Knowing what Concubine Cai wanted, the emperor refused to let her have her wish.
Anyway, the emperor had no intention of passing the throne to the eleventh prince, so he didn't care whether he had a broken leg or a broken hand.
Seeing Yan Bao, the emperor thought, how great it would be if God could give him a prince as smart and cute as Yan Bao, who could read people's expressions, was a little scheming, and was very clever?
Of course, be healthy.
I don’t want a mute prince.
Yan Bao didn't know that she was being disliked again, she was trying her best to please the emperor!
After the meal, Yan Bao wrote a few words to the emperor: "Is Mount Tai far away? Your Majesty has had a hard journey. Please take care of yourself!"
The emperor looked at it and laughed: "Has Yan Bao ever been to Mount Tai?"
Yan Bao shook his head, his bright eyes looking expectantly at the emperor with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, you understand what I mean, right? Take me with you, and I'll see to it that you can turn danger into safety!"
Mrs. Shen couldn’t bear to watch, but fortunately she was the only one who could hear Yan Bao’s thoughts.
If the emperor could hear it, the Shen family would have been gone long ago.
The Thirteenth Prince could also hear it. He knew that Yan Bao wanted to go to Mount Tai, and he also wanted to go. Wherever Yan Bao was, he also wanted to be there.
Thinking of this, the Thirteenth Prince pulled the Emperor's sleeve in a flattering manner, revealing the same expectant look as Yan Bao. His eyes were not as big and round as Yan Bao's, but his begging look was not annoying.
The emperor saw through their thoughts and frowned, "The journey is long and the mountain is high. We can't take a carriage, so we have to climb it ourselves. You are too young to make it up."
Yan Bao heard the relief in the emperor's tone, and she patted her chest with a relaxed look: "It's just climbing a mountain. I can't climb it, but my dad can. Let me carry me!"
Taishan will heal anyone who is stubborn. I have a father, so I am not afraid.
Mrs. Shen: “…”
My dear, your little cotton-padded jacket is leaking!
Shen Shoufu, who was handling affairs, couldn't help but sneeze: "Who said me?"
The Thirteenth Prince secretly clenched his fists and said, Yan Bao, I can also carry you. I have the strength.
Later, the Thirteenth Prince lay on Brother Shen's back, which made Brother Shen very tired.
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