What makes this silly kid think that his actions won't be noticed by Emperor Chong Le?
However, when he saw the cub sneaking around and cautiously observing him, Emperor Chongle felt that the cub was just a little harmlessly cute.
The innocence and cuteness that belong only to his cubs.
Emperor Chongle watched as the dragon cub, having hidden all the pastries in his sleeves, also hid himself in his sleeves to guard them, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Because he understood that the cubs' vitality depended on him and relied on him, like a small sapling standing in his territory, absorbing the nutrients he provided.
The cubs regarded him as someone they could completely trust and rely on.
This feeling was quite wonderful, but it also made Emperor Chongle feel more joyful. He looked at the little tail of the silly dragon cub peeking out from his sleeve and thought, "I hope the little fool will always be this obedient and well-behaved."
Never change, never betray him.
But the child still has osmanthus cake on his mind.
He hid in his father's sleeve, lying on top of a pile of osmanthus cakes, so happy he almost fainted.
And it was still dark at this time.
The emperors worked so hard, having to attend court so early.
Unlike the dragon cub, who can sleep anytime, anywhere.
Amidst the fragrant osmanthus blossoms filling her sleeves, the cub rolled over, stubbornly exposing its belly, and then lay back down, fast asleep.
While attending court, Emperor Chongle would occasionally glance down at the movement of the tiny tail tip on the edge of his sleeve.
As the tip of its tail swayed slower and slower, it seemed as if a little dragon cub was appearing before my eyes, drowsy and sleepy.
So peaceful...
Emperor Chongle's wicked intentions resurfaced.
He took the dragon cub out of his sleeve and placed it beside him, on the armrest of the dragon throne.
Alright, now those ministers who didn't have the chance to see the cubs yesterday are in luck.
"oh……"
The ministers gasped in hushed tones. Yesterday, they were in court in the main hall, too far away to see clearly, and many people were on holiday, so they were not fortunate enough to witness the dragon's appearance when it descended.
Therefore, the ministers were very enthusiastic today.
Dozens of eager eyes were fixed on the cub, who was fast asleep on the armrest.
Even the slightest commotion would be enough to wake Qianyuan with so many people around.
What's wrong? What's wrong?
The cub awkwardly rolled over, looked left and right, and realized that it was no longer in its father's sleeve.
He looked up and found that he and his father were sitting high up, looking down at a large number of people below the stage, most of whom were his uncles and aunts' subjects, all looking at him with a fanatical gaze.
The little one, it's been a long time since I've felt socially anxious.
He let out a weak, squeaky cry, then suddenly tried to crawl into his father's sleeve.
Emperor Chongle covered his sleeves and took out all the pastries that Zaizai had hidden inside.
“My sleeves aren’t a place for you to hide food, why are you putting so much in them?”
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
The cub is a glutton. He never had the chance to eat these delicious things in the previous worlds. Once he did, he couldn't help but want to hide them.
Emperor Chongle took out all of his pastries, which was tantamount to confiscating the cub's little treasure. The cub hurriedly chased after the pastries in his father's hand. Because he was too anxious, the cub flapped his claws again, trying to fly.
Good news, the baby did it!
Bad news, the baby flew too ungracefully, it was too ugly.
Everyone present fell into an eerie silence as they watched the cub take flight.
Which family's little dragon cub uses its claws to fan the wind and flies straight up?
Those claws were practically swinging like helicopter propellers.
No, what happened to soaring through the clouds? What happened to flying dragons in the sky?
The scene of the baby taking off was so mesmerizing that many of the older ministers almost couldn't withstand the impact of it.
Looking at this dragon cub that didn't play by the rules at all, Emperor Chongle once again deeply doubted the authenticity of the cub being a dragon.
Qianyuan blinked: It's my first time being a dragon, and I'm really inexperienced.
Emperor Chongle met the innocent gaze of the cub, and then remembered the dream from last night, and the cub's weak, aggrieved but very strong appearance. He sighed and reached out to pull the cub back.
He absolutely cannot raise the dragon cub to become an oversized, pitiful little thing.
"Someone, I need to find a way... teach the dragon cub to fly!"
To be honest, this is truly unprecedented. Even learned scholars over fifty years old have never tried to teach a young dragon to fly!
None of the two-legged creatures that walk on the ground have this experience, okay?!
Moreover, everyone was afraid of corrupting the little dragon cub.
This is the only true dragon in their Great Yu Dynasty, and the emperor's new favorite, which he keeps by his side day and night!
If they are not taught correctly anywhere, their lives could be in danger.
So even though His Majesty made this request today, not a single person in the entire court dared to stand up.
In the end, Emperor Chongle had no choice but to name the two people:
“Ning Guan Yan, Chang Xiu”.
Two people stepped out from the left and right sides.
On the left is the current prime minister, the youngest first-rank civil official, with an elegant and refined demeanor, and even his appearance is top-notch.
On the right is the current head of the Western Depot. He doesn't possess the typical effeminate air of a eunuch; instead, he exudes a cold and ruthless aura, his actions decisive and cunning. Being targeted by him is like being targeted by a venomous snake. He is His Majesty's fastest blade and weapon, not only supervising officials but also handling all executions and the so-called "dirty work."
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