Holding the child to attract children is clearly harming him!
But Feng Sheng had never imagined that the fat and thin ladies would actually choose Abao to send him to the prince's uncle's house.
"The uncle must be very angry now. I happen to know where Feng Sheng is. Now that you are safe, you can go find him to vent your anger."
"Where the hell is Feng Sheng!"
"In the largest cell in the Sky Prison."
The eldest uncle went to see him, and he saw that his face was pale and he was vomiting loudly, and he returned to his house.
"Master, what have you been doing? Look at what you have wasted your life into. Drink some water, drink some water." Aunt Xin wanted to bring water to the eldest uncle.
How dare the uncle take it? "My dear, please sit still. You are so precious and you are pregnant."
"So, tell me, what's wrong with you?"
The eldest uncle told me about Feng Sheng, "You don't know, that prison is not a place for men. Feng Sheng was stripped naked and made to lie on the wall. He even lost control of his bowels and bladder.
Six grown men, it is said that they have not stopped since Feng Sheng went in yesterday. Feng Sheng is no longer Feng Sheng, he has become crazy. "
The eldest uncle had lived for many years, but he had never seen such an exciting scene.
Aunt Xin poked the head of the Grand Uncle, "I told you, you have a head that is easily deceived. Feng Sheng said he was Taoist Wuyun, and you really believed him. He asked you to hold the child, and you held it. Fortunately, Feng Sheng was discovered by His Majesty in advance and dealt with. Otherwise, Feng Sheng would become a distinguished guest of our Grand Uncle's Mansion. Who knows what he would do with our Grand Uncle's Mansion. By then, I'm afraid our Grand Uncle's Mansion would be charged with treason!"
"Baby, when you mention this, I really remember it. Two months ago, I had a dream."
In the dream, the eldest uncle's family was confiscated and exiled for treason and conspiracy to rebel. His concubine Xin died tragically in a pool of blood with her eyes open before she died.
The eldest uncle was trembling with fear. Fortunately, Feng Sheng was caught, otherwise, their uncle's mansion would be...
This damn Feng Sheng, just stay in there, he is so abominable.
Aunt Xin lowered her eyes and stroked her not-so-obvious belly. She was currently two months pregnant. "Master, don't you think it's strange? Ever since Princess Xiaobao came to our house, our house has been inexplicably smooth, especially this time she's pregnant. Do you remember what Princess Xiaobao said to us two months ago?"
"He said you would have a baby..." The eldest uncle's eyes lit up, and he was very excited. "And after buying the Tenth Princess that day, I had this dream that night. It is expected that you will be pregnant a month later. So, the Tenth Princess is the noble lady of our house!"
"Master, you finally understand now. Our family is blessed by the Tenth Princess." Aunt Xin sighed. She had always liked Abao.
"Living Bodhisattva, the Tenth Princess is really a lucky star. No, we have to worship the Tenth Princess."
Aunt Xin glared at him and said, "You don't have to tell me. I have already offered it to you."
She no longer worships Yue Lao God, but worships Xiao Abao instead.
…
This time, Abao slept very well. Not only was he able to absorb the endless amount of spiritual energy from Feng Zhuo, but in his dream he could also feel the star-like spiritual energy in the air flowing into his body.
When she woke up, she found that golden merits were jumping on her fingertips.
[Wow, a little more merit]
Merits can be transformed into spiritual energy to nourish himself, and Abao feels extremely relaxed.
"The precious lady is back." In the imperial study, the great tyrant stood up after hearing the voice in his heart.
Abao walked into the imperial study. His little body was round and plump. As soon as he stepped in, he was picked up by the tyrant. "Abao has become heavier. It seems that you have gained weight in the past few days. I heard from Zhilan that your milk and food intake have increased recently."
[You called me fat again! Dad, don’t you know that you can’t compliment girls by saying they are fat?]
Tyrant: ...
Is this true? Well, it's his low EQ.
"Abao looks good even when he's fat, and he looks even cuter and rounder." The big tyrant tried hard to praise the little girl.
Po grinned, his eyes darting around, "Daddy, I'm hungry..."
[Emma, eat when you are full and sleep when you are full, who knows this kind of life? It is simply too good.]
The Tyrant held Po in his arms and took out the snacks that he had prepared.
There were no such delicacies in the imperial study before, but ever since A-Bao came into being, the scent of books and memorials could no longer overpower the taste of the sweet snacks.
A-bao sat happily at a small table nearby eating steamed buns.
These steamed buns were specially developed for Abao by the imperial physician who oversees baby food in the palace. They are only as big as a fingernail, and Abao can eat several of them in one mouthful. They are rich in milk flavor and extremely delicious.
Emperor Zi'an and Emperor Li also came.
"Your son pays homage to His Majesty the Father."
"Your son pays homage to His Majesty the Father."
The two said in unison that the tyrant treated them very sternly, completely lacking the kindness and gentleness he showed to Po.
"Father, are you sick? Why do I feel that your eyes are so dark?" Emperor Zi'an raised his head. He hadn't seen his father for a few days, and he seemed much more haggard.
The great tyrant was pleased that Emperor Zi'an was a playful boy but a careful one.
On the side, Di Li was thinking about saying goodbye to the tyrant.
Today, he was dragged into the palace by the Seventh Brother again, who insisted that he should tell his father about it. He felt that since they had been friends for so many years, it would not be an exaggeration to tell his father about it.
[My father is mentally ill because of my third brother]
Abao sat cross-legged on the small table, rocking his little feet, eating a steamed bun and gulping down milk from a small bottle.
She had no idea that the father and his two sons had already pricked up their ears.
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A-Bao felt the atmosphere was strangely quiet, so he looked up and saw a piece of topaz next to the inkstone.
Abao's eyes widened, but he still refused to stop talking.
[Well, I know why father has two dark circles under his eyes. It turns out it’s because of the topaz. Isn’t that yellow dragon jade pendant the personal belongings that my third brother’s mother left for him?]
Emperor Li's ears stood up straight. He never expected that the whereabouts of his mother, which Feng Sheng had not told him, was heard by his imperial sister.
He suppressed his excited heart and continued listening.
[This topaz should have belonged to my father. It has dragon patterns on it, so it belongs to the royal family. Its yellow color is also the color of the emperor.]
Po guessed it at random.
The father and his two sons praised inwardly: Po is really smart.
[Because I only read half of this book, and the author didn't describe it in detail, I didn't read the part about the third brother's life, but I know that when the third brother died, he was holding a topaz. I heard that the topaz was of special significance to the third brother, and it was left to him by his biological mother.]
[I once thought that the topaz was in Hui-bin's hands. After all, Hui-bin was the empress and had access to my father's personal belongings. Now it seems that I was left behind.
Although the process is tortuous, the result will not change. The topaz will eventually return to the hands of the third brother. 】
[Why is Daddy worried? He is worried because he doesn’t remember who he gave the topaz to. He is wondering if he should have a blood relationship with his third brother?]
The girl is considerate and knows what he is thinking.
The tyrant was so moved that he almost cried.