Watching the little emperor walk away, he wanted to say something but finally stopped talking.

She shouldn't have to worry that the regent would agree to the little emperor's ridiculous request, after all, not everyone can become the emperor's concubine.

At least Yan Xiaomo has to be a little well-known or something, otherwise in the future, others will ask the little emperor who taught you kung fu, and then the little emperor said that his master is Yan Xiaomo.

The ghost knows who Yan Xiaomo is and what kind of celebrity he is.

Therefore, the regent will definitely not agree to this request of the little emperor.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang......" The little emperor ran into the imperial study with an excited face, but the regent of the imperial study glanced at the little emperor coldly, ignored it, and continued to discuss the deployment with Zhao Yun.

The little emperor didn't feel sad or sad when he saw that he was being ignored, after all, this was not the first time this kind of thing had happened.

So, he played by himself on the side, waiting for Uncle Huang and General Zhao to discuss things before talking about their own business.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, the little emperor found that the imperial uncle had not finished talking to General Zhao, so he climbed the chair boredly, and saw that there was a gap in the chair, so he squeezed his little head in.

When he found that this gap could be stuffed into his head, he suddenly felt novel, and when he wanted to quit, the little emperor found that his head could not be pulled out.

The little head got stuck in the gap.

"Uncle Huang, help...... Ahhhh......h

"Self-inflicted." The regent glanced at the little emperor lightly, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't intend to help when he saw that the little emperor's head was stuck, so he just watched coldly.

Then he continued to discuss national affairs with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun glanced at the little emperor's land, and a helpless smile flashed in his eyes.

This little guy was so naughty that he got his head stuck in the gap.

"General Zhao, come and save me, woo woo woo ......" The little emperor immediately set his sights on Zhao Yun when he saw that the imperial uncle did not come to save him.

General Zhao is not an imperial uncle, not as ruthless as an imperial uncle, and he didn't save himself when he saw him stuck in the gap, which made him very sad and very sad.

Zhao Yun got up helplessly and walked towards the little emperor.

"Yun, don't save him, see if he dares to skin in the future."

"He's just a kid." Zhao Yun said lightly, he knew that the regent had always been strict with the little emperor, but the little emperor didn't look good at the moment, and he didn't dare to do it again after receiving a lesson.

"It's still General Zhao who is good to this baby." The little emperor couldn't help but be moved.

The regent raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted, "You mean this king is not good to you?" ”

This little fat man, who made him so naughty to stuff his head in the gap, who to blame if he couldn't pull it out when he stuffed it?

"People, people don't say that."

The little emperor muttered quietly.

Zhao Yun looked at the gap in the chair, and he must not use brute force to rudely split the chair, otherwise he would definitely hurt the little emperor's head.

There is only one way to safely rescue the little emperor, which is to crush the chair little by little with internal force, so that the little emperor will not be injured.

The regent watched coldly from the side, picked up a cup of tea from the table and drank it leisurely, and seemed to be in a good mood.