Your Majesty, You Can't

Following the release of the young emperor's edict, He Lanzhi had no choice but to obey the order, and went back to the prime minister's mansion to carefully pack all the books and stationery utensils needed into boxes, and then handed them over to the crowd. The imperial guards sent to him by Zhao Yin were responsible for moving to the palace.

Obviously, this group of elite guards was the first to accept this kind of courier job. They were only responsible for protecting the emperor's safety.

Hmm... So having them carry boxes has to be a pretty delicate sight...

Thirty tall and burly guards with knives surrounded two wooden boxes that seemed inexplicably small compared to their stature. After looking at each other for several times, they finally decided to use rock-paper-scissors to choose the order of moving the boxes. .

After all, it was His Majesty who ordered them to treat the prime minister's supplies with care, so if they were divided into two groups of fifteen people who took turns to carry a box, it should be considered prudent, right?

After finally deciding on the order, the group of well-trained guards began to line up one by one under He Lanyi's bewildered eyes, and began to count in front of the prime minister's mansion with their voices raised as if they were doing morning exercises on a martial arts training ground.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

He Lanzhi: "..."

Reporting the number in front of other people's house is really worthy of... well-trained.

The decibels almost knocked down his family's plaque.

He Lanzhi rubbed his ears and patiently waited for the group of imperial guards to finish their counting seriously, then raised a warm and elegant smile and asked, "Excuse me, do you need to count even if you are moving boxes?"

The guard at the head replied loudly with a righteous face: "My lord, I need it!"

He Lanzhi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth while maintaining a smile, "Why...why is it needed? Haven't they all decided the order by guessing fists?"

"Well...it seems to be. Why do you have to report the number?" The tall leading guard was stunned for a few seconds, and then scratched his head very cutely, "Probably because it is a habit, right? If you don't report it, you won't get used to it. Hahahahaha."

Upon hearing this answer, He Lan's smile completely broke on his face.

This young man is giggling "hahahaha" what the hell...

He was suddenly very worried about Zhao Yin's safety, because the leading guard who was in charge of protecting Zhao Yin's child was a complete idiot! !

"Then my lord," the guard who hadn't noticed Prime Minister He Lan's stiff smile lifted the box effortlessly, "Please allow me to move the box to the palace for you first."

"Don't you need a carriage?" He Lanzhi stretched out his slender index finger and pointed at the carriage that was parked aside and was about to go to the imperial city. "Is this sent by the emperor?"

The young guard carrying the box smiled heartily, "This is prepared by His Majesty for Lord Helan, please take it on board. The inferior people will treat these two boxes with caution along the way, and promise to send them to the imperial study soon." .”

"Thank you for your hard work." He Lanzhi nodded in thanks, "Please be careful along the way."

"My lord, please go slowly, too." The headed guard bowed respectfully, turned and left with the box containing Prime Minister Helan's books.

"Although he is a bit stupid, he is indeed a very good young man." He Lanzhi watched the other party's back gradually leaving and commented softly, and when he was about to step into the carriage that Zhao Yin had prepared for him, Jin Yi's The end of the sleeve was gently pulled.

He Lanzhi looked back and saw Su Nuo's pitiful head with drooping eyes.

"Can you take your subordinates with you, my lord?" Su Nuo looked at He Lanzhi eagerly, like a big dog abandoned by his master, which made He Lanzhi's heart soften a little bit.

He Lanzhi helplessly raised his hand and rubbed Su Nuo's head, "I just go to work in the palace, and I will go back home every night."

"But the subordinate is the personal guard of the lord... If the lord can't protect the lord by his side, the subordinate will seriously dereliction of duty. If the lord is accidentally injured because of this, the subordinate will really want to kill himself. A trace of cruelty flashed in Su Nuo's eyes and he said, "Of course, before committing suicide, this subordinate will personally kill that bastard who hurt your lord with blood."

He Lanzhi paused for a moment when he rubbed Su Nuo's head, pretended to be nonchalant and moved his hand away, coughing twice in embarrassment.

By the way, the recent guards seem to suddenly say something very serious...