Murong Yu, the emperor of the Eastern Chu State, was only seventeen years old, and he loved to play by nature, and he enjoyed himself all day long with the mechanism formation.

However, he never succeeded in getting his Nine Emperor Uncle Murong Jiu.

And he has always been happy to succeed once, so this time when his little cousin was found, he decided to do it.

I heard that Uncle Nine is very precious to his little cousin, and he must have been distracted when protecting his little cousin, and then he plotted successfully.

I have to say that Murong Yu did succeed once, but the price was ...... I'm afraid it's something he doesn't want to see.

"It's been a long time since the minister has examined the emperor's martial arts attainments." Murong Jiu looked at the young emperor who looked a little panicked, and his tone was light, cold and ruthless: "Early tomorrow morning, the minister will wait for the emperor to come to practice martial arts in the martial arts field, and the emperor must be on time." ”

Murong Yu sat back on the throne with a 'plop', his face changed greatly, and his facial features were faintly distorted: "Uncle Jiu, I know it's wrong!" I don't want to practice martial arts! ”

Martial arts? Is it really as simple as practicing martial arts?

Murong Yu was careful that his liver was jumping, and his face was more ugly than black charcoal.

Every time he made an unforgivable mistake, Uncle Nine would let him practice martial arts, and then ...... used various methods to punish him, and he was known as 'practicing martial arts'.

Woo woo, I knew he wouldn't mess with his little cousin!

"The minister is for the good of the emperor, and the emperor should not be willful." Murong Jiu lightly flicked his slightly wrinkled python robe, and his expression was calm: "Otherwise, the minister will be willful, but I am afraid that the emperor will have a headache." ”

Woowoo...... Uncle Nine threatened him! Murong Yu wants to cry without tears, if Uncle Nine boycotts the dynasty, maybe more than half of the officials will boycott the dynasty.

Also, there is also the army of neighboring countries that are eyeing each other, if there is no Ninth Uncle to sit in the battle, he will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble!

"Ninth Uncle, I ......" Murong Yu shuddered a few times, and suddenly glanced at Ye Qinghuan, ah! That's right! Little cousin! Savior!

Murong Yu jumped down from the throne at once, rushed towards Ye Qinghuan happily, and shouted very kindly: "You are my little cousin Qinghuan, right?" I miss you so much! ”

Ye Qinghuan cautiously took a step back, this emperor must have a sick brain! She better stay away from him.

Without waiting for Murong Yu to rush in front of Ye Qinghuan, Murong Jiu had already shaken his body and firmly protected Ye Qinghuan, and the deep displeasure between his eyebrows was revealed: "Stay away from Huanhuan!" ”

Ye Qinghuan had already pulled the palace maid's belt at this moment and temporarily tied it to herself, but she was not afraid that the emperor would get too close, not to mention that she also wore a cloak.

She looked at Murong Yu, and saw that Murong Yu had a heroic face, but his expression was slightly cynical, obviously very playful.

But...... She vaguely saw a feeling of being hidden in the city from Murong Yu.

Is it really fun, or do you have to be playful?

Ye Qinghuan thought thoughtfully.

"It's also the first time I've seen my little cousin, shouldn't Uncle Nine be so precious that I won't even be allowed to approach?" Murong Yu's tone was a little aggrieved, he would rely on his little cousin to save his life now, okay?

Ye Qinghuan smiled generously: "The first time I entered the palace, I don't know how to count etiquette, the emperor don't care about me." ”

Murong Yu's face suddenly turned red, because Ye Qinghuan's words sounded ...... As if to satirize him.

When we met for the first time, he was the one who didn't know how to be polite!

After Murong Yu coughed lightly, he whispered: "Little cousin, I don't care about any etiquette issues with you, can you help me intercede with Uncle Jiu, so that I don't have to practice martial arts tomorrow morning?" ”

Belch...... This emperor is very afraid of martial arts? Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the unfathomable Murong Jiu, and suddenly had a rough guess in his heart.

I'm afraid that this so-called 'martial arts training' is a punishment rather than ordinary martial arts training.