"Huhuhu finally came out, thank you General Zhao."
The little emperor lay down from the chair and touched his head.
Fortunately, he was not injured or felt any pain.
"Uncle Emperor, Uncle Emperor, I have something to discuss with you."
The little emperor looked like he was trying to please him.
After all, it was better to be good when asking for help from his uncle.
It would be nice if the emperor's uncle liked being flattered, so that he could flatter the emperor's uncle, but it's a pity that the emperor's uncle doesn't like flatterers.
The regent glanced at the obedient little emperor, directly ignored the little emperor's question, and asked seriously: "Have you completed your homework today?"
The little emperor's originally happy face suddenly froze.
"Uncle Emperor, I really have something very important to tell you."
The little emperor said seriously.
He was not joking this time, so he must discuss it with his uncle carefully.
With a sound of dunk, the Regent put the teacup in his hand on the table.
Although the little emperor was frightened, he still insisted.
He was serious this time.
"Don't tell me anything until you finish your homework."
The regent stood up, put his hands behind his back, and planned to leave.
Seeing that the regent was about to leave, the little emperor hugged the regent's thigh and said mournfully: "I will definitely finish my homework, but uncle, please listen to what I have to say first."
This imperial uncle is always so aloof, but fortunately he is used to it.
If someone encounters him, the emperor's uncle will definitely scare other people's children to tears.
Looking at the little dumpling on his lap, the Regent's face darkened slightly.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me.
I still have things to do."
The little emperor relied on him, and he relied on him.
"Uncle Emperor, I think I want a master."
The little emperor said awkwardly, with a hint of shyness on his face, and his watery eyes shining brightly.
The regent raised his eyebrows slightly at the little emperor's request.
Zhao Yun on the side was also curious as to why the little emperor suddenly wanted a master.
Don't you usually hate the master?
"What do you want the master to do?
Usually you don't like the master."
The Regent said.
"I want General Zhao's personal bodyguard to be my master.
Uncle Emperor, will you agree?"
The little emperor raised his little head, his eyes full of begging.
The regent's eyes fell on Zhao Yun and asked: "Yun, do you have any powerful personal guards around you?"
"Guard" Zhao Yun shook his head subconsciously, thinking of Yan Xiaomo, but he would not let Yan Xiaomo become the little emperor's master.
When the little emperor saw Zhao Yun shaking his head, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "That's the masked guard in black.
I want to recognize him as my master."
The little emperor's eyes were full of passion.
The man wearing the mask looked very powerful at first glance, so the little emperor couldn't wait to learn kung fu.
"That is Wei Chen's secret guard.
She is not suitable to be the emperor's master."
Zhao Yun said with an apologetic smile, not knowing how the little emperor knew about Yan Xiaomo.
The little emperor must have discovered it, otherwise the little emperor would not have come to tell the regent.
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"Yun, how about the hand of the secret guard beside you?"
The regent suddenly remembered the scene he saw last night.
Zhao Yun seemed to have frequent eye contact with the masked secret guard.
He was a little curious.
Suddenly, a masked secret guard appeared around Zhao Yun. oshow7: