Wei Liu explained angrily: "They are too young, they don't understand the rules, and they don't have the ability to protect their masters. If something happens, others will have to protect them. Little master, remember that your indulgence on them now is actually a harm to them."

Only if your martial arts are strong enough can not only protect your master, but also protect yourself.

"Okay." Ji Baobao was depressed. Then, he waved her little hands with Jinyi and Jiner, "Brother Jinyi, Brother Jiner, you go and practice qigong first, and wait until I come back from the palace, and then come to play with you. Don't you like to eat the dragon beard crisps in the palace? I will bring it to you later."

"Yes!" The two little radish head secret guards nodded happily, and then they slowly turned around and ran happily to learn martial arts from their uncle seven.

The patriarch, elder, and uncles all said that their master is the best master in the world, and no secret guard of any family lives as well as theirs.

They must learn to protect their masters.

And Baby Ji is their little master.

They also need to protect.

He came to the palace in a carriage. It was still snowing heavily. Baby Ji jumped out of the carriage, ran up the steps, and then rushed to the Imperial Study Room.

My brother is in the imperial study room!

She just heard about it!

Wei Liu followed Ji Baobao in a hurry, fearing that their little master, Baby Ji, would fall and knock it.

Fortunately, although Ji Baby was young, she was steady, just like she was not slipping at all on the ground. She rushed into the imperial study room happily.

"Brother! Brother!" She shouted happily.

Sheng Junqian was reviewing the memorials. He heard Ji Baby's voice, and he quickly put down the memorials and imperial pen in his hand, got off the dragon throne. Before he could reach the door, the little Ji Baby rushed in.

Apart from the exposed little face and hands, the little people are all red, very festive and energetic.

It's just that there are snow beads on the snow cap and cloak.

Sheng Junqian didn't want anyone to help, so he untied the snow cap and the cloak for Baby Ji. The imperial study room was quite warm and wouldn't be worn like this.

"Why is it snowing now?" Sheng Junqian said with a smile.

After the eunuch general manager took over the snow cap and cloak, he took one of Ji Baobao's small hands and entered the inner room and sat on the kang under the window.

The cage beside the cage is burning with carbon, making it even warmer.

"I miss my brother, I'll come to see you." Baby Ji answered smoothly and jumped happily. "Brother, what are you doing today?"

"It's okay, it's not that busy."

"Then brother, please play with me!"

"Okay, what do you want to play?"

"I originally wanted my brother to go out for fun with me, but it was snowing outside and I couldn't go out anymore. My brother was in poor health, otherwise he would get sick again." Ji Baobao said seriously.

Sheng Junqian said happily: "I was only infected with the cold, but why did I feel in bad health?" As he said that, he pushed the refreshments sent by the palace maids in front of Ji Baby.

Baby Ji grabbed a piece of pastry with her hands and said angrily while eating: "Don't go out anymore. If my brother gets sick again, I will be unhappy again. Brother, let's play in the house. I'll draw a turtle on your face later."

Wei Liu and the people standing aside were laughing.
Chapter completed!