The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

According to the order, Nan Zhao stood up and raised his head.

The proud man of heaven standing on the main hall, stepped barefoot on the black jade-colored floor tiles, dressed in a satin white water jacket, with the wind blowing fairy art, curling up gracefully.The complexion is fair and tender, the lips are pink and waxy, and a pair of cold and phoenix eyes are in people's hearts.

With just one glance, Nan Zhao remembered eternal life.Nan Xun and Eunuch Lin are right, even if there are tens of thousands of people, the one in front of him is still a cold and lonely young man.

Looking at the strangeness in Nan Zhao's eyes, Yuan Jun raised his mouth slightly, and asked playfully, "Since you are the successor, you are also a eunuch? This Zuo Xiang is really willing to send his son into the palace to be a eunuch." , or could it be that you are not his own?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Zhao immediately straightened his body, saluted with both hands, and replied with an upright voice, "Return to Your Majesty, I am the servant chosen by the Imperial History Academy, not an eunuch."

"Can't you be an eunuch if you are a servant? Besides, how to prove whether it is true or not? Otherwise, you can show me for yourself now."

Nan Zhao's face flushed instantly, like a cooked shrimp, and his eyes were very gloomy.

Yuan Jun snorted, covered his mouth and said cheerfully: "Eunuch Lin, what are you talking about, this noble son really followed his father, and he is also straight-tempered."

Eunuch Lin also agreed with a smile.

Yuan Jun looked at Nan Zhao again, waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'm just joking, look at you with a serious look. Even if you show me now, I don't want to see your stuff. Get up , stop kneeling. Come here and wait for me to change clothes."

Eunuch Lin waved his hand, Nan Zhao took a deep breath, got up sullenly, and walked step by step towards the little boy who only reached his shoulder.

He took off the water jacket worn by the little emperor for singing, and took the robes presented by the eunuch accompanying him, and put them on for Yuan Jun one by one.These procedures, before entering the palace, Zuo Xiang had found two experienced old eunuchs to teach them, so he was very proficient.

Just boot socks...

Nan Zhao looked down at Yuan Jun who was still standing barefoot, and was in trouble for a while.

Eunuch Lin at the side understood, and said, "Your Majesty, I need boots and socks. This old slave will help His Majesty to sit on the couch."

Yuan Jun stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head arrogantly, gave Eunuch Lin a blank look, and said, "Since we have found a successor, it's time for the old man to let go."

Eunuch Lin winked at Nan Zhao, who then bent slightly and stretched out his hands.

Yuan Jun looked at Nan Zhao's white and slender hands stretched out to him, with well-defined joints, unlike other children from noble families who came from military power, they didn't have any calluses at all, and asked suspiciously, "You never practiced martial arts?"

Nan Zhao still lowered his eyes and said, "Return to Your Majesty, I occasionally practice swords."

"Then why don't your hands have a trace of calluses? The Nan family has been loyal for several generations, and all of them are skilled in martial arts. Why are your hands so white and tender?"

Nan Zhao trembled slightly with his holding hands, and said: "Return to Your Majesty, it's because I'm usually lazy and not good at skills, and I've lost the face of my ancestors."

Yuan Jun replied: "It's okay, I don't like to wield swords either."

Nan Zhao said again: "Your Majesty, I help you to put on your boots and socks."

Just as Yuan Jun was thinking about reaching out to put his arm on his arm, he raised his eyes to look at Nan Zhaoqi's long neck, then pulled it back instantly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "No, you carry me on your back."

Nan Zhao's heart tightened, and he raised his eyelids in an instant, but what he met was the gaze of the young boy Zhuo Yi, who was unwavering and unwavering.

Nan Zhao withdrew his hands and squatted down on the ground. Eunuch Lin helped Yuan Jun climb onto Nan Zhao's back.

Nan Zhaosheng was afraid that there would be a mistake, so he said cautiously: "The minister is about to get up, please help him up."

Yuan Jun wrapped his arms around Nan Zhao's neck suddenly, and whispered in his ear, "Is that so?"

Nan Zhao's ears turned red in an instant, and he answered in a low voice, slowly stood up with Yuan Jun on his back, and walked towards the bed, the tip of his nose wafted around, it was the unique body fragrance of the person behind him, not the court custom Ambergris, not sandalwood used to worship Buddha.

Yuan Jun's warm breath lingered on the back of Nan Zhao's neck, feeling uncomfortable like thousands of ants crawling all over his body.The person on his back is the most honorable person in the world.

The distance of these ten steps alone is like walking for tens of thousands of years.