How long can the trip to Quanzhou be delayed?
He has devoted too much effort to the country. Even though he knew his life would not be long, he worked day and night for Yuer's country.
Now that he is young again, it is time for him to spend more time with his children.
If his biological mother doesn't love him, then I, as his father, must make up for it with a thousand times more love.
The emperor returned to his carriage with great tenderness in his heart.
Just when I was about to feel sorry for my big fat son, I saw the fat kid stealing food as soon as I entered.
The emperor frowned and shouted sternly, "You are not allowed to eat."
The sudden sound startled the little fat boy, and he stuffed the cake into his mouth.
Seeing her father's gloomy face, she covered her mouth and chewed.
Emperor Mingxi had no idea what to do with his fat son. He had to serve him tea and water even when he saw him stealing food.
While patting his back, he passed the cup to his mouth: "You little brat, aren't you afraid of choking?"
The emperor said this with disdain.
The little fat boy pulled his father's fragrant sleeve to wipe his mouth, and when Emperor Mingxi's brows twitched, he put down his sleeve.
"Now I'm the fragrant boy, hehe ~ you're the stinky father."
His Majesty's fist hardened.
The love for his son is gone.
He picked up the fat baby and put him on his knees, then started beating him left and right, making the little fat kid cry loudly.
"Bad Dayuan! Hit me, I want to find my grandmother, wuwuwu."
There was thunder but no rain. I howled so hard that my throat was visible, but no tears fell.
Emperor Mingxi laughed in anger: "How many names do you want me to be called?"
"Waaaaa, the father who hits people doesn't want his fat baby, wuuuuu!" This time he squeezed out two tears.
His quirky look is really rare.
The emperor said he was disgusted, but the slap landed without a sound, and the flesh on the little fat boy's butt didn't even tremble.
You know, when a fat baby nods his head, his cheeks will shake a few times.
It is obvious that His Majesty is not willing to fight at all.
Just a few scares and the fat baby, who is spoiled and fearless, will start crying.
So spoiled.
"Don't want me?" The emperor's eyelashes drooped, his lips pursed, and his brows seemed to be filled with loss.
The little fat boy stopped howling.
He stood up with a somersault.
"Don't be sad, Fatty loves you, I love you the most." The little Fatty felt distressed, touched the food, and waved his greasy fat hands towards the emperor's face.
Emperor Mingxi leaned back slightly to avoid the dirty hand and choked out a sob as he said, "My father is old and faded, and he has even abandoned my only child."
The little fat boy circled around his father, his anxiety visible to the naked eye: "Yu'er really loves you the most. I, I swear! Even if the mountains are gone and the sky and the earth are united..."
1002: "Who showed it to him?"
Main System: He was only seen twice when he was coaxing the cub to search.
Emperor Mingxi closed his eyes as he watched his son wipe his dirty hands on his clothes, and listened to his fat son say, "How dare I break off my relationship with you."
His Majesty was in great pain.
He had never regretted letting his son skip school so much.
Oh my God, thank you!
Looking at his brother's expression, he still felt guilty even though it was clearly not 1002 who did it.
But at this moment, Emperor Mingxi looked exactly in their direction and said in a stern tone: "Stop teaching nonsense!"
1002 weakly took out his eyes and melted his ears.
He couldn't hear anything.
The little fat boy was still regretting his decision. After hearing what his father said, he blinked his eyes and said, "Father, can you see Ding Ding?"
Emperor Mingxi said unhappily, "I can't see it."
The spoiled chubby baby crawled into his father's arms and rubbed his face against his: "Tell me~ Tell the little chubby boy."
If anyone says he is fat, he will just ignore them angrily.
But when he acts like a spoiled brat, he calls himself Fatty, and the emperor is really annoyed by him.
Looking at his innocent eyes, the emperor sighed softly.
In my life, I have fought on the battlefield and never been defeated.
But in the past four years, I have lost to my children countless times.
I really lost to you.
He thought everything the little guy did was cute, and everything he said was smart. Emperor Mingxi always wanted to pinch his face and hug him.
"It's just a little feeling." The emperor answered truthfully.
The little fat boy screamed.
The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of letter is this?"
1002 and the main system's expressions changed and they wanted to cover their mouths.
The little fat boy said as fast as lightning: "Father, are you some kind of God?" The little fat boy recalled Ding Ding's words, wondering if he was right. "And the devil, the outer god, the unspeakable?"
Emperor Mingxi:? ? ?
I don’t understand anything else, but when did he become a god?
The bright and clear-minded Majesty fell into deep thought.
The two systems are directly dormant. Even as intelligent machines, if they say bad things about others and are found out, they will dig their toes into the ground, okay?
If they had toes.
The emperor finally did not get to the bottom of the matter.
He deeply felt that he was the only normal person around his fat son.
Your Majesty, who feels so good about himself, doesn't he know that his nicknames include but are not limited to God of Death, Ice Maker, and Devil.
Even if he knew, His Majesty would still be dismissive.
This is probably the king's confidence.
When Emperor Mingxi came here, the fat baby was visibly happier.
All day long he either pesters his father for this or that.
Of course, what he was most concerned about was: "When will we arrive in Quanzhou?"
As the crown prince, the fat baby is already very responsible.
The emperor told him not to worry, everything had been arranged.
The little fat boy believed his father's words without a doubt.
On this day, the carriage was resting in place, and the little fat boy pestered Emperor Mingxi for a barbecue.
The emperor didn't quite understand, but he did as he was told.
He was seriously stringing the skewers together without having ever touched water before, and the Taoyuan trio was so scared that they closed their eyes and dared not open them.
The little fat boy raised his head and kept praising: "Father, you are so amazing. How come you can do everything?"
Emperor Mingxi didn't answer, but his hands moved much faster and he was much less cold.
After grilling a skewer, the emperor handed it to his son. The chubby boy took it and took a bite. His expression froze, and his chubby little face wrinkled into a ball.
Looks funny and cute.
He couldn't even swallow it, but he still said against his will, "It's delicious."
Maybe this is what it means to dote on an old father.
The Saint took the skewer from his hand expressionlessly, took a bite, then threw it away casually and picked up the fat baby: "Let's go."
Laughter and joy all the way.
When we arrived in Quanzhou, all the Quanzhou officials were waiting at the city gate with smiles on their faces.
A small ball rolled out, and the official knelt calmly: "Welcome, Your Highness!"
But the one they were welcoming turned around and looked at the carriage, and the officials all looked
Then a slender figure casually lifted the curtain, and his handsome face looked at everyone without any emotion.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Everyone was trembling with fear. Oh my god, why didn't anyone tell them that the Emperor was following them!
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