The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

It really makes people sigh.

It just so happened that the State of Jiang was defeated in the war in the south at that time, and such a prince was deposed. The emperor just sent a letter to the state to condemn him with a few words, and there was no follow-up.

Lu Jiao cursed his adoptive father several times in his heart.

Nanxia has evil ambitions. They must have learned from the news from Prince Zhennan and those rats in Lin'an that the Seventh Prince Yan Jin is a man of both talent and virtue, and has the potential to be a wise king, so they deliberately asked him to go on the diplomatic mission.

If there is a chance, Lu Jiao would also like to see what kind of person the third princess of the Xia Kingdom is.

The Seventh Prince and the Princess had been married for only two years and had a son.

It should have been a sweet time for them, so how could they have offended the third princess?

There are bound to be some shameful tricks involved.

Lu Jiao withdrew his thoughts. The Seventh Prince really dared to accept anyone as his subordinate.

She was also cleaning up the house for the Seventh Prince.

Therefore, Lu Jiao had no psychological burden at all regarding the gold and silver in that house and just accepted it with a smile.

After returning to the Prince's Mansion, Lu Jiao recalled the dilemma he faced when he was leading people on the journey just now, with his mental strength running out and his internal energy insufficient.

He sighed helplessly.

I wanted to lie down, but the environment didn't allow it!

Lu Jiao resigned himself to his fate and recalled the several external martial arts techniques he had practiced in his previous life, and his body began to move according to the moves in his mind.

The internal energy she practiced could circulate within her body and accumulate energy without the need for special meditation.

The advantages of this practice are not limited to this. It can provide benefits when practicing other practices, achieving an effect where 1+1 is far greater than 2.

Since Lu Jiao traveled through time, he has been relying on his mental strength and has not practiced well. Now his shortcomings have been exposed.

The secret guards of Guiyan Pavilion were originally scattered everywhere, but they slowly gathered together and chirped quietly.

"You say, Lu Jiao's martial arts are so powerful, is it because he often practices in secret like this?"

"Of course."

"Do you think we should also..."

"can."

"Boss, can't you say two more words?"

"roll."

The few secret guards didn't get what they wanted, so they moved away.

To be precise, it is to stay away from the leader of the secret guards.

Lu Jiao almost broke down and laughed out loud while listening to their conversation.

She focused her mind and practiced until dawn. Then she went back to her room, took out the small blanket that Chen Wen had made for her, and went to sleep on the roof.

At the end of the day, Lu Ze wiped the sweat from his face and squinted his eyes to look at the roof of the main building.

Lu Jiao was sleeping soundly on it.

Lu Ze's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd. On the one hand, he felt sorry for his brother A Jiao, who must have been tired last night, and he didn't want to wake him up.

On the other hand, the sun is getting stronger and stronger. I wonder if my brother will get sunburned if he stays in the sun for a whole day.

Chen Wen saw Lu Ze's tangle. He pursed his lips and persuaded him, "Young Master, you know your limits."

The young boy was filled with hatred and decided to wait for his brother Hao to come back from the palace and have a good talk with him, so that his brother would not be allowed to go out to work late at night anymore.

On the other side, Yan Yuanhao's nose felt a little itchy. He calmly clenched his fist and put it to his lips, taking the opportunity to rub it.

His mind couldn't help but become a little absent-minded: he didn't know whether the eunuch arranged by Xiao Xu had been delivered to the commander-in-chief.

Lu Jiao slept until dark and woke up, his whole body emitting the pleasant smell of roasted mites.

Because her wood-based ability was running at high speed, she didn't feel hot at all, but felt very comfortable instead.

She stretched and felt a pang of hunger in her stomach.

"I'm starving! I'm starving!"

Lu Jiao covered her stomach and ran into the small kitchen.

"Chef Ding! Do you have any extra food today? It doesn't matter what, as long as it's edible!"

At this time, there was not only Chef Ding in the small kitchen, but also several cooks and servants cleaning up.

Hearing Lu Jiao's words, they all looked over with a smile.

Chef Ding held a large spoon and knocked on the pot lid, saying, "You will have to eat. The prince specifically ordered this!"

"How does he know when I wake up?"

"My Lord, I didn't know you would sleep until this time, but the leftovers from lunch were heated up and shared by the brothers at night."

Lu Jiao was a little embarrassed: "How can I let my brothers eat my leftovers?"

The old woman at the side said, "What's the big deal? The prince asked the chef to cook these dishes, and those guys are all craving them!"

"That's right! After eating the dishes cooked by Chef Ding, they all complained that our dishes were not tasty enough!"

Chef Ding kicked the servant who had spoken from behind on the buttocks: "You sly Liu! Stop flattering me! If you want to learn my specialty, you need to keep practicing!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu Zi scratched his head and continued to practice his basic skills.

Lu Jiao had a big meal in the small kitchen, finishing a whole pot of twice-cooked pork and a casserole of rice with corn crumbs.

After dinner, she took a nice bath and cleaned herself up before going to Yan Yuanhao's study.

"You'll never guess what I found!"

Yan Yuanhao didn't even raise his head. He pressed the edge of the paper with his left hand and pointed to his left, motioning Lu Jiao to sit down and talk.

She didn't say anything polite and sat down naturally: "The chancellor of Shuntian Prefecture is the Seventh Prince's man."

"Yan Jin?"

"Not bad!"

Yan Yuanhao dug out the follow-up information of this person from his memory.

Ever since he returned to the capital from Nanxia, he seemed to have given up on himself. His personality became a little weird, he faded out of the court, and the emperor never mentioned this son again.

Later, when the new emperor ascended the throne, she asked for grace from the new emperor and took the later Concubine Qing to her fiefdom.

However, the location of his fiefdom was very similar to that of the former Southern Yunnan, with Nanxia and Lin'an on two sides.

Finally, it seemed that a riot broke out in the fiefdom, and the entire palace was burned down by angry people.

He is a good person, just unlucky.

Yan Yuanhao frowned slightly: "Why are you suddenly mentioning him? Where did you see him?"

"That's not the case. I just happened to see the reply letter he wrote to the Prime Minister and found out that the Prime Minister secretly sided with him."

Yan Yuanhao put down the brush in his hand, leaned back, and his right hand unconsciously touched the jade pendant at his waist.

He was sure that Lu Jiao must have gone out to do something and met the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture, which led to the discovery.

But since she doesn't intend to explain it clearly, I won't ask any more questions.

"It's normal for the chancellor to side with Yan Jin. Yan Jin, the future prince's consort, and the chancellor are just relatives within the fifth degree of mourning."

Lu Jiao understood, but still shook his head: "This prefect is not a good person.

By the way, I don’t know which prince the former magistrate of Guangyuan County also defected to.

Tsk tsk, your circle is really messy."

Yan Yuanhao couldn't help but laugh. What kind of weird words were she saying? What's the kneeling circle?

The palace maids kneeled in a circle?

Fortunately, he didn't ask directly, otherwise Lu Jiao would definitely laugh at him.

"You came here just to tell me this?"

"How is that possible! I came here to tell you about my arrangements.

I also want to ask how you arranged all the documents for Kuilang and I to go to the northwest."