Chapter 857: Zhao Yun Chapter

"Huhuhu...... It's finally out, thank you, General Zhao. The little emperor got down from the chair and touched his head, but fortunately he was not injured, and he did not feel any pain.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, I have something I want to discuss with you."

The little emperor looked flattering, after all, it was better to be obedient to Uncle Huang.

It would be nice if Uncle Huang liked to be patted on the back, so that he could pat Uncle Huang's ass, but unfortunately Uncle Huang didn't like people who patted on the back.

The regent glanced at the obedient little emperor, directly crossed the little emperor's question, and asked solemnly, "Have you completed today's schoolwork?" ”

The little emperor's originally happy little face froze instantly.

"Uncle Huang, I really have something very important to tell you." The little emperor said with a serious face, he is not joking this time, so he must discuss it with the emperor's uncle.

Duang screamed, and saw 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 this king anything until you finish your schoolwork." The regent got up, his hands behind his back, intending to leave.

When the little emperor saw that the regent was leaving, he hugged the regent's thigh, and cried and said, "I will definitely finish my schoolwork, but Uncle Huang, you should listen to me first!" ”

This imperial uncle is always so cold, but fortunately he is used to it.

If he is encountered by others, Uncle Huang will definitely be able to scare other people's children into crying.

Looking at the small ball on his lap, the regent's face sank slightly.

"If you have anything to say, this king still has something to do."

The little emperor is very dependent on him, and he is also dependent on him.

"Uncle Huang, I think, I want a master." The little emperor opened his mouth a little awkwardly, with a hint of shyness on his face, and his watery eyes shone brightly.

The regent raised his eyebrows slightly at the little emperor's request, and Zhao Yun on the side also felt curious, why did this little emperor suddenly want a master.

Don't you usually hate the master or something?

"What do you want the master to do, you don't usually like the master."

Regent Road.

"I want General Zhao's personal guards to be the master, Uncle Huang, will you agree?" The little emperor raised his little head, and his eyes were full of begging.

The regent's gaze fell on Zhao Yun's body and asked, "Yun, do you have any powerful personal guards around you?" ”

"Guards?" Zhao Yun subconsciously shook his head, thinking of Yan Xiaomo in his mind, but he would not let Yan Xiaomo be the little emperor's master.

When the little emperor saw Zhao Yun shaking his head, he couldn't help but say anxiously: "It's the black-clothed guard with a mask, I want to recognize him as a master." The little emperor's eyes were full of blazing color.

The masked one looked very powerful at first glance, so the little emperor couldn't wait to learn kung fu.

"That's Weichen's secret guard, she is not suitable to be the emperor's master." Zhao Yun smiled apologetically, and he didn't know how the little emperor knew about Yan Xiaomo.

It should have been discovered by the little emperor, otherwise the little emperor would not have come to tell the regent.

"Yun, how about the outstretched hand of the dark guard beside you?" The Lord Regent suddenly remembered what he had seen last night.

Zhao Yun seemed to have frequent eye contact with the masked guard.

He was a little curious, at some point there was a masked secret guard around Zhao Yun.