"Father, drink it." The filial fat baby served by the bed, holding the medicine bowl, shaking his head and blowing on it before bringing it to the emperor's mouth.
Emperor Mingxi was suffering from a heart disease that could be described as "incurable."
The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. He is so smart that he is almost a demon. How could he not know this truth?
I just looked at my son with sadness, and saw that his mind and eyes were full of myself. I felt relieved, but also more sad.
"I don't want to drink." The emperor turned his head away and leaned to the side, looking dejected.
The little fat boy frowned, feeling very confused.
Dad is back, and Mingming is very happy to go swimming in the mountains and water (rockery and pond) with the fish every day.
Grandpa Zhao said that my father was depressed.
"Father, why are you unhappy?" he asked bluntly, not trying to hide it.
Because the father and son have always gotten along like this.
The emperor stared at his cute little face, feeling sour in his heart: Is he going to tell his son as a father that he is afraid that you will no longer trust him when you grow up, and that he will forget him?
In this life, or in all my lives, I have never been so fussy.
Even if you tell others about it, you will be laughed at.
"Dad is fine. You didn't like taking medicine, so I don't like it now." The emperor was very good at telling lies and deceiving the little fat boy.
"Dad lied to me." The fat baby's eyes were filled with tears and his mouth was pouting.
His Majesty was most afraid of him being like this, not to mention when the two of them separated, the little guy was so miserable that he murmured for a long time: "Dad lied to me again."
However, the reason for today’s incident cannot be told to outsiders.
"Don't cry, my son." As soon as he said this, Emperor Mingxi wanted to ridicule himself.
He actually got used to it. No matter who was right or wrong, as long as this brat pouted, he would be made to feel that he was wrong.
Even though he was mocking himself, he was not careless in comforting the child.
The little fat boy was coaxed into smiling by him. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and searched in his pocket again and again.
Take out a roll of needles and unfold it, and you will see densely packed gold and silver needles.
The bright light made His Majesty squint his eyes.
Before he could ask, the fat baby laughed cheerfully, revealing his white teeth: "Fish gives Daddy acupuncture!" Perhaps afraid that his father wouldn't believe him, the little guy put on a show and pretended to stroke his non-existent beard: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty, your medical skills are unparalleled in the world. I am ashamed of my acupuncture skills."
Good guy, just imitate what Doctor Zhao said to praise him.
You can see how proud he was.
When the emperor saw him straighten his back and puff out his cheeks, he knew that these words hit the spot for his young son.
Look at his silly look, he seems to believe it.
Emperor Mingxi thought to himself, others see that you are lovable, and knowing that you are the emperor, they will naturally do their best to flatter you.
Doctor Zhao has been with you for a long time, and he talks about you all day long and praises you to the sky, and he is serious about it.
"Oh? I believe Your Highness is the only emperor in history with amazing medical skills. If so, please treat me well."
The little fat boy smiled until his eyes curved into crescents. He waved his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, looking very proud and arrogant. “No problem!”
1002 saw his attitude and naturally flattered him: "Oh my, fat boy, the emperor is really capable."
I don’t know what the little fat boy was thinking about this title, he actually called himself that.
"There are nine brushes!" the fat baby corrected seriously.
1002 was stunned, looked at the emperor, and asked in unison: "Why?"
As soon as the words came out, 1002 couldn't hold it anymore. He was brought up to be civilized by his elder brother and his son, but he was not a civilized and good system.
Back then, I spent a few years in jail, which was something I was unique in the system industry to say.
"Nine is the ultimate. Yu'er's medical skills are unrivaled in the world, so he must have nine brushes. How can people know how powerful Yu is if he only has three brushes?"
The little guy's eyes were full of seriousness, and he nodded at the end of what he said, with layers of ripples on his cheeks.
"Hahaha, so this is what the emperor is like!" The emperor was amused by him.
Unexpectedly, the little fat boy's next words made his face turn cold.
"After Yu'er treats Daddy, I'll treat Grandma. Xiaoyun's legs and feet are uncomfortable..." He muttered, not noticing the sudden coldness of Emperor Mingxi's face.
No matter how others bully him, he still treats them with sincerity.
I am not dead, and he has not married, but now he is worried about so many people.
When he gets married and has children, and has three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, how can he still think of his father?
Even if I remember it, I have to have time to go and see it.
"Yes, Your Highness, a busy man like you, doesn't need to accompany an old man now."
The system is omnipotent, but it is not as complicated as human thoughts.
He was smiling, but his face froze after his elder brother said such harsh words.
I don’t know whether I should say that my brother has gone crazy again, or look at his young and handsome face and ask, “Is this an old man?”
"Why did Dad say that about the fish?"
"Am I wrong?"
"You are just wrong." The fat baby was angry and looked at his father with his eyes wide open.
His Majesty was too lazy to argue with him.
He was feeling upset. If he admitted his mistake now, he would be even more lonely in the future.
The little fat boy wouldn't give in: "Daddy, you can't say that about fish."
He said it five or six times in a row.
Like a parrot, talking non-stop.
The more pitiful and adorable he was, the angrier the emperor became. He was greedy for the little guy's life and care at the moment, but he couldn't help but think about the future.
Most parents in the world love their children in this way, worrying about gains and losses.
"Go find the Queen Mother to treat him." The emperor spoke without thinking.
After being scolded by his father several times, the little fat boy felt extremely uncomfortable.
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