Zhao Shijiu pouted and hesitated, "I...I never thought the Heir of King Nan'an would treat us with such disrespect? After all, we've been sent by the Holy Emperor. Elsewhere, who would dare not flatter and pamper us?"
Zhao Qi snorted coldly, "I think you've stayed in the Dragon Guard for too long and can't see your own identity clearly! The Heir is the only son of the Eldest Princess, as long as he remains the Holy Emperor's most beloved nephew, others will always be the ones to flatter and pamper him!"
Seeing Zhao Shijiu still looking unconvinced, Zhao Qi urged, "Shijiu, don't you understand yet? Since the Holy Emperor has given us to the Heir, he is now our only master, and we are no longer taking orders from the Holy Emperor!"
Zhao Shijiu's heart was shocked!
Although he had come to the Heir's side, these few days, he still regarded the Holy Emperor as his master and only took care of the Heir as an order from the Holy Emperor.