Chapter 88 Fat Uncle, You Should Lose Weight
The tyrant always liked to dine alone, and in order to continue playing the role of "Fat Uncle", he ate in the unused small palace today.
As soon as Tianbao entered the room, she saw the chubby boy, staring at the roast chicken on the table and swallowing his saliva: "Fat Uncle!"
"Why are you in the palace again? And you can even dine here secretly?"
"Will the Emperor be angry if he finds out?"
Tyrant: ...It turns out that the little girl is not stupid.
His smile froze slightly, and he rubbed his hands as if he had done something wrong: "This... I..."
"Fat uncle, do you have a lot of power?" Tianbao began to explain to him considerately. She didn't want to play a fool. If she showed some intelligence over time, it would make people suspicious.
The tyrant nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, I have great power. Are you afraid of me?"
Tian Bao hugged his round arms and said, "That's great! The more power Fatty Uncle has, the better. This way, I won't be afraid of being bullied!"
The tyrant's heart was filled with tenderness. The little girl's reaction was completely opposite to what he expected: "Someone bullied you?"
"Not yet, but I'm unfamiliar with this place. What if I get bullied in the future? Fatty, if I get wronged in the future, can I come to you and cry? You don't have to support me every time. If I'm wrong, you criticize me. If I'm not wrong, can you support me a little more?"
There was not a trace of impurities in those innocent eyes, so clear that the tyrant could not help but nod: "Of course."
Tianbao smiled contentedly: "Then let's make a pinky promise!"
She stretched out her little finger and hooked it with the tyrant's fat finger: "Make a pinky promise! Hang yourself! Don't change for a hundred years! Fat Uncle, don't worry, I won't be spoiled and will only cry to you when I've been wronged. Fat Uncle looks kind, and when I see you, it's like seeing my father. Being with Fat Uncle is like being home."
The little girl spoke innocently with a sincere look in her eyes.
She didn't sit down until the tyrant gestured for her to do so.
The tyrant was filled with envy and jealousy. Nan Qiao was so lucky to have given birth to such a sensible and caring little girl!
Tian Bao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had been nervous when he said he looked like his father, worried that the tyrant would be unhappy, but she hadn't expected him to be so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. She looked at the fat man beside her with pity and suddenly felt that he was quite pitiful.
The tyrant tore off two chicken legs and gave them to Tianbao, then grabbed the remaining roast chicken and started chewing it frantically. Soon, his mouth was covered with grease.
Tianbao was stunned.
This way of eating really doesn't care about your image at all.
In half a cup of tea, only a clean chicken frame was left of the whole roast chicken. The tyrant picked up a braised pig's trotter and was about to take a bite when he noticed two gazes beside him that could not be ignored.
He turned his head stiffly: "Why aren't you eating? What are you looking at me for?"
"Fat uncle, you have such a good appetite, no wonder you are so strong." Tianbao was amazed. The image of the tyrant Daqi was completely different from what she had imagined before.
The tyrant was puzzled: "Strong?"
Tian Bao nodded honestly: "Can you please not be angry if I tell you the truth?"
The tyrant was already a little unhappy: "You say."
"Does it feel hard for fat uncles to walk? Too much fat on your body can affect your health and lead to several chronic diseases. For example, if you walk too much, you'll be more likely to be out of breath, dizzy, and have back pain...and your organs will be more likely to fail than normal people."
Too much fat? No one in the entire harem said he was fat. Is he fat?!
The pig's trotter in the tyrant's hand suddenly lost its flavor, and his whole body seemed to be starting to feel unwell!
Tian Bao saw that he looked unhappy, so she grabbed his sleeve helplessly and shook him gently: "Uncle Fatty, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, go ask the doctor. I'm also telling you this because I hope you'll be healthy and live a long life. Don't be angry with me."
As he spoke, he started to cry.
The tyrant hurriedly threw down the pig's trotter, trying to coax the little girl, but his fat hands were covered in grease.
He had no choice but to coax her in the softest voice he had ever used: "I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at others for not telling me the truth. It's better for you, just for my health, don't cry, okay?"
Liu Gao was watching from a distance and felt both sad and relieved. Finally, someone dared to talk to the tyrant about obesity!
"Tianbao? Xiao Yongle? Tell Fatty Uncle what to do next. Fatty Uncle will listen to you, okay?"
Tian Bao sniffed and looked at him with red eyes: "Then can Fatty Uncle lose weight? It's boring to lose weight alone. I will accompany you to lose weight together, and we can encourage each other."
The tyrant looked at her from the little pompoms in her hair to the small embroidery on the hem of her skirt. She was so cute everywhere that he couldn't help but hold her in his hands and pamper her. Did she need to lose weight?
"Where have you gained weight? You are not allowed to lose weight." The tyrant raised his thick eyebrows, and his fierce look was revealed.
Tian Bao pinched her baby fat and said, "But I'm fat too, look."
She pulled her cheeks outward, and her oval face was pulled into a small pancake, instantly making the tyrant look adorable.
Losing weight starts now, not tomorrow.
So, under Tianbao's nose, the tyrant only ate until he was half full: a roast chicken, a big bowl of rice, a pig's trotter, a plate of shrimps, and a fish.
After returning to Qingfeng Palace, he summoned several imperial physicians and seriously addressed the obesity issue...
At dawn the next day, Qin Huo's eunuch Zhang Ming came to the Ziwei Palace to wait.
Xu Laiqing and Tianbao always get up early to do morning exercises, stretching their muscles, squatting, practicing a set of boxing and kicking techniques, etc. Xu Laiqing didn't know Tianbao had this habit before, but since leaving Nanqiao, he found that he didn't know her as well as he thought.
Tian Bao finished practicing before talking to Zhang Ming: "What are you doing here so early?"
"Your Highness, you may not know that if I hadn't come earlier, I'm afraid someone else would have gotten there first. Concubine Yao and the young prince have already prepared breakfast for your Highness. You can eat at Zixiao Palace."
Xu Laiqing nodded: "Go."
"Third brother, won't you go with me?" Tianbao deliberately winked.
Xu Laiqing flicked her forehead and said, "Those ladies gave gifts yesterday, so we should reciprocate. You go ahead, and I'll take care of all this."
Tianbao was thinking about Fairy Sister so much that he didn't delay.
However, when they were having breakfast in Lanxiao Palace, Concubine Yao and Qin Huo were nowhere to be seen.
After Tianbao had eaten and drunk her fill, she was just about to feel a little nervous when Zhang Ming led her into the inner hall and quietly left.
"Why is there no one here?"
"Ahem~" A slight cough sound came from behind the screen. Tianbao stretched his neck curiously to look over, and a familiar butterfly-fluttering flower hairpin first came into his sight. The tassels on it were swaying slightly with the person's steps.
Tianbao looked carefully and saw that the half-covered goddess in women's clothing walking towards her was the person she had been dreaming about for several years.
"Fairy sister!" Tianbao lowered his voice, ran towards her in surprise, and hugged the fairy's waist tightly.
Tianxian's body stiffened slightly, and she said in a voice that was obviously not a female voice: "Tianbao, I...I have something to confess to you."
The little baby holding Qin Huo trembled violently and looked up in disbelief.
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