."

"Young master?" Mrs. Han said with a blank face, "You mean my son?"

Xie Duo was startled, his sharp eyes swept Mrs. Han up and down, and asked, "Is Han Jiao your son?"

Mrs. Han straightened her back and said aggressively, "Of course! Why are you looking for my son? Come to me if you have something to do!"

The young man in front of him seemed to have been greatly shocked. He tilted his head and looked at her helplessly.

His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince grew up so big, he had never seen an official wife who came out to welcome guests in person.

The strange little child prodigy came from a strange family.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Han didn't understand what she said that shocked the boy so much, so she said in a calm tone, "Ah Jiao hasn't come back yet, what's the matter with you, let me help you tell him."

Xie Duo quickly restrained his surprise, turned on his toes, faced Mrs. Han, nodded politely and said, "Madam Kang An, I have something important to discuss with your son, it's not convenient to convey it, so it's okay to go to the hall and wait for a while."

Mrs. Han: "..."

This kid actually asked her to invite him to sit in the room, and got up first "it doesn't matter"!Shouldn't she be the one who said, "It's okay to come in and sit around"!

You're too welcome!

Did you come here to bring glory to our family!

Do you think you are a relative of the emperor?

"Are you A Jiao's colleague?" Mrs. Han questioned extremely dissatisfied: "Our A Jiao is the youngest concubine in the Hanlin Academy. You look younger than our A Jiao. How can you be his colleague?"

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly.

a bolt from the blue!

Xie Duo, who always thought he looked extremely mature and majestic, suppressed his anger, licked his thin lips, and asked dangerously in a low voice: "Why do I look younger than him?"

"Hahaha!" Mrs. Han told the truth without hesitation: "Is there even a need to talk about it? You can tell it just by looking at it!"

Seeing the young man staring at her coldly, Mrs. Han's desire to survive was activated by an inexplicable dangerous aura, she quickly restrained her smile, and apologized: "Look at my straightforward temper, did I offend you?"

No offense?

Seeing clearly the hungry and thirsty saber on His Highness's waist, Madam, please think clearly about how to speak!

"Of course not." Xie Duowei raised the corners of his lips, and decided to give the little prodigy's mother one more chance to survive.

"Then please come in and sit down." Mrs. Han felt that the child's aura of a kid was quite interesting. Seeing that he didn't bring anyone with him, she guessed that he might really be A Jiao's friend at his age, so she relaxed her vigilance and invited him into the main courtyard. On the way, he bragged about how his son passed the Jinshi exam at a young age.

The moment she stepped into the main courtyard, the young man who was following behind suddenly took a step forward and asked in a low voice behind her ear: "Is there a hidden guard in Madam's house?"

Mrs. Han didn't understand, she turned to look at the boy in a daze.

Xie Duo already understood the situation from her reaction.

"What's dark..." Mrs. Han hadn't finished speaking when she saw the boy make a silent gesture.

"There are thieves on the eaves."

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, stepped on the pillar, and jumped onto the roof in a few steps!

The speed was so fast that before Mrs. Han could raise her head, she heard a "bang dang" sound of rubble!

Above the corner door, a big hole was smashed into the roof. A burly strange man fell from the hole and tried to stand up, but was stepped on by the boy in blue who jumped from the roof, unable to move.

The whisper of the long sword unsheathed suddenly sounded, and the dark guard heard about the speed of the Ninth Prince's sword, and suddenly shouted in a broken voice: "Your Highness, wait a minute! This subordinate is the dark guard sent by King Yan to protect Mr. Han!"

The youngest son in Mrs. Han's arms was frightened and cried.

Mrs. Han, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, looked up at the big hole in her roof while coaxing her children.

Why did this kid tear down the house as soon as he entered?

Even though she complained so much, Mrs. Han couldn't help but clutch her chest and stare intently at the boy not far away who was pointing at the Snitch...

Whoops, this is so bold, how can this kid be so capable? How did he beat him down? I'll do it over ten times! I just didn't see it clearly! ! !

The author has something to say: Madam, this Highness Xianyu is your future three-legged daughter-in-law!