Yan Xiaomo met the little emperor at the door.

"Master, are you also looking for Uncle Huang?"

The little emperor was followed by Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai was wearing a small and cute dress.

Yan Xiaomo hugged Xiaobai, nodded, and said, "Xiaotuanzi, you are really caring, and you also dress Xiaobai." ”

The little emperor smiled shyly, "It's cold, I asked Mama Rong to make a dress for Xiaobai, otherwise Xiaobai will be cold." ”

Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows, she had never heard of a dog being cold.

Even if it's cold, it's winter, but now it's just autumn, so it's not so cold.

Yan Xiaomo and the little emperor entered the imperial study, and there were only Zhao Yun and the regent in the huge imperial study.

"Didn't bother you, did you?" Although Yan Xiaomo asked, she had already come in, and even if she disturbed their conversation, Yan Xiaomo would not quit.

The little emperor followed behind Yan Xiaomo, and he usually had to wait for the emperor's permission outside the door of the imperial study, and he would only go in if the emperor's uncle allowed him to enter.

If Uncle Huang didn't allow him to go in, he could only wait outside.

But now it's different, as long as he follows the master, the imperial uncle won't say anything about himself.

Suddenly I feel that it feels good to have a master, and it feels even better to be covered by a master.

"Xiaomo, you're here." Zhao Yun got up and grabbed Yan Xiaomo's hand, and the bottom of his eyes was doting on Yan Xiaomo.

"Well, let's see if you've negotiated."

Yan Xiaomo looked at Murong Zongchang, and finally fell on Zhao Yun's body.

"I've already talked with the prince, are you ready to go back to the general's mansion with me?"

Zhao Yun had a faint expectation in his eyes, and he found that he really couldn't live without her.

It's just that he hasn't seen him for a day, and he thinks like crazy, and all he thinks about is Yan Xiaomo's smile.

Therefore, he sneaked into the palace at night to see Yan Xiaomo, but he didn't expect that kind of thing to happen last night, and he was really embarrassed to go home.

Murong Zongchang did not stop Zhao Yun and Yan Xiaomo, watching the two disappear from his sight, standing on the high steps, taking in the extravagant palace, and his long figure looked a little lonely.

"Uncle Huang, what are you looking at? The master has gone far. The little emperor hugged Xiaobai, and his small body stood beside Murong Zongchang.

Xiao Bai Wangwang screamed twice, as if echoing the little emperor.

Murong Zong glanced at the little emperor, let out a long sigh, and his voice was a little ethereal, "Some things are destined not to belong to me, do you say?" ”

The little emperor doesn't know why, why is what the emperor said so strange?

He was so smart that he didn't understand at all, but he still nodded cooperatively and said, "Yes!" ”

Murong Zong snorted and turned around and entered the imperial study.

Since he decided to want this world, he has to be responsible for this world, although there are still many people who don't understand him and want to rebel against him, but he doesn't care.

History is rewritten by the victors, and he doesn't need to rewrite anything.

Who cares about the name behind him?

He is not one of those hypocritical emperors, and he cares a lot about the opinions of future generations.

Living in the moment, he just wants to do what he can and what he can do.

Yan Xiaomo hadn't yet gone down from the carriage mountain when she heard a crisp sound.

"Welcome the general home." Song Ning'er stood outside the General's Mansion with Xiangling early, waiting for Zhao Yun to return to the mansion.

As soon as they saw the carriage coming, the two looked at the carriage expectantly.