In normal circumstances, looking directly at the emperor's face would be a serious crime, but everyone couldn't control their eyes and were all staring at the little dragon that appeared on His Majesty's head.
It's so small, you might mistake it for a loach if you don't look closely.
The little dragon stood firmly and powerfully on His Majesty's jade crown, its short stature yet it still looked down on all others, proudly puffing out its small chest.
The true dragon said:
"grumble--!"
Under such circumstances, all the officials managed to maintain their composure, knelt down with a thud, and loudly proclaimed:
"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, may your blessings and longevity be everlasting, and may our land be forever blessed!!"
The little dragon was startled by the thunderous sound.
Emperor Chongle heard him whimpering softly for a while, and when he realized that no one from the guardians was paying attention, he tried to get down from the top of the mountain.
But the little dragon seemed to have just hatched from its egg and couldn't even fly. It flicked down a piece of its tail and landed in front of its new guardian, then kicked with its hind claws for a while before landing on the guardian's upright nose.
The head eunuch standing nearby: ! !
Before the emperor could react, the little dragon was clinging to his face. If the emperor hadn't kept his mouth tightly shut, he would have swallowed it whole.
Seeing that the little dragon cub was still trying to bully him on the face, Emperor Chongle waved his hand and plucked the dragon hairpin off his face, holding it in his hand and turning the dragon cub upside down to look at its belly:
"How could you be so blind? I never expected it to actually be a small dragon."
"So foolish, and with such a strange cry, you might as well be reincarnated."
"grumble!"
Qianyuan seemed to sense his new guardian's dislike for him. He snorted and accidentally sprayed the amniotic fluid he had carried with him at birth onto Emperor Chongle.
The disdain in Emperor Chongle's eyes was palpable.
But this was an perfectly legitimate opportunity, with the right timing, location, and people, and even the "real dragon" had appeared. How could he not take the opportunity to step down?
Whether it's a real dragon or a forgery, today we must go along with this intention and create the impression that Emperor Chongle is a wise ruler appointed by Heaven.
However, after squeezing the little dragon cub for a while and touching Qianyuan's smooth scales, Emperor Chongle couldn't help but say to the people around him:
"Take him down to wash him. I don't know if the immortals sent him down to the mortal world because they thought he was too noisy, or if they sent him to me as a nuisance."
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