Dejiang didn't stand on ceremony and quickly went up to hug the puffed-up little baby, coaxing her gently, "Princess Fuying, this old servant's eyesight isn't very good. Why don't you help this old servant point out where that 'little red bead' you were talking about is?"
The dark red pollen grains are indeed very small; if the babies didn't pinch them out with their fingers, they might not even be able to see them.
But the three little babies have sharp eyes. These bad uncles seem to be looking for any opportunity to bully them because they are small, so the little babies won't hold back.
In no time, the three little babies had found everyone in the hall who had been covered in this pollen.
Moreover, the little ones were very thoughtful and meticulous in helping them find "tacit understanding" by finding these "little red beads" on their heads, the hems of their clothes, and the soles of their shoes.
Soon, Dejiang took a tray covered with snow-white silk and collected the pollen that the babies had squeezed from the ministers, and presented it to Emperor Chongjin.
"What is this?" Emperor Chongjin glanced at it indifferently and asked coldly.
Dejiang smiled
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