"Nonsense! A prince who doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good prince! Mother... didn't I give birth to you just to let you fight for the throne and become the emperor?"

"Oh! But what if I'm not cut out to be an emperor?"

Hui was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean I'm not that cut out for it?

If you don’t dang dang, how do you know if you are the right material?”

"Mother, do you mean that you want me to be the queen regardless of whether I am the right material or not?"

"Silly child, being the emperor is so great. So many people are begging and vying for the title. Do you think the Seventh Prince and the others don't want to be the emperor?"

"I don't care whether they want to or not. I don't want to."

He doesn't have that ability.

Even if he becomes the emperor, he won't be able to govern the country well. The main reason is that the Tenth Princess said that he would be fed to the wolves before he even becomes the emperor.

He doesn't want to be fed to the wolves!

Whoever wants to be the emperor can be the emperor, but he doesn't want to be one anyway.

Hui-pin was so angry that she slammed her hand on the table, "You... you simply have no ambition! Look at you, all you do every day is play chess, can you really be good at chess?

I still can get the throne! I don't care whether you want to be the emperor or not, you must fight for the throne for me."

The third prince was very annoyed when he heard this, "Mother, if I become the emperor I will die, will you still let me become the emperor?"

"Yes! Whether you live or die, you have to be mine!"

"Oh, am I your mother's biological son? Are you willing to sacrifice your own son's life just for your dream of becoming an emperor?"

Hui was startled.

The Third Prince took a deep breath and stood up, "Mother, I'm tired. I'm going back home first."

Huibin looked at the third prince's gradually walking away from her body, her body swaying, and her heart aching with anger.

This rebellious son!

If I had known that he would be so disobedient now, I should have changed the child!

…

The Third Prince returned to the palace and was in a dilemma as to whether to lie down or sit. He had never deceived his father in his entire life.

He doesn't want to die!

If my father traces that trench...

No, no!

The third prince decided to dig a ditch next to Tianxiangju overnight.

The third prince was carrying a hoe. It was late at night and everyone was asleep. He was going alone. He felt a little scared for some reason, so he took two jars of wine to boost his courage.

There was basically no one on the streets in the late night.

The third prince picked up the hoe, selected a location and started digging.

While digging, I sighed at how difficult life is.

With this sigh, he began to feel worried. When he felt worried, his work became slower and his mouth became hungry. When he saw the wine jar beside him, he wanted to drink.

So the third prince dug a ditch while sighing and drinking some wine at the same time.

The wine was too strong for my taste.

The Third Prince had finished digging the trench, and he felt in a daze that he had done something earth-shattering tonight.

He has grown up so big and he did it all by himself.

It feels so fulfilling.

So the third prince found a small wooden sign from somewhere, stuck it beside the ditch, and slashed a few words on it with the dagger he carried with him.

This is my masterpiece!

He is too smart to write his real name.

…

The next morning, the tyrant left court and went to Yihe Palace first.

The reason why I didn't bring Abao to court this morning was mainly because Emperor Zi'an took Abao to a bandit's den two days ago.

The tyrant felt sorry for his precious daughter and didn't eat or sleep well for two days.

Worried that the precious lady was too tired, the tyrant planned to give Po a day off.

Abao had a really good sleep this time.

As soon as I woke up, I saw the enchantingly handsome face of my tyrant father.

[Good morning, scumbag dad~]

[I slept well today, so comfortably~]

Po stretched his back, and the Tyrant picked him up and kissed his little face. "You've gained weight, and grown a little taller. You look more and more like your daddy, so cute!"

[Tsk, your scumbag dad is so conceited, I clearly look like a girl]

Abao chewed his little hand, his black eyes filled with smiles.

"Cool... cool..."

At six months old, she can already pronounce some simple syllables.

But she couldn't even explain the simple words of this baby's nature.

Why.

I can’t talk about this. I’m really anxious.

Defei was making a small bellyband for Abao herself and smiled when she heard this.

[Ah, so boring. Last time my brother said he would take me out of the palace to play, but we ended up going to a bandit’s den and didn’t accomplish anything so we went back to the palace.]

[It would be nice if I could go out and play]

[Forget it, I can only think about it, I can’t speak, I’m so annoyed]

The tyrant tapped Abao's little nose and said, "Speaking of which, I have been busy with government affairs recently and have not left the palace for a long time. Today is a nice day with a gentle breeze. I will take Abao out of the palace to observe the people's sentiments."

When Abao heard this, his grape-like eyes lit up instantly.

[Yeah yeah yeah, you understand me too well, scumbag daddy]

【Leaving the palace, leaving the palace~】

Po waved his little paws and pounced on the tyrant.

"Dad... Dad..."

The Tyrant was delighted, "Are you calling... Daddy?"

[Yes, yes, Daddy, Daddy]

[I am too young, and my tongue cannot be straightened when I speak]

"Hahahaha, Po can call me daddy now, my good Po!" The big tyrant was so happy that he held Po in his arms, yo-yoing and spinning around in circles.

"Abao, call me daddy again."

“Drip… drip…”

[Ah! I am speechless because of the incorrect pronunciation]

"Hey, hey, hey." The Tyrant responded quickly. Although it was not that tone, Po was calling Daddy. "When you grow up a little bit, you will be able to speak clearly."

He finally felt mentally balanced.

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Abao no longer always calls out "Liangliang", now he also calls out "Didi".

Concubine De, who was standing by, looked at the interaction between the father and daughter and couldn't help but laugh along.

"Concubine De, please come out of the palace with me." said the tyrant.

Concubine De responded, "Okay, I'll go and clean it up now."

In the carriage, Po sat in the tyrant's arms, looking at the scenery rapidly receding outside the window, and his mood was simply extremely beautiful.

[Oh yeah, I’m finally leaving the palace hahahaha]

【Happy, happy! 】

The scumbag father is such a warm-hearted father. When she wanted to go out of the palace to play, the scumbag father went to understand the people's sentiments. The father and daughter are connected in heart.

"There is no need for you to be so restrained, Concubine De. This trip out of the palace should be considered a one-day trip to the capital for our family of three."

Concubine De lowered her eyes and replied, "Yes, yes, I understand."

The Tyrant took Po for a walk for the whole morning, and Po was very happy.

The great tyrant couldn't help but sigh, "This capital city is under the emperor's feet after all, it is prosperous and peaceful, not bad."

[The scumbag father sells melons and brags about himself]

[What the scumbag dad sees is just the tip of the iceberg. The scumbag dad doesn’t see the sufferings of the world. ]

[Beijing is such a big city, with all kinds of people, there must be a lot of shady things going on, don’t be too confident, scumbag dad.]

Po lay on the tyrant's shoulder, chewing his little hand, his eyes looking at the bustling street market.

The man was handsome, the woman was pretty, and the baby in her arms was clever and cute, attracting a large group of people's attention.

Po squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

Before they knew it, they had arrived near Tianxiangju.

"Who is so wicked as to do such a thing?"

"This shouldn't happen in broad daylight."

"What's going on?"

"..."

There was a group of people gathered in front.

Either male or female, old or young.

There were groups of people discussing something.

[Scumbag dad, here comes the trouble]

Po stretched his neck to see what was going on.

The tyrant was also very curious. He stood in the crowd and looked ahead.

There was a ditch in front of me, and next to it was a sign with a few words on it...

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