He obviously didn't quite understand what "emperor" meant.

However, the expression of Xiaolan, the girl in the yard who was moving a stool to answer, was very interesting.

He even forgot to put down the stool.

She didn't expect that the "annoying guy" in front of her was actually the legendary emperor.

Oh my God, does this what the emperor looks like?

It's actually just one nose and two eyes?

Ma Jianming and Tang Siru took a look at the stool she moved and couldn't help frowning.

It was obvious that the stool she moved was much higher than the one Zhao Xin sat on, and she obviously did it on purpose.

Ma Jianming whispered, "Go change one."

It was fine until the emperor revealed his identity.

This definitely won't work if you reveal your identity.

This time the girl didn't say anything, turned around and went back.

At the same time, Yun Panpan said softly, "Your Majesty, this does not depend on us natives, but on whether Your Majesty wants to be the emperor of the natives."

Hearing this, Ma Jianming couldn't help but look at Yun Panpan.

I had heard of Yun Panpan's name a long time ago, but since meeting her, I didn't think there was anything special about her.

At this moment, I couldn't help but admire the courage and wisdom of this saint.

Zhao Xin smiled again and said, "Haha, well said, very clever and courageous.

But unfortunately, it’s not quite right.”

Then he waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite."

Just at this moment, the girl also brought back a stool and placed it some distance in front of Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin pointed and said, "Sit."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yun Panpan bowed slightly again, then sat down as instructed. Then, smiling, she asked, "Then may I ask what Your Majesty thinks is correct?"