Your Majesty, You Can't

"Immediately cancel those ostentatious banquets, and I will apologize to those ministers another day, and now let them leave quickly. Hurry up and open warehouses to help the people!"

The official in charge hesitated for a moment, "Then my lord... your birthday is not going to be held?"

"Do you think my birthday is more important or the common people?" He Lanzhi scolded angrily, "What are you doing here, act now!"

"Yes! I will follow your lord's orders!"

He Lanzhi frowned and watched the running figure of the courtier gradually disappear from sight. After thinking about it carefully, he was still a little worried about the standard of that subordinate's handling of affairs. It would be safer to preside over the situation in person.

After making a decision, He Lanzhi hurried to the front yard in stride.After taking three steps, he suddenly remembered the little emperor he had forgotten behind him, so he turned back abruptly.

"Your Majesty," He Lanzhi said with a bow, "refugees will soon flood into the Prime Minister's residence. For the sake of His Majesty's dragon body, I will not let His Majesty be frightened. I sincerely hope that the Emperor can return to the palace."

Zhao Yin raised his chin and asked in a cold voice: "What if I don't want to?"

He Lanzhi bowed again and replied, "Then I hope that Your Majesty can come to the wing of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Because after the crowd of refugees floods into the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is inevitable that there will be assassins mixed in. For the sake of His Majesty's safety, I hope The emperor can go to the wing room in Weichen Mansion to rest."

Zhao Yin pondered for a moment, then slightly nodded in agreement.

"The emperor, please follow my minister..." He Lanzhi remembered his level of recognition, and continued after a subtle pause, "...please follow my guard."

After all, if you want the little emperor to follow him like a road idiot, let alone get away to appease the refugees, maybe they will have to spend the whole day wandering around the mansion.

The little emperor looked at Su Nuo who was waiting beside He Lanzhi, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Following you?"

Su Nuo respectfully knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, please come with the villain. The villain Su Nuo has met the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Zhao Yin stared at Su Nuo for a long while, then squinted at He Lanzhi who was standing beside him, "I see. Let's get flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Su Nuo got up and made a gesture of invitation, "Your Majesty, please."

Zhao Yin hooked his fingers calmly, letting the hidden guards hiding in the corner follow him, and then followed Su Nuo forward.

He couldn't guarantee that He Lanzhi wouldn't take the opportunity to put him under house arrest on a whim, so for his own safety, he had to let the dark guards follow him closely.

Those who are loyal to Helan must be on guard.

Especially this guy named Su Nuo.

Zhao Yin stared at Su Nuo's back, secretly guessing that maybe even Su Nuo himself didn't know, his repressed admiration would show up from time to time, and his eyes were full of tenderness when looking at He Lanzhi.

Tsk, it's unbearable.

For some reason, Zhao Yin disliked Su Nuo from the bottom of his heart.

It was clear that when he saw this young guard last time, he didn't have such a big resistance in his heart.

It seems that the extent to which I loathe Long Yang is much deeper than I imagined.

"Your Majesty, the guest room is here. Please wait a moment." After Su Nuo brought Zhao Yin to the resting place, he bowed and said goodbye, "Your Majesty, please allow the villain to leave."

"Guard Su," Zhao Yin called to stop Su Nuo's leaving figure, and couldn't help asking the question he had held back for a long time, "What do you think of Prime Minister He Lan?"

Su Nuo's shining black eyes exuded a firm expression, "Your Excellency is a villain who swears with his life to protect him for the rest of his life."

"I understand, you step back."

Hearing the sound, Su Nuo retreated, only the little emperor and the hidden guard on the roof were left in the room.

"I swear on my life..." Zhao Yin murmured thoughtfully.