He shook his head proudly, thinking that he was more suitable to be the emperor.
"Chirp!" Father, let me sit. You are sick, so rest first. The fish will be the emperor for you.
As he thought this, he continued to move, pushing his father away with each push.
If the emperor had not given in to him, he would have been unable to squeeze past the emperor even for half a year.
He squeezed the emperor aside but did not sit down and began to review memorials.
When the paws are touched with cinnabar (cinnabar seems to be poisonous, but the cub is immune to all poisons), it will leave two paw prints on the person it likes, and slightly tilt the paw towards the person it doesn't like.
The emperor allowed him to do so with a smile, completely ignoring how terrified the ministers must be when they received the imperial edict.
One was concentrating on correcting the papers, while the other was reading with his hands supported.
The father and son are very affectionate.
But this time didn't last long, as it was broken by an urgent voice.
"Your Majesty! The allied forces of Mobei and Great Chu have already marched south, and half of our border guards have left the city gates wide open. The people of Mobei are known for their ferocity and harbor malice towards our Great Zhao. I'm afraid they might massacre the city!"
Massacre?
The little fat boy knew what this meant.
The fish can play games without caring about the lives of the people.
But in war, the people involved are living people like fish.
His father was ill, and Yu'er felt very sad, his stomach ached, and his head hurt.
If someone else’s father dies, wouldn’t they feel more pain than a fish?
The little fat bird was so anxious that it turned around and around on the table, leaving behind red claw marks.
He was anxious himself, but knew not to disturb his father who was handling government affairs.
It must have chirped in the past, but now it just spins around by itself without making any sound.
Find a way, fish find a way.
While the emperor received the battle report, he did not forget to pay some attention to his son.
Although the little fat boy was anxious, he was very concerned about the overall situation.
The emperor lowered his eyes, but he was not very happy in his heart.
He just wants his child to be happy and carefree, and doesn't need him to be well-behaved and sensible.
As the crown prince, he is arrogant and domineering, so what?
Emperor Mingxi glanced at it casually, then tossed it aside and said lightly, "It's just a turtle in a jar."
Massacre?
If they dare, he will lead the army in person tomorrow.
Not to mention how many of those generals who opened the city gates had their orders from him, as long as Yan Jiyuan was alive, even if he was unconscious, those two stray dogs would not dare to massacre the city.
Everyone fears Your Majesty like a tiger. That is the reputation Your Majesty earned on the battlefield in the past.
You know, wherever he goes, the enemy is terrified.
It is normal for countries to go to war with each other when there are conflicts.
But if you dare to massacre the city, we will fight to the death.
The people of Dazhao have no desire to retreat in their blood.
Seeing that His Majesty looked calm, the person who came to report felt relieved immediately, because His Majesty never boasts.
Moreover, those people concluded that Your Majesty was about to die, so they dared to attack. If they knew that Your Majesty was alive and well, wouldn’t they retreat?
Emperor Mingxi: He is not very lively at all, but just pretends to be calm in front of his son.
"Tell Ji An that anyone causing unrest in the capital will be killed without mercy." A flash of cruelty and brutality passed through the emperor's eyes, but his majesty's tone was very gentle.
"Jia Er, let's see how the two kings are doing." His Majesty has always been thinking about these two.
If anything happens to him, these two people will most likely threaten his child's status.
During the time when Emperor Mingxi was poisoned, he hoped that the two princes would lose their minds so that he could kill them with a single blow.
Prince An and Prince Ping: How honest does your Royal Brother want us to be?
Emperor Mingxi: If I die, you die.
The little fat boy hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
The emperor pursed his lips and waved away the attendants.
The emperor slowly sat on the dragon throne, somewhat confused. "What's wrong with you?"
He didn't want Yu'er to know that he recognized him, so he could only suppress the urge to hold him and coax him.
"Chirp." The fish felt uncomfortable.
"Chiu." Uncomfortable.
The little fat cub dragged his tail and stared blankly at his father.
Father, Father, you are so handsome.
But the fish can't accompany you anymore.
I thought of what Ding Ding had told me, that if the fish wanted to return to Changnan at night, the magic feather would lose its power.
He won't be able to stay with his father all the time.
Even if his father couldn't recognize him, he would be very satisfied as long as the fish could see his father every day.
There are many good people in Changnan, and Yuer wants to bring them back to Dazhao.
After the fish didn't want to go back, they all died and only the fish survived.
The little fat boy knew that he would have many people protecting him because he had seen the cloud pattern on his brother Weiyang's hand.
Brother Jiayi and the others have it too.
If the fish is sleeping, the brothers will just watch over the fish. If the fish wakes up, they will call everyone together.
Will they not die too?
The little fat boy was smart enough to know that he wasn't the only one with his brothers.
He knew clearly how much his father loved him.
Yuer also wants to do what his father just said about knowing how to use people well.
Fang Qi wants to be his study partner, Xiaohua wants to be a powerful general, and grandpa wants to follow Yu'er back to Dazhao.
He has arranged everything and he will do it.
Moreover, he seemed to know how to prevent it?
Thinking of this, the little fat boy's head hurt so much.
He shook his head, trying to get rid of the sting. The emperor looked at him in a daze for a while, and then saw that he was staring at him reluctantly.
I thought Yuer was thinking about our separation tomorrow.
When the emperor wanted to pretend to be casual and said that he would accompany him.
His child shook his head in pain and his body was shaking.
The emperor felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he no longer cared about pretending, "Yu'er? Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Daddy is here, Daddy is here!"
His hands were shaking, and he didn't dare to touch the little fat kid who was shaking his head.
The little fat boy felt like his head was going to explode in pain when he saw his father's distressed eyes and his name.
Father, do you know fish?
He wanted to speak but couldn't.
it hurts!
Baby, it hurts!
The little fat boy's round body collapsed on the table and twitched in pain. The emperor's knees gave way, and he barely managed to hold himself back from falling. "Call the imperial physician!"
"Ding Ding, what happened to my son?"
The emperor, who was at a loss, thought of his son's "Ding Ding" which he often mentioned.
1002 cannot be answered because the main system has returned.
The main system worked hard and finally processed the events of the big world. The system was bound to both consciousness and soul.
The main system didn't know that the little fat baby was a bird. His arrival forced the silly baby with a small brain capacity to have complete consciousness.
The silly baby was thinking blankly. His brain could not integrate the two systems. The conflict of programs gave the fat boy a splitting headache. He felt like he was about to be split in half.
Before No. 0 could react to how the cub had turned into a baby bird, he saw the cub twitching in pain.
Number 0 is a concept, a procedure, a machine that he cannot understand.
He is emotionless, rigid, and a stiff enforcer of order.
Only after coming here did he begin to feel emotions little by little, so he watched the cub twitching.
This system, which is called the God of Machinery in some worlds, suddenly froze for a moment.
Until the emperor, who also made him feel palpitations, spoke.
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