"Father~" The little fat boy tilted his head back and smiled sweetly.
The emperor was changing his inner clothes which were wet with his saliva. The little fat boy covered his eyes with his hands, and two red clouds rose on his cheeks.
He threw the inner garment that His Majesty had taken off under the dragon bed and clapped his fat hands, "Father, let's go~"
The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes.
There is no silver here.
The emperor dressed himself, his eyes fell on his chubby face, his slender fingers paused, and he said slowly, "Where are you going?"
The little fat boy was no longer embarrassed. He threw himself into the arms of the emperor with his eyes wide open. "Father, didn't you see the stinky cloth?"
He didn't like the strong smell of blood, he just thought it was fishy.
At that time, I was moved by the old man's sincerity and didn't feel any taste at all. When I came to my senses, the little fat boy was about to vomit.
But even so, he was still worried when he realized that Emperor Mingxi didn't look at the stinky cloth.
"I have read it." Emperor Mingxi said slowly, "I have a good plan. I wonder if Your Highness would be willing to help?"
Fatty, can you help me?
The little fat boy reacted and raised his two little hands high up, "I, do!" He looked joyful and even his dark eyes were shining.
Ever since he witnessed his father standing alone against ten thousand enemies, the little fat boy has had a high admiration for Emperor Mingxi.
Such a powerful father still needs his help, which means he is even more powerful!
The little fat boy smiled foolishly, and a picture had already appeared in his mind.
"Who is coming?"
"It's the fat prince of Dazhao!"
The other party ran away with his head in his hands, shouting "The big fat boy is coming, the killing god is coming."
Then he bowed his head and worshipped.
The emperor looked at him, then slowly leaned back on the pillow, pinched his neck with one hand, and pinched a circle of flesh. "Your Highness's saliva is flowing out."
The little fat boy, who had no suspicion that his father was lying to him, quickly raised his hands and wiped it left and right.
After several consecutive movements, I didn't feel any wetness.
He looked up at Emperor Mingxi, who was in bright and sunny condition with a smile on his face, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Bad!" The little ball jumped up and fell into the emperor's arms, opened its mouth and started to bite the extraordinary face.
As soon as Wu Zhonghe came in, he saw the little prince holding the emperor's face and biting it. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately gave a look to the palace servants.
Tell everyone to retreat quickly.
The little prince can humiliate His Majesty at will, but the palace servants have eyes and cannot watch.
Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Who knows whether the crazy emperor will vent his anger on them?
Seeing Wu Zhonghe coming in, Emperor Mingxi put away his smile, took out his fat son and held him in his arms.
He casually gathered his clothes and wiped the saliva off his face. "Send someone in to wash His Highness."
Wu Zhonghe watched His Majesty preparing to go to court with a tooth mark on his face.
No, ancestor, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?
He was complaining in his heart when he saw His Majesty looking back at the palace gate and said, "My son, wait in the palace for a while. I will take you out of the palace after the court session. It will only take an hour."
If you ignore the teeth marks on his face, His Majesty is still so extraordinary, pure and indifferent.
Wu Zhonghe hesitated for a few times, but finally closed his eyes.
Out of sight, out of mind!
He saw nothing.
"Oban, what are you doing?" When Wu Zhonghe opened his eyes, he saw a chubby face in front of him.
He immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum. "The Queen Mother has asked Your Highness several times, saying that she will go to see you when you wake up."
"Okay~" The little fat boy agreed readily, but doubts appeared on his face again.
He grabbed Otomo's sleeve and lowered his eyes, "Otomo, what's written there? What does father do?"
The little fat boy had a deep memory and he had not forgotten the excited face asking for help.
Thinking of what the emperor had ordered, Wu Zhonghe felt a chill in his heart.
If you say those people are smart, they happened to let the emperor know about it. If you say they are not smart, they almost killed everyone.
The truth will eventually come out, and they are finished.
"Your Majesty has already made a plan, and I expect he will tell Your Highness after the court session."
Wu Zhonghe laughed it off. He didn't dare reveal what the emperor was going to do.
The little fat boy looked at him intently, which made Wu Zhonghe feel uneasy, as if he had seen His Majesty.
But he lowered his eyes and uttered a depressed "oh".
Seeing that the little prince quickly diverted his attention, Wu Zhonghe turned his back and suppressed his surprise.
Like! Very similar.
If it weren't for his softer eyebrows and eyes, he would have looked like a young emperor.
The unhappy little fat boy devoured his breakfast in no time at all. He really ate it all.
Fortunately, he has always had this habit, so the meals given to him by the imperial kitchen are all very small portions, with only one bite on each plate.
Otherwise, the little prince would have to stuff as much as was presented to him into his own stomach.
The fat baby wiped his mouth after eating and drinking enough, tucked in his protruding belly, and waved his fat hand, "Let's go! Go see grandma~"
Jiang Yuanxing followed immediately. The fat baby had grown taller now, so he could touch the other person's hand without having to squat down.
He put his chubby hand into Jiang Yuanxing's hand, and feeling the warmth, the fat baby curved his eyes and said, "Banban's hands are cold, let me warm them up~"
Knowing that he was lying with his eyes open, everyone looked at Jiang Yuanxing with envy, wishing they could be the ones to touch his chubby hands.
Jiang Yuanxing smiled happily and sighed, "Thank you, Your Highness. Your Highness is so kind."
He was eloquent and coaxed the fat baby into grinning all the way, letting in a lot of cold air.
When they arrived at Yongshou Palace, the palace gate was closed, which was unusual.
Only the guards were left on duty.
As soon as they saw the little prince coming, the palace maids knelt down one after another, and some even started to sing towards the inside.
The young prince raised his hand to stop him.
He stepped on the threshold, stood on tiptoe and knocked on the door, shouting "Grandma, open the door for me, the fish are coming!"
The babyish tone of his voice made everyone look up at him.
The Queen Mother sat on a high seat, holding a teacup, looking at the beauties in the palace with great impatience.
"I've asked, but the emperor hasn't responded. If you have the guts, go find the emperor. Why are you crowding into my palace?"
The faces of the concubines below turned blue and white.
If they could see His Majesty, they wouldn't have the audacity to come and beg the Queen Mother.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Nanny Yu beside the Queen Mother narrow her eyes into slits and move nimbly beyond her age.
"Her Majesty, the Highness has arrived and is knocking on the door, asking you to open it."
The Queen Mother placed the teacup on the tea table with a thud, not caring at all about the frightened concubines. "I'll go right away. I'll go open the door for my dear grandson."
The empress dowager, without caring about her manners, ran out in a flash.
Leaving behind a group of stunned concubines, Yu Ma was about to follow them out, but when she saw so many concubines there, she bowed and said, "Ladies, please don't gossip in front of the Crown Prince and offend the Queen Mother."
The concubines all responded with a "yes".
Nanny Yu is His Majesty's wet nurse, so they dare not disobey.
The Queen Mother smiled brightly and opened the palace gate with her own hands. "My dearest is here. Grandmother missed you so much."
The child's skin was delicate, and it turned red after he knocked on the door a few times.
The little fat boy raised his hand and asked the Queen Mother to look at the red skin. "Grandma, the fish hurts."
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