General.
Xiaohua repeated the name over and over in her mind.
A general is one who leads troops into battle, and she also wants to be that general admired by everyone!
"Eunuch Wu." Ye Jing nodded slightly to Wu Zhonghe.
Wu Zhonghe also returned the greeting, "Thank you for your hard work, General."
When Wu Zhonghe brought Xiaohua in, the emperor was feeding the little fat boy.
"Banban~I want to drink sweet milk." The little fat boy was eating, and when he saw Wu Zhonghe coming in, his cheeks bulged and he didn't forget to ask for something to eat.
The emperor wiped his son's mouth and asked, "Don't you want your ice cream?"
The little fat boy pouted and said, "Just eat it, the fish hasn't had milk for a long time."
He held up three chubby fingers to show that he had suffered greatly.
The little fat boy knew how to manipulate the emperor. After he said that, the emperor was reluctant to refute him.
Immediately said, "Send someone to get it."
The father and son were so close and happy together that it seemed as if no one else could get in between them.
1002 and the main system said that even if people can't get in, the system can always get in.
Xiaohua looked at the scene with envy, wishing her parents could have half of this.
She was not jealous, but just envious of such pure feelings.
"Your Majesty, Yang Xiaohua is here."
Wu Zhonghe first happily agreed to the little prince's request, then took a few steps back, revealing Xiaohua following behind him.
When the little fat boy saw Xiaohua, he immediately climbed up from Emperor Mingxi's arms, stopped sticking up his fat legs, and sat obediently on the chair with his body straight.
The emperor laughed when he saw it.
This little guy ate too much and couldn't even hold his stomach.
The innocent little fat boy was imitating his father's posture. His father sat very straight on the dragon throne.
The court officials were all frightened when they saw my father.
His father promised him that Xiaohua would be his general and he would also show his wisdom and bravery.
Xiaohua was taught several times along the way how to bow when meeting His Majesty and the Prince. Although she was timid at this time, she did not make any mistakes in bowing.
"This humble lady pays homage to His Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Long live His Majesty, long live His Royal Highness."
Xiaohua remembered that it was said in the opera that only the emperor could be called "Long live the emperor".
But on her way here, General Ye and Eunuch Wu repeatedly told her to shout "Long live His Highness".
Although she didn't understand, she was obliged to do so.
"Stand up~" the little fat boy said seriously with a tense face.
If he didn't have so much fat on his body, he would look quite intimidating.
Anyway, the emperor and eunuch Wu couldn't help laughing when they saw it.
Only Xiaohua thanked the prince seriously.
The emperor did not rashly interfere with the arrangements for the little fat boy. What's wrong with his child training his own team?
But the little fat boy looked at his father eagerly, as if waiting for him to speak.
The emperor laughed and pinched his soft face. "Lazy."
He was so gentle and reliable in front of the little fat boy, but the moment he turned around to look at Xiaohua, the expression on his face became as cold and ruthless as a god high above.
"Yang Xiaohua, do you want to leave or stay?"
These are the two options His Majesty considered after listening to what the little fat boy said.
The emperor had just finished saying this when he signaled Wu Zhonghe to speak.
He was impatient to talk a lot to others. Even when facing his own courtiers, the emperor would only tell them half of the story and let them guess the rest.
Emperor Mingxi had turned all the ministers into masters of guessing secret codes.
Wu Zhonghe looked at the confused and nervous Xiaohua and said, "Your Majesty asked, Miss Xiaohua, whether you want to follow the army or stay in Changnan. Don't worry, Changnan already belongs to Dazhao."
When he said this, Wu Zhonghe could hardly hide his pride.
No one ever called her a girl, and Xiaohua longed for everything around the prince.
Perhaps because she was stunned, Wu Zhonghe continued, "His Highness once said that the young lady is quite talented in leading troops. If the young lady goes with the army, she will have to join the ranks and be led by her own soldiers. If the young lady is reluctant to leave her parents and does not want to march, she can stay in Changnan."
If she follows him, His Majesty will definitely send someone to test her talent. If it is true, it will be a huge step forward for her.
Xiaohua's heart was beating very fast. She could hear her heart beating, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
She didn't know what the future would be like.
But her divinely inspired intuition once again frantically clamored, "Follow His Highness."
So she knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed to Emperor Mingxi and the little fat boy several times, and said, "I want to go with the army."
The little fat boy heard his father say that marching and fighting would be very hard. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does war really kill people?"
Xiaohua raised her head for the first time and looked directly at him, her eyes flashing with fire. "Your Highness, I'm not afraid!"
If she stayed here, she would die. Maybe her body would be alive, but her heart would definitely be gone.
Such a firm belief infected the little fat boy, so he nodded and said with certainty, "I am waiting for you to be my fierce general."
Xiaohua smiled, and her skinny and sallow face actually looked good. "Yes!"
Wu Zhonghe was already numb, listening to the little prince calling "I" over and over again, and then looking at His Majesty with a smile on his face and a proud look in his eyes.
He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. Does His Majesty really not care?
Go back to the court officials, well, no one would dare to say anything.
Seeing that the two had finished speaking, the emperor said, "Step aside."
His tone was as cold as the stones on the roadside in winter, and Xiaohua shivered.
The old doctor said that day that if Yu'er's father came, they would all be scared to death. It was really scary.
It seemed as if his eyes could not accommodate anyone except the fish.
When the little fat boy saw Xiaohua leave, he jumped into his father's arms like a hungry tiger and shouted, "Eat!"
Fortunately, the emperor recovered, otherwise such a small shell would have blown the seriously ill emperor away.
The emperor weighed his chubby son in his arms and said as he fed him, "I have something to report to Your Highness."
Whenever the little fat boy heard his father call him "Your Highness", he felt refreshed all over.
I don’t know why.
Only when 1002 shouts loudly, the arrogant bows their heads, and the iceberg melts for you.
The fish didn't understand, but still felt very proud. "Father, tell me!"
Looking at the little fat fish with its legs raised, the emperor suppressed his smile and said with feigned worry, "Your Highness, please don't bother with me."
The little fat boy waved his fat hand and said, "No problem, no problem~" The rising ending tone was enough to show his pride.
"The old doctor was my former imperial physician, his surname is Zhao."
Emperor Mingxi spoke very concisely, but his children were smart, so some of his words did not need to be broken down.
The little fat boy lowered his eyes and his expression could not be seen clearly. The calm and composed emperor seemed inexplicably nervous.
"Your Highness?"
Seeing the little fat boy shaking, Emperor Mingxi thought he was crying, so he hugged the fat boy in his arms and was about to comfort him.
He asked his son to look up, and with all his might, he tried his best to suppress a smile on his chubby little face. "Yu'er already knew it! Brother Weiyang is stupid, and grandpa is stupid too."
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