"Your Highness?" The young man's voice was soft and greasy, not as deep or rough as a man should have, nor did he have the masculinity that a boy should have, but perhaps because of the relevant memory, he also had some feelings for this person. After understanding it, Han Zhiyuan didn't find it so difficult to accept. After all, it was not difficult to see that the child's concern for him was sincere.
This child was picked up by the original owner at the border. Both his parents and relatives died in the war. The original owner saw that he was beautiful and lovely and that he had no parents, so he brought it back and took him with him to serve him. Now he is sixteen or seventeen years old. It's very quick to do things, but it's too weak and long-winded, and he likes to cry at every turn. There is no one who is soft-hearted.
But fortunately, the original owner's demonic grasp has not yet reached him, probably because he thought he wanted to keep it for later eating or something, but this child is repaying the original owner as a great benefactor like a new parent, and is always there for him. For his sake, no matter what he does or says, it is always right.
Han Zhiyuan licked his dry lips and beckoned to the child, "Come here!" The child immediately ran over to help Han Zhiyuan, and then poured water for Han Zhiyuan, his eyes were still red, there seemed to be many I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to be long-winded, because the original owner really didn't like him being long-winded, but he liked to make him cry, and I don't know what kind of bad taste it was.
Han Zhiyuan drank a large glass of water, and then he recovered his strength. This shoulder injury will take at least half a month to recover, and he has enough time to think about what to do in the future. This place is no more respected than the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Continent, and it is no less than a modern society ruled by law. This is simply a hell that eats people without spitting bones. Han Zhiyuan must be careful.
But fortunately, he is in a high position. Although he is a high-ranking master, I don't know how many people care about his life, but fortunately, his status is not a big one. As long as Han Zhiyuan doesn't kill himself, no one can get him in a short period of time. Yes, including the little emperor.
The original owner tried his best to assist the little prince, not to mention being a father and a mother, but at least he was protecting the children who grew up, not to mention that the original owner was not the only one who was covering the big lines over the years, and they The family is loyal and fierce, to put it bluntly, what power, status, prosperity and wealth should have been deserved by the original owner.
But, what do you think this is for? Govern the country for the benefit of the people
This is helping people manage the house. No matter how well you manage and pay more, isn't this family owned by someone else? And if you manage too much, not only will it not make people happy, but it will make people dissatisfied, afraid that you will covet other people's things.
As a result, the image of the original owner in the heart of the little emperor was estimated to be a butler who dared to enter the house, or even a rebellious butler who intended to replace him. So here comes the problem. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that even if the original owner did not have any rebellious heart, the little emperor would not keep him.
Gorgeous Lord.
Therefore, the first thing Han Zhiyuan has to do is to ensure the safety of his own life while winning the trust of the little emperor.
Thinking of this, Han Zhiyuan's heart moved, and he patted the edge of the bed. In the next second, a man in black appeared silently in the empty room. The original master's martial arts were first-class in this world, but he only felt his aura when he appeared, which showed that this person's skills were profound.
As far as martial arts is concerned, Han Zhiyuan also finds it amazing, but thanks to the memory of the original owner, Han Zhiyuan adapts quickly.
"My lord."
Han Zhiyuan saw him kneeling on one knee with no expression on his face. There was no emotion in his eyes, but Han Zhiyuan knew that his loyalty to the original owner was beyond doubt, because this person was the original owner's hidden guard.
Han Zhiyuan also stared blankly at the man in black who was kneeling on one knee in front of him. After all, he had been on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. Even Han Zhiyuan, who was pale because of a shoulder injury, just sat like this without any reason. With an invisible deterrent.
The original owner is not only a military general who can protect the family and the country, but also a smart person. Even if he is a martial artist, even if he is in a high position, he secretly understands the danger behind this prominence. Not to mention that the guards of the Prince Regent's mansion are strictly guarded, there are also hidden guards with high martial arts skills hidden by his side, and the one kneeling in front of him is one of them.
"What's going on in the DPRK?" Han Zhiyuan said indifferently, having two experiences and having other people's memories, now Han Zhiyuan playing another person is already a familiar thing.
"Back to the lord, except for a few people who knew that the lord was assassinated, the rest thought that the lord had contracted the cold."
Han Zhiyuan was assassinated last night, and the knife was stained with poison, otherwise the original owner who had experienced hundreds of battles would not have died so easily. After the assassination, Han Zhiyuan has been in a coma, which naturally alarmed the little emperor in the palace. He rushed over overnight and stayed here anxiously for most of the night before going back. It has been a long time since Han Zhiyuan became the new owner of this body today. For a while, if Han Zhiyuan doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid that the whole big line will shake, and a bloody storm is inevitable.
The Prince Regent, who has always been in charge of the overall situation, did not appear in the early dynasty, so it is impossible not to cause doubts among civil and military officials, but fortunately, several of Han Zhiyuan's cronies were not chaotic and helped the little emperor to appease the ministers. I need to rest in bed. Otherwise, I am afraid that the court will be turbulent. Now the little emperor is seventeen years old, and the time for the handover of the power is about to come. The slightest disturbance of the two key figures will affect the judgment of the following people on the current situation. and selection.
Of course, there was a lot of movement in the Regent's mansion last night, and people with discerning eyes can naturally understand the mystery.
"Where's the person?" Han Zhiyuan asked, nothing more than the person who assassinated him.
Speaking of this, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel the urge to help his forehead. To say that the original owner was so powerful, his martial arts was so strong, and his awareness of prevention was so strong, it was logically impossible to be assassinated, but in fact, it was impossible to prevent it. what.
