The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

Regarding Aunt Zhou, Mr. Xue San has a guilty conscience, and he has no confidence to teach this former high-ranking official's daughter who he cheated to come to the capital.

A dispute was quickly lost, and the master waved Xue Yao back to the house to rest, trying to raise the white flag in this way, hoping that Aunt Zhou would calm down and stop exposing him.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chen immediately stepped forward and taught Aunt Zhou a lesson for the master: "You white-eyed wolf! You speak as if the master forced you into the door of our Xue family! You are the daughter of a criminal minister. If the master hadn't missed your father You have been sold into a brothel for that kind of knowledge! Still want to marry someone? Ask who would dare to marry you!"

Aunt Zhou is actually not very good at bickering.

When she was in distress, she could actually live with her grandmother or uncle. Some elders would ask her to buy a meager dowry.

It was Mr. Xue San who said that he would vindicate her father, hoped that she would help provide clues and evidence, and pretended to be righteous, so he tricked her into coming to the capital.

Mrs. Chen played the trick of turning black and white like a fire, and continued to humiliate Aunt Zhou confidently: "In order to protect you, the daughter of a criminal minister, the master gave you a title. For this reason, the master was regarded by Jiao Zhongqing's party as a criminal." It's your father's remnant party, the official career was bumpy, bumping into walls everywhere, it's all because of you broom star!"

Aunt Zhou was so scolded that she choked, her face turned pale, her lips were bloodless, she opened her mouth, but she didn't speak. She still couldn't change herself into Chen's shameless, nonsensical appearance.

Xue Yao wanted to stand up and speak to his mother, but he thought of the strict rules of etiquette in this era.

No matter how reasonable he is, he can't talk back to the wife in charge.

Fortunately, Mr. Xue saw the right time, acted as a peacemaker, and comforted Aunt Zhou, saying: "Okay, I was angry just now, and my words were ugly. It is my fault, but you should also think about the sacrifices I made for you. You can't have a little discord, just say something. Let's forget it this time, and take Brother Yao back to the house to rest."

"Master!" Chen Shi couldn't believe it: "How can this matter be left alone? The food and drink at home confessed to such a white-eyed wolf. The master is not wronged, but I am wronged for the master!"

Chen can't stand her man being tolerant and tolerant to this vixen, she is actually wronged for herself.

On weekdays, in front of the master, Mrs. Chen is always warm and friendly to Aunt Zhou in every possible way, just hoping to put all the heart that should be used on Aunt Zhou for the master, so that the master will not have the opportunity to feel sorry for this helpless little girl. concubine.

She hoped that the master would take the care and affection given to the aunt, and put it back on her, a selfless wife who knows everything.

The ancient rules of etiquette had such a terrible restraint on women that they violated their nature, forcing them to go back and forth when they were jealous, without daring to show their traces.

Chen originally wanted to take this opportunity to completely spoil Aunt Zhou, let the master know Aunt Zhou's wolf-heartedness, and from now on treat her and her evil with cold eyes.

But she didn't know that it was never Aunt Zhou's character that her husband loved.

As long as Aunt Zhou is still pleasing to the eye and graceful, her husband can forgive Aunt Zhou for 1 faults.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Chen herself, who revealed her shrew face at this moment in order to bring down Aunt Zhou, without the protection of her appearance advantage, which really made Mr. Xue feel disgusted, thinking that her usual virtuousness was just pretending.

Master Xue is willing to be confused by beauty, without this layer of protection, he will be sober and realistic to the point of horror.

Without this sobriety and reality, how could he easily seek advantages and avoid disadvantages in Daqi's court?

Mrs. Chen was a villain, but the master took the opportunity to be a good boy, and gently persuaded Aunt Zhou to go back and rest.

Aunt Zhou slapped the master's hand away in a petty temper, and left with her arms around Xue Yao with an aggrieved expression.

The master turned to look at his wife.

Chen's crazy woman looked at the master helplessly, she didn't care about it like that, she went to the battle to slander Aunt Zhou in person, her husband not only didn't strike the lowly maidservant to death with lightning, he couldn't even fart.

"I see you are angry." The disgust in the master's eyes was hidden in his heart, his face was full of distress, and he raised his hand to gently trim Chen's sideburns, and coaxed: "It's just a little bit of discord between the two brothers, don't worry about it." It's so ugly, let's take a rest too. I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

The gentleness of the master made Chen's delusion again, thinking that the master is not indifferent to right and wrong and partial to concubines, but has a good heart.

Aunt Zhou's lowly maid was always aggrieved and tearful, which tricked her well-meaning husband into not having the heart to pursue his fault.

Naturally, she would not blame her husband for his kindness, but thought that her husband's kindness was a blessing for her as a wife, and thought that this kindness could also be her blessing when she made mistakes, just like how she treated the beautiful Aunt Zhou. Bless the same.

Mrs. Chen showed a relieved smile, and turned back into a virtuous and sensible third-bedroom wife, and went to serve the master for dinner.

The next day, school.

After finally waiting for the break, Xue Yao was about to ask the seventh prince if he was ready to tell any stories, when the fifth prince gave an order and called the two younger brothers away.

"Will Fifth Brother teach you how to play Cuju today?" The Fifth Prince's training results in the past half month have been gratifying, and he couldn't wait to show off in front of his two younger brothers, so he specially brought a sheepskin ball to the school.

"That's great!" The sixth prince raised a pair of small fists, always the first to cheer for Fifth Brother!

The Seventh Prince scratched his chubby face expressionlessly, and did not respond as usual, "Let fate".

The eunuch immediately pushed the desks in the school to the edge of the wall, leaving a spacious space for the princes to play around.

The fifth prince explained to his two younger brothers the power point of the instep of the fancy ball-jumping, and then demonstrated in person, throwing the red-backed and gold-embroidered sheepskin ball into the air, falling freely, lifting the foot up, and repeatedly juggling the ball. Alternate catches.

The ball seemed to be tied to the fifth prince's feet by an invisible lead wire, and it was stable, and it did not fall to the ground after more than 30 pads in a row. The companions around immediately burst into applause.

The sixth prince was very pleasantly surprised, he walked quickly to Fifth Brother, and begged, "Let me try, Fifth Brother! Let me try!"

The fifth prince took a high ball, caught it firmly with his right hand, and handed the ball to the sixth brother handsomely.

"Wow—" the surrounding people were full of admiration.

The sixth prince who received the ball successfully used his poor footwork to set off the fifth brother's skills.

The ball was kicked by the sixth prince and flew all over the room. The eunuchs were busy picking up the ball and handing it back to the sixth prince.

The Fifth Prince laughed and said, "Everyone, why not pass the ball to the Sixth Brother, bring the ball back, or push it back with your head!"

So the whole people started indoor passing activities.

Xue Yao has never kicked a ball since he got into this body.

His basketball and football skills are not bad, and he wants to enjoy himself now.

Although the difference between Cuju and football is not small, there are similarities in the same way. Xue Yao participated in passing the ball with an entertaining mentality, running all over the field to catch the ball and kick it back.

The fifth prince was very surprised by this skillful movement, and thought to himself that this little crying bag might also like Cuju, and he could be called to play football with him in the future.

Just thinking about it, the ball kicked by Xue Yao hit the Sixth Prince's face.

With a soft "bang", the sixth prince squatted down covering his face.

Xue Yao was shocked, and rushed over to ask, "Your Highness! Are you alright, Your Highness?"

The sixth prince's companions rushed over immediately, pushed Xue Yao away, and surrounded the little prince.

"Bold!" The eunuch attendant scolded Xue Yao in great shock and anger: "Accompanying the master for fun, you should be on the battlefield! It doesn't matter whether it is serious or not, come out with me!"

He couldn't be held accountable in front of his little master, and just as he was about to take his ignorant little companion Xue Yao out, he heard the displeased childish voice of the Seventh Prince from behind——

"Liu Chun."

It was the first time for the eunuch attendant to hear the three-year-old prince calling his name, and he was shocked. He didn't expect this little guy to know his name when he usually stares at him in awe!

"Your servant is here." Liu Chun approached the Seventh Prince with a flattering expression and stood by: "What is your Highness' order?"

The Seventh Prince was playing with his little windmill with his head down, and he said nonchalantly: "Yaoyao, Your Highness, I won't go out with you."

Liu Chun rarely dealt with this taciturn little master, and couldn't understand this weird communication style at all.

He turned to look at Xue Yao with a question mark in his head, wondering what Xue Yao's little master meant.

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!" It doesn't hurt either!"

The tip of his little nose was obviously red from the ball just now. When the pain subsided a little, he immediately turned his head to find Xue Yao in the crowd, and waved excitedly: "Ayao, come quickly, let's continue playing football!"

Companions read: "..."

Xue Yao: "..."

Help!This warm baby really will make his heart melt!

It's no wonder that the sixth prince is the one with the best ending among the male lead's brothers, this is simply an angel cub!

The tense atmosphere in the room was resolved by the sixth prince, and everyone continued to play football.

After continuous practice, the sixth prince could barely bounce the ball five times, and then he looked at the fifth brother for praise: "How is it?"

The fifth prince's face was horrible, and he reluctantly encouraged him: "It's not satisfactory."

The optimistic sixth prince felt that this was an extremely commendable evaluation, and kicked it excitedly for a while.

Tired, he ran to sit next to the seventh brother, and the sixth prince asked for advice in a low voice: "What does it mean to be unsatisfactory?"

The seventh prince lowered his head and fiddled with the small windmill intently, and calmly explained the idiom to the sixth brother: "I suggest you continue telling stories and not play football."

Xue Yao at the side: "........."

This persuasion is really not euphemistic!

This little chubby is really not the usual teaser.

It's the first time that the little angel, the sixth prince, played football. It's normal that he didn't play well. To be unsatisfactory obviously meant that it was barely acceptable. Why did he persuade him to go back and tell a story!

Fortunately, the sixth prince is not a gifted child like Long Aotian's cub, so he didn't understand the contempt in these words, so he replied innocently: "But I also like to play football, after my brother finishes playing football, I will tell you a story, okay?" ?”

Seventh Prince: "I'm so tired, brother."

Your Highness does not want to hear stories!

Xue Yao: "..."

coming!The classic evasion words of the Seventh Prince!

This cub is really bad!

Fortunately, the sixth prince had a big heart, so he chose a short story to tell Lao Qi, and then went to play football again.

Xue Yao took the opportunity to move the chair closer to the Seventh Prince and cleared his throat: "Your Highness asked me to wait. I have been waiting for a whole day. Is the story ready?"

The Seventh Prince stopped fiddling with the small windmill, and turned to look at Xue Yao solemnly.

Suddenly the story begins!

Without any warning, Xue Yao only reacted when he heard the part of "Wu Zuo found that the corpse was not a prisoner" with a dazed expression.

This cub was actually telling him a story about a criminal case!

Is this the type of story that Long Aotian found interesting when he was a child?

Wouldn't it be very perverted and bloody!

Because I was not prepared when I heard the opening chapter, and the case was surprisingly complicated, when Xue Yao was still in the fog, the story had already been told...

The Seventh Prince who had finished telling the story did not express anything, and returned to silence, bowing his head and continuing to play with the small windmill.

Xue Yao came back to his senses and knew that it was time to start encouraging and applauding, so he immediately said: "This story is so wonderful! It is indeed much more interesting than "Kua Fu Chasing the Sun". , but couldn’t guess the story after that, only to find out at the end that the monk turned out to be a prisoner in disguise!”

The Seventh Prince stared at the little wooden horse, and calmly reminded: "Twin brother."

"..." Xue Yao hurriedly changed his words: "Oh yes, I mean the prisoner's twin brother pretended to be the one. The two of them actually came up with this idea and fooled the captors. Thanks to the coroner for identifying the corpse!"

"Hmph." The Seventh Prince twisted his mouth.

Xue Yao: "..."

This is a mocking expression, you little chubby!

Who knew you could tell such a complicated story!

I didn't listen carefully at first, okay!

Who can tell the prisoner from his twin brother!

Xue Yao advised himself to calm down.

Most of the emotional intelligence of children with emotional communication disorder makes people sad when they hear it. Early treatment can save them. If it is cured, it will also prevent them from chopping off people's ears when they grow up!

So Xue Yao continued the topic of the story with a cheeky face: "Why does Your Highness like this story?"

Seventh Prince: "Zhou Ancheng."

Xue Yao searched for the name carefully with his limited memory, and remembered that it was the name of the prisoner's twin brother in the story, so he asked, "Does your Highness think this character is interesting? I also think his story is thrilling, and it's difficult to distinguish between good and evil. In the end He committed suicide."

Thinking of the previous plot, Xue Yao added: "Kill that corrupt official again."

The Seventh Prince stopped fiddling with the little wooden horse, and looked sideways at Xue Yao: "Kill the corrupt officials, and then commit suicide."

"Huh?" Xue Yao was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had just said "suicide first, then kill corrupt officials".

It was just a slip of the tongue!

"That's what I mean." Xue Yao argued, "I mean he committed suicide in the end, and even killed corrupt officials."

The Seventh Prince stared at Xue Yao with squinted eyes as if he was watching a very interesting toy.

"I mean kill that corrupt official!" Xue Yao argued resolutely!

"Yaoyao." The Seventh Prince smiled innocently.

"Huh?" Xue Yao thought he was going to have a truce.

"I committed suicide, and I killed that corrupt official again." The Seventh Prince emphasized with a smile.

Xue Yao was furious!

Looking at the little fat man's excited face, there was no way to justify.

Xue Yao admitted, but bargained: "You can't repeat this to others."

The Seventh Prince lowered his head and shook the windmill in his hand casually: "Your Majesty asked."

"Don't even ask!"

The Seventh Prince raised his eyes and smirked at Xue Yao: "No?"

Xue Yao: "..."

This disobedient bad cub ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Can I learn from your sixth brother!

In order not to spread his stupid slip of the tongue, Xue Yao resorted to the ultimate move, lowered his head close to the face of the Seventh Prince, and negotiated: "Your Highness, if you don't tell it, I will give His Highness special delicious milk."

The Seventh Prince squinted again the smiling eyes that were inherited from Concubine Xi, waved and said, "A lot of milk."

Your Highness is never short of milk!

Xue Yao raised his chin, looked down at the little fat man, and said confidently: "My milk is different from what His Highness drinks, and it is very delicious."

The Seventh Prince didn't care, and didn't believe that there was particularly delicious milk.

They are all equally delicious!