"Your Majesty." The old doctor bowed.
The emperor waved his hand, staring at his son with a look of distress on his face. "Thank you for troubling Doctor Zhao."
Doctor Zhao stroked his beard and said, "I hope Your Majesty does not blame me for scaring Your Highness." When people get old, they become smart.
Sensing Emperor Mingxi's mood, Imperial Physician Zhao bowed slightly and withdrew.
Doctor Zhao felt deeply moved when he saw the iron-blooded emperor gently wiping his son's face.
He is now over 70 years old and should be enjoying his retirement at home.
However, the emperor had a request and arranged him to stay on the border of Chu State, which is remote and inconvenient to travel.
At first he still had doubts. After all, he was old. No matter how much the emperor wanted to send troops to attack the Chu State, he would not send this old man.
But as batch after batch of precious things were transported here, Doctor Zhao gradually fell silent.
When he thought about the current crown prince and how the emperor was no longer as wise as he once was when he retired, he began to have some guesses in his mind.
Who else in this world could make today go to so much trouble?
Only the prince of Dazhao.
Doctor Zhao also knew that there were 100,000 soldiers stationed on the border of Dazhao, which bordered this place.
And there are many secret agents in this town, all of whom are here to protect the prince.
It really has achieved perfection in every aspect.
When the emperor was grooming the little guy, the secret guards of the Earthly Branches came to complain.
His Majesty turned a deaf ear.
All that was left in the room was a group of people kneeling on the floor, not daring to raise their heads.
It wasn't until His Majesty touched the little fellow's ankle and felt that there was no major problem with the bones that he said in a grim tone, "I have made all the arrangements, and all I wish for is the Crown Prince's well-being. Now he is in such a miserable state. Seeing this, my heart aches a hundred times more. All of you, please go to the Inquiry Pavilion."
"Yes." The little prince was in a coma, and everyone answered in a low voice.
Although the punishment given by the emperor was severe, no one objected.
The meaning of their existence is for the little prince, and if it were not for the emperor saving their lives, they would have died long ago.
If you don't do your job well, you should be punished.
"Yu'er fell asleep several times. Is there anything wrong?" asked Wu Zhonghe.
Wu Zhonghe replied, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Your Highness has exerted a great deal of energy today. It would be best if you could get plenty of rest. I have asked Imperial Physician Zhao about this."
He glanced at Emperor Mingxi again and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty..."
"What's the matter?" The emperor was a little impatient.
"When the secret guard came to report, he said that the young prince dragged his injured leg and crawled... crawled to fetch water." When he said this, Wu Zhonghe's voice choked and he could not continue.
How could his beloved little prince suffer so much?
Wu Zhonghe didn't dare tell the emperor, for fear that he would blame himself.
Emperor Mingxi was stunned and remained silent for a long time.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the emperor's wrath.
His Majesty only said, "Everyone go down."
Does His Majesty blame himself?
certainly.
If this injury happened to him, he wouldn't even blink.
But when it came to his son, he felt pain in all his internal organs.
But the emperor is also proud of his children.
This child has been extremely cute since he was young. He is used to acting like a spoiled child and no one can do anything to him.
The few times I hit him, he would hug my legs and cry out in a baby voice, "Daddy, don't hit the fat boy~"
Emperor Mingxi loved and cared about her, so how could he bear to take action again?
But now, facing desperate situations and with scratches all over his body, Yu'er can still remain wise, which really makes Emperor Mingxi very proud.
He did so much because he felt that his son was too kind and soft-hearted.
So he had to clear away obstacles everywhere and pave a smooth road for him.
He was afraid that if his soul died one day, his children would be at a loss and be bullied by everyone.
However, the wisdom that Yu'er displayed in all aspects made Emperor Mingxi deeply ashamed. His child was much smarter and more courageous than him.
This made His Majesty feel both distressed and proud.
How he wanted to tell the world how outstanding his child was.
Emperor Mingxi stared at his son intently, as if he could never see enough.
He is still the same as when he was a child, and the fat on his face has not gone down at all.
Her long eyelashes like crow feathers drooped, and there was a smile on her face.
There were cuts all over his face, but it did not affect his cuteness. Instead, it made people feel more pity for him.
Her star-like eyes were tightly closed, and her rosy mouth seemed to be mumbling something.
His Majesty bent down to listen.
"Your Majesty~Father-Father~" He smacked his lips from time to time, and I wonder what he was dreaming about.
The emperor's slender fingers gently stroked his brow, his expression incredibly gentle. "I'm here, Daddy is here."
A wave of warm water flowed through his heart, and Emperor Mingxi just kept looking at the child.
Without blinking an eye.
My son, you have grown up.
But no matter what, you will always be my favorite baby in my heart.
"Knock knock--" There was a knock on the door, and Wu Zhonghe came forward with his head held high.
"Your Majesty, you should go back."
The emperor closed his eyes and pressed his fingers between his eyebrows. "It's too early."
He didn't want to leave his child, fearing that this glance would be a farewell forever.
Even if the emperor has a strong desire to live, he doesn't know whether he can survive?
His Majesty didn't know if Yu'er would hate him for doing this.
But he had no choice, he had to admit that he was old.
You were born before I was born, and I was born when you were already old. I miss you every day but I can't see you. Let's drink the water of the Yangtze River together.
Emperor Mingxi's mood was as poetic as this.
Yu'er loves him as her father deeply, and if she notices anything, she will go to him to ask for medicine regardless of the consequences.
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