Can you imagine that someone who has been with you for five or six years suddenly stabbed you in OOXX? Not being caught off guard, he was quick, hateful, accurate, and poisoned. If Han Zhiyuan wasn't surrounded by so many capable people, I'm afraid that even if Han Zhiyuan crossed over, his body would be useless.
The man in black on the ground seemed to feel Han Zhiyuan's gloom, and froze slightly, "I was thrown into the sky prison by the emperor and then executed."
Hearing this, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but grinned. Yes, the little emperor seemed to have just said that he was going to chop up people and feed them to the dogs. It's quite quick to start, but this method is really... a little tender. Did he overestimate him before? Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile, this kid was too impatient, he didn't think about it, the more he was like this, the more likely he would be more likely to arouse his suspicions? Moreover, the hidden guards around him were arranged by Han Zhiyuan. He thought that those little actions could hide the original owner? Or, is he testing the bottom line of the original owner
But then again, after all, he's a seventeen-year-old boy, isn't he? Moreover, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy who has no one to support him and has been suppressed by power for a long time. Not to mention that he has no real power these years, and the people around him are also arranged by the original master. Poor baby, his resistance seems reasonable, but it is also so difficult.
Afterwards, Han Zhiyuan asked some more about the situation in the center of the court, as well as the movements of the old subordinates stationed at the border gate. The news of his assassination is estimated to be on the way. The identity of the original owner really makes the whole big line tremble. Trembling, it's no exaggeration, Han Zhiyuan first had to stabilize his own people.
When everything was arranged properly, Han Zhiyuan only felt that his breath was finally smooth. Then what he has to do is to integrate into this world as soon as possible, adapt to the identity of the original owner, and then heal his injuries while watching the changes.
In the next few days, the little emperor sent Han Zhiyuan all kinds of supplements, even strange things, in addition to sending memorials every day, but he never came to the regent's palace. It was a group of princes and nobles who heard that the regent was ill, and they came to visit them one after another. However, the original owner has always been a master of his own way, and usually he seldom paid attention to these people, let alone some low-ranking officials. All will be rejected, not seen.
But a little one caught a cold, so the civil and military officials took the trouble to visit and greet him, giving gifts and greetings, showing the status of the original owner, and even more why the little emperor wanted to kill him.
In this way, it wasn't until half a month later that Han Zhiyuan's injury was almost healed. Even after the group of pink and tender teenagers in his backyard were cleared out, he was almost integrated into this world.
After half a month, the regent appeared in the morning court, which he had not seen for a long time, but no one dared to say a word, but the little emperor was very happy, and immediately announced that he would entertain hundreds of officials in the imperial garden to congratulate the regent on his recovery from a serious illness.
Han Zhiyuan smiled lightly and turned his head to look at the radiant little emperor in a dragon robe. His facial features were astonishingly delicate. Even a trace of femininity was suppressed in this magnificent hall. The little emperor on the chair was amazingly beautiful, and Han Zhiyuan suddenly wondered how earth-shattering the true face of the Demon King would be.
Facing Han Zhiyuan's indulgent look, the little emperor's face did not have a hint of strangeness, but instead looked completely trusting. As soon as he entered court, the little emperor couldn't wait to get off the dragon chair, and then a Holding Han Zhiyuan's arm, he was full of joy, "Uncle Huang, you are finally healed, I have missed you recently."
Unlike the previous strictness, Han Zhiyuan gave him a doting smile, even with a feigned anger, "Where does the emperor want to be a minister? It's clear that no one cares about his ministers and forgets them to the outside world, right?"
The little emperor's face froze, Han Zhiyuan in the past was not like this, no matter how coquettish he was, no matter how coquettish he was, he always maintained the most basic etiquette and never exceeded half a point, but today's Han Zhiyuan is a little different. Not the same.
However, the little emperor quickly restrained his emotions, his handsome face raised his head, and he refused to admit, "Uncle Huang has misunderstood me, and what I said was from the bottom of my heart."
Han Zhiyuan laughed more and more happily, "Then why don't we go and see what the emperor has done while the minister is away?"
The little emperor froze again. In fact, although Han Zhiyuan had been at ease in the Prince Regent's mansion for half a month, he was very clear about the situation outside, and the little emperor's every move was under his control.
Han Zhiyuan didn't care about his secret tricks, but on the surface, he didn't do much. Hunting, playing chess, riding horses, watching theaters, fighting crickets... nothing fell. Whether he did it on purpose or not, the little emperor had a very good time.
"Uncle," the little emperor froze and hugged Han Zhiyuan's arm, looking up at Han Zhiyuan with ecstatic eyes, "Why don't we go to have breakfast first?"
Han Zhiyuan immediately burst into laughter. It is rare for a man to have such beautiful eyes. Besides, a boy can act like a spoiled child so that a man doesn't hate him. In addition to looking at his face, he is really good at it.
Moreover, Han Zhiyuan found that the average life span of this world seems to be longer than that of his original world, which is why the little emperor was only 18 years old, and this guy is 17 years old. In front of the tall man, Zhi Yuan, he was still more than half his head shorter.
As a result, the two "uncles and nephews" with different thoughts, one held their arms and raised their head coquettishly, the other looked down with a smile, unexpectedly harmonious.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry for the late replacement by accident. During the hard work, I watched the click in the morning. It was terrible. There were not many people.
Haha, happy new year everyone, I wish the little angels all the best in 2017
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Well, there is one more wish, I hope I can get rid of the single in 2017! Get off the single! Hope I won't say that again next year hahaha
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