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

In the past, whenever Lu Jiao had such thoughts, he would feel a deep sense of crisis deep in his heart.

It seemed that once she broke through, she would face some unsolvable crisis.

As a psychic, he would never ignore this kind of premonition.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, no more ambiguous sounds were heard from Master Shen's room, and even Urgutu fell asleep.

Lu Jiao opened his eyes, turned over and jumped off the tall building, and quickly returned to the Prince's Mansion.

At this time, the entire East City had fallen asleep, and in the Prince's Mansion, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard from the rooftops or in the big trees.

Lu Jiao showed up and asked the guard on duty to go into Yan Yuanhao's room and dig him out of bed.

The young boy still had a bit of childishness on his face, and his lips, as red as bayberry, were pursed into a straight line.

There was still a hint of sleepiness at the corners of his eyes.

Yan Yuanhao rubbed his eyes and couldn't help yawning: "What's so important that you need to wake me up in the middle of the night?"

Lu Jiao simply ignored the resentment in his words.

"Guo Chuan and Wuergutu have reached a cooperation. The Guo family has raised 50,000 dan of food and fodder for the tribe, and the tribe has mobilized in full force to help the Guo family find the whereabouts of Tong Renjie."

Bang——Yan Yuanhao punched the desk.

The gap widened a little bit.

In the previous letter, Guo Ping only asked Urgutu to come to Beijing, and did not mention the content of their cooperation.

Now Yan Yuanhao finally figured it out.

No wonder the northwest was so peaceful in the past two years. It turned out that he had gone to look for his uncle to get food and supplies, so he had no time to play tricks with the Guo family.

The hateful Guo family actually took the food of Jiang State and harmed the generals of Jiang State.

It’s all for power!

The Guo family and those aristocratic families in Lin'an, they all deserve to die!

Yan Yuanhao's anger reached its peak, he could even feel the heat of the blood flowing backwards in his head.

Suddenly, a cool finger poked his forehead.

The redness in Yan Yuanhao's eyes quickly faded away.

He raised his eyes and looked at the androgynous boy in front of him, his face solemn and worried.

"Thank you!"

Yan Yuanhao opened his mouth, but found that his voice had become unusually hoarse without him knowing when.

"It's just a little effort."

Lu Jiao said it lightly, but both of them knew it in their hearts.

If Lu Jiao had not woken Yan Yuanhao up in time, his internal strength would have been severely damaged at best, or he would have become demented at worst.

“As I said, things have to be done one by one, don’t rush.

It's already ten years ahead of schedule, there's no need to rush."

The latter sentence is almost an obvious one.

Lu Jiao was reminding him that although the current situation was serious, it was still much better than ten years later.

She was indeed reborn!

Yan Yuanhao took a deep breath and asked, "Have they set a date?"

"Not yet. I came back just to ask you what you think and see how you can play tricks in the middle."

Yan Yuanhao was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice Lu Jiao's wording at all.

"Just keep staring at me while I think about it."

"That's nothing to think about."

Lu Jiao repeated the conversation between Guo Chuan and Urgutu.

“I guess Guo Chuan is not aware of the transaction between the Guo family and the tribe.

And he must be feeling unhappy as Guo Xi has recently restricted his spending.

He even wanted to secretly withhold the food and fodder delivered to the tribe, and there was no guarantee that there would be no adulteration in the middle.

We can just get involved, exchange 50,000 dan of grain for 10,000 dan, and let Guo Chuan take the blame.

Anyway, he was ready to take action, so it wasn't considered slandering him."

Yan Yuanhao listened to Lu Jiao's thoughts with an expressionless face.

It's a bit mean, but it's very suitable for dealing with the Guo family.

"Very good! You continue to watch, I will gather some people and then use a strategy to sow discord."

Two years later in the previous life, the Guo family revealed their uncle's whereabouts. It is possible that Guo Chuan was involved.

However, he overlooked the influence of Qinming Cottage on the Guo family.

But Lu Jiao didn't think of this.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard Yan Yuanhao continue, "I heard Kaiyang mention that you are an excellent disguise expert.

After this matter is over, you can take a break for a while and teach Kaiyang and the others how to disguise themselves.

Lu Ze hasn't seen you these days and often asks about you."

Lu Jiao thought of the little guy and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly: "Okay!"

Tong Renjie: What about me? Won't you come and save me?

The Guo family and Urgutu did not meet again, but passed messages through secret guards.

This greatly facilitated Lu Jiao's ability to keep an eye on people.

The Urgu image seemed to be showing Lu Jiao the way and they visited many houses.

For him, it was just a routine check of the tribe's settlement in the capital.

For Lu Jiao, this was just like sending money.

However, she just marked them down, intending to catch them all in one fell swoop after Urgutu left.

Lu Jiao took advantage of the quiet night when Urgutu would not go out and went deep into the foothills to produce a few more bottles of pollen.

The pollen produced by the last wave of wood-type supernatural power filled the fifth small bottle.

The King of Datura flowers seemed to be feeling aggrieved, as if she was condemning Lu Jiao, calling her an irresponsible scumbag.

I have been drained of my money, and they don’t even know how to compensate me.

"Don't pretend! Don't think I don't know that you secretly absorbed a little bit of every bit of supernatural power.

It’s not used at all to induce pollen production.”

It seemed as if it understood, and the branches that had been a little pretentious before now stood up straight and looked a lot more serious.

Considering that it was honest and didn't do anything naughty, Lu Jiao separated a bit of his supernatural power and sent it to it.

"Thanks a lot."

The supernatural power was instantly absorbed into Huazhi's body, and the feeling of grievance was immediately replaced by satisfaction.

Lu Jiao didn't intend to spoil it, and put it into the space before it finished digesting it.

A trace of mental power was wrapped around the flower branches, observing the gray mist surrounding the system space.

As soon as Lu Jiao received the news that day, he came back to inform Yan Yuanhao.

I met Butler Chai walking out with sweat all over his forehead.

Lu Jiao pointed outside and asked Kaiyang: "What happened to the housekeeper? It's like his parents died."

Kaiyang snorted coldly: "It's just that his parents died. Previously, the cloth shop was emptied by the clerks inside and outside, and the prince asked him to check the accounts and calculate the losses.

This old man kept making excuses, so a few of us went to the front yard to look for him. Only then did we find out that he had reported the accounts incorrectly over the years and hadn't checked the account books for many years.

The prince has suffered a heavy loss this time, and is left with only an empty shop."

Lu Jiao touched his nose guiltily and took a peek inside.

"What do you think the prince is feeling now?"

Kaiyang subconsciously wanted to turn back, but Lu Jiao held him back: "Don't turn back! If you turn back, the prince will know that we are talking about him!"

"I've heard you, come in!"

Lu Jiao shrank his neck, took out the copied paper roll from his sleeve and placed it in front of Yan Yuanhao.

“These are the houses that Urgutu has visited these days. Most of them have only a few servants looking after the yards, and no one lives there.

I guess those places are their temporary shelters.

In addition, the Guo family had already reached an agreement with Wuergutu to first give Wuergutu 30,000 dan of grain and grass as a deposit.

The remaining 20,000 dan will be delivered after the perpetrators are caught or by the end of the year."

Yan Yuanhao opened the paper and saw Lu Jiao's handwriting, which looked like a chick looking for food. His temples began to throb with pain.

"Your handwriting is messy and disorganized. There is no structure at all. The strokes are not consistent. You use less force where it should be dark, and you use more force where it should be lifted